The west wind of the sparse building, the scenery is still the same, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the pen, ink and paper inkstone, the gorgeous and unparalleled people, the gorgeous is still gorgeous, the pen and ink are swaying, and the eyes are full of thought.

"Hmm, it always feels like something is missing. The pen in Shulou Longsu's hand paused slightly, and then suddenly realized: "I see." ”

Subsequently, the pen added several more strokes to the painting.

"Well, so, Fang is a masterpiece, Feng'er, what do you think of this painting?"

Mu Xianfeng, who was sorting out the flowers in the garden on the side, walked over, looked at the paintings on the desktop, and his eyes fell on the last few strokes added by Shulou Longsu, revealing a puzzled look: "The master's painting art is becoming more and more extraordinary, but Xianfeng doesn't understand, why are these shadows painted by the master?"

Long Su chuckled a few times: "The answer will be revealed soon, the distinguished guest is coming, you go to greet you." ”

"Yes. Mu Xianfeng withdrew and came to the door of Shulou Xifeng, but saw a figure of fairy wind Dao bone coming with a leisurely face.

"It's Mr. Kenko. ”

"Xianfeng, I'm here to meet the gorgeous dragon head. ”

"Ha, sir, the master has been waiting for a long time, please come with me. ”

"There is Lao to lead the way. ”

Jianzi Xianji followed Mu Xianfeng inside, and saw Shulou Longsu constantly applauding the paintings on the table, and couldn't help but be curious, but he was a little stunned at the moment when the paintings came into his eyes.

"Longsu, are you in good spirits today?"

"No, no, no. Long Su shook the fan, with a gentle smile on his face, "It's really my friend of Jianzi who I think about today, in order to vent my thoughts, I will paint to express it, friend of Jianzi, how do you say about my paintings?"

The sword in the painting is handsome and heroic, with extraordinary charm, and there is a bit of awe-inspiring feeling between the eyebrows. But Jianzi's gaze, like Mu Xianfeng, looked uncontrollably at the last few strokes of Long Su.

"The painting is a good painting, but this shadow on the abdomen, the sword dares to ask the famous Longsu for guidance. ”

"This picture is exactly what I praised my friend, full of ink, and the river is endless. ”

"Hmm, a good idiom, why I don't feel like a good thing, especially from your friend's mouth, it makes people feel weird. ”

Long Su shook his fan to the side and said, "How can it be, I am praising my friends for their unparalleled affection, and I don't forget my friends when I do things, and I don't forget my friends when I do things. ”

"Poof. Mu Xianfeng, who was listening quietly, couldn't help laughing out loud.

On the other hand, Jianzi, when he heard the words of Longsu, he was indifferent.

"How? Isn't it the finishing touch, the brilliant stroke of the sun, friend. ”

"Is this really the explanation of the full belly of ink?" Jianzi looked regretful and shook his head: "Longsu, I am thinking about you, think about it, instead of doing nothing all day long in Shulou Xifeng, it is better to use your wisdom and talents to avoid being immortal after long-term use." ”

"Oh, that's really disappointing you, Longsu really can only dance and write to talk about his old age. Long Su sighed, and seemed to be quite lost: "Xianfeng, wait for me to send you off, I want to live in my old age." ”

"Longsu, don't pretend. The sword was full of black lines, and he knew that if he went around in circles again, his friend could really let Mu Xianfeng invite him out.

"Ha, the truth is hidden in the false, the truth is intentional, just say that you came here today. ”

"The Bloodthirsty are gone. ”

"What does it have to do with me?!" Long Su said lightly: "It's related to Shu Daoxing." ”

"Yes. He tracked down the bloodthirsty, his whereabouts are unknown, judging from the traces, it should be rescued by someone, but I have no clues" Jianzi said: "Today's martial arts, there is only one person who can save Shu Daoxing without leaving information, there is an inn, Luo Yunxiang!"

"Ahh

"Shopkeeper?"

"It's okay, maybe a certain beauty misses me. Luo Yunxiang lay back in the rocking chair and looked at the sky thoughtfully.

"Onmyoji?" said Yu Yun with a smile. Getting acquainted, Yu Yun gradually showed a different side.

"Excuse me, dangerous woman, stay away. Luo Yunxiang shook the paper fan. Calculating the time, it's time for Yekou Yueren to make a decision, the demeanor of the strongest hooligan of the Three Sects who appeared for the first time, but it's a pity that he has to go to Yueshan to participate in the battle, and he can't get away......

"What is the shopkeeper thinking?"

"Just a little thing, get some rest. ”

In the Beichuan Mansion, Jiuyou met Beichuan Lian, and Xun Ming and Qi Jian Ye were killed in battle, which greatly reduced the face of Yekou Yueren and made Jiuyou furious.

"Since the Hanging Island came to the present day, although it was a surprise attack with lightning speed at the beginning, it is now frequently at a disadvantage. Jiuyou said: "Beichuan Lian, as my staff and military advisor, you can have a strategy." ”

Jiuyou was angry, and Beichuan Lian was an accident, Yekou Yueren was strong and strong, and his strength was extraordinary. In this situation, the most suitable method for the Central Plains side of the righteous path is undoubtedly guerrilla tactics and defeat each one.

And this is also the strategy that Beichuan Lian intends to give to the righteous path, only if the righteous path and the Yekou Yueren are entangled, he can get the greatest benefit from it.

It's just that he didn't expect that no one would come to the righteous path, so he figured out guerrilla tactics on his own, which saved him a lot of effort.

"In the Central Plains, there are people who know the people of Yekou Yue, and I have already told this at the beginning. ”

"I know, but the enemy is dark and I am clear, and the stronghold of the righteous path is hidden, and the battle situation is stalemate for a long time, which is very unfavorable to Yekou Yueren. I intend to fight to the death with the Central Plains, what can you do?"

"So, I have a plan. Everything was as expected, and a fine light flashed in Beichuan Lian's eyes: "Since the people of the Central Plains are reluctant to fight, the Emperor of the Central Plains does not need to rush to find them, he can take advantage of their inevitable weakness to force the people of the Central Plains to appear!"

"Weakness?" Jiu You's face was puzzled, "What do you mean by that?"

"The Central Plains Zhengdao has been a long time, and most of them regard themselves as benevolent and righteous teachers, the key is this benevolent word, as long as the Youhuang will catch many ordinary people in the Central Plains on the hanging island, and announce it in the public court, if the people of the Central Plains do not show up, they will kill a hundred civilians every day, and the people in the Central Plains will not be able to stand the pressure, and they will inevitably appear by themselves, and when the time comes, the Youhuang will be able to wipe them out!"

"What a plan, what a plan!"

When Jiuyou heard this, her eyes lit up, she was originally from the South China Sea, and later the evil emperor inherited it as the Yekou Yueren Emperor, and she had already regarded herself as a Yekou Yueren in her heart, and she would naturally not have any burden if she carried out this extreme strategy, but shouted loudly: "But look at the arrogance of your Central Plains people, how long can you be arrogant, hahahahaha!"