Chapter 214 Walk Together, Different Road

Hearing the word blue sky, the mood of a sword suddenly contracted.

Heaven, in the eyes of practitioners, generally refers to Haotian. Haotian is the existence that thousands of practitioners must bow their heads. It exists invisibly, but it has survived to this day.

All practitioners must practice under Haotian. No one can get rid of the shackles of Haotian. Practice is to go against the sky, just like sailing against the water.

A sword is a practitioner among thousands of practitioners. There are more people with higher cultivation than him, and more people with lower cultivation than him. For example, Lin Yi's cultivation is not as good as him, and Tang Feifei, who is painting in the studio at this moment, has no cultivation at all.

The sword was silent for a long time, and the two beautiful eyebrows frowned tightly. After a long time, they said, "Sir, doesn't that student go this time to humiliate himself?"

When Mr. heard the words, his face suddenly became a little ugly, and then he said, "How can you think so? If you know that your senior sister has just come to this point 20 days ago, now it is in the perception of being confused by the five realms. If you can fight with her at this moment, you will have the greatest experience."

"If you can't even distinguish this little shame and benefit, why do you walk in the world?"

Yi Jian was ashamed to hear Mr.'s export education. At that moment, he lowered his head and said seriously, "Mr. Xie taught me, the students knew it wrong."

Mr. Chang Wei felt the sincerity of the other party and was not too obsessed with small things. Then he changed the topic and said to him, "The red dress in the workshop, and it's your sixth sister who just came to greet you at the door. Go and get to know each other. In addition, the teacher just received your youngest brother and named Lin Yi."

"If you want to fight with your senior sister this time, you will definitely be able to see this little brother, but you should remember that your younger brother is unusual and a little anxious. Don't annoy him."

Hearing this, he stood up respectfully, then bowed and replied, "Sir, don't worry, the students know what to do."

After saying this, the gentleman did not open his mouth again, but began to drink tea by himself, looking at the golden hope swaying on the top of the mountain in the west, with a thought in his eyes.

A sword stood up from the stone chair, and then walked into the painting workshop within a few steps. The painting workshop's face was silent. Except for the woman in a long red dress, there was no second person. A sword looked left and right, looking at everything in the painting workshop. There was a lot of drawing paper in it, and there were also many finished products painted.

There are all kinds of pink peach blossoms, such as drizzle pear blossoms, and long skirts accompanied by beautiful women.

A sword is an idiot. He has only been obsessed with kendo for 20 years, so he doesn't have much feelings for these paintings.

Tang Feifei, wearing a red skirt, was very beautiful. She looked down and looked carefully at the yellow rice paper under her, and then her green fingers clenched the precious purple hair in her hand, constantly dipped the ink hook line, and from time to time put the purple hair to the bucket next to her to point the water cloud light ink. Her expression was extremely delicate and soft.

Tang Feifei was obsessed with painting and only focused on the painting on rice paper, so she did not know that her brother had already arrived in front of her and was looking at her with curiosity.

After a long time, Tang Feifei's drawing paper has been covered with many ink colors. She took a very satisfied look at her achievements and opened her eyebrows gently, just like the breeze blowing duckweed, and the corners of her mouth were full of a fresh smile, which looked extremely soft and beautiful.

Put away the purple hair left by the ink in her hand, and Tang Feifei gently inserted the wet water droplets in the painting with her hand, but at this time, the sword that had been watching with spirit suddenly said, "Little sister, your painting is so beautiful."

When she heard the spring breeze-like voice in front of her, Tang Feifei reacted. She looked at the Danfeng-eyed young man in front of her with some embarrasssment. Her white cheeks couldn't help fainting with two blushes, and then she smiled apologetically and said, "I'm really sorry. My sister was just too addicted to it and didn't find that my brother had already been here. "I'll make amends for you!"

When Yijian heard the Redwood woman's apology in front of him, he quickly said, "There is no need to be polite. You are all gentlemen's students. It's normal to be obsessed with Taoism. Previously, I saw that the senior sister was too calm, so I didn't say anything to disturb you, so it's not wrong."

When Tang Feifei heard that her brother was so kind, she was not too entangled in the previous topic. She continued to clarify the purple pen in her hand and suddenly asked curiously, "Brother, do you also like painting?"

Hearing this, he paused and said, "That's not true. I'm just a rough person. Except for my usual sword dance, I don't know how to draw."

When Tang Feifei heard this, she smiled and said, "Why was the senior brother before..."

Without Tang Feifei's words, she answered with a sword and said, "That's my sister's painting, so I can't help praising her. Besides, she is really skillful and careful, otherwise how can she draw such a beautiful painting?"

When she heard others praise her, Tang Feifei, a woman, was a little happy. However, at this moment, she thought of the former senior brother who had made a reputation in the painting workshop, so her eyes suddenly began to recede the joy, and she saw the glorious moment when her previous brother defeated Zhu Moyang in a trance. At that time, I was in the same small shape as dust scattered on the corner of the wall.

Therefore, Tang Feifei restrained the joy in his heart and said humbly, "Brother doesn't know anything about it. In fact, my sister's painting is not good. At least among my husband's students, I can only rank third and be the worst one."

"Oh? And this?" Yijian opened his mouth curiously and continued to say, "I know that Brother Zhu has been following him for a very long time, so it is not surprising that his state is better than you. Among my many students, except for you don't know him, only the youngest brother has never seen him. Did the sister say that I have never met? "

When Tang Feifei heard the words, she said honestly, "As my brother said, our little brother is a genius. He not only draws better than me, but also better than Brother Zhu."

When he heard the words, he was shocked and stopped talking.

Time passed with a sword coming to the painting workshop. As early as when the sunset was all over the sky, Tang Feifei left the workshop. Just before she left, the husband told her, "From tomorrow, you will study at home and don't have to come to the painting workshop, because I have to go out of the courtyard before tomorrow, and the time will be a little longer. "

Tang Feifei left respectfully, and Yijian talked with his husband in the courtyard until the next day, when Xiwei came, and he and Yijian left the painting workshop together.

Mr. goes here, I don't know where the purpose is, and a sword must be the dam village reached by his senior sister and Lin Yi.

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