Soul Painter

Wang Mang couldn't give Gao Fan the answer he wanted.

　　 But Gao Fan felt that this is a puzzle.

In addition to the "language-barrier" moon spider girl, the eternal demon seems to have put another "target misleading" puzzle before him. If he easily targets Wang Mang, draw it into the mystery and end the history of this period. Explore, then the clues of the seven sages may be interrupted, that is, Wang Mang may not be one of the seven sages.

　　 "Well, I won't draw you first, I will stay here, looking at you, if the gods want to swallow you, there will always be some clues, I will just look here." Gao Fan said to Wang Mang.

　　 "Who do you want to thank you for not painting?" Wang Mang in turn mocked Gao Fan. He is a king, and it is difficult to accept Gao Fan's superior tone.

　　 "Then give me an official position." Gao Fan said.

　　 "Humph!" Wang Mang left angrily.

　　 However, in the end, a palace lady sent a paper with a not-so-formal decree and named Gaofan an ‘attorney of the painting academy’, but Weiyang walked in the palace.

　　 From today, in the eyes of the court ladies and the Yu Lin army, there will be a painter, a black panther, a Kunlun slave, and a ghost in the Weiyang Palace.

　　 The painter is called a painter, but he never paints characters. He just walks around the Weiyang Palace all day, and he uses very weird brushes. They are carbon strips, not brushes.

　　 A court lady has quietly seen his paintings, only to find that his painting techniques are very strange, but the objects painted are very similar, often only a few strokes can outline a vivid scene.

In the huge Weiyang Palace, the painter has become a landscape. The dialogue between the painter and the emperor has not spread. No one knows what the painter is doing here, but the magic of the painter is gradually spreading, including the painter’s subtle differences. Beasts and servants, as well as the painter's ability to summon some magical creations out of thin air.

　　The legendary painter never sleeps.

　　 It is said that the painter does not paint humans, because whoever is painted in the painting will be hooked and dead.

　　It is said that the painter is a god.

　　 It is also said that the painter actually came to paint the gods.

　　 It is even more legendary that there was a moonless night. In order not to delay his work, the artist painted ten red suns, illuminating Weiyang Palace with bright lights, as if day.

It is also said that every other year, His Majesty the Emperor will talk to the painter in the Proclamation Room. During the dialogue, it is forbidden within a hundred steps. Anyone who enters the wrong way must be cut off. But after a hundred steps, he can still hear the laughter or anger of the Emperor. Shout.

　　 Time passes day by day.

　　 January and January passed.

　　 Year after year passed.

　　 From the 20th year of Tianfeng to the 30th year of Tianfeng.

　　 In ten years, the painter became a legend in Weiyang Palace.

　　 Because of the painter's pen, he no longer only depicts Weiyang Palace.

　　 He will suddenly disappear in the palace for several months, then suddenly come back and appear.

　　 The women's palaces in the new palace are already very strange to the painter, and they just think it's a rumor.

　　 However, at some time each year, the painter will return to Weiyang Palace to talk to the emperor in the propaganda room.

　　Thirty years of heavenly wind, the emperor was in a particularly bad mood. It is said that because of the locust plagues in the world, the mountain bandits engulfed the refugees and caused chaos in many places in the land of Shenzhou.

When the emperor talked with the painter, he not only roared and roared, he even overturned a few mats. When he walked out of the propaganda room, he even held a long sword in his hand. There is no blood in this light.

boom!

　　The emperor cut the sword on the vermilion lacquer pillar at the entrance of the Xuan chamber.

　　 "Nonsense! If you weren't a stranger, the widow would have cut your head right now!"

　　 He turned around and drank.

　　 There was no sound in the xuan room, and the emperor left with anger.

　　 After a while, the trembling court ladies walked out looking at the painter.

　　 I saw the painter followed by the ‘ghost’ in a green weird costume.

The painter has three followers, a black panther, who is human and strong as an ox, and a Kunlun slave. It is said that he can lift a thousand catties, but the most terrifying thing is the ghost with paint on his face. Legend has it that he has a thing in his hand. Life and death, whoever wants three watchdogs to die, that person will not survive the five watchdogs.

