Chapter Ninety-Five: The Holy Pen Yama
Chen Xiaoxia couldn't let go of his heart all the time, and asked, "Master, do you say that the tattooed tiger will come out of the mountain?"
Li Qing replied seriously: "Yes." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"That means that there is really a sword coming from the west, flying immortals outside the sky!" Chen Xiaoxia said excitedly.
Li Qing looked at this apprentice who was sometimes a chicken thief and sometimes stupid, just like looking at his young self, always hoping for things that would come and go.
After coming to this world, although it is not as comfortable as the earth, his childhood dreams have come true, and he can be regarded as a lucky one. Li Qing wants to go further in this world and discover all the secrets, including why he crossed into this world!
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Walking out of the mountains and forests, Li Qing came to a big town called Beibo. When sitting down in a teahouse, the people in the teahouse were talking about the matter of the escort of Hualong City.
Li Qing heard that the Baxia Sword was sent back to Hualong City intact, and was personally taken back to the Imperial City by the big man who came to Chaoge. This shows that the black shadow who grabbed the sword did not succeed, and most of them were more than lucky.
When he heard that Xu Tianshan, the commander of the Red Armor Guard, was dead, Li Qing was completely shocked, he had obviously given up killing Xu Tianshan, who would kill him?
Just as Li Qing was bowing his head and meditating, a person came over and said happily, "Brother Li, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”
When I looked up, it was Ji Shuang.
Li Qing said happily: "Brother Ji." I saw that Ji Shuang was still so elegant and elegant, holding a Danqing painting in her hand.
Li Qinggang wanted to reminisce about the past, but Ji Shuang didn't give him a chance at all, spread out the Danqing painting on the table, and said eagerly: "Brother Li, what do you think of this Danqing painting?"
Li Qing glanced at it and said with a roll of his eyes: "So-so." "He is proficient in Danqing painting, but he is not interested in painting, and he does not regard painting as his life like Ji Shuang!
If others said this, Ji Shuang would definitely not be happy, but Li Qing said so-so, then it must be so-so, "This is the painting of the famous painter Fang Xu, I don't know where it can be improved." ”
Li Qing took a sip of tea, and then snorted and sprayed the tea on the painting, seeing that Ji Shuang was more distressed than stabbing him.
It didn't take more than half an instant for Ji Shuang to understand. This is a picture of winter chrysanthemum proud spring, Li Qing spit a sip of tea on it, there is a feeling of frost and cold dew in the mist, plus the fragrance of tea is like the dark fragrance of winter chrysanthemum, Li Qing's sip of tea squirts the painting alive!
Ji Shuang looked at the painting like a woman, and couldn't help but get closer and smell it, Li Qing looked at the old face twitching, after all, there was his saliva in this tea, and a man was naturally embarrassed to smell his saliva.
When he saw that Ji Shuang was about to stretch out his mouth to lick the dew on the winter chrysanthemum, Li Qing couldn't hold back any longer, and pulled the danqing and tore it off.
Ji Shuang didn't get angry when she saw it, and said with an empathetic look: "I know why Brother Li tore it, the tea will become tea stain when it dries, so it's better to tear it in time and let it stay at the best moment." Brother Li and I are both lovers of painting, like-minded, I understand you. ”
Li Qing rolled his eyes and stared dryly, and scolded in his heart: Like-minded ghosts, I am a person with normal male fetishes.
Chen Xiaoxia on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and shook his finger at Ji Shuang with an adult style: "What's the use of painting except for selling it for a few dollars, my master is a person who wants to be a hero in the sword rivers and lakes, but he doesn't have time to spend on painting." ”
Li Qing patted his forehead and was very helpless, one of these two likes to paint, and the other wants to be a hero, so he can't be what the hell he is.
Ji Shuang ignored the little ghost next to her at all, obviously insisting on her own ideas. "By the way, why did you bring an eye patch?" It wasn't until Dan Qing was not discussed that Ji Shuang found out that Li Qing was wearing an eye patch.
Li Qing smiled and shook his head, Ji Shuang didn't want to talk more and didn't ask much when he saw that the other party didn't want to talk about it, as long as he didn't discuss Danqing, Ji Shuang was still very measured and serious.
"By the way, Brother Ji, why are you here?"
Ji Shuang sat down and said: "That day, the Lijiang River suddenly appeared, the world was shocked, and my master was also shocked, and took me and my sister out to see the Lijiang River. ”
"Lijiang?"
"Yes, my master said that in the era of the Three Emperors, there was a great river named Lijiang, which was the place where the king sealed Zen, and this majestic river disappeared inexplicably when the Great Qin Emperor founded the country. According to ancient history, in the era of the Three Emperors, the location of the Lijiang River is now the place of the Diancang Mountains. ”
Hearing this, Li Qing was shocked, it stands to reason that this Lijiang River should be caused by Qi Sancai opening the tomb in Diancang Mountain, which caused Diancang Mountain to blow up the underground river and surge up, how did it become a big river in the era of the Three Emperors!
Li Qing asked, "What about your master?" Ouyang Zi is known as the smartest person in the world, and he is also a close friend of his master Fu Zimao, and he has a lot of questions to ask him.
"My master didn't come, he said he would take a closer look near the Lijiang River. ”
"Master said that in the era of the Three Emperors, everyone thought that this great river was connected to the outside of the heavens and was a Jedi road to the heavens, so it became a place of Zen. He wants to place the Heavenly Star Dunjia around the river to observe, and he won't leave there in recent years. As for my junior sister, she always relied on her master to die, and she stayed there. And I couldn't bear the loneliness, so I traveled all the way to the south, and I heard that Fang Xu, a famous Danqing artist, was going to open a Danqing exhibition in this North Glass City, so I came to take a look. Now that I've met Brother Li, let's travel together, it's very fast!"
Li Qing looked depressed when he heard this, people in this world also opened an exhibition of paintings? Isn't it respected for martial arts? Why don't you open a martial arts exhibition, display the magic weapons and weapons, and list the martial arts methods, that is shocking! As for this Danqing exhibition, he is not interested.
Li Qing made an excuse and said: "Brother Ji, don't hide it, I have something important to do, so I'll leave here tomorrow." ”
Chen Xiaoxia next to him said disdainfully: "Master and I don't want to see any Danqing Exhibition." ”
"Little brother, have you ever heard of the Holy Pen Yama?" Ji Shuang was not angry at Chen Xiaoxia's rudeness.
Chen Xiaoxia was curious: "Yan Luo, can his paintings kill people?"
Ji Shuang said: "Yes, it is rumored that the holy pen Yama has painted four paintings in his life, the names are the charm of the ghost, the person who looks at the painting must be accompanied by a friend, and wake up before you go insane, otherwise the person who looks at the painting will lose himself and go crazy to death, I heard that the people who have died are hideous, like evil ghosts!"
Hearing this, Li Qing knew what Ji Shuang meant, and said in surprise: "Brother Ji, do you mean Danqing's meaning?"
Ji Shuang smiled: "There is this possibility." ”
"I heard that Fang Xu accidentally got a painting of the Holy Brush Yama, and he was willing to take it out and exhibit it with his painting. ”
Li Qing was skeptical: "Is there such a good thing in the world?"
Ji Shuang smiled proudly, put one hand on Li Qing's shoulder and said, "Brother Li, people like Fang Xu who love painting naturally have no utilitarian intentions, and they naturally want to share good things with their peers." ”
Li Qing smiled dryly and said that I don't know much about artists.