The streets along the Xiaoluo River are bustling with traffic and pedestrians, and vendors are hawking along the street, making it very lively.
In the attic.
A gust of cold wind came through the window, full of chilling air.
"The two of us were entrusted by Mrs. Nangong of Nangong Mansion to ask for a painting and calligraphy! I wonder, sir, can you give it to me?"
Su Chen cupped his hands and said.
Li Yu took a look and hid in the darkness behind the screen without making a move. He was waiting for the assassin Gaine to take the life of a prince of the Southern Tang Dynasty.
He looked outside the attic door again and saw the two young girls who came to ask for calligraphy and painting.
These two boys and girls are in their prime, just like the day when he, a prince of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and the Queen of Zhou met on the streets of Nantang, they were young and ignorant, how sweet!
Li Yu couldn't help but smile, and a boundless sadness arose in his heart.
That’s all
It's time to end.
Now that they have escaped to the Luoyang Imperial City of the Daji Immortal Dynasty, he and Xiao Zhouhou still cannot escape the assassins. There is no place for Li Yu in the Daji world.
Just say your final farewell to the world in the small attic.
"The General's Mansion of the Bazhu Kingdom in Nangong guards the northern border of the Great Ji Immortal Dynasty. It has been loyal and loyal throughout the ages and admired by the world.
That’s what Mrs. Nangong invited! Please allow me to finish this last painting of a palace painting! "
Li Yu said to himself.
There was still silence behind the screen. Assassin Gaine seemed to be afraid of something... and did not want to do anything in front of these two young girls who were involved with Nangong Mansion.
Li Yu took a blank scroll three feet wide and one foot long from the bookcase in the small attic and spread it out on the table.
Pick up the pen, stain it with some ink and painting,
Splash on the painting,
In no time, a majestic and magnificent palace with hundreds of hectares of splendor and splendor in the Southern Tang Dynasty appeared in the scroll.
The front palace and back hall have white jade railings, carved beams and painted pillars, and jade terraces.
The bright moon hangs high, warm, bright and bright.
The palace in this painting is so delicate, magnificent and luxurious!
Empress Xiao Zhou was beside her, her beautiful eyes looking at this painting scroll, she couldn't help but be fascinated!
This is the fairy palace of the Southern Tang Dynasty. After Li Yu became the king of the princes, she and Li Yu lived in this palace for decades and spent the best time of her life.
Li Yu wrote a royal poem in the blank space of the painting.
["Poppy: When will the spring flowers and autumn moon come"!
When are the spring flowers and autumn moon? How much do you know about the past?
There was an east wind in the small building last night, and the motherland cannot bear to look back at the bright moon!
The carved railings and jade inlays should still be there, but the beauty has changed!
Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river of spring water... flowing eastward!
{Lost name,
Li fish.
It’s been eight thousand years since the Great Ji Immortal Dynasty, the first day of the twelfth lunar month}! 】
Li Yu bit his fingertip, and a drop of blood and powerful spiritual power pressed onto the poppy in the scroll.
The vast and powerful spiritual power is crazily injected into this painting and calligraphy.
In an instant, this calligraphy and painting of "Poppy Poppies" became a top-notch spiritual painting.
"This should be my last painting of poems and poems in my life!....Little brother, you and I are destined. If I don't charge you any money, you can take it back!"
Li Yu's face was pale, and his tone was lonely and desolate.
If you die today, all your money and wealth will be outside your body.
Fifty years of princes and kings, three thousand miles of the Southern Tang Dynasty, everything has turned into nothing. The past events are so vivid in my mind that I can no longer bear to look back.
In this small attic in Luoyi, he looked at the bright moon and starry sky in his hometown of the Southern Tang Dynasty every night, tossing and turning, crying secretly.
Xiao Zhouhou felt the infinite sadness in Li Yu's heart and couldn't help but hold his hand tightly.
Su Chen picked up the calligraphy and painting volume "Poppy Beauty" in surprise and read it several times in a low voice. His heart was filled with surprise and shock.
This painting and poetry!