　　 The painter smiled at the emperor’s back and said, "Don't you want to chop? You dare not."

　　 Waiting for the painter to turn his gaze, the ladies of the palace rushed away.

　　 There is only one female official standing on the spot, looking at the painter, with a look of surprise on her face. Valley

"I remember you." Under the moonlight, the painter paced from the vermilion steps. His face was as young as when he first saw him ten years ago, and the maidservant has become a maid, and his face has not been seen for ten years. The richness before.

　　 "The court is going to die, get out of here soon." The painter said to the female officer.

　　 After saying this, I have to leave.

　　 The female officer felt extremely apprehensive at this moment, "Wait, my envoy! Why do you say that the court is going to die?"

　　 "Because the established Lord of the world has already appeared." The painter said, "I have traveled all over the Central Plains this time and saw him."

　　 "Who? Who is the established lord of the world? Is it an anti-thief?" The female officer panicked, isn't the lord of the world the only one?

　　 "It is not appropriate to say that it is an anti-thief. In our history, he is the master of the world." said the painter.

　　 "As a stranger, I have known your Majesty for many years, why can't I help the court to get rid of this anti-thief?" the female officer asked.

"Ten years, you are still so courageous." The painter sighed, "Not to mention that as a true'pillar', once he is removed, this world will also disappear. Only this guy is the second generation of God, no It's done."

　　 "What is...the second generation of gods?" The female officer didn't understand, and the painter had too many words she didn't understand.

　　 "It is a child born to God and man." The painter said, "I saw one two thousand years later. I didn't expect to see another one in this dynasty. The eternal demon is really a good job..."

　　 While sighing, the painter prepares to leave.

"The envoy!" The female officer held the painter. She knew that the painter was a stranger and could communicate with gods. What he said was really possible. In addition, during this period of time, the world was full of turmoil, and it seemed that he was also the culprit. Mess up.

　　 "The envoy is really unwilling to help your majesty to kill this thief?" There is a lot of heroism in the female officer's eyebrows.

　　 "It's not that I don't want to, but I have to find an opportunity." said the painter.

　　 "When is the time?" the female officer asked.

　　 "You can't find this." The painter said again, "I have a mysterious body, it is difficult to get close to him."

　　 "If so, if I want to punish this thief, can the envoy help me?" The female officer stared at the painter.

　　 The painter looked at the female officer's firm eyes, and the smiling expression gradually disappeared.

　　...

　　 Three more months.

　　 The defeat of the imperial army, UU reading www. uukanshu.com has reached the inner palace.

　　 Legend has it that in the Kunyang battle, the imperial court had an army of four hundred thousand, and encircled and suppressed an anti-thief leader named'Liu Xiu'.

　　The anti-thief force is only 20,000, and the court will undoubtedly win this battle.

　　 But that night, flint fell from the sky, and the court's 400,000 army was destroyed. Liu Xiu won without fighting. This was the key turning point for the rebels from weak to strong.

At this time, it was rumored that Liu Xiu was a descendant of the former imperial family. His elder brother, Liu Xuan, had an imperial atmosphere. For a while, the rebels from all over the country were all over Liu Xuan. Even began to get involved in Chang'an.

　　...

　　 From rich to embrace all over the world, to soldiers approaching the city.

　　 is only half a year.

　　 Tianfeng At the beginning of the 31st year, Liu Xiu's army was under Chang'an.

　　 The hearts of the people in the city of Chang'an are floating, and officials continue to surrender.

　　 On the 7th of January, a female officer brought the rumored jade seal into the Liuxiu army camp to offer treasures.

　　 Liu Xiuwen was overjoyed. As a result, the female official and the Chuanguo Yuxi jointly presented a black exquisite ball.

　　 "What is this?" Liu Xiu asked curiously, guarded by a group of soldiers.

　　 The official woman looked at the handsome and elegant ‘head of the thief’s army’ and smiled and replied: "This thing is called a ‘grenade’. It was given by a stranger and came from two thousand years later."

　　...

　　 Boom!

　　The painter stood on the head of Chang'an city, watching the boiling gunpowder and explosion in Liu Xiuzhang under the city, and sighed softly.