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In the courtyard, Zhao yunshang's face was dull.
She looked at Qin Xuan, suddenly, like panic to the extreme.
"Qin Xuan, you You... "
"They want to rob you of the ring. When I meet them, I kill them." Qin Xuan's eyes were calm. He folded up the picture and put it aside. He said, "in addition, they forced you to sell that courtyard. Do you know what the stepping stone I used to pave the road was?"
Zhao yunshang was in a state of confusion.
How could she have such insight? She shook her head involuntarily.
"It's a Hun yuan thing. It's a piece of jade immortal stone. It's worth tens of thousands of immortal coins."
"At the beginning of paving the road, there were about ten million cents!" Qin Xuan said lightly, but let Zhao yunshang completely dull.
Tens of millions of immortal coins are used to pave the way!?
Zhao yunshang looked at Qin Xuan as if he were looking at the gods, which in her eyes was almost unimaginable.
Qin Xuan held the pen again and fell on the scroll.
"I'm not so good as Qin Xuan's!"
He left a word, and then concentrated on painting in front of him.
Zhao yunshang was on the side, but it was a long time before he was relieved.
For the Zhao family, Zhao yunshang did not have any feelings. If not, she would not have been pitiful to support herself with a basket of meager grass.
Even after Qin Xuan granted her inheritance, her life just improved, but she was taken away by Zhao Jia and had to move.
She's just shocked. She's scared.
The Zhao family, hundreds of people, were buried in the sea of fire overnight.
If it is said that the fire in the West will be almost extinguished in the daytime.
Zhao yunshang went to see it in person, and the place where the Zhao family is located has become a piece of scorched earth.
"Qin Xuan!"
After Zhao yunshang relieved her mood, she hesitated again and again, and could not help saying: "the Zhao family in Wuxi City is just a branch. The real master of the Zhao family is in jiuhexian city!"
"In addition, Zhao Yuxi is a disciple of Yun Shangxian Zun and a disciple of his own."
"When the Zhao family in Wuxi City is destroyed, the master will never let it go, and the immortal sect in yunshang will definitely send someone to come!"
She took some time to sort out these clues to remind Qin Xuan.
Whether it is the immortal on the cloud or the ancestor of the Zhao family, it is the existence of Hunyuan realm.
In Zhao yunshang's eyes, he was high enough.
Qin Xuan's expression has never changed a bit, "no harm!"
Qin Xuan pen and ink in the hands of micro Dun, he looked at the side of nearly a hundred volumes of painting.
"You can throw away these paintings. It's useless to pile them up here."
Zhao yunshang looked at Qin Xuan's understatement and was slightly stunned. In a moment, she went to those paintings and said, "Qin Xuan, are you going to throw it away? It's a pity. I can see the painting very well! "
But Qin Xuan shook his head slightly. "I'm not good at painting. I'm bored to pass the time."
Zhao yunshang looked at the paintings and thought about them. Then she put them in the store immortal ring and said to Qin Xuan. She went out of the yard and didn't know where to go.
Qin Xuan didn't care either. He was still absorbed in painting.
Time is also passing quietly.
The demise of the Zhao family was almost overwhelming in the western city of Wuhu. It never stopped for a month. There was still talk in the streets and alleys.
The Zhao family once sent someone over, but after looking at the scorched earth for a long time, they searched for about half a month, but they did not find out who destroyed the Zhao family. They could not help reporting to their family.
In Wuxi City, in front of a teahouse, a middle-aged man sat quietly in the teahouse.
From the teahouse, you can see the scorched earth of the Zhao family, and you can also see several markets in Wuxi City.
His eyes were calm. Beside him, a boy with a sword followed him.
"Xianjun, Zhao Yuxi is not a weak man. He has six twists! In Wuxi City, there are not many people who are better than Zhao Yuxi, and those people have not killed the hatred of the Zhao family. Who did it happen? "
The boy couldn't help but open his mouth. He had been following the middle-aged man for seven days, but he still got nothing.
