I Am a Magic Sword

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update I am the latest chapter of a magic sword!Some of them couldn't believe their eyes.

Finally, someone spoke.

"No, this is a painting? It's totally a ghost symbol, right?"

"Girl, come and take a look. The picture someone painted for you is like a ghost...hahaha!" This person couldn't help laughing, "He is insulting you!"

"This is a ghost!"

"It's blood red, it looks so scary!"

"Me too, a little hairy in my heart."

The person who was speaking quickly turned his head away, as if the things on the painting were terrible!

"It's really scary"

"..."

Qingyan swallowed the rice in his mouth and put the bowl on the table before raising his head to look at the painting by Lin Jie.

Just at the first glance, Qingyan was stunned!

Chen Hao's thinking also stagnated in a short time!

Just because of Lin Jie's painting.

Claimed to be a portrait painting for Qingyan!

The painting is completely blood-red, and the background is almost blood-red, like blood-red stars and dots, it looks like a blood-red world, and a blood-red lake...

In the painting, a figure is clearly visible.

Of course, the tone said it was a human shadow, not a ghost.

That ghost is extremely hideous, it only has a face, two transparent eyes like holes, and an exaggerated mouth full of sharp teeth. That mouth... almost split the hideous face in half!

Chen Hao remembers this ghost.

When Qingyan broke through the divine channel, this hideous ghost appeared on her!

He suddenly stared at Lin Jie, who had recovered his decadent look, and wanted to know how he saw this Lin Jie!

Qingyan stared at the familiar blood-colored ghost in a daze, feeling the same as those holes, her suspected transparent eyes suddenly narrowed, turning into a weird smile, narrowing them into two lines.

The big hideous mouth was grinding the teeth, as if chewing something.

Immediately afterwards, Qingyan was taken aback, awakened from that illusion, and then quickly pressed away from the body and began to move around with the killing magic!

Chen Hao reminded: "Qingyan, do you still remember the ghost I told you when you broke through the Divine Passage Realm last time? It's exactly the same as the one painted!"

"How is it? Senior Chen, am I doing well?"

Lin Jie looked at her light face, with irritation and expectation in his eyes. It was a look that hoped to be recognized.

Qingyan gave Lin Jie a serious look, as if trying to see him through.

But she could still see that Lin Jie did not have ulterior motives, or satirized her.

"Your skills are still immature, but you already have the style of everyone, but when you paint personally, you paint like this, no wonder you need to use a sword to force others to buy paintings... I think you often use that sword to protect yourself? "

"Yes, he just owes a beating!" someone at the next table interrupted, "if he draws me like this, I have to beat him too!"

"Hahaha...girl, we support you in beating him!"

"If he dares to fight back, we will help you!"

"Yes, yes, beat him! You want to beat him hard!"

The drinkers at the table next door started to booze.

Lin Jie took another sip of wine, disappointed and lonely.

Qingyan went on to say, "Although the painting is ugly, but I have to say that you painted very similar and vividly!"

"Really?"

Lin Jie suddenly got up from the chair and asked in surprise.

"Really, I don't need to lie to you. Although your style is a bit...unconventional, you have the intuition to see through the hearts of others, and you have outstanding talents. You do have the talent to become a generation of heroes!"

"I know, I know... I know Senior Chen can understand me!" Lin Jie choked with excitement, "For so many years, I have painted countless portraits of people, only Senior Chen you... Only Senior Chen you understand me !"

Chen Hao looked at Lin Jie, and felt that this child had been around for years, and he should have been beaten many times!

"Don't mention it anymore, I don't need to understand you, I'm just talking about things!"

"I understand, I understand, as long as I understand it!"

Lin Jie was excited and handed the hand-painted brush to Qingyan: "Senior Chen, can you inscribe a few words on it?"

"No need!" Qingyan waved his hand, as if driving a fly.

She is indeed a little impatient.

"I took the liberty!" Lin Jie was a little disappointed, but he coaxed the painting dry, carefully rolled it up, and respectfully held the painting to Qingyan with both hands: "This painting is my heart, please also Chen Senior take it!"

"No, take it away!"

Qingyan didn't like the ghost images on the scroll at all.

Moreover, she didn't want to have anything to do with Lin Jie.

"After that, when I improve my painting skills, I will definitely start again..." At this point, Lin Jie was suddenly speechless.

He looked at Qingyan in a daze, then fell silent again.

He looked around, lowered his voice and asked, "Senior Chen, is the walking corpse in Dai Ye's hand someone you like?"

With a fierce glance, Lin Jie directly swept away the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, holding the scroll, carrying the long sword, jumping through the window and fleeing like the wind!

"Stop, you haven't paid yet!" Seeing this situation, Xiao Er from the restaurant hurried to the window and shouted.

But how could he call Lin Jie back.

Xiao Er from the restaurant turned his head and looked at Qingyan: "Guest, look at..."

Qingyan glanced at his wrinkled face like a bitter gourd, and said nonchalantly: "I will pay for his money!"

"Thank you! Thank you!"

Xiaoer from the restaurant was busy and grateful.

Qingyan has a lot of money, and she probably won't be able to use it up in this life.

October 30th was cloudy, with no sun and occasional cool breeze.

The leaves of the vegetation began to wither and yellow, and at the foot of the Yinshan School, a scene of decay and barrenness.

Countless warriors gathered at the foot of the Yinshi School. At the foot of the Yinshi School, there stood a table, surrounded by tables and chairs. On the chairs sat a number of martial artists from the sect family, only a quarter of them. The location is still empty.

And on the periphery of the tables and chairs, those warriors who have no power status are onlookers.

Only those forces or warriors who received an invitation letter from the Yin Corpse faction can have their own position, and others can only stand.

The weather was still early, Chen Ruoyan didn't arrive, and the people of the corpse sect did not come on stage, and the familiar warriors underneath began to talk and greet each other.

"Old Liu, I didn't expect your Liu family to let you come to the corpse pie this time?"

"No way, I'm a bad old man, even if I can't go back, the family won't lose anything...Aren't you the same as me?"

"You are joking, I came here because of curiosity. The people of the Zombie faction said that those who slaughtered the Tian and Yun family's corpse control and martial arts were sent by Liang Shuyuan secretly to blame the Zombie faction. I just wanted to see Look, what is going on!"

"Haha! Do you think I will believe your nonsense? But the address of the Zombie faction is chosen well. If we are allowed to enter the Zombie faction, I am really a little worried about whether we can go back!"

"It can be seen that the corpse sect is still somewhat sincere!"

"Huh! Sincerity? If it weren't for the corpse faction who suffered a heavy loss in that battle, what sincerity do you think they would show? They...are worried too!"

"What are you worried about? Even if people suffer heavy losses, there are still strong people in the field? We aristocratic families and sects can't help them at all?"

"Hey, don't take us too humble, wait for the West Qin, the East Qin, and the Wu State in the Central Region to carve up Liang Pingguo, and their corpse faction is afraid that we people will encourage those countries to deal with them. Now is the time for them to be weak!"

"This is the truth!"