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88, second in the world (sixteen)

Yu Wenshu's appearance is what the public would call young and handsome. When ordinary people look at it, they will only think that this young man is energetic and tall. With such an appearance, there is no way that he can be considered a boy or a girl.

However, this body of vermilion dotted green actually showed a bit of heroic beauty. This vast and endless peony was captured by the sword, but it was "self-deprecating" as a foil. The large peonies should have appeared...

It's a bit cramped, but at this moment, there is a feeling that they complement each other.

The so-called beauty under the moon is nothing more than this.

But... this is his face now! Tan Zhaodu wanted to talk to the original owner and have some tea.

System: Oh, don't be shy. Now you know why Pavilion Master Qu hates painters, right?

[Huh? Did you reveal some great free information?]

The system quickly went offline, and not even a single punctuation mark was emitted, but obviously there was no use in deceiving others.

Tan Zhao stood there for a long time, and finally attracted the gaze of the beauty standing in the sword. To be honest, this feeling of facing each other's eyes is actually an illusion of looking into a mirror. The only difference is that at this moment, the person in the mirror comes out.

Even...she hates you.

At this moment, the red-clothed beauty's eyes were like fire, and even the peonies behind her were so red that they seemed to be burning. This hatred quickly condensed into sword energy. The beauty drew her sword when she said it, and the sharp intention was enveloped in smoke, which seemed to be able to

Cut through the toughest things in the world in an instant.

Damn it! Even if you use his Flying Smoke Sword as a model, even the attack method is so similar?!

Tan Zhao felt that the soil under his feet was clinging to him as if super strong 502 glue had been placed on him, preventing him from moving at all. However, a sword in the air was still about to fall. If he didn't dodge, he might be split into two equal parts.

Is this a question-and-answer game? It can’t be possible. It’s a game with such murderous intent. If you get hit, you’ll probably lose your life.

In fact, it's quite interesting. Tan Zhao has also played with formations before, but his formations are derivatives based on the transformation of the five elements. He has never seen this kind of virtual and real connection and nesting of Feng Shui formations.

But this does not mean that he will be subject to the formation. If Father Tiandao wants to check and balance him, he knows how to weaken his strength first. Just imitating it will not work!

If he dared to take out the Flying Smoke Sword, this formation would be destroyed in a matter of minutes.

Tan Zhao simply broke a peony sword. When the fragile flower branch touched the strong and sharp counterfeit Feiyan sword, it did not bend at all. Even at the moment of contact, there was a feeling of softness overcoming hardness.

Tan Zhao saw Yu Wenshu's face covered with flowers up close, and felt that he would not be able to sleep peacefully in his dreams for the next few nights.

It's annoying, it's so annoying.

He finally understood that the so-called painting of "eating" people is actually the Feng Shui pattern formed by the scrolls that confuses people's minds. The Feng Shui pattern can only promote it, it cannot create something out of nothing, and the beauty in front of him is breathtaking.

, but does she really exist?

No? No one can create life except a man and a woman.

Tan Zhao closed his eyes and blocked all his consciousness. In an instant, he felt that the flower branch in his hand disappeared, but the Flying Smoke Sword did not fall on him.

Tan Zhao opened his eyes, and the scene in front of him had completely changed. He was standing on a side of nothingness, with various vertical and horizontal parallel scrolls beside him. When he squinted, he could even see a shadowy figure intersecting at one point.

And far, far in front of him is the intersection point of the parallel axes under his feet, and this point is the center of this game.

Tan Zhao searched the memory of the original owner for a way to break the situation, and then very decisively took out a sword from the space. When it was determined that the opponent had ulterior motives, the Feng Shui master could use force to break the situation, and the Hidden Wind Tower would even provide rewards and subsidies.

When the sword energy fell on the eye of the formation, there was only a "pop" sound, like the sound of a balloon finally being punctured by a needle. Tan Zhao felt his eyes light up. He quickly put away his sword. When he raised his head, he saw Yu

The lady's unpredictable eyes.

The onlookers saw him coming out and were about to ask what happened when they heard a series of "ping ping ping ping ping" sounds from behind. When the waiter saw him, he immediately screamed: "It's Master Juren and the others! They're back!"

The shopkeeper also had a relaxed look on his face. If this exam-taking move went wrong in his shop, his shop would definitely not be able to open. God bless him. Tan Zhao felt that the shopkeeper looked at him with too hot eyes.

It's like looking at some reincarnated Bodhisattva.

He touched his face and turned to look at the picture of beauty under the moon. It had already started to light up from the scroll. The officer next to him reacted quickly and poured tea. Unexpectedly, the fire got bigger and bigger. In an instant, it burned down.

The picture of beauty was burned to the ground.

But the strange thing is that only the picture of Beauty Under the Moon was burned, and when people saw it, they couldn't help but sigh at its evil spirit.

Tan Zhao glanced at Mrs. Yu and said, "Now that the matter has been resolved, I'm going back to sleep."

Madam Yu chatted with the man from Dali Temple for a few words, and then the man from Dali Temple walked up to him with a knife in his hand and a serious look on his face: "You are Wen Chang, and this picture of beauty under the moon is what you created.

painting?"

Damn it, sell him to his face.

"I have painted a picture of beauty under the moon, but this picture is not the one I painted." Unexpectedly, Tan Zhao denied it.

