Chapter 440 The conspiracy against the "Destroyer" (1)

"You are indeed very good! But apart from porcelain, how are you doing in other areas? What experience do you have in calligraphy, calligraphy and painting?" Lao Li looked at Li Xuan. He was very satisfied and admired in his heart, but he felt that young people

, you have to work hard, otherwise you will admit that you have lost after only one aspect is achieved, then this is indeed a very embarrassing thing.

"Calligraphy, calligraphy and painting? I couldn't finish this aspect in ten days and ten nights. Why don't you, Grandpa Li, just give you an example, and then I will analyze it for you?" Li Xuan said confidently.

"Well, just tell me, what are your views and understanding of the 'Lady Hairpin Picture' in the Tang Dynasty?" Lao Li stroked his beard and said with a smile. Although the move was very good, he didn't have a beard, so he just touched it.

Just the chin.

"'Lady with Hairpin Flowers' is currently the only authentic copy of the Tang Dynasty lady painting handed down from generation to generation in the world. In addition to its uniqueness, its artistic value is also very high. It is a typical Tang Dynasty lady painting.

A painting that represents the realism style of the Tang Dynasty. It is on silk, with heavy colors, 49 cm in length and 180 cm in width. The brushwork is simple and elegant. The painting depicts several aristocratic women in gorgeous clothes enjoying flowers and gardens at the turn of spring and summer.

, showing people the leisurely life of these ladies in a quiet and empty garden, enjoying themselves with white cranes and butterflies. Although they are playing with dogs, holding flowers, playing with cranes, and fluttering butterflies, the maids follow each other with fans, looking leisurely and contented.

, but through their outward expressions, we can find that their spiritual lives are not without a sense of loneliness and emptiness..."

Li Xuan said casually, with a calm tone and a calm and confident attitude.

"Huh? Do you know the content of this painting?" Lao Li was a little shocked.

"This picture does not have a garden background, and only depicts five ladies and one waiter. Their high buns with hairpins, light eyebrows, exposed breasts and veils, and plump and thick bodies highlight the image of ladies in the Mid-Tang Dynasty.

Characteristics of the times. Several ladies look similar at first glance, but in fact they have their own characteristics. Not only their clothing, body shape, but also their eyebrows and expressions are different. The first person from the right is wearing a vermilion long skirt, a purple gauze blouse, and a vermillion fat top.

Colorful lady. With a branch of peony in her head, she leans to the right and holds a whisk in her left hand to tempt the puppy. The lady standing opposite is wearing a light-colored gauze gown. Her long vermillion skirt is decorated with purple-green flowers and is painted with flowing clouds.

She wears a purple tie with a phoenix pattern. She lifts the collar of her gauze dress lightly with her right hand, as if she feels suffocatingly hot. The third person is a maid holding a round fan. In contrast, her clothes and hair style are not outstanding, but her expression is peaceful.

And deep, in sharp contrast to other tourists. Next is an aristocratic woman with a lotus in her bun and a white gauze shirt. She holds a red flower in her right hand and is watching it intently. The fifth lady seems to be watching from a distance.

Walking around, she wore begonia flowers on her head, a vermilion cloak, and a purple gauze coat. She held the gauze veil tightly with her hands. Her headdress and clothes were extremely gorgeous, and she was above everyone else. Her expression seemed to be arrogant. The last lady,

She wears peony flowers in her bun, wearing a light purple gauze shirt. The wide band of the skirt is decorated with mandarin duck patterns, and the white silk skirt is painted with colorful clouds and cranes. She holds a butterfly she just caught in her right hand. Despite her richness and fitness, she looks slim and graceful.

Graceful posture. The artist also used puppies, cranes, flower branches and butterflies to express the different hobbies and personalities of the characters. The ladies in the beginning and end of the volume all look back and look at their pets, uniting the activities of the characters throughout the volume into one.

A complete picture..."

Li Xuan smiled.

The expression on Lao Li's face became extremely exciting. He would never think that this was a blind cat meeting a dead mouse, because of the opponent's absolute level and profound knowledge, otherwise how could everything be easily picked up?

Dark castle.

Since Sally Ling'er left, the Sky City branch has arrived here.

As for the advent of the branch hall, due to Sally Ling'er's injury, her ability has already suffered a certain blow.

But this time it was hosted by another party, one of whom was very similar to Huang Yiyi.

"Zuo Shi, I am very satisfied with finding this body this time." Gu Yuxia felt her body and was very satisfied.

