She noticed the person next to her approaching, and subconsciously moved to the left.

"Luo Tang Master, I don't understand, why does Luo Tang Master always intend to oppose me?" Feng Xuehua sat on the stone and turned his head, facing Luo Li, with a trace of fragrance floating in his mouth.

"Have you heard a word from the Wind Hall Master?" Luo Li got up, patted the dust off his robe, and asked nonchalantly.

"Huh?"

"If no one offends me, I will not offend anyone. Luo Li didn't intend to make enemies, but there were some things about the Wind Hall Master, and some of his subordinates had gone too far. ”

Feng Xuehua also stood up, smiled charmingly, and said jokingly: "Little girl, you can't see that the master of this hall admires you from the first time I saw you? Otherwise, you have offended the master of this hall three or four times, but you are still alive now? The master of this hall will give you a chance, you will accompany me for one night, and in the future, I will let them stop troublesome with you or Beihuang Hall." He leaned over to her, and Luo Li instinctively stepped back, and the wind and snowflakes wrapped their arms around her waist.

Luo Li didn't say a word, his hand was true, and he pinched his arm. Feng Xuehua was in pain, let go and took two steps back, looking at her incredulously.

She's a monk!

Luo Li sneered, "Luo Li thank the Wind Hall Master for his love, this affection and righteousness have been received, but it is just bothering the Wind Hall Master, so you should leave your admiration to others in the future." ”

"The master of the hall can look up to you and exalt you, do you know that the things that the master of the hall wants to do, the people who want it, there is nothing that cannot be obtained. ”

"Wind Hall Master, don't talk too much, there are too many things that you can't get in this world. Luo Li was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, turned around to leave, but who knew that the wind and snowflakes didn't know whether they were dead or alive and pasted again.

The hidden guards around thought she was in danger and almost stepped forward.

Feng Xuehua just whispered in his ear, "There will be a day when you beg me......"

A strange aroma came, and Luo Li was dizzy when he smelled it.

Luo Li walked away hurriedly, leaving Feng Xuehua alone to stand under the tree, smiling weirdly.

Luo Li was assigned a nice room, she was in a courtyard with Min Yun and other female painters, and in the evening, the subordinates in the other courtyard prepared wine and food, and more than forty painters gathered together, and danced and wrote a little bit of ink, and the excitement did not disperse until late.

Luo Li knew that the Dark Guards would follow, and now that she was cultivating well, she could feel the approximate location of the two Dark Guards. She returned to the house and said to the empty room, "Stand guard at night, the Assassin may come at any time, don't be lazy." ”

Yin and Mao in the shadows are holding their foreheads, it seems that this woman is about to start the crazy cultivation mode again.

The two of them passed the word to Zi and Chou, and the four of them each occupied a corner to protect the Dharma for her.

The night was peaceful, and on the second day, Luo Li got up early to be discharged from the hospital, touched a vacant place on the mountain, and began to practice swords.

Zi, Chou, Yin, and Mao complained endlessly, this woman never sleeps, even more crazy than the young sect master, the four of them keep vigil together at night to protect the Dharma, and they have to keep an eye during the day, and several people are physically exhausted, so they can only take turns to guard her.

After the practice, she went to the stream to freshen up briefly, and then went down the mountain to the courtyard to eat. There were already many painters in the courtyard who went out to collect style, and a few people were still eating in the hall, and Luo Li saw Ji Xiao's eyes lit up next to Yu Qian.

Since she entered the Academy of Painting and Calligraphy, the painters of the same period have met Wu Min'er a few times, Ji Xiao is low-key and transparent, Luo Li almost forgot that there is such a person, and he has not seen him along the way.

After Luo Li greeted a few painters who were still dining, he turned to Ji Xiao and said, "Painter Ji, don't come unharmed." ”

"Blessed Church Master Tolo, all is well. Ji Xiao put down the dishes and chopsticks and got up to bow.

After the re-examination of the Painting and Calligraphy Academy, she always wanted to find an opportunity to observe Ji Xiao's painting, but she was too focused on her own paintings during the re-examination and had no time to pay attention to other people's paintings. Later, she heard Shang Yan talk about the events of that day, and she learned the special features of Ji Xiao's paintings.

