My Disciples Are All Villains

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“Who? Get out on your own.”

Gu Feiyan tweeted, but did not get a little response.

For a time, under the spirit strength of Gu Feiyan’s body, Qiong Luchi was lifted into the sky like a boulder. She walked ashore with the jade foot, and the dark whip flew into the small hand, looking for the previous voice. Walk in the direction of.

I saw that in the forest not far from Qiongluchi, a teenager in azure clothes was walking away from Dragon Snake in front of a picture frame with his attention completely removed.

“Who are you?” Gu Feiyan asked with a clenched whip, frowning at Daimei.

The azure clothes teenager seemed to be too involved. He didn’t notice anyone stopping behind him. He was so startled that the paintbrush fell on his hand. After turning his head to see who was coming, he was surprised: “This Senior Sister…… Why did he dress like this?”

Gu Feiyan came urgently, and had never thought of giving a way to the prostitute who peeped at himself, so he did not take into account that he was soaked at this time, and the obscene clothing was tightly attached to the snow-white skin, which was almost transparent. The devil’s figure adds a bit of charming temptation, which makes heartbeat want to stop.

“Are you… Master Qin?” Gu Feiyan recognized the handsome boy in front of him at a glance. After all, he had impressed himself a few days ago.

Originally, I was looking forward to seeing what funny people this to have no shame could do, but did not expect that the two people would meet again would be such a weird and haunting scene.

“What are you doing here? It’s best to give me a reasonable explanation. I’ll think about how to make you die.” Gu Feiyan stared at each other coldly and said in an overbearing way. At the same time, her whole body of water quickly vaporized under the spirit strength blessing. The breathtaking posture was almost completely hidden in the white mist, and there was a beauty of half-covering the lute.

“I’m drawing.” Qin Hou picked up the falling paintbrush and pointed to the frame.

Gu Feiyan beautiful eyes icy, charming smile: “I went to this Qiongluchi to paint in the daytime? You don’t know that this Qiongluchi has been completely closed today. The idlers are not allowed to enter, leaving me alone to wash the essence here. Cut the marrow?” She obviously did not believe Qin Hou’s words.

“I left it yesterday.” Qin Hou said truthfully, and looked up at the rising sun again, showing a hearty smile: “In order to paint the rising sun, the golden light is scattered all over the beauty of the Qionglu Pond. View.”

“Joke, are you still early in the morning?” Gu Feiyan teased his eyes, arms folded.

“After painting the morning sun, I fell asleep, and when I woke up, I saw the wind blowing Lin Hai nothing more beautiful can be imagined, and I was intrigued again.” Qin Hou picked up a painting that had been completed and displayed it in Gu Feiyan In front of me, said with a smile: “Senior Sister would like to see my painting?”

“Display one’s slight skill before an expert. I don’t know if this Miss has been intoxicated since childhood…” Gu Feiyan’s words were only half said, and he was completely shocked by the painting in front of him.

She has been addicted to ink and blue painting since she was a child. After years of hard work, she has been fascinated by her own style. Normally, she has been praised by various Great Elders. But Qin Hou’s paintings still surprised her. She has never had such a realistic three-dimensional painting!

Every inch of the Qionglu Po under the rising sun is clearly on the paper. It is clearly just a dead dead, but it gives a sense of vitality, as if the entire Qionglu Po is directly with the power of unimaginable Sealed on a piece of white paper.

Looking closer, Qin Hou’s brush is not a brush, but a sharpened charcoal. Can such a vulgar thing in the mortal stove kitchen depict such a moving painting?

“What kind of painting are you doing?” Gu Feiyan seemed to have forgotten the aggressive spirit of thieves before and asked.

Qin Hou explained with a smile: “This painting technique is called “sketch”, which I learned from an Old Senior without a cultivation base when I was still in the mundane world. Although I can’t compare it with freehand brushwork in ink painting, I can draw Especially vivid.”

Gu Feiyan held the painting a little and couldn’t put it down. He heard nodded again and again, but suddenly he turned around and ordered: “You are waiting here, you are not allowed to leave without my permission.”

After all, he turned around and left Qin Hou with an enchanting cold back.

A moment later, Gu Feiyan, whose skirt was swaying and jade pillar-like dazzling beautiful legs were tightly wrapped in black dream silk stockings, reappeared in front of Qin Hou’s eyes and said in an irresistible tone: “Draw me a picture.”

“Does Senior Sister let me draw a portrait for you?” Qin Hou asked.

Gu Feiyan nodded said: “Not bad.”

“It’s hard to obey your life.” Qin Hou refused without hesitation.

“what did you say?”

Gu Feiyan wondered if there was something wrong with his ears. A little Qi Tempering Realm disciple, even daring to rebel against his own meaning? Gu Feiyan has encountered such miracles for the first time since birth, otherwise she will not develop her bad personality.

Qin Hou sighed, looking serious, and solemnly said: “In my opinion, the paintings are sent by the heart and sentiment by the heart, and the wonderful hand is a coincidence! Forcing yourself to paint will only make a mess, and finally get An infamously bad work.”

“What if I want you to paint?” Gu Feiyan said biting his silver teeth tenderly.

Qin Hou smiled helplessly: “We are strangers coming together by chance, and I have never owed Senior Sister anything, unless Senior Sister insists on using his Senior identity to force me!”

Gu Feiyan raised the whip in his hand, indifferently said: “Relax I will only use military force to make you ->> This chapter is not finished, click on the next page to continue reading