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Hou Xibai is so slender and handsome that he doesn't look like a man. If it weren't for the black and elegant beard on his lips, he would look more elegant and masculine. His outline would be a bit close. neutral.Although the eyes are as sharp as swords, they are completely different when looking at girls. There is a gentleness that makes all the girls in the world melt for it.

He held the folding fan in his hand and gently shook it, making his demeanor indescribably suave and unrestrained.

At this moment, he was unblinkingly intoxicated by Houhou's peerless appearance, and the look of his eyes shot at this moment was shocking rather than admiring.When he saw Houhou casually throwing a glance at him, he was shocked and his expression trembled. He said in a trembling voice, "I never thought there would be such fairies and beauties in this world... Oh, Xiaosheng, you are so polite."

"Look and come here." Xu Ziling snorted, "Don't just look at beauties in your eyes, it's not enough. Just now I was misunderstood because you, a big pervert, are feeling aggrieved and you have to pay me!"

"This beauty from a foreign race is also unique!" Hou Xibai bowed to Hua Lingzi again and said, "Xiaosheng didn't expect another beauty to be rude here."

"Damn!" Xu Ziling picked up a piece of firewood and threw it over, angrily said: "You can't be saved, kid!"

"Aha, I don't know what to call this brother?" Hou Xibai dodged lightly and finally turned his face to Xu Ziling's side and bowed his hands, saying, "Brother's beautiful fortune is not so envious of Qian Xibai! I don't know such a lucky brother with a surname of Gao Big name... Ah, it turns out that Xibai looks so heroic, he is the quality of a dragon and phoenix in the world. It is reasonable that Xibai is such a person, the world should be shocked by it, but Xibai has never seen or heard of a person like Xibai before. ?”

Seeing him talking for a long time, Xu Ziling turned his eyes from Houhou's body to his own body and couldn't help feeling dizzy.

This person is indeed a passionate prodigal son. His attitude towards men and women is completely different.

"He is the world-renowned majestic, famous, invincible, invincible three mountains and five mountains, no one knows, no one knows, everyone sees people, loves cars, sees the car, and people call him the jade face, flying dragon, jade tree, pear blossoms, and begonias. Zhou Botong!" Xu Ziling introduced: "He doesn't show his inner beauty, he rarely walks and does things in the rivers and lakes, and he likes to sneak around without being known, otherwise he will really be famous all over the world as you said!"

"Little whore?" Hua Lingzi was speechless when she heard her little chin drop.

"Zhou Botong?" Hou Xibai also opened his mouth for a long time but couldn't take it back.

"Please don't worship me too much!" Xu Ziling said with a smile, "General worship is fine."

"Unexpectedly, Xiongtai turned out to be a little prostitute... Ah, the little overlord Zhou Botong." Hou Xibai immediately bowed to Xu Ziling and said, "Brother Zhou in the Great Confucian King Tongzhai fought with Ba Fenghan, a master outside the Great Wall, and became famous in the Jianghu rankings. I, a passionate prodigal son Above all, Xibai is polite. But the most enviable thing is that Brother Zhou is always surrounded by beautiful women, so envious of others!"

"That's natural." Xu Ziling said carelessly: "I usually don't go to places without beautiful women."

"Brother Zhou's words won my heart!" Hou Xibai saw that Xu Ziling was a member of the same class, and felt that he hated seeing him later.

"I heard that you have a tattered fan called a beauty fan?" Xu Ziling asked casually, glancing at the folding fan in Hou Xibai's hand.

"Although the fan is broken, it is Xibai's favorite." Hou Xibai opened the fan with a 'sa' and shook it twice, the smug expression on his face almost didn't lift his nose to the top of his head.

"I heard that all the paintings on your fan are beauties?" Xu Ziling asked again.

"Xibai, who is not the most beautiful woman, would not have painted her in Xiaosheng's beauty fan." Hou Xibai immediately stretched out the fan in front of Xu Ziling to show Xu Ziling the many beauties on the fan, and said: "Zhou Brother, please see if everyone is a beautiful and fragrant oiran?"

"It's very beautiful." Wan Hou glanced over and said with a smile: "It looks completely different from the ugly monsters like others. Why don't you see the concubine Huan Shi Xianzi who accompanied Mr. Hou on the Three Gorges tour?"

"Fairy Shi is as stunning as a girl, beautiful and beautiful. Xibai traveled with Lianyue but couldn't accurately capture a trace of her charm. I was afraid of desecrating the beautiful woman, so I didn't draw Fairy Shi in it..." Hou Xibai immediately sighed when he heard about it And sighed.

"The prodigal son is really passionate!" Xu Ziling snatched the fan, glanced at it, shook it a few times and threw it to Hou Xibai, saying, "It's a beauty fan, yes, the artist is first-rate, but it's a pity..."

Xu Ziling just said it was a pity and stopped. It almost didn't drive Hou Xibai crazy.

"Brother Zhou, please don't hesitate to give me your advice." Hou Xibai bowed to the ground and waited for Xu Ziling's words with a respectful attitude as if three of us must have my teacher.

"It's a pity that it's superficial and unreal." Hou Xibai almost didn't fall when Xu Ziling opened his mouth.

