This person is the person who caught a glimpse of An Qingli's true appearance at the entrance to the black market, and is also the person who painted to look for An Qingli.
This man has excellent painting skills and excellent imagination. He only used half of An Qingli's profile to create a lifelike and graceful figure painting.
And I also think that I am romantic in mind. You look at the paintings to express your love, and your love is expressed in the paintings, which is obvious to everyone. It is a delicate and sincere expression of love.
He also hoped that the beautiful woman would take the initiative to find him and make the marriage happen.
It doesn't matter if you don't take the initiative to find her. With such a beauty, no matter how many people are sent to inquire afterwards, there is no need to worry about not finding her.
If you were to ask the beautiful lady An Qingli what she really thinks about the painter at this moment, I'm afraid you would have to complain that there is something wrong with that person's mind.
However, there are thousands of kinds of people and thousands of thoughts. Those who are sick don't realize that they are sick. They just feel that there are many worldly things in the world and they don't understand them at all.
You see, someone is wearing a pair of black flowerpot shoes embroidered with black butterflies, standing in front of that exquisite painting, and you can completely understand the artist's thoughts.
She admired the courage to express love, and even more appreciated the exquisite and exquisite painting skills. She also wanted to invite the painter to draw her many beautiful pictures in different styles and bind them into a thick book.
Sui Zhen and Meng Xun were also frowning in the crowd, thinking that the painter openly published the portrait of the woman to the public. They might have a serious brain disease, but they had seen Meng Die who had a serious brain disease. The painter's serious disease also became
Minor illness.
The Supreme Lord is also standing in the crowd. He had no intention of coming to the black market, but after killing the bandits, he stopped by the black market to have a look.
He remembered that when the person in the painting first entered the secret realm and the qi-training disciples gathered in front of the sect, he saw An Qingli's face turned sideways and smiling broadly at Mu Sheng.
"It's exciting this time!"
A group of people from the Tianyin Sect gathered together and spread the music excitedly.
"Who is the person in the painting?" Wu Xingyun asked Xiao Chengzhi beside him. Now Wu Xingyun has reached the early stage of foundation building, and Xiao Chengzhi, who is nearly 50 years old and has cultivated his spiritual consciousness, has reached the middle stage of foundation building.
Although he was separated by a black curtain, Wu Xingyun could still imagine Xiao Chengzhi's eyes shining.
Xiao Chengzhi, like most men, is also very beautiful, but he rarely takes the initiative to pursue them. Beauties always come to his door, and he chooses them before he takes the bait.
Wu Xingyun was also one of them, but she didn't say it to her mouth, nor did she break the window paper. There was a small black wrinkle on the corner of her mouth, which detracted from her beauty, and many people even thought she was ugly.
Xiao Chengzhi was not sure who the person in the painting was. After all, such a beautiful young beauty was rare in his life. The only one who could rival the person in the painting was the silver-haired Ye Zhilan who made him unforgettable.
The crowd was asking each other and whispering.
After all, there are people who are offering bounties for magic weapons and taking the initiative to stir up the excitement. How can others not join in the fun?
The Tianyun Sect probably knew what was going on, but they didn't say anything.
Some people don't know An Qingli, but are interested in the man who offers a reward for the magic weapon.
"You don't even know this guy?" someone said proudly, "Look at his sloping shoulders and trembling legs, as well as his high-pitched voice with a bit of scorn, and he still dares to shout loudly in this black market, except for Hua Yanzong
Jiang Yi, Young Master Yunjiang, who else! His father is the ancestor of Dujie, he is of high seniority, and all the Nascent Souls of the Huayan Sect walk around him."
"No wonder, he is so lawless and openly inquires about other people's whereabouts."
It is taboo to inquire about the whereabouts of others on the black market.
After all, the black market is a mixed bag of dragons and snakes, either with a lot of treasure or a huge sum of money, and it is a relatively closed environment.
If someone finds out about someone else's whereabouts, snatches treasure, or seeks revenge, wouldn't it mean chaos?
Therefore, in the inn here, from the boss to the waiters, no one dares to reveal any information about the residents. If something goes wrong, it is a trivial matter to pay for it, and it is easy to risk your own life.
Hua Yanzong's punishments have always been strict.
This is why the painter did not go to inns to inquire about An Qingli's whereabouts, but only chose to paint romance.
But Jiang Yiyun, who was equivalent to the crown prince of Huayan Sect, naturally acted boldly in his own territory.
Xiao Wuhuo, a young evil cultivator from the Tianyin Sect, stared at Jiang Yiyun, who had sloping shoulders and trembling legs. The corners of his mouth raised a strange arc. After all, Jiang Yiyun from the Huayan Sect was still his half-brother.
Young brothers and sisters who are related by blood are the best, and they are perfect for practicing Qigong.
"Who is the beauty in the painting?" the painter asked anxiously.
"Since you know, tell me quickly!" Jiang Yiyun disdainfully looked at the painter and competed with him for beauty. He was quite courageous.
The person who originally raised his hand to speak was stunned by someone's coercion and became mute for a moment.
"Say it quickly!"
Jiang Yiyun used the flying sword, a low-grade magic weapon, to slap the man's cheek, which made a "slapping" sound. His behavior was extremely arrogant.
That person was still in the middle stage of Golden Elixir Stage, while Jiang Yiyun was only in the early stage of Foundation Establishment.
"Yes, yes."
The man stumbled, blushed, and was about to say.
"It's me!"
Someone took a step ahead of him, lifted the black curtain hat on his head, raised his little face, and looked at Jiang Yiyun.
"Wow! So beautiful!"
The low-level monks in the crowd exclaimed, but the high-level monks were able to control themselves.
The woman's eyebrows were affectionate, and she walked slowly towards Jiang Yiyun with a face similar to that of the woman in the painting.
"This is An Qingli." Meng Xun looked at Sui Zhen. An Qingli often changed her appearance in the sect and mingled in the ring. However, Meng Xun still knew her general appearance. There were also people who had drawn An Qingli from memory.
Qingli's portrait, and tried his best to push her into Tianyunzong's beauty list.
"No." Sui Zhen shook his head. His voice was wrong, his temperament was wrong, and the feeling it gave him was wrong.
If the woman was not born with such a face, she might have a treasure like the Wanxiang Pearl that can change her appearance.
"No." The painting monk also shook his head. This woman was beautiful, with soft eyebrows and eyes, but she was not the same as when he first met her.
The painting monk's Nascent Soul attendant also shook his head and told his young master that he had just checked with a dust-free mirror and found that the charming woman was a demon cultivator, a thousand-faced spider that could imitate human appearances at will.
However, Jiang Yiyun didn't care about this. His eyes lit up and he stretched out his hands to hug the charming nun into his arms. He called her "beauty" and kissed her a few times on the spot through the curtain and hat.
"Hey, is this woman not Grandmaster Mu Sheng's disciple?" Someone pretended to be surprised and said, "Grandmaster's disciple is very famous. There are many people who have seen her in front of Feng Yu Secret Realm. However, the woman has changed over the eighteen years, and she has become more and more...
The more beautiful she is. Now that I have become so in love with this noble young master, it’s a good conversation.”
"You bastard!" Someone kicked him, causing the dog to chew on the mud.
"Master Mu Sheng's apprentice?" The painter's eyes lit up.
However, Jiang Yiyun didn't care about that. He pinched the woman's waist, kissed her happily, and announced loudly: "This is the woman in the painting. If I say so, she will be."
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