The drizzle in early autumn seemed a little gentle, and when it fell on the sycamore wood in front of the door, it was more indescribably bleak and romantic.

Sitting on the eaves, Lu Xiaofeng was suddenly interested, wanted to see his friend Huamanlou, and enjoy the flowers and drink together in the rain, it was really a joyful thing.

After all, it's rare that he doesn't have trouble around him.

He had just finished thinking this way when he noticed a light-colored figure slowly appearing.The misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River is hazy, and people in the distance have not yet approached, but they can still see the graceful figure of the woman, swaying and walking calmly, like a flower bud swaying in the light rain, stained with fine rain and dew, alluring Show mercy.

The slightly lowered umbrella covered most of the opponent's face, only the pink lips were exposed, and with a slight smile, he slowly approached the vagabond.

"Lu Xiaofeng?"

The woman's voice was soft and gentle. If calling her by her name directly made people feel that the visitor was not kind, then this soft call made people feel even more, and felt an itch in her heart.

Lu Xiaofeng raised his iconic eyebrows and said with a smile, "Miss knows me?"

He was very sure that he had never seen this young girl before. Although she did not show her face, this unique temperament would never be forgotten once seen.

The umbrella moved slightly, but it was disappointing that it did not lift up, but went down two inches, and the rainwater slid down along the umbrella, making people think of the beauty crying.

"I've heard of you, so I know you're by my side, so I want to get closer." The woman smiled softly, "Now I can see you."

Lu Xiaofeng was lazily lying on his side, with a smile on his face that seemed a little careless: "Beauties are naturally welcome when they come to see them. If there is something to do, I'm afraid I'm going to run away." Just after the Jinpeng Dynasty incident, with Shangguan Feiyan as a lesson, Lu Xiaofeng felt that he He should have been hiding from the beauty for a while.

The woman smiled lightly, unable to deny it: "Everyone knows that Lu Xiaofeng and Chu Liuxiang are the incarnations of troubles, even if there are no beauties, troubles will come looking for you. In this way, it is more beautiful to have beauties to accompany you in troubles."

Lu Xiaofeng teased and said: "If you run around for the beauty, it would be comforting, but if you cover your face with an umbrella, how would I know if you are a beauty or not."

"It's said that Lu Xiaofeng is a smart person, but he's also a thick-skinned person, so it's true."

The drizzle in the sky had stopped at some point, and the glimmer of light behind the clouds couldn't wait to reveal a corner.The woman chuckled, and lowered the umbrella cover, fine dewdrops dripped slowly along the umbrella, slightly turning the handle of the umbrella, and the excess dew was ruthlessly swung down like this.

Seeing the woman's face, Lu Xiaofeng was a little stunned, then took a deep breath, and couldn't help sighing again.

As he guessed, this woman walking slowly is very beautiful, no, it should be said to be very beautiful. This is a unique combination of pure and delicate beauty. When it came, it was a flower bud swaying in the rain, so at this time, she was like a lush and colorful plant, which captured people's hearts.

"Most people will be amazed when they see me, and some people will sigh. Like you, it's the first time I've seen you sighing and sighing at the same time."

The corners of the woman's lips were raised, looking bright and seductive.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed: "I'm amazed at your peerless beauty, it's the only one I've ever seen in my life, but I also sigh, even if a woman as lovable and pitiful as you brings you huge troubles, I can't bear to stand by and watch."

Hasn't Lu Xiaofeng seen beauties? No, he's seen too many. Not long ago, Shangguan Feiyan, who pretended to be Princess Danfeng, was also a peerless beauty. There are many heroes who are her servants.

But in front of this woman, the word "peerless beauty" seems a bit ridiculous.

The beauty of Shangguan Feiyan is a beauty that makes men unable to look away. It is fierce and powerful, full of aggression, like a lush and fragrant rose. As long as she wants, she can get the love of any man.

And the beauty of this woman is stimulating, and her beauty seems to be stimulating all the time. If a man cannot possess her, she will be picked up by others at any time.It is clearly a beautiful and refined face, but it seems to be more attractive than those charming and charming oirans in the brothel Chu Pavilion.

But such a woman with a stately appearance has boneless hands, dusty feet, and no martial arts.

Such a beauty has no strength to resist, what kind of temptation is this for a man.Lu Xiaofeng had to sigh, so when he saw Princess Danfeng for the first time, he could turn around and run away without hesitation when he sensed trouble, but for this woman, he couldn't move his feet no matter what.

"Don't worry, I'm not in trouble, at least not now. I'm just looking for a painting. If I find it, I should go back."

Only then did Lu Xiaofeng see that the woman was holding a scroll in her arms. The scroll was different from ordinary scrolls, and it looked familiar, so he couldn't help but look at it a few more times. It was a little strange that this scroll was clearly held in her arms cherishingly. In the middle, but not put away by the tape or the painting box.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said: "I thought the beauty came to look for me, but I didn't expect that I would be so affectionate."

