Chapter 1300 Painter

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From the moment Ziyi called Ziyang's name, and Ziyang called Ziyi his aunt, and then said that he wanted to kill her, Xu Ziyan reacted. This Ziyang must have heard about what happened between Zijian and himself, and came to kill him. For such a thing, Xu Ziyan made a decision in an instant.

If you kill me, I will kill you.

Xu Ziyan took a step forward, and his right fist was full of golden fist, and he bombarded the opponent.

Seeing that Xu Ziyan also punched him, Ziyang showed disdain in his eyes. His fist suddenly swelled in the air, with a radius of nearly ten feet, and bombarded towards Xu Ziyan's huge mountain.

His momentum made all the monks in the street look over suddenly, Zijian and Zilei in the distance couldn't help but look over. His complexion just changed.

"not good!"

The two people were startled, and they teleported towards Xu Ziyan. At this time, Xu Ziyan's fist is much smaller than Ziyang's, but Ziyang's contemptuous eyes did not see that although Xu Ziyan's fist is small, it is much more solid than his fist.

"Boom~~"

Ziyang's fist with a radius of ten feet was broken by Xu Ziyan's solid fist, and his whole body rushed into Ziyang's fist that had already broken a big hole, and his figure was close to Ziyang in an instant. A solid fist blasted into his body.

With a bang, Xu Ziyan's figure kept going, and she went out directly. Behind her was a mass of blood mist that exploded.

Just a punch. Xu Ziyan blasted Ziyang into powder.

"嗖~~嗖~~"

Two figures in the air teleported out, and two huge fists condensed in the air and bombarded Xu Ziyan's back heart. Xu Ziyan turned around suddenly, with golden light shining in his hands. With the power of the Great Perfection of the Golden Fist, and the strength of the peak body of a fourth-grade immortal weapon, both fists came out, and the sapphire blue sleeves fluttered sharply, revealing two slender forearms.

"Boom~~"

Xu Ziyan's body shook and took a step back. The figures of Zijian and Zilei in the air turned upside down and landed on the ground.

Looking at Xu Ziyan's eyes reveals the color of shock.

They thought that Xu Ziyan was very strong, much stronger than the ordinary Luo Tian Shangxian in the early stage, but they didn't expect that Xu Ziyan could take the two of them with all their strength without the fairy talisman.

This situation calmed down their furious heart because of the loss of family genius, and they did not besiege Xu Ziyan again. but. The eyes of the two people looking at Xu Ziyan are full of killing intent. In my heart, I am more determined to find all the people to kill Xu Ziyan in the long river of time and space.

It's not that they don't want to kill Xu Ziyan here, but Xu Ziyan's escaped wings make them worry. However, after entering the long river of time and space, it is different. At that time, the long space will greatly limit the flying speed of monks. After the two of them calmed down, they also lost interest in talking. Because at this time, there is no need to talk anymore, and both parties understand what everyone is going to do next.

Zijian's eyes moved away from Xu Ziyan's face, and fell on Ziyi's face, full of cruelty. Zi Yi's face was pale, and the genius of the family was killed right in front of him. And it was her friend Xu Ziyan who killed Ziyang. When Xu Ziyan killed the family genius, she didn't stop her. She really didn't know what was waiting for her.

Zi Jian and Zi Lei glanced at Zi Yi coldly, then turned and left, full of hostility. Get those around you out of the way.

Xu Ziyan walked to Ziyi's side silently. At this time, she understood Ziyi's mood and situation very well, and apologized to Ziyi from the bottom of her heart.

When Ziyi saw Xu Ziyan walking to her side, her expression was still confused, and she walked forward in a daze. Xu Ziyan also followed silently. Xu Ziyan doesn't want to lose this friend. She can feel that Ziyi is kind to her and attaches great importance to their friendship. Maybe this is because she has never had a close friend in her life.

But the reality is very helpless.

"You killed Ziyang!" Ziyi seemed to say to Xu Ziyan, but also to himself, even the voice was so empty, as if he had lost his soul.

Xu Ziyan's footsteps stopped, and there was a trace of bitterness in his heart. She didn't have any friends in the fairy world, and finally made friends with Duan Tianya, but now the relationship between her and Duan Tianya has become complicated. After finally handing in another purple robe, the situation became even more complicated. I couldn't help but miss Ximen Guyan, Xu Tianlang and Ling Xiao, the old people on the vast continent.

Xu Ziyan turned his head and looked at Ziyi, who was so happy and had a smile on his face these days, but now he was helpless, and felt miserable in his heart, and said softly:

"The river of time and space will open in a few days, let's... Let's explore separately!"

Ziyi's heart relaxed at first, then bitterness appeared again, and he said in a daze, "Do you want to separate?"

Then he seemed to wake up, his face gradually darkened, and he said in a low voice: "You...why did you kill Ziyang?"

Xu Ziyan looked at Ziyi fixedly, and suddenly said: "He wants to kill me!"

Zi Yi's face changed, and he said: "But, he is not your opponent, you don't have to kill him at all."

Xu Ziyan sighed softly and said: "If he wants to kill me, he will die. I have no reason not to kill him. Also, I think Zijian and Zilei will not let me go. There is still a deadly battle between us... ..."

Ziyi suddenly looked up at her, and Xu Ziyan said softly: "Whoever comes from your Zi family to seek revenge on me, I will not show mercy."

No matter how Zi Yi's complexion changed, he couldn't help stopping his steps. Xu Ziyan couldn't bear to see the tangled look on her face, turned her head to one side, and looked at a monk beside her. There was a strange look in his eyes, because the cultivator set up a stall, but instead of selling pills, fairy