morning.

The golden skylight shines on the freshwater lake, forming waves with the wind and sparkling.

Ding Lingxin stopped crying and sat blankly beside Sister Miaomiao. The damage she suffered last night was obviously far beyond the surface.

Because her sister-in-law doesn't care about anything, Sister Miaomiao is busy cleaning vegetables and meat every morning for three meals a day.

Ding Lingxin watched the girl who was only one year older than herself busy. She felt an unprecedented sense of tranquility in her heart, and even her expression softened.

On the small pavilion,

Miss Song sat in front of the bronze mirror, combed her hair into a beautiful bun, put on fragrant rouge, put on a light green willow leaf skirt, raised her proud swan-like snow-white neck, twisted left and right, and looked at the mirror

self inside.

I have to say that although she has a bad personality, she has a very pretty face. Perhaps because she has been accustomed to fine clothes and fine food since she was a child, her body is also exquisite and convex, neither thin nor fat. And because of the late night

Because Li Chang and her husband "sneak off into the clouds and rain", the beautiful woman's style is more like apricot blossoms with rain, smoky and hazy, extremely attractive.

After dressing up, Miss Song didn't wear boots, just stepped on the wooden floor in pure white socks, and came to the railing of the pavilion.

I set up the sandalwood table, took out the raw rice paper, and set up the pen holder.

Then take out the inkstone, ink stick and brush,

Facing the big lake and looking at the sea in the distance, I want to paint a picture of this picturesque overseas country, so that I can live up to this spring time.

Bai Shan was practicing boxing seriously on the grass by the lake.

Although his punches are fast, they have no sound or power, because all the air currents are lingering on the body surface, as if they are self-contained, and the virtual current circulates without leaking a single bit. Outsiders cannot see the trick, but if he does it

Only then will you understand the horror of this.

Baishan has been boxing like this every day since he had a "Taiyin Candle" in his body.

He wanted to ensure that he would not draw out the "lunar candle" in his small dantian when he had various outbursts.

From a distance, Ding Ling couldn't help but cast her gaze at him, with a hint of weirdness and hesitation in her eyes.

After yesterday's trip, her feelings towards Zhao Huaiyue were "up and down."

I originally thought it was an ordinary five realms.

Later, it was discovered that this was a monster that could flatten iron pillars with one hand.

Later, although Ding Reindeer didn't say a word, he revealed the mystery of "smoothing the iron pillar with one hand" with a "slight smile".

As Ding Reindeer said, it is often difficult to judge things in this world through appearances. Some things may seem mysterious, but if exposed, they are not worth mentioning.

Yes.

This Zhao Huaiyue is so worthless.

Carrying corrosive toxins around with him also shows that his character is anything but pure.

Ding Lingxin was even a little worried that Sister Bai had been deceived by this man, so she lowered her voice and asked: "Sister Bai, if you and Zhao Huaiyue are not biological siblings, how can you really know each other?"

Zhao Huaiyue?

Bai Miaochan looked confused.

Why did Ding Lingxin suddenly talk about Zhao Huaiyue?

And how did she know Zhao Huaiyue?

But Sister Miaomiao was not stupid, and she soon discovered that although Ding Lingxin was talking to her, her eyes were looking sideways at the white mountains in the distance.

Bai Miaochan suddenly understood, pointed to the distance and said, "Are you talking about him?"

Ding Lingxin nodded, with a solemn expression.

Bai Miaochan burst out laughing, "He has been living with me since he was six years old. Do you think we are familiar with each other?"

Six years old?

Ding Lingxin was stunned for a moment, and then she said no more. She was stunned for a while, and suddenly put the long sword in her hand on the ground aside, "Sister Bai, let me help you clean the vegetables."

Bai Miaochan said: "You girl, what exactly have you been through? You can tell me when you want to."

Ding Lingxin's eyes brightened, and she responded softly, "Yeah." "I still remember when I was in the Ding family, I was bullied and went to see my father. My father always told me to learn to forgive, but he never could.

Listen to what I went through."

