Fairy, things are really not what you think!

How could this snake spirit suddenly care about Senior Sister?

"Yes." Gu Ran agreed to Nie Qingwan in a low voice.

"Recently, the "Ascension to Immortals Conference" happened. "Nie Qingwan continued, "There are also many strange monks in Lingyan Mansion. "

"That person's restraint method is extremely superb."

"I'm afraid it won't be easy to find and capture him."

"But..." Nie Qingwan stared at Guran, "If his goal is Xiao Guran."

"Wait until the "Ascending Immortal Conference"—"

"He's bound to show up."

"When the time comes...Xiao Guran must not leave my sight."

"Just with Zhenwu Pavilion..."

Nie Qingwan hesitated for a moment, "Just go with your Senior Sister Ran."

Sensing Nie Qingwan's sudden 180-degree turn, this made Gu Ran feel a little helpless.

"Something's wrong—"

"This is so wrong."

Therefore, it never occurred to Nie Qingwan that there would be a scene of "She doesn't like my disciple? It's... me?"

"Okay—" Putting down the chopsticks in her hand, Nie Qingwan got up and bid farewell to Guran.

"I won't bother you two."

"It's time for me to go back to Zhenwu Pavilion."

Nie Qingwan took a meaningful and playful look at the little sword spirit beside Guran whose vinegar vat was overturned.

It seems that tonight... some suffer.

Therefore, he also hurriedly got up.

"I will see you off, Master Pavilion Master."

It was just unexpected and reasonable...Nie Qingwan rejected Guran's idea of ​​giving her away.

She just looked at Guran, and her expression suddenly became very strange.

"You don't need to send it—"

"If you really want to give it away..."

"Why don't you just send me a painting."

"how?"

goo—

Guran swallowed hard in his throat.

Looking at Nie Qingwan's rather weird expression, Guran obviously understood.

Nie Qingwan could forgive herself temporarily, but she would never tolerate that picture scroll existing in the world.

Although I feel a little pity for my painting that is about to be destroyed, but... the god of death is racing against me.

"no problem--"

"No problem." Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Gu Ran hurriedly ran to the room.

"I'll go get it now."

part.25 Meng Ruohuan's inch O challenge [Second update]

He ran back to his room in small steps.

Looking at the picture scroll carelessly spread out on the desk, I just want to hit the ground with my head in grief and indignation.

The woman on the scroll is charming and alluring.

Lying on the floor in a Jack-O'-like posture that fully demonstrates the character's softness and figure, he raises his waist high and spreads his legs, swaying his waist.

Very tempting picture scroll——

Probably, it can become Guran's collection together with the picture scroll in which the master of the pavilion is holding Senior Sister Ran and sending an invitation to the outside of the picture scroll.

If...not 'arrested' on the spot.

"Why did you forget to put the scroll away?"

"and..."

"Why is it just at this time... the Lord Master of the Zhenwu Pavilion even paid a visit in person."

Just now I really felt like I was only a hair away from death.

The psychological pressure that Nie Qingwan, who had lowered his aura, brought to Guran was completely incomparable to Meng Ruohuan, who was raising her little feet high and shaking the bells on her ankles like a female imp in the dream.

Some people who survived the catastrophe...so they took a breath.

She took another look at the picture scroll on the desk with regret, knowing in her heart the fate that awaited this picture scroll——

I'm afraid the only possibility is to be destroyed.

Therefore, the way of painting is very special and selfless.

For the same picture scroll, even Guran himself... would find it difficult to draw an identical picture scroll again.

Especially the demeanor of the characters.

One of the reasons why the picture scrolls of Guran are so shocking... is that the characters on the girl picture scrolls are so vivid that they seem to come alive from the paper. In the eyes of those characters——

There is God.

Even if you want to recreate it, the meaning contained in the character's eyes will definitely be different.

This time... I will deliver the scroll to the master of the pavilion.

Next time I want to re-enact it, maybe the woman who poses in the same pose on the picture scroll, in addition to the coquettish and provocative eyes, will have a little more majesty that makes the picture scroll not easy to use.

Sighing lightly, he reluctantly framed the picture scroll.

