Chapter 370: There Are Still Miracles
In the world, there is a kind of person who came to the world with a talent that surpasses a qiē, and when Chu Hao wrote down Su Ming's name, he saw the sun and the moon and the two tribulations. It is rumored that some people in the world are born with full spiritual veins, and as soon as they are born, they are the sun and the moon and the two tribulations, and there is no one in ten thousand such people, and there is no one in ten thousand who spend the sun and the moon and the two tribulations.
Su Ming may be the only person in this world!
"What's your name?" asked Su Ming coldly
"Chu Hao," "Wind whisper"
"What are we going to do?" Still without becoming a tone, Su Ming had gradually evolved into an iceman who lived in the north all year round in the eyes of the two
"Sell paintings!" Chu Hao replied
"And then?"
Feng Xiaoyu jumped out from behind Chu Hao and yelled, "Eat chicken legs!"
Chu Hao is very strange, what's going on in today's art market, there are few people and pitiful.
The three of them were basking in the sun, completely losing the mysterious status of the students of the East Academy, and there were few people in front of them, which made the three of them very depressed, but Su Ming was very calm, sitting on the side, with his eyes closed, looking like nothing happened.
Wang Yuanchang, sitting in the Tianxin Pavilion, his face was very bad, he had been looking for so long, but he didn't even see a figure. Suddenly got up, Wang Yuanchang walked out, maybe he should go to the painting market to have a look, after all, that person appeared in the painting market, strolling in the painting market, Wang Yuanchang was a little angry!
Shit, now people are only shoddy, a group of people who are carried away by money, power, and desire, painting is simply an insult to painting, Wang Lao is more and more irritable, in his eyes, the group of people in front of him is the same as those royal painters who paint in the palace. Uncouth. Many people say that Wang Yuanchang is a weird person, obviously he doesn't like painting the garden, but he still became the director of the garden. What is this. However, Wang Yuanchang responded to everyone very excitedly, "The painting garden has become like this with me, without me, wouldn't it be like a brothel." "The words are ruthless, everyone is not daring to resist!, the emperor heard it. I couldn't help laughing and said, "In the palace." Wang Yuanchang is the most suitable for me!"
Wang Yuanchang couldn't bear it anymore, and walked out, his eyes full of anger.
The three of them were bored at the moment, when they suddenly saw an old man rushing over in a hurry. He also cursed in his mouth. It's like losing a bet with someone.
The three of them stared at Wang Yuanchang directly, and Wang Yuanchang also felt abnormal, and looked at the three of them fiercely. So young, after looking at it, his eyes gently turned to Chu Hao's painting, hey!
Wang Yuanchang's pace slowed down, and there seemed to be something wrong with the painting. It is rare to encounter a good painting in his life, and what can make Wang Yuanchang unable to turn his eyes is even less pitiful. The more Wang Yuanchang watched, the more excited he became. Wonderful, wonderful!
"Who drew this?"
Wang Yuanchang. I couldn't help but ask
Chu Hao looked at the old man in front of him, "Me!"
Chu Hao's answer made him feel surprised for a while, he thought that it was some kind of painter who lived in seclusion among the people, maybe it might be the person who revised his work that day, but he didn't expect it to be such a young person.
Wang Yuanchang came back to his senses and said, "Wang Yuanchang in Xialingjiang!"
Wang Yuanchang's attitude was very good, which made Chu Hao feel a little surprised, etiquette is very important, Chu Hao has read many books since he was a child, and he has naturally learned a lot of etiquette. When an old man who is over the age of sixteen salutes himself, even if it is an enemy, he should respectfully return the salute, "Chu Hao of the Eastern Courtyard!"
Wang Yuanchang was shocked again, when did the East Courtyard also have students.
Feng Xiaoyu and Su Ming were also shocked, the world's first painter, Wang Yuanchang!
However, after a while, the two of them were even more shocked, because the two people in front of them were already chatting hotly, a little brother and an old man. It feels like an old friend I haven't seen in years.
"It turns out that you were the person that day, what a person is really unseemly!"