Bai Miaochan said: "Then why is he not bullied?"

"He was also bullied, but he always said that it was not bullying, but normal. After all, we are all a family, and a quarrel would hurt the harmony." Ding Lingxin sighed, "But I don't listen to him."

Bai Miaochan said: "Yes, why aren't those people who bully you afraid of being harmed?"

The two of them were cleaning the vegetables and chatting at the same time.

After Bai Shan finished a set of exercises, he relaxed his pores and allowed the inner energy in his body to drive up the sweat. When he walked to the attic, he suddenly felt something in his heart. When he looked up, he saw a lovely classically beautiful woman leaning on the railing on the high building.

Painting.

Mrs. Song's eyes are shining, and every move she makes is extremely elegant and focused. Her noble and elegant temperament is clearly visible. Anyone who looks at it will feel that she is an intellectual and beautiful lady. People can't help but feel sad.

Create ripples, endless reverie.

Baishan didn't want to talk to her at first, but when he saw her painting, he decided to go and have a look.

When he bought pens, inks, paper and inkstones at the market yesterday, he never thought that Mrs. Song was doing it for painting.

But looking back now, I find that it is quite normal for Miss Song to paint like this. Perhaps she was born into such a romantic life.

Soon, he went up to the tall building and stood behind the young lady. He took a look and saw that the green hills had risen on the rice paper, the blue sea was growing, and the ink-stained sections were being quickly sketched.

The picture is not even halfway through, but after talking about a few strokes, it already has charm and artistic conception.

Bai Shan praised: "The painting is good."

Mrs. Song said calmly: "I know, you don't need to tell me."

After saying that, she added: "Now you know you are lucky, right?

Normally, you should marry a village girl with a sallow face and skinny muscles. It is impossible to marry a beauty like me from a scholarly family. Cherish it, my husband.

Think about it as soon as possible, and then follow me back to the capital to cultivate immortality, and don't embarrass your beautiful wife too much."

Baishan watched her painting, and suddenly thought that there was a need in the ninth level of [Jiyang Chapter] to "draw a painting of the essence of the Nine Spirits Yuanhu".

Although he was a little hesitant about whether to advance to the ninth level, it would be a bit bad if he had the chance and wanted to advance but couldn't draw.

Thoughts flashed through his mind and he shouted: "Ning Ning."

The corners of Miss Song's lips curled up, she put down her pen quietly, turned her head in the sunshine, looked at him, and said with a sweet smile: "What's the matter?"

Bai Shandao: "Teach me how to draw."

Miss Song:!!!

A few days later.

night.

Baishan sat in front of the railing, thinking about how to paint.

In the past two days, Mrs. Song was very happy to see that her husband wanted to learn painting. After all, her husband was going to the capital in the future. How embarrassing would it be if she didn't know anything about painting? Therefore, she also tried her best to teach her.

.

One teaches and the other learns.

Baishan is making rapid progress.

At this time, he was holding a paintbrush and looking at the distant scenery with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Ning Ning said that ink painting should be freehand, and the meaning is yours.

If you are happy, the mountains, seas and flowers in your painting will also be happy.

And these will show up in the colors and strokes.

However, to draw the essence of Jiuling Yuanhu, I should not only freehand brushwork, but also need to feel the true meaning of Jiuling Yuanhu, and then write this meaning."

"What does Jiuling Yuanhu mean? I've never seen it, how do I know?"

"What should we do?"

While I was thinking about it, a quarrel suddenly came from the next door room, and the quarrel became louder and louder.

Suddenly, the door opened with a bang, and a figure rushed out.

Baishan saw clearly that it was Ding Lingxin.

Immediately afterwards, two more figures rushed out, one behind the other. Ding Jianxin was chasing in front, and Ding Shuanggui was behind.

Ding Jianxin shouted from behind: "Cousin, cousin!"

Ding Lingxin walked to the lake, suddenly drew her sword, pointed at him and said: "Ding Shuanggui also said, if I don't want to carry out the Ding family's tasks, then I am not a Ding family member.

