"However, the little one can only draw what the little one knows. The small is shallow, and it doesn't take long to follow the big boss, so ......"

Hu Yanjiong frowned when he heard this, and was about to speak, but he said again when he was not late: "Marshal, the map in the village has long been destroyed, even if the marshal takes it from the hands of the big boss, he also needs to redraw it." Marshal, can the little one ask to say a few words alone with our big boss, the little one knows some things about the big boss, and needs to be able to persuade a few words. ”

"Bastard,!" As soon as Shi Fei's words were finished, He Tianfeng immediately shook off a sentence and went back.

He already realized something in his heart, and he was not stupid, so he no longer had the idea of debunking the Tianshanzhai people. He took the lead, and the other eight bandits were not stupid, and they were thinking about something in their hearts, but no one dared to say anything.

"Take the two of them out." When Hu Yanjiong heard this, Xu really wanted to plan too much, and because he felt that the two bandits couldn't do anything when they talked about the conversation alone, he raised his hand.

"Thank you Marshal, thank you Marshal, don't worry, the little one will do his best to persuade our big boss. And, marshal, this girl ......"

"Put her down first." Hu Yanjiong knew that it was not too late, and immediately looked at Ling Ling and let her go.

"Thank you, Marshal, thank you, Marshal."

It's not too late to continue to thank you. The Beirong soldier was extremely disgusted with Shi Feiwan's dog-legged appearance, and immediately pulled him up and said, "Get up." ”

As he spoke, he untied the rope on Shi Feiwan Tonghe Tianfeng and dragged them to an independent space.

By the time they were dragged back, it had only been a quarter of an hour or so. And He Tianfeng didn't seem to be persuaded much at all, and he was scolding and scolding in his mouth: "Stinky boy, you son of a bitch!" If you want to coerce Lao Tzu, are you qualified enough? I want Lao Tzu to give the map of the eight kings of the Hu, in the next life. your mother's ancestors for eighteen generations! ”

Obviously, this "persuasion" will not succeed at all!

"Marshal ......" Shi Feiwan looked at Hu Yanjiong with a dejected face, "The small one can persuade us to be in charge, and the small one is ......"

"No, you can draw as much as you know." Hu Yanjiong was already impatient and said.

"This ...... Be. Shi Feiwan seemed to feel that he hadn't done enough, so he just nodded, and then said, "But Marshal, there is no pen and paper." ”

"Go get it." Hu Yanjiong commanded.

"Stinky boy, you ......" As soon as he heard that it was too late to paint, He Tianfeng scolded even more. The driver was like someone sleeping with his daughter-in-law. In addition to him, the other eight bandits also scolded Shi Feiwan.

For a while, the whole room was noisy for half a moment. As long as Hu Yanjiong ordered people to plug their mouths, only a few people began to pull out and break free of the rope again.

Shi Feiwan looked at the convulsive appearance of those people, cautiously looked at Hu Yanjiong again, and said, "Yuan...... Marshal, can the small ones be painted in a different place, the small ones ......"

A person who betrays the group, who betrays the group in front of the group, is difficult for anyone to meditate. Hu Yanjiong obviously knew what he meant, and he was also worried that this traitor who had finally come out would change his mind, so he ordered: "Take him to the study." ”

"Yes!"

The Beirong soldiers listened to the order, so they had to say to Shi Feiwan again: "You come with us." ”

"Yes."

Shi Feiwan proposed that he could draw, and naturally, he had now been untied. With her head down, she was humbly led out of the house by the little soldier and walked in the direction of the study.

No, not long after she walked out of her front foot, she actually saw Hu Yanjiong also walked out.

Shi Feiwan originally thought that Hu Yanjiong was because it was late, and he was going to rest without trial, and he would come early tomorrow morning to ask about the results. Unknowingly, when he was led into the study, Hu Yanjiong actually entered the study immediately.

"Marshal ......"

Shi Feiwan is just a little bandit who is afraid of death, walking in front of Marshal Beirong, and when he found out, he was naturally frightened, and he was almost planted on the ground in fright. Her thin legs trembled slightly.

"How do you draw like that?" Hu Yanjiong frowned at the fine beads of sweat on Shi Feiwan's forehead, and asked in a deep voice.

"Stinky boy, stop the ink, hurry up and draw. If you can't hold the pen steadily, the first thing you will cut off is your head. "The Beirong soldiers kicked in disgust, but it was not too late.

As soon as Shi Feiwan heard this, he seemed to be frightened, staggered, and like a wind, he came to the desk in an instant, and said: "The small one will draw now, and the ...... will draw now."

This study is obviously a study in a bandit village.

In fact, those bandits usually don't read. The study was built to fill the façade. Although it is a study, there are few books in it. It was only late that I was outside the study and saw Hu Yanjiong's horse.

Shi Feiwan guessed in his heart that Hu Yanjiong had been living in this village for a few days. And these days, this study has been used by him for his own use, and he should have "worked" here.

Otherwise, there would be no sandalwood lit here, and some Beijung clothes would be hung, and they would be neatly tied.

After observing it carefully, Shi Feiwan's eyes fell to the desktop. Although he promised to draw, he didn't dare to sit down, and when he trembled his fingers to take the pen in his pen holder, and when he was about to pick up the paper, he was stunned for a moment......