"Old man Chu Hao didn't bring any good things today, so I'll give you this ink treasure!"
There is a person in the world who likes to carry it with him, this ink treasure is priceless, Chu Hao looked at the ink treasure in Wang Yuanchang's hand, and took a breath of cold air, this ink treasure seems to be a little precious!
At this moment, Feng Xiaoyu's eyes emitted a strange light, revealing a faint gold, yes, she saw the chicken legs in the sky.
"Elder Wang, how can this be, such a big gift, I can't afford it!" Chu Hao said stupidly, and re-said, "I am presumptuous, I don't know if there is a question to ask?"
Wang Yuanchang saw Chu Hao's face was embarrassed, and said boldly, "Feel free to ask?"
"I heard that Wang Lao has countless strange paintings in the world, I don't know if I can let me see and see!"
Chu Hao said it very politely, because he didn't want to be rejected. That palace is not accessible to ordinary people, but the old man in front of him can enter it lightly.
Chu Hao needed to enter the Dragon City, and the old man in front of him was the best choice. So that Mobao can't be accepted, when a person has affection for himself, Chu Hao will hesitate!
With just one stroke, he led to a path to Dragon City.
Chu Hao has been gone for three days, Feng Xiaoyu has not eaten chicken legs for three days, his mouth is bulging all day, and he has been in the courtyard all day long, although he ran to Su Ming's room during this period, but the ice cube in front of him can't even say a few words except for cultivation, which is really angry.
Feng Xiaoyu was lying on the bed, so bored! Suddenly the spiritual power was a little vibrating, hey, someone is here!
Feng Xiaoyu jumped up violently, Chu Hao! You are dead, you have been going for so long, see how I clean you up! Running towards the door angrily, Feng Xiaoyu thought of countless cruel methods, and finally decided to use the most cruel way - to eat Chu Hao's 100 chicken legs in one go and empty his money bag.
The naïve Feng Xiaoyu is still living in the world of chicken legs, and she has not yet discovered that the chicken legs she eats need someone to hand them to her every time.
The two of them stood at the door of the East Courtyard, dressed like Taoist priests, tall men, took a step forward, their bodies froze instantly, turned around and shook their heads at the other man, the East Courtyard, even the door is not light.
The short man looked at the mountain in front of him, he was very curious about who had such a great ability to climb over that mountain and become the dean of the East Courtyard!
"Dead Nansan, you come out for this girl!" A voice suddenly appeared, and the bodies of the two trembled. What a speed!
"Huh, it's not Nansan," Feng Xiaoyu ignored the two of them directly and looked around. Look to the east, look to the west. Chu Hao, where are you running for me, and after a while, he looked at the two people in disappointment, "Who are you?"
The two looked at each other, the dean of the East Courtyard was a little young and terrifying! They couldn't stand still, the girl in front of them was only sixteen years old, and the sixteen-year-old girl turned out to be the dean of the East Courtyard.
"What's your name?"
The short man asked coldly. He became more curious? In his life, he didn't take the initiative to ask for his name, but today he made an exception! Because he is the young master of Lingshan and the first in the book of heaven. Mu Qing
"Who are you!!" Feng Xiaoyu looked at the person in front of him, he was very unhappy, just like Su Ming, he was as cold as an iceberg. I hate the dead!
Mu Qing raised his head. His eyes lit up, and there were people in Jindu who didn't know him!
"Lingshan Muqing!"
The four words went straight into Feng Xiaoyu's ears, Lingshan Muqing! She began to feel a little dizzy and a little nervous. The name reminded her of her pain again, and she stared at the man in front of her, her eyes were hazy, and her eyes began to blur, and Feng Xiaoyu felt that the person in front of her began to change. Get tall.
Like, like Chu Hao!
Mu Qing was not used to staring at herself like this. But for the first time in his life, he saw a person staring at him, but he was distracted. Despite this, he didn't seem to be bothered. He felt something strange!
