It's just that this fairy girl seems to be very ordinary, if it weren't really unfathomable, they couldn't snoop on it, then it might just be an ordinary person.

In the past, the heart of painting was indeed unfathomable, and now the heart of painting is indeed just an ordinary person who is powerless.

The seat with the light and dust is naturally not low, so I walked all the way and was baptized by everyone. Suddenly, Huaxin felt Heguang Tongchen's hand on her waist, and through the thick cloak, Huaxin could also feel the warmth from Heguang Tongchen's wide palm.

The painting heart thought that the light and the dust were intentionally light and thin, just about to attack, suddenly the foot slipped, because of the light and the dust to support, the painting heart was stable and did not fall, the painting heart looked down, I don't know when someone on the ground was sprinkled with a layer of ice beads.

Looking up and looking around, Huaxin didn't see any clues, but saw Dai Chun'er in the crowd of guests, and Dai Chun'er was also looking at her thoughtfully.

There was also a peach-colored gown boy sitting beside Dai Chun'er, such a gorgeous and feminine color, there was no sense of disobedience on him, rich and beautiful, but it had a unique charm.

The man's eyes turned slightly, and he smiled at Huaxin, who thought that he was from the city and knew her identity, so he pretended to be friendly, only glanced at it lightly, and then looked away disapprovingly.

After the painting heart stands firm, the hand of the light and dust is released without a trace, and the thoughtfulness is half a step more than the painting heart every time, and every step is carried out, and the lotus is born step by step.

The heat and temperature of the red lotus karmic fire melted all the ice beads, and Huaxin stood three inches away from him, only feeling extremely warm.

"The teacher is afraid of the cold, and he can't stand this ice bead the most. ”

He Guang Tongchen's voice was still gentle, and his face was still smiling, but his eyes when he looked at Baili Sai were very warned: Just your little trick, it's not enough to see in front of the deity!

The ice bead was such an obvious and brainless temptation, at a glance, it was known that it was done by the bold and arrogant Baili Sacrifice, and Guang Tongchen immediately preemptively stated that he would not investigate who did this ice bead, but also warned the Baili Sacrifice not to gain an inch.

Sitting in the middle of the banquet was the city lord of Qingcheng, Nan Dusk. The first seat on the right is empty, and he sits with the light and dust and the painting heart. The painting heart looked up, and from this angle, he couldn't help but feel a little stunned.

Huaxin found that Nan Duli's side face looked similar to Shuyi.

"The man on the other side is called the Hundred Miles Festival. ”

The sound of light and dust woke up the stunned painting heart, and the painting heart followed his gaze and looked over, only to see a plain-looking man in a golden robe sitting opposite, with eyebrows like knives, deep eye sockets, and a fierce face. Due to the long-term association with poisons, the aura in the body cannot be hidden.

There are so many people, and Guangtongchen is the only one who names this, needless to say, the painting heart also knows that this person should be the most important and tricky one.

"Tsk tsk, it's the first time I've seen something so blatantly bad, and all the wolf ambitions are written on my face, for fear that someone won't know. ”

Huaxin shook her head, full of amazement and disdain, although her evaluation was a little poisonous, but it was also pertinent, and Guang Tongchen couldn't help but purse her lips and smile.

Baili Sai seemed to hear it, and turned to look at the painting heart through the cup, and the painting heart also looked at him generously, and raised his eyebrows defiantly.

Now that he is in the tiger's den, he has no power to fight back, and he doesn't know what he is relying on, is it the monk next to him?

Why do you believe in this monk so much? Maybe they are a nest of snakes and rats......

Probably, perhaps, it is because this monk is kind and kind-eyed, and compared with the two ministers, he is like a Buddha with ten thousand golden lights, purifying all sentient beings, and the two ministers are like the evil ghosts of the Shura hell, killing people like hemp.

At this moment, Huaxin had to admit that he was superficial, and he only relied on skin to meet people.

Compared with the two, the painting heart is more and more pleasing to the eye the more he looks at the light and the dust.

"Dust, you can't beat him. ”

Huaxin still looked at Baili Festival with a smile on his face, but asked softly with light and dust. He Guang Tongchen didn't react for a while, and Huaxin was calling him, and after he understood, he couldn't cry or laugh.

He Guang Tongchen could understand her mind, and knew that what Huaxin wanted to know was not actually who was more powerful than him or Baili Festival, so he directly told Huaxin what she wanted to know:

"If it is a head-to-head confrontation, the two ministers will not be the opponent of King Yi, but the tricks behind the scenes, the conspiracy and tricks, are immeasurable, and those who dare to be so blatantly bad will naturally have the skills to be around. ”

After a thoughtful pause, he asked, "What are the weaknesses of this person?"

"Lustful. ”

After He Guang Tongchen answered, Huaxin knew that he had asked too much, but looking at the ten beauties on the side of Baili Festival, it could also be seen that he was a womanizer.

"Then you say that I will make a beauty plan for him, what is the chance of winning?" Huaxin looked sideways at Heguang Tongchen, smiling, and the pear vortex sank lightly.

He Guangtongchen's eyebrows moved slightly, and he said, "Ten percent." ”

"You see, you don't admit I'm a beauty anymore. Painting smirked, every time he asked the monk if she looked good, he always smiled and said nothing, and Huaxin always wanted to tease him, "It's not a beauty, how to make a beauty?"

"He's not a picky eater. Seeing her smiling slightly, He Guang Tongchen was also very interested, and couldn't help but quip.

Huaxin couldn't help but look at Fujichen, and then looked sideways at Heguang Tongchen, and muttered helplessly after reading it, "But I'm a picky eater, I find that it's really a bit unappetizing to tempt him, it's better to tempt you, and then let you get rid of him for me." ”

He Guang Tongchen looked at the painting and smiled slightly, "You might as well give it a try." ”

"Monk, don't seduce me. Seeing that Heguang Tongchen was actually teased, Huaxin immediately half-smiled and half-warned, "You have to weigh whether you can beat King Yi, his vinegar jar, if I really knock you down, you don't need to declare war in Qingcheng, he will come directly to Qingcheng." ”

When it comes to Shuyi, Huaxin's face is even more radiant, and Guang Tongchen suddenly feels a stab in his heart, but he still smiles gently on his face.

He Guang Tongchen lowered his head and poured himself a glass of wine, his eyes lightly swept the man in the pink shirt beside Dai Chun'er, and said slowly, "If you have the opportunity, you can have a discussion, I dare not say that I will win beautifully, but at least I will not lose ugly." ”

Huaxin pursed her lips and smiled, these two people are indeed between the two of them, and she can't make judgments.

Here the painting heart and the light and the dust whispered, Nan Duli is saying some high-sounding speeches, nothing more than those whitewashed Taiping song praise of the praises of the praise, when it comes to the light and the dust and the painting heart from the red lotus fire to rescue the county lord Nan Xun Nuan, the hundred miles of sacrifice immediately seize the opportunity to make trouble.

"Red Lotus Karma Fire is rare, except for the Medicine Venerable, the deity has not heard of anyone else who can drive it. ”

The meaning between the lines of the Baili Festival is very clear, in fact, this is also the doubt in everyone's hearts, Nan Duli deliberately brought it up here, but also wanted to use the mouth of the Baili Festival to discuss and light Tongchen as an explanation.