Chapter 67: Picture-in-Picture

Feather didn't look at Zhang Jiuding, whose eyes were red, and smiled with satisfaction, knowing that the other party's heart had been stirred up blood. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"I ask you, who told you that you are the son of the stars?"

Zhang Jiuding raised his eyebrows: "The innkeeper!"

"But what about the Wanji Inn?"

Feather asked suspiciously.

Zhang Jiuding nodded, feather exhaled, and said in a voice that only he could hear: "Could it be that he is also out of the rivers and lakes again?"

"Mr. Feather, I know what you mean by telling me, thank you, sir!"

Zhang Jiuding finally understood what Yu Mao was going to say to him, and after making a gesture, he said respectfully: "Although I, Zhang Jiuding, have a small reputation and thin morality, I hope that Mr. will not abandon his despicability and go out of the mountain to help." Zhang Jiuding listened to the teachings. ”

Zhang Jiuding bowed his body to ninety degrees, and there was some hesitation in his eyes, but finally shook his head and said forget it: "I'm used to a dull life, otherwise I wouldn't live in seclusion, I'm afraid I will disappoint you!"

Zhang Jiuding was anxious, with a prayer: "If Mr. is not born, what should I do, I know that Mr. is because I don't have that capital now, but Sir, please believe me, after listening to Mr.'s teachings, I already know what to do!"

"It's not because of this matter, since you already know that you are the son of the stars, it stands to reason that I should help you, but I'm waiting for someone!"

"Dare to ask who is Mr. waiting for?"

Feather didn't speak, the reason why he had been hesitant before, not knowing if he should come back earlier, was because he was waiting for someone, he shook his head and sighed lightly, stood up and walked behind him, and took out a pair of calligraphy and paintings from the bookshelf behind him!

Zhang Jiuding looked at his every move strangely, and it wasn't until the feather opened the calligraphy and painting that his eyes widened in shock, this is a painting, no! It should be said that it is one of the paintings, the picture in the painting is an empty meadow, the green mountains and green trees are beautiful, the feather put down the painting, and took out a painting from the side, this painting is a strange environment, surrounded by white things, there is a very strange bed, saying that he is strange because it looks different from their bed, there is no high barrier, there are strange chairs, and there are some things that will shine, and the most important thing is that a man is sitting on that strange chair, and his clothes are also very strange.

In the third painting, there are suddenly dark clouds in the sky, and under the clouds stands a man in strange clothes, with very short hair, and a strange book at his feet!

There was a loud bang in Zhang Jiuding's mind, isn't this him, this is definitely him!

"Who painted these paintings?

Zhang Jiuding grabbed Feather's shoulder tightly, and Feather seemed to have known that Zhang Jiuding would have such a reaction, and he said softly: "This is what my master painted!"

"Your master, sir, where is your master now? I want to meet him!"

"My master has long since died, under the knife of Zhu Wen!"

Zhang Jiuding let go of the feather's shoulder, and the whole person seemed to have lost his heart

"What's wrong with you?"

Feather retracted the calligraphy and asked strangely.

Zhang Jiuding slowly took out the book in the painting from his arms, and said slowly in the shocked eyes of the feather: "Mr. Feather, this is the will of heaven, it is really the will of heaven, the person in the painting is undoubtedly me, and the person you are waiting for is also me!"

Zhang Jiuding knelt on the ground and kowtowed sincerely: "Jiuding begs Mr. to help me, Jiuding originally took Mr. as a teacher!"

Feather's expression was a little panicked, and he quickly knelt down and kowtowed: Before his death, the family teacher said that if he found the person in the painting, he should focus on the person in the painting and meet the lord!"

At this time, there were footsteps outside the door, and after Jiutian pushed the door open, he saw the scene in front of him, and he couldn't close his mouth in surprise: "Sir, who are you?"

Feather raised her head, helped Zhang Jiuding up, and smiled at Jiutian: "Okay, don't act, I mainly worship him, you can go back and tell Jing Bowen that the plan has officially started!"

Jiutian glanced at Zhang Jiuding, leaned against the door frame, and quipped: "Boy, you are quite capable, let this old urchin worship you as the master!"

Zhang Jiuding looked at this scene in surprise, pointed to Jiutian and then pointed to the feather.

Feather explained with a smile: "He is actually not my scholar, but September Day, that day in the village, it was he who saved you, otherwise you would have become two halves long ago!"

"What? He's the September Days?"

It has always been rumored in the rivers and lakes that he is related to Jing Bowen's personal guard Jiutian, and there are even rumors that he is Jing Bowen's nephew, it turns out that all this is because of this!

"That's right, it's me, okay, I won't say more, since the old urchin worships you as the Lord, I think my brother Bowen is also soon, let's talk about it then, I'll go back to my life first, farewell!"

As soon as September Tian hugged his fists, he turned around and left, and soon disappeared in front of the two of them!

"I know there are many things you don't know, in fact, we noticed the lord a long time ago, and this time I and Jiutian disguised ourselves as master and servant, also to test the lord you, and I hope the lord will not see outside!"

"Sir, don't be so polite!"

Feather said a word and made a salute, which made Zhang Jiuding very unaccustomed, but Feather insisted on doing so, and Zhang Jiuding didn't say anything, just listened to Feather and tell everything one by one!

"As the son of Xingmang, Ziwei Xingmang greatly overwhelms Zhu Wen and Tang Emperor Li Chengzhong, even if you don't have me, this world is yours!"

"Son of the Starlight?"

Zhang Jiuding was puzzled, and then suddenly understood, compared to the same meaning as the savior!

"Lord, without further ado, the lord is not a nobody now, there are many people in the rivers and lakes who pay attention to the lord, I have never been out, the outside world thinks that this is the residence of the ninth day, and has always thought that the lord and the ninth day have a close relationship, since now I worship you, then the outside world will soon know that some forces that have a grudge against the lord will soon take action, and now we must act quickly!"

Zhang Jiuding must have thought that it was right, and he was in a hurry to return to the inn with feathers, and along the way, Zhang Jiuding found that several people were sneaking behind the two of them, and sure enough, he and Feather said well, and it is estimated that the plan for him will start soon!

Not only that, but the flow of people in the inn in the city today has suddenly increased, and many people are quietly looking at Zhang Jiuding, in fact, they are all merry men around a large number of Zhang Jiuding-feathers!

Along the way, they quickened their pace, and finally returned to the inn, when they returned to the inn, the door of the inn was wide open, and the guests inside seemed to have completely gone, because there was no one else in sight, only Zhang Xiang and others were sitting in the inn, and their faces didn't seem to be very good!