The murderous aura was slightly revealed, the tall man was a little angry, no one could be so rude to the young master, the cold murderous aura forced Feng Xiaoyu, completely wrapped Feng Xiaoyu, and the huge murderous aura was compressed in a small circle.
Feng Xiaoyu was a little uncomfortable, and her body was very uncomfortable, like being at the bottom of the deep sea, like when she fled from that place, that deep underwater cave. Now she felt like she was going back again, back to that world where there was no freedom, Feng Xiaoyu cried, crying very sadly.
The evening breeze blows through the eroded Jindu with time, and the fallen leaves are gently blown to the river, and the rippling river water seems to be boiled, and the sky is used to turning red.
Legend has it that a long, long time ago, in the far east, there was a group of mysterious races buried, this race only had an ordinary name Nine Dynasties, and later generations called them Nine Dynasties, because they were afraid of their talents, so later, some powerful clans collectively drove them to that mysterious place.
But they could never have imagined that a clan that could change the destiny of heaven and earth would not surrender, and it had been brewing for thousands of years, and they were plotting a powerful conspiracy, but at the last moment, this mysterious clan. The whole tribe was exterminated and buried in the mountains of the east. So far, no one knows if they continue the bloodline.
On that day, there was a boy who crossed the mountains and arrived in Jindu, and later in the cave of Wudi Mountain, the boy met a girl who liked to eat a food called chicken legs.
Looking at the appearance of the girl eating chicken legs, the boy felt an inexplicable happiness, over thousands of mountains, across thousands of miles, Chu Hao experienced real loneliness for the first time, the girl gave him the most sincere warmth, if he could, he really wanted to take this girl back to the mountains to meet his master.
That night, there was a girl who ran to his room, while she was asleep, secretly took away her clothes, Chu Hao didn't expect someone to wash his clothes, that night, he couldn't sleep with joy, tears wet the green shirt, the next morning, he had a clean dress in front of him.
Later, when Chu Hao was sorting out things, he found a letter in the girl's baggage. He knew it was girly stuff, but he was attracted to what was above.
On that letter, he saw a name, this name belonged to Lingshan, the first in the Book of Heaven, Lingshan Muqing! It was a marriage contract, a marriage contract from Lingshan. Chu Hao thought for a long time, to be exact, he was in a daze for a long time, he put down the letter, put it as it was, and turned back and left silently.
The red clouds in the sky turned blood-red, and the rumbling thunder resounded in the sky, as if someone was in a catastrophe, and the clans that were stuck in the mountains could change the fate of heaven and earth, and people clearly knew that when they were angry, heaven and earth would be moved!
At this moment, the sky has changed, Mu Qing's body trembled a little, and he couldn't help but look at the sky, and suddenly, he was attracted by the sound behind him, which was the sound of the soles of his shoes hitting the ground!
It was dark, Mu Qing looked behind him and saw a young man coming from the night.
Chu Hao was angry, because there was a girl crying, crying very sadly!
The earth trembled. The dragon city of Jindu also trembled and did not dare to exude a trace of dragon groan, and some people's secrets did not even dare to touch the earth, but that Zhang Tian still joked and seemed to entertain himself
Some people die before they discover the unknown secrets of this world. When those people come out of the night, they usually don't care about the light anymore
The tall man's name was Mu Yun, and the people of Lingshan didn't know where he came from, only that on the day he came, the crooked mountain road of Lingshan was filled with the smell of blood, and the peach blossoms all over the mountain also turned blood-red because of the blood.
Later it was learned that at the age of seven. There is a group of teenagers who have been exiled to somewhere in the north, where the sins of the world are located, and there are monsters that devour people's hearts. But nine years later, there was no news.
When the elders of Lingshan saw the ninth name on the first page of the Book of Heaven, they smiled heartily, the next day. A sixteen-year-old boy returned to Lingshan in this way. Since then. He is the second senior brother of Lingshan, Mu Yun.
He doesn't like to communicate with people, and he can't communicate with people, because the disciples of Lingshan can't withstand his monstrous murderous aura, and no one takes the initiative to approach him except for the senior brother.
