Please, Little Martial Uncle

It's no different from other flower shops. It's really different. The flowers in this shop are not so gorgeous, but rather dim.

"Two guests, what flowers do you want?"

An old woman in her seventies walked up tremblingly on crutches.

Su Yin looked at the other person, without any cultivation base, he was an ordinary person, but he was certain that the sacred skeleton of the painting of Saint Wu Daoxian was on her.

Su Yin said: "Let’s take a look first..."

Although I really want to take away the sacred skeleton, but with the opponent's lacking hatred and enmity, I can’t do it directly. Yes, you must find a suitable reason, or buy directly if the other party is willing to bid.

"Look at those two first, I burned some water in the stove, and it was turned on immediately..." The old woman shook her head and walked in slowly. The door curtain shook and disappeared from her sight.

"Her flowers don't seem to be as bright as the next door, why are you here?"

Feng Qiqiu looked over in confusion.

I don’t know if it is this old lady who has limited skills in planting flowers, or the variety of flowers is not good. The style of the whole flower shop is a little dark and gray.

Buying flowers, naturally the more beautiful the better.

"Don't you think these flowers are problematic?" Su Yin sound transmission.

Feng Qiqiu looked around with a puzzled face: "What's the problem?"

Knowing that although the other party is raising flowers, it has not reached the level of sophistication, Su Yin explained:" These flowers lack life force and nutrients, and they seem to be feeding something...it's not right!"

Before finishing talking, Su Yin realized something and hurriedly walked to the inner room of the flower shop. I heard the sound of wu wu's wind.

Dozens of thorny vines rushed out from under the flowerpot, stabling straight towards the two of them, like a whip drawn into the air, full of power.

"Ghost Spirit grass?"

The eyebrows were raised, Feng Qiqiu's jade hand flipped, and a ball of flame spewed out.

crackle!

The vines burned in the fire, making a crisp sound, and then more vines rushed over. In an instant, the entire flower shop seemed to have gotten into a big octopus, waving its paws. , Attack others.

Su Yin waved his palm, cut off a few vines, continued to rush in, came to the door curtain in the blink of an eye, and hurriedly opened it.

On the stove in the flower shop, a kettle is beeping sharply, but the room is empty. The old woman just now has disappeared, as if she had never seen it before.

"What's the matter?"

At this time, Feng Qiqiu also realized that something was wrong, and burned all the vines with a fire and came to the front.

These Ghost Spirit grass is good for some Golden Immortal, but it has no effect on her, a monk who is comparable to Saint.

"She has a sacred skeleton painted by Saint Wu Daoxian..." Su Yin complexion ashen.

"This..."

eyes shrank, Feng Qiqiu understands why the other party is here, and his eyebrows raised: "Chasing!"

The two rushed out of the room at the same time, floating in the air.

All around there are crowds of people, all kinds of everything, that is, without the old woman just now, it's like disappearing from the face of the earth in an instant.

"Why did you run so fast?"

Feng Qiqiu couldn't believe it.

From the time the opponent enters the curtain to Su Yin speaks out the problem, Ghost Spirit attacked in a grassy manner. There are no more than five breaths in total. Without exceeding the line of sight, how could it be possible to find nothing?

The most important thing is that they didn't say anything and didn't use the cultivation base. How did the other party detect something wrong?

"That’s right, this one is often chased and killed, so he was wary. When we entered the flower shop, he was not like a flower buyer, and you didn’t deliberately conceal the Bloodline Power! This caused it. Doubt."

Knowing her thoughts, Su Yin said.

Feng Qiqiu, as a Phoenix Race powerhouse, even if he suppresses his breath, the bloodline power that makes Shiratori bow his head still exists. If the other party’s cultivation base is Quasi-Xian Peak, he will definitely be able to detect something wrong.

When I found something wrong, I immediately let Ghost Spirit rush to attack, delaying time, and then turned around and flee. This one is really decisive.

Even Su Yin didn't expect.

"What should I do?"

Feng Qiqiu looked over.

"She escaped very quickly, and she was hiding well, but I don’t know that I did not search based on her identity, but based on the sacred corpse!"

Not in a hurry, Su Yin's mind turned to draw the sacred road, and after a while, his eyes turned to one side.

What appeared in the line of sight was a river, a woman wearing light purple clothes, holding a round fan in her hand, standing on the bow of a awning boat, with a shallow smile on her face.

