The beautiful woman was tall and tall, and at this moment her white clothes were fluttering, like a fairy, her clothes moved with the wind, but the bamboo branch she held in her hand did not move;

The painter sits cross-legged, pinching his hands to make a decision, but occupying a yellow talisman, although his body is stable, his fingers are trembling slightly.

Huangfu saw that there was an imperceptible white line spreading out from the bamboo branch, and it was actually approaching the painter's arm.

It is not easy to cultivate the yin qi to such an intangible, and this thread is full of strength, and the cultivation of this beautiful woman is far above that of the Proud Moon Prince, Ximen Bing.

Huangfu suddenly realized that the beautiful woman by the pond was in a hurry to leave, and she must have come to deal with one of the two masters of crying and painting. If she attacked herself directly at that time, not only would she take advantage of the time, place, and people, but this cultivation would be enough to completely defeat herself.

Who is she?

He took out the Five Emperors Money.

After all, the painter is here to save himself, and he can't watch him in distress.

Ying Shuang'er thought: Don't you have a gun on you?

In fact, against such a master, the gun may not be useful. Huangfu Merry was not a sharpshooter, and in this domain, even a sharpshooter would have a difficult time playing steadily.

Because bullets are also masculine things; Even if the gun is not affected, the person who made the gun will definitely be affected.

But at this moment, the beautiful woman suddenly withdrew her hand and said, "Stop! ”

As soon as she stopped, the emperor saw clearly that the position she was standing on was actually the "acupoint" of the aura in this small world. She can continuously absorb and use the mysteries in the underground and valley. Yin Qi, why stop? With his own Five Emperor Money, he may not have this power.

When I turned my head to look at it, I realized that the Nine Heavens Plain Female Formation was no longer supported, and the cryer was about to break out of the formation, and as soon as the nine girls who were fighting against him stopped, they all immediately retreated, their faces were extremely pale and haggard, and it was estimated that some of the meridians where the qi and blood were walking had been shocked by the amplitude of Yuwen's painful sound.

The older generation of Mr. Eight is really extraordinary, this beautiful woman obviously does not have the certainty of one against three.

I only heard her speak: "I, Dugu Valley, have never welcomed men, why do so many men have to come in today?" Mr. Yuwen, you are a senior, why do you have to come to my Dugu Valley to cry so much? ”

The surprise of the emperor's romance is not trivial!

It turned out that this middle-aged beauty was actually Mr. Dugu among the eight gentlemen today.

I really didn't expect that this famous leader in the feng shui industry turned out to be a woman!

Although women in ancient times could also be called sir, but in Feng Shui, there were very few women, except for witches.

And with her age, only in her forties, it is incredible that she can be ranked as the eighth gentleman alongside Mr. Gongsun, the number one master in today's organs.

No wonder she only cried at the head of the conversation as Ge Yuwen was in pain.

Only the old Mr. Eight is in the eyes of this Mr. Eight today.

The painter clearly heard her contempt, but he did not speak, and was obviously grasping for breathing.

The masters from the Lingbao Sect, Ge Soap Mountain, and Wanshou Chongzhen Palace, she didn't even pay attention to them.

Huangfu couldn't help but look at Mr. Dugu - when he was in the pond in front of him, the mist was filled, and the scenery was swaying, and he could only see her face clearly at this moment.

The face like white jade, the eyes are like Danfeng, the eyebrows are like willows, and the nose is not very small but not big.

And she is so beautiful that she is cold, not the proud coldness of Ying Shuang'er, but a crystal clear person like Bai Yu.

Looking at this face and her posture standing in the wind, the emperor couldn't connect her with the graceful but indifferent lady on the pond and the sea not long ago.

actually carried Ying Shuang'er on his back and looked at Mr. Dugu's --------

He smiled bitterly and said: What kind of romance is this, it's a debt!

Over there, Yuwen had stopped crying, but looked around and said, "Where is my Jie Shao?" Where's my Jay? ”

Mr. Dugu didn't answer, but he looked at Yun'er among the nine women.

Yun'er gritted her teeth and said: "We are all women, and we haven't come in -----like today for so many years, two of them were rescued by the strange old man over there, and one is behind you, I don't know who you are looking for this strange old man?" ”

Obviously, this was already her most kind words.

Yuwen rolled his eyes in pain, looked at Huangfu Merry, and asked, "Hey, boy, did you hide my Jie Shao?" If you don't say it, I'm going to cry-----"

What is Jay? Be all abroad.

But the emperor didn't answer, because he felt that things were not so simple, so he simply waited before speaking.

Mr. Dugu's expression was cold, and the cold air was permeated: "Oh, it turned out that I came here for this kid." ”

Yuwen replied bitterly: "It must be this kid who hid my Jie Shao, you hand him over to me to ask for clarification, and I won't care about you and that old man." ”

Huangfu was stunned, and said in his heart: It's coming at me again? But you don't know if it's friend or foe?

Ying Shuang'er couldn't help it anymore, and interjected and asked, "Who is Jie Shao?" ”

Without waiting for Yuwen to answer, the beautiful and cold Mr. Dugu said: "Since both of you are here for this kid, why don't you two fight, and the winner will take him out of the valley by himself, how about it?" ”

Huangfu smiled and said, "Drive the tiger and devour the wolf? ”

Mr. Dugu's eyes were cold, and with a wave of his hand, the nine girls who were in the Nine Heavens Plain Female Formation took a few steps in the direction where Huangfu was located, separating him from the battle group above.

At the same time, Mr. Dugu reversed the painter and said: "I have a collection of ancient paintings of the disciples of Xiu Xiu Daoren, which is a good copy of the "Useless Master Scroll", which is said to be more charming than the "Ziming Scroll", if you are willing to join forces with me to kill the guy who cries badly, how about I give you this painting?" ”

The cold and arrogant Mr. Dugu actually opened his mouth to invite someone to help!

It was the enemy who had just fought again.

From here, it can be seen that she is afraid of the long crying song "Crying Yuwen".

But on what basis is it certain that the painter will agree to her?

As one of the Eight Great Gentlemen, since the Lord of Dugu Valley has spoken, he must be sure.

What kind of painting can make the masters of Taoist Pavilion Soap Mountain and Wanshou Chongzhen Palace, who were still alive and die just now, willing to help her deal with strong enemies?

"Useless Master Scroll" is the second half of the "Fuchun Mountain Residence Map"! Because Wu Hongyu of the Ming Dynasty loved this painting, he wanted to be buried with the painting, although the rescue was timely, but the famous painting became two.

"Ziming Volume" is a good imitation by later generations, and even the self-proclaimed "cultured" Qianlong Lao'er has been regarded as fake, taking this fake as the real work, and the real product as the Li ghost, making jokes through the ages.

These emperors naturally know the way, and the painters obviously also know the way.

Even "Ziming Volume" is a rare treasure worth more than 10 million.

What kind of person can surpass the "Ziming Scroll" that is also extremely praised by experts and can be faked and true?

The painter was visibly stunned, revealing a bit of fascination and suspicion.

But he said, "Do you know who I am?" ”

Mr. Dugu said coldly: "There are many masters in Gesoap Mountain, but there is only one person who can paint by the Fuchun River in the early morning. ”

As soon as these words came out, Yuwen seemed to be a little moved, and said in his strange voice: "Painting crazy? Wu Sanyu? ”

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