It just so happened that when I was about to say something, he snatched my words away, so it was just right."

"Cousin, don't do this," Ding Jianxin begged.

Ding Lingxin said silently: "This is my own choice. If you really treat me as your cousin, you should be happy for me."

As she spoke, she suddenly pulled up her long braid, drew her sword, and cut it suddenly, causing her hair to spread out, but her eyes were very sharp.

She looked at the middle-aged man walking in the distance, threw the severed braid far away, and said: "Ding Shuanggui, I have severed all ties with the Ding family."

Ding Shuanggui was also full of anger, "Everything you have learned comes from the Ding family. How can you call it a severance of kindness and righteousness?"

Ding Ling thought to himself: "I have done a lot of things for the Ding family, and I have learned all my kung fu by myself, without anyone's guidance!"

"How can you learn without the skills?" Ding Shuanggui smiled angrily and gritted his teeth, "You will be a member of the Ding family for the rest of your life and you cannot escape."

As he said that, he swept away again and suddenly said, "Are you going to this woman named Bai?"

Ding Lingxin said: "Of course not, this has nothing to do with her! I am alone!!"

With that said, she turned around and left, disappearing into the darkness.

The next few days.

Baishan never saw Ding Lingxin again.

And Ding Jianxin is not coming either.

Ding Shuanggui searched to no avail and finally informed Ding Reindeer of the situation.

As time goes by, the bright moon in the sky becomes more and more round.

The direct contact between Ding Reindeer and Fan Xijing became more and more frequent.

"Mr. Reindeer, I have also heard about the matter. If I had known that the little beauty in your tribe would rebel, you might as well have left it to me and let me enjoy it, hahaha." Fan Xuking laughed.

Ding Reindeer also had a gloomy look on his face. He didn't understand why the girl would rebel against the family even though he had saved the girl.

"Brother Fan, if I had known that woman was like this, I would have left it to Brother Fan to deal with."

"Mr. Reindeer, do you really mean what you say?"

"If you find it, I'll let you do whatever you want with it."

"Okay, okay!" A lustful look flashed in Fan Xijing's eyes, and he couldn't help but secrete more saliva. The little beauty practiced martial arts, her body was plump and powerful, and her little face was full of rebelliousness. Once she caught him, she would

I need to tame the unruliness on that little face.

Suddenly, he thought about what his adopted son had said about a female child wrapped in a cloak who was also present that day.

Fan Cui didn't see the female's appearance clearly, but ever since she was "played" by Zhao Huaiyue that day, she had always had thoughts of revenge.

During this time, he often spent time with Ding Shuanggui, Ding Jianxin and others because of cooperation, so he naturally inquired about Zhao Huaiyue and his wife.

As a result, after asking, I found out that the female had dressed up before coming to the first-level aura place. She was so beautiful, with skin as white as snow, that she looked like a charming and beautiful woman. Ding Lingxin could not compare with her. .

Fan Cui knew that his adoptive father was a prostitute. The reason why he came to the Ice and Fire Kingdom was because he was wanted by all parties for killing his brother and his sister-in-law in Daqian. He was extremely daring. When he found an opportunity, he told Fan the news. Be respectful.

When Fan Xuking found out, he was very excited, but he didn't want to cause trouble before exploring the secret realm, so he just endured it.

at this time

The secret exploration is about to begin.

Fan Xijing's mind became more active.

After this incident was over, he not only wanted to find Ding Lingxin, but also snatched the female away, killing two birds with one stone.

As for Zhao Huaiyue, you only need to guard against his use of poison and kill him when the moon is dark and the wind is high. It is very simple.

Thinking of this, he laughed.

However, Ding Reindeer looked solemnly and looked out the window and said: "Tomorrow night is the night of the full moon. I have already asked someone to take care of the fisherman."

Fan Xijing asked: "Will the fisherman have any problems?"

Ding Reindeer shook his head and said, "I've tried it all, there's no problem."

Fan Xujing licked his lips and said: "Mr. Reindeer, tomorrow night is the chance for you and me, hahaha!!"
Chapter completed!