Yuan Hao coughed, comforted himself in his heart, and said, "Calm down, calm down, I didn't do anything wrong, why am I afraid of being looked at by her? I'm here to save Miss Mozhu, don't think about the reason now, think about the result." Immediately said, "This girl...... In fact, I won't tell you that I and the person outside are here to save Miss Mozhu from this hellish place. 」

The girl's beautiful eyes widened slightly, and she said, "Help...... Why? This place is very good, quiet and pleasant, far away from the world, it is a good place to paint quietly. 」

This time, Yuan Hao said "Huh", his eyebrows furrowed, not bad?Jiadi? This is different from the imaginary reaction? Could it be that Miss Mozhu is not willing to leave this place?

His face jumped slightly, and a bad thought came to his mind, and he shook his head, and said, "How can a person be imprisoned in a good place? I don't know how to paint, but a person is imprisoned in the dark, and he can't move, so he can't draw any good paintings. 」

The girl's beautiful eyes lit up, she pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Painting is really undemanding, the heart can see, you have to go with the flow, what you said is not bad." 」

Yuan Hao was slightly suspicious in his heart, looked left and right, but still did not see Miss Mozhu, and continued to ask: "Dare to ask where Miss Mozhu is? Could it be outside the stone cave?

The girl blinked, as if she was remembering something, and then the corners of her mouth lifted slightly, and she smiled: "Ah, you mean the islander who made a big fuss about the Immortal Sect and stole the judge's gavel?

Yuan Hao listened to the words of the other party, as if he was proud and ashamed, remembering that the reward order had caused him to sleep unsteadily for several days, and he could be described as having suffered enough, and he didn't feel angry, and said, "Whether the reward order is painted well or not is also Miss Mozhu's business, what does it have to do with you, the stele girl?"

The girl was startled and whispered, "So far, this person still can't see it, is he really stupid or pretending to be stupid?"

Yuan Hao glared and said, "What are you doing?"

The girl's beautiful eyes glared at the boss, and finally she smiled, leaning forward and backward with laughter, and said, "You...... You, haha, you're good, you're really good. I've never seen anyone like you. Hey, what's your name?"

"Daddy told me that I can't tell strangers by name. What's more, what am I called, what are you doing with this monument girl? I tell you, don't think that you can rely on the fame of your master to bully the poor people. Yuan Hao saw that this stele girl had strange words and deeds, and faintly felt that something was wrong, and he didn't dare to say his name.

The girl's laughter gradually subsided, and she laughed again. After a while, it seemed that he had laughed enough, his white cheeks flushed, he gasped for breath with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "There is a difference between good and bad paintings, as a painter of paintings, is it difficult to ask for the opinions of others?"

When Yuan Hao heard this, he was stunned for a long time, as if he was pondering the meaning of the words, and the whole person forgot to breathe, and when he was suddenly shocked, the whole person jumped up, pointed to the girl, and said, "You, you, you......" The three words "you" were said in his mouth, his lips trembled, and he couldn't say anything else.

The girl smiled and said, "Don't you want to get me out?" After a pause, she looked at the drawing paper on the table and the silver bell on her waist, sighed softly, and said, "It's really time. 」

Yuan Hao couldn't believe it, and asked in a trembling voice, "You...... Are you Miss Mozhu?" said this by herself, which was especially strange and unbelievable.

The girl in front of me, who is only a little longer than herself, is actually a famous person, and her painting skills are comparable to Miss Mozhu, who was the "painting saint" back then?

Miss Mozhu said, "Look at your eyes, don't you believe what I say?" As she spoke, she couldn't help but sigh and said, "The merit and fame in the world are all things outside the body, I don't care, others don't care. A person has its own advantages and disadvantages, which is the same for warriors, mortals, and emperors. You say, don't you?"

Yuan Haowu was suspicious of the identity of the person in front of him, but he was startled when he was asked inexplicably, and said, "Aunt, the girl is right. 」

Miss Mozhu smiled slightly, walked to the wooden table, took the jade-like grouper inkstone on the table with her left hand, took a piece of drawing paper with her right hand, and Yuan Hao's face was slightly paired, turned in a different direction, and nodded with satisfaction.

Just when Yuan Hao couldn't figure out the situation, he suddenly felt that the atmosphere in the room had changed suddenly, and he felt a chill down his back.

She dipped her feet in black ink, turned to the side, and the pen was as fast as a god, the pen and ink were like swords and swords, flickering endlessly, a hook, a sweep and a pick, and there was no interruption for a moment.

Yuan Hao was stunned when he watched from the sidelines, he didn't expect the painter to paint, he could have a feeling of killing the enemy on the battlefield, every step and every momentum, it seemed to be quiet, but in fact, he was walking on thin ice, compared to her, the battle between himself and John and other Holy Sect soldiers was not surprising at all.

Not long after, Miss Mozhu handed over the drawing paper, and smiled without saying a word, only to see that what was painted in the painting was a face that looked to be thirteen or fourteen years old, with sword eyebrows frowning slightly, as if confused and surprised, and the expression was vivid, funny and realistic.

Yuan Hao also sighed that Miss Mozhu's painting skills were wonderful, and suddenly noticed something, his face sank, and he realized that what was painted in this painting was not his own face?

Miss Mozhu grinned and said, "How are you drawing?"

Yuan Hao's face darkened, turned his head, and did not speak. Miss Mozhu walked up quickly, put it close to his ear, and asked softly, "How is the painting, you can tell me." 」

Yuan Hao's ears itched, his face turned even redder, and he said, "I won't say it. Miss Mozhu smiled, "Why don't you say it?" Yuan Hao said, "If you don't say it, you don't say it." Miss Mozhu added, "Don't you say I don't know if the painting is good or bad. 」

It is not difficult for Yuan Hao to comment on his face, but this painting clearly paints him extremely strange, it is not right to say that he is handsome, and it is not right to say that he is not handsome, no matter what, it can always make people find faults, so just don't say it.

And Miss Mozhu naturally understood this, so she deliberately begged Yuan Hao, forcing him to say that he had to think about it.

Yuan Hao said, "Miss Mozhu, since you're okay, let's run away. lest the group of people from the Holy Sect outside come back and find the two ......" The words were not finished.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of cursing and shouting outside the door, and the muffled sound of moving down the boulder, listening to the sound, there were about dozens of people, to say the least. From time to time, I will hear the words "the law is above" and "God blesses".

Yuan Hao, with the skill of the Ruler Realm, listened to the general situation, his cheeks twitched, and he said, "Fuck, I'm a cheap mouth? It's okay to say anything, but to say this, now it's okay, the Holy Sect is back, there is no way back here, what should I do?"