Chapter 4254: :real

Xing Wenqing painted my every move freely and freely, and although Zhao Xuanyi's expression was fierce, he looked like he was blocking the left and the right. It was not my opponent at all. It seems that the noble son of me is indeed tall and tall. , It is simply invincible.

How do they know how desperate I was and how wretched I was when I faced Zhao Xuanyi, who had the power of the nine sons of the acquired day? I still remember that at that time, I ran more and beat less, and almost killed Zhao Xuanyi several times, but now the winner is me, so everyone thinks I am playing easily.

"Good painting, but Zhao Xuanyi at that time was more embarrassed than he is now. He is the link channel of the nine sons of the day after tomorrow, and his whole body is much more hideous than in the painting." Shengtu Wushuang also participated in that battle, of course it was logistics. , I have only seen one side from afar.

"In that picture... how about the city lord?" Xing Wenqing repeatedly pointed out the real situation of Shengtu Wushuang's paintings, and of course she was very curious. After all, based on the other party's words, she also knew that Shengtu Wushuang had experienced that battle. I also want to know what I was like at that time.

"In order to prevent Zhao Xuanyi from creating the world, and in order to prevent the creation of the Nine Heavens from extinction, the husband used the forbidden technique to suppress Zhao Xuanyi and prevent the creation from happening, but the cost was very high. Therefore, he has been sleeping for more than 20 years... His greatness is far beyond our imagination. It can also be said that our lives are saved by him. In my opinion, even if it is a hundred or a thousand paintings to describe His goodness is not enough. I really don’t know what those immortal families who oppose him and slander him think. Why don’t they think about it first, if it’s not for the husband, can they still exist in the world?" Shengtu Wushuang stroked the paintings Of me, my eyes froze unconsciously.

After Xing Wenqing listened, he nodded, and his eyes were full of admiration.

Shengtu Xianrou knew that his emperor sister meant something, so she looked at Lan Che who was stunned.

Lan Jia gritted his teeth, knowing that everyone was aiming at her, so he said, "Who told him to stop the creation of the world? He killed the Taisi immortal, who was admired by the world, but wanted to complete his own hegemony! The creation of the world must be done. Is it the creation of the world? It’s just the pretext you came up with in order to make your hegemony more famous in the world! How come we are saved by him? It’s just the ants under the rule of the tyrant! He is cruel and unkind..."

Snapped!

As a result, before Lan Che could continue speaking, Shengtu Wushuang slapped her backhand, completely slapped her!

"The main altar of your Profound Sky is at the core of the ring, and you are in company with the constantly leaking core molten fire and the sky, but how can you still say such things? If they explode, who can survive the world? My husband lived for the people of Li in the First World War, and you can live without it! And you rebellious party? Where were you at that time? Have you ever fought for the common people of the world? Did you save it on that day? An immortal? You just stood up to block him and even assassinate him when my husband was praised by the people as the lord of the heavenly city! Is this kind of grievance repaying virtue by the good people living in time? You can not save yourself, You can also not save people, but how can you deny other people’s kindness and squash it with your own hands? This is the way of your Tianxuan? You keep saying, "The chaos is gone! The sky is clear!", but you don't know that you are all me. That’s the only member of the common people saved by your husband! If he didn’t create the world for you and clear the world, would you still live to this day?” Sheng Tu Wushuang's eyes widened, his expression gloomy, and Lan Yu was so scared that he covered his face. Complete aphasia.

I stretched out my hand to stop Shengtu Wushuang, and said, "Well, the world is so leisurely, how can there be a one-sided comment? The blue girl was born in the Profound Sky, and everyone is selling gold. It is reasonable to disagree with us. In their eyes, we are the usurpers and have nothing to do with others. In your eyes, I am the hero who saves the common people under the creation of the world. Two distinct extremes, mutual incomprehension, are bound to form, and there will be many contradictions. Can the dust settle in a few words? I think I am right. I did not hesitate to stand up when the world was created, but who is right and who is wrong? History will be judged by posterity, right?"

"Husband!" Sheng Tu Wushuang is still a bit annoyed by what Lan Cheng said just now, and even Lian Sheng Tu Xianrou is now very angry, and I feel quite unhappy.

Xing Wenqing looked at me without saying a word, as if any expression on me would be imprinted in my heart. Although I am not afraid of people looking at me, looking straight like her boldly makes me feel old face in my heart. Reddish.

Lan Yan was sitting on the ground, thinking deeply. I don’t know what she was thinking, but today, I’m afraid that when and where she thinks about it, it may be an impact. After all, facing the initiator of my hatred so close to her. In terms of mentality, it was a violent struggle between positive and negative, because the thought Tianxuan instilled in her was always wrong for me.

But Tianxuan is right? Or am I right?

She didn't understand. She might just want to follow her cousin and Shang Jun. As for rebellion, as for becoming a chaotic party, she has never thought deeply about why!

But now?

She had to think, because she found that her Three Views were inconsistent with the views of the Profound Sky, her footsteps stopped at a three-way intersection, she was also confused as to where she was going.

"Let's take a look at the next painting? I really care about what's in the next painting... Big brother can't always fight and kill, right?" Shengtu Xianrou has a soft heart after all, so let her turn the topic off, everyone. I have calmed down, after all, if I continue to entangle right and wrong, I will lose the original intention of appreciating paintings.

After removing the second painting, everyone looked at the painting in amazement and smiled unanimously.

In the painting, I stand on the cliff of the sea, facing the imposing clouds and the vast sea, but only a back view is left. Behind the back is a delicately dressed woman who seems to have just walked out of the fragrant boudoir. .

At the beginning, everyone thought of this woman as Xing Wenqing, so she felt that the girl’s sentiment was showing up. Unfortunately, Xing Wenqing did not smile, but still stared at my back, she did not even leave that in her eyes. The little girl's back was occupied by my back.

Therefore, the back is just a back, as if ‘she’ does not refer to a person, but any woman who admires me in my heart.

At this time, both Shengtu Wushuang and Xianrou fell silent, as if they realized the true meaning of the painting.

"Hehe, the woman in the original painting is any one of us... But, is it not? Right? Husband." Shengtu Wushuang looked at me, although she has the same mindset as Han Shanshan, but He has a capable and delicate emotion that Han Shanshan doesn't have.

She sees it thoroughly, so she always looks tired and tired of the world. In fact, she is smart and clever, and she is afraid that many women will be too weak.

"Everyone has a back figure that he is chasing in his heart, but that person may not be me, right?" I also laughed, and Xing Wenqing was about to say something, but I laughed: "The painting is very good, so everyone I have seen what I want to see in my heart. Miss Xingwen’s paintings will resonate with the immortal family in the world. Isn’t the work drawn just for everyone to understand it? That’s why it is called the painting fairy, girl Well deserved."

"The city lord praised..." Xing Wenqing quickly replied modestly.

"Although I never thought I would become the protagonist in the paintings, this is a work of privacy after all. It was a girl who had to show others in order to prove her innocence, so we should not expose too much, and let the subsequent paintings about me leave eternity in our hearts. It’s mystery. Next, it’s time to appreciate other paintings, and I also ask Miss Xingwen to lead and introduce them.” I laughed.

Xing Wenqing watched me take care of her in this way, nodded, but also whispered: "The city lord painted by Qing'er, I am afraid I can't stand the scrutiny now... In my mind, you are like a white cloud above the sky... Qian, but it's not like now, just standing in front of Qing'er alive... Let Qing'er see and think about it, and it will be like home."

I couldn't help but smile and said, "True, not necessarily good, right?"