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The waterfall is filled with water vapor, there is a rainbow bridge on the surface of the lake, in addition to the sound of the water, only the birds are singing, echoing each other from afar.

This is the third day that Yin Shuiliu was forcibly taken captive by Li Qiushui to the blessed land of Langhuan.

In the beautiful scenery behind the curtain, next to a lakeside rock to the west of the waterfall, Ma Ruo is holding a pen to paint.

From time to time, Yin Shui will look at it from afar.

Li Qiushui was standing on the rock, and she didn't wrap her face with a veil, with her appearance in this fairyland on earth, when her clothes fluttered and wanted to ride the wind away, there were indeed many meanings of fairy sisters in the eyes of Duan Yu.

Even though the heads of the faces were afraid of this female devil again, after Li Qiushui's veil was removed, they would always look fascinated by the lakeside from time to time.

"What a beautiful ......"

Ma Biwang was demented, still with his mouth open, and he didn't know the heavens and the earth for a while.

Yin Shuiliu glanced at Ma Bi against the rock, and tightened his wide sleeves inward, so as not to stain Ma Bi's clothes with saliva.

For three days, the heads of the faces were like prisoners, only allowed to move around the lakeside, and were not allowed to step into the blessed land of Lang Huan.

Li Qiushui killed two people in a row, and the power he set up was really terrifying, how dare everyone disobey his intentions, let alone go into the cave to peep, even if he was by the lakeside and the maids, he didn't dare to talk lightly. In particular, Li Qiushui's temper has become more and more evil in the past three days, and he has rarely treated everyone with joy, and there is no more politeness on the road.

Everyone couldn't guess the reason, but Yin Shuiliu knew.

Because Wu Yazi has never appeared, I think about it, I know that he has always stayed in the jade statue stone room. And that demonic butterfly also disturbed Li Qiushui's abnormal mentality. With such a combination of two and two, it is really difficult to expect Li Qiushui to have a good expression on their faces.

"Brother Yin......"

There was a face next to him with a lot of flattery, and he handed a cleaned sour fruit to Yin Shuiliu.

Yin Shuiliu turned his head, thanked him, and waved his hand to indicate that he didn't need it. He had just finished copying a picture of Ma Ruo's ladies and was waiting for a break.

Ma Bi only came back to his senses at this time, and hurriedly wandered towards Yin Shuiliu, and continued to massage Yin Shuiliu's calves with his so-called hard practice technique with both hands.

There are still eleven people left in the group of faces that were captured by Li Qiushui, and the most favored among them are naturally Yin Shuiliu and Ma Ruo.

The two uncles and nephews, the uncle and the nephew are good at painting, and it didn't take a day to determine the leadership of the two in the face. It was only in front of these two uncles and nephews that Li Qiushui's frost-like expression would slightly turn into a spring breeze.

This made the other trembling and frightened faces not do their best to please the two uncles and nephews.

Yin Shuiliu has been asked by Li Qiushui to copy Ma Ruo's lady diagram during the day, and it is not suitable for cultivating internal breath, and the first people want to come to tie up, and he has been following them.

The curtain is coming.

The crowd of people who were clustered around Yin Shuiliu suddenly dispersed, only a little, and there was a tendency of wolves rushing to the pigs.

Because Li Qiushui's skirt is flying, he is coming from the west of the lake.

"This is the painting you copied today?"

Li Qiushui didn't look at the other faces, she opened the ten portraits that Yin Shuiliu copied today, and there was a lot of surprise in her beautiful eyes.

Yin Shuiliu said softly: "Exactly, is Madam still satisfied with it?"

Li Qiushui didn't make an evaluation, Dai frowned slightly: "How can it be so different from the painting you copied yesterday?"

Yin Shuiliu replied: "I was restless yesterday......"

Li Qiushui slowly closed the painting, glanced at Yin Shuiliu deeply, and said lightly: "You can see people with paintings, your brushstrokes like to ink too much in the easy place, but in the place where they should be focused, they outline a lot of thick and light." ”

Yin Shuiliu's slightly drooping chin was lifted up by Li Qiushui against the scroll.

"This is your deliberate, and this technique, I have seen, is not called copying, but called clumsy, because your inherent technique is difficult to adapt to your Ma Xian's nephew's painting style, this is a habit that only people who have studied painting for several years, think of your yesterday's completely unpopular copying drawings, but also you deliberately scribbled. ”

Wu Yazi has dabbled in qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, medicine and astrology, Li Qiushui has been against him for a long time, how can he not have any discernment of painting.

"Am I wrong?"

Yin Shuiliu was a little embarrassed, and pretended to blush: "I was really scared by Madame, because I don't know why Madame copied me......"

Li Qiu said quietly: "Then why didn't I tell you the reason, you showed your painting skills again today?"

Yin Shuiliu's blush suddenly spread to the base of his ears.

He dodged Li Qiushui's eyes, hesitated, and said with an embarrassed look: "Because Madame...... Because Madame ......"

"Because of what?"

"Because Madame already has a husband, I dare not speak, and I am a ...... I'm a ....... ”

Yin Shuiliu didn't dare to look at Li Qiushui at all, he looked like he couldn't help but feel sorry for the Yi people, he was born and he was a eunuch, he was in pain, he wanted to attract the attention of the Yi people but didn't dare, it was really contradictory.

Li Qiushui smiled at the corner of her lips, she handed the painting to Yin Shuiliu, and said: "If the man next to me says so, I will also believe it, but with you, I really can't see through the emotions contained in your eyes." ”

Yin Shuiliu gritted his teeth and said, "Madam......"

Li Qiushui took two steps in the direction of Langhuan's blessed land, and when he looked back, he said: "Actually, it doesn't hurt to tell you, you will know why I asked you to copy the picture of your Ma Xian's nephew in two days, so that you can understand a little painting theory, because I want your Ma Xian's nephew's painting to be painted by you." ”

Li Qiushui glanced at Ma Ruo, who was not daring to come over on the west shore of the lake, shook his head and said, "His face is different, and you are enough, and you are the most suitable." ”

Yin Shuiliu's face was puzzled.

Li Qiushui's voice turned low and said, "In two days, you will know, and now if you ask me, I won't tell you." From tomorrow onwards, you don't need to hide from me anymore, and the little bit of your mind will be revealed. I have no interest in knowing about your teacher or anything like that, and I won't ask you, I just need you to be obedient. ”

With a lot of depression and depression, Li Qiushui finally glanced at Yin Shuiliu and said: "Tomorrow you paint for me, if I am satisfied, maybe I will promise you some benefits, it is related to your martial arts, over the years, my senior brother and I have searched for martial arts secrets of various sects and sects......"

Yin Shuiliu's eyes widened.

Li Qiushui's sleeves swayed, and he didn't say anything more, and he had already gone back to the cave.

"Uncle. ”

When Ma Ruo walked over, Yin Shui was groaning in place.

One of the copied paintings revealed most of them lying on the ground, Ma Ruo stepped forward to take a closer look, and exclaimed, "Uncle, is this what you painted?"

Yin Shuiliu glanced at it, and couldn't help but shake his head, he stepped forward and patted Ma Ruo's shoulder, and replied: "Don't ask more, these days, you draw more pictures, how much can you draw, because you are different from them, you are obsessed with this, and you can find joy in it that they can't find." If a person wants to choose a way to die, he must always choose a way to die happily before he dies. ”

So saying, he went into the distance.

In the past three days, every night, Yin Shui Liu would stay away from everyone and go to the bottom of the cliff of the North Lake to cultivate internal breath.

Ma Ruo's incomprehensible cry came from behind, and Yin Shuiliu just waved his hand back.