Very beautiful, and also very Immortal Qi, just like a lady in a painting.

Huh!

Without any hesitation, Su Yin shook it lightly and landed on the bow. Feng Qiqiu was a little confused, but still followed.

There was a trace of panic in the woman's eyes, but she quickly calmed down, Yingying gave a salute: "I don't know Young Master, why are you looking for your servant?"

"You know what I mean, I also understand that it’s not our opponent!"

Su Yin slightly smiled: "Don’t think about running away, I can buy the things in your storage ring, and I can also pay the price you want. In your hands, as far as the current situation is concerned, you are impossible to succeed."

"I don't understand what Young Master said..." The woman said with an embarrassing smile.

"You must understand. I was at the flower shop just now. Didn't you escape quickly?" Su Yin chuckled.

"You..."

eyes shrank, the woman trembled lightly.

Seeing the change in her expression, Su Yin said: "Your current appearance is painted. The painter is good and the response is first-rate. Unfortunately... I seem to know more about painting than you. More!"

"You really are very difficult to deal with..." Snorted, the woman's voice is actually similar to the old woman just now.

"Painting?"

Listening to the dialogue, Feng Qiqiu was a little curious.

"Whether the old woman or this woman just now, is not her real appearance, but drawn with a pen..." Su Yin explained.

Previous life makeup can be fake, so people can’t distinguish it, let alone painting a powerhouse.

"After escaping for so long, I didn't expect to be arrested. This time, I admit it..."

The woman sighed, pinched her finger lightly, and the storage ring appeared. At the fingertips: "I'll give you something, just beg me to leave!"

After that, flicks with the finger, the ring flew away with the sound of "Woo!", and she herself, the body One turn, "pu pass!" dived into the water, next moment, swimming fish generally disappeared.

"It's..."

Didn't expect this guy is so decisive, Feng Qiqiu's lovable body turned around, thinking that the storage ring flew over, grabbed it in the air, and pinched it. fingertip.

Su Yin shook his head: "Don't look at it, it's empty..."

"Empty?"

Feng Qiqiu is stunned, Divine Consciousness Spreading inside, I saw that the storage ring was empty.

Throwing an empty ring, while they were distracted, diving to escape... This scheming and decisiveness is admirable.

"Since I know it's fake, why not stop it? I jumped into the water, hiding my breath, and it's not so easy to find it again..."

Divine Consciousness stretched out, After searching, Feng Qiqiu couldn't help but found nothing.

Everyone guessed that she was screaming, why didn't she stop her? As long as you stop for a second and react to it yourself, you can easily leave it behind!

"Don't worry, I said, I'm looking for her, not for her appearance or body shape..." Su Yin faintly smiled.

For him, as long as the other party does not throw away the saint skeleton of the painting saint Wu Daoxian, no matter how many times they put on makeup, no matter how many times they put on makeup, no matter how hidden they are, there is no use.

Instead of leaving, Su Yin turned around, came to the stern position, squatted down, looked towards the water: "Why, don’t you come out yet? I have to let me catch you out "

Feng Qiqiu was puzzled, and was about to ask him what he was doing. Then he saw what was not detected in the Divine Consciousness just now, and a silhouette slowly emerged from the water.

It is no longer the maid just now, but a middle-aged boatman, wearing plain clothes. The most important thing is... coming out of the water, the clothes don't have any drops of water.

"This..." Feng Qiqiu's eyes widened.

Let her in the water without getting the clothes wet, she can do it, but in just a few breaths, she becomes another person, which is really unimaginable.

The most important thing is that if it weren't for Su Yin, who could sense the painted sacred bones, the other party could hide in the bottom of the ship and wait for them to leave before drilling out.

Since this way, no one can think that she will come back, and she is still a boatman!

"I'm very strange, how did you find me?"

The boatman came to work overtime, no longer the panic he had before, but looked at it puzzledly. Obviously, She didn't understand either.

After stealing the sacred skeleton, she was hunted down for many years. With this method, she has escaped an unknown number of dangers, even Saint is no exception. No matter what, she didn’t expect, in the youth, Completely failed.

"Can we talk about it?"

Without answering her question, Su Yin said with a slight smile: "You should understand that we are fully capable of cutting you off Kill, then take things away!"

The boatman was silent.

No matter how she pretends, the other party can see through her identity, and this alone cannot escape.

If you really want to be malicious, this young man can easily beheaded without that one shot.

