The latest chapter of "The Head of Ten Thousand Immortals"...

Ming Qi was thoughtful, he knew that he had always had an unchanging dream, which was not a normal phenomenon at all.

That woman, that white-clothed and beautiful woman, like a fairy in the sky, why did she keep appearing in her mind for no reason?

After thinking for a while, he couldn't think of a reason, but because of his sudden interest, he grabbed the pen and paper on the side, raised his pen, and drew the woman in the dream again.

Pen and ink dot painting, overnight.

This is his second time painting, both the speed and the technique are much brighter and more gorgeous, although there is only one ink color, only one brush, but the pen and ink fall, it is a completely stunning masterpiece.

After finishing the painting, Ming Qi wrote a big dream in the upper right corner of the painting.

Syllable!

Dropping the pen, Ming Qi stood in front of the window, his brows furrowed.

That person, that girl, he believed must have really appeared!

"That's definitely not a dream!"

According to the intuition of the soul of Ming Qi, he knew that it was definitely not as simple as a dream!

However, Ming Qi also knew that since the girl was able to convey a large amount of knowledge into her mind, she was naturally not a mortal, and she was just a little ant the day after tomorrow, and I am afraid that there was no possibility of meeting in this life and this life.

This morning, Ming Qi was very entangled.

At noon, Erna delivered food on time.

Seeing that every meal was ingenious, Ming Qi's heart warmed, which made him feel at home again. In his previous life, he had no home, no relatives and no friends, and he was completely taken care of by himself, although he was a world-class top killer, how many people knew that the killer Qisha, who was famous in the dark world, would often squat alone in the park and eat instant noodles?

"Sister Ona, thank you. ”

Ming Qi thanked him from the bottom of his heart, and then began to eat.

After eating a few bites, Ming Qi suddenly raised his head and said apologetically: "Senior Sister Ouna, I'm really sorry for what happened yesterday, I didn't know you never drank alcohol." ”

Erna smiled and said softly, "I've never drunk before, but I feel pretty good after drinking it yesterday." After saying these words, she showed a mischievous smile for a rare time.

Ming Qi smiled and lowered his head to eat, while Ou Na stood up and paced back and forth in Ming Qi's room.

Soon, she saw the painting on Ming Qi's desktop, and her beautiful eyes widened in surprise.

"This ......"

Ou Na's eyes widened and she was amazed, the brushwork of this painting, the power of outlining the lines, and the level of rendering of the picture are undoubtedly at the level of a grandmaster, especially this painting contains a unique charm. I have never seen a girl in the painting, but when I look at this painting, it is as if the woman in the painting is standing in front of me.

"Huh?"

Hearing Ou Na's cry of surprise, Ming Qi turned his head with a dish in his mouth, and saw Ou Na holding a drawing paper and looking at it carefully.

After looking at it, Ming Qi didn't say anything, and continued to eat.

"This is definitely a painting saint-level handiwork!"

Ou Na thought to herself, turning the picture over and over in her hand, as if there was infinite mystery and fun in it.

Although Ou Na has stepped into the world of monks, she is fascinated by art, especially painting skills, and in her spare time, she will take the masterpieces of today's famous painters to savor them.

"Huh, whose master's work is this, and why hasn't it left any imprints of identity?"

Painters generally choose a suitable location to leave their name after a good work is completed, which is a must.

But Ou Na didn't see anything on this masterpiece with full charm, only a dream of a dragon and a snake.

After looking at it carefully for a while, Ou Na asked, "Senior Brother Ming, where did this painting come from?"

Ming Qi was still chewing the food in his mouth, so he said vaguely: "I was idle and drew casually." ”

"What! you drew it?"

Ou Na's hand shook suddenly, almost didn't grasp it, thinking that she had heard it wrong, and subconsciously asked again.

Ming Qi didn't see Ou Na's reaction, swallowed the food in his mouth, and said it clearly.

This time, Ou Na completely heard clearly, this painting turned out to be painted by Ming Qi!

Ou Na's mind was tumbling, and it took a while to calm down, and she immediately ran to Ming Qi with a strange face, opened her eyes and asked, "That painting was really painted by you?"

"yes!"

Ming Qi was a little dazed.

He had already finished eating, and was holding a wine glass to look at Ou Na with a surprised face, very puzzled. He could draw such a painting with his hand casually, which was normal for him. But what he didn't know was that in Ou Na's eyes, it was different, such a painting was clearly a great grandmaster-level handiwork!

"Senior Sister Ouna, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Ou Na standing there a little distracted, looking at herself like a monster with a drawing paper twisted in her hand, Ming Qi was even more puzzled.

Reaching out and shaking it in front of her eyes, Ona came to her senses.

"Senior Brother Ming, you are a genius among painters!"

Ou Na, who came back to her senses, was sincerely amazed and couldn't put down Ming Qi's painting.

Seeing this, Ming Qi naturally understood, and looked at Ou Na's love for painting, so he said, "Senior sister said that she laughed, you can paint it casually, if senior sister likes it, take it." ”

Ou Na happily put the painting away, and then chatted with Ming Qi about some anecdotes about the painter, and then got up to leave.

Ming Qi still sent her out the door.

As soon as she took a few steps, Ou Na stood again, turned around, and asked with some doubts: "Senior Brother Ming, then, who is the woman in the painting?"

