Suddenly, the fisherman waved his hand slightly, and a ball of spiritual light jumped up to the painting.

The young man in the painting suddenly came to life, and walked down from the painting, and in a short time the girl also came to life, jumping and jumping down from the painting.

The young man jumped down from the platform, walked to the river, picked a river flower, and stood under the green willow tree on the edge of a bluestone bridge.

"Sell flowers, sell flowers, buy one, but it's fresh, just pick it." ”

A scene that shocked Xu Yi and others happened, a half-human-tall flower girl actually sold flowers to the young man who walked down from the painting.

Everyone thought that the young man was a shadow, and that no one could find out, but a flower girl with no cultivation could talk to him.

The young man shook the flowers in his hand, smiled back, and the flower girl left.

The girl in green robe jumped to the front, and the jade hand was on the young man's shoulder, and the whole river suddenly burst into a violent wind, and the river surface seemed to be boiling, and a large number of bubbles were bubbling.

The young man turned around with difficulty, and a large number of cracks began to appear on the bluestone bridge of the hidden lake, and the weeping willows by the river began to weather.

Finally, the young man did not turn his head, and disappeared into a shadow, and the girl looked up at the sky with a hint of confusion in her eyes.

Suddenly, the fisherman beckoned, and the girl turned into a cloud of light and shadow, and threw herself into the painting again.

The wind on the river stopped abruptly, and the cracks on the bluestone bridge were still there, clearly indicating that everything that happened before was not a dream, but a reality.

The successive drastic changes even the monks who had cultivated to a strong level could not support it, and the endless flow of people on the Cold Moon River had retreated.

The fisherman's spiritual power was frantically gravitated, shaking the Quartet, and the respected Zheng Zhongzhi and Cao Zhongzhi stood quietly as if they had not seen it, like statues.

The storm subsided, and everyone's eyes fell on the picture, the young man had disappeared, and the girl's posture was the same as before, and she stretched out her hand to put her hand on the young man's shoulder, but the young man disappeared, and the girl's outstretched hand seemed to stretch diagonally in the air.

Compared with before, the girl's demeanor has also changed a lot, originally excited, her eyes were bright, but now her eyes are full of confusion and a wisp of melancholy that can't be erased.

Such a strange change makes it difficult to figure out whether the person in the painting is dead or alive.

The fisherman sighed and pointed to the scroll, "Do it." ”

Xu Yi walked in the hall, his brain was spinning, and suddenly, he walked to the side of the black-eyed emperor, and slapped the black-eyed emperor on the shoulder, and the latter shouted, "Death!"

Xu Yi shrank his neck and said angrily, "Give me back my poetic soul!"

Suddenly, the eight arms reached out at the same time, hitting the Black Eyebrow Emperor, the Black Eyebrow Emperor was furious, and he wanted to fight back, his heart moved, and the secret way was not good, so he had to explain, the fisherman pointed at it, and the Black Eyebrow Emperor felt that the world was bleak.

In the next moment, the black-eyed emperor rolled on the spot, and he became a black pig, and his hooves flew over, and he was about to escape.

Xu Yi shot out a sword net, and easily cut the black pig into countless pieces of meat.

Every piece of meat is incomparably full, crystal clear, fragrant, Xu Yi is greedy again, and has no intention of devouring human flesh, ingesting a large amount of resources from the Black Eyebrow Emperor's Starry Sky Ring, and entering the Starry Sky Ring, with a wave of his big hand, the crystal like jade meat on the ground flew up and fell towards the river.

Suddenly, countless water tribes jumped up on the surface of the river, desperately grabbing the piece of meat.

"Whoever you want to kill, you just say it, why bother playing such a clever trick. ”

The fisherman's voice was as cold as water.

He is so powerful, waving his hand to become a pig, this kind of means has exceeded everyone's imagination, and the audience is silent.

Among them, Su Xingchun was the most frightened, she couldn't stand anymore, collapsed to the ground, Xu Yi glanced at her, and she actually replied with a smile that was more ugly than crying.

Xu Yi really wanted to open his mouth to the fisherman, and disposed of Su Xingchun and Tao Jingsheng like the Black Eyebrow Emperor.

But he couldn't.

First, he had to think about Xuan Lengyan, after all, he still had the name of Xuan Lengyan's apprentice to the outside world.

Both, he also knows very well that one point of favor is one point less.

The fisherman has descended like a fairy, and such a big man is good for him to owe a little more affection.

He regretted extremely much that he had used such a clumsy little trick on the Black-eyebrow Emperor just now.

Xu Yi stopped moving, staring at the painting, letting his emotions fully integrate into the painting, savoring the sorrow of the woman in the painting, he closed his eyes, breathed deeply, every pore was gently trembling with the wind, suddenly, he opened his eyes, waved his big hand, and the light and shadow suddenly gathered into words.

But I saw him write: When he was begging at night, the lights of the flower market were like day. The willow tops on the moon, people about after dusk. This year, when begging for night, the moon and the lights are still the same, and the people of the year are gone, and the tears are full of spring shirt sleeves.

The fisherman was struck by lightning, and he blew out a breath lightly, rolled up the words formed by the light and shadow in the air, and threw them into the painting.

The fisherman was still in a state of flux, and kept chanting repeatedly, "I don't see the people of the year, and the tears are full of spring shirt sleeves." ”

Suddenly, three teardrops rolled out of the corners of his eyes.

Three tears fell on the ground, and suddenly, the wooden floor suddenly turned green, and a large area of wood began to surge, and countless green vines were born in the room.

The fisherman put away the three teardrops, stared at the teardrops, and suddenly smiled, "Haha, haha, I didn't expect the old man to still have tears, how many years, haha, Ruan, what you said is not right, I haven't cultivated into a dead thing that is not a human or a demon, you see, I still have tears, and I can still shed tears." ”

The fisherman was mad, sometimes babbling, sometimes laughing, and the whole tower trembled with his not-fierce laughter, and the waves of the river were wave after wave.

It took more than ten breaths for the fisherman to regain his composure.

He pulled a strand of his hair, strung three tears into a string of beads, hung them around his neck, and walked towards the staircase.

Seeing that the figure was about to disappear into the corridor, he suddenly turned back and stared at Xu Yidao, "You helped me, and I haven't benefited you yet." ”

As soon as the fisherman's words came out, Su Xingchun's heart and liver tightened, and there were not a few people who sweated on their backs.

Xu Yidao, "My predecessors have helped me too much, and it's just a poem, and it's rare that my seniors like it, and there is no need for benefits." ”

Saying this, thousands of villains in the hearts of Xu Daguan have roared hoarsely, "Quickly give me benefits, you can give me the benefits, give me all the benefits, give me all ......"

The fisherman said, "Duplicity, but also layman, boring." ”

As he spoke, the fisherman plucked out a piece of hair, waved his big hand, and the hair shot like a javelin, suddenly with monstrous murderous intent, Xu Yi couldn't move his footsteps, and saw that the javelin was about to pierce into the center of his eyebrows.

The hair was suddenly and supple and wrapped around Xu Yi's left index finger.

The fisherman said no more, picked up the basket in one hand and the rod in the other, and hurried downstairs.

Xu Yixing went to Su Xingchun's side, waved his palm violently, snapped, and struck three times, causing Su Xingchun's face to be swollen like a pig, "Remember, you must have died on your stinky mouth!" (https:)

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