Same as Quasi-Saint Peak, the cultivation painting is almost the weakest.

"Please!"

Su Yin said hello.

The boatman didn't say much any more, and when he came to the cabin, the three of them sat down separately.

"I know that the skeleton of the painting saint is in your hands, let's talk about it, how can I give it to me!" Su Yin said.

"You are very direct!"

The boatman sneered, the man’s body and the woman’s voice looked very weird: "I stay in my hand, it may impact the painting, then Do you think, at what price can you afford it?"

"If you don't give it, you will die!" Su Yin said.

"You threaten me?" The boatman gritted his teeth.

"Not a threat, but a fact!" Su Yin said.

"You..." The boatman was silent.

Indeed, the other party seems to have a good temper. In fact, this is a Taoist dispute. Killing is commonplace. I really don't give it. I really dare to kill.

"I saw that the face you painted, although it can be fake and true, but lacks a spirit. It is a good guess. When you paint, you should not be sure of Shen Yun, even if you continue to paint the sacred bones In your hands, it is difficult to succeed if you want a breakthrough!"

Su Yin flipped his wrist, and a scroll appeared in front of him: "This painting is made by me. If you copy a few more times, you should be able to go further in the painting!"

The boatman frowned.

This kind of person, she sees a lot, looks kind, in fact more shameless than direct snatching, the latter, at least bears notoriety, and this kind of person wants fame and something. ...... The hypocrisy is extreme!

You don’t need to look at it, but you also know that this painting must be very ordinary, let alone painting the sacred bones, maybe even her flower shop can’t change it.

However, people under the eaves have to bow their heads, life and death are under the control of the other person, no matter how bitter the medicine is, you can only swallow it by pinching your nose.

"Okay, I recognize it!"

Coldly snorted, the boatman did not open the scroll, but flipped his wrist and a skeleton appeared in front of the two.

There is no flesh and blood, just a skeleton, exuding the charm of painting.

"Let's go!"

Didn't expect the bones to be obtained so easily, Su Yin grabbed it lightly and collected it into the storage ring.

Feng Qiqiu was nodded, the two got out of the awning boat, tore the space apart, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Hey!"

Seeing them leave, the boatman sighed, his eyes full of loss.

For so many years of stealing the bones of the painting, I thought I could have a chance to peek at the Realm of Saint, but now it seems that I still underestimate the heroes of the world.

However, this kind of treasure has been on the body for more than a thousand years, and today is completely relieved.

"I don't know what kind of garbage painting..."

My eyes fell on the scroll that the other party placed in the cabin, and I was about to throw it away. After thinking about it, I opened it slowly.

Huh!

The content of the picture scroll immediately appeared in front of my eyes.

It is a grassland. A few sheep are grazing quietly. It looks very simple. There is not much rendering and pen and ink, but it fully shows the charm of the vast grassland, giving people a kind of imposing. The manner is majestic, with a sense of spaciousness.

bang!

There was a shock in my mind, and the boatman seemed to have entered the picture scroll in an instant and entered another world.

Weeds are low and low, white birds are galloping, and the fresh air is breathtaking, which makes people feel calm.

"Is this... the universe in the painting? This, this..."

His lips trembled, and the boatman kept trembling.

She is Wu Yuechou, the strange woman painter Wu Yuechou, who has a sharp and strange painting style in Xue Shao's mouth!

Although he hasn't been sanctified, his understanding of painting Tao is not much different. Even so, seeing this painting, Dao Heart still almost fell!

The universe in the painting is a special ability that the painting sage Wu Dao first comprehend. The implication contained in it can be seen at a glance, as if you have entered a real world, with the universe!

I thought that what the other party gave was just a junk. I didn’t expect in dreams. It was actually this thing...

For her now, the value is so great, absolutely Far beyond the bones.

In other words, the other party exchanged sincerely, not foolingly, the hypocrite, on the contrary, her villainous heart helped the gentleman's belly.

"I know how many works there are in the life of the painting saint. I know that there is absolutely no such one. Is it really... he painted it himself?"

Remembering the words of the young man, Wu Yue Chou hurriedly looked towards the inscription of the scroll, and immediately saw a line of writing-3rd day out of the forbidden area, made in the secluded Xianju, Su Yin!

"Su Yin?"

Wu Yueshou was stunned, her eyes erratic: "Is that the boy?"

(Today's fifth update, two The 4D broke out, Lao Ya did not disappoint everyone, is there any monthly pass?)