Chapter 282 Painting

I laughed and carefully broke away from their entanglement. I couldn't help but kissed them on their sweet smiles before I quietly put on my clothes and went out. This time should be the time for Alice and the others to practice swordsmanship.

In the courtyard, a graceful figure was waving the knight's spear over three meters long in his hand, and screaming from time to time. I was slightly surprised, and I didn't expect that Niya was so hardworking.

Today, she still didn't change into a knight armor, but just wore a tight swordsman uniform. Her undulating figure lit up my eyes, and her concentration when she was waving her spear increased her charm. When I was thinking, I couldn't help but take out a brush made of the hair from the little fox's tail, spread a piece of painting paper on the stone table beside me, dipped it in pre-prepared pine ink, and began to draw it attentively. These materials were prepared some time ago. Since I knew that I could paint, Alice insisted that I help her draw a few, and for this, she even pulled me to search for Gucasia and bought the materials. However, I always thought that painting requires a state of mind and like to do everything as my heart, so I have always used it as an excuse to be uninterested, and I have never used it yet. Unexpectedly, when I was stimulated by Nia, I had the urge to draw for the first time.

I didn't look at Nia in front of me anymore, nor did I notice that Feilia and the others were curiously approaching. My mind was completely gathered at the tip of the pen, and my hands were flying in their pens, wielding them casually on the drawing paper. In just a moment, Nia, who was waving the knight's gun, was already vividly on the paper.

Noting my strange behavior, Niya had already stopped exercising every day and walked over curiously. Seeing the portrait appearing on the paper, she couldn't help but be surprised. Above the portrait, the female knight waving a spear was lifelike, her charming face was full of men's perseverance, and her eyes were as persistence as the sea. The perfect fit between hardness and softness made it difficult for her to believe that she would have such beautiful moments.

In shock, she almost screamed out loud, but was covered by Feliya next to her and made a ban on her voice.

After drawing a picture, my subordinates did not stop. They took out a paintbrush with their left hand and waved them together, waving them on the drawing paper like epilepsy. At this time, my heart was covered in empty space, no sky or earth, no one or no self, only the drawing paper in front of me gradually became clear in my heart. Beautiful figures appeared on the paper, and Philea, who was helpless but still elegant in the thief group, faced the wolf pack, stomped her feet and blushed her face, Alice, who was childish but protected Xiaoyu, Camilla and Cassie, who were in a cage but protected each other, and the little fox who was looking at the head of the thief, became clear on the drawing paper one after another.

"Haha!" As Lang laughed, after I finished drawing the last stroke, I suddenly put down the brush in my hand, took out a jar of wine from the ring, waved my palm and slapped it open, and tilted my neck and poured it out without missing a single bit, laughing: "This painting is definitely worthy of my blush." ​​Then, I threw the jar in my hand away.

Awakened by my laughter, Niya couldn't help but sigh. Whether it was her madness just now and her boldness now, she was fascinated and intoxicated. Her already lost heart could never be found again.

Feliya also woke up and said jokingly: "Sister Niya, I didn't expect that even if we wanted Xiaotian to draw a painting for so long, we couldn't do it. You made him paint so crazy as soon as you came. It seems that our charm is completely impossible to compare with you! Come and see how he painted it!"

However, when she saw the portrait clearly, she could no longer say it. On the portrait, wasn’t the helpless and strong beautiful woman the scene when she was in the thief group? Even the expression on her face was exactly the same. Thinking that the scene at that time was still engraved in her husband’s heart, she was not only deeply moved, but also mixed emotions.

Qinsi and Melina also ran over eagerly, looking at the portrait in front of them, each of them lost interest in speaking.

I carefully felt the crazy afterglow just now. This feeling of selflessness is really good. In just a short while, I have found that my true energy has taken a big step forward. Now, unless I can break through again and enter the eighth level, it is probably impossible for my true energy to be pure again. The so-called return to the sect is indeed unhappy.

