Yun Zhongyue has his own studio, a very formal studio. Now that he has set up his easel, he has picked up his paintbrush and is ready to start painting.

Ren Qiuling stood about two meters away from the canvas, gritting her teeth and taking off her clothes - because she had promised Yun Zhongyue in the previous case, she had to be Yun Zhongyue's painting model once.

Yun Zhongyue looked at Ren Qiuling with straight eyes, his nosebleed was long, and the paintbrush in his hand fell to the ground with a "click".

Ren Qiuling shouted angrily: "You are painting!" Don't waste your time! ”

Yun Zhongyue knew that he was out of shape and said, "I'm sorry! Actually, I paint Chinese paintings, and models don't have to take off their clothes! ”

Ren Qiuling was furious, "Hey, you just said it now?" Why didn't you stop me just now? ”

Yun Zhongyue's eyes were glued to Ren Qiuling, who was wearing clothes, he bent down to pick up the paintbrush, and argued, "But I didn't tell you to take it off!" ”

Ren Qiuling was half angry, but she had no choice but to put on her clothes and look out the window, and sincerely greeted the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the Yunzhong Yue family.

"Good! Good! Yun Zhongyue couldn't stop praising him, "This demeanor is good!" Shame and anger are really moving! The paintbrush in his hand was drawing.

Ren Qiuling suppressed her anger, just hoping that this guy would finish painting soon, so that he could call it a day and return to Ren Yuan. Unexpectedly, this stop was two and a half hours, and during this period, I had to endure Yun Zhongyue's nonsense: "This body, this leg, tsk!" It's beautiful! ”

Finally waited for Yun Zhongyue to speak, "Let's be here today!" Are you tired? He got up and took out a can of milk from the refrigerator and handed it to Ren Qiuling.

Ren Qiuling held the milk in her hand, as if she was holding a bomb, and raised the milk high and shouted: "The old lady can't stand it anymore!" Anyway, I've made good on my promise, I've been your model. I'm going to leave now, if you dare to stop me, I'll smash your broken studio! ”

Yun Zhongyue used his body to protect the unfinished painting, and said with a smile: "Okay, good!" We'll talk about that later. ”

Ren Qiuling saw that he would rather be smashed by milk than protect the painting, his heart softened, and he turned around and ran out of the door.

Yun Zhongyue couldn't help but sigh and said, "Alas! O female devil! Before she finished speaking, Ren Qiuling went and returned, and said to Yun Zhongyue: "That, I'm sorry just now." Without waiting for Yun Zhongyue to react, she ran away again.

Yun Zhongyue's studio is on Wandi Street in Binjiang City, an urban village where most of the old residents have made a fortune and moved to better locations, leaving behind some of the old, weak, sick and disabled. There are few people and the rent is cheap, but you can hear the sound of chickens and dogs barking at any time, which has a rural charm.

After coming out of the studio, Ren Qiuling was not in a hurry to go back. She studied psychology, and the state of existence like Wandi Street was also studied by her.

Outside a blacksmith shop, there was a child in thick clothes who was playing with his hands - from the clothes and movements, it can be guessed that the child should have been brought by his grandmother or grandmother, especially the movement of the child holding his hands, which must have been learned by some old lady.

Two young men walked briskly from one end of the street, walking very quickly—these two men were obviously not from Wandi Street, their clothes were very fashionable and avant-garde, and their movements were very ostentatious. Without paying attention, the two young men bumped into the child, and the child suddenly cried.

"You're blind, you don't have eyes to play by yourself!" An old lady in the shop scolded loudly, "Stinky little ghost, don't apologize to the two uncles yet!" Said you didn't have long eyes and bumped into someone? ”

What interests Ren Qiuling is that the old lady's way of scolding is very special. On the surface, she scolded her grandson, but in fact she scolded the two young people. This is also a survival strategy unique to people living at the bottom!

The faces of the two young men were red and white, and they couldn't even fight back. One of them with a wide face said, "What does this mean?" Another thin young man said, "Go!" The voice was urgent, with a commanding tone.

The two young men walked away quickly, and the old lady shouted at the backs of the two of them: "Eyeless stinky little ghost! Hurry to reincarnate, don't cry! "Pretended to hit the crying child twice. It still refers to Sang scolding Huai, and there is still no trace of scolding. The two young men went into the alley without looking back and disappeared.

