At the door and in the house, the six eyes looked at each other.

"That....... Well, Honglian, Qi You doesn't want to go up the mountain, which makes the child temperamental. ”

Lu Liangsheng was a little embarrassed and looked at the red mercy at the door and said, Rao has experienced a lot, but this aspect of the matter is a little blushing after all, and he doesn't know where to put his hand.

Helpless waved his hand, but fortunately he reacted very quickly and invited the woman into the door.

"Let's talk first, come down quickly. ”

"No!"

The tree demon hanging on the scholar's body was afraid that the fun things would be snatched away, so he strangled Lu Liangsheng tighter, his face was pressed, and his eyes stared at Nie Honglian who came in without blinking.

"Not really. ”

Across her vision, Honglian's expression was only stunned for a moment, and then she smiled again.

"Childe doesn't need to explain, Hong Lian will polish the ink and paint for you. ”

dragged the hem of the skirt to the desk, blinked his eyelashes, watched the graphite in his hand slowly grind in the inkstone, listened to the movement behind, smiled and whispered:

"The concubine hasn't seen her son paint for a long time. ”

"Well, it just so happens that I also want to paint a winter snow scene. ”

Lu Liangsheng knew that this was Hong Lian relieving the embarrassment, so he hurriedly responded and patted the tree demon hanging on his body, "Qi You, come down quickly." ”

"Oh. ”

On the side, Mu Qi pouted slightly, his feet fell to the ground, he withdrew his arm and looked at the old demon who walked to the bookshelf, and then looked at the red mercy who was grinding ink with his back to her, and his eyes suddenly lit up, trotted up, and reached out to take the stone inkstone in Hong Lian's hand.

"I'm here to help the old demon. ”

Nie Honglian's hand was not slow, and without waiting for the other party's hand to reach out, he hurriedly moved: "Let's come, serve the son, Honglian is used to it." ”

In fact, there is not much ink in Shi Yan, and the appearance of you competing for me made Lu Liangsheng's eyelids jump, and he took the folded easel to the middle, and Shi Yan took it in his hand.

"What are you arguing about, you two stand in the courtyard, and I'll paint a picture for you. ”

The two girls stopped, glanced at each other, snorted in unison, and walked outside the house, squeezing shoulder-to-shoulder from time to time.

Although one eliminates the ghast, it does not mean that the emotions are eliminated, and the other is a bit of a child's toy-like temper, the more people grab, the more they will not let go.

Standing in the courtyard, standing away from one left and one right, Hong Lian felt that the red was too eye-catching, turned on the spot, the skirt sleeves were flying, and instantly turned into a white mopping long skirt, the wide hem was embroidered with pink patterns, and the arms were wrapped with a long smoke and purple silk, a black and green silk was coiled into a bun, and the jade hairpin was holding the red knot and inserting it obliquely.

There is a touch of vermilion between the eyebrows, and the eyebrows are fine and black, setting off the snow-white skin, with a fresh and elegant feeling.

'Hmph, I'm going to change too!'

Qi You moved his mouth, his sleeves were opened, one sleeve was sprinkled with his skirt, one sleeve covered his cheeks, black smoke rose and shrouded, and in a moment, he revealed a golden peony robe, and wore a waist-cinching and mopping leaf pattern skirt, highlighting his graceful figure.

The upper sleeves are slowly lowered, the eyes are blinking lightly with spring water, and the hookah is covered with hookah to leave the collarbones of both shoulders, and all kinds of styles are alive.

.....

Lu Liangsheng put the easel up, held the brush, looked at the two girls opposite, with a beautiful posture, shook his head and chuckled without speaking.

Dou Yan will fight Yan, as long as you don't fight.

..... But speaking of which, looking at it this way, it's a different style.

The tip of the pen is dipped in ink, the paper is hooked, the humanoid lines are drawn in a meandering way, the delicate little feet, the long sleeves are fluttering, and the skirt silhouette is falling, and the voices of the two daughters of Hong Lian and Qi You sounded in the courtyard.

