At the door, in the room, six eyes staring at each other.

"Well, Hong Lian, Qiyou doesn't want to go up the mountain, which makes the child's temperament."

Lu Liangsheng looked at Hong Lian at the door awkwardly and said, even though he had experienced a lot, this matter made people blush and they didn't know where to put their hands.

He waved his hand at a loss, but fortunately he reacted very quickly and invited the woman into the door.

"Let's talk first, Qiyou gets down quickly."

"No!"

The tree demon hanging on the scholar's body seemed to be afraid that the fun things would be taken away, so he pushed Lu Liangsheng tighter, pressed his face against him, and stared at Nie Honglian who was coming in without blinking.

"No."

Opposite her vision, Hong Lian's expression was stunned for a moment, and then she smiled again.

"Young Master, don't explain, Hong Lian will polish you ink and paint."

He dragged his skirt to the desk, blinked his eyelashes, watched the graphite in his hand slowly grinding out in the inkstone, listened to the movement behind him, and said softly with a smile:

"I haven't seen the young master paint for a long time."

"Okay, I happen to want to draw a winter snow scene, too."

Lu Liangsheng knew that Hong Lian was resolving the embarrassment, so he quickly responded and patted the tree demon hanging on his body, "Qiyou, come down quickly."

"oh."

On the side, Mu Qi pouted slightly, fell to the ground with his feet, with his arms retracted and looked at the old demon who was walking to the bookshelf, and looked at Hong Lian, who was grinding with ink, and his eyes suddenly lit up. He ran up and reached for the stone inkstone in Hong Lian's hand.

"I'll help the old demon."

Nie Honglian's hand was not slow either. Before the other party could reach out, he quickly moved: "I'd better do it, serve the young master, Honglian is used to doing it."

In fact, there is not much ink in the stone inkstone. The way you fight and I compete for it made Lu Liangsheng's eyelids twitch. He took the folded easel to the middle and took the stone inkstone into his hand.

"What are you fighting for? You two stand in the yard and I'll draw one for you."

The two women stopped and looked at each other. They all hummed and turned their faces away, walked back and forth outside the house, and squeezed their shoulders from time to time.

Although one eliminates evil spirits, it does not mean that the emotions are removed. The other is a little bit like a child fighting for toys. The more someone grabs it, the less he refuses to let go.

Standing in the yard, standing left and right, Hong Lian felt that the red dress was too eye-catching. She turned in place, and the sleeves of the skirt flew, instantly turning into a white long skirt to mop the floor. The wide clothes were embroidered with pink patterns, and the arms were about a stubborn piece of smoke and purple light gauze, and a black black hairpin was wrapped in a bun, and the jade hairpin was supported by a red knot and inserted diagonally on it.

A touch of vermilion is dotted between the eyebrows, and the eyebrows are thin and black, which sets off the white skin and a fresh and elegant feeling.

‘Hmph, I will change too!’

Qi You moved his mouth, brushed his sleeves away, and one sleeve dripped off his dress, and the other sleeve covered his cheeks. Black smoke rose and covered him. In a moment, he showed a long golden peony dress, and a leaf-patterned skirt that closed his waist and mopped the floor, highlighting his graceful figure.

The upper sleeve is slowly lowered, the eyes are blinking with spring water, and the outer cover is covered with hookah and clavicles. All kinds of charm are fully realized

Lu Liangsheng put up the easel, held the brush, looked at the two girls opposite him, and looked like a beautiful flower, shook his head and chuckled without saying anything.

Just fight with beauty, as long as you don't fight

But speaking of this, it looks different from the style.

The tip of the pen was dipped ink, the paper was hooked off, and the human-shaped lines were drawn with winding legs, delicate feet, long sleeves were floating, and the outline of the skirt was falling down. The voices of Hong Lian and Qi You were heard in the courtyard.

"Qiyou, please move some over there. It's hard to draw when you are too close to the young master."

"No, I've been there all the time, you moved here."

"trouble"

"snort!"

Qi You crossed her waist, pouted her lips slightly, and glared at her cheeks. On the other side, Hong Lian also became angry, pursed her lips tightly, and looked at her without giving in at all.

"Old Lu, scholar Lu Da, do you still have medicine? Give me a gift to me"

Outside the fence wall, the Taoist had one eye bruise and narrowed into slits. When he walked to the gate, he saw the two women who were motionless looking at each other in the courtyard. He didn't stop his feet, and then moved back.

"Well, I feel that I can play with Lu Pan and the others for another ten rounds!"

"Old Sun!"

Lu Liangsheng stood up with his pen and outside the fence wall, the Taoist disappeared in a flash.

"This guy"

When they looked at the yard again, the two women looked at each other, and the air seemed to collapse in between one soul and one demon. The tree demon clenched his fists and swelled his dress. Hong Lian was not willing to be outdone. With a long sleeve, he waved his forehead and made a great storm, he hedging the other party's demonic energy.

call

The old trees in the yard, with bare branches and leaves, and snow fell on them, and the yard was flying, falling on the two girls.

The strong wind was blowing around, and the houses and doors and windows on the second floor were slapped. At the eaves below, an open window lattice was fanned back, hitting the window frame potted plants, shaking a few times, planting the desk under the window, and smashing heavily on the slightly raised booklet.

"ah"

A scream faintly sounded between the pages of the book.

'Um?'

Lu Liangsheng turned his head and looked at the room where the windows were shaking, and frowned slightly.

‘Didn’t the master go out? Why do you seem to hear him screaming?’

The two girls in the yard were rarely caring about it. They didn't even look at the blown easel. They walked to the room with their brushes, and their eyes swept across the surroundings, corners, and under the bed.

‘It’s strange, I heard it clearly, could it be?

He looked at the unmoving "The Sea of ​​Mountains and Seas" in the desk, and turned over the cover and lengthened the pages. He saw that the originally stagnant painting began to spread again. At this time, Lu Liangsheng saw a portrait and laughed.

On the Zishan Temple painting, there was a toad portrait, wandering around.

Well

Wait, the master's portrait is moving, wouldn't it be that I entered the Zishan View in the painting?

"Stop!"

Lu Liangsheng thought for a moment, shouted at the two girls who were still staring at each other in the yard, spreading the booklet completely on the table, and then he saw that the painting had been painted eastward and the desert was vast in the west, and even on the page, the scene of flying fences was visible. The whole painting seemed to come alive.

The altar that originally stood on Changyang Mountain was burning with a pillar of fire, a faint light wandering, slowly extending towards Sichuan and Sichuan to the south.

‘It seems like a connection. Could it be another altar, perhaps another array point of the All Spirit Array?’

Lu Liangsheng tapped the table with the pen tip, looked at the light that stretched out and stopped moving, thoughtfully took a blank page of paper and painted it on it.

Outside the house, the wind gradually subsided. Hong Lian, Qi You snorted coldly and walked into the house quickly. The two of them squeezed into the door. They saw Lu Liangsheng holding a pen and painting, pushing each other, and pinching each other forward.

I saw that the name of Jiuzhou was drawn above, corresponding to the directions where they were located, and ink lines were drawn under the tip of the pen to connect them.

‘If there is a formation point in each state, there will be nine nine states in the world!’

Lu Liangsheng put down his pen, stood up and looked at the figures he outlined on the paper, and tried to extend them according to the route from Changyang Mountain to Sichuan and Shu, and could vaguely see the prototype of a huge magic circle.

"This is the formation of all spirits set up by Huangdi. Master. I wonder if he has seen it before, right, Master!"
Chapter completed!