For the first time, Zao Wou-Ki felt that his life was so gloomy.

"Zao Wou-Ki, the dragon thief who once stayed like a flyer, is gone......"

When he sensed that the silver taels in the storage ring were decreasing at an incredible rate, Zao Wou-Ki felt the malice from the entire world.

At this time, he was following behind Ling Xue and the others with a dejected expression.

Looking at Ling Xue's slender figure in a red dress, Zao Wou-Ki couldn't raise his interest in appreciating it.

"This woman is definitely my Zao Wou-Ki's nemesis! Bai Wuxin couldn't catch me in person, but I was actually subdued by this woman!"

"Night...... Why have I never heard of this name, what kind of person is this woman!"

Thinking of the weird feeling that laughing was worse than crying, Zao Wou-Ki still has palpitations in his heart.

The methods of this woman called Ye Lingxi are so unbelievable that she has never heard of anyone who is so accomplished in the piano that she can use the hearts of others as the strings in her palm, but she has done it.

In Zao Wou-ki's eyes, this extremely beautiful woman also began to become extremely unfathomable.

Feng Shangren saw that Zhao Wuji looked dumb and eating Coptis chinensis, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile a little.

At the same time, looking at Ling Xue's gaze, there was also a little more different color.

Ling Xue's hand this time made the people of Defeng think a lot of highly of her.

In this small action of Ling Xue tugging at Zao Wou-ki's heartstrings, Feng Shangren could feel a little bit of Ling Xue's Dao breath.

For some reason, when she felt Ling Xue's Dao aura, even she, who was already on the free list, felt palpitations.

"On that day, the mighty sword drew and cut the sky, and she got the inheritance of this power. It shows that her strongest way should be the way of the sword......"

It's just that now it seems that her qin path is also extremely not weak, but I don't know if what she said about the Desolate Guqin Sect is true or false. ”

When Ling Xue introduced herself. said that her name was Ye Lingxi, and she was from the Wild Guqin Sect.

However, the names are all fake, and the authenticity of this sect is also a big question mark for the people of Fengshang.

"Miss Night, what do you think of this fan?" The first time he came to such a prosperous capital as Tianhai County, the fright Xiang Feiying received before entering the city had already been thrown out of the clouds.

And the beauty was on the side, Ling Xue's smile made Xiang Feiying's eyes look different.

When he was with Feng Shangren, Xiang Feiying didn't feel like this.

Because when we first met. Feng Shangren had already shown that she had some karma with his elders, and Xiang Feiying had already regarded Feng Shangren as one of his elders in his heart.

Therefore, although Fengshangren's appearance is also first-class, and his temperament is dusty and elegant, Xiang Feiying can't afford to have half a charming idea in his heart.

But for Ling Xue, it was different.

Although she knew that Ling Xue's cultivation must be more than the fourth layer of the Condensation Realm, the fourth-layer aura of the Condensation Realm that she revealed made Xiang Feiying feel a lot of closeness.

After all, his cultivation can still be at the sixth level of the Condensation Vein Realm, Feng Shangren has already said it. His cultivation talent is very good, and this time he is going to take him into the Martial Mansion.

After entering the Martial Mansion. Cultivation will definitely be able to progress by leaps and bounds, and it may not be possible to surpass this Miss Night in the future and protect her well.

Although this night lady looked a few years older than herself, Xiang Feiying didn't care, but fell in love even more because of the mature style that Ling Xue revealed.

"Huh?" Ling Xue saw when she heard the voice, but it was a small vendor selling the four treasures of the study. The boss was dressed in cloth, full of enthusiasm, and was enthusiastically selling.

At this time, Xiang Feiying pressed a fan in his hand, and the fan body was pink wood.

The painting in the fan is so realistic that there are butterflies that believe it to be true. Dance around a wooden fan.

When she saw this painting, Ling Xue's expression flashed slightly, but she didn't expect that this painting was different from other framed paintings.