Everywhere is the desolation after the destruction of the country!
Li Yu, the empress of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and the noble princes of the Great Jixian Dynasty, once they lose their feudal kingdoms, how tragic it will be!
"Boom~!"
Su Chen's Consciousness Sea Dantian, a faint purple emperor star, seemed to feel the desolate atmosphere of the country's subjugation in this painting scroll, and suddenly burst out with dazzling light.
The Dimen Ziweixing Yuanshen, the first level and the third level...!
breakthrough!
The Dimen Ziweixing Yuanshen, the fourth level of the first realm!
breakthrough!
The Dimen Ziweixing Yuan Shen is at the fifth level of the first realm!
breakthrough!
The Dimen Ziwei Xing Yuan Shen is at the sixth level of the First Realm!
Almost instantly, Ziwei Emperor's Star Soul absorbed all the spiritual energy in Su Chen's body, and even absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from outside the body.
Su Chen held this calligraphy and painting scroll of "Poppy Beauty" in his hand, and his heart was shocked and unbelievable.
His Emperor Sect Yuan Shen actually broke through three levels in an instant? !
Not only that, his Emperor Sect Yuanshen seemed to be constantly absorbing spiritual power from his own body and the outside world, and slowly but surely began to grow.
If nothing unexpected happens, Ziwei Emperor Xing Yuan Shen will be able to break through within the next few days and half a month.
this...!
Could this be a spiritual treasure of the Emperor's Cultivation, which can quickly improve the Emperor's Cultivation? !
If this is really an imperial cultivation treasure,
Then this painting of "Poppy Poppies" is probably worth at least ten thousand gold!
Li Yu seemed to sense something and took a deep look at Su Chen.
This is actually a young Dimenzi!
No wonder the moment he touched this palace painting and calligraphy painting, Emperor Ziwei's Xing Yuan Shen was touched and began to explode.
It feels a strong crisis.
Li Yu sighed softly, "If you don't have determination, don't go down this road. If one day you decide to go down this road... just move forward without hesitation. Don't make the same mistake I did!"
Little brother, you two take this painting and calligraphy, go! "
Su Chen silently rolled up the calligraphy and painting and put it into a cloth bag that held the calligraphy and painting scroll.
Li Yu's words seemed to urge them to leave this small attic as soon as possible.
Su Chen calmly looked around the inside and outside of the small pavilion. In the darkness behind the screen, there was a black shadow that was almost undetectable.
Although the aura and figure of the man in black are well hidden...!
However, outside his field of vision, a ray of moonlight outside the window fell on the clothes of the black-clothed assassin.
Within a radius of a hundred feet, as long as there was moonlight, Su Chen would see it. Naturally, the man in black couldn't hide it.
"Mr. Li, I don't understand what you are saying.
However, if I give this painting to Mrs. Nangong of Nangong Mansion, she will definitely like it.
By the way, when I came here, I also met Mr. Mo from Mo School and Master Xun from Confucian School!
The two adults have long heard that Mr. Li's paintings are famous all over the world, and they also want to buy a painting and calligraphy.
They'll be there in a moment! "
Su Chen thought for a moment and said.
Nangong Bing'er's beautiful eyes were blank, and her expression showed some doubts. Did the two of them meet Mr. Mo and Master Xun on the way here?
Why didn't she know?
behind the screen,
Assassin Gaine was still patiently waiting for the two boys and girls from Nangong Mansion to leave, but at this moment, his expression changed.
Mr. Mo?
Could it be Mo Zhai, the giant of the Mo clan?
Master Xun from the Confucian sect...the current master of Jixia Academy, Master Xun?
Gaine was so shocked that he broke into a cold sweat.
He knew that there were many saints living in seclusion in the city in the imperial city of Luoyi in Daji.
Since these two young men are from Nangong Mansion, they probably recognize these two saints.
Crack!
not good!
The wind is tight, pull~!
Without any hesitation, Assassin Gaine turned around and escaped with a "whoosh", instantly turning into an invisible thread and floating out of the small pavilion.
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