Chapter 023: The Man in the Painting

Proud God Sect, on Luoyun Peak!

In a dilapidated firewood room, there is some firewood in it, and some dry grass, the corners are clumsy, and the whispers of small mice, in front of a wooden pillar, a man in Tsing Yi sits cross-legged, the man looks very ordinary, neither beautiful nor handsome, but it gives people a very down-to-earth feeling. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Chen Mufan cultivated for a while, opened his eyes, he had been locked up in the firewood room for two days, his expression showed a trace of worry, and the appearance of the little fox leaving made his heart ache!

He asked Su Rushi not to go to Jingyang Peak to spread the word, which meant that he would not live for a few days, and Chen Mufan never regretted the decision, but he was afraid that the little fox would mess around, and he would never keep to himself, and he would definitely find a way to save himself.

He has long regarded Tu Xiaoan as his brother, his younger brother, and his younger brother made a mistake, of course, it was borne by his elder brother, and now he has stolen the spiritual fruit of the Light Water Palm Sect, the matter is by no means so simple, I hope the little fox will not mess around.

He is an outer disciple of Jingyang Peak, and he dies!

Thinking about it, his brows were furrowed, the door of the firewood room opened, and a woman with an elegant temperament and gentle and moving stepped in, she was wearing a pale pink long skirt, with a plain white gauze coat, extremely elegant outfit, at the moment she came in, she deeply attracted Chen Mufan's eyes, trembled, and stood up in a hurry, a little nervous!

"You haven't eaten in two days, you must be hungry!"

Su Rushi's voice was gentle and soft, like a trickle, flowing into her heart.

"I... I'm not hungry...!" Chen Mufan replied dementedly, not daring to look her eyes!

"This is the porridge I cooked myself!" Su Rushi looked at his wooden appearance, couldn't help but smile, brought it to him, and whispered: "You taste it, it's not good, don't be surprised!"

"Boom...!"

Chen Mufan's brain was suddenly exploded, and he didn't react for a long time, she said, did she say she did it for me with her own hands?!

Looking up at Su Rushi in front of her slightly, her nose inhaled her elegant fragrance, that face was smiling like a flower, delicate black long hair, loosely draped on her shoulders, soft and moving, making people unconsciously feel pity!

"I'm not very good at it, but after thinking about it, you've been hungry for two days, so it's better to eat something light!"

"That's... I...!|" Chen Mufan didn't know what to say!

Su Rushi quietly looked at the man in front of him who was not even beautiful, patiently waiting for what he wanted to say, watching him look deflated seemed very interesting!

"Thank you...!"

Holding back two words for a long time, Chen Mufan's face was flushed.

She smiled lightly, not disappointed at all, as if she had known the result.

"You eat slowly!" Su Rushi looked at the man in front of her, turned to leave, paused after taking two steps, and spoke: "Don't you really need me to pass the word to Jingyang Peak, my master has always been a good word, another day, I'm afraid...!"

"Thank you for your porridge!" Chen Mufan replied!

Su Rushi looked at him in a daze, sighed slightly, and left!

Su Rushi, who returned to the room, came to the window and stood in a daze for a while, a cool breeze stirred her not very stable thoughts, she came to the dresser, opened the drawer, there were more than a dozen picture scrolls in it, she took out one from the innermost familiarity, opened it, and the picture appeared.

She remembered the first time she went to the purple bamboo forest, it was three years ago, the blue sky, purple bamboo, cool with the wind of bamboo fragrance, a teenager carried an embroidered firewood knife, sweating like rain chopping bamboo, one knife and two knives, horizontal split, vertical split, that plain cheek, even under the reflection of the sun, is still colorless, but at that moment it deeply attracted her eyes!

From now on, no matter when and where Su Rushi goes to the purple bamboo forest, the young man who chops bamboo will always enter her eyes!

I saw a lot, got used to it, and remembered it deeply!

One day, for some reason, she turned the picture in her memory into a painting, the painting was not perfect, not satisfied, and was a plain boy chopping bamboo, but she always inadvertently took it out to look at it.

"Idiot!" she snorted as she looked at the portrait.

