Chapter 248 I draw for you

"Zi Che, you little son of a bitch. It's in vain that you have been beaten since you were a child. If you are a man, find Sun Dahu out immediately!" Outside the ninth peak, the woman's gritting her teeth came quickly.

But I saw two long rainbows roaring in the sky. At present, one person is wearing a yellow shirt with a goose egg-shaped face. At this moment, although he has an angry face, he is very beautiful.

There was a woman behind her. The woman was also beautiful, but at this moment, she looked a little speechless and stopped, and her eyes showed a strange look. This woman was Han Cangzi.

The car scratched his head and got up quickly, but he didn't know what to say. He was embarrassed there.

"Sister..."

"Don't call me sister, I don't have your brother!" The woman stared at the car fiercely, and then looked at Su Ming.

"Oh, isn't this Uncle Su?" The woman sneered.

Su Ming had a headache. This woman's name is Ziyan, the sister of Ziche. She came here many times in the past two months. At first, she was just looking for Huzi. After hiding several times, Huzi was found by him. I don't know what happened between the two. Since then, Huzi has been hiding deeply. All Out of the hiding place.

Only when you are in a hurry can you roar out, but the words are also erratic, making it difficult to find the sound.

Even once, maybe Huzi felt that why everyone looked at it, but the woman found her trouble, so she shouted like that just now. After many times, the woman's attention was slowly distracted.

For this matter, Su Ming had no choice but to smile bitterly and had a headache.

This woman is even more elusive. After distracting her attention, she made an extremely absurd request to Su Ming. If she doesn't meet her requirements, she will always be entangled.

Fortunately, Su Ming is not the master after all. After hiding several times, Ziyan once again focused on finding the culprit Sun Dahu.

"This... Ziyan's nephew..." Su Ming looked at Ziyan with an angry face, and naturally saw the cold vicissitudes behind him, and subconsciously blinked.

Han Cangzi pretended not to see it and turned his head to look elsewhere.

"I don't know what Uncle Su told the little woman. Didn't he see enough at the beginning?" Ziyan snorted coldly and walked gracefully until she reached the ninth peak. On the platform outside Su Ming's cave, she stood there. At this moment, the wind blew its green silk, with a fragrance and blew it towards Su Ming.

"That... I can't do what you asked last time, but you see, Uncle Huzi is the mastermind after all. If he does what you asked, I will naturally do the same." Su Ming was not bad at talking, but after coming to Nanchen's place, he was used to silence.

Now on the ninth peak, there is a kind of warmth that makes him feel like home. His words in Wushan are now slowly recovered.

"You..." Ziyan stared at her head. When she was about to open her mouth, Han Cangzi next to her coughed gently. Ziyan took a deep look at Su Ming and hummed, "For the face of Sister Fang, this matter can be postponed until I find Sun Dahu!"

Ziyan said, and his body began to wander around the ninth peak.

The ninth peak is very strange. There is no mountain protection array, and people can walk around at will. However, if it is allowed, if it is not allowed by the people of the ninth peak, the consequences of the people who move will be like a car.

Only now, it can be said that the whole people at the ninth peak feel a little wrong in front of Ziyan. The evil son of heaven is cunning and has been closed for a long time. This matter has nothing to do with the eldest brother, and the eldest brother is also happy and leisurely.

As for the second brother, he has often wandered around in the past two months, playing with those flowers and plants. Every time he saw Ziyan, he would nod to him with that gentle smile like the spring breeze.

When Ziyan left, looking for Sun Dahu hiding here at the ninth peak, Han Cangzi also fell from the air. Standing on the platform, Ziche could faintly see that the two seemed to have known each other for a long time. In addition, there were some things about Su Ming circulating in the cold earth. At this moment, he quickly bowed his Here it is.

The sky is clear, the white clouds are blue, and there is a breeze with cold. It blows past the two of them, lifting a few strands of hair. At the same time, it also outlines a trace of beauty for the peace of the place.

"You seem to be hiding from me." Su Ming looked at Fang Canglan and said with a smile.

"I didn't." Fang Canglan did not look at Su Ming, but stood there, looked at the blue sky in the distance, and whispered.

"You have been here many times with your sister Ziyan in the past two months, and this is the first time to stay alone." In Su Ming's eyes, Fang Canglan's figure was like a snow lotus in the wind, containing tranquility.

"I've been here before." Fang Canglan said softly.

"Thank you." Su Ming sat aside, and his eyes fell on the white clouds in the sky.