Originally, when the Sky City's branch halls came, those who belonged to the dark side naturally encountered certain obstacles. However, those who belonged to the light side could not come directly. Instead, they had to wait for humans to let go, evolve, and sublime. Otherwise, humans would not be able to come.

If you can transform but master powerful abilities, human beings will fall into endless chaos and war.

That's why the arrival of a small part of the dark forces in the Sky City is at a critical point.

"This person is also named Huang Yiyi. It seems that this name and I are completely inseparable. This is what people in this world call 'fate.'" Huang Yiyi smiled softly.

"Your Majesty, do you think this is fate? Well, in the past few days, I have come into contact with a man named Zhang who has a gifted bloodline through dreams. In the dream, I learned about a kind of desire and a kind of passion in this world.

.So, I decided to take down the baby who was born with the Sky Eye. Since he has the Eye of Destruction, we cannot be careless." Gu Yuxia said thoughtfully.

The bodies of Gu Yuxia and Huang Yiyi next to her are exactly the two people Zhang Wufeng met on the train.

However, the two of them still could not resist the temptation of Beijing after all, or they simply wanted to come to Beijing to send Zhang Wufeng a wedding blessing, but their bodies were replaced by another Sky Envoy from the Sky City, Huang Yiyi.

Because the physical conditions of these two people can largely offset the invasion of some light energy.

"I have been thinking that since the power of the dragon vein can seriously injure the strong people in the four crystal realms, it also means that the dragon vein of the Forbidden City is very powerful! I think about those three-eyed people at the beginning... Forget it, I will only express my judgment.

The dragon vein is so strong, and the protective power is naturally not weak, so under such circumstances, it is unimaginable that Zhang Wufeng will really die!"

"Well, it turns out that none of us is a fool. Yes, I have always suspected that the mentor has something to hide. Don't forget, the leader said that her fate will probably be written into the book "Castle in the Sky".

The fateful ending has already appeared, but we people in the Sky City cannot see it until we reach the third level of the Sky Eye.

Therefore, in order to avoid long nights and many dreams, and whether Zhang Wufeng lives or dies, there should be no chance of him showing up within three months, I plan to let the person I choose take on this responsibility. As long as I satisfy him, he will definitely

Use it for me! Of course, before that, I will naturally use 'destiny' to torture him severely!"

"I have tried this method before, and it could have been successful, but it was accidentally destroyed by a layman——"

"You have failed in memory manipulation. Besides, your subordinates are all a bunch of losers." Gu Yuxia said with a sneer.

"How can you say that? If you face Zhang Wufeng with such arrogance, you will definitely suffer! If you haven't encountered him before, you won't know how powerful he is!"

"Powerful? Even if he is a third-level blue sky-eye strongman with his memory ability turned on, it is nothing more than that. Dragon Vein Guardian only repaired one, and it can only save lives once, so you know." Gu Yuxia.

Disdainfully.

"You are too self-righteous. Forget it, I won't interfere. If it fails, remember not to be trained to be a positive helper like the one I control. Also, when the time comes, you can talk to me. I

I'll prepare the bitter wine for you first." Huang Yiyi chuckled.

"Humph, I will fail? Let's wait and see!" Gu Yuxia's heart is full of disdain. She has never had a record of failure since her debut. Although this time, she only walked in this troubled world by descending and occupying other people's bodies.

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"Bang, bang..."

The sound of a fierce fight seems very normal at night. People have long been accustomed to this scene. This kind of thing always happens every night. In the indifferent expressions of people and the curses of others, a young man of about 22 years old

The man stood up covered in blood, ignored everyone's expressions, and walked away from the scene with a heavy pace as if nothing had happened, leaving only a group of cold-blooded animals watching the show.

In today's society, people living at the bottom are the targets of bullying. Zhang Wuming has no complaints because he knows that this is his fate. He does not want to resist and is unable to resist. His parents died early, his family was broken, and he has no relatives.

He has been climbing up and down in society since he was a child. Being beaten is something he must experience every day. Not only does it make him feel numb, but other people have also become a habit. He stood on the busy overpass and sighed slightly.

He breathed, with a dull expression on his face. He was a little satisfied smoking "Daqianmen", a garbage cigarette that cost less than two yuan a pack. He didn't seem to care about the bleeding wounds on his body. The cigarette was his.

Everything is more important than his life.

That dilapidated house was the last thing left to him by his parents. It would be evacuated in two months. He had no one to rely on and he didn’t know where he would go. It was just his idea to take it one day at a time. He didn’t care about others.

