One move, one move!

The 300 Mind Division Legion is all wiped out!

Murong Chui looked up and saw a person flowing with silver in the high blue sky.

inadvertently revealed a handsome and stern face like a god.

More than 300 ideological divisions, there was no resistance at all, and the group was wiped out!

What level of life is this?

Is this still a human being on the King Continent?

Definitely not a monster tyrant in the wild, absolutely not!

Murong Chui was stunned, as were Pamuk, Charlotchi and the others.

Charlotte's body was pulled by the qi of this move, and the void opened again, revealing a trace of extremely pure colorful glow.

Divine Yuan Realm spiritual power!

"Hey!"

"God of War Realm Advanced Peak Strength!"

Charlotte sensed the strength of the silver man.

"Huh?"

The man in white was also attracted to Charlotte's qi theory.

"Actually?"

"There is energy in this world that makes my heart palpitate?"

Charlotte's spiritual power was fleeting and no longer outward.

By the time the man looked up, Charlotte was gone.

"No, I was hallucinating?"

The man paused, then disappeared faintly into the ripples of space.

There was nothing left at the scene, and all three hundred Consciousness Division legions turned into air.

Crushing crushing!

"Greetings to the gods!"

The four tyrants fell to their knees and bowed in salute.

Murong stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do.

"Is he?"

Murong asked Xiong Di.

"Well, he's the commander of this operation, Lord War. ”

"Oh, God of War!"

Murong Chui was in a trance in his heart.

The strength is too strong.

It feels like this person can raze Changping City to the ground with one move.

"Do you have confidence this time?"

Xiong Di asked.

"Why should people of this level interfere in the affairs of the world?"

"He can destroy the Bailuo Empire alone, why do we need to make a move?"

Murong was puzzled.

"It should be suppressed by the rules of the universe. ”

Xiong Di has seen the world.

I know some of the rules of heaven and earth.

"Oh, that means he can't stay in the air for too long, right?"

"That's right, Lord Murong. ”

"How did you know him?"

"It's not that we know him, we're his pets. ”

"What? You're his pet?"

"Yes, the King Continent was not here a long time ago. ”

"We haven't mutated and become what we are now. ”

"He's not getting as strong as he is now. ”

"But after the entire continent was teleported, everything changed. ”

"The environment dictates it!"

Xiong Di recalled the vicissitudes of life and couldn't help but be stunned.

"By the way, his name is Zhuang Yan. ”

When Xiong Di said the name, he exuded an involuntary happiness.

Murong Trai couldn't help but be moved.

"It's really a pet, huh?"

......

"Oh my God!"

"Annihilation?"

Lang Fan only reacted at this time.

Meng Fei still didn't say a word, staring at the towering and tall Xuanwu Gate of Changping City.

Three hundred comrades-in-arms evaporated in the world in an instant, how can they be embarrassed?

Flower Butterfly and Bird Whisper silently shed tears.

"Don't cry, silly girl. ”

Pamuk hugged the butterflies and birds tightly in his arms.

"Master Pamuk, they, they're all gone!"

"Well, I saw that. ”

"Don't be afraid, we're alive, aren't we?"

"Master Pamuk, you knew something was going to happen, didn't you?"

Meng Fei suddenly asked.

"Whatever you think, I'm happy to see you alive, you know?"

Pamuk shouted out of control.

"Let's go, master, it's not good to stay here for long. ”

Charlotte didn't want to see her master having trouble with her friends.

"Where are we going?"

Lanvin asked.

"Naturally, you're going to Bailuo?"

"Just walking?"

"Can you still fly?"

"No, I mean that the situation here must be reported to Your Majesty quickly!"

"Okay, this matter naturally has the Murong City Lord to reply, why are you in a hurry?"

"Won't he count the four of us on the death list as well?"

"It's so likely, from now on, you're free. ”

"Free fart, drink the northwest wind?"

"Bailuo Imperial Capital, then I still have a high-end villa. ”

Lang Fan has a big heart, so many mind masters have been destroyed, and he is still thinking about his villa.

"Well, you're a miniature painter who loves the court, and no one can say anything about it. ”

Pamuk said.

"But is that preventing you from having a great time with our friends?"

"Well, that's a good idea, I think it's good to go sightseeing. ”

"Yes, this is the true miniature artist. ”

"From now on, the miniature painting practice of these two little babies will be handed over to you. ”

"Why?"

"Please, they saved you, don't you understand?"

"Oh, that's a good way to repay the favor. ”

Lang Fan never wanted to owe anything to anyone.

Therefore, Pamuk defeated the enemy with one move, and Lang Fan had nothing to say.

"Start now and practice your settling skills on horseback. ”

Pamuk said to Charlotte and Mosuya.

Mosuya has been painting for more than ten years, and this stabilization technique has long been mastered.

As soon as he got started, Lang Fan was shocked.

"Hey, old thing, has this girl been with you for a long time?"

"No, it's not enough to take her for a month. ”

"Then how can her miniature painting background be so good?"

"That's my apprentice, you know?"

Pamuk's beard was curled and he did it like that.

"Did you know she's condensed too?"

Pamuk continued to be angry.

"Beads just got started?"

Lang Fan was surprised.

