Chapter 254: Tell Me, Who Are You?
Hearing Cang Wunian's merciless refusal, Wan Qian Scarlet only felt a suffocation in her heart, and her face was hot, as if Cang Wunian's words were like a slap in her face.
"Good, good!" Shadow chuckled.
Before the big guy could figure out what he meant, a long whip suddenly appeared in his hand, the whip was a long enough length, and the whole body was dark and glowing with a faint metallic luster, it was the whip he used to strangle Ji Wuxin's neck this morning.
The next moment, everyone only heard a "pop", and the sound of the long whip cutting through the air sounded, but they saw that the whip went straight towards the face door of the painting with lightning speed.
The speed is too fast, and there is no time to think about it, and the sound of the whipping just now is terrifying just to listen to, and if it hits a person, the feeling is really unimaginable.
"No-" Seeing that the long whip was about to be whipped on Hua Chengcheng's body, An Ruyue screamed in fright.
Then there was a crisp "pop", and then there was the soft crackling sound of something shattering and falling to the ground.
I saw that Cang Wunian suddenly appeared in front of Hua Chengcheng at some point, and Ying Ban Makeup probably expected him to make such a move, so when the long whip traveled half the distance, he had already secretly collected his strength, and the crisp sound that followed was the sound of the whip tail impartially tearing the mask on Cang Wunian's face.
The whip tail swept towards Cang Wunian's face with a strong wind, and for a while, his hair also flew up, and the mask fell to the ground in pieces under this whip, but Cang Wunian didn't even blink his eyes, and still firmly protected the body of Hua Chengcheng.
Ying Banxiang had already guessed that he was a little tired of painting Allure, and he unexpectedly shot at Huacheng just to test him, and now he stepped forward to protect her, which just confirmed his guess, and at the same time saw his true face by the way.
However, things were not as he had planned at the beginning - the face under the mask split his chest like a thunderbolt, and a tearing pain spread through his body, reaching the top of his head.
The long whip in his hand fell to the ground suddenly, his lips trembled and squirmed a few times, and then everyone saw him holding his head in both hands, as if he was crazy, and his strange voice continued to roar.
As if this was not enough to vent, he stretched out his palms and waved them wildly in the air, and for a moment the entire courtyard "banged", and the walls of the courtyard shattered inch by inch under the blow of his mana.
"Ahh
After this roar, Ying Ban's makeup flashed and disappeared in front of everyone.
"Master, Master!" Wan Qian came to her senses and hurriedly ran a few steps forward, but at the moment she didn't know where Ying Ban Makeup would go.
"Isn't this old poison just seeing a beautiful man in the sky and in the ground?
"Wan Qi Domain Master, did your master often go crazy like this before?" An Ruyue asked with palpitations.
Wan Qian looked at Cang Wunian and shook his head, "Although Master's temperament is eccentric, I have never seen him so out of control. Could it be ......"
"Could it be that Brother Wunian is really the man in the painting?" said Hua Chengcheng softly.
Cang Wunian's eyes narrowed slightly, and his mind was full of complex emotions in Fang Caiying's eyes at the moment when he saw his face, and that kind of emotion was mainly shocked, but the shock was clearly mixed with faint excitement and ecstasy.
The others may not have noticed, but Cang Wunian clearly saw the trembling of his lips before he roared, it was not that he was too excited to control his trembling, but he said silently: King Cang.
You must know that the delirium has disappeared from this heaven and earth for more than a thousand years, and many people who know him may have gone through the cycle of life and death.
If it was said that this shadow was a Shura like him, then it would not be surprising that he would know that Cang Delusion, but the problem was that Cang Wunian did not feel the slightest breath of the Shura clan from him.
It was as if his eyes were obscured by the fog, and some things began to be unremarkable. At this moment, Cang Wunian made a decision in his heart: "Wan Qian Scarlet, tell Ying Ban Makeup, if that painting is really important to him, he will hand over the Ice Silk to us earlier." Only when I got the ice silk could I restore my appearance exactly on that painting. ”
Wan Qian was slightly stunned, and asked puzzledly, "What does the pavilion master mean by this?"
"Now I might as well tell you that we need ice silk to complete an ancient and magical cone, and now that cone only has a pen barrel and no nib, and ice silk needs to be used as a pen nib to play some of its functions. Do you understand that?" Cang Wunian explained calmly.
