The night of drizzle ended perfectly, and in the blink of an eye, a hint of fish belly white appeared on the horizon, and the morning light reflected on the blue tiles of the sparse houses in the foothill village. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This is Liujia Village, and every family is surnamed Liu.

Legend has it that 10,000 years ago, the ancestors of Liujia Village had a genius painter. Since then, Liujiacun has been proud of being a painter.

Liu Xinyan stretched, rubbed her eyes and yawned, and then got out of bed.

The fourteen-year-old girl has been slim and elegant, and her natural appearance is like a fairy in the sky, so that the handsome men and talents in the village are not willing to give up every day.

It's just that for her, even Liu Liuzi, who is the most promising in the village, is not worthy of her beauty, just because that heart has already been handed over to the spirit painter.

Liu Xinyan didn't know, because there had never been a new painter in the village for decades. The only remaining painters are some respected elders in the village.

Walking into the hall, Liu Xinyan glanced at a young man squatting at the gate at this time, and couldn't help sighing. "I said, dumb brother! As soon as the morning comes, you squat at the gate to watch the morning light, is it true that the sun is different every day? Today is good, in addition to looking at the sun, you also started to paint. ”

This has been asked more than a few times by the young man in green shirts, but there are some ugly dumb brothers in front of him, but he has not answered again and again.

The young man in the green shirt turned his head expressionlessly, and the unusually cold and emotionless words came into the girl's ears: "Dawn represents hope!" His eyes faintly revealed a trace of pain and hatred.

Liu Xinyan stepped forward in surprise, she didn't expect her dumb brother to give something today. It's just that after inadvertently glancing at the image on the ground, her gaze is difficult to move half a slight, and her heart seems to be churning a huge wave, and her face is full of shock: "Dumb brother, are you a spirit painter?"

"It's not. ”

"How is that possible? If not, how can you draw such an image?"

"I'm a painter. ”

"Okay!" Liu Xinyan was very suspicious of the words of the young man in green shirts, although he was not a spirit painter, and at the same time, the dumb brother did not inject spiritual power into the image, but the texture of this figure was almost exactly the same as when the village elders drew spirits.

stared at the young man with doubts for a long time, as if he remembered something, the big black eyes flickered mischievously, and whispered: "Dumb brother, can you do me a favor?"

The young man in the green shirt threw the carbon fiber in his hand to the ground, and after getting up, his eyes were staring at Liu Xinyan, and it was not difficult to see that his eyes were full of gratitude: "As long as I can do it, I will do it for you to repay you and your father for saving your life." ”

Although months have passed, Liu Xinyan still deeply remembers the scene of that day in her mind, when it was dusk, the young man in green shirt was covered with stains on his face, his clothes were tattered and he was unconscious on the foothill path, it happened that she and her father went up the mountain to cut firewood and met, and rescued the young man in green shirt home in an emergency.

It's just that this young man in a green shirt is so strange, and not long after he woke up, he went crazy, shouting all the time to return to Qingyuan City, and even made some incomprehensible actions.

Fortunately, Liu Xinyan's father whispered to soothe and told him that the mountain outside was Qingyuan Peak, and it was not clear how many years ago suddenly one day, lightning and thunder, and strong winds, Qingyuan Peak actually grew up strangely, and this length was full of swelling hundreds of times. Now don't say it's out of Qingyuan Peak, even if you climb to the top of the mountain, it's hard to see the end.

Where Qingyuan City is, Liu Xinyan's father doesn't know, and besides, Liujia Village is hundreds or even thousands of miles away, and there is only this village, let alone the city.

As soon as these words came out, the young man in the green shirt must have dispelled this idea, but he still didn't give up, and went crazy to ask the other villagers, but the answer was the same as the former.

Liujia Village is surrounded by mountains, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a paradise.

In this way, the whole heart of the young man in the green shirt seemed to have fallen into a thousand-year-old cold hole, so that he would be silent in the future.

It was precisely because of the change in the temperament of the young man in the green shirt that Liu Xinyan gave him the nickname 'dumb brother'.

This young man in green shirts is Zhang Cheng.

Liu Xinyan was not surprised by Zhang Cheng's previous answer, she was so excited that she directly hugged the former's emaciated waist, and the skin between the two was close to each other, and an inexplicable electric current flowed through the two of them.

They were stunned at the same time, staring blankly at each other.

Liu Xinyan came to her senses, pushed Zhang Cheng away in a hurry, glared angrily, and said coquettishly: "Dumb brother, you are a hooligan!" After speaking, she ran out of the house, her handsome face was already crimson, and she thought to herself: "Oh my God! Xinyan, what's wrong with you? You actually hugged a big man, you are really not ashamed." ”

Looking at Liu Xinyan, who ran out of the hall with a smoke, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Cheng's mouth, and he seemed to have not laughed for a long time.

Vain's face changed, and there was a hatred in his eyes.

Qingyuan City, I must go back, Miao Er's revenge has not been avenged, how can I Zhang Cheng be a human being? Li Yi died because of me, this revenge is not avenged, how can I, Zhang Cheng, be worthy of this friendship?

For months, I went out every morning to find a way out, and I was able to return at nightfall, but in general, the hard work paid off, and I finally found a secret way.

Half a month ago, I investigated this hidden passage hidden in the mountains, although I didn't know where this secret passage led at that time, but one thing was clear, this secret passage must lead to the outside.

Thinking like this, a layer of spiritual power ripples rippled around his body in an instant, and his left hand was flattened, and a strange pebble suddenly appeared, this stone was ordinary, and at first glance, it reminded people of pebbles. In fact, although this stone looks ordinary, it contains terrifying energy.

With a movement of his mind, this ordinary-looking pebble was shattered at this time, and the broken stone floated in the palm of his hand, pouring into Zhang Cheng's palm like a stream of flowing water.

Seeing that his left hand had turned into a green vine, he didn't feel much fear, but was extremely excited in his heart. The brilliant light emitted by the green vines was stronger than ever.

After some changes, coupled with Zhang Cheng's perception and experience in the last few months, in the absence of large resources, he was promoted from the middle level of the spirit disciple to the first level of the spirit master, if he let others know, he didn't know whether to secretly sigh that this person was talented, or jealous.

Suddenly, a tactful and melodious girl's voice came from outside the house: "Dumb brother, come out quickly, someone is bullying me." ”

The moving voice entered Zhang Cheng's ears, but it made him startled, and without saying a word, he immediately withdrew his spiritual power, and the left hand, which had been transformed into a green vine, returned to its original form, and a strange pebble appeared in his hand again, and then hid the pebble in his coat pocket, and immediately rushed out of the hall, and it was inevitable that he would have some doubts in his heart, this day was slightly bright, who would come to bully Liu Xinyan?