Ren Qiuling felt a little strange, the accents of these two young people were not locals, and judging from the personalities of the two, the broad-faced one was a follow-up character, and the thin-faced one was a dominant personality - they were not ordinary friends, but a pair of partners. The two don't look like students or have jobs, so they are likely to be unemployed.

Ren Qiuling walked into the alley slowly, if she could see who the two were talking to from a distance, she could roughly guess what the other party was here for.

The alley is narrow and long, the light is very dark, and the bluestone paved on the road has long been polished, and I don't know how many people have walked through this alley. The houses on both sides of the alley are low, the wooden window lattices are rotten and moldy, and the Spring Festival couplets written on red paper on both sides of the door frame are fluttering in the wind, as if desperately trying to add a little joy to the alley.

There were no two young men in the alley, only a girl in a purple dress who was curiously holding up her camera to take pictures. Seeing Ren Qiuling, the girl ran over with a smile and said with a sweet smile: "Please help me take a photo, okay?" It's hard to find such a place with such a historical flavor. "This girl doesn't have a local accent either. As soon as she finished speaking, she had already shoehorned the camera into Ren Qiuling's hand. The camera is an ordinary point-and-shoot camera, the kind that will take pictures when you press the shutter, which doesn't match this girl's outfit at all.

Ren Qiuling was still holding the camera in a daze, and the girl had already run to the door of a closed room and posed. The old and remnant alleys and the young and beautiful girls form a strong visual impact, and they are indeed a good composition.

Ren Qiuling raised her camera and took a "click" photo of the girl. At this time, there was a sound like spray behind Ren Qiuling. Her heart tightened, and when she looked back, she saw the two young men she had been tracking before smiling and walking out of a certain door in the alley, staring at her with malicious intent.

Ren Qiuling's scalp was numb, and then she heard the sound of "Zizi" like spray coming from the ground behind her, her eyes flickered, but she couldn't see anything spraying.

At this time, the girl who asked Ren Qiuling to take a picture came over laughing, and said, "What Witch Inspector, it's nothing more than that!" ”

Ren Qiuling reached out to touch the gun, and as soon as her hand touched the holster, her eyes suddenly turned black, and her body fell to the ground weakly. She knew that she was plotted, but she didn't know how the other party did it.

The girl reached out to Ren Qiuling's waist, took out a gun, and said proudly to the two young men, "I got her gun!" ”

The skinny young man said, "Be careful! Don't go off! ”

The wide-faced young man walked over, took out the wallet from Ren Qiuling's pocket, opened it and looked at it, took all the money inside, and smashed the wallet on Ren Qiuling's face with all his hand, "Waste your uncle's time!" He scolded.

The wallet smashed on Ren Qiuling's face, she didn't feel any pain, but her nose was sore, and a hot current gushed out. "What's wrong with me? Why can't you move? She thought, "Am I going to bleed?" ”。

"Let's run!" She heard the thin-faced young man shouting: "If Zou Yan comes, we won't be able to live!" The girl laughed and scolded: "You are so timid, now that I have a gun, what are you afraid of him doing?" ”

"Smack!" The slap sounded, and the thin-faced young man roared angrily: "If you have a fucking gun, Lao Tzu can kill you a hundred times!" Come on! ”

The messy footsteps were far away, and Ren Qiuling also lost consciousness.

Ren Qiuling opened her eyes for the first time and saw Lee Myung-bak. The only thing she could feel was that the world was very white and very clean. Lee Myung-bak looked down at himself and called eagerly, but his voice was very distant.

Ren Qiuling opened her eyes for the second time, but she was already lying on a boy's back. The boy was very strong, and his muscles were as hard as iron. Ren Qiuling shouted: "Zou Yan! "The voice was as weak as a mosquito's call.

Zou Yan carried Ren Qiuling behind his back and said, "Is it okay for you to be a little angry?" Didn't you just ask the two Gu to take a bite, making it look like they were going to die, what kind of garlic to pretend! Although he spoke reproachfully, Ren Qiuling also heard the anxiety in his voice, and couldn't help but feel warm in her heart, and said angrily: "Oh? Is it Gu? Who can play Gu than you? What's the matter, you can't solve this Gu? ”

Zou Yan's tone softened, "This Gu is out of the way, there are very few people who insinuate Gu - it's really not powerful, but there are a lot of variants." I'll take you to Guizhou Zhijin Cave, there must be someone there who can solve this Gu. ”

Ren Qiuling heard the unconfident element in Zou Yan's words, and felt a pain in her heart, and secretly thought: "Will I die on this man's back?" Lee Myung-bak's voice came from behind him: "Innuendo Gu? Isn't it the one that insinuated? As soon as Ren Qiuling turned her head, she saw what Lee Myung-bak was memorizing with his notebook.