He has never had any lack of self-confidence in painting skills, especially painting beauties, which is what he is best at, but Xu Ziling's playing is worthless, which is more uncomfortable than killing him.

"Brother Zhou, please speak clearly." If it was someone else, they might immediately turn their backs, but Hou Xibai still has a relatively broad mind and tolerance.

"A beauty is like a flower separated from the clouds." Xu Ziling pretended to be serious and authentic: "The beauty is so charming and charming because of its laughter and anger, because of its ever-changing spirit, and because of its unrestrained temperament. How can a piece of paper and a painting be limited to represent a clever smile? How about the beauty who looks like the crescent moon and looks like the breeze? Every time you draw a beauty, you must be the most beautiful in your fan, otherwise you would not draw her, but she turns out to be beautiful and beautiful Changing times, singing, dancing, anger, joy, ever-changing!"

"Beauties won't keep their smiles forever just because you've painted them." Xu Ziling saw Hou Xibai sweating a little after hearing that, and even tried to fool him: "Beauties won't be sad and tearful forever because of your paintings. The shape of a beauty is easy to draw, but the god of a beauty is absolutely elusive. The heart of a beauty is as deep as the sea, and even rough men like you and me can't understand it."

"That's why I personally think." Xu Ziling deliberately paused for a moment and looked at Hou Xibai, who was sweating on his forehead, with great satisfaction, "A beauty who draws with paper and pen dies, and a beauty who draws with her mind lives."

"So Xibai made a big mistake?" Hou Xibai was shocked and his hands trembled.

"Brother Xibai, have you ever heard of Youwu entering painting? From painting to heart, from heart to entry, from border to holiness?" Xu Ziling hummed: "Looking at you, you must have never heard of it?"

"Brother Zhou's words are as precious as gold and jade, no matter what, please teach me!" Hou Xibai heard that it was related to painting, martial arts, and even more related to realm, and he couldn't help but panicked and Xu Ziling refused to give advice.

"It seems that I don't tell ordinary people the same because they like beauties." Xu Ziling secretly made a proud gesture to Wanhou, while Wanhou was secretly laughing, she naturally heard that Xu Ziling was using great principles to fool this one No matter how reasonable Hou Xibai said, it's just that a mouth is not as good as Hou Xibai's one finger compared to his painting skills.

Hua Lingzi is different. She never imagined that a murderous person nicknamed Little Slut would be able to say such a big truth. She even widened her eyes in surprise, as if she was seeing more clearly who Xu Ziling was. .

"Please advise!" Hou Xibai will call the teacher if he is going to give him a schoolbag to carry on his back now.

"The way of painting lies in the heart." Xu Ziling sighed deliberately: "Your martial arts is not good because of your poor texture, but because you have never entered the painting from martial arts and use your heart to paint and forget yourself. You deliberately pursue the beauty of your brush. Freedom of randomness and unrestrained creativity are completely closed and dare not change even the slightest bit Do it arbitrarily, don’t be attached to a piece of paper, and let it take its course, then I believe that one day you will truly step into the realm of a master painting.”

Hou Xibai heard the burst of breath all over his body, he looked up to the sky with joy and screamed for a long time.

"I got it, I got it..." Hou Xibai bowed to Xu Ziling with moist eyes and said, "Xibai has always felt that the martial arts state of mind has not improved enough in recent years, but he has never been able to find the reason. I don't want to wake up Xibai with a word from Brother Zhou. I am very grateful. It turns out that the real reason is that my most self-sustaining painting skills have not been able to match the higher state of mind and are inferior... Now I suddenly realize that it is like a dream. Xibai does not know what words to express my gratitude to Brother Zhou at this moment... ..."

"I don't need to say anything." Xu Ziling waved his hand like a magnanimous teacher and said with a slight smile: "It's good to have such a heart."

"Brother Zhou is indeed a master! His thoughts are extraordinary!" Hou Xibai almost didn't call out his idol.

"I'm also an ordinary person who wants to eat and drink." Xu Ziling said with a smile: "Please don't worship me too much!"

At this time, there was a faint sound of horse hooves galloping towards this side from a very far distance outside the village.Just when everyone was wondering why so many people came to this deserted village, suddenly a woman in a gold-rimmed robe and full of silver slipped into the house from the darkness outside without sound. Her eyes looked at Xu Ziling coldly. .

This girl is quite beautiful, but her face is so pale that there is no trace of human blood. If it weren't for the strange and sinister flashing light in her eyes, it would be impossible to feel that she is still popular.The dark purple black ink on the sprite-like nails of the witch is like the legendary claws of ghosts in the underworld, which makes people feel chilly.

Xu Ziling didn't look at her, but looked at the window on the other side of the room and said coldly: "Get out of here, the one who hides his head and shows his tail."

"Long time no see, Hu'er." Suddenly there was a middle-aged scribe with a tall figure and no beard. Compared with Hou Xibai, there was an extremely mature masculine charm in this person.There was a flash of light between his eyes opening and closing. At this moment, he was standing with his hands behind his hands and his face up to the sky. There was a taste of being coquettish and arrogant.

As soon as he entered the door, he didn't look at anyone, just chatted casually with you, and only listened to a mature man's magnetic voice and said softly: "Is this the kid who has a headache? If the uncle helps you solve this stupid boy, don't you know?" How can I thank you?"