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Tang Xiu slowly made some decisions in his heart. During the conversation between the two, Ying Jinlong carefully walked out holding a rosewood box.
"Mr. Tang, I'm sorry to trouble you."
Ying Jinlong was in high spirits and did not notice the strange atmosphere in the room.
After saying a few words, he came to Tang Xiu with the wooden box in his arms.
Tang Xiu took the wooden box, and he naturally knew what was hidden inside.
"I'll take you to the study."
"Um."
After Tang Xiu took the wooden box, he seemed a little absent-minded. Ying Jinlong thought the environment here was not good, so he led Tang Xiu to the study not far away.
In the study, Ying Jinlong and Ying Yingyue did not follow them, but waited quietly outside the door. Tang Xiu calmly picked up the brush on the pen holder and dipped it in the inkstone, turning over the slightly yellowed ink with his eyebrows lowered. paper.
"Well, this one is similar to the one from Mu Chenxuan's family. It is also a fragment of ordinary spiritual methods for cultivating immortals, but the content inside is more incomplete than Mu Chenxuan's."
While thinking in his heart, Tang Xiu shook his head slightly, raised the pen in his hand, and began to revise bit by bit.
More than ten minutes later, Tang Xiu let out a long breath, closed the Ying family's exercises, and put them aside casually.
After the repairs were completed, Tang Xiu did not get up and leave immediately. Instead, he held a pen in his hand and sat quietly on the chair in a daze. Tang Xiu didn't understand why he felt so uneasy after hearing about Shen Junyan again.
Spreading out a piece of rice paper, Tang Xiu looked at the lingering face in his mind and sketched it on the rice paper with the brush in his hand.
There were some strange things that happened in this scene. Tang Xiu was no longer sure whether the face belonging to Shen Junyan in his head was caused by Tang Xiu's unwillingness to die, or by his own inner demons.
While thinking about those things, Tang Xiu slowly put away the pen tip, and a beautiful face appeared on the paper in front of Tang Xiu's eyes, and this innocent smiling face belonged to Shen Junyan.
It¡¯s just white paper and black lines intertwined. Although the people in the painting are beautiful, they have no aura.
Putting down the penholder, Tang Xiu saw in a blink of an eye a box of cinnabar ink pads placed on his right. With a calm face, Tang Xiu subconsciously dipped some cinnabar in his thumb, and then dotted it on the mouth of the person in the painting.
"Huhwhat am I doing?"
After finishing all this, Tang Xiu suddenly felt baffled. He shook his head and smiled, turned around and walked directly out of the study door.
When the door opened, Ying Jinlong was stunned when he saw Tang Xiu's face was a little pale.
"Mr. Tang, what's wrong with you now?"
"I'm fine." Tang Xiu shook his head and spoke casually.
Although Tang Xiu said it was okay, Ying Yaoyue seemed to notice something strange about Tang Xiu. She stepped forward slightly worriedly and said, "Is it because of Shen Junyan's matter?"
¡°It must be said that a woman¡¯s intuition is the most accurate thing in the world. Even Tang Xiu, a generation of Immortal Emperor, cannot escape being seen through by a woman¡¯s intuition.
"Stop guessing and go check out the exercises. I'm a little tired and have to go back."
Unconsciously, some fine beads of sweat slowly oozed out from Tang Xiu's forehead. After a few casual words, Tang Xiu walked past the grandfather and grandson and left without looking back.
¡°It¡¯s really strange?¡± Yingying Yue muttered, she had never seen Tang Xiu look like this before.
Ying Jinlong frowned and turned his gaze to the study. When his eyes fell on the long desk, he suddenly raised his brows in surprise.
"Xiaoyue, do you see a painting there?"
After being surprised, Ying Jinlong looked at his granddaughter Ying Yingyue and expressed surprise.
"A painting!?"
When I heard about the invitation at the beginning of the month, I was also confused, and then followed Ying Jinlong's gaze to the long table in the study room.
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Ten minutes later, Tang Xiu was already sitting in his car, driving toward the Jinyu Villa Park with an increasingly pale face.
At this time, Tang Xiu knew that he had begun to be eroded by his inner demons. He was so confused that what he had to do now was to quickly return to his home where he had set up the spirit gathering array, absorb the spiritual energy, and calm down to expel the evil thoughts. magic.
But when Tang Xiu drove to a busy area in the city center, he was suddenly blocked by a long line of traffic on the road.
There was a flash of strange scarlet in his pupils. Tang Xiu was now affected by the murderous inner demon. He put on his sunglasses, opened the door and got out of the car, and looked into the distance.
"Damn it, I heard that Jian Lan seems to be in front!"
"Is this the Jian Lan in the video?"
"Isn't it that Jian Lan? Is there anyone else who dares to impersonate him!?"
Tang Xiu looked into the distance. In addition to the long queue of traffic ahead, there was also a crowd of people. All kinds of conversations fell into Tang Xiu's ears.
¡°Sword¡Lan¡.¡±
A hoarse sound came from his throat, and no one could see Tang Xiu's scarlet pupils under his sunglasses.
In the crowd, Tang Xiu really couldn't see what was going on inside. The road was blocked by traffic and he couldn't walk. Tang Xiu's feet suddenly moved slowly on the ground, and then his whole body was like a fluttering butterfly. He flew up and landed on the roof of his Bentley sports car.
Except for a few children, no one noticed Tang Xiu's suddenly exposed hand. After all, they all focused on the place where Jian Lan appeared.
Tang Xiu stood on the roof of the car. Where he looked was a traditional Chinese martial arts gym. Outside the martial arts hall, there was a group of ronin dressed as traditional Japanese people retreating step by step.
However, the person who forced these ronin back was a figure wearing a bamboo hat, ancient costume and white robe, holding a plain Tang sword in his arms.
¡°Damn, let¡¯s film a costume drama!¡±
"Are you sure this isn't an advertisement from some drama or film company?"
"Is this a cos piay made in the second dimension? I don't know much, so don't fool me."
After climbing higher, Tang Xiu finally saw the scene in front of him clearly, and there were also some doubtful voices from all around.
"It's so busy"
Confirmed that someone was really pretending to be himself, Tang Xiu shook his head and smiled helplessly.
Looking around again, there were more and more people stopping their vehicles to watch the excitement. It was really difficult for Tang Xiu to get away and go home for a while.
In this case, Tang Xiu could only follow the crowd and watch quietly, seeing what the person pretending to be himself wanted to do.
"Jian Lan, we are just here to play. I didn't expect to meet an Internet celebrity like you. It's a man who shows his true face. I'm curious about what kind of strength you have. You can kill powerful people with just one sword from the air. The second sword style, Saburo Miyamoto, beheaded him!"
Where everyone's eyes were gathered, two groups of people were in a deadly confrontation. The group of Japanese people dressed as ronin stopped after exiting the martial arts hall. The leader of the Japanese group glanced at the people watching around, slowly put away the uneasiness, raised his head and showed a slight expression. He asked arrogantly about the figure in ancient costume wearing a bamboo hat.
Everyone thought that the man standing proudly was the Jian Lan who was widely circulated on the Internet. Except for those Japanese people, the students in the martial arts school and the surrounding spectators all showed respect without knowing it.
"Jianlan, Jianlan"
"Jianlan, Jianlan!!"
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For a moment, almost everyone started to boo, and they also wanted to see with their own eyes whether this Jian Lan was really as amazing as the ones uploaded on the Internet. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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