【East Courtyard.Outside the Gate】
The sky became surprisingly fast, and the farmers in the suburbs raised their heads from time to time and looked at the sky with resentment. Today would have been a good day, maybe weeds in the field. I can clear it cleanly.
It was a little dark, and the animals in the woods were running off into the distance, and the distant horizon might give them some comfort.
Before the heavy rain came, the girl's face was already soaked, the sounds around her gradually disappeared, the human heart was fragile, and before the great disaster came, the people in the strong wind would cling to the trees around them. Those who are in the opposite current will struggle to the sky, but those who are in mental pain can only do nothing.
When people are in the most painful moments, especially when they are in mental pain, they think of people who can be relied on. Gradually, the shadow of a teenager appeared in his mind, the young man had a smile like a spring breeze, and the stability of the years, at this moment, Feng Xiaoyu saw that person, looked at the familiar figure, and shouted with all his might, "Nan Chuhao,"
The choked voice broke through the murderous aura and went straight to the sky, at this moment Chu Hao heard it, heard the girl's voice.
Master once said that Chu Hao has the most calm darkness in the world, and that darkness comes from the awakened bloodline and the hatred of hundreds of millions of sentient beings for that thing
Mu Yun's face turned a little blue, he felt that his murderous aura was spreading, for the first time in three years, someone broke through his murderous aura, and he turned around. Looking at the young man from behind him, he suddenly rushed all the murderous aura in his body towards the young man.
The wanton murderous aura is like a beast in the night, and the black clouds in the sky cannot hide its breath, the black murderous aura has transformed into a shape, and familiar people know that the murderous aura is also a source of strength, far better than spiritual power. Suddenly, a dragon roared out, and the black murderous aura had turned into a dragon, rushing towards his prey without fear.
All the brutes in the human world will always estimate the strength of their opponents before attacking, and when they meet on the road, they will choose to give up their weapons, maybe claws, maybe fangs. However, when they found out that there was a demon god standing in front of them, what they gave up was their will, and they were slaughtered from then on.
When the black dragon rushed towards its enemies, it saw the demon god and was afraid!
Chu Hao looked at the black murderous aura, the power that condensed into the shape of a dragon, whistling, roaring, as if devouring heaven and earth, but struggling. With a cold smile, Chu Hao's eyes erupted with the evil of the world, and what was revealed in those eyes at this moment was like an abyss, black and untouchable.
With a wave of his sleeves, a strange power flowed out of the blood, and a huge wall condensed in front of him, and when the black murderous aura arrived, the wall suddenly turned into a huge black hole, and the black bottomless hole had an aura from the ancients, as if it was being targeted by something, and all the murderous aura was like its food, devouring it completely.
The murderous aura that disappeared in an instant was like a drop of rain falling into the sea.
Mu Yun's hands trembled a little, and the murderous aura he had condensed had been sucked away, but at the moment when his murderous aura was swallowed up in an instant, Mu Yun's pupils contracted suddenly, as if he had seen something, he took two steps back, Mu Yun said sluggishly, "You came from the night!" After speaking, Mu Yun spat out a mouthful of blood fiercely.
That day, in the abyss of the north, a group of teenagers had shed blood, that year, Mu Yun was seven years old, and on the first day they stepped into the abyss, everyone died, leaving Mu Yun alone.
When he spent his first night. In that silent corner, he had seen a man, a teenager. The boy had a pair of black eyes, but his whole body was soaked with blood, and the boy just smiled at himself, and left the abyss alone, and there was no sound from there.
The boy left the deepest impact on him, in that moment, between the few breaths of his eyes. Mu Yun clearly saw death.
Just now, Mu Yun felt that he had seen that kind of look again, the kind of eyes that directly touched the law of death.
He only heard about it later. That place has a name called Night.
The wind blew, but it wasn't the wind, a black figure rushed out of the night, and the boy looked coldly at the two people passing by. Very upset.
Feng Xiaoyu felt that her body was getting heavier and heavier. His feet could no longer bear his weight, and he slowly fell behind him, and suddenly, a strong force came from behind him.