As soon as the air was dark, Mei Laodao flew in on the yellow crane and landed in front of Zou Yan. Mei Laodao shouted anxiously: "Oops, oh, Senior Zou really killed me!" You want me to give you a ride, and it's just a matter of saying hello - yes, I remember you have that ability, you can travel thousands of miles in an instant. ”

Zou Yan sighed and said, "Alas, I haven't come out for eight hundred years, and I'm too unfamiliar with this world. In an instant, you have to be familiar with the place you want to go! The voice sounded very sad.

Mei Laodao didn't dare to speak more, and hurriedly made the yellow crane bigger. Zou Yan carried Ren Qiuling on his back to board the yellow crane and pulled some feathers to cover her. Ren Qiuling felt like she was sleeping in a pile of cotton, warm and soft, very comfortable, and couldn't help but look at Zou Yan differently, but she didn't expect this guy to have a careful side.

"Senior Mei, don't leave me!" Lee Myung-bak called.

Mei Wanghe pulled Li Mingbo, also let him board the yellow crane, and said with a smile: "Section Chief Li Hold on to the feathers, be careful not to fall." ”

Ren Qiuling and Zou Yan were between the wings of the Yellow Crane, Mei Wanghe himself stood behind the Yellow Crane's neck, and Lee Myung-bak followed closely behind. The yellow crane chirped on its back, kicked its legs and flapped its wings and rushed into the clouds.

Lee Myung-bak screamed, "Help--life-ah-" It turned out that flying by crane, the position at the back was relatively stable, and the position at the front was the most bumpy. Lee Myung-bak is a scholar, where does he have Mei Laodao's skills, so frightened that he hugged Mei Laodao tightly, clinged to it tightly, and never let go.

Mei Wanghe's old face flushed, "Section chief, section chief, the old man is not good at this!" Lee Myung-bak closed his eyes and burst into tears, "Help me, save me-"

As soon as Mei Laodao frowned, he saw that his body shook up, and Lee Myung-bak flew away from him screaming and fell directly to the ground. Mei Laodao grabbed the volley, and Lee Myung-bak rose from the air like a marionette screaming and landed on the tail of the yellow crane. In the hands of cultivators, Lee Myung-bak is like a toy, with no room for struggle.

Ren Qiuling thought of Lee Myung-bak's usual majesty, and compared it with today's tragic situation, she immediately smiled "grin".

Mei Laodao turned back to Li Mingbo and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I offended the section chief by smiling for Bo Xiaoyou." ”

Lee Myung-bak still wanted to pretend to be a hero, and lowered his head and said, "Hmph! If it's to make Ren Qiuling smile, it's to lose my life, so what's the matter! The Yellow Crane suddenly climbed rapidly, he screamed "oops", quickly retracted his heroic posture, squatted down and hugged a few thick feathers to make a respectful gesture.

Ren Qiuling was moved in her heart and said, "Don't be too ...... of you" but tears flowed out.

Zou Yan stayed by Ren Qiuling's side, his eyes full of anxiety and love.

Mei Wanghe was speechless and said, "This thing is weird!" Zou Yan's predecessors are masters of playing Gu, and there will be Gu that can't be solved? Could it be that the opponent is more powerful than the predecessors? ”

Zou Yan said angrily: "What a fart!" The insinuating Gu is the easiest Gu to obtain, and it can be found by the camphor tree in a stream. I gently stretched out my little finger and unraveled this Gu. ”

Mei Wanghe said: "That's weird...... Now that the Gu has been solved, why is Ren Qiuling still not well? ”

Zou Yan sighed and said, "Alas! Gu poison Gu poison, Gu and poison are inseparable, I solved the Gu, but I couldn't get rid of the poison on her body - she lost too much blood again......" He sighed heavily, and did not hide his worried look for a while. Ren Qiuling looked at it and felt a "sigh" in her heart, it was the first time she saw Zou Yan so unconfident.

Lee Myung-bak read in his mouth: "It turns out that Gu and poison are inseparable. "I wanted to let go of a hand to touch the notebook, I tried twice, but I still didn't dare to let go of the feathers, and in the end I could only look at the sky and write it down, ready to remember it later.