The two discussed for more than half an hour, but they couldn't get the point, and later, Liu Feixu really couldn't hold on, his starry eyes drooped slightly, and he fell asleep on the table. Tops, points, and novels www.23wx.com

Ye Boyu stood up, gently put a gauze robe on Liu Feixu, turned around and walked out of the study, and went to the living room to meditate and pranayama until dawn.

The true yuan in his body has been operating for a few days, Ye Boyu only feels energetic, and the physical strength consumed by going to the Prime Minister's Mansion yesterday has been replenished. Walking off the cloud couch, Ye Boyu only felt calm and relaxed, and his whole body was extremely comfortable.

After a while, as soon as the door of the study opened, Liu Feixu came to Ye Boyu with a scroll in his hand, and said loudly: "Brother Ye, what do you see I found?

"What scroll?" Ye Boyu hurriedly looked at it, the scroll in Liu Feixu's hand was the scroll that the man in white Feng Yihan gave him at the last moment last night, he came back too late last night, and after he came back, he patronized and discussed Feng Yihan's life experience and motives with Liu Feixu, but he forgot such an important thing.

Ye Boyu patted his head and scolded himself for being sloppy. The two of them went to the study, and cleaned out the big desk in three clicks and two clicks, and Liu Feixu slowly spread the scroll on the desk with a flick of his hand.

As soon as they opened the scroll, what appeared in front of the two of them was a picture scroll, and the two stared at it, only to see a high mountain standing in front of them, and this rushing cliff occupied almost two-thirds of the whole picture. The mountains look up, and people look up in them, and the mountains are overhead.

At the bottom of the mountain, there is a small road, a group of caravans slowly walked into people's field of vision, the towering peaks, verdant forests, abrupt boulders, depicting the majestic natural scenery, the small caravan of merchants between the mountain roads shows the pulse of life in the world, nature and the life activities of the world are in harmony with all this, giving people a dynamic musical feeling. The two of them seemed to hear the bell of the horse team in the distance, and the mountain stream and the babbling stream should be in harmony. There is stillness in movement, and there is movement in stillness, which is really infinite poetry.

The poetry slowly unfolded in the movement and stillness, as if the sound of the horse team could be heard slowly coming from the foothills, and then passing in front of the eyes. In front of such a majestic nature, man seems so small. Obviously, a still picture has a sense of movement at the moment, but a painting of space art has a sense of time art. Faced with this calligraphy and painting from I don't know how many years ago, Ye Boyu and Liu Feixu tasted the intoxicating artistic conception in the painting, and the two couldn't help but be amazed and expressed their heartfelt admiration.

In the painting, the outline of the mountain and the veins of the stone are outlined with strong and cold brushwork, and the thick ink color depicts the majestic and magnificent spirit of the mountains and rivers in the painting. The painting is not only rich in layers, the ink color is dignified and rich, but also very beautiful, and the whole picture is imposing, making people feel as if they are in the scene.

And the full landscape came into the eyes of the two people, and there are many collectors' inscriptions, and among the withdrawals of these collectors, there are actually many emperors and generals. Seeing this, Ye Boyu and Liu Feixu couldn't help but gasp, both of them are also well-informed, and have seen countless celebrity calligraphy and paintings, especially Liu Feixu has lived in Chang'an Thorn History Mansion for a long time, what celebrity calligraphy and painting have not seen, Rao is so, seeing this landscape axis, I was still surprised.

"Brother Ye, have you ever seen this painting?" Liu Feixu looked at it for a long time before he said in a low voice.

Ye Boyu shook his head while looking up and down with his eyes wide open, and said, "No, I have also seen many famous paintings, but this painting has never been seen." ”

"Is this clearly a landscape painting of the Song people? Liu Feixu picked up the ink crystal magnifying glass on the table, up and down, looking back and forth carefully.

"Is this the landscape of the Song people, how can you see it?" Ye Boyu asked puzzled.

"Brother Ye, my father has always liked to collect celebrity calligraphy and paintings, in his spare time he often talked to me about the celebrity calligraphy and paintings of various dynasties, thinking that the literati calligraphy and painting originated from the Tang Dynasty King Maha, the first poetry and books into the painting, the Tang and Song dynasties are like this, but the Tang people are not heavy on the form, the Song people are more important than the gods, the painting style is fine, this painting is obviously the Song Dynasty landscape painting. Liu Feixu was not in a hurry and told the story.

Although Ye Boyu was born in a scholarly family, his literati status was low, and his hobby of calligraphy and painting was only limited to his daily hobbies. However, after further detailed research, Liu Feixu was also powerless.

Seeing that it was almost noon, and there was no further result for the two, Ye Boyu remembered Meng Yao's injury, and was so anxious that he didn't care about studying the painting further, and began to think about how to detoxify Meng Yao.

Meng Yao's injury gave Ye Boyu a headache even more, and now her Yuan Shen was sealed by the cold, and her meridians were broken. I feel that the only way is to use a more powerful true element input into Meng Yao's body, dispel that cold qi, release Meng Yao's Yuan Shen, and then take advantage of the fact that the body is not yet destroyed, the Yuan Shen is out of the body and find another body.

The problem is that, first of all, Meng Yao's cultivation is too low, she has not yet cultivated into a Yuan Infant, and she can't get out of her body, and secondly, the cold qi of her gall is so fierce that it is difficult for Ye Boyu to easily dispel that cold qi by himself.