The girl's sense of smell is very sensitive, there is the smell of two people on that pair of clothes, the breeze will blow through Chu Hao's study, the girl often looks at the angry figure, and the fragrance wafting is very happy. That's the favorite taste of the wind whisper.
The girl would often laugh and laugh, stupidly Nansan must not know that it was the clothes he washed himself. Clothes soaked in your favorite gardenia petals are very fragrant!
Chu Hao looked at the wind whispering in his arms, a little sad, and gently soothed the girl's face, the girl's temples had a faint fragrance, which was the smell of gardenias. At this moment, Chu Hao was confused, because he was sure of one thing!
Feng Xiaoyu opened her eyes, she felt that her world was occupied by a person, that person's figure began to get bigger, the person in front of her had the taste of gardenias, and had the taste she liked, Feng Xiaoyu slowly looked at Chu Hao, at this moment, he saw Chu Hao's heart, and at this moment Feng Xiaoyu cried again!
"Silly girl, what are you crying about, don't be afraid, brother protect you!" Chu Hao said a little scoundrelly, the original cold breath has completely disappeared, and at this moment his eyes are the most gentle in the world, just like the fragrance in the wind, invading the heart of Feng Xiaoyu.
Feng Xiaoyu wiped her tears vigorously, pretending to be strong, Lingshan Muqing came, the man who was worshiped as a god came, but at this moment she didn't care at all, the man in front of her made her feel a kind of greatness, just at that moment. A qiē is melted by that gentleness, as great as a mountain.
"Hmph, how can I cry, the worm is in my eyes!"
Feng Xiaoyu replied fiercely, there was still a stubborn crimson on her little face, and after a few struggles, the girl gave up decisively. For the first time, I felt that the man in front of me had a lot of strength and a broad chest!
"Rest well, I'm here!"
"Yes,"
Mu Qing looked at the young man in front of him, a little curious, it seemed to be very powerful! Mu Qing smiled, "Dare to ask Your Excellency?"
"Who are you?" Chu Hao asked coldly while holding the wind and whispering!
Mu Qing's face was very calm, there were many weirdos in Jindu, and another one didn't know him.
"Lingshan Muqing!"
"Chu Hao of the Eastern Courtyard,"
It's from the East Courtyard again, Mu Qing felt a trace of abnormality, it seems that what that person said is not bad at all, the East Courtyard, which has disappeared for twenty years, has finally gone to the world again, looking at the mountain in the distance, the grave on the mountain still has not changed, but there are already people in the East Courtyard, and it seems to be very powerful!
"Foolish brother is offended, dare to ask Senior Brother Nan for forgiveness!" Mu Qing's etiquette was in place, without any arrogance, but the otherworldliness between his demeanor really made Chu Hao's eyes light up. Lingshan is really an interesting place.
Chu Hao stared at Mu Yun, whose face was blue on the side, and said, "You are far behind!" Chu Hao naturally did not say himself, but his senior brother, the murderous aura of the person in front of him was not even as good as that of the senior brother. is such a clumsy trick, and he dares to show off in front of others.
Mu Yun's qi and blood were already churning, he looked at his senior brother, and endured it again, but the young man in front of him was very powerful, but it was only in terms of momentum, in terms of strength, he must be an academy student who was not in the stream! Mu Yun shook his face coldly, and no longer looked at Chu Hao!
"The person who came is a guest, but the rules of the East Courtyard can't be broken, so Brother Mu is sorry!" Chu Hao went straight to the topic and asked the two to leave, "Brother Mu has something important?"
Mu Qing smiled and said, "It's not a big deal, it's just that this year's academy is in charge of my Lingshan, and according to the usual practice, send an invitation to the East Academy," Mu Qing said and took out a delicate envelope in his arms. Chu Hao looked at the wind whispering in his arms, and chuckled, the person actually fell asleep, it's just that! Mu Qing looked at Chu Hao's strange behavior, and instantly understood, but he only put the invitation letter in front of Chu Hao, and did nothing else. (To be continued......)