Chapter 90 Li Su's evaluation is miserable

The Master of the Seven Rings was originally an enlightened monk of the Western Regions Tantra.

Later, in order to pursue a higher and deeper Buddhism, he traveled thousands of miles to the Central Plains, and somehow, he became obsessed with male style.

The master of the seven precepts once had a long talk with the old Yan Emperor in the capital of Yan Guoguo, and once taught Buddhism in Huangming Temple, the largest temple in Liang State, and sang songs every night; He was the guest of honor of the prince of Zhao...

Later, a coup d'Γ©tat occurred in Zhao State, the prince was executed, and the master of the Seven Rings accidentally suffered and fell into prison.

In the prison, the master of the seven rings did not change his masculine nature, and met a young man surnamed Song, and since then, the gears of fate have begun to turn.

Gu Qingyan mentioned the Master of the Seven Rings, and among the people present, many of them understood in seconds, and looked at the black-robed man surnamed Song again, and their eyes flashed a little strange.

"I always feel that I need to re-acquaint myself with this world..."Li Sujiao muttered, he felt that in the recent period, the proportion of special enthusiasts around him seemed to be a bit much.

The third prince Xiao Yuancheng is estimated to have not left Taihu Lake yet, so there is another 'Song senior'?

"You're very good at talking!" The black-robed man surnamed Song stared at Gu Qingyan and smiled coldly, "Later, Lao Tzu will let you keep talking, you can't stop if you want to!" ”

"Senior Song is really hard when he said this, I think you are so hard in front of the Master of the Seven Rings, right?" Gu Qingyan responded with a smile, and there was no fear in her heart.

Now that her strength has been fully restored, she is not afraid of anyone present.

Even if you can't beat it, you can't run away?

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The eyes of the crowd were strange.

The black-robed man surnamed Song had a gloomy and hideous face, and he was full of anger, what he hated the most in his life was that someone mentioned his black history!

At this time, someone noticed that a wisp of blood was spilling from the corner of Wu Jian's right mouth.

"Wu Jian, this dog thief, is really injured." He whispered.

A group of black-robed people stared at Wu Jian coldly, the killing intent was pervasive, they all had a deep hatred with Wu Jian, and this time they came here to destroy Wu Jian.

"Daddy......" Wu Yao and Wu Fengyun, who were standing on the huge waves, showed a little nervousness on their faces.

"I am a warrior, and I should suppress all enemies in the world." Wu Jian lightly raised the purple gold lance, the tip of the lance pointed obliquely at the sky, and his eyes proudly patrolled over the eight black-robed people around, "This king is here, who dares to come?" ”

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Zuo Lin's face was dark, and he actually had an urge to slash Wu Jian again.

"This surnamed Wu is planning to completely say this sentence as his own?" Li Su slandered, and he was also a little unhappy in his heart, this is the exclusive quotation of the Emperor of Heaven.

gave it to Zuo Lin, he felt that it was a bit overkill, and it was given for free because of the relationship between the two of them, who were also teachers and friends.

"Arrogance." Yao Qisun sneered, and his gaze swept towards the other three monsters in Xiangshan.

The four of them are all the four monsters of Xiangshan, and they have quite a tacit understanding, and with just one look, they have already determined the time to act.

Almost at the same moment, the four of them broke out, and the water of Taihu Lake under their feet poured like a waterfall sword, overwhelming the sky and pressing towards Wu Jian.

Meanwhile.

The other four black-robed people also had a tacit understanding, and rushed to the circular ice platform together.

"Just in time." Zuo Lin burst forward, his figure was like a streamer, the long knife was unsheathed in an instant, and the sword qi of the Heavenly Jedi swept forward.

"This bastard..."Gu Qingyan scolded secretly, and immediately did not hesitate, his figure was like a ghost, and he was erratic, and rushed straight towards the black-robed man surnamed Song.

Zuo Lin and Gu Qingyan were only eyeing one black-robed person, among the eight black-robed people, the four monsters of Xiangshan all attacked Wu Jian, and the remaining two black-robed people only glanced at Zuo Lin and Gu Qingyan together, and then attacked Wu Jian together.

All of this happens in a flash of light.

Li Su only saw the overwhelming water of Taihu Lake, flooding the circular ice platform below, and as for how the battle was, he couldn't tell for a while.

"With Fairy Yuheng in secret, even if Lao Zuo has something, he won't die..."

"Painting the saint." A male and female whisper sounded suddenly.

The painting saint who was standing near Li Su, Tian Qi, and Ziying, frowned slightly, and swept forward.

In just an instant, around the huge waves where the four people were, the water of Taihu Lake flowed backwards like a thin waterfall, and in an instant, a hollow column-shaped water curtain was formed, enveloping the huge waves on this side.

The huge water curtain appeared in all directions, all kinds of birds and beasts, their postures were different, the only thing they had in common was that their eyes were staring at the people on the top of the huge waves.

"Everything you see is an illusion, this is an illusion, an illusion talisman, and everything is born in water." The natural voice from the Yuheng Fairy came to Li Su's ears.

Li Su, who was originally in shock, calmed down instantly.

"It's an illusion, it's all an illusion, don't worry." Tian Qi whispered.

Li Su bowed slightly, his eyes swept over the birds and beasts in the water curtain in front of him, and he was amazed in his heart, the talisman master was more powerful than he imagined.

In other words, there are many tricks.

"Painting saint, this map of all souls, can it still enter your eyes?" In the water curtain, a three-foot-long white fox suddenly spoke.

Drawing the Holy Whisker, he didn't answer directly, but looked at Li Su, "Li Gongzi, what do you think of the painting of this Ten Thousand Souls?" ”

Li Su looked at the birds and beasts that were alive in the water curtain, and commented seriously: "Floating on the surface, just in form, it's okay to look at it from a distance, but it's miserable to see up close."

My assessment is, very average. ”

A look of strangeness flashed in Tian Qi and Ziying's eyes.

In the water curtain, the white fox who had just spoken out his mouth, with a pair of fox eyes, stared directly at Li Su.

The painter smiled and said: "Li Gongzi's vision is relatively high, but Lao Dao thinks that this picture of ten thousand souls is a rare masterpiece. ”

"That's great?" Li Su sighed lightly and complained: "Do you understand the composition? Do you understand the light? Have you ever seen a fox that can stay in water all the time? ”

"Composition? Ray? The painting saint was thoughtful, and the calligraphy and paintings he saw in the Boyang calligraphy and painting shop came to his mind.

Li Su continued to complain: "This is a hodgepodge, if I give a rating and am in a good mood, maybe give him a passing grade; If you are in a bad mood, you will only deserve a bad one. ”

"Li Su, is it?" The white fox stared at Li Su and said again, "If there is fate another day, I want to appreciate Li Gongzi's masterpiece." ”

Li Su smiled indifferently and said: "I am in Gusu City, there is a Boyang calligraphy and painting shop, there are still a few of my paintings there, if you want to appreciate it, you can go to see it at any time."

However, I suggest that you should drink a cup of aged Pu-erh tea on the counter before appreciating it.

Before and after drinking tea, your state of mind will be very different. ”

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Painting Saint, Purple Shadow, and Tian Qi's eyes flashed a little strange.

After drinking that tea, the mood will indeed be completely different from before drinking tea.

Not to mention the thunderstorm, at least he will think about killing Li Su.

"Li Gongzi is too bad."

Tian Qi thought silently, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but outline a shallow arc.

The same goes for Purple Shadow.