The table was used by Hu Yanjiong. There were some of his belongings left on the table. It's not that he didn't come across any military secrets later. Can...... What she saw at a glance surprised her even more than when she really saw military secrets—

That's a painting!

Woman draws!

In the painting, the sky is painted, the moon is high, and the clouds are light...... It was at night, the night in Luzhou City!

At night, a woman in white clothes, with blue hair and a short dagger in her hand! Is that......

That's ......

Hiss, lost his mind for a while, the pen in his hand was not late, and a drop of ink splashed down the tip of the pen. The picture of the beauty on the table was instantly dyed with ink.

The painting was destroyed, and Shi Feiwan suddenly came back to his senses, and then knelt down with a "plop":

"The marshal spares his life, the marshal spares his life......"

"Pull it out, cut off the legs!" Hu Yanjiong's face had already darkened the moment before he knelt down.

He didn't know when he arrived, but the painting on the table was instantly lifted by him. After glancing at the painting, he gave an angry order without thinking about it.

If you want to keep people to draw, you can't chop your hands!

Then cut off the leg!

"The marshal spares his life, the marshal spares his life...... "Shi Fei is busy pretending to beg for mercy.

She was sweating and looked frightened and annoyed.

Only in the bottom of my heart, what is rolling up at this moment is actually a bigger storm than what appears on the surface: all her performances after entering the village are acting. From the very beginning, she didn't deliberately use her realistic power, she was acting. But just now, the momentary loss of consciousness was not acting.

She's really lost her god for so long!

It's not too late to be annoyed! She rarely reacted like this. Can...... But where would she have thought that the woman in the painting would be herself!

That is clearly the night he fought with Hu Yanjiong in Luzhou City!

But why did this man draw her?

The ink on the table has not dried, and the painting should have been painted today. This study is used by Hu Yanjiong again, and it is in such a mountain bandit village, so obviously...... The painting was painted by Hu Yanjiong himself.

The woman in the painting is as thin as her hair, and it is clearly painted in detail.

It's not a rough drawing to remember what the enemy looks like!

That's a fine painting!

"Take it out, cut off the legs!" Hu Yanjiong was really cruel and vicious enough, he didn't listen to half of the begging for mercy, he flicked his sleeves coldly, and his tone was completely irresistible majesty.

It's a big cold person! Moreover, his coldness is different from Cen Yin's. Cen Yin is cold in alienation and indifference, cold in disdain. And this one, cold in the real ruthless cold heart.

"Yes!" The Beirong soldiers know their marshal best, and they know that this stinky boy at this juncture has completely angered Hu Yanjiong. At this time, it was half a minute, and I was afraid of delay, and the moment came, and the bandit came to drag her up.

Shi Bandit Wan pulled his hand fiercely, lay on the ground, raised his head suddenly, closed his eyes, and said loudly: "Marshal, the little one can atone for his sins!" The painting is a small one, the marshal spares the small one, the small one can be painted another, and it must be better and more realistic than this one, and the small one can make the painting look like a real person! ”

“……”

It was not too late for this to fall, and the Beirong soldiers who dragged her did not stop. She was dragged up anyway. After only taking two steps, the Beirong soldiers suddenly saw Hu Yanjiong waving his hand.

Beirong soldiers were stunned and surprised: "Marshal." ”

"What did you just say?" It was not too late for Hu Yanjiong to turn.

"Marshal, the small ones can be drawn better. The small one can draw another one for the marshal, and it must be drawn like a real person. "It's not too late to say.

Under these words, Hu Yanjiong was silent for a while.

I don't know if it's going to work. After a while, I heard him sneer and said, "Can you draw like a real person?" Have you ever seen a real person? Do you know who she is? ”

Hu Yanjiong's tone was full of mockery.

Shi Fei didn't know if he didn't believe her but disdained it, and hurriedly said: "She is the county lord of Hui'an, and the little one has seen her." ”

What is the ...... Sure enough, it was a bombshell. The corners of Hu Yanjiong's cold and hard mouth froze, and even the Beirong soldier who dragged her was also stunned, and hurriedly said: "You kid don't want to talk nonsense, how can you have seen the county lord of Hui'an, at most you have seen her portrait." ”

"I've seen it." Shi Feifei hurriedly argued: "The marshal doesn't know, the small one has entered Beijing." The small one who is in charge of the big one has been in Kyoto for a long time, and the marshal knows about it. The little one once saw the seven girls of the Shifu family on Kyoto Street, in the Yu family's shop. The girl is not an ordinary woman, she does not hide it when she goes out, and it is not difficult to see. ”

After listening to the ......, Beirong Xiaobing saw that Shi Feiwan said it in a good way, and he knew that those bandits were indeed transferred back from Kyoto, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while, so he looked at Hu Yanjiong again, "Marshal ......"

Hu Yanjiong raised his hand.

Beirong Xiaobing saw the gesture and immediately knew what it meant, and hurriedly let it go.

Shi Feiwan looked at Hu Yanjiong tentatively, only to see that he was taking a closer look at himself. It was not too late for fear of being seen as a flaw, so he hurriedly lowered his head. Then I heard him say again: "If it's not realistic enough, don't want both legs and feet." ”