Interested in painting

The river was gurgling, shimmering in the sun, shining with brilliant golden light, which was dazzling. Beside the small river, several women in different clothes were washing clothes, talking and laughing, but the work on their hands was not left behind. Is a 'battle-hardened' person.

After a while, a few more girls came over with basins. They were younger than the previous girls. They chatted happily, and their hands slowly eased. At this time, they seemed to see something. The girl and the woman stood up together, raised their left hands to press on their right shoulders, bent down respectfully, and shouted: "Your Highness."

"Excuse me." The short-haired boy in black came over, his bangs on the right side covered half of his eyes, and his pretended indifference softened when he saw one of the girls. He raised his hand and brushed the girl's hair After that, the metal rings on the cuffs of the coat slammed into strange music, "Nai Nai, you are not in good health yet, why don't you take a good rest?"

The girl smiled at him, her laughter was as clear as a silver bell, and said: "I also want to do something for Jinwu."

"Are you tired?" I asked now.

"Hmm..." Wen Nai shook his head and said, "Not tired, but very happy."

"Yeah." Now I nodded and said, "I'm here to accompany you."

Fumina was very happy, smiling at Imagus with crooked eyebrows, squatted down and continued to wash clothes, but this time he didn't talk too much, and put most of his attention on the clothes in his hands. Soon, these Clothes are washed carefully.

Wen Nai grabbed the basin with both hands, and was about to pick it up, but his hands were empty, and there was a shadow in front of his eyes.

"I'll take it back for you, let's go."

The boy was wearing a black Western-style European-style costume, but he was holding a wooden basin for clothes in his hand, and he made such an unidentified gesture. In the heart of the girl who fell in love with him, this was simply the ultimate dream.

"Yeah." Wen Nai nodded heavily, and smiled happily: "Let's go home."

Waiting for Wen Nai to dry his clothes and send the beloved girl back to rest in the house, I walked far away from the flower and grass house, so I put my hands behind my back, and there are two sharp black lines condensing the dark light under my eyes , with a thin and sharp metal earring hanging from the lobe of his left ear, with a stern expression.

"Your Excellency is hiding, but you dare not meet people?"

After Jinwu finished speaking, two green leaves fell from the shade on both sides, and when they landed, they turned into two people. The two of them looked at Jinwu, raised their left hands to press on their right shoulders, bent slightly, and said, "Ye Ling A clan of Ye Feng Ye Zi, saw His Highness Jinwu, and I was the one who was rude just now, please forgive me, Your Highness."

The Ye Ling family... I looked at the two of them today, with the same indifferent expression, and said: "You two are not stationed on the sideline, so why come to my hometown of mirror soul?"

The two looked at each other, Ye Zi took a step forward, clasped his fists and said, "That's right, a few days ago a black-robed masked man led people to slaughter my clan, and I was out of the clan because of something, so I survived, but I didn't I don’t know what happened, but we absolutely cannot trust the people in the mirror, so we want to ask the mirror souls for help.”

Hearing this, I frowned today, and said: "This hall needs to think about it. After all, the sideline guarding is not within the scope of my family's responsibility. The two of you will settle down here first, and the sideline will be taken care of by this hall for the time being. But at the beginning, my mirror soul The clan has already paid enough, so if it doesn’t work out, the two of you should find another way to deal with the sideline.”

Although Ye Zi and Ye Feng felt that Jin Wu's words were too heartless, he had no words to refute, so he could only bow his head and said, "Please trouble Your Highness."

"Crack."

Qin intentionally knew that there was another piece of dead branch and leaf under his feet without looking. He looked up at Lord Ming, "Why is this place desolate as soon as you come in?"

"I exist independently of the six realms, and the illusion within the six realms will naturally disappear in front of me." The master of the underworld crushed a dead leaf expressionlessly, and said: "Looking at the desolation of this place, it should be the person in the mirror." Yi Clan, what do you think...Qin Youyi, what are you looking at?"

Squatting beside a stone, Qin, who grabbed a dead branch and lightly dug the soil, raised his head on purpose, curled his lips, stood up, clapped his hands, and said, "I just want to see if there are any little lives here. To live in such a place, one must be tenacious and optimistic in life, maybe one can bring it back to the painting building to raise it..."

"But it doesn't look like there is one here." As if seeing Mingzhu's speechless eyes, Qin smiled with a little embarrassment on purpose, then raised his head and decided to find a topic to talk about, and then knew that there was no need to find a topic.

I don't know when the folding fan in his hand clasped the palm of his right hand lightly. With a smile on his face, Qin Youyi greeted the large army in front and said, "I'm Xia Qin Youyi, I'm being polite here."

"It turns out to be the famous Mr. Qin." As soon as these words came out, a few sneers came out of the group of people, and the half-naked man at the head waved his hands and said, "Hey, don't laugh, this is a painter. Mr. Qin, if you get offended by something, it will be serious, and the master of the painting building will not let us go easily."

Tightening his hand, Qin deliberately folded the fan and opened it, half covering his face, only showing a pair of slightly smiling eyes, but he forgot that he was wearing a mask, annoyed.

"What's so great about that? It's been so many years since the owner of the painting building disappeared, but you can see that he is still the same as before. Look at this jade body standing upright, with a black robe and a dark face, and a folding fan gently shaking." A circle was tied around his head. The man with the red rope glanced at him and said with a sneer, "Who does he think he is? A little boy."

"Hahaha, yes, I still look like I was very powerful back then, and I just rely on the prestige of the owner of the painting building. Don't think that people will be afraid of you if you wear this." The man with the big knife laughed loudly. Said: "Even if I dress up, I can still look like a dog like you, do you believe it or not?"

Oh...so angry that his heart hurts, but... Qin Youyi slowly closed the opened folding fan, bone by bone. Every time he closed, the breath on his body became weaker. He watched coldly. The big man and the others sneered and laughed with disdain, without any fluctuation in mood.

"Do you know where your flaws are?" Qin Youyi suddenly asked while the big men were still chattering.

The big men looked at him, raised their knives, and were about to threaten, but Qin said intentionally: "Although he is my demon, but...the Hu Han group didn't talk as much as you back then."

"Disdain and sarcasm, I can't stand it." The corners of his lips curled up, his eyes were cold, "Just kill him."

When the sword was fanned, no one could see clearly, only the blood flashed in front of his eyes. When he heard this, his body was already decapitated. Qin Youyi's hand brushed over the sword, and the blood seemed to be stained on the sword. On his hand, but it disappeared again, Qin Youyi still lowered his head and carefully wiped it away with his hands bit by bit.

"When will I not be afraid of dirty blood and not be so hypocritical?"

With a twist of his hand, the sword turned into a fan, Qin intentionally closed the folding fan, and said in a low voice, "It was after you left."

"Gu Zheng."

In a piece of yellow sand, the independent black shadow was very lonely. He lowered his head slightly, and he couldn't see his expression from his eyes. After an unknown period of time, he turned his head back, raised his head, and said, "The Lord of the Underworld has watched the joke for so long. Is there nothing you want to say to Qin intentionally?"

Underworld Lord can confidently say that I am not Gu Zheng, but he is a little cautious, so he can only respond to Qin Youyi's eyes in silence.

Qin Youyou chuckled, lowered his brows and said, "Let's go."