Luan Jian Xian Jun took a cup and sipped it lightly. "The immortal world is vast, and Zhao Yuxi has offended nobody."
"Maybe that person has already left, but Shifu once reasoned, but he got nothing. Even that person may not be Hunyuan xianzun!"
He took a light look at the boy and said, "don't worry about it!"
"After today, leave!"
He put down his cup. "But before I leave, I'll see someone else!"
The boy was a little surprised. In a moment, the Sword Fairy stepped out of the pavilion.
In the square city where he had been looking before, there were more than ten paintings beside Zhao yunshang, and two of them were unfolded.In the first volume, it depicts the scene of the death of a Holy Spirit buried in the emperor's mausoleum.
In one volume, it is the immortal forest which is separated from the immortal forest.
However, few people in Wuxi City knew the immortal forest, and no one had ever been to the northern region, let alone buried the emperor's mausoleum.
Some people think the painting is good, but when they see Zhao yunshang's price tag, they turn dark.
A scroll of broken paintings costs 3000 cents.
"Why don't you rob it!"
"Do you think so?"
Someone murmured in front of Zhao yunshang, and then he left.
Zhao yunshang tightened his nose and took a look at the two people who left.
"It was painted by Qin Xuan. What do you know?"
She looked at those paintings, for her, Qin Xuan is the existence that is high above and untouchable.
How can the painting of immortal be vulgar? Three thousand. At first, she decided ten thousand.
However, since this month, Zhao yunshang has never sold a volume of paintings, and the price has dropped from 10000 to 3000.
Zhao yunshang opened a scroll of paintings and looked at it. He muttered in a low voice: "is the painting very good? It's not worth three thousand! "
Just then, a cloth bag fell in front of Zhao yunshang.
"I'll take these pictures!"
Luan Jian Xian Jun looked at Zhao yunshang and said slowly.
Zhao yunshang was stunned. She quickly looked up and looked at luanjianxianjun. It seemed that she couldn't believe it.
"Master, do you want these paintings?"
"One roll is 3000 cents. These rolls add up to 15000 cents in one palace..."
Before Zhao yunshang finished, the Immortal King of luanjian interrupted directly: "I know the price!"
Zhao yunshang was stunned. He looked at luanjian Xianjun and seemed to ask, I know you still buy it.
Luan Jian Xian Jun's face was a little heavy. He suddenly felt that his immortal coin might be in vain.
But soon, luanjian immortal didn't care. As a cloud immortal, he didn't pay attention to the 15000 yuan.
Zhao yunshang immediately responded, quickly rolled up those paintings, and then respectfully handed them to luanjian Xianjun.
"By the way, who is Zhao Yufeng?" Luanjianxianjun looks at Zhao yunshang in a gentle voice.
Zhao yunshang's eyes were slightly fixed. In a moment, she was full of vigilance and looked at the chaotic sword immortal.
"Don't be vigilant, I once had a few predestined relationship with Zhao Yufeng. When I see you, it seems to be similar to his wife!"
Zhao yunshang's pupil slightly coagulated, and he was silent for more than ten minutes. Then he said, "it's my father!"
"Master, if nothing happens, cloud clothes will go back!"
She seems to have no interest, put away the booth, turned and walked to the courtyard.
Luanjianxianjun looks at Zhao yunshang's back with deep eyes.
"Xianjun, Zhao Yufeng, is that maple immortal who used to be in Wuxi City!" The boy behind him took a cool breath.
Luanjianxianjun nodded slightly. He turned and walked out of the city.
Zhao Yufeng, 27 years ago, he once saw it, the two confrontation, in the end, he was slightly inferior, defeated by Zhao Yufeng.
Two decades ago, Gu Feng and his wife fell into the hands of Zhao Yujiao.
Since then, the genius of Wuxi City has fallen.
Luan Jian Xian Jun looked at the paintings in his hand and said with a smile, "well, it's fate!"
