These words came so abruptly that Yuan Hao was secretly surprised, and gently put down the teacup that was brought to his mouth, thinking, "Could it be that these people know about the judge's hammer? No, no, it is impossible for the Martial Law Dao Alliance not to know the seriousness of the judge's hammer. Could it be that those people from the rivers and lakes couldn't find the judge's gavel, so they held a grudge and secretly leaked the news?"

Thinking that if the matter of the judge's gavel was revealed, it would definitely be difficult to act later, and he sighed and said: "Alas, they don't want the judge's gavel to be a treasure of the way, even if they can suddenly appear in my hand, they must have spirituality, and if they fall into the lake, how can they not think of the words 'slip away'? 」

Yuan Hao shook his head, he was annoyed and annoyed at the moment, but he thought about it back and forth, such a major matter related to his life could not be decided by himself alone, so he secretly glanced back, and listened attentively with both ears.

I only heard a big man with a hoarse voice say, "You mean that the Martial Law Dao Alliance issued a wanted warrant? Hmph, it is rumored that the Demon Sect is attacking outside, and Mr. Fan is strong in martial arts, where in the world can there be a Demon Sect that dares to disturb the Fuxian Sect alone, I think I know that it is a lie." Behold, they must be thieves in their hearts, and they dare not speak out. 」

The young man's expression tightened, and he hurriedly persuaded, "Big brother, don't talk about it, the matter of the Martial Law Dao Alliance is not something we can guess at will! Be careful...... Be careful, be careful...... Alas, look at what I said, it's not a matter of the Martial Law Dao Alliance, but a matter of our Fuxian Town. 」

The big man said suspiciously, "What can we do with Fu Immortals? Do you want to say that the reckless men of the rivers and lakes who fought in this little fairy tower some time ago?

The young man shook his head, took a sip of tea, and said, "Big brother, it's not like you don't know, I don't care about the affairs of the reckless people in the rivers and lakes at all. Do you know who drew the two wanted notices for copying from the Yamen?"

Yuan Hao heard the previous words and understood that the "reckless man" in their mouths must be referring to their own ridicule of Wu Dog Rong and the martial arts butcher's fight, although Ye Daoyuan swore to the martial arts iron ring that day, but the paper could not contain the fire, God knows whether it was the second child in the store or the fat man in front of the counter to spread it, and it was also spread throughout Fuxian. He was complacent in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the happier he became, and it was not too many times for such a happy thing to come.

But when the words "Wanted" came into his ears, Yuan Hao was suddenly startled, his mind was wild, and his thoughts soared: "Great, great! If I can find that painter and ask him to withdraw it, won't I be able to turn into Yuan Yue again and swagger around?"

The big man said, "How can I know who painted it? Alas, I have to say, that copy is really ...... It's really vivid, and I don't know if it's a human or a ghost. 」

The young man smiled mysteriously and said, "Actually, the younger brother went south this time, thanks to the blessing of the martial arts, he got a peerless divine painting, and the younger brother found the eldest brother this time, it was for you, the eldest brother." Slowly took out a painting roll from his pocket, and just opened the half-roll, a majestic momentum has already rushed to his face.

Yuan Hao felt the majestic feeling, like the flow of air, and like something nameless that could not be seen, soaring into the sky, was surprised, half turned his head, wanted to see the stroke, only to see a little trace of ink, the painting is black and white, there are groups of mountains and birds, it seems to be a landscape ink painting.

He tried his best to probe but not be noticed by them, so he could only glimpse what he had marked. Suddenly, I felt a strange feeling from the painting, and my consciousness was in a trance, as if I was about to be pulled into the painting.

Yuan Hao didn't know much about the ink paintings, but he could clearly see that the paintings in the hands of the young man were by no means ordinary paintings.

Sure enough, the big man exclaimed, took a breath, and praised, "There are such paintings in heaven, such paintings. This landscape, with its own pleasantness and spaciousness, should be the work of the hidden master. Brother, where did you get this painting?"

The young man smiled again: "I know that you love painting, big brother, so I specially showed it to you, if it were someone else, I would not be willing to do it. He took a sip of the hot tea on the table, and before he could speak, he continued: "To be able to get this landscape ink painting is also a fateful word. 」

The big man looked like he couldn't find it, and said, "Brother, brother, tell your eldest brother where you got it from?"

The young man smiled and said, "Big brother, little brother won't hide it from you, in fact, this painter is not only good at painting landscapes, but also painting and copying paintings. 」

The big man was shocked and convinced: "No wonder, no wonder! Brother, the face of the wicked man on the bounty order, no matter how verves he behaves, how he smiles, is no different from a real person. Alas, with such wonderful painting skills, I wonder which immortal descended to earth, and only that gentleman has such ability. 」

The young man laughed and said, "Sir, big brother, although that master painter is very good, he can't be called 'sir'. 」

Da Hanqi said: "How do you say this? Could it be that there is a fake in the painting?