"Thank you for what?" Fang Canglan turned her head and looked at Su Ming. The movement of her side head was very beautiful. The sun was shining on her face, and she could see some of the slight fluff on her face.

"Thank you for your concern when the car came, and thank you for reminding me during the war with Sima Xin." Su Ming picked up the drawing board beside him and hit it with his right hand.

A slight bang echoed, and a thin piece of debris scattered on the drawing board.

"I know, you should have guessed the purpose of Sima Xin, so I didn't remind you again before." Fang Canglan smiled, and there was a trace of Su Ming's understanding but hesitation in that smile.

"Barbarian?" A trace of coldness flashed in Su Ming's eyes. If he hadn't come up with Sima Xin's purpose until now, he would not have come to Su Ming alone in Nanchen's place.

"I don't know what method Sima Xin will use next, but with my knowledge of him, once this person decides on a thing, he will never give up.

You... be careful." Fang Canglan hesitated for a moment and opened her mouth softly. After saying that, she raised her right hand and pulled the green silk blown away by the wind, pinned a few strands behind her ears. She was about to turn her head and stop looking at Su Ming. As Su Ming said, she was indeed hiding from the other party, because every time she looked Speed.

"Don't move." Su Ming suddenly said.

Fang Canglan paused and looked at Su Ming with doubts in her eyes.

"Keep this action, I'll draw a picture for you." Su Ming took the drawing board, looked at Fang Canglan, and his right hand passed by the drawing board.

Fang Canglan's beautiful face turned red. She bit her lips, looked at Su Ming, and kept the action of pulling green silk. Her dress fluttered in the wind, with blue sky and white clouds behind her.

The wind blew, which not only danced her dress, but also made her hair tilt in one direction. This scene is very beautiful.

Time seemed to slow down. Under Su Ming's fingers, the outline of a woman gradually appeared on his drawing board. Fang Canglan's heart accelerated and slowly calmed down at this moment. She stared at Su Ming. At the first glance, she got the scar under Su Ming's eyes.

Looking at this scar, Fang Canglan felt heartache.

The two of them didn't speak again. In this peace, one person drew and one person looked.

In the distance, Ziche showed admiration. Although he did not hear the words of Su Ming and Fang Canglan, his admiration for Su Ming had reached a very high level when he saw the scene of their painting.

"It's worthy of Uncle Su. He was fierce and majestic in the war with Sima Xin... At this moment, he can draw softly, which makes the woman's face shy... When can my car have such a ability..." Ziche sighed very much. He shook his head and closed his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

"I was still in Sima Zhan the previous month. Today, I sit and look at the beauty painting. If one day I can... what should be the next sentence..." Ziche frowned. In the past two months, as he kept seeing the quirks of the ninth peak, he had an epiphany and felt that this quirk might be one of .

So, he also found a quirk for himself, just like in front of him, creating words in his emotions...

When the car was thinking about what his next sentence should be, when Su Ming was painting for Fang Canglan, the second brother, who squatted on the ground and played with flowers and plants, also on the ninth peak, raised his head at this moment and looked at the direction of Su Ming's cave, and his eyes were also shining.

"Little brother, thank you." After the second brother suddenly said such an inexplicable sentence, he immediately stood up, coughed a few times, shook his body, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

In another position on the ninth peak, the second brother suddenly appeared. He first tidied up his clothes, took a few deep breaths, carried his hands on his back, and looked up at the sky.

But soon he turned sideways, let the sun shine on his side face, and looked up at the sky.

But soon, he frowned again. With a wave of his left hand beside him, a breeze immediately blew his clothes and long hair, keeping the wind like this. The second brother looked at the sky and remained motionless.

It didn't take long. Ziyan's figure appeared on the mountain steps not far away. She had found a lot of places, but she could not find Sun Dahu. Although she hated it, she couldn't vent.

As she was walking, a soft word suddenly came to her ear.

"Miss Ziyan."

Ziyan paused and turned around. At a glance, he saw the second brother standing there. At the moment he saw the second brother, Ziyan was stunned.

She saw that Su Ming's hair was blown and fluttering by the wind.

She also saw that Su Ming's second brother, his clothes and robes, were also messy in the wind...

She also saw that Su Ming's second brother, with his hands behind his back and sideways to himself, looked up at the white clouds in the sky. The sun fell on his side face, making this person look very different at this moment.

"Uh... Ziyan has seen the second uncle of the ninth peak..." Ziyan's scalp was a little numb. He didn't know what was wrong with the person in front of him. He quickly stepped back a few steps and whispered.

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