He slowly opened one of the scrolls and looked at it. He could not help shaking his head. "This scene is rare, but the painting is really not good!"
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In the courtyard, Zhao yunshang's face was dull.
She looked at Qin Xuan, suddenly, like panic to the extreme.
"Qin Xuan, you You... "
"They want to rob you of the ring. When I meet them, I kill them." Qin Xuan's eyes were calm. He folded up the picture and put it aside. He said, "in addition, they forced you to sell that courtyard. Do you know what the stepping stone I used to pave the road was?"
Zhao yunshang was in a state of confusion.
How could she have such insight? She shook her head involuntarily.
"It's a Hun yuan thing. It's a piece of jade immortal stone. It's worth tens of thousands of immortal coins."
"At the beginning of paving the road, there were about ten million cents!" Qin Xuan said lightly, but let Zhao yunshang completely dull.
Tens of millions of immortal coins are used to pave the way!?
Zhao yunshang looked at Qin Xuan as if he were looking at the gods, which in her eyes was almost unimaginable.
Qin Xuan held the pen again and fell on the scroll.
"I'm not so good as Qin Xuan's!"
He left a word, and then concentrated on painting in front of him.
Zhao yunshang was on the side, but it was a long time before he was relieved.
For the Zhao family, Zhao yunshang did not have any feelings. If not, she would not have been pitiful to support herself with a basket of meager grass.
Even after Qin Xuan granted her inheritance, her life just improved, but she was taken away by Zhao Jia and had to move.
She's just shocked. She's scared.
The Zhao family, hundreds of people, were buried in the sea of fire overnight.
If it is said that the fire in the West will be almost extinguished in the daytime.
Zhao yunshang went to see it in person, and the place where the Zhao family is located has become a piece of scorched earth.
"Qin Xuan!"
After Zhao yunshang relieved her mood, she hesitated again and again, and could not help saying: "the Zhao family in Wuxi City is just a branch. The real master of the Zhao family is in jiuhexian city!"
"In addition, Zhao Yuxi is a disciple of Yun Shangxian Zun and a disciple of his own."
"When the Zhao family in Wuxi City is destroyed, the master will never let it go, and the immortal sect in yunshang will definitely send someone to come!"
She took some time to sort out these clues to remind Qin Xuan.
Whether it is the immortal on the cloud or the ancestor of the Zhao family, it is the existence of Hunyuan realm.
In Zhao yunshang's eyes, he was high enough.
Qin Xuan's expression has never changed a bit, "no harm!"
Qin Xuan pen and ink in the hands of micro Dun, he looked at the side of nearly a hundred volumes of painting.
"You can throw away these paintings. It's useless to pile them up here."
Zhao yunshang looked at Qin Xuan's understatement and was slightly stunned. In a moment, she went to those paintings and said, "Qin Xuan, are you going to throw it away? It's a pity. I can see the painting very well! "
But Qin Xuan shook his head slightly. "I'm not good at painting. I'm bored to pass the time."
Zhao yunshang looked at the paintings and thought about them. Then she put them in the store immortal ring and said to Qin Xuan. She went out of the yard and didn't know where to go.
Qin Xuan didn't care either. He was still absorbed in painting.
Time is also passing quietly.
The demise of the Zhao family was almost overwhelming in the western city of Wuhu. It never stopped for a month. There was still talk in the streets and alleys.
The Zhao family once sent someone over, but after looking at the scorched earth for a long time, they searched for about half a month, but they did not find out who destroyed the Zhao family. They could not help reporting to their family.
In Wuxi City, in front of a teahouse, a middle-aged man sat quietly in the teahouse.
From the teahouse, you can see the scorched earth of the Zhao family, and you can also see several markets in Wuxi City.
His eyes were calm. Beside him, a boy with a sword followed him.
"Xianjun, Zhao Yuxi is not a weak man. He has six twists! In Wuxi City, there are not many people who are better than Zhao Yuxi, and those people have not killed the hatred of the Zhao family. Who did it happen? "
The boy couldn't help but open his mouth. He had been following the middle-aged man for seven days, but he still got nothing.
