I saw that between Yuyu Qionglou, above the Wenliu platform, Lang Lang Daoyin fell from all sides, Dao Dao fairy light flew up from everywhere, and one after another snow-like petals fell.

At this time, the moon is high, hanging above the middle sky, and the thin clouds are faintly scattered among the stars. Suddenly, a faint figure came from the middle of the moon, word by word, step by step.

The white clothes, the green silk is flying, the beauty in the moon laughs, the world is discolored, and the bright moon behind her is hidden in this smile. There is only a smile of beauty left between heaven and earth, the red lips are shiny, the willow eyebrows are light, and the eyes seem to be endlessly gentle, which makes people can't bear to blink their eyes after seeing it.

Yingying's waist and limbs can not be grasped? Who can hold the soft and Qianqian? All the beauty in this world seems to be concentrated on this woman, so beautiful, so quiet.

She has come from the middle of the moon, can she go to the world?

Everyone in the audience was stupid at this moment, and there was no trace of greed and desire in everyone's eyes, only deep worship and love.

"The beauty under the moon, the only one in this life!" A young man dressed like a scholar suddenly took out a pen and paper and made a picture scroll on the spot, the pen walked the dragon and snake, and splashed ink into a painting, but in a moment, a picture of the beauty under the moon was made, and compared it with the real person, he shook his head secretly and said: "The fairy of Xiyue came from the sky, and my vulgar painting skills are rare to have a little charm, ashamed, ashamed." ”

As soon as this person's voice came out, all the people who were still obsessed with the beauty of the Xiyue Fairy woke up, but they couldn't return to normal for a long time, and the afterglow was hard to dissipate.

Fairy Xiyue had already come to Wenliutai at this time, and sat on a jade couch above, and she had put on a thin veil to hide her peerless appearance. The corners of her mouth could be vaguely seen smiling towards everyone. After hearing the scholar's sigh, he chuckled and said: "I have heard that Mr. Wen Ruo of the academy is difficult to find in the world, and he has sought a trace of Taoism. As he spoke, there was a hint of blush on his face, and a hint of anger could be faintly seen.

After all, she was a woman, and when she first appeared, someone painted for her regardless of her face, and she finished painting without saying a word. She naturally has a little anger.

The scholar who was called Mr. Wenruo suddenly looked ashamed when he heard this, and lowered his head a little ashamed. When we met for the first time, I couldn't help but paint for a girl's house, and I said it in front of the public, which was really ungraceful and unruly.

That Mr. Wen Ruo suddenly sighed lightly, and hurriedly saluted: "It's rude, and please Xiyue Fairy is no wonder." In the next way, it will be destroyed to prove the girl's innocence. ”

Just kidding, if you don't ruin it, you're a big man who carries a portrait of a girl's house all day long, and it's still well known, so what's the deal?

After saying that, Mr. Wen Ruo suddenly condensed a fire in his hand and was about to burn the scroll, but suddenly the young heroes in the boudoirs stopped doing it.

Just kidding, the portrait of the Xiyue Fairy, especially the portrait from Ning Wen Ruoning's hands, is no different from a real person, if such a precious thing is destroyed, it will be a big loss, and there is nowhere to find it!

"The fairy style is peerless, I and other ordinary people see the nature is like seeing the fairy god, Mr. Wen Ruo is the holy hand of Danqing, seeing the fairy posture for a while, making such a miracle is a good story that is difficult to find in the world, if it is destroyed, isn't it a great spoiling scenery, and hatred of three lives?"

"Yes, yes, Mr. Wen Ruo is a rare Danqing saint in the world, the picture scroll he made for the fairy must be the posture of heaven and man, and the fairy posture of the fairy walking under the moon will be dripping on the paper, it will be a work of the world, if it is destroyed, it is really a tyrannical thing. Why don't we ask Mr. Wen Ruo and Fairy Xiyue to open the picture scroll together and appear in the world, so that the people of this world know that there are such fairies in the world, and there are such wonderful hands in the world. ”

"What do you think?" said Fairy Xiyue and Mr. Wen Ruo?" the man asked with a chuckle on his face.

Even Ye Qiyan, Sikong Fei and Xiao Xiao, who were bent on murderous and unintentional beauties, couldn't help but show a look of anticipation, after all, the scene where Fang Xiyue appeared was too shocking, everyone was stupid, and it was hard to forget. Now that there is a scene of a Danqing holy hand like Mr. Wen Ruo reappearing in Fangcai, everyone naturally can't ask for it.

"Yes, please also ask the fairy to fulfill such a hundred good stories, so that we can share a little glory. Many of the young disciples were eager to try their way.

Scholar Ning Wenruo also looked at the Xiyue Fairy, and didn't dare to destroy it directly. After all, this is his own hand, although he just felt that it was not perfect, but it was already a masterpiece that was hard to find in a hundred years, and he was willing to destroy it.

Xiyue Fairy wanted to ruin the picture scroll, but today was her home field, and it was a bit rude for her to be a little late a moment later, and now it would be a little stingy to refuse everyone like this. However, she refused to compromise like this, and only said softly: "This scroll is in the hands of Mr., whether to keep it or destroy it, please let Mr. decide, right?"

The ball was kicked back again, Ning Wenruo's face was helpless, it was not burned, it was not burned, it was not burned. I don't know what to do for a while.

Suddenly, a slightly feminine but very light voice came: "Since Mr. is so embarrassed, it is better to let him come down and make this decision for him." ”

In the Tianzi Pavilion, the door of a room suddenly opened, and then I saw a pink light flashing, and a red dress swept through the air, like lightning sweeping the sky, the speed was staggering, and it flew straight to the boudoir room where Ning Wenruo was, and he was actually going to snatch the scroll.

The red-clothed light was like a meteor, and a faint aura of the peak of the six heavens of the Transformation Spirit suddenly appeared, directly suppressing some other people who wanted to act rashly.

However, Ning Wenruo was by no means a weakling, although he was a little surprised when he saw the red clothes coming, he did not panic at all, but put the scroll in his hand behind him, and then raised his hand to slam it away, and suddenly a faint scholarly air flowed, and the aura of Haoran flowed to form a picture scroll of the country and mountains towards the red figure.

The red-clothed figure did not panic when he saw the imposing landscape painting, the pink mist in his palm overflowed faintly, and then converged into a series of killing swords and rushed into the picture scroll, tearing the picture scroll apart.

Then he raised his hand and slammed it away, and shot at Ning Wenruo again, wanting to seize the beautiful woman under the moon.

"Wouldn't it be a pity that such a beautiful scroll was ruined, Mr. is a righteous gentleman, and he can't hide the beautiful woman's picture scroll privately, so why not cheapen me and other villains?" The man chuckled and rushed behind the scholar to grab the scroll with one move.

"Now that you know that you are a villain, you should go away so as not to stain the fairy's eyes and Mr. Wenruo's paintings. A voice sounded again, and at the same time, a figure flew out, raised his hand and slammed a fist into the back of the man in red, trying to kill him.

Ye Qiyan listened to the sound and looked at his person, and in a blink of an eye, that person actually rushed out of the room of Cangluan and Prince Tianlong and others, and suddenly couldn't help but look over.