Chapter 102: With a portrait of a master, I no longer have to worry about having nightmares at night

"Ding! You have been painting the little fairy for a long time, and are not moved by beauty. Your cultivation level is 10, the will of the sage 2, the true meaning of the sword path 1..."

In the bedroom.

Qin Hao suddenly stopped the brush in his hand.

Beigong Linglong looked at the portrait of the person on the table and frowned slightly.

The people in the painting have no eyes or charm.

"You've painted it?"

"No."

"Then why do you stop?"

Qin Hao explained: "Next, I need your sister-in-law, to cooperate."

"explain."

Beigong Linglong's words are as beautiful as gold, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, which was full of warning.

"Don't blink, that's the look."

Qin Hao looked at Beigong Linglong's eyes, and showed excitement on his face. Finally, he found a little bit of the feeling of taking pictures of the girl.

The only drawback is that she cannot pose.

But one day, Qin Hao will ask Beigong Linglong to poss for him.

Beigong Linglong was about to get angry when Qin Hao's pen fell down again.

He took advantage of Beigong Linglong's failure to notice his movements and secretly used the true meaning of swordsmanship, which was the finishing touch of the immortals.

It was just a moment.

The aura just now seemed to surpass the sword intent?

Beigong Linglong noticed something was wrong, but she subconsciously did not blink.

Qin Hao's finishing touch comes quickly and ends quickly.

"alright."

“Is this over?”

Beigong Linglong set her eyes on the scroll, and the next second she was stunned.

The person in the painting seemed to come alive, giving people the feeling that he could come out of the painting at any time.

Especially those eyes were particularly extraordinary, fully showing his expression just now.

This guy has something!

"certainly."

Qin Hao let out a long sigh and used the true meaning of swordsmanship to paint, but it took a lot of effort.

After all, I have not fully mastered the true meaning of swordsmanship, so it is not easy to control my strength and concentrate it on the drawing paper.

He picked up the scroll on the table, compared it to the pictures of the beauty in the room, and murmured:

"With this portrait of the beauty in Master, I no longer have to worry about having nightmares at night."

"Every night I dream of those witches and witches in the paintings. I can't stand it if I try to be wrong with me."

“…”

Beigong Linglong has the urge to want adults. Is this kid speaking human words?

Every day when you have nightmares, you dream of the witches, and it’s obvious that your mind is full of unclean things, okay?

This guy definitely dreams of those witches and witches every night, so he has such a vulgar dream.

When she thought that Qin Hao might also have a crush on her portrait, she didn't feel angry.

brush!

Beigong Linglong snatched the portrait in Qin Hao's hand and then hugged it in his arms.

Qin Hao looked at Beigong Linglong inexplicably: "Master Long, what do you mean?"

"you……"

Beigong Linglong originally wanted to scold Qin Hao for being vulgar.

But Qin Hao didn't say anything, let alone those two words, she couldn't say them.

"Is this as fierce as yours?"

“…”

Qin Hao was stunned at first, but he quickly understood in seconds. This woman regretted it.

Just an unreasonable cause came.

As a Neptune, he naturally would not expose Beigong Linglong's little thoughts.

"I see."

"What do you understand?"

Beigong Linglong looked at Qin Hao with a vigilant face and thought to himself: Could this guy have seen through my thoughts, right?

If he dares to say it, I will tear his mouth apart.

He can only draw for me every day.

"Mr. Long thinks that this portrait makes you too fiercely and wants to draw a peerless and charming picture."

Qin Hao looked at Beigong Linglong with a smile. As a woman, as long as you praise her for being beautiful.

Then her vanity will definitely be satisfied, and of course you can't just praise her forever.

From time to time, I have to give her a sense of difference.

Give her some confrontation.

"You mean I'm fierce?"

Beigong Linglong subconsciously stood up straight, and his eyes became sharper.

Qin Hao looked at Beigong Linglong's eyes, then moved his eyes a few inches down and landed on the hill.

He commented with a serious look: "Not too fierce."

Beigong Linglong was looked at by Qin Hao so straight, and suddenly felt uncomfortable all over.

She grew up so old that no one dared to be so disrespectful to herself.

A chill instantly enveloped the surroundings.

Just as she was about to attack, Qin Hao's eyes continued to move downwards and landed on the scroll, and the topic changed: "This painting has enough cool temperament, but not enough fairy spirit."

“…”

Beigong Linglong was stunned by Qin Hao's actions. If she had been stared at by a man like this before, she would have dug out the other party's eyes.

But when she saw the scroll in her hand, she was a little reluctant to let it go.

"You dare to look around again next time, be careful of your eyes."

"Well, I won't watch it next time."

Qin Hao's mouth raised slightly, and the woman said that when she didn't allow it next time, she would tell you to have it next time.

"snort!"

Beigong Linglong snorted coldly and put the scroll in his hand into the storage ring.

"I took this painting away. You must draw a fairy spirit for me tomorrow."

After saying that, Beigong Linglong turned around and left the room with a stern face.

She left Yuzhu Garden with light steps.

After Beigong Linglong walked away, two figures suddenly jumped out of the bamboo forest on both sides of the path.

These two people were Deacon Zhang and Cheng Dali who had come to ask Qin Hao for drinks.

People love gossip.

Even a Jindan monk is no exception.

After hearing that Qin Hao and Long Shigu were painting in the room, they were particularly curious.

Mr. Long has a unique status in Taiyi Sword Sect.

Even their master is particularly polite to this new master.

In addition, Long Shigu is so arrogant that he is not as good as the world.

The beautiful man and high status of Long Master Gu naturally became the object of discussion among the disciples after dinner.
To be continued...