No matter how you look at it, as long as you can survive, you are the greatest happiness. If it were not for your own cleverness, you would have died so many times now.

Zhang Wuming lay on the bed disheveled and quickly fell asleep. The blood on his body was still slowly flowing out. Those wounds were all newly added to the original wounds. He never thought about replacing them.

The same clothes, because he knew that they would still look like this when he came back tomorrow, and it would not make any difference whether he changed them or not.

Zhang Wuming, who was in his early twenties, had not yet tasted the taste of a woman. The dream was very beautiful. He dreamed of the woman he was with in the dream. Although the woman's face could not be seen clearly, her delicate and charming body was still there.

It still makes him reluctant to let go. Those huge breasts on his chest have become his favorite. In his dreams, he can do whatever he likes and play with them however he likes. Only in his own dreams can he really do it.

Once a man, and back to reality, he is just the "bad boy" who is bullied every day. He would rather stay in a dream all his life, because there is a woman he likes there who will comfort him and protect him.

But reality is always ruthless. When he opened his eyes and saw the bright sunshine, his mood suddenly became depressed. In order to live, he had to step out of this threshold. What was still waiting for him was ruthlessness and cruelty.

"Hey!" Zhang Wuming sighed again, without eating or brushing his teeth, he walked out the door with a pinch of eyes, because there was nothing in his house, and a door looked like it was about to collapse at any time under his strong strength.

The impact knocked off the dust on the wall and hit him on the head. He didn't pay attention and continued walking outside.

Perhaps this is the case for people with tragic fates. It is a trivial matter if everything goes wrong, but it is the real sorrow to be teased by God. The good weather changed in an instant, and soon there was thunder and wind and rain. Hiding in a corner

Zhang Wuming was now soaked to the skin. The unwashed blood mixed with the rainwater and formed a pool of blood under him. The person standing next to him disappeared without a trace in an instant. He pointed at the sky angrily and cursed,

"Holy shit, why are you doing this to me? Did I do something wrong? If you can, you can strike me with thunder and kill me?" His pale face and the open wounds on his body were bleeding, and it looked like

Extremely scary.

"Boom..." A burst of earth-shaking thunder was accompanied by a bright lightning that swiftly and strangely shuttled through the dark clouds. Finally, it appeared in the sky above Zhang Wuming. Before he could scream in surprise, the huge lightning struck accurately.

It hit Zhang Wuming's body. He seemed to have lost his support and fell to the ground. His whole body was hit by lightning and no trace of it was left. There was no intact skin on the blackened skin, and his entire face changed from its original appearance.

, just like a toad with blisters, it looks even more disgusting. The whole body is still convulsing, spitting out a mouthful of congestion that exudes a disgusting smell, and loses consciousness and passes out like a living dead.

"Ah, this man was struck by lightning. Go and see if he's dead." People who were avoiding Zhang Wuming quickly gathered around and pointed at him who had passed out.

"Hey, it's really miserable. If you say you are struck by lightning, you will be struck by lightning. It seems that when you educate your children in the future, you should not be as bad as him."

"The way he looks is he is not a good person. If he dies, just die. It's no big deal."

"Let's go, there's no need to pity a beggar."

"If you don't learn well at such a young age, you deserve to be struck to death by lightning. Let's go!"

No one was willing to lend a hand to help him. They all looked on coldly and scorned him mercilessly. No one was willing to do what could save a life with just a phone call. This is this cruel society.

When Zhang Wuming opened his eyes tremblingly, it was already after midnight. He was thirsty and hungry, and the pain all over his body made it difficult for him to walk. He didn't mind this, and still walked on this desolate street, but he didn't look.

There is a deep fear in the eyes of others when they look at him. That is the look that someone would have for an extremely ugly person. He never complained about the unfairness of the world to him, because he already hated it in his heart.

In this world, his heart has long been dead, and he is just living like a walking zombie, waiting for death to invade him. He does not want to resist, and he has no ability to resist.

The open scar was still bleeding out. He didn't know when he would die. He could see clearly in the dim light in front of him. Others had already started selling breakfast in the steaming place. After his hard begging,

The boss gave him a cup of soy milk and a small steamed bun. He was still dragging his painful steps aimlessly. When the last of his strength was used up, Zhang Wuming suddenly fell to the ground. This time, he didn't know that he

He had to sleep for a long time, but he still dreamed of the charming and tender woman, who continued to linger with him, asking endlessly and venting his dissatisfaction. The woman kneaded the breasts on her chest and kept moaning, accompanied by a
To be continued...