And the Taoist friends I know well, like Yuan Gang Lao Dao and Myoko Zen Master, their cultivation level is also the same as their own, and what they can't do, they can't do it, they are also difficult to do. Besides, Meng Yao is Tianhong's cronies, and he brought Meng Yao to Shushan, how can he do it.

Liu Feixu was thinking hard about the secrets in the painting on the side, but Ye Boyu was sitting on the side, thinking about Meng Yao's affairs, and the two of them didn't answer, each thinking about their own thoughts.

After a while, Ye Boyu suddenly had an idea, far away in the sky, close in front of him, why not beg him?

Seeing that Liu Feixu was still thinking hard, Ye Boyu said in a low voice: "Feixu, you wait for me here, and I will go to the Prime Minister's Mansion again." ”

"What are you going to do at the Prime Minister's Mansion again?" Liu Feixu raised his head and asked strangely, "What, you want to ask the man in white directly? If he wants to tell you, he told you last night, why bother to play this dumb riddle with you." ”

Ye Boyu didn't dare to say that it was to treat Meng Yao's injuries, so he hurriedly pushed the boat down the river and said: "Exactly, I'll try my luck with the man in white again to see if I can have some clues." ”

Where was Liu Feixu willing to let Ye Boyu go to danger again, but he didn't agree, and said that he would let her go with her.

Ye Boyu spent a long time talking, and then he used the promise of taking Liu Feixu to Tongchuan to leave Liu Feixu in the mansion, and went out by himself and went straight to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

During the day, the capital was full of traffic, Ye Boyu did not dare to drive the sword, and walked straight to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The Prime Minister's Mansion during the day was not as heavily guarded as at night, but the majesty that shrouded the mansion was still undiminished, and as soon as he arrived at the door, Ye Boyu felt that his breath was not smooth.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the guards came up to inquire, Ye Boyu said that there was something important to find the Prime Minister, and the guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion were much more polite than the Zhike Taoist of the Quanzhen Sect, although they saw that Ye Boyu was just a cloth cloth, and the guards only told Ye Boyu with a pleasant face that the Prime Minister was not in the mansion. Ye Boyu was taken aback, "As far as I know, he was still in the mansion last night, and he met me in person." ”

When the two soldiers heard this, the young man in front of them was not amazing, and they actually said that they had seen the Prime Minister of Totok, and they couldn't help but be taken aback, and they glanced at him up and down, and a tall guard said: "Yes, the Prime Minister Tokhtar was indeed in the mansion last night, but he went out early this morning." "Do you two know where Prime Minister Tokh went?" Ye Boyu hurriedly asked.

The two guards glanced at each other, shook their heads and said, "Where the prime minister went, how would we know." ”

Ye Boyu also knew that he had lost his words, and after thinking for a while, he said again: "Two guard brothers, may I ask if there is a person named Feng Yihan in the mansion?

Ye Boyu knew that the two guards would never lie for no reason, so he arched his hand, thanked the two guards, and left the Prime Minister's Mansion.

When I returned to the mansion, I saw Liu Feixu and explained the situation, but Liu Feixu didn't care, and Nunu said: "Originally, do you think that the Prime Minister's Mansion is to come in if you want to, and go out when you want to? It's really funny." ”

Ye Boyu was silent in his heart, sitting on the side, speechless. Liu Feixu didn't care about Ye Boyu, he still held the crystal lens and concentrated on studying the painting.

Ye Boyu thought for a while, only felt that Meng Yao had suffered fatal internal injuries, but I was afraid that even if the national master of Bile Ba came in person, I am afraid that he would be helpless, and Meng Yao's injuries could only be saved by those Da Luo Jin Immortals in the sky. Thinking of this, Ye Boyu's heart suddenly moved, that Yun Zhongzi is known as the number one forging master of the Three Realms, he must have all kinds of elixir refining methods, as long as he goes to Tongchuan to find him, it is very likely that he will find the legendary "Nine Turns Soul Rejuvenation Pill" or other golden pills that bring the dead back to life, so that Meng Yao can survive this death tribulation.

Wanting to fight here, Ye Boyu's heart settled down a little, and when he looked back at Liu Feixu, he saw that she was frowning, still looking at the painting in a muffled voice.

Now all the hopes are pinned on Yun Zhongzi, Ye Boyu came up again and studied the painting with Liu Feixu. Liu Feixu looked at it for a while, took off the crystal mirror, and said to Ye Boyu with a dazzled smile: "Brother Ye, I know the secret of this painting." "Really?" Ye Boyu suddenly came to his senses, and couldn't help but be surprised and happy.

Liu Feiyu looked at Ye Boyu proudly, took his hand, and pointed to the deepest and darkest place in the lower right corner of the painting, Ye Boyu opened his eyes wide, and saw that there were two shallow red characters that were smaller than the fly's head on the picture, this painting was too old, and the red marks of the two red characters had been deeply printed on the silk paper, and if you didn't look carefully, you would definitely not be able to see it.

After looking at it for a while, "Fan Kuan?" Ye Boyu read in a low voice: "Fan Kuan, is it really him again?" "What?" Liu Feixu's apricot eyes widened, and he asked in surprise: "Brother Ye, do you know Fan Kuan?"