"Uh. Ming Qi's smile was a little stiff, it was really hard to explain this.

After being silent for a while, Ming Qi scratched his head rarely, he couldn't believe that he would make such a low-end and non-esoteric action.

"I can't tell at this time, that one, it seems to be seen in a dream. ”

"What?"

Erna was shocked again, this, this should be a lie.

Not to mention in the dream, most of what you see in the dream will be forgotten after waking up, let alone drawing, even if it is very difficult to describe it in words.

But Ming Qi's painting is not only perfect, but also full of charm!

Seeing that Ming Qi didn't want to say, Ou Na didn't continue to ask, smiled and turned to leave.

Ming Qi naturally didn't tell a lie, he felt that there was no need for that, but when he told the truth, Ou Na thought he was lying.

Ou Na showed disbelief, and Ming Qi naturally saw it, but he didn't know how to explain it, so he didn't take it to heart, and waited for the opportunity to explain it later.

But if you want to really make it clear, I'm afraid that the only day will be when the woman in the painting actually appears.

Sending Oni away, Ming Qi was turning around, and suddenly heard someone shouting in the distance, as if they were arguing.

Seeing that the distance was quite far, Ming Qi shouted and waved his hand to summon the dire wolf, and ran over with him quickly.

When he walked over and saw that person, Ming Qi couldn't help but be a little surprised in his heart, the person who came turned out to be Ge Chuncheng!

Little gun bully Ge Chuncheng!

Ge Chuncheng was already one-armed, and he was surrounded by Qiu Ling, Tang Qi and others, not knowing what he was arguing about.

Sensing the unfamiliar aura, the dire wolf immediately let out a low roar from between his throats, as if threatening and intimidating.

The sound also alarmed them.

"Senior Brother Ming?"

"Senior Brother Ming came just in time. ”

Qiu Ling immediately went to beckon Ming Qi to come over, and told Ge Chuncheng about his intentions in three or two.

At first, Ming Qi thought that this Ge Chuncheng was here to seek revenge on him, but after listening to Qiu Ling's explanation, it was obvious that this was not the case.

Ge Chuncheng is good at making guns and has outstanding talents, but he failed miserably under Ming Qi, and he paid the price of a right arm, which is basically an irresolvable contradiction. But this time, Ge Chuncheng's arrival was not revenge, but to find Ming Qi to ask for advice on how to use guns.

"Then please put it. Ming Qi led Ge Chuncheng to his room.

Ge Chuncheng was a little restrained at this time, the argument just now made him a little uneasy, although he was arrogant, but he was not a person who did not talk about right and wrong, he knew that he was completely defeated in the hands of Ming Qi.

This person can tie with Zhao Fenghua, and his defeat under his hands is not unjust.

Seeing that Ge Chuncheng seemed to have completely restrained his arrogant temperament, Ming Qi was also very shocked in his heart, and greatly appreciated Ge Chuncheng's temperament, originally thought that Ge Chuncheng, the little gun bully, would be in a slump from now on, but he didn't expect to wake up from failure so quickly, and come to the door to ask for advice.

"Senior Brother Ge, I don't know what you want to know. ”

Ming Qi is also very polite, now is not a life-and-death duel, the atmosphere is much more relaxed, there is no need to make tension.

Hearing Ming Qi say this, Ge Chuncheng's face suddenly turned sad, "Ge is a defeated general under Senior Brother Ming, this time there is only one question, please give me advice." ”

"Say it. ”

Ming Qi picked up the teacup from the table, poured a cup of tea and pushed it in front of Ge Chuncheng.

Ge Chuncheng didn't move the teacup, but said with a solemn face: "I just want to know, in Senior Brother Ming's marksmanship, that wolf ......"

Regarding the appearance of the wolf shadow in the Ming Seven Shots, he has never been able to figure it out, in his opinion, a gun is a gun, how can there be anything else?

"What ...... this?"

Seeing Ming Qi's tone, Ge Chuncheng suddenly became nervous, he was afraid that Ming Qi would not tell him the mystery.

Ming Qi didn't notice the change in Ge Chuncheng's expression, he pondered for a moment, and then stretched out his hand and pointed outside.

Ge Chuncheng followed Ming Qi's finger and looked, in the open space outside the door, there was a dire wolf standing in the eye, and a pair of eyes that made people palpitate flashed with inexplicable fear.

"Dire wolves?"

Ge Chuncheng didn't understand for a while.

Seeing that Ge Chuncheng still didn't understand, Ming Qi said quietly: "Its eyes, its teeth, and its claws all have guns. ”

Ge Chuncheng is not a stupid person, Ming Qi said this, he seemed to finally think of something, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he suddenly had an epiphany.

"Thank you!"

Ge Chuncheng didn't say much, got up and walked out of the attic, and strode away.

"If you tell him your secret, won't he come back to you in the future?"

Qiu Ling looked at Ge Chuncheng, who was leaving, and said with some concern.

"It's okay, he'll never be my opponent!" Ming Qi smiled brightly.

Others don't know, but Ming Qi knows very well in his heart, his spear skills benefit from the mystery of the wolf fist, but Ge Chuncheng doesn't, even if he can comprehend the true meaning of the wolf nature, but he can't be compared with Ming Qi at all.

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