"The ancient and magical cone?" Wan Qian Scarlet Yi repeated this sentence with a confused face, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she immediately set her eyes on the painting of Allure, and stammered a little: "Could it be that the girl of Allure is a member of the painting clan?!"
"Has anyone ever told you that if you know too much, you'll die quickly?" Qing Ci interjected coldly on the side.
"I see...... No wonder the pavilion master treats you so specially, it turns out that the girl is actually a painter. Wan Qian Scarlet didn't seem to take Qing Ci's words seriously, she just stared at the eyes of the painting Allure.
When she learned that her surname was "Painting", she guessed that her origin might be a little special, but now it seems that she has indeed been extraordinary since birth.
Wan Qian Scarlet Yi is the domain master of the Tianqiao Domain of the Thousand Machine Pavilion, and he has naturally heard of mysterious tribes such as the painting clan, and the people of the painting clan are naturally good at painting, and they are born with immortal roots. And the painting Allure can get Cang Wunian's attention, and it is not only because she was born beautiful. Now that I think about it, this beautiful and kind woman must still have good strength.
Wan Qian Scarlet suddenly laughed at herself, since when did she become as superficial as those ordinary women in the human world who only know the shortcomings of their parents, how can a woman who can be protected by characters like Cang Wunian, Qing Ci and Ji Zi'an just because she gave birth to a good skin?
"Since the Wan Qi Domain Lord has already guessed it, then I won't hide it. I also hope that the domain lord can make it clear to the Poison King's predecessors, and I will do my best to draw what he thinks in his heart. Painting Allure bowed slightly, and said in a tone that was neither humble nor arrogant.
Wan Qian nodded with a complicated expression, silently walked to the position where the shadow makeup was before, and picked up the long whip on the ground.
Looking at the long whip, Cang Wunian's heart couldn't help but tighten, when he saw this long whip this morning, he felt very uncomfortable, this thing looked quite familiar, and it evoked very unpleasant memories for him.
It was night, and the whole valley was silent, and everyone slept peacefully in the bamboo hut.
At midnight, Cang Wunian woke up from his sleep suddenly, and the last scene of the dream was the eyes of the shadow half-makeup when he saw his face in the evening, and the four silent words spoken by the trembling lips.
The Delirium King ......
"What does the Shura King of a thousand years ago have to do with me? Could it be that not only does I have the same name as him, but also the same appearance?"
At this moment, Cang Wunian suddenly wanted to know about the past of the Shura King who had the ability to reach the heavens, and see how he was related to him.
It's not that he didn't think that he was very likely to be the reincarnation of the previous Shura King, but what he couldn't understand was that a king who was regarded as an ancient god by the Three Realms and Six Realms was not a dead and falling, how could he be reincarnated in a good manner?
Just as Cang Wunian's mind was a mess thinking about these doubts that he couldn't figure out, he suddenly felt that something dangerous in front of his house seemed to be approaching.
Cang Wunian held his breath and slowly gathered the mana in his body to his eyes, and then he saw a vague figure not far from his house through the door of the bamboo house.
The figure moved slowly, and seemed to hesitate as it reached his room, then paced from side to side without moving any further.
Cang Wunian frowned slightly, came to the door of the house in a flash, and whispered to the visitor: "The senior of the Poison King came to the residence of the junior in the middle of the night, but what advice do you have?"
Ying Ban Makeup obviously didn't expect that Cang Wunian hadn't slept at this time, and he was so careful that the other party actually found him.
After a brief moment of shock, Shadow Half Makeup didn't even think much about it, and turned around and ran—yes, it was running, not using mana to escape.
Cang Wunian was even more puzzled, but he subconsciously dodged and chased after him, grabbed Ying Banxiang's wrist without saying anything, and said in a deep voice: "Tell me, who are you!"
"Presumptuous! No one has ever dared to be so rude to the deity, you don't want to rely on yourself to have a face that resembles the deity's old person and be so arrogant!" Ying Banxiang seemed to be enraged by Cang Wunian, and his hoarse and broken voice seemed a little sharp at this time, and even a little annoyed and angry.
"Your old man, is it the king of delirium?" Cang Wunian obviously didn't take the attitude of Ying Ban Makeup in his eyes, but took a step closer and asked word by word.
"You...... How do you know? How do you know he ......" Shadow Half Makeup was visibly a little alarmed.
Cang Wunian's sword eyebrows frowned, his handsome face became extremely serious, and he said in a deep voice: "Tell me, who are you, and what is your relationship with Cang Yu!"