"If you don't mind the trouble, I have a small matter here." The woman tilted her head, incomprehensible. "Could you please show me this painting."

Lu Xiaofeng turned over and sat up, only then did he realize that the woman's eyes were drooping slightly, and even though he looked brightly, he couldn't focus his eyes. He had only seen such eyes in his good friend Hua Manlou.

"your eyes……"

The woman smiled: "It's just that it hinders your vision, so it doesn't matter."

Lu Xiaofeng looked dumbly at the woman's figure, just like when she came, swaying like a slender flower bud in the drizzle, but this time the flower bud was a little more fragile.

The woman exhibited her scroll, which was a picture of a beautiful woman appreciating flowers. From the perspective of the scroll's obsoleteness, it was an old painting that had accumulated history. Lu Xiaofeng felt that he had seen many famous paintings, but he had never seen one before. A picture like this one is clearly outdated, but it exudes a breath of freshness.

If you don't look carefully, the beauty in this painting seems to be still smiling slightly, seductive.

It's really weird, Lu Xiaofeng stroked his beard, looked away, not daring to look any further.

Hearing Lu Xiaofeng's silence for a while, the woman smiled, rolled up the painting, and said: "It looks like this is the painting I'm looking for."

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help asking: "Where did you find the painting, this painting seems to be..."

It seems to be alive.

The woman didn't answer him, but stroked the scroll lightly, and said slowly: "This painting is beautiful, isn't it?"

Lu Xiaofeng was speechless.

The woman came quickly and left in a hurry. After she left, Lu Xiaofeng, who was in a daze on the roof, slapped his thigh suddenly, and finally remembered where he saw that painting. Not long ago, when he was looking for good wine in Wanmei Villa, he saw I've been there.

It seems to be called... Bai Chan Drunken Face Picture.

It is rumored that there is a painting building in the endless sea, which collects pictures of all the beauties in the world.

If you get the love of the painting building, you can get a picture of beauty, which can make you have an all-powerful appearance and endless lives.

But at the same time, you have to give it an eternal offering.

When I returned to the painting building, there were a few more strange faces in the building. Everyone passed by indifferently. The people in the building took off their disguise and looked more indifferent and aloof.

The same is true for Qing Zhi, she walked through the gallery with a cold expression, holding the scroll, and walked towards the painting building.

In the highest attic of the painting building, there are twelve treasures—pictures of famous flowers and beauties.Each picture represents a peerless beauty. When these pictures have an owner, they will be taken out of the attic and follow their owner to various worlds.Similarly, when the owner of the beauties is about to die, they will be brought back to the attic to wait for its next owner.

Qing Zhi can no longer remember her former name, and now she is called Qing Zhi only because she has become the beauty of Zhi Zi Qing Huan Tu.

——It was an ancient painting full of gardenias, and among the flowers was a dancing beauty wearing a wide-sleeved fairy dress. After Qing Zhi became the master of this painting, she had a picture-like beauty The face is exactly the same, and the beauty in the painting has become her original face.

She got a beautiful painted skin, but also lost everything in the past.

And the painting in her arms is called Bai Chan's Drunk Face Picture. The original owner of the painting was an old man with a lot of experience when she first entered the painting building.

Now that she has become the owner of the Gardenia Qinghuan Picture of the Twelve Beauties, she seems to have become a senior old man, but the Bai Chan who taught her is waiting for the next Bai Chan to take over because the beauty picture is about to disappear.

It's like an endless cycle of reincarnation, they are just dust in the cycle of reincarnation, and they disappear without a trace when the wind blows.

Qing Zhi lowered her eyes, thinking of the man in the picturesque white clothes but as indifferent as snow.

The man who chose the ruthless sword in the end gave a deep warning to the people in the painting building. Even the beauty of the country cannot guarantee a man's heart, and it will never change.

Put the white toad picture back in the pavilion of the painting building, there is no sound in the painting, maybe it has dissipated, maybe it is still in the painting, but it has nothing to do with her anymore.Qing Zhi turned her eyes slightly. Although there was darkness in front of her eyes, she still remembered the stars under the dark night sky, which were the shining light of the soul. She didn't know who would be lucky or unlucky to be selected by the beauty picture in the next moment.

The painting building is a mysterious place. Some people speculate that this may be the underworld, but others guess that this is hell. In short, they control the entrance of the other world. Every soul that enters the painting building must become a worshiper of the painting building. Traverse these different worlds in search of tribute.

The disappearance of Baichan brought the world under her control to a halt. As the recipient of the pictures, Qing Zhi also wanted to accept her world and pay tribute to the painting building again.

"The world of martial arts?" Qing Zhi frowned slightly, a hint of sadness appeared on her soft and beautiful profile.

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