Nanmen Bai Xiao patted his little heart, two eyes, the man with a little confused eyes.

At this time, the house was standing next to the painting, trying to look at himself, the smile on his face was like a star in the night, his teeth were very bright, and his cheeks were like being in the vast sky.

That face had been etched into his mind, not because he had used special magical powers, but because it was so easy to remember.

The face is very peculiar, the appearance is very long, and the eccentric is so that you only need to meet him, and in the end it is enough to tell who he really is.

The man turned his back and stared at his former painting with two eyes.

The picture was drawn by Bai Xiao at the South Gate.

When he looked at the painting, it was all from this face, and with a wry smile, the man touched his forehead with his hand, and then continued to laugh and laugh louder and louder.

Bai Xiao of the south gate stood in the back and stewed inexplicably, his eyes were hiccupping, and he looked like a frog walking in the rain.

There is a gurgling sound in the mouth, which looks very strange.

Nanmen Bai Xiao smiled and stared at the painting in front of him, and then stared at the man in the street.

He couldn't understand why you were the man who was crying and laughing loudly at the picture he had drawn, was it because he wasn't too good? ?

Overall, Nanmen Bai Xiao felt that he was still very good at painting.

Whether it's from the last time, the angle, or the template composition, the picture made by this stroke is really good.

You used to have to draw at least a thousand or ten thousand strokes.

If it were a little better, I might not be able to draw it with tens of thousands of strokes.

But he never imagined that there would be a picture on his life path that could be drawn with just one stroke.

This is something he had never thought of before, and when he thinks about it, he can imagine how wonderful it is.

Nanmen Bai Xiao smiled and stared at the man in front of him.

The man turned around and continued to touch his ** with his hand, and then when he held it to a certain extent, he took his hand off his forehead.

Finally, he said something to the girl in front of him.

"Young man, I don't know what you painted, and I don't know how you entered my world directly with this painting that I don't know what the hell it is, just like a dream!"

The man's tone looked ridiculous.

No one could tell whether he meant this sentence as sarcastic or as a compliment.

No matter what others thought in their hearts, anyway, in his eyes and ears, he could hear that the man's words were a kind of sarcasm for himself, and it was a great irony.

I can't stand the irony.

But who called him not so good at chemical engineering, chemical engineering is not good and there is no talent, how can he draw anything good, besides, this is a one-stroke composition, a painting drawn with a single stroke, can it still be called a painting?

"You are indeed a stroke, but you look at the scribbled degree of your painting, as well as the precise composition, from these two points it means that you have qualified, but, don't be proud, you just passed my test in these two points, you look closely at your painting, I don't know if there is a problem with my aesthetics, or if you have a problem with your aesthetics

How do you draw such a ghostly thing, I can see clearly what it is, but you are not painting me, you are a professional top painter, a master, maybe no one else can see what you are painting.

Draw it all over again! I've painted this piece ......."

The man said with his words and deeds thundering, his mouth was open, and he looked fierce.

Nanmen Bai Xiao looked at the man's appearance, and suddenly the appearance of a thug on the street suddenly appeared in his heart.

Nanmen Bai Xiao nodded first, and then directly took his own steps and walked forward a few times.

When he took the last step, the moment he approached the canvas, the man moved.

The man's hand was like a bolt of lightning, and one was kissing himself, flying from the original mid-air to his ankle.

Nanmen Bai Xiao's reaction was to react, his eyes had already kept up with the speed of that hand, but his eyes had kept up with the speed of that hand, so what was the use? His hands and feet did not have such a uniform and coordinated fit.

So in fact, his eyes saw that the man was attacking him, but he still didn't have time to open his horn to adjust another angle.

Nanmen Bai Xiao wanted to move his feet to another angle, of course, at the moment when he walked alone.

The man's hand struck him directly on the ankle.

Nanmen Bai Xiao's whole person suddenly fell forward.

Dead in front of him was a freshly drawn drawing, on which he had made up a single stroke.

But in an instant, it was all gone.

The ink on Bai Xiao's body in the south gate moved directly to the canvas with his body between the clarity of the canvas he laid down.

The moment the ink is spread on the canvas, the canvas is suddenly stained with that ink color.

Then, the piece of the entire drawing paper disappeared into thin air.

No one knows where he went?

The air tells us that the painting disappears out of thin air as soon as it comes into contact with the ink, just like a drop of water that evaporates directly from the world when it comes into contact with the heat.

Nanmen Bai Xiao looked at the painting under him in embarrassment.

The mouth shouted loudly ouch.

He held the ground with his two hands, and then tried to use the strength of his hands to support his body.

What he didn't expect at the time was that the man touched his feet again at this moment.

From the ground a meter away again, he instantly panned to his hand.

Then his ankle slapped directly on Nanmen Bai Xiao's hand.

Nanmen Bai Xiao's hand suddenly made a clicking sound, which was the sound of bones shattering.

Nanmen Bai Xiao fell directly to the ground between the 1 kilogram at that time.

His hand is broken, but the other one is still fine, no!

In the next second, the man kicked his own hand, which was still good, again...... The hands of Bai Xiao at the south gate were also directly abolished.

Nanmen Bai Xiao made a few more noises on the ground, and wanted to get up from the ground with the help of two arms, but the arm had been scrapped by that person, it was useless, it was scrapped, and it couldn't be supported at all.

Without strength, how can you support yourself from the ground with the help of arm strength?

Nanmen Bai Xiao smiled bitterly and looked at the ground, his eyes a little glazed.

He exhaled deeply