Although it was a static painting, Ling Xue did not expect that the painting on this fan could show a trend of evolution.

In a trance, Ling Xue seemed to see the process of this painting slowly unfolding in the artist's extremely delicate brushstrokes.

Thin brushes swiped across the void, and jagged leaves appeared one by one on the fan.

A gust of wind hits, and the red peonies are also in full bloom.

The fan is painted on the top of the steps, full of delicate red peonies.

Curled pink petals, silky lubricated.

The peony blooms among the flowers, and the fragrance is eclipsed.

"Hey, this son's vision is really good, this fan is the treasure of my small shop, this is from the hand of the four famous masters of red sleeve qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, although it is not the pinnacle, but the significance is extraordinary. ”

Seeing the fan in Xiang Feiying's book, the boss's expression lit up and he immediately said.

Seeing Xiang Feiying's generous handwriting from afar, the boss felt envy, jealousy and hatred in his heart, thinking why such a big fat sheep didn't come to his side.

Seeing Xiang Feiying coming over at this time, the boss naturally had to do his best.

However, the boss didn't see the corners of Zao Wouji's eyes twitching fiercely when he said the words "treasure of the town store".

"It's really a good painting. Ling Xue said with a slight smile.

Xiang Feiying didn't feel much when he heard the boss praise his eyesight, but when he heard Ling Xue's gentle and soft praise, Xiang Feiying couldn't help but be overjoyed, and his expression brightened a little.

At this time, the boss also looked at Ling Xue, but he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Rao has been in business in Tianhai for many years, and he has seen a lot of all kinds of women, but it is really the first time he has seen a beautiful woman like Ling Xue.

If the skin is condensed, the air is like a quiet orchid, and the smile and smile teach people to stop.

"Beautiful painting Pei Jiaren, if this young lady likes it, the small one can be discounted in half. The boss said.

While speaking, he couldn't help but look at the young man Xiang Feiying, and the meaning of his expression was obvious: "This son, it's really a good means to make such a woman who is hard to find in the world go shopping with you." ”

Reading the vague meaning between the boss's expressions, Xiang Feiying's young heart couldn't help but feel a little more proud in his heart.

"For the love of Hongfang full of steps, teach people to fan the future. The leaves are uneven with the color pen, and the flowers are open in the light wind. ”

Ling Xue didn't look at the eye contact between the boss and Xiang Feiying, but suddenly remembered the Tang Dynasty in her previous life, Luo Yin had a poem that was very consistent with this fan in the painting, and she couldn't help but recite it.

But immediately, Ling Xue's beautiful eyes showed a little surprise.

But he didn't expect that after just reciting the first two sentences, the peony in the painting suddenly became bright.

It was originally a lifelike and bright peony, but at this moment it seems to be about to leap out of the painting, red and gorgeous.

A long wind blows, and the fragrance of peonies emerges from the painting.

"Say what you say...... It's a vision!" Feng Shangren's eyes froze, but he didn't expect that Ling Xue was just casually composing poems, and he could actually resonate with this good painting.

Smelling the fragrance of peonies in the painting, the people around him couldn't help but stop.

For a woman as beautiful as Ling Xue, her every move is already unforgettable.

Now it is even more incredible, and it is even more incredible that it can still resonate with the objects in the painting, and the vision is even more eye-opening.

In this world, martial arts are supreme, and talented women are rare, let alone a woman like Ling Xue.

All of a sudden, everyone couldn't help but look at the stunning woman standing in front of the painting stall, wearing a red dress and dancing gently.

Even Zhao Wouji, who was distressed about the silver treasure in his pocket, stopped twitching at the corners of his eyes at this time, and his gaze at Ling Xue had a somewhat strange look.

"What a strange woman, not only is the piano road unfathomable, but the half of the poem that is sung casually at the moment has such an amazing literary brilliance, and it also arouses the resonance and vision in the painting, but I don't know what kind ......of scene the whole poem is written" (to be continued.) )