"Qi You, please move over there a bit, it's not easy to draw too close to the son. ”

"No, I've been in the same place, and you moved it. ”

"Trouble ....."

"Humph!"

Qi Youcha went to the thin waist, pouted slightly, and stared at her with bulging cheeks, and on the other side, Hong Lian was also angry, pursed her lips, looked at her, and did not back down at all.

"Old Lu, Scholar Lu, do you still have any medicine.....?

Outside the fence courtyard wall, the Taoist had one eye bruised, squinted into a slit, and walked to the courtyard gate to see the two women in the courtyard looking at each other motionlessly, their feet did not stop, and they turned a direction and walked back.

"That, Ben Dao feels like he can still fight with Lu Pan for ten more rounds!"

"Old Sun!"

Lu Liangsheng stood up with his pen in his hand, and outside the fence courtyard wall, the Taoist disappeared without a trace.

"This guy ....."

When I looked at the courtyard again, the two women looked at each other, one soul and one demon in the middle, the air seemed to collapse into an arc, the tree demon clenched his fists, his dress agitated, and Honglian was not to be outdone.

Whew-

The old trees in the courtyard, the bare branches and leaves 'swished', and the snow on the upper area fell down, flying all over the courtyard, falling on the second daughter.

The hedging wind swept wildly, the doors and windows of the house and the second floor snapped and snapped, and the eaves below, an open window lattice was returned by the fan, hit the window frame and potted plants, swayed a few times, planted the desk under the window, and smashed heavily on the slightly upturned book.

"Ah.....h

Between the pages, a scream sounded faintly.

'Huh?'

Lu Liangsheng turned his head to look at the room with the windows shaking, and frowned slightly.

"Didn't Master go out, why did you seem to hear him screaming?"

The second daughter in the courtyard, it is rare to take care of it, she doesn't look at the easel that was blown down, she carries a brush, walks to the room, her eyes sweep around, and there is no toad figure in the corner or under the bed.

'It's strange, I heard it, is it ......'

He looked at the "Boundless Mountains and Seas" in the wind on the desk, turned the cover in the past, stretched the pages, and saw that the original stagnant painting began to spread again, and with the Purple Mountain View as the center, Lu Liangsheng saw a portrait and immediately laughed.

On the Purple Mountain View frame, there is an additional toad's head, wandering around on it.

Belch.....

Wait, Master's portrait is moving, isn't it in the view of the Purple Mountain in the painting?

"Stop!"

Lu Liangsheng thought for a moment, shouted to the second daughter who was still staring at the courtyard with big eyes, and completely spread the book on the table, and saw that the painting had been painted to the sea facing east, and the desert was already vast to the west.

The altar that originally stood on Changyang Mountain, the pillar of fire was burning, and a faint light meandered and moved, slowly extending towards Sichuan and Shu in the south.

"It's like collusion, and the place where it is connected is another altar, perhaps, another formation of the Ten Thousand Souls Array?"

Lu Liangsheng tapped the desktop with the tip of his pen, looked at the light that stretched out and did not move, thoughtfully took a blank page, and drew it in blue ink.

Outside the house, the sound of the wind gradually subsided, Hong Lian and Qi Youleng snorted, and walked quickly to the house, the two squeezed into the door, and saw Lu Liangsheng holding a pen to paint, pushing and pinching each other and stepped forward.

I saw that above, the names of Kyushu were drawn, corresponding to the direction in which they were located, and the ink lines were drawn under the tip of the pen in series.

'If there is one formation in every state, then there are nine in Kyushu in the world!'

Lu Liangsheng put down his pen, straightened up and looked at the figure he sketched on the paper, trying to extend it according to the route from Changyang Mountain to Sichuan and Shu, and could vaguely see a huge prototype of the magic circle.

"This is the Ten Thousand Souls Array laid by the Yellow Emperor, Master doesn't know if he has seen it...... Uh, that's right, Master!"

On the Purple Mountain View canvas, the head of the toad Taoist shrank sharply and disappeared into the building.