Luan Jian Xian Jun took a cup and sipped it lightly. "The immortal world is vast, and Zhao Yuxi has offended nobody."
"Maybe that person has already left, but Shifu once reasoned, but he got nothing. Even that person may not be Hunyuan xianzun!"
He took a light look at the boy and said, "don't worry about it!"
"After today, leave!"
He put down his cup. "But before I leave, I'll see someone else!"
The boy was a little surprised. In a moment, the Sword Fairy stepped out of the pavilion.
In the square city where he had been looking before, there were more than ten paintings beside Zhao yunshang, and two of them were unfolded.In the first volume, it depicts the scene of the death of a Holy Spirit buried in the emperor's mausoleum.
In one volume, it is the immortal forest which is separated from the immortal forest.
However, few people in Wuxi City knew the immortal forest, and no one had ever been to the northern region, let alone buried the emperor's mausoleum.
Some people think the painting is good, but when they see Zhao yunshang's price tag, they turn dark.
A scroll of broken paintings costs 3000 cents.
"Why don't you rob it!"
"Do you think so?"
Someone murmured in front of Zhao yunshang, and then he left.
Zhao yunshang tightened his nose and took a look at the two people who left.
"It was painted by Qin Xuan. What do you know?"
She looked at those paintings, for her, Qin Xuan is the existence that is high above and untouchable.
How can the painting of immortal be vulgar? Three thousand. At first, she decided ten thousand.
However, since this month, Zhao yunshang has never sold a volume of paintings, and the price has dropped from 10000 to 3000.
Zhao yunshang opened a scroll of paintings and looked at it. He muttered in a low voice: "is the painting very good? It's not worth three thousand! "
Just then, a cloth bag fell in front of Zhao yunshang.
"I'll take these pictures!"
Luan Jian Xian Jun looked at Zhao yunshang and said slowly.
Zhao yunshang was stunned. She quickly looked up and looked at luanjianxianjun. It seemed that she couldn't believe it.
"Master, do you want these paintings?"
"One roll is 3000 cents. These rolls add up to 15000 cents in one palace..."
Before Zhao yunshang finished, the Immortal King of luanjian interrupted directly: "I know the price!"
Zhao yunshang was stunned. He looked at luanjian Xianjun and seemed to ask, I know you still buy it.
Luan Jian Xian Jun's face was a little heavy. He suddenly felt that his immortal coin might be in vain.
But soon, luanjian immortal didn't care. As a cloud immortal, he didn't pay attention to the 15000 yuan.
Zhao yunshang immediately responded, quickly rolled up those paintings, and then respectfully handed them to luanjian Xianjun.
"By the way, who is Zhao Yufeng?" Luanjianxianjun looks at Zhao yunshang in a gentle voice.
Zhao yunshang's eyes were slightly fixed. In a moment, she was full of vigilance and looked at the chaotic sword immortal.
"Don't be vigilant, I once had a few predestined relationship with Zhao Yufeng. When I see you, it seems to be similar to his wife!"
Zhao yunshang's pupil slightly coagulated, and he was silent for more than ten minutes. Then he said, "it's my father!"
"Master, if nothing happens, cloud clothes will go back!"
She seems to have no interest, put away the booth, turned and walked to the courtyard.
Luanjianxianjun looks at Zhao yunshang's back with deep eyes.
"Xianjun, Zhao Yufeng, is that maple immortal who used to be in Wuxi City!" The boy behind him took a cool breath.
Luanjianxianjun nodded slightly. He turned and walked out of the city.
Zhao Yufeng, 27 years ago, he once saw it, the two confrontation, in the end, he was slightly inferior, defeated by Zhao Yufeng.
Two decades ago, Gu Feng and his wife fell into the hands of Zhao Yujiao.
Since then, the genius of Wuxi City has fallen.
Luan Jian Xian Jun looked at the paintings in his hand and said with a smile, "well, it's fate!"