"So, if you want to find a good apprentice, you have to learn more from me. ”

When Pamuk was with these old friends, he was like a different person, unlike the taciturn one before, immersed in the world of miniature painting all day long.

"Hey, why is this little guy so immature?"

"Haven't studied before?"

"Well, I haven't studied. ”

"Haha, I have something to say about this. ”

"Come, keep your body straight, your head straight, and your eyes at least 20 centimeters away from the clip. ”

"No, no, you're holding the pen in the wrong way. ”

"You should hold a third of the pen. ”

"Hey, that's what it looks like. ”

"Hey, what kind of broken pen are you?"

"Pamuk, what ...... is your apprentice taking?"

"Well, you guess, guess you're good. ”

Lang Van looked up at the sky.

Mengfei, Flower Butterfly, and Bird Yu also came out of their grief at this time.

Curiously approaching Charlotte.

Charlotte was on horseback, and the "Love Moon" dart team had set off for the north.

Mountains ahead.

"Wow, it's not going to be that damn pit pen, is it?"

Lang Fan suddenly remembered where he had seen it.

A friend of his had drawn the shape of the pen in his studio.

Lang Fan also laughed at this friend, saying that if he didn't have the ability, he shouldn't go out and be embarrassed.

"Is it really the pit pen?"

Meng Fei spoke again.

"Dude, you're a little dense today!"

Lang Fan was surprised to see that Mengfei had already said three sentences.

This dream is not with them on weekdays, and I never speak.

It's like a mute.

"I'm happy, okay?"

"Ahh

Lanvin is still very cute.

"It's not called a pit daddy pen, its name is Spring and Autumn. ”

"Oh, did it tell you when it confessed the Lord?"

"Hmm. ”

Charlotch said no more.

Lang Fan, Meng Fei, Hua Butterfly, and Bird Yu looked at each other.

"Little monster!"

"Pamuk, you called us here to be angry with us, right?"

Lang Van couldn't stand it anymore.

This Pamuk accepts two apprentices, one more strange than the other.

Unexpectedly, this pit pen that everyone knows and knows in the world of the Mind Master of the King Continent was accepted by Pamuk's apprentice.

How can you be embarrassed?

"I also ask the four old friends not to publicize it to the outside world, so as not to be detrimental to the apprentices. ”

"Well, well, that makes sense, I won't say anything about killing me. ”

"I won't say anything about killing you. ”

Lang Fan felt that he was wronged to be killed, so he changed it to Pamuk.

"Boring!"

Meng Fei spoke again.

"Ah, the fifth sentence. ”

"It's a record!"

Flower butterflies and birds laughed like flowers.

"Hey, little brother, can you tell us what's so powerful about this Spring and Autumn Pen?

"It's not clear yet!"

"Well, then you can use an exercise pen instead of training on weekdays. ”

"It's okay now, they're not outsiders. ”

"In the future, when there are outsiders, you must not expose this pen. ”

"Maybe you're going to get into trouble. ”

"Thank you, teacher. ”

Lang Fan is joking, but when he encounters a big event, it is like a different person.

"Come on, my little genius, from now on, you are mine. ”

Lang Van said seriously.

Charlotte was a little confused.

"What do you mean?"

"Today, we started learning the lines. ”

"Start by drawing a straight line. ”

"Dangling, yes, wrist dangling, lines can't shake, they must be coherent. ”

"The force should be even, not fast for a while, slow for a while. ”

"Steady your heart, watch your breathing, and control your heartbeat. ”

"Yes, draw slowly, yes, don't shake. ”

"No, it's a fee. ”

"Too hesitant. ”

"There's no conscious perfusion at all. ”

"I've told you so much, understand?"

"Whether it's speed or strength, you have to use your own consciousness to infuse it. ”

"Your heart has to be suppressed, and the slower it beats, the better. ”

"Of course, it's best if you don't jump. ”

"Oh, really?"

Charlotte's heart moved, and she suddenly remembered her hidden vein.

It's okay if your heart doesn't beat.

Charlotte stopped her heartbeat, held her breath, and began to slowly draw a second line on the Bayeux paper.

"Wow, you're scaring me, little monster. ”

"Why is it so straight?"

"You just got me, didn't you?"

"As you say, just slow down your heartbeat, and you do. ”

Charlotte was happy.

Then I easily drew a straight line.

It's even slower than the one I just did.

"No, it's such a strong comprehension?"

"It's so rebellious!"

Lang Fan's little mustache trembled slightly.

If this is the case, the 1,500 techniques of miniature painting will soon be mastered.

One is energetic to teach, and the other is attentive to learning.

Before I knew it, I had been drawing on horseback for three hours.

Over there, the butterflies and birds accompanied Mosuya, teaching and talking about the experience of miniature painting.

Mosuya had reached the intermediate stage of miniature painting.

Layout and coloring are the focus of this phase.

The main thing is to play the role of the pearl of ideas.

"Hey, Yunfeng Temple!"

Ru Lianda greeted from the front.

"Do you want to go in and rest?"

"Okay, let's take a break. ”

Pamuk responded to the Tao.

Charlotte raised her eyes and saw a delicate pagoda standing faintly among the mountains.

It seems to exist, and it doesn't seem to exist.

The architectural style is very peculiar.

"In a different plane?"

You must know that Charlotte is very sensitive to time and space.