The little painting saint Dugurong does not have the arrogance of those Confucian students, his expression is indifferent, and he looks as calm as water, and many people secretly praise in their hearts: "What a handsome little student!"

The little painting saint appeared, and the onlookers immediately became excited, even Yang Ying'er, who was entangled with Yuntian, stared at the little painting saint with a nymphomaniac look, looking at it intently, and still muttering: "Oh my God, he is so handsome, he can be comparable to his cousin, what should I do, what should I do, how should I choose?"

Yang Shui next to him said with a smile: "If you want me to say, since there is no choice, it is better to choose neither, it is better to choose a big man with a beard and a beard, so as not to be in a dilemma." ”

"Bastard, are you going to die, the old lady will pick your skin today, cut off your stuff and feed it to the dogs, and use a poisonous snake to give you Tongju!" Yang Ying'er was immediately ignited, she roared, her eyes were red and she stared at Yang Shui as if she was about to devour it, and her body also pounced.

Yang Shui was shocked, and suddenly remembered that his sister-in-law had inherited her mother's fierceness, and she was used to being strong on weekdays, but this time because of the appearance of Yuntian, this tigress was somewhat restrained, and let herself get carried away for a while, forgetting the terrible scene of the tigress.

At this time, seeing Yang Ying'er rushing over, he also screamed strangely, turned around and ran out, Yang Ying'er was extremely angry, and refused to let him go at all, so he chased all the way out. Yang Tian had no choice but to order his subordinates to turn the horse's head and rush outside together.

However, most people were paying attention to the competition on the field, and the sudden accident here did not attract too many people's attention.

It's just that Yun Tian's heart moved, but he immediately passed through the crowd and followed Yang Tian and the others.

The group chased and fled, and soon left the ten-mile long street and ran in the direction of West Street, Yuntian followed behind for a while, and found that several people had no intention of turning back, and those people with mysterious identities only transferred a few people to follow this side, and most of them still did not act, which made him feel a little at ease.

After all, Yang Tian and the others are with Qilin Wei, which is a team with strong combat power, although several people on the other side are in the realm of true martial arts, but it is only the early stage of true martial arts, and it does not pose a threat to Yang Tian and others, it is estimated that these people are sent out, just to supervise the movements of Yang Tian and others, at this time, there are many rich sons on this East Street, there is no need to disrupt the original deployment for one person.

Yuntian followed outside for a while, and saw that everyone had moved away, so he put his mind at ease, turned around and returned to the Duanhua Banquet, and when he returned here, he saw that the little painter and a mysterious person had already begun to paint, both of them were splashing ink, wanton and high-spirited, and the onlookers were also dazzled and applauded.

When the little painter focused on the field, his spirit was highly concentrated, and he actually had a bit of master-like momentum, even if he was competing with an opponent who was as strong as a mysterious man, he was also an indifferent attitude, and he did not feel anxious because of the unfathomable depth of the other party, but poured his heart into the painting in front of him. In such a state of mind, the state of mind of the little painting saint actually entered a state of epiphany, in such a state, his painting strength will inevitably have a greater improvement, and even in this game, I am afraid that his chances of winning will be greater.

Seeing that the pen of the little painter kept sliding up and down, and a vivid Danqing ink was about to be completed, everyone held their breath, looking forward to the appearance of a masterpiece.

It was also at this time that Yun Tian, who had a keen sense, suddenly caught a trace of unusual fluctuations.

This fluctuation is not very obvious, but it is obviously aimed at the little painting saint, and this fluctuation seems to have a great impact on the little painting saint, and before he exits the epiphany state, this fluctuation actually rushed towards the little painting saint's mind.

The little painting saint frowned, and he hadn't withdrawn from this state yet.

At this time, Yuntian's heart suddenly rose with anger.

Regardless of his martial arts cultivation, it is undeniable that the little painting saint is a genius of calligraphy and painting, and he concentrates on painting and has a good heart, which can be said to be a rare painting talent, but the other party is tricked and plotted by the other party because he shows a strong control and may win.

The other party's methods are too clumsy, they are really despicable enough, for such forces, Yun Tian is very disgusted, plus he has an intuition that these people will have a conflict with himself sooner or later, because when he faces these people, he has a potential urge to kill.

Although Yun Tian didn't know why he was so hostile to these people, he could basically judge that the conflict between him and these people would happen sooner or later, and since this was the case, he had to launch it first to take the lead.

At this time, the other party aimed at the little painting saint, Yun Tian was naturally unwilling to let the other party get his way, he wanted to use the people's anger and public sentiment to sabotage the other party's actions.

Thinking of this, Yun Tian's spiritual sense moved, and a powerful True Dragon Qi suddenly formed in his body, and formed a qi that flew forward quickly.

His True Qi was very hidden, and there was not the slightest fluctuation of hair, and he came to the back of the neck of the Little Painting Saint almost instantly.

At this time, a strange aura shot out of the crowd and rushed directly to the back of the little painting saint. The two breaths collided less than a kilometer away from the Little Painting Saint.

Because it had to be hidden, the strength of the sneak attack was not strong, but the spiritual sense released by Yun Tian was strong enough, so he directly knocked back the momentum of the sneak attack.

"Huh?" there was a soft cry from the crowd, but it quickly disappeared.

However, it was such a delay, but it did not affect the painting of the little painting saint, and he just put it away with the last stroke, before he raised his head and looked around blankly, obviously he did not know what was going on around him.

However, at this time, the painting was completed, and it was difficult to interfere with it, so when the painting of the two was presented, the mysterious man let out a soft snort, which was not loud, but it fell into Yuntian's ears.

Yun Tian could clearly see that the bodies of several people inside trembled violently, it was obvious that the status of the mysterious young man led by him was very high, and he was expressing his dissatisfaction, and these people were also frightened, and it was estimated that they would have to work hard again for a while.

But now Yun Tian has no patience to entangle with these people, although he doesn't know where the other party comes from, but it is certain that he will definitely not be able to run out of the five super sect forces, after all, the number of masters of the other party is there, except for the five major super sects, there is no force at all that can come up with such power.