He slowly opened one of the scrolls and looked at it. He could not help shaking his head. "This scene is rare, but the painting is really not good!"
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In the courtyard, Zhao yunshang's face was dull. She looked at Qin Xuan, suddenly, like panic to the extreme. "Qin Xuan, you You... " "They want to rob you of the ring. When I meet them, I kill them." Qin Xuan's eyes were calm. He folded up the picture and put it aside. He said, "in addition, they forced you to sell that courtyard. Do you know what the stepping stone I used to pave the road was?" Zhao yunshang was in a state of confusion. How could she have such insight? She shook her head involuntarily. "It's a Hun yuan thing. It's a piece of jade immortal stone. It's worth tens of thousands of immortal coins." "At the beginning of paving the road, there were about ten million cents!" Qin Xuan said lightly, but let Zhao yunshang completely dull. Tens of millions of immortal coins are used to pave the way!? Zhao yunshang looked at Qin Xuan as if he were looking at the gods, which in her eyes was almost unimaginable. Qin Xuan held the pen again and fell on the scroll. "I'm not so good as Qin Xuan's!" He left a word, and then concentrated on painting in front of him. Zhao yunshang was on the side, but it was a long time before he was relieved. For the Zhao family, Zhao yunshang did not have any feelings. If not, she would not have been pitiful to support herself with a basket of meager grass. Even after Qin Xuan granted her inheritance, her life just improved, but she was taken away by Zhao Jia and had to move. She's just shocked. She's scared. The Zhao family, hundreds of people, were buried in the sea of fire overnight. If it is said that the fire in the West will be almost extinguished in the daytime. Zhao yunshang went to see it in person, and the place where the Zhao family is located has become a piece of scorched earth. "Qin Xuan!" After Zhao yunshang relieved her mood, she hesitated again and again, and could not help saying: "the Zhao family in Wuxi City is just a branch. The real master of the Zhao family is in jiuhexian city!" "In addition, Zhao Yuxi is a disciple of Yun Shangxian Zun and a disciple of his own." "When the Zhao family in Wuxi City is destroyed, the master will never let it go, and the immortal sect in yunshang will definitely send someone to come!" She took some time to sort out these clues to remind Qin Xuan. Whether it is the immortal on the cloud or the ancestor of the Zhao family, it is the existence of Hunyuan realm. In Zhao yunshang's eyes, he was high enough. Qin Xuan's expression has never changed a bit, "no harm!" Qin Xuan pen and ink in the hands of micro Dun, he looked at the side of nearly a hundred volumes of painting. "You can throw away these paintings. It's useless to pile them up here." Zhao yunshang looked at Qin Xuan's understatement and was slightly stunned. In a moment, she went to those paintings and said, "Qin Xuan, are you going to throw it away? It's a pity. I can see the painting very well! " But Qin Xuan shook his head slightly. "I'm not good at painting. I'm bored to pass the time." Zhao yunshang looked at the paintings and thought about them. Then she put them in the store immortal ring and said to Qin Xuan. She went out of the yard and didn't know where to go. Qin Xuan didn't care either. He was still absorbed in painting. Time is also passing quietly. The demise of the Zhao family was almost overwhelming in the western city of Wuhu. It never stopped for a month. There was still talk in the streets and alleys. The Zhao family once sent someone over, but after looking at the scorched earth for a long time, they searched for about half a month, but they did not find out who destroyed the Zhao family. They could not help reporting to their family. In Wuxi City, in front of a teahouse, a middle-aged man sat quietly in the teahouse. From the teahouse, you can see the scorched earth of the Zhao family, and you can also see several markets in Wuxi City. His eyes were calm. Beside him, a boy with a sword followed him. "Xianjun, Zhao Yuxi is not a weak man. He has six twists! In Wuxi City, there are not many people who are better than Zhao Yuxi, and those people have not killed the hatred of the