At this moment, she is full of charm and beauty!

.................

In a cave blood pool.

The little fox is floating in the pool of blood, and if you look closely, you will find that the color of the blood in the pool has faded a lot, and it is no longer blood red!

Tu Xiao'an woke up and found himself in the pool of blood, the dark environment, the gloomy wind, and the smell of blood in his nose, which made him sober up, and then he saw the corpse of the giant python floating not far away, and he was suddenly frightened, his memory flashed, and he was sad!

"Xiaoguo, you died so miserably!"

"Xiao An has helped you take revenge, although you have been eaten by this hateful python, it will not become its feces, you can rest in peace!" Tu Xiao'an's voice twitched and sad, and suddenly remembered something: "Oops, I don't know how long I've been in a coma, what should Brother Mu Fan do!"

Wind Yin Fruit, Wind Yin Fruit, the secluded forest mountain range is so big, I'm afraid I can't find it!

Tu Xiaoan climbed onto the corpse of the giant python and looked at the eye-catching plant in the blood pool, and now he could only pick three blood grapes and go back.

The little fox re-entered the blood pool, swam to the plant, picked one down, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, there was no smell of blood, but a strange fragrance of the spleen, the blood grapes were red, even if they were picked, they flashed red, and they could clearly feel that the fruit contained pure energy!

"What a good thing!" Tu Xiaoan stared greedily at the blood grapes and swallowed.

Such a good thing, a small one is enough to be worthy of the old witch's Fengyin fruit, it is better for Xiao An to eat one first, take one to the old witch as compensation, and give one to Brother Mu Fan, just right.

Tu Xiaoan played Xiao Jiujiu again, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he unconsciously put the blood grapes in his mouth.

Suddenly, the whole body was refreshed, indescribably comfortable, and the blood grapes contained extremely pure energy, which was integrated into his body in one go.

"Itchy... Itchy...!"

Tu Xiaoan suddenly shouted, and his whole body became very itchy, as if he was going to... Yes, we have reached the second stage of the three washes!

It's right to think about it, in the past few days, he has eaten too many good things, first the wind yin fruit, the bile of the giant python, and the blood grapes, the little fox's body is full of strength.

The second phase of the Three Washes of My Body that he had been looking forward to would come soon, but not now, he wanted to go back to save Brother Mu Fan, and he couldn't waste his time here.

The itching all over the body is too patient, endure, must endure, go back immediately.

Tu Xiaoan hurriedly picked the remaining two, jumped out of the blood pool, and quickly left the cave without even looking back.

When the little fox came out of the cave and completely left the small valley, a few hours later, a terrifying Red Flame Tiger appeared in the small valley, a fourth-order peak fierce beast, with a hideous and terrifying appearance, as if it was burning with flames, even a personal disciple could hardly match.

But on the back of this terrifying Red Flame Tiger actually sat a person, a thin old man in a blood-red robe.

The thin old man is very big, nicknamed the old monster in the blood robe, he is notorious in the county town of Xinjiang, he is a man in the evil way, and his personality is perverse, it is rumored that he likes to suck human blood, and he was jointly encircled and suppressed by major forces a few years ago, and has since disappeared.

As soon as the blood-robed old monster entered the valley, he found that something was wrong, and immediately urged the Red Flame Tiger under the seat to enter the cave, and soon came to the front of the blood pool, and saw the corpse of the giant python floating in the blood pool, his eyes narrowed, and he still had a bad premonition, and immediately looked at the plant in the center of the blood pool.

Bare, only branches and leaves!

"Ah...!" The blood-robed old monster was furious and shouted like a ghost: "My blood Bodhi, who the hell did it!"

At this moment, the killing intent of the old monster in the blood robe was turbulent, and the blood robe was rattling, his face was hideous, and his eyes were as cold as a demon!~

"Who dares to steal my blood Bodhi, if I find out, I will definitely eat your blood raw, and I will be angry with me...!"

He was furious, his cheeks under the bloody robe were hideous, I saw him roar angrily, stomp on the ground, bang, bang, bang, the cave shook the mountain, the pool of blood exploded suddenly, and the water splashed everywhere!