Hui Hao was startled, and when she reached out to help, she felt that her whole body was like cotton, shrunk into a ball, and she was dead.

A group of women in green shirts came up and cried loudly, very sad. Each of these women was rescued by the Witch of Affection in a very difficult and dangerous situation, and although the Witch of Harmony was strict, everyone was grateful for her kindness.

Hui Hao remembered that she had been inseparable from the Shunqing Witch for more than three months, and she had taught her a lot of martial arts, although she had a good temper and treated herself very well, at this moment when she saw her die with a smile, she was sad in her heart, and she also cried on the ground.

Suddenly, I heard a gloomy voice behind me: "Hehe, senior sister, after all, you die first, do you win, or do I win?"

Hui Hao heard Feng Ziyue's voice, and was taken aback, thinking, "How did the dead come back to life?"

Hurriedly jumped up, turned around, and saw Feng Ziyue already sitting up straight, leaning against the tree, and said, "Virtuous nephew, you brought that painting to me to see, why did my sister cry and laugh and go west?"

Hui Hao gently pulled away the fingers of the witch of love, took out the painting, and at a glance, saw that the painting was soaked in water and then dried, and the strokes were slightly blurred, but the palace beauty in the painting that looked like a fairy in the sky was still smiling, beautiful and indescribable, and her heart moved: "This beauty, between her eyebrows and uncle, is quite similar." Walked to Feng Ziyue and handed her the painting.

Feng Ziyue took the painting, glanced at the women, smiled faintly, and said, "Your master and I fought hard and finally lost the enemy, do you dare to compete with the sun and the moon with the light of the candles?"

Hui Hao turned around, only to see all the women pressing the hilt of their swords, looking sad and angry, obviously wanting to rush up, kill Feng Ziyue and avenge the witch of Shunqing, but they didn't dare to do it rashly without the order of the new master.

Hui Hao said: "Uncle Shi, you, you ......"

Feng Ziyue said: "Your master's martial arts are very good, but sometimes they are not very fine. As soon as her rescue arrived, where did I have room to resist, so I naturally had to cheat to death. Hehe, it was finally her who died before me. Her whole body was broken and her bones were broken, and she exhaled and dispersed her strength, but she couldn't pretend to die like this. ”

Hui Hao said: "When there was a vicious fight in that ice cellar, Uncle Shi also faked his death and deceived Uncle Shi once. ”

Feng Ziyue sighed: "In your heart, I always favor your uncle. While unfolding the painting, only to look at it for a moment, the expression on his face changed greatly, his hands couldn't help shaking, even the painting trembled, Feng Ziyue whispered: "It's her, it's her, it's her!haha, haha, haha!" The laughter was full of sorrow and pain.

Hui Hao couldn't help but feel sorry for her, and asked, "Uncle, what's wrong?" pondered in her heart: "One said, 'It's not her', and the other said, 'It's her', but I don't know who it is?"

Feng Ziyue stared at the beauty in the painting for a long time, and said, "Look, this person has a dimple at the corner of his mouth and a black mole next to his right eye, isn't it?"

Megumi looked at the beauty in the painting, nodded and said, "Yes!"

Feng Ziyue said gloomily: "She is my little sister!"

Hui Hao was even more strange and said, "Is it your little sister?"

Feng Ziyue said: "My little sister's appearance is very similar to mine, but she has dimples, I don't, and she has a small black mole next to her right eye, and I don't have it." ”

Huihao let out an "um".

Feng Ziyue said again: "Senior sister originally said: Senior brother painted a portrait for her, day and night, I didn't believe it for a long time, but ...... Still...... Unexpectedly, it was a little sister. Finally...... Finally...... How did this painting come about?"

Hui Hao immediately told how Xuyunzi gave this painting to himself when he was dying, how he ordered himself to go to Pingdingshan Xiaoyao Cave to find someone to teach martial arts, and how the witch of Shunqing was angry when she saw this painting, and so on, and told them one by one.

Feng Ziyue let out a long sigh and said, "Senior sister saw this painting for the first time, only that the person in the painting was me, firstly, the appearance is very similar, and secondly, senior brother has always been very good with me, not to mention...... What's more, when my sister and I were fighting, my little sister was only eleven years old, and my sister would not suspect that it was her when she said anything, and she didn't pay attention to the dimples and black moles of the person in the painting. ”

"It wasn't until she was dying that my sister realized that the person in the painting was my little sister, not me, so she said 'not her' three times. Alas, little girl, hello, hello, hello!" Then he burst into tears.

Hui Hao thought to himself: "It turns out that my uncle and uncle have always had a deep affection for my master, but there is someone else in my master's mind. ”

"But I don't know if this little sister is still in the world? Master ordered me to take this image to find a teacher to learn art, is this little girl living in the Pingdingshan Xiaoyao Cave?"

asked, "Uncle Shi, is she ...... That little girl of yours lives in the Pingdingshan Cave?"

Feng Ziyue shook her head, her eyes were looking into the distance, as if she was contemplating the past, leisurely, and said slowly: "Back then, your master and I lived in the stone cave on the bank of the Luoshen in the Xiaoyao Cave of Pingdingshan, and we were happy and happy, better than the immortals. I gave him a lovely daughter. ”

"The two of us have collected the secrets of martial arts from all sects and factions in the world, and we only hope to create an all-encompassing miracle. That day, he found a huge piece of jade in the mountains, and carved a portrait in my image, and after he carved it, he only looked at the jade statue all day long, and then ignored me. ”

"When I talk to him, he often answers questions that are not asked, or even listens to them, and the whole person's mind is focused on the jade statue. Your master's craftsmanship is very skillful, and the jade statue is also beautifully carved, but the jade statue is dead after all. ”

"What's more, the jade statue is carved according to my appearance, and I am obviously by his side, why does he ignore me and just look at the jade statue stupidly. There was a look of love in his eyes, and why?

She muttered to herself, asking herself, as if she had forgotten that Eho was beside her.

After a while, Feng Ziyue said softly: "Senior brother, you are extremely smart, but you are extremely stupid, why did you fall in love with the jade statue carved by yourself, but not the junior sister who can speak, laugh, move, and love you?

"I drank the vinegar of this jade statue, fell out with you, went out to find many handsome young men, and fooled around with them in front of you, so you left in a rage and never came back. Senior brother, in fact, you don't have to be angry, those beautiful boys killed me one by one and sank at the bottom of the lake, do you know?"

She lifted the portrait and looked at it for a while, and said, "Senior brother, when did you paint this painting? You only said that I painted it, so you asked your apprentice to come to me on Pingdingshan with the painting." But before you knew it, you had painted it as my little girl, and you didn't know it, did you?"

"You always thought the person in the painting was me. Senior brother, what you really love in your heart is my little sister, you look at the jade statue so infatuated, why? Why? Now I finally understand. ”