[Comprehensive martial arts] Beauty map
Chapter 47
"Xiang Shuai, long time no see."
The beauty's eyes are curved, gentler and brighter than the waves in the sea. The person who was still remembering in her mind just now suddenly appeared in front of her. Chu Liuxiang was stunned for a moment, until someone pinched her waist Only then came back to God.
"Cough... Long time no see." Chu Liuxiang lowered her eyes in embarrassment, and coughed softly with her fists pressed to her lips.
"The girl is here to look for paintings?" Chu Liuxiang guessed the beauty's intentions. This painting is so peculiar, the owner naturally cared about it.It's just that he didn't expect that Zhang San would bring people over.
Chu Liuxiang looked at Zhang San, and the other party seemed to see his doubts at a glance, and said lightly: "She promised to give me the pearl on the hairpin."
As we all know, Zhang San only loves pearls, and he can't walk away when he sees a good pearl.
Chu Liuxiang smiled and said, "I see."
Qing Zhi pursed her lips and smiled, and took out a golden hairpin from her sleeve. The pearls on this hairpin were not big, but they were round and white, emitting faint fluorescent light, as if covered by a layer of mist .
Even women can't escape their love for Zhenbao, and the people behind Chu Liuxiang were not surprised. Li Hongxiu said enviously, "This hairpin is really pretty." After speaking, he gave Chu Liuxiang a pointed look.
Chu Liuxiang touched her nose.
Su Rongrong was careful, she saw the red below the pearl at a glance, frowned and asked, "Why is there blood on this hairpin?"
Only then did everyone discover that the end of the hairpin was stained with blood, which had dried up to a rotten color, and they didn't know why it hadn't been wiped off.
Qing Zhi said lightly: "Because I once wanted to use it to kill someone."
Li Hongxiu let out a cry of surprise, and looked at Qing Zhi in amazement, as if he was looking at this fragile beauty, how could she have such a terrible idea.
"You also know this person." Qing Zhi didn't care about the gaze, and smiled softly.
Chu Liuxiang thought for a moment before she understood, and said in a deep voice, "Wuhua."
He picked up the painting in the desert, which proves that Meiren and Wuhua were both in the desert at that time, and it is very likely that they have been together all the time.
The girls had already heard Chu Liuxiang talk about Wuhua's death, and now they heard Wuhua's name again, chattering about it again.
"Is Master Wuhua dead?"
"You still call him Master."
"Aren't you used to it... Oh, I'm really curious, how did he escape death, and is he dead or not now?"
Qing Zhi replied: "Not dead, but it won't appear again."
At least for a long time, he should not appear.
Chu Liuxiang asked: "Why? Because...are you seriously injured?" He glanced at the golden hairpin in Qingzhi's hand.
Qing Zhi casually shook the golden hairpin on her fingertips, and said slowly: "Because he offended the Golden Wind and Rain Tower, he crossed east."
Wuhua's father, Tianfeng Shishilang, is from Dongying. He chose Dongdu when he was desperate.
Zhang San next to him seemed to be getting impatient with the wait. He pressed his fishing cap and said, "We have to hurry to get to Wuming Island."
Qing Zhi smiled, and said to Chu Liuxiang: "Please Xiang Shuai, return the picture to me."
Without waiting for Chu Liuxiang to answer, Li Hongxiu who was behind him handed over the painting, and said with a charming smile, "So this painting that can't hold pen and ink is yours."
Qing Zhi took the scroll and smiled slightly, but didn't speak, just wiped the golden hairpin on the painting vigorously, as if holding a piece of ordinary torn paper and wiping the dirt casually.
Several people were startled by her rough action, and Li Hongxiu even shouted: "Isn't this your painting!"
Qing Zhi didn't make a sound, took the painting and wiped the hairpin clean, then threw the hairpin to Zhang San casually like throwing trash, and unfolded the painting scroll.
Unlike the wrinkled and dirty picture they imagined, this scroll of painting has been treated so roughly, and it is still intact when it is opened. People can't help but wonder if it is the same painting that was roughly rubbed just now.
Chu Liuxiang was standing next to Qingzhi, and he could see more clearly. He also saw that there were no bloodstains on the scroll, but the damaged parts that had faded and faded before were gradually being repaired.
Yes, it is gradually being repaired, like a flower is blooming, a cup of tea is emitting heat, slowly repairing, and then it becomes a radiant beauty.
The beauty is smiling sweetly and vividly in the painting, as if she is also joyfully restoring the painting.
Chu Liuxiang couldn't help but murmured: "What kind of treasure is this..."
Qing Zhi curled her lips slightly, and said slowly: "It's just a painting."
A picture of a restored beauty.
After the painting of the beauties is completed, Qing Zhi has complete security in this world, because the painting has not been sent back to the painting building, and the painting building will not allow the tribute to be lost.
So giving a little convenience can be regarded as sweetness.
At this moment, Qing Zhi was already sitting on Chu Liuxiang's plywood, and Zhang San was on his own boat, because in his eyes, no boat was as comfortable and safe as his own broken boat, even Chu Liuxiang's boat was built by him.
There will be a storm at night, which is why they stayed.Several girls were also very curious about the painting, and the two left behind and said they wanted to have a light meal together.
Although the sky was already dark, the lights on the boat were brightly lit. Song Tianer made another sea fish. This fish was very big, but the meat was very delicious. Cut off the head of the fish and add some sea prawns and seaweed to make a bowl of delicious stew. Fish soup, the fish body is smeared with sauce, wrapped with lotus leaves left over from roast chicken, and smoked in the stove, which has a unique flavor.
Qing Zhi finished the picture of beauties and was in a good mood. After eating and drinking, she chatted happily with a few girls.
"Tian'er's cooking skills are really good." Qing Zhi said with a smile: "At least before this month, I haven't eaten such delicious fish for a long time."
The people in the Golden Wind and Rain Tower don't seem to care much about food, and the food is very rough. At that time, she lived under the fence and suffered from memory loss.
Li Hongxiu was enthusiastic, playful and cheerful, and soon sat down beside Qing Zhi, and handed her a glass of fruit wine.Some are eager to ask about the beauty picture: "Sister Qingzhi, what kind of treasure is that picture? Why does it move!"
Li Hongxiu's movements were a bit exaggerated, it looked lively and funny, and the others couldn't help laughing.
Qing Zhi smiled, and took a sip of the fruit wine. The chilled fruit wine entered her throat, cold and sore, with a slight aroma.
"As you can see, it's just a picture."
Li Hongxiu said firmly: "Anyway, it's not an ordinary picture!"
Qing Zhi pursed her lips, sighing and smiling, "Because it's a living picture."
To live her life, the painting is alive, and the painting is destroyed.
Su Rongrong said with a smile: "Girl, you are joking, how can a person's life be connected with a painting."
Li Hongxiu also said: "That's right, that's right, you must be coaxing us."
Qing Zhi rolled her wine glass with downcast eyes, smiled without saying a word.
The setting sun on the sea always seems to be very slow. The gradually dyed orange gold is mixed in the clouds, exuding a soft light. The beauty is sitting on a place with her back against the setting sun. Sometimes, it seems to be infected with the sadness of the afterglow of the setting sun.
Chu Liuxiang's heart moved slightly, as if she didn't understand why she used the word desolation.
Without waiting for him to think about it, the beauty smiled softly again, the curve of her lips was cheerful and lively, compared to the usual deserted beauty, there was a hint of desolate allure.
"That's right, I'm just coaxing you." The beauty joked with the woman beside her, "I thought you wouldn't find out."
"Okay, you are bullying! I want to get it back!"
Several beauties with their own charms laughed and laughed together, and the flowers were full of flowers, which was very lively.
Chu Liuxiang smiled helplessly, picked up the jug and drank freely.
It really is an illusion, how can such a beauty be so sad, she should be loved by thousands of people.
Next to the big boat, a small boat was gently rippling with the sea waves. Zhang San stood at the bow, looked at the moonlight and starry sky, and frowned deeply.
Tomorrow there will be a big storm, so be careful not to blow away his new pearl.
The beauty's eyes are curved, gentler and brighter than the waves in the sea. The person who was still remembering in her mind just now suddenly appeared in front of her. Chu Liuxiang was stunned for a moment, until someone pinched her waist Only then came back to God.
"Cough... Long time no see." Chu Liuxiang lowered her eyes in embarrassment, and coughed softly with her fists pressed to her lips.
"The girl is here to look for paintings?" Chu Liuxiang guessed the beauty's intentions. This painting is so peculiar, the owner naturally cared about it.It's just that he didn't expect that Zhang San would bring people over.
Chu Liuxiang looked at Zhang San, and the other party seemed to see his doubts at a glance, and said lightly: "She promised to give me the pearl on the hairpin."
As we all know, Zhang San only loves pearls, and he can't walk away when he sees a good pearl.
Chu Liuxiang smiled and said, "I see."
Qing Zhi pursed her lips and smiled, and took out a golden hairpin from her sleeve. The pearls on this hairpin were not big, but they were round and white, emitting faint fluorescent light, as if covered by a layer of mist .
Even women can't escape their love for Zhenbao, and the people behind Chu Liuxiang were not surprised. Li Hongxiu said enviously, "This hairpin is really pretty." After speaking, he gave Chu Liuxiang a pointed look.
Chu Liuxiang touched her nose.
Su Rongrong was careful, she saw the red below the pearl at a glance, frowned and asked, "Why is there blood on this hairpin?"
Only then did everyone discover that the end of the hairpin was stained with blood, which had dried up to a rotten color, and they didn't know why it hadn't been wiped off.
Qing Zhi said lightly: "Because I once wanted to use it to kill someone."
Li Hongxiu let out a cry of surprise, and looked at Qing Zhi in amazement, as if he was looking at this fragile beauty, how could she have such a terrible idea.
"You also know this person." Qing Zhi didn't care about the gaze, and smiled softly.
Chu Liuxiang thought for a moment before she understood, and said in a deep voice, "Wuhua."
He picked up the painting in the desert, which proves that Meiren and Wuhua were both in the desert at that time, and it is very likely that they have been together all the time.
The girls had already heard Chu Liuxiang talk about Wuhua's death, and now they heard Wuhua's name again, chattering about it again.
"Is Master Wuhua dead?"
"You still call him Master."
"Aren't you used to it... Oh, I'm really curious, how did he escape death, and is he dead or not now?"
Qing Zhi replied: "Not dead, but it won't appear again."
At least for a long time, he should not appear.
Chu Liuxiang asked: "Why? Because...are you seriously injured?" He glanced at the golden hairpin in Qingzhi's hand.
Qing Zhi casually shook the golden hairpin on her fingertips, and said slowly: "Because he offended the Golden Wind and Rain Tower, he crossed east."
Wuhua's father, Tianfeng Shishilang, is from Dongying. He chose Dongdu when he was desperate.
Zhang San next to him seemed to be getting impatient with the wait. He pressed his fishing cap and said, "We have to hurry to get to Wuming Island."
Qing Zhi smiled, and said to Chu Liuxiang: "Please Xiang Shuai, return the picture to me."
Without waiting for Chu Liuxiang to answer, Li Hongxiu who was behind him handed over the painting, and said with a charming smile, "So this painting that can't hold pen and ink is yours."
Qing Zhi took the scroll and smiled slightly, but didn't speak, just wiped the golden hairpin on the painting vigorously, as if holding a piece of ordinary torn paper and wiping the dirt casually.
Several people were startled by her rough action, and Li Hongxiu even shouted: "Isn't this your painting!"
Qing Zhi didn't make a sound, took the painting and wiped the hairpin clean, then threw the hairpin to Zhang San casually like throwing trash, and unfolded the painting scroll.
Unlike the wrinkled and dirty picture they imagined, this scroll of painting has been treated so roughly, and it is still intact when it is opened. People can't help but wonder if it is the same painting that was roughly rubbed just now.
Chu Liuxiang was standing next to Qingzhi, and he could see more clearly. He also saw that there were no bloodstains on the scroll, but the damaged parts that had faded and faded before were gradually being repaired.
Yes, it is gradually being repaired, like a flower is blooming, a cup of tea is emitting heat, slowly repairing, and then it becomes a radiant beauty.
The beauty is smiling sweetly and vividly in the painting, as if she is also joyfully restoring the painting.
Chu Liuxiang couldn't help but murmured: "What kind of treasure is this..."
Qing Zhi curled her lips slightly, and said slowly: "It's just a painting."
A picture of a restored beauty.
After the painting of the beauties is completed, Qing Zhi has complete security in this world, because the painting has not been sent back to the painting building, and the painting building will not allow the tribute to be lost.
So giving a little convenience can be regarded as sweetness.
At this moment, Qing Zhi was already sitting on Chu Liuxiang's plywood, and Zhang San was on his own boat, because in his eyes, no boat was as comfortable and safe as his own broken boat, even Chu Liuxiang's boat was built by him.
There will be a storm at night, which is why they stayed.Several girls were also very curious about the painting, and the two left behind and said they wanted to have a light meal together.
Although the sky was already dark, the lights on the boat were brightly lit. Song Tianer made another sea fish. This fish was very big, but the meat was very delicious. Cut off the head of the fish and add some sea prawns and seaweed to make a bowl of delicious stew. Fish soup, the fish body is smeared with sauce, wrapped with lotus leaves left over from roast chicken, and smoked in the stove, which has a unique flavor.
Qing Zhi finished the picture of beauties and was in a good mood. After eating and drinking, she chatted happily with a few girls.
"Tian'er's cooking skills are really good." Qing Zhi said with a smile: "At least before this month, I haven't eaten such delicious fish for a long time."
The people in the Golden Wind and Rain Tower don't seem to care much about food, and the food is very rough. At that time, she lived under the fence and suffered from memory loss.
Li Hongxiu was enthusiastic, playful and cheerful, and soon sat down beside Qing Zhi, and handed her a glass of fruit wine.Some are eager to ask about the beauty picture: "Sister Qingzhi, what kind of treasure is that picture? Why does it move!"
Li Hongxiu's movements were a bit exaggerated, it looked lively and funny, and the others couldn't help laughing.
Qing Zhi smiled, and took a sip of the fruit wine. The chilled fruit wine entered her throat, cold and sore, with a slight aroma.
"As you can see, it's just a picture."
Li Hongxiu said firmly: "Anyway, it's not an ordinary picture!"
Qing Zhi pursed her lips, sighing and smiling, "Because it's a living picture."
To live her life, the painting is alive, and the painting is destroyed.
Su Rongrong said with a smile: "Girl, you are joking, how can a person's life be connected with a painting."
Li Hongxiu also said: "That's right, that's right, you must be coaxing us."
Qing Zhi rolled her wine glass with downcast eyes, smiled without saying a word.
The setting sun on the sea always seems to be very slow. The gradually dyed orange gold is mixed in the clouds, exuding a soft light. The beauty is sitting on a place with her back against the setting sun. Sometimes, it seems to be infected with the sadness of the afterglow of the setting sun.
Chu Liuxiang's heart moved slightly, as if she didn't understand why she used the word desolation.
Without waiting for him to think about it, the beauty smiled softly again, the curve of her lips was cheerful and lively, compared to the usual deserted beauty, there was a hint of desolate allure.
"That's right, I'm just coaxing you." The beauty joked with the woman beside her, "I thought you wouldn't find out."
"Okay, you are bullying! I want to get it back!"
Several beauties with their own charms laughed and laughed together, and the flowers were full of flowers, which was very lively.
Chu Liuxiang smiled helplessly, picked up the jug and drank freely.
It really is an illusion, how can such a beauty be so sad, she should be loved by thousands of people.
Next to the big boat, a small boat was gently rippling with the sea waves. Zhang San stood at the bow, looked at the moonlight and starry sky, and frowned deeply.
Tomorrow there will be a big storm, so be careful not to blow away his new pearl.
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