"Knock, knock, knock!" There was a rhythmic knock at the door, Ye Zhiqiu did not stop the brush, according to the past, as long as there was a knock on the door once and no one opened the door, even if he was inside, colleagues or students knew that he was painting, and he didn't want to be disturbed, so he would usually choose to leave on his own initiative.

Ye Zhiqiu when painting, seems to be particularly focused, charming, long hair tied back of the head, body and mind into an ethereal state, body method, fingering, wrist method form a whole, the internal force between the lines of the pen slowly flows in the meridians, like a needle like a line, along the brush on the paper to drive the ink to outline the line, the line is like life on the paper breathing, jumping, at this moment his mind and moves are contained in it, painting is practice, practice is also painting.

"Knock, knock, knock!" The knock on the door rang out again, Ye Zhiqiu withdrew from the ethereal state, he sighed, put away his brush, and his domain sensed that a girl was standing at the door, it was getting late, who could it be?

The door opened, and what greeted her was a pretty face of a girl, her big eyes were like a dream, her pink lips were more cute, her long hair dyed yellow was playfully on the side of her face, she was wearing a light green plaid short jacket, black leggings, slender legs in boots, two slender hands on a shoulder bag, looking fashionable and sexy, and a passing colleague showed an ambiguous smile to Ye Zhiqiu, who had just opened the door.

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes froze, he didn't expect that the person who came was actually the female dealer in the Yuehualou Casino in Kaitai City, although he didn't sense the fluctuation of internal force in this female dealer, but from the conversation between the female dealer and Wang Shixian outside the car that day, he knew that she was a cultivator! A mysterious cultivator came to visit him at night?

"I finally know each other, don't you invite me in to sit down?" Su Weiyang tilted his head slightly, reached out and stroked the long hair that had fallen behind his ears, his movements were charming, revealing small ears with a soft outline like snow.

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes showed a look of appreciation, he had seen all kinds of beauties, and he had been exposed to physical art since he was a child, so he could naturally see the excellence of the girl in front of him under the heavy makeup, he had never seen a girl willing to cover up her beauty with makeup, it was understandable that she had worked makeup in the casino before, and it was a pity to wear makeup like this.

"Light eyebrows are like autumn water, jade skin with spring breeze!Miss, please come in!" Ye Zhiqiu admired and invited sideways, he had a strong curiosity, and he actually had the desire to seek seclusion.

Smiling slightly, with his eyes wandering, Su Weiyang said: "In the end, he is a university professor, and his words are pleasant to the ear." ”

Su Weiyang walked into Ye Zhiqiu's studio, her eyes were quickly attracted by the nine pictures of ladies hanging on the walls around her in the frame of the room, and she admired it carefully, when her eyes fell on the portrait of Ye Zhiqiu on the painting table, there was a different color in her eyes, the lines on the painting paper were continuous and evil, the skeleton was soft with needles, the changes were vibrant, and the aura was clinging to it, as if it was flowing, what kind of painting was this, it looked like a practitioner was showing his martial arts skills.

"I don't know what Miss is called?" Ye Zhiqiu pulled out two chairs from under the painting table and invited Su Weiyang to sit down. Everyone who entered his studio was like this, Ye Zhiqiu didn't disturb Su Weiyang's viewing just now, and when her eyes stayed on the painting table, he asked out loud, he didn't want this mysterious female cultivator to look at these paintings that he practiced, he would destroy them after these paintings, and tonight was also an accident.

"Su Weiyang, Professor Ye called Weiyang. Su Weiyang retracted his gaze and sat down, smiling at Ye Zhiqiu.

"Miss Su. Ye Zhiqiu also sat beside her and said: "It's so late, and we don't know each other very well, you won't come here to ask for paintings, right? ”

"Painting is a request, but before that, it is a personal request. Su Weiyang sat there, the smile on the corner of his mouth mysterious and charming.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the smile on Su Weiyang's face, and looked at her from head to foot, except for the excessive fat powder on her face, she couldn't find any flaws that could destroy her perfection in this well-proportioned and incomparable figure, but the more she looked at it, the more she felt that the indescribable temperament on her body was dazzling and charming.

"Asking for someone?" Ye Zhiqiu sniffed the natural body fragrance emanating from Su Weiyang's body, looked around, and said with a playful smile on his slender index finger: "The studio is ugly, one table, one bed, one person, Miss Su won't ask for me." ”

Su Weiyang looked at Ye Zhiqiu's gentle look that ejaculated from Lang's eyes that could teach women to melt, as well as the thick black and elegant mustache on his lips, which seemed to always make him have a proud smile on his face full of masculine charm, sighed faintly, and said, "You are very good, but it's a pity that I ask for someone else." ”

"Oh?" Ye Zhiqiu raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect that there were people besides Qin Yumeng who ignored his charm, and suddenly remembered something, and said with a sour taste: "Wang Shixian is on Dongyu Mountain, you can find here, why don't you go there directly?"

"Hehe!" Su Weiyang said with a smile: "Is the heir of the Flower Sect so unconfident? The Holy Venerable who was born in the noble sect back then was a figure whose martial arts were so powerful in the world that countless beauties actually bent their waists!"

The gentle color receded, Ye Zhiqiu's eyes shot a fierce light, the momentum on his body gradually rose, and he said in a deep voice: "Su Group knows a lot!

Only people in the Demon Gate would call the co-master of the Demon Gate "Holy Venerable"! Ye Zhiqiu didn't expect that Su Weiyang, who was hidden in the casino, was also a person in the Demon Gate!

"Tianyi sent Su Weiyang to see Senior Brother Ye. The space around Su Weiyang seemed to have collapsed, and Ye Zhiqiu's momentum was sucked into it like ice and snow melting, and he couldn't make the slightest ripple.

Su Wei did not hide his origin, but there was no trace of affection in his eyes. The competition between the demon gates is fierce, and the factions suppress each other, and only the Holy Venerable can command the heroes and maintain the unity of the demon gates.

"No wonder Senior Sister Su is so good. "The Tianyi faction is unique among the five factions of the Demon Gate, and the descendants are all beautiful women of the country, and the Heavenly Demon Gong in the sect is mysterious, ranking high in the Demon Gate, and the strength is strong, and it also lost its trace in the Huaxia Martial Arts in the drastic change a few decades ago.

"Dare to ask Senior Brother Ye, where is the Holy Venerable now?" Su Weiyang suddenly asked directly.

"Didn't the Holy Venerable have been resurrected and ascended decades ago, I don't know why Senior Sister still has this question?" Ye Zhiqiu said in amazement.