Zhao family. Who did it happen? " The boy couldn't help but open his mouth. He had been following the middle-aged man for seven days, but he still got nothing. Luan Jian Xian Jun took a cup and sipped it lightly. "The immortal world is vast, and Zhao Yuxi has offended nobody." "Maybe that person has already left, but Shifu once reasoned, but he got nothing. Even that person may not be Hunyuan xianzun!" He took a light look at the boy and said, "don't worry about it!" "After today, leave!" He put down his cup. "But before I leave, I'll see someone else!" The boy was a little surprised. In a moment, the Sword Fairy stepped out of the pavilion. In the square city where he had been looking before, there were more than ten paintings beside Zhao yunshang, and two of them were unfolded.In the first volume, it depicts the scene of the death of a Holy Spirit buried in the emperor's mausoleum. In one volume, it is the immortal forest which is separated from the immortal forest. However, few people in Wuxi City knew the immortal forest, and no one had ever been to the northern region, let alone buried the emperor's mausoleum. Some people think the painting is good, but when they see Zhao yunshang's price tag, they turn dark. A scroll of broken paintings costs 3000 cents. "Why don't you rob it!" "Do you think so?" Someone murmured in front of Zhao yunshang, and then he left. Zhao yunshang tightened his nose and took a look at the two people who left. "It was painted by Qin Xuan. What do you know?" She looked at those paintings, for her, Qin Xuan is the existence that is high above and untouchable. How can the painting of immortal be vulgar? Three thousand. At first, she decided ten thousand. However, since this month, Zhao yunshang has never sold a volume of paintings, and the price has dropped from 10000 to 3000. Zhao yunshang opened a scroll of paintings and looked at it. He muttered in a low voice: "is the painting very good? It's not worth three thousand! " Just then, a cloth bag fell in front of Zhao yunshang. "I'll take these pictures!" Luan Jian Xian Jun looked at Zhao yunshang and said slowly. Zhao yunshang was stunned. She quickly looked up and looked at luanjianxianjun. It seemed that she couldn't believe it. "Master, do you want these paintings?" "One roll is 3000 cents. These rolls add up to 15000 cents in one palace..." Before Zhao yunshang finished, the Immortal King of luanjian interrupted directly: "I know the price!" Zhao yunshang was stunned. He looked at luanjian Xianjun and seemed to ask, I know you still buy it. Luan Jian Xian Jun's face was a little heavy. He suddenly felt that his immortal coin might be in vain. But soon, luanjian immortal didn't care. As a cloud immortal, he didn't pay attention to the 15000 yuan. Zhao yunshang immediately responded, quickly rolled up those paintings, and then respectfully handed them to luanjian Xianjun. "By the way, who is Zhao Yufeng?" Luanjianxianjun looks at Zhao yunshang in a gentle voice. Zhao yunshang's eyes were slightly fixed. In a moment, she was full of vigilance and looked at the chaotic sword immortal. "Don't be vigilant, I once had a few predestined relationship with Zhao Yufeng. When I see you, it seems to be similar to his wife!" Zhao yunshang's pupil slightly coagulated, and he was silent for more than ten minutes. Then he said, "it's my father!" "Master, if nothing happens, cloud clothes will go back!" She seems to have no interest, put away the booth, turned and walked to the courtyard. Luanjianxianjun looks at Zhao yunshang's back with deep eyes. "Xianjun, Zhao Yufeng, is that maple immortal who used to be in Wuxi City!" The boy behind him took a cool breath. Luanjianxianjun nodded slightly. He turned and walked out of the city. Zhao Yufeng, 27 years ago, he once saw it, the two confrontation, in the end, he was slightly inferior, defeated by Zhao Yufeng. Two decades ago, Gu Feng and his wife fell into the hands of Zhao Yujiao. Since then, the genius of Wuxi City has fallen. Luan Jian Xian Jun looked at the paintings in his hand and said with a smile, "well, it's fate!" He slowly opened one of the scrolls and looked at it. He could not help shaking his head. "This scene is rare, but the painting is really not good!" www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
