No. 212 Pinggu is a little red

The old man who painted quoted on the spot, five cents for a painting, refused to bargain, and he could paint anything.

But this is not He Shang's original intention, his original intention is to get this old man back to the Wish Mall, and then take him to appreciate the style of other worlds, maybe he can draw some high-level martial arts when he is inspired.

Even if you can't use it yourself, it's also a mobile treasure trove, after all, there are still more ordinary people in the Wish Mall than cultivators, and a single exercise method represents a steady stream of merit points.

After thinking about it, He Shang smiled and said: "No problem, eat and drink with the donor, but you have to go with the poor monk, and in the future, the donor's food, drink, housing and travel are all covered by the poor monk, how about it?" ”

The old man's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he nodded again and again: "Yes, yes!" He still wished, he hadn't eaten for several days, he was hungry, and now someone had food and shelter, where could he find such a good thing?

He Shang nodded with satisfaction when he heard the answer he wanted to hear.

At this time, Bai Zhantang walked out with two plates of dishes in his hands, and shouted with a smile: "Come on, come on, eat first, and talk about it after eating." ”

So everyone sat down, to say that the table was really big enough, otherwise it really wouldn't be able to sit down, and even then it was a little cramped.

Everyone was eating and talking about some interesting things, when three lights and shadows rushed in from outside the door, and everyone didn't react at all, but He Shang didn't make any moves, because he had already felt it.

These three lights and shadows are none other than the lonely sword Zhang Sanfeng and the other three who have not been gone long ago, but there seems to be a strange atmosphere.

And this aura is a bit sharp, obviously a sword cultivator, although there is a guess in his heart, He Shang still looks up, ready to take a look at this number one clean fetish man in the martial arts biography.

I saw that in the middle of Dugu Jian and Dugu's defeat, there was a man in red clothes and white collar, this man's long black hair was tied up, and his long bangs were casually placed on his face, which was obviously very elegant.

And this person's appearance is also like a crown of jade, a mature but has another feeling of small fresh meat, fresh and elegant.

After reading it, He Shang sighed in his heart: "It's not a loss to be clean, this appearance and temperament are simply the appearance in the martial arts biography." ”

Of course, Bai Zhan is not bad, but the dignified thief saint has no image since he became a promising runner.

After all, can a runner still care about wearing? Even if he wanted to, his meager monthly salary wouldn't allow him to be so cheap!

And this red-letter man is a little red, he is different, this product is a famous number one killer in the rivers and lakes, and there is naturally no shortage of money, but his money is built on bloody people.

After a while, He Shang was puzzled: "Why did you bring him?" "Although he can use divine arithmetic, who is okay with that thing? Otherwise, wouldn't life be too boring?

Zhang Sanfeng stroked Bai Huahua's beard and smiled: "Boss, this little brother would rather die than give in, according to you and teachings, we are not robbers." So we are also reluctant to use force, so we have no choice but to bring him over! ”

He Shang was stunned for a moment, and before he could speak, at this time, everyone who was eating raised their heads when they heard this, and suddenly wondered: "Who is this?" ”

He Shang was a little surprised, according to the situation in the martial arts biography, Bai Zhantang and the others at this time should have seen a little red, and even now they may have prepared to make soup with Meng Po.

This should be the arrival of himself and others, so it led to the butterfly effect, thinking about it, he smiled: "Pinggu is a little red!" ”

This name can be described as thunderous in the rivers and lakes, and everyone is naturally not unfamiliar with it, hearing He Shang say this, everyone suddenly exclaimed in surprise and surrounded a little red, just like watching a big star.

"Wow!! Is this the legendary little red? ”

"Tsk, this skin is so tender!"

"yes, how is this maintained?"

"It's so beautiful! It's even more graceful and luxurious than a woman! ”

Although Pinggu was named the number one killer, he was also a human being, as long as he was a human being, he had vanity, and when he heard everyone's exclamations, his originally somewhat depressed mood was suddenly swept away.

He smiled toothlessly and said, "Hello! ”

Tong Xiangyu was about to fall into someone's arms when she heard this, and said softly: "Hello, hello, will you sign for me?" ”

Bai Zhantang coughed dryly, glared at her and said, "People are guests from afar, and they haven't rested yet?" What do you want to sign? ”

Liu Lao Liu also pulled it up, and reached out to touch a little red clothes, but he suddenly shouted: "Wait, are your hands clean?" ”

Liu Laoliu was stunned, he really hadn't done any work in his life, so his hands were naturally very clean, and he stretched out his white hand to show the other party.

A little red then nodded and said, "Touch it!" ”

Liu Laoliu: "........"

Why was he so awkward to hear this? Why is it that all of a sudden curiosity is gone? Why did he suddenly feel a little nauseous?

At this time, Lao Li Touer also came up, looked at the demented Liu Lao Liu and smiled, pushed him away, stretched out his dark paws and touched it, and muttered in his mouth: How can you be like a girl, it won't be Thailand back, right? ”

Just when his hand was about to touch a little red robe, a white light suddenly flashed in front of a little red, and everyone just felt that there was a flower in front of them, but He Shangyu Dugu Jian and the others saw it very clearly.

A little red pulled out the sword at his waist at a very fast speed, and instantly slashed towards Lao Li Tou'er's claws, Lao Li Tou'er's eyes were confused, as if he didn't feel it, and directly pressed his claws on a little red's body.

At the same time, the piercing sound of "ding" sounded with the clashing of gold and iron, and everyone was stunned, and then they saw a little red sword cut at the wrist of the immortal at some point.

But that one is also a fairy in the end, and he didn't do anything when he was slashed by a little red, and he touched a little bit of his clothes with a curious face.

And at this time, a little red suddenly two tears fell from the corners of the eyes, and everyone was dumbfounded, do you want to be so fragile? The legendary number one killer is this virtue? Sure enough, it's better to see than to hear!

Liu Lao Liu muttered in a low voice: "Old Boss Li, I didn't expect you to have this hobby, did you take advantage of the time when I wasn't paying attention!" After saying that, he still had an expression on his face that you understand.

Old Li Tou'er withdrew his hand and was stunned: "What hobby?" I'm just curious how his clothes smell bloody! ”

When he said this, He Shang noticed that the red clothes were a little too red, and there was a smell of blood, I don't know why!

At this time, Dugu Jian, who had not spoken, suddenly said: "Boss, this clothes of his are soaked in blood, or he has killed too many people and sprayed on his clothes!" ”

Liu Lao Liu was surprised: "Then how many people do you have to kill to dye your clothes like this?" ”

Dugu begged for defeat and said: "At least more than a thousand people, because the clothes have been soaked in blood for a long time, even washing will leave marks and a faint bloody gas!" ”

After hearing this, everyone subconsciously hurriedly retreated, looking at the white and handsome man, and there was an inexplicable burst of fear in their hearts!