Chapter 5 The Mysterious Man

PS: I went to my relatives' house today, and there was only one chapter.

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The four major families gathered together to hold a hunting conference for future generations in the Lei family. This grand event has attracted a lot of attention in the mainland, and everyone is paying attention to these four top forces.

The imperial city is completely lively!

As in the middle. The capital of the Central Empire, the center of all things in the country, and the center of the convergence of the whole continent. The imperial city presents a lively scene, as lively and prosperous as the Spring Festival. Countless monks rushed into the imperial city from all directions, looking excited, as if they had dug a treasure.

From this day on, the imperial city has completely become the focus of the mainland, and every move will touch people's hearts.

In a room in Lei Mansion

The long golden hair was curly, and the blonde beauty sat in a chair in a daze. A trace of fantasy flashed in her eyes and she didn't know what she was thinking.

White skin, round buttocks, slender figure, and a kind of vitality with a smile. Eckerel, who was supposed to be playful and lively, frowned at this time, and a strong 'Sichuan character' appeared on her forehead.

"This bastard didn't know how to come and apologize, so narcissism... Since it is naked. Sleep...!"

There are words in his mouth, as if he thought of something. In a crisp breath, his face turned red and his eyes were full of anger, and the lack of an introduction would completely explode.

"Weier, are you there?" At the door, a soft voice came, like a gentle breeze blowing a gentle person. From the sound, this person was regarded as Shangguan Xiner.

Ecquevir replied, still holding her little head, frowning and thinking about something, and occasionally squeezed her lips, which was slightly cute and playful.

Shangguan Xiner came in from the outside and looked at Wei Er in a daze, with some doubts. She said with concern, "Weier, what's wrong with you? Are you sick or something wrong? Let my sister have a look." With that, he was going to give Eckerel a pulse.

Shangguan Xiner cultivates a partial door system. This profession is called a pharmacist. He does not have a strong attack ability. The only magical means is to be able to heal the pain of monks. It can be regarded as an extremely chicken-ribable profession. Few people choose, and most of the people who become pharmacists are also women, as gentle as water, and doctors have medical ethics.

Ekvir shook her head and said, "Sister Xiner, I'm fine. You don't have to worry about it. I'm fine and not sick at all. I'm just thinking about something." He tilted his head and was still thinking hard.

"Oh? Thinking about something?" Shangguan Weier looked at her and said with a smile, "Do you think about things or people? Some people are not right. They are obviously thinking about it, but they are always unwilling to say it. This is called bad intentions.

Eckerwell said anxiously, "Sister Xin'er, you're talking nonsense. They don't think about that bad guy. He's so exhibitionist that he can't get out of clothes to sleep..." Suddenly, his face turned red. He looked shyly at Shangguan Weier, who was smiling shyly, and beat him with his little hand, "Sister Xin'er, you're so bad. You're talking nonsense!"

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Lei Dong held the brush in his hand, and his left hand was behind him. He poured into the pen in his hand. His eyes were all placed in the place where he dropped the pen. The strong pen in his hand walked gently, with a trace of strangeness. He wrote clearly and vigorously, but there was no trace of strength when he wrote it. There is a table in front of him, which is covered with an unfinished picture scroll, which is being made by thunder.

A movement and a quiet contain a wonderful artistic conception. It looks like the way of nature. Everything is harmonious.

Lei Dong gathered all his eyes on this picture scroll and began to describe himself. One flower, one world, one leaf and one Bodhi. The world outlined in this picture made Lei Dong devote himself to it.

For a long time.. The last stroke was completed, and the brush was gently raised and stared at the words, but there was a trace of regret in my heart. "After all, things in the world cannot be perfect. There will always be shortcomings."

Putting down the pen, Lei Dong noticed that she had been waiting for Xu Xiaoqing for a long time. There were a lot of ancient books under her. Some ancient books were slightly yellowed, and some of them had pages that began to corrode. Under the invasion of the years, nothing could resist the passing of these years.

"Young master, you draw very well. I didn't know that the young master would paint so beautifully. The master and his wife would be very happy if they knew." Xiaoqing narrowed her eyes and smiled like a flower. "But what exactly is the young master's painting? Is this old man going to dig a mountain? Still carrying a bamboo building on your back?"

Xiaoqing stared at it with wide eyes. The ink in the painting has not dried up, but the vicissitudes in the painting are now with a kind of tenderness, and the two hidden artistic conceptions are contradictory.

"Oh? The old man is indeed going to dig the mountain. He has an ambition to remove this mountain and move it into the sea. Thunder pointed to the mountains in the painting.

Xiaoqing said, "Why is the young master so stupid? Just go around. Why dig mountains? Such a big mountain can't be moved at all.

"However, if only there were masters. They are so powerful that it is definitely not a problem to move mountains and reclaim the sea."

Lei was stunned, and a trace of light flashed in his eyes. He turned his head and looked at Xiaoqing and asked, "How's the book I asked you to prepare?" Have you found it all?"

