The painter originally looked at the grade according to the number of brushes, and everyone was curious about how many he had, so look carefully, and look carefully...... She only holds a pen in her hand.

That's right, it's pinching,

It's like a kitchen lady pinching a spatula, very casually.

It's clearly just a simple and vulgar action, but because of her actions, it looks very stylish, plus the white and slender fingers, the round nails are shining in the moonlight,

She took those two hearts off the scroll...... shoveled up, one by one, stuffed into the peeping eyes of the armored warriors.

Boom.

It seemed like a thing, and it seemed like the sound of the heart falling directly from the peeping hole to the sole of the armor's feet.

Two circles instantly spread from the soles of the armoured warrior's feet,

The red glow of the circle, the runes around the armor are intertwined, and the already quiet square once again plays out a mysterious and unpredictable picture.

Difficult to explain, difficult to narrate.

Only shock.

Tang just turned the pen in a circle, and when the tip of her nose was aimed at the armored warrior again, she said softly:

"Go forward!"

The two warriors were shining red, lifting their legs and raising their feet,...... Really walked forward.

The sound of the rubbing of the armor texture, as well as the neat footsteps and postures, made people unable to return to their senses for a long time.

"Stop, squat!"

The two armored warriors did not move forward directly, but stood and crouched.

Every movement, neatly aligned, is like a well-trained soldier.

Miao Jintian clenched his fists tightly, excited, excited, his eyes were nailed to Tang Chacha's body, this sight was too obvious, and no one saw Ji Qingzhou, who was sitting on the top position, wrinkling his eyebrows in displeasure.

Ji Qingzhou was entangled: Whether it's good to let her go so far or not, it seems that she has overplayed.

It was daylight when it came, and now it's really late at night.

The moonlight is cold and silent, sprinkled down.

Now, who else is questioning...... Shall I take first place!? ”

Don just turned his head to face the crowd.

Whether it is Tang Huanyan, Zhu Ying, or Wei Yufan...... All of them had gloomy faces, pursed their lips and did not answer.

As if he was about to slow down half a beat, Elder Momen knocked away from Dingguo Gong, walked out of the crowd, trembled his hands to touch the armored warriors, and stretched out his head to see where the shadows under the armor were sheltering.

“…… The painter paints the skin, the painter paints the talisman, the painter depicts the equipment, the painter depicts the formation, the painter can make caves and illusions, only the most mysterious painter can use a painting as a medium to give people life, who are you——, you are?! ”

He now seriously suspected that this woman was not Tang Chacha.

Tang just put away his pen and shrugged his shoulders indifferently:

"I'm afraid that the elder has misunderstood, I'm not a spirit painter, this heart will have a spell first, and after ten minutes have passed, they will return to their original state!"

Elder Momen was stunned for a moment, "Ten minutes, are you sure?" ”

"What's the nonsense, what I drew myself, I'm not sure, are you sure?" Don just asked rhetorically.

Everyone's expressions changed dramatically.

This is Elder Momen, one of the people on the pyramid of Wenqu Kingdom, even if Tang Chacha has a good talent for painting, but the identity of Miss Dongbohou Mansion is there, a top existence, a low-end Gou, the difference is so big, how can she be so arrogant!?

Just when everyone thought that Tang was going to anger Elder Momen, Elder Momen actually laughed.

The folds of his face were squeezed to both sides of his cheeks, his teeth were a little yellowish under his beard, but he was still pulling his beard with one hand, and he smiled like two hundred and five, and his shoulders were shaking.

"Dare to ask, your master's honorific title is ......"

Honorific Title: An honorific title reserved for painters.

In the entire Wenqu country, the land is boundless, and there are countless cities, and there are no more than 100 people who have reached the honorific title of painting spirit master.

Elder Momen was very sure that Tang Cha, a person like Tang Cha who could draw spiritual wisdom with a few strokes, must be a disciple of the spiritual master, if he was not sure before, after she arrogantly scolded herself, he was even more sure.

If there is no soul painter as a backer, where does the eldest lady of the Dongbohou Mansion come from?