"Painter Ji is going out to collect wind today, shall we go together?"

Yu Qian next to him turned his face to look at the two of them, is this new hall master of Beihuang Hall too blind? Yesterday he kindly invited her to ride in the carriage with him, but this person was disdainful, and today in front of so many painters, he went to find a first-class worshipper under him to go to collect wind together?

This thing is indeed a slap in the face, not only Yu Qian thinks so, but also a few painters who saw this yesterday on the table.

Ji Xiao was silent for a moment, his pair of dark green eyes were as calm as water, and he replied: "Okay." ”

A lot of people are unhappy with Yu Qian.

This year's new artists are indeed a little nobody.

Yu Qian got up and walked away.

Luo Li seemed to be a person who was fine, and left with the sentence "Wait for me to go back and get the painting tools......" and walked away.

Luo Li went back and changed into a clean robe, took a hat, simply packed up his things and went out.

Ji Xiao was already waiting for her outside with a painting box on his back, and he couldn't help but smile when he saw her dress.

Luo Li greeted him and said, "I went to the mountains this morning to investigate, and there is a good place, where you can see Luoshui and Yanyang in the distance." ”

"Then the Lord of the Luo Hall led the way. "Ji Xiao has always been polite to Luo Li no matter in front of or behind people, which makes Luo Li appreciate it very much.

Luo Li took him to the open space where he practiced swords this morning, the road was a little muddy, Luo Li did not slow down at all, Ji Xiao also kept following her briskly, halfway through, Ji Xiao suddenly stopped.

Luo Li looked back at him, "Painter Ji is tired?"

Ji Xiao's face was solemn, "Someone." ”

Luo Li waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "How can there be no one in this big mountain, let's go, it's almost there." She turned and continued on her way.

After walking a few steps, I suddenly heard a few muffled sounds not far away, and the silence returned.

The corners of Luo Li's mouth lifted and he continued to walk up the mountain.

Ji Xiao understood something and followed her on his way.

The two of them arrived at a clearing with a wide field of vision, and the air was fresh and clear after the rain yesterday. Standing here, you can see a city in the distance, and a wide cyan belt passes through the city and rows to the foot of Songming Mountain.

Luo Li found a shade, quickly set up the painting tools, and began to sketch. Ji Xiao was not in a hurry, standing next to her and watching carefully, Luo Li looked back at him, "I invited you here to watch you paint, why is it the other way around now?"

"I followed the master of Luotang below, naturally in order to improve my painting skills and observe and observe. ”

"I heard that your penmanship is special, is it possible that you are still hiding it?"

Ji Xiao smiled without saying a word, took out his painting tools, found a stone not far away, and rubbed it for a while before starting to paint. Luo Li glanced at the paintbrush in his hand, and she slipped up to him and stared.

Ji Xiao held three brushes in one hand, and put down the pen together, with a few strokes, a vigorous mountain peak was already shaped, and then he took one down, and with the two brushes in his hand, Luo Shui had already painted.

Where did Luo Li look at this road, she stared carefully, and the brush played under Ji Xiao's broad hand, vigorous and powerful.

Interesting indeed!

Ji Xiao raised his head, saw Luo Li's face excited, and said gently: "Ji Xiao has seen Luo Tang Master painting, and it is also very fast, presumably Luo Painter often comes out to collect style." ”

"Yes, my master said that if you want to be confident and tolerant of the world, you must climb a thousand mountains and travel thousands of miles. ”

"Oh, do you still remember that Master Luo said that his painting skills are in his own class, dare to ask who is the teacher?" Ji Xiao teased.

"The painting skills are in a class of their own, yes, the master just took me on a trip. ”

Seeing that she didn't want to say more, Ji Xiao didn't ask any more, and took out a new small picture and sketched it.

"What about you? This is the first time I've seen you on this road. How did you do it?"

"Me?" Ji Xiao turned his back to her and smiled bitterly, his dark green eyes overflowing with sadness, "My painting skills are forced out." ”