223 Soul painter, demon knife in the world
At the cost of ten years of life, the unique skill is really not ordinarily powerful.
I saw the blood-colored demon knife soar into the air, shuttle out of a mesh hole in the big yellow net, and slash down in a certain direction.
The demon knife seemed to be able to capture the breath of life, and the direction where it fell was exactly where the remaining four people of the expeditionary force were hiding.
Suddenly, a puff of white smoke rose up.
The white smoke smelled of tar, like a dozen old smokers doing something in a smoking room, filling the room with smoke.
The ethereal white smoke, like clouds in the sky, constantly changing shapes.
At the same time, a nondescript song sounded: "Draw a rainbow on your chrysanthemum, draw a dragon on your dingding......"
Accompanied by the singing, the ethereal white smoke seems to be manipulated by an invisible paintbrush, and the painting begins in mid-air.
Just like the sky after the rain, a rainbow appeared where the white smoke passed.
In the rainbow, a small white dragon of smoke flew out.
The little white dragon came alive and suddenly entangled the blood-colored demon knife.
The originally menacing blood-colored demon knife seemed to hit the cotton with a punch, and it couldn't be used.
Under the entanglement of the ethereal disgusted little white dragon, the blood-colored demon knife struggled in mid-air, never able to get rid of it.
The daytime show was breathtaking, and today he saw the strange genetic lock abilities of the masters.
He gently touched the little witch next to him, and asked in a low voice, "Who is that bearded man, do you know him?" ”
The little witch shook her head, revealing that she didn't know anything about the person who cast the smoke gene lock.
The only thing the two of them know for sure is that the one who used the genetic lock should be the bearded middle-aged man with a pipe in his mouth.
Before, the bearded man used a cloud of smoke to crack Lito Beach's fire recklessness, which was impressive.
At this moment, three people appeared on the hillside.
The people who came were Wu Jinbo, Zhen Aikun, and Qian Fugui, the three of them were looking for the daytime show separately before, and they walked farther, and after seeing the colorful signal flares, they rushed over as fast as possible.
As soon as they saw Senior Brother Bai lying there alive, the three of them were surprised and delighted.
Now is not the time to say hello and catch up, Wu Jinbo and others hurriedly found a place to hide and watch the excitement with the daytime show.
At this time, the role of the encyclopedia master Kun is reflected.
"Is it him?"
"Soul Painter...... Smoker Zou? ”
As soon as he saw the disgust of the entwined demon knife, Master Kun showed a shocked look.
The little witch who usually doesn't like to chat with the three seniors rarely joined the group chat: "Are you sure that person is a soul painter?" ”
Zhen Aikun replied in a low voice: "The soul is white smoke, and the one who sees it ascends to heaven...... This style should be the handiwork of Smoker Zou. However, the man committed an accident and was sent to the expeditionary force, and there were rumors on the road that he had died a few years earlier, and it was not expected that he was still alive. ”
Hearing this, even Bai Shixiu confirmed the identity of the bearded man.
Now that Smoker Zou has been assigned to the expeditionary force, he is worthy of the bearded man.
At this time, the little witch asked: "Strange, Smoker Zou is a famous great artist, one of his paintings is worth millions, and many nobles are pursuing his works, how can he be assigned to the expeditionary force?" ”
Zhen Aikun's expression was a little strange: "As far as I know, he is not popular with nobles, but mainly among those noble wives and ladies, and he is nicknamed the friend of the noblewoman." ”
The little witch drew inferences: "Did he hook up with the wife of a big nobleman?" ”
Master Kun's expression was even more eccentric: "The younger sister hits the nail on the head, and Smoker Zou has the temperament of an artist, likes to hook up with three or four, and often discusses art with those noble ladies late at night. ”
The little witch was curious: "Which nobleman did he offend?" ”
Master Kun replied, "District 1 Long Family. ”
The little witch's eyes lit up, and she gloated inexplicably: "Which woman of the Long family was harmed by him?" ”
Master Kun said: "It is said that it is the mistress raised by Long Sihai, the current head of the Long family, and Long Sihai goes to see his mistress once a week, and for the other six days, that woman asks Smoker Zou to 'do it for him'. ”
The little witch was stunned: "No, Long Sihai is such a domineering person, the little one he raised dares to mess around behind his back?" ”
Master Kun said in an admiring tone: "I didn't dare to do it, I couldn't stand Smog Zou's talent." I heard that Smoker is his English name, his real name is Zou Batian, and the people in the rivers and lakes call him a pillar of optimus! ”
The little witch was surprisingly gossiping today: "Senior, you expand and talk about it." ”
Master Kun said cautiously: "Actually, I also know a little about fur, it is said that the woman has seen Zou Batian's several art exhibitions and was attracted by his works, and the two met to discuss art. Later, the two of them played more and more, which completely angered Long Sihai. ”
It seemed that as soon as the Long family was involved, the little witch was very interested, and continued to ask, "How did you provoke it?" ”
Master Kun said: "Zou Batian has a quirk, a woman who has discussed art with him, he will make a picture on the other person, leaving a mark, which roughly means 'I, Zou, have come here for a visit'...... Later, the painting he left on Long Sihai's mistress simply broke through the sky and exceeded the imagination of normal people. ”
The little witch was even more curious: "What did he draw?" ”
Master Kun sighed lightly: "How else to say that he is a soul painter, this guy went crazy and completely recklessly drew a rainbow on that woman's chest and two dragons on his buttocks......"
The little witch couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.
The fat man couldn't help but interject: "The painting left by Zou Batian was seen by Long Sihai?" ”
Master Kun nodded: "Of course I saw it, Long Sihai was half angry and sent a master to hunt down Zou Batian." The latter was chased and killed all day long, and there was really no way to do it, so he simply committed something on the street, was arrested and sent to the expeditionary force, and heard that he was sentenced to fifteen years. ”
Murong Shenyong couldn't help but interrupt: "What does that woman think, she didn't wash the paintings off her body, how dare she let Long Sihai see it?" ”
Master Kun said: "The style of the soul painter is unique, once it is painted, it is the same as a tattoo, and it cannot be washed off. Moreover, Smog Zou's white smoke brush, when it is first painted, is invisible to the naked eye, and it will only be visible after a few days. The woman didn't know that she had been tricked, and then Long Sihai took off her clothes and happened to see that kind of soul painting. ”
Suddenly, a loud noise in the valley interrupted everyone's discussion.
Thunder!
In mid-air, blood-red thunder inexplicably appeared.
It was a thunderbolt that shocked everyone.
Where the thunder passed, a boulder larger than a bedroom in the canyon was cut down.
The boulders that rolled down rolled in the valley, smashing into smoke and dust.
The little white dragon of smoke in the air was gone, but the blood-colored demon sword was still showing off its might.
In the earth pit that had been bombarded by thunder, four gray-headed people crawled out, all four of them were injured, and the pipe man's beard was covered with dust, and he burst out on the spot: "Grass and mud horse, demon knife and ghost?" ”
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