The young man said, "No, no, Master Painter is a real and wonderful hand. Oh, in fact, some time ago, the little brother I just quarreled with the girls in the family, I thought to myself that there is no way to go on like this, I heard that we have a painter with amazing painting skills in Fuxian, specially came to visit, and implored the painter to copy a painting of the girls in the family, so that she can dissipate her anger, hey! The girl received the painting, and now she is so happy that she can't close her mouth. 」

The big man sighed and asked, "That painter has such skills, why can't he be called a gentleman?"

The young man said, "The painter is not incompetent, I saw the painter at that time, but I felt that this person was too young, even only about half of you and me. But I don't dare to ask such questions. The big man exclaimed, "Is this true or false?" and the young man said, "It can't be true." 」

The big man said, "You and I are half...... Isn't it just a fifteen-year-old? Ten or fifteen-year-olds have such skillful painting skills, wait, wait, I have heard of this person! It is rumored that there is a famous painting master in the rivers and lakes, whose skills are superb, and who has the legacy ......of the Tang Dynasty's "painting saint".

The young man smiled and nodded, "As the eldest brother expected, this gentleman, inheriting the legacy of the 'Painting Saint', has opened a new one, and the Fu Immortals who know this one all call her 'Miss Mozhu'. 」

As soon as the words "Miss Mozhu" came out, Yuan Hao's heart couldn't help but jump, and he almost choked on the tea he had just swallowed, coughing non-stop, and everyone's eyes followed. This Miss Mozhu, didn't you just hear it from the mouth of Na Dan Gutian? And the portrait of the bounty order in front of the town was made by Miss Na Mozhu?

The big man said, "It turns out that this young lady is a Fu Immortal. He turned to laugh and said, "Then again, junior brother, you have deceived my eldest brother, how can you call me Mr. Ren, since he is a young lady?"

The two continued to chat, but most of the content revolved around his wife and children, parents, and other things that had nothing to do, Yuan Hao listened to it for a while, and the more he listened, the more boring he felt, so he simply stopped listening.

He poured a cup of tea again, lowered his head, and thought, "I don't know who Miss Mozhu is, with such wonderful paintings, most of them are Danqing experts, and their eye skills will not be bad. Let's take off our clothes, change our faces, and walk down Fuxian Street, no one can see it, but what about that Miss Mozhu? If she sees something, it will be very bad. 」

The more I think about it, the more anxious I become, and now that the enemy is dark and I am clear, this kind of situation is like some kind of shackle, invisible and insensible, but it makes people uneasy. At that moment, he couldn't wait to immediately pull out his legs, turn over the entire Fuxian, and look for that Miss Mozhu.

At this moment, I suddenly saw the little second person holding the tray and slowly stepped forward, and said, "Young master, young master, I've been waiting for a long time!"

Xiao Er's young master and young master are extremely flattering, because Yuan Hao is rich and generous, and he ordered many signature dishes in the store.

You must know that the common people only need a little more than a thousand martial arts coins a year, but Yuan Hao spent thousands of martial arts coins on this meal.

If these are not rich people, then what are rich people?

The little er's face was dripping with sweat, and he was repeatedly courteous, and there were steaming boiled carp, garlic stir-fried vegetables, and scrambled eggs with green onions on the tray...... One dish after another was brought to the table, and the aroma was overflowing, and the tempting aroma of garlic, soy sauce, and green onion quickly affected Yuan Hao's stomach that he hadn't eaten for a long time.

Because the judge came out to stir up the situation, it ruined the plan of the two of Yinghaidao, and even more caused them to wander around Gudui Mountain all day, and they didn't eat anything, but only poured a belly of stream water, which was so annoying.

At the moment, the food is in front, Yuan Hao wanted to move the chopsticks directly and eat happily, but in his ears, he could hear the surrounding survey quiet, almost silent.

He felt slightly strange, stared at it, and found that all the visitors looked at each other, a pair of eyes, not to mention dozens of people, the entire second floor was silent, and the scene was very terrifying.

It turns out that most of the visitors to this Xiaoxian Mansion are scholars and businessmen, or travelers from afar, and most of them are not high, so when everyone hears the word "young master", they can't help but glance sideways, and they are cautious and afraid in their eyes, and they are afraid that if they are not careful, they will offend this young master by saying anything.

Yuan Hao's eyes rolled, and he thought, "I'm not some big young master, why do these people sit like pins and needles like this?" Under all kinds of entanglement, the chopsticks didn't dare to move, and they soared in the air, at this moment, he was a native of Yinghai Island, and thought: "I just said don't mind, they will still mind, what's the use of this? 」

At the moment of the delicious food, I started my long chopsticks by my own temperament and ate this long-overdue meal.