Xiaoqing pointed to a lot of books on the ground and complained, "The young master knows how to dictate that so many books are so heavy." After complaining, Xiaoqing explained, "These are all books about rhythm and so on. Many of them are unique books treasured in the family. If it hadn't been for the token of the young master, I wouldn't have won't get it at all."

Lei Dong said, "Okay, I see. I'll give you a great credit this time."

"Hee hee!" Xiaoqing's eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, but he was puzzled. After coming back this time, the young master was like a talented man, painting and playing rhythm, which made Xiaoqing admire him for a long time.

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The night is still as quiet and quiet as before. Even in the noisy imperial city, the Lei family is a safe and pure land, like a temple far away from the world. Listening here can make your mood as quiet as a lake.

A few birds are singing, and there is some lightness in such a night. This song is like a beautiful song, but it has some charm.

In a separate courtyard, the place is empty, there is no servant around, not even insects and birds singing, which is a little too quiet. The light is dim, and only an oil lamp is placed on the stone platform in the courtyard. When the wind blows, it will go out.

If you look carefully, you can find that next to the stone platform, there is a weak scholar in white with a dim butter lamp, and there are also two tea cups and some cakes on the stone platform. The scholar seems to be waiting for someone. He sat quietly without any impatience. Occasionally, he looked at the starry sky and was happy.

Time is like this, and the night is deeper.

The light is dim, darker than just now, and it will go out at any time.

Wh!

A black figure suddenly appeared next to the stone platform. If it hadn't been for the dim oil lamp shining aside, the man could not have been found at all. In the night, his figure was completely shrouded and attached to the night.

The man came to the stone platform and did not sit down. He picked up a piece of green pastry and took a small bite and made a sound. This person was particularly fond of pastries.

The long-term sitting scholar in white next to the stone platform was not surprised to see this man. He said like an old friend, "Why are you here? It's hard to say if you are touched by him?"

"He" in black? He won't come at all. I just took a look. He was still painting in the room, but he was very quiet and had no intention of coming here at all.

After hearing this, the weak scholar in white didn't say anything. After a while, he asked, "It's impossible. If he sees the paper ball I left, it's impossible not to come. How can a person's secret be known by others?"

The scholar in white is very confident in himself and is sure that the other party will come, but no one knows what he thinks.

"Oh? It seems that you are so confident, so wait a while. Maybe he will think of it after sitting down and painting. Maybe he will come. The man in black sneered and immediately said, "However, Baili, do you really think he can help us? If it doesn't help, it's not easy for you to reply to the deacon.

The man in white said, "How to reply is my business. I said that this person is helpful to us, and it must be helpful. How has my Baili family failed?"

The words of the man in white showed strong self-confidence and a trace of arrogance, and the man in black did not defend too much.

The man in black said, "Then you can wait for your painter slowly here. I have something else to do. Let's go first!"

The man in white said, "Note that although the Lei family is different from the past, the thin camel is bigger than the horse. This ancient family is still full of heritage. Don't be caught." There is a strong fear in his words, and he does not think it is threatening.

"I know!"

The man in black replied, and then his body integrated into the night sky, which was difficult to find.

The man in white continued to sit withered, waiting for the person he wanted to see. The night was dark and the moonlight was dim.

A short distance from the small courtyard, a thunderous figure slowly appeared. He took a look at the weak scholar in white who was still waiting there, and then at the direction of the man in black leaving, and meditated a little.

Then, a trace of light flashed over his head, which was not very eye-catching in the dark, and the thunderous figure disappeared.

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The figure in black is integrated into the night sky, and then the night and the convenience of their own clothes shuttle freely in the Lei family. He seems to be very familiar with this yard. He calmly avoided the team patrolling the Lei family, like a swimming fish, slippery.

The patrol team of the Lei family is very strong. The captain of the team is level 9, and the rest of the members are not as strong as level 7. Each team has ten people, one captain and nine members. Such a match is the same as the blind man in the eyes of the man in black.

The man in black shuttled left and right and moved slowly from the left side of the Lei Mansion. Although he was very familiar, he could calmly avoid all the patrols, but the Lei Mansion was too big and took a long time to cross to the center.

This place is close to the core forbidden area of Leifu, and the patrol is more powerful. From time to time, there is a powerful spirit sweeping through, and the search is very strict.

The man in black waited slowly and was not in a hurry at all. After the divine search, he left calmly. At this time, it was the gap between the two divine consciousnesses and was caught by the man in black.

It has been cleverly and familiarly avoided again and again. The so-called forbidden place of Leifu is like an unconcealed red. Bare place. Son.

The man in black crossed the forbidden land and then went outside a palace.

The whole palace is made of purple and gold, which is magnificent and magnificent. This appearance has surpassed the palace in the palace. The carved railings and jade are made of jade. People in black are very familiar with it. They look around and then flash in.