This painting of Jingzhou by Li Qiushui has been viewed many times over the past few days, and he can recognize it even without opening it and just looking at it from the outside.
Fortunately, no one knows what is drawn here.
Jingzhou looked normal and put the scroll back in confusion. He fumbled with his right hand in his arms again and took out the painting that Wu Yazi had given him before he died.
"Master, just take a look, this is the person that my uncle thinks about day and night..."
Tianshan Child Elder took the silk and opened it, her expression suddenly changed, and she cursed angrily: "He..."
"This little thief Wu Yazi is so heartless!"
"You actually made this bitch look so beautiful!"
"Heartless little thief, ungrateful thing! This bitch is now in her seventies and eighty years old, how can she be so beautiful! Even decades ago, she couldn't compare to this portrait!"
Jingzhou's face twitched. Perhaps Child Lao's most powerful skill was not the Life and Death Talisman, nor the Heavenly Six Yang Palm, but the reverse and repeated curse technique!
When you scold someone, your swords will see blood, more like that river of spring water flowing eastward, with countless resentments and sorrows!
He, Jingzhou, was not an ungrateful person, so he scolded him together.
"Wu Yazi, Wu Yazi, the young master is taking the blame for you this time. Even if you use your reputation, I'm afraid you will still suffer a lot!"
"You are also a heartless person. I raised you in vain. You know that that bitch and I have never dealt with each other, but you still want to use that bitch's paintings to make me angry!" Tianshan's child elder scolded Jingzhou first. , violently threw the portrait to the ground and tried to step on it. This made Wang Yuyan see the person in the portrait clearly, and she was shocked: "This...how come the person in the portrait is herself!"
She thought again: "This portrait is many years old, and it is older than me. How could my grandpa know me decades ago? Could it be that there is a person painted on this silk who is very similar to me?"
Jingzhou snatched the portrait from the feet of the Tianshan Child Elder. Such a unique painting could not be destroyed by the Child Elder.
"Okay, you little heartless, black-hearted guy, you still dare to stop me!" Tianshan Child Elder was extremely angry and happy, her forehead was covered with black hair, and her teeth were clenching.
Jingzhou didn't take it seriously and just smiled and said: "Master, you are scolding the wrong person. Disciple and I are not like my uncle, who is heartless and heartless. How can I be angry with you for no reason? Take a closer look. In this painting There’s a mole on a person’s face.”
Tianshan Child Elder was dubious. She took the painting and looked at it carefully. She was surprised and laughed, "That's right. She has a mole on her face. It's not that bitch, not that bitch!"
Jingzhou's face changed slightly and he said with embarrassment: "Master, I'm afraid you and Uncle Qiu Shui were deceived by Wu Yazi. I have also been to the cave by Jian Lake in Wuliang Mountain in Dali before, and there was a jade in it." The image is exactly the same as this portrait, which shows that it is her whom Wu Yazi has been deeply in love with."
The Tianshan Child Elder just stared down at the portrait and said, "Did that little thief Wu Yazi give this portrait to you?"
Jingzhou said: "Yes, my uncle gave it to me before he died. My uncle has always kept this painting in his arms, which shows that it is extremely important to him."
The Tianshan Child Elder was stunned for a long time, then let out a long sigh, leaving two lines of clear tears in the corner of her eyes, and whispered: "It's extremely important, it's extremely important, alas~"
"Yes, I have been fighting with that bitch for decades, but in the end we were just pitiful creatures who were deceived by Wu Yazi, a heartless little thief."
After saying this, the Tianshan Child Elder seemed to have aged a lot instantly. She threw the scroll in front of Jing Zhou and ran towards the Lingjiu Palace alone.
The four girls, Bamboo, Orchid, Plum and Chrysanthemum, came forward and said worriedly: "Young Master, honor her..."
Jingzhou rolled up Li Canghai's portrait and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, master has solved a lot of knots in her heart now. Just let her calm down for a while, and she will figure it out after thinking about it. Even if you and I have intentions about this emotional matter, , can’t help much.”
Wang Yuyan was confused as to why the person in the portrait looked so similar to her.
Wang Yuyan hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but said: "Brother, who is the person in the painting?"
Jing Zhoudao put the painting back into his arms and said, "The person in the painting is your grandmother's little sister."
After saying this, Jing Zhou blushed for Wu Yazi.
I wonder if the tiger’s butt is not touched by the wife’s sister?
Wu Yazi not only deceived the senior sister's heart, but also betrayed the junior sister's body. The key is that his heart is still with Li Canghai.
When Wu Yazi cared about Li Canghai, the girl was no more than the age of the president!
What a beast!
Wang Yuyan blushed, but did not continue to ask further.
"Okay, you don't have to think too much, just settle down in Lingjiu Palace. Although the master has a bit of a temper, his heart is very soft." Jingzhou clapped his hands, straightened his clothes, and said: "Let's go , let’s go back too.”
Wang Yuyan nodded and said softly: "Senior brother is here, I'm not worried."
Jingzhou laughed a few times, and the leader walked forward. The others did not use Qinggong and just walked forward casually.
Although Wang Yuyan was following Jing Zhou, her face was still worried. She could only hear her faintly saying: "How did senior brother know all this?"
Jingzhou stopped, looked up at the sky, and asked, "You want to know?"
Wang Yuyan nodded, "Think."
Jing Zhou pondered for a moment and said slowly: "This is a secret..."
Zhu Jian Mei Jian's body trembled non-stop, and she said with a hearty laugh: "Giggle, the young master is bullying someone again..."
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For several days, Jingzhou and Wang Yuyan were in Lingjiu Palace, talking about poetry, painting, and occasionally martial arts. The time passed rather quickly.
Tianshan Tonglao reverted to her old age and went to the secret room to practice alone.
Jingzhou put away the silver needle and asked, "Yu Yan, do you remember what I taught you?"
Wang Yuyan was already smart, and although the acupuncture technique was complicated, it was not too difficult for her to master. However, she couldn't understand why her senior brother wanted to teach her medical skills for no reason.
Wang Yuyan nodded obediently and said, "I've written it all down."
"According to what senior brother said, this method is to harmonize the three yin meridians, while promoting blood circulation and smoothing qi. Could it be that senior brother is doing it for my uncle?"
Jing Zhou raised the corner of his mouth slightly and praised, "You are quite smart. I can't hide anything from you."
"Master, ever since he got the fork from practicing Qigong, his body has stopped growing like a girl. Although I have thought of many methods over the years, they have not had much effect."
"This acupuncture method has been tried many times and improved. Coupled with my prescription, although it cannot be said to be a complete cure, it can make the master's body grow bigger."
Now Wang Yuyan was even more confused: "Why don't senior brother go and help his uncle with the treatment himself? With the power of senior brother, wouldn't the curative effect be even better by three points?"
"Hahaha, the secret must not be leaked. You will know when it falls."
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