The soft pale yellow sun, on a sunny day at the end of April, the light white rice window paper shines on the face of a little lady through the oblique pillar of light. A clean, brand-new kang, half-made men's shoes, a handkerchief embroidered with an outline, an easel with two strokes just brushed, all kinds of small and delicate furnishings, dolls, and a big, big long-haired cat.

Have the blues.

Only between the eyebrows, only on the fingertips.

The tight-fitting red silk jacket stretched out the line of the body that had just bloomed at the age of sixteen, which was the most tender and the most able to trap the hero. The bun that has just been disassembled, lazily braided into thick braids, I don't want to thrush, I don't want to point my lips, I don't want to win fans, that person is only on this paper, who am I going to show it to.

But I don't know what kind of hot and enthusiastic words the ruthless man said in the letter this time. But I miss him even more.

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"You painted this?" Catyasha covered his forehead and asked Cang Tian speechlessly, he really couldn't understand the boy in front of him.

"It's so well drawn. Little master, those two words behind you?" This is normal, the normal reaction of people who see me for the first time.

"Love Monk?"

"Poet monk?"

"Painting monks?"

"The Monk?"

Catwoman was surprised and inexplicable, but she also admired my paintings. It obviously evokes their own past, their love, and their sorrow.

That's why they looked at me with a strange look!

Between the flowers!

Between the flowers!

The Devil's Way Between Flowers!

Reading the gorgeous scenery in the flowers, he has his own indulgence, but he is also the first-class ruthless person in the world! The men in the flower road are all really talented men in the world, and they are the men who know the most about women's minds in the world.

Always the first to discover the kind of immature and unsuccessful, hidden in the dust, poor and difficult, always the first to go to the dangerous and desperate danger just to save those delicate faces, and always for all kinds of strange reasons to do something that normal people can't do!

These bastards can live and die lightly, resist strong beams, bleed the field, kill through the entire demon gate, overthrow the entire huge sect, just for a naïve girl on the side of the road to cry in the rain, mourning that her father was levied as a blood tax for no reason, and will never return.

These birdmen can gather thousands of mountains and treasures, gather thousands of beautiful waters, perform incomparably powerful illusions, penetrate into people's dreams, and display all kinds of wonderful and indescribable beauty in the cultivation realm, bright fireworks, shaking people's hearts, but only for a woman who was born blind, a prayer in front of the Buddha.

These dead people can protect many, many women in the tens of millions of years when the pair of women were as dim as an iron prison before Lingxingzi became the primordial god, and they could struggle out of that quagmire, that kind of imprisonment, and that kind of trap step by step, so that many women would not be twisted by this cruel world into the same monsters and beasts as those men.

In order to do these boring things, they are literally dying countless people, dying generation after generation.

Such men, naturally, there are countless women who are also willing to die for them! But later, they can't wait to kill these bastards with their own hands!

Say that the fate is over, what the affection is empty, what the original intention is not in yourself, what to say as long as I am happy, what to say that the way of heaven is ethereal, you bastards have your own pursuit!

It can't be said that the history books of the Xiuzhen Realm are full of all kinds of lingering disputes that broke out between the women of all sects, sects, mountains and valves in the world, and the men of this flower road, and left countless beautiful myths.

Mr. Fengyue, the contemporary sect master of Huajian Dao, is famous in Shenzhou, and his enemies are all over Shenzhou. Not to mention that there are as many as sixteen male primordial gods who want to kill him, and there are eight female primordial gods who want to kill him to vent their anger. But more than that, it is to snatch him, trap him, tie him up, sleep with him, occupy him, eat him, and swallow his heroes!

Since I have received your great favor when I am weak, since you really let me know how beautiful I really are, since you took me by the hand and took me up to the clouds to enjoy the most beautiful scenery in this cultivation realm, then please don't die!

is the most embarrassed thief in the world!

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I sat quietly, the empty room, except for the easel in front of me, only a futon under my body, a pen in my hand, and a clay bowl on the ground to drink water.

There are no hanging scrolls on the wall that write "Zen", "Buddha", or "Tao", and there is no red gold and copper smoker in the room, let alone any refreshing sandalwood. There is no quiet ancient temple outside the room, gurgling streams, bamboo pipes, and bent red carp.

This is a huge mountain-moving cloud boat sailing at an altitude of 30,000 zhang. It is 3,800 zhang long, 1,000 zhang wide, and 800 zhang high, an incomparably huge behemoth. It is a unique flying weapon that is really intercepted from a certain mountain range on the ground, and then added various means according to the number of ways to refine the magic weapon.

So where I'm now is in a little cave.

Moving out of a large palace chartered by a few Catwoman Jindan monks in Beard Ridge, I chose a cave at random nearby and lived in it. In order to "repay" Catyasha for her help in the disaster of the Divine Peak, I am making a set of paintings for her to celebrate her birthday.

Congratulations on birthdays.

Naturally, I went to congratulate Lingxingzi on his birthday!

It is rare that before the birthday of the family, he killed an entire door, forced the three Yuan Gods of the other party to move away, took the initiative to withdraw from the Xuanyuan Blood Alliance, and united with the other five female sword masters to kill the world and the world silently, and made the best footnote with the heads of the Yuan Ying Zhenjun of the whole twelve hostile sects.

In the previous big events, these monks from all walks of life who had just escaped from the Supreme Induction Sect on the Flying Cloud Boat were scorched and tender, and they couldn't take care of themselves.

I restrained all my thoughts. Even if I entered the Goldfinger Space at night, I was silent for many days.

So day by day, I reduced the furnishings in the cave, changed the scriptures I recited day by day, meditated day by day, and thought about some people and things.

I put up an easel, grabbed a pen, used my mana to conjure up all kinds of colors, and tried to capture those inspirations with my heart, get rid of all distractions, and just think of that girl.

Who?

Who else could it be besides Xie Baoqin?

Ten days ago, I got those three light gates, and the three Xuanyuan Heavenly Orders rewarded by the three bigwigs manifested me, pulling me into three independent nets covering heaven and earth, giving me some power. The first thing I did was to negotiate with that Chen Fengxiao, then to Lin Yaoqin, and finally to Lin Yuxi, and then to turn and turn a few times before I wrote to the little shìjiètōng in the statue of the five gods.

The first letter was given to my mother of this body.

Without it, there are those women, she is the most helpless.

The second letter was given to that Lin Keya.

Without it, as the most powerful foundation building monk in the small world, and a like-minded and sympathetic friend to me, she is the best person to continue to implement the policies and rules I have formulated.

The third letter was given to Lin Nineteen.

Without it, I snatched someone's little red sword with my eyes, and then countless and countless things happened, and I always had to make it clear.

The fourth letter was given to Gao Yang.

Without it, although this woman tastes very smooth, she is rarely the most assertive person in that small world, and she can only entrust Lin Keya's affairs to her.

Then, I remembered.

One less person.

Xie Baoqin.