Even if I know that this picture scroll will be turned into ashes in a few minutes, but...it is the painting that I have finished with 'hard work' after all, so I will take it seriously before it leaves my hand.

It's just... the girl has just pulled out the painting to prepare for framing.

Then there was another problem.

Under the scroll of the woman in the long black dress, there is actually another scroll.

It was also a woman in a long black dress, but this picture... Nie Qingwan on the scroll did not show any coquettish and seductive posture.

The woman came on the wind.

The flying sword fell from behind her and was sheathed.

Nie Qingwan on the picture scroll has a slim and graceful body.

The "soft like water" is rendered to the extreme.

But it happens...the style is compelling.

She landed on the top of the mountains, with a pair of wine-red eyes overlooking the girl in front of the picture scroll, as well as Xingyue.

Behind her, the starlight was dim, and the sky was full of stars that were about to fall.

Therefore, when I saw Nie Qingwan for the first time, I felt inspired and wanted to draw some pictures for the beautiful big sister in front of me.

It turns out...she did.

Honestly -

When the second picture scroll was slightly opened, revealing a pair of almost iconic wine red eyes, Gu Ran's heart was raised in an instant.

She was afraid that the second picture scroll would be more extreme than the first one.

In case it's some kind of hanging...I'm afraid I don't even have enough words to describe the position on my body.

strangeness--

What hanging.

Why did I suddenly think of that kind of weird thing.

But it's okay-

The second picture scroll does not let go of itself.

He breathed a sigh of relief, sensing the aura of the pavilion master... It seemed that he was not angry because of the second scroll, so he quickly mounted the two scrolls.

She hurried to the small hall.

Nie Qingwan was still waiting there, and He Gusuxiao stared with big eyes.

After she was convinced that Nie Qingwan would not attack her senior sister again... Gu Suxiao's hanging heart was relieved, and naturally...became bold.

Others are afraid of her, Nie Qingwan.

Can I still be afraid of her?

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If she has the ability, she will let "Ink Scale" eat herself up, and it will be over if she wears her skirt or not.

After mounting the picture scrolls, Gu Ran carefully handed both scrolls to Nie Qingwan.

"My lord..." Gu Ran felt guilty for a while.

To be honest...she was a little hairy under Nie Qingwan's stare.

Ever since Guran came out of the room, Nie Qingwan had been staring at herself with that rather strange gaze.

Nie Qingwan looked at Gu Ran.

The moment the second scroll came out, Nie Qingwan's momentum almost lifted the roof of the hut.

But... when the second picture scroll was completely presented in front of Nie Qingwan's spiritual consciousness, Nie Qingwan fell silent.

The speculation about "So it's not my disciple who likes it? But... me?" seems to be a bit more true.

This... makes Nie Qingwan a little bit more confused about what to do.

Should we abduct her back to Zhenwu Pavilion...or snatch her back to Zhenwu Pavilion?

The difference is still huge.

Of course--

Nie Qingwan must have meant to bring Guran back to Zhenwu Pavilion to educate her.

Let me understand——

Between himself and her, nothing is possible.

Nie Qingwan took out the picture scroll of bending over and raising her waist from Guran's hand.

When Guran was framing it in the room before, she could see the girl's reluctance.

If it is normal, Nie Qingwan must be "I want them all" when faced with such "treasures".

But today... for some reason, she suddenly became a little 'soft-hearted'.

"Lord Pavilion Master?" Gu Ran was stunned, and some of them didn't react.

"This..."

"Let's keep it for Xiao Guran as a souvenir." Nie Qingwan glanced at Guran.

The woman's eyes are unrestrained and unrestrained, as sharp as a sword.

She casually put the scroll she took away into her sleeve, and then left gracefully.

Nie Qingwan Yujian left Yunyan Mountain.

At the foot of Yunyan Mountain, Meng Ruohuan, who had been hiding behind the bluestone and tearing off grass branches angrily, only breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Nie Qingwan's patrolling figure leave.

The poor girl suddenly collapsed to the ground.

The aura in his body is empty... he doesn't even have the strength to take out anything from the storage spirit treasure.