Hearing this, Master Cha frowned and said, "No matter what, please come back to the Yamen with us."

This is not over yet. He has a good temper and is really being fooled by him: "This Li Si is a knife maker. He sells his knife to kill people. The government does not arrest the person who kills people with the knife.

Come and arrest Li Si, what does this gentleman think of this?"

"Or does Mrs. Yu think that I am the Feng Shui master who came up with bad ideas for the Wang family?"

This is a very pointed and straightforward question.

Madam Yu no longer tried to hide it, and just said: "You are the Feng Shui master of Zangfeng Tower. Mrs. Wang is good at painting. This is a small portrait of the Feng Shui master."

Tan Zhao took it, unfolded it, and saw Yu Wenshu's face again.

He suddenly had some PTSD.

"If you don't believe it, I can ask someone to confront you. Zangfeng Tower will not wrong any Feng Shui master." Madam Yu said, "Yu Wenshu, this is a Feng Shui forbidden formation, and the Feng Shui master of Zangfeng Tower has explicitly prohibited it.

It is not allowed to be used. Although you did not harm anyone today, Wang Sheng died because of it. Feng Shui is not a tool you use to make a name for yourself."

Did Tan Zhao panic after suddenly turning from a "savior" to a perpetrator? It was obvious that he didn't. Faced with Mrs. Yu's accusation, he was as calm as if he had heard some pleasantries.

"If you want to incriminate yourself, why bother?" Tan Zhao spread his hands, looking helpless, "In fact, I still doubt you, Mr. Yu. It is not difficult to forge these evidences, and Mr. Yu is the branch of Lishui City.

The original poster has extraordinary abilities. Now that things are getting serious, it is nothing new to find random scapegoats who have no relatives or connections."

"You - you are not allowed to slander the host like this!"

"Really? When I came to Beijing this time, I didn't go to Zangfeng Tower to report, and I didn't make any big splash. Even if Dali Temple wanted to find me, it would have to take some effort. What happened to the front-foot lifters just now

, someone knocked on the door of my courtyard just after the last minute. This is too accurate.

Yes, right? He didn't do it. This is the biggest loophole. "Taking a step back, Zangfeng Tower has such a great ability. Since someone identified me after the incident in the Wang family, then with Zangfeng Tower's

Shouldn't the speed of action be able to catch up with Wen Zhao?"

"Is it possible that you can't find this thief when he arrives in the capital? Or do you still think that catching a thief requires dirty work, so you have to intercept it on the spot, and do some fishing to enforce the law?" Tan Zhao pointed to the burned ashes of the beauty picture, "

So the efficiency of Zangfeng Tower is high internally but low externally. That’s why this painting was allowed to be wasted in Wen Juzi’s place for several days, waiting for it to be like this today?”

System: Let me just say, if you arrest people, just arrest them and let them compete blindly, which is a mistake.

[Which side are you on?]

Who said he wanted to resist violently? He was a reasonable and good citizen. Tan Zhao took advantage of the victory and pursued him: "Besides, the picture of beauty under the moon that I painted is in my home. If you don't believe me, you can ask someone to get it."

.”

When Mrs. Yu heard this, her expression finally changed.

But he quickly responded: "My Zangfeng Tower has a century-old reputation. If Mr. Chai suspects it, he can go and investigate. If you doubt me, I can also go to the Yamen with you."

Tan Zhao simply sat down and said, "You can go if you want, why should you drag me along!"

"Hey, by the way, I recently created a new Feng Shui bureau. It's very simple. It uses the technique of Feng Shui to detect whether there are human lives on people's hands. Madam Yu, do you dare to try it?" Tan Zhao suddenly spoke again, and even could

He said with a bit of fighting spirit, "If you don't believe it, you can ask a Feng Shui master to identify it. If it is really effective, I can give this array to the Dali Temple Yamen for free."

If such a feng shui bureau really existed, it would be much easier to identify criminals in the future.

The officials of Dali Temple were all human beings, and they had some speculations in their minds.

"How about it? People can lie, but the Feng Shui Bureau can't. It will tell the truth. Although I am not a good person, I can confidently say that I have never harmed anyone in my life."

To be honest, clay figures still need three points of blood. It has been a long time recently, and even the system is a little shocked that the host is so tough today. Not only can he attack people with flying skills, but he can also play such a big role.

The faces of the people who came from Zangfeng Tower were all ugly. After all, no one expected that Yu Wenshu not only had an extraordinary temperament, but also had a deep secret. If he could really distinguish right from wrong with the energy of heaven and earth, then...

The atmosphere was stagnant for a moment, and the man in distress had already been helped away by the servants, making the entire third floor look particularly anxious.

At this moment, Tan Zhao opened the window and the sky turned pink. Slowly, the first ray of sunshine in the new year broke through the clouds and fell on this land.

Tan Zhao held his chin, looked at the large group of people in front of him, and said: "How about it, I am very sincere." Then he glanced at Madam Yu, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, "At least, I am much more sincere than some buildings.

.”

Be reasonable and show your true skills so that people don't dare to order dishes at will. If the Dali Temple Yamen still presses his head to make him confess, then he really can only run to the suburbs of Beijing to get the Xuanyu Order back and find Quge

The Lord reversed his verdict.

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