Bai Xiaosheng showed a mysterious smile that all men understood, and said in a low voice, "How is it, brother? Have you ever looked at those ...... "The more the middle-aged shopkeeper said, the more he felt that Ning Xiao's "artwork" was used quite delicately, and it won the essence of my generation, "To tell the truth, Mr. Tang's artistic creation is a must in the rivers and lakes, before he retired to the rivers and lakes, but the people in the rivers and lakes are called gambling, painting, and swords!"

Ning Xiao was a little surprised, a random inconspicuous old man in Zhige Town, who had such a big name in the rivers and lakes before, this river and lake seemed to be a bit too small, right? Originally, Ning Xiao thought that he had a nickname of a laughing boy who had broken into the rivers and lakes, and it was already very powerful, but now it seems that it is not very good! If it is a title like a sword saint, it is barely strong!

The young man was still silent in his not too loud thoughts, but in Bai Xiaosheng's opinion, he was reminiscing about those works of art, so the smile on the middle-aged uncle's face became even brighter. "Good things must know how to share, you see, your uncle is already middle-aged, and I have never thought of marrying a daughter-in-law or anything in my life, Xiao Ningzi, should you help my uncle? Uncle I don't want much, just a work of art!"

Ning Xiao listened to Bai Xiaosheng's words, and subconsciously said, "Aren't you having a leg with Kelly Qiu, the proprietress of the human meat barbecued pork shop on Cross Slope?"

Bai Xiaosheng was stunned when he heard this, and waved his hand again and again: "I said my brother Ning! You can't talk nonsense about things that don't have a score! If you let others listen, it doesn't matter if I'm a big man, how bad is it to even burden the proprietress? You also know that it is not easy for a woman to open a store to usher in, and her appearance has attracted a lot of discrimination, if you add these gossips, Xiaoqiu's life will not be over?"

Well, Ning Xiao listened to Bai Xiaosheng's first half, and still felt that he was making something out of nothing and thinking too much, but when he heard the last sentence, Bai Xiaosheng's nickname for Kelly Qiu couldn't help but show a meaningful smile to Bai Xiaosheng.

Bai Xiaosheng's old face was red when Ning Xiao looked at him, and he hurriedly brought the topic that had gone off the rails back to the "right path" again: "Xiao Ningzi, I am so good to you, I haven't asked you for anything for so many years." Just say, in a word, do you want to give you Uncle Bai and me a painting?"

Ning Xiao asked, "Uncle Bai, do you really want it?"

Bai Xiaosheng's eyes widened, "Of course, who doesn't want a man!?That's Tang Bomiao's painting!" As he spoke, Bai Xiaosheng showed a fascinated expression.

"Okay, okay......" Ning smiled and signaled that he understood.

Bai Xiaosheng's heart was relieved, and he only said that Ning Xiao agreed. At this moment, the middle-aged shopkeeper felt that he had entered the legendary paradise, and he tried his best to let others repay Tang Bomiao's money so as to get Tang Bomiao's house, didn't he just want to quietly and unknown Tang Bomiao's paintings!

"But I've already given all those paintings to Blue Los Angeles!" Ning Xiao continued.

Bai Xiaosheng only felt that he was struck by a bolt of lightning, and fell from heaven to hell in an instant, the hope of life was shattered in an instant, and he couldn't see a little sunshine in the future...... "Bu operator, a girl, what's the use of asking for Tang Bomiao's paintings!"

"I don't know this, you also know that she is a painter, maybe she is borrowing Tang Bomiao's painting skills, or maybe she is ready to paint these words~" Ning Xiao began to talk about it.

"Why did you give all the paintings to Lan Luocheng? You are interesting to her? Ning boy, you are so amazing, you actually gave a girl that kind of painting!" Bai Xiaosheng accepted the ending of those precious works of art as if he was resigned, but he still felt that Ning Xiao's decision could not be killed, and he would not let Ning Xiao go in his mouth.

"Don't look at me like this! I have nothing to do with Lan Luocheng! I gave her all the paintings because I! no! I need to!" Ning Xiao saw Bai Xiaosheng's teasing eyes, and hurriedly said categorically.

"You're still not a man, don't you have that need?" Ning Xiao's reaction was very funny, and Bai Xiaosheng couldn't help but tease.

"Hmph, a person like you, who has been single all your life, will never understand the life of a confidant like me!" Ning Xiao stood up and looked down at Bai Xiaosheng with disdain.

Bai Xiaosheng was critically attacked, Bai Xiaosheng was anemic, and decided to retreat.

Just as the middle-aged uncle had just stepped out of the threshold and was about to close the door, a deep voice suddenly came from behind him: "I am going to turn that courtyard into an orphanage, and the orphans in the town will live there." Every once in a while, I will send someone to send back the daily silver, uncle, you can help me take care of it on weekdays......"

Bai Xiaosheng's action froze slightly, and he closed the door after saying "um", "This stinky boy......" The owner of an inn cursed in a low voice, "You will find something for me to do!" Even though he said this, Bai Xiaosheng still had a smile on his face.

I don't know when, the sun has already set in the mountains. The lights in the town were turned off little by little, and the town of Zhige, which had been bustling for several days, was able to enjoy a rare tranquility.

Zhenxi, Guan Yan's yard. A figure dressed in black appeared in the middle of the courtyard. The man in black threw the stone up and down with one hand, and after looking at Guan Yan's room for a while, he threw the stone on the other party's window, and immediately turned over and walked out of the courtyard without stopping after eating.

The door of Guan Yan's room slowly opened, and then the former leader of the Blue Dragon Gang suddenly appeared in the middle of the courtyard, strangely not holding the Ying Long Knife. I saw Guan Yan looking around with a wary expression, and suddenly saw the man in black standing in place waiting for him not far away, and said in a low voice, "Sure enough, it's you......"

I didn't see Guan Yan's movements, he disappeared in place in an instant, and came to the vicinity of the man in black in the blink of an eye. When the man in black saw Guan Yan appear in front of him, he didn't panic, and left in one direction. Guan Yan hesitated for a moment and followed.

Zhang Buer has been living in Guan Yan's courtyard for the past few days, and he doesn't feel what is happening in the courtyard at all because his meridians are broken and his internal strength is completely gone. However, when a man in black appeared in front of him, even if he didn't have internal strength at the moment, he could see the other party with the naked eye.

"It's you!" Zhang Buer saw the person clearly, his pupils shrank, and he said incredulously.

"Isn't that me!" said the man in black, "I've heard that although you don't have any internal skills, your swordsmanship has gone further. ”

Listening to the words of the man in black, Zhang Buji nodded and did not deny it.

"Actually, I've been thinking about one thing, a genius like Sect Leader Zhang will definitely be able to give me a satisfactory answer!" the man in black continued.

"What's the problem?" Although Zhang Buji hadn't even seen the problem, the sect leader believed in his ability very much.

"I've always thought about how human beings fight the heavens and the earth when they don't know how to do internal strength?" (To be continued.) )