"How is it? Is the drawing okay?" I smiled, and was very satisfied with the portrait in front of me. Although there were not so many colors, it was both physical and spiritual, and it was extremely vivid. The most important thing is that everyone chose the most impressive moment in my mind.

"Xiaotian!" Feilia looked at the portrait in front of her obsessively, and suddenly shed tears, and said in a trembling voice: "Thank you!" Behind her, Qin Si and Melina were also full of excitement, and the eyes she looked at me were filled with affection.

I smiled and shook my head, and said to Niya, "I'm sorry, I painted the portrait of the lady without the consent of the lady. How about I cut this portrait off and treat it as a small gift for the lady?"

Niya's face changed and she waved her hand quickly and said, "No, no, let this portrait stay on it!" Yusheng paused and said, "I hope I can leave a small place in your heart like these portraits."

I was slightly embarrassed and couldn't help looking at Feilia and the others. But I didn't expect that the three girls nodded repeatedly, as if they were to accept it. I smiled bitterly and could only turn a deaf ear to it.

Niya was very disappointed. She really couldn't expect that with her figure and appearance, she would have been rejected for one day. However, she was strong in nature and naturally wouldn't be discouraged. She said to herself: I don't believe you will not be moved. As long as you are by your side, sooner or later, you will accept me.

Naturally, I didn't know what she was thinking. After handing the portrait to Feilia, I began to teach Qinsi to practice bows and arrows seriously. Since I found out that I could actually shoot arrows in the movement and shoot so many holy masters one by one, she began to pester me and ask me to teach her archery. But how could I know what archery skills? When it comes to 100 steps to penetrate Yang, I will definitely not be a descendant. But if I really want to talk about archery, I can't be the opponent of the elf archer. So, in desperation, I just had no choice but to do so.

It was so good to teach her some of the hidden weapons. I didn't expect that this was a mistake. Many of them were about the control of force. This was a technique that no archer on the mainland had ever thought of. After more than ten days, Qin Si had a great understanding. Only then did she understand why at that time, she was obviously only two powerful arrows, but those holy-level religious inquisitors could not dodge. However, the arrows shot with magic could not hide any internal strength. She is just learning a theory now.

In addition, what she needs now is to learn how to maintain balance while running. This is the training I give her now. Now she is fixed on her upper body, but she has to keep moving. This is easy but difficult, and she has to get tired and sweat a lot every day. This is just a simple movement. If she still needs to keep her upper body balance while jumping and rolling in the future, it will be even more difficult.

Niya was watching curiously. Seeing me tossing Qinsi so much, she couldn't help but complain to her. However, when she discovered the sword technique used by Alice and Philea, she immediately looked straight. This elegance, light and dance-like sword technique is really attractive to girls. Especially the speed displayed by Alice made her amazed. This speed was much faster than her.

"Sister, are you and Alice's sword skills taught by Brother Long? Why have I never seen such a beautiful sword skills?" When Feliya was resting, Niya couldn't help but go up and asked. After becoming a sworn brother, they were Filiya, Melina, Qinsi, and Niya, and finally, and they were younger sisters. Of course, if they were ranked by age, the other three girls would only have a fraction of Qinsi. However, for the elves, Qinsi is now equivalent to a human race in his twenties. Niya voluntarily became a younger sister, so she reached the end.

Feliya nodded and said, "Yes, this sword technique was created by Xiaotian himself, so you naturally wouldn't have seen it."

"But, is this sword technique useful?" Niya couldn't help but ask curiously. In her opinion, such a soft and powerless sword technique cannot be used to fight against enemies at all. Only those powerful moves can be considered truly useful sword technique. In fact, this is also a common problem on the continent. Many so-called secret swords are actually methods of instantaneous explosion of fighting spirit. The consequences of using people with less than the cultivation of fighting spirit are not only consumed by fighting spirit, but also consumed by the energy of the body. However, the more such moves are, the more popular they are.

Feliya said funnyly: "You have similar ideas to Turk, and you deserve to be a family. However, Turk was beaten up by Xiaotian at that time. Do you want to try it too?"
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