An hour had passed since the time for the three of them to check the paintings, but Fan Nanfeng still didn't come.

Xi Linguang waited left and right, and the more he waited, the more anxious he became, feeling that something was wrong, and then connected to the battle between the three of them yesterday, he couldn't sit still in an instant: "Oops, it's not Brother Shen who hit someone!" ”

Jiang Fan was obsessed with admiring his paintings, and when he heard the words, he continued: "If that Brother Shen can be my template in the future, it would be great, this painting will definitely be passed on!"

"What's so hard about that?!"

Xi Linguang did not answer, a sentence came from outside the door first, followed by Fan Nanfeng, followed by Shen Liangyi.

The atmosphere between the two people is harmonious, and there seems to be no fight.

"The painter is really a good eye!"

Fan Nanfeng was proud, slapped Shen Liangyi's chest coldly, and said with a show off; "Don't look at Brother Shen so thin, if his strength ranks second among students, no one dares to rank first, and the hard place is hard! Definitely meets the requirements of the artist. ”

Shen Liangyi was a little panicked, the hand hidden in his sleeve clenched into a fist nervously, and secretly glanced at Fan Nanfeng.

"How's it going yesterday? It's such a good material, don't waste it. ”

"Look at the south wind," Xi Linguang handed her a thick wad of drawing paper, "This is yesterday's drawing, a full hundred and thirty-two, each of them is lifelike and fascinating, and it is guaranteed to satisfy you." ”

Fan Nanfeng was overjoyed, took it and took a closer look, the more he looked at it, the more he couldn't help the joy of his dream coming true, and sighed again and again, regardless of whether the painter was tired and needed to rest, he hurriedly asked: "What other materials does the painter need?" As long as the artist wants to, I will do it for the artist! ”

"It's not necessary, you once said that art comes from life and is higher than life, and now the content of the fight is enough for me to modify and create, but the sword book you asked for, you have to find someone to refer to it, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to draw the charm in it."

"This is easy to do," Fan Nanfeng said, his eyes looked at Shen Liangyi, he only smiled and did not speak, and saw Shen Liangyi nodding.

After getting the reply of Shen Liangyi, the tool man, Fan Nanfeng asked excitedly: "There is a sword dancer, when will the painter start?" ”

"Let's get started."

The group went out of the room and came to the rain pavilion, waiting for Shen Liangyi to start his performance.

In order to show the fairy spirit in martial arts, Fan Nanfeng not only invited Shen Liangyi to help, but also forced him to wear a wide-sleeved white shirt that was completely cumbersome when practicing swords.

The wind, the rising sun, a blue sky, a green space, and a beloved.

Shen Liangyi's clothes were fluttering, his sword dancing movements were sassy, and when he performed in front of everyone, Fan Nanfeng's eyes were straight.

The last one that could make her eyes look straight was Huang Feihong in the movie.

"Wow!"

Xi Linguang heard the sigh and looked back at Fan Nanfeng, and in his heart, he wanted to know what handle she had pinched Shen Liangyi!

That's Shen Liangyi, who has a cloudy temper and beats people when he says he beats people, why do you listen to Fan Nanfeng's words that his family background and status are completely inferior to him, it's really a big head.

So much so that in the next few days, in addition to writing scripts and checking portraits, Xi Linguang closely observed the two of them and finally found their eyebrows.

Things went smoothly as expected, the cheats were fully drawn, and Fan Nanfeng checked them one by one, sorted them together in order, and prepared to bind them by hand.

Shen Liangyi and Xi Linguang sat on the side, watching her sew the paper together with great difficulty, gluing a white paper in front of the portrait, and then pasting the yellowed and old book cover, pressing and drying it for a long time like a baby, very puzzled.

"Okay, Brother Shen's turn, please write the Sun-Covering Sword Technique on this cover, I want a vigorous and powerful Xi body."

"What is the Sun-Covering Sword Technique?" Although Shen Liangyi was suspicious, he still wrote with a pen.

Xi Linguang said: "The mastery of Ma Liang, the second magic pen of the Qinglong Sect of the Great Yi Palace, is huge, and no one can stop the practitioners, and then it was lost in the martial arts. ”

Xi Linguang said, looking at Fan Nanfeng and smiling.

"But this is a very common swordsmanship, the painter drew it according to me, why did he make a fake one?"

Fan Nanfeng smiled inscrutablely, she added a piece of paper to the outline in the cheats, as long as she found the right opportunity, it would be a unique and authentic book.

"It's fun, write quickly."

The finished product was finally carefully put into her arms, and before leaving, she asked Xi Linguang to communicate with her in time if she had any questions, and Xi Linguang nodded and responded: "Okay, teacher!" ”

Fan Nanfeng's feet stiffened, and he instantly looked at Shen Liangyi.