Chapter 220

"Master, we didn't bring Tianchan silk. It's really bad to visit so rashly."

At the door, Shuqin Hua said anxiously, "if it causes the elder's unhappiness, it will be serious."

"You child, how can we offend if we don't come to make trouble?" Xueqin bamboo said with a lesson: "again, if I don't visit first, how can I decide whether to give him Tianchan silk?"

"Alas, master, you should believe me and bring the Tianchan silk directly."

Shuqin painting shook his head and said with an ugly face.

Xueqin bamboo still doesn't think so.

Although she looked at the martial intention on the plaque on her head, she could also judge that the owner here was indeed an expert.

But you can't take out your own Zhenshan treasure just because the opposite is an expert.

Moreover, although the other party is powerful, as the leader of the demon sound sect, she came all the way to visit in person, which is enough to reflect her sincerity.

So even if she is a master, she has to sell some thin noodles!

"Come on, let's go in!" Xueqin bamboo said.

Shuqin painting shook his head. He really didn't know what to do, so he had to come forward with his head depressed.

"Calligraphy, piano and painting, visit sir. Is Sir there?"

Yi Feng, who had just finished his work in the backyard, heard the sound and had no time to wash his hands, so he walked towards the gate.

Finally, Yi Feng came to the door.

It is to see gentle and graceful calligraphy, piano and painting, and a beautiful woman with extraordinary temperament.

At the same time.

Xueqin bamboo also looked at Yi Feng for the first time.

She looked at the peerless expert who was called by her disciples as "writing all over the sky"!

But.

She was a little disappointed.

Because in addition to his extraordinary temperament, gentle and elegant, he doesn't seem to have much brilliance, even young.

"Yes, sir."

Shuqin and Hua said hello respectfully. At the same time, she quickly winked at Xueqin bamboo.

"Yes, sir."

Due to calligraphy, piano and painting, Xueqin bamboo also greeted with a fist, but it was not as respectful as expected.

Shuqin painted a little embarrassed and hurriedly introduced, "Sir, this is my aunt. She will come with me to visit you this time."

Obviously, at the moment, she didn't forget Lu Qingshan's warning at the door.

Everything, as a mortal.

"Hello."

"It's cold outside. Come in and sit down."

Yi Feng smiled and walked back to the martial arts school with his hands on his back.

"Master, why are you so disrespectful in front of this gentleman?" Shuqin painting said slightly reproachfully.

"Disciple, are you sure you didn't make a mistake?"

But xueqinzhu asked, "this is really not like a master. If the plaque of the martial arts school were not really extraordinary, I'm afraid I'd turn around and leave."

"Master, you can't see the depth of this gentleman because his cultivation is too high!" Shuqin painting hurriedly explained.

Xueqin bamboo shook his head.

Obviously, she doesn't agree with the words of calligraphy, piano and painting.

Looking at Yi Feng's back, she followed her steps.

Whatever.

Just go in and see how deep this person is.

"Master, it's necessary to adjust your mood and suppress your accomplishments when you enter the door, otherwise..." Shuqin and painting kept up and hurriedly reminded at the same time.

"You don't have to say much. I have a number in my heart."

Xueqin bamboo waved his hand to interrupt the calligraphy, piano and painting, and walked into the martial arts school with indifference.

But the moment she walked in, her face suddenly changed.

On both sides of the wall, eighteen pictures of divine soldiers sent out huge pressure, attacked her, and immediately suppressed her.

At the same time, her chest was stuffy.

A mouthful of sweetness came up and was swallowed by her, and her steps retreated like lightning.

At the moment, her face completely changed. She hurriedly looked at the calligraphy and piano painting and asked, "disciple, what's going on?"

"Master, as I told you, you must adjust your mind and suppress your accomplishments." Shuqin Hua explained with an ugly face, "because I felt the benefits last time I came. Why don't you just listen? How's your injury?"

"I'm fine."

Xueqinzhu said absently, because she realized a more serious problem than the injury.

That's the young man in front of us. I'm afraid it's really as terrible as her disciple said!

This time.

She's probably sitting around.

"Disciple, follow me in."

Compared with just now, Xueqin bamboo changed completely and hurried to the martial arts school.

But this time.

She pressed her cultivation to death and adjusted her state of mind to the most peaceful state.

Sure enough, I didn't have the pressure just now.

But even so, she dared not look at the eighteen paintings.

But instead of looking at the eighteen pictures, she saw the demon mirror hanging in the front hall.

Although she was not a demon, she felt her scalp numb under the mirror, as if all her secrets had been revealed.

She took a breath.

But just through the front hall, she was shocked again and again.

The umbrella hanging on the side

The rag on the table

Sickle in the corner

The stone table under the locust tree

And other large and small items... Everything from Imperial products to imperial products shocked her eyes.

"Please sit down."

At the moment, Yi Feng had time to wash his hands. While greeting them, he took out a rice paper to wipe his hands.

Seeing the landscape painting on this rice paper, Xueqin bamboo feels suffocated.

In particular, after such a valuable landscape painting was destroyed by Yi Feng's hand, he didn't even blink and threw it in the trash can, which made Xueqin bamboo swell in his heart.

At this moment, she realized that what Shuqin painting said to her was not exaggerated.

And she also deeply understood the real meaning of the word "writing all over the sky".

Looking at the shape of Xueqin bamboo, the face of calligraphy, piano and painting is complex.

In fact, long before she came in, she expected that Xueqin bamboo would look like this after she came in.

Because under such circumstances, no one can keep calm.

And Xueqin bamboo also suddenly regretted that he didn't listen to the calligraphy and piano painting, and regretted that he didn't bring the Tianchan silk.

So she wanted to remedy it.

Looking at the calligraphy and piano painting, he hurriedly said: "disciple, tell the expert that we came in a hurry this time and didn't bring Tianchan silk, but I'll ask the elder of Zongzhong to send it as soon as possible. If he needs anything else, as long as I have the magic sound sect, I can send it together."

Shuqin Hua nodded, stabilized his mood, looked nervously at Yi Feng, and slightly opened his red lips.

"Sir, I originally came here to give you Tianchan silk ribbon, but I'm sorry I didn't bring it in an accident, but don't worry, I'll send Tianchan silk as soon as possible, sir..."

After that, Shuqin painting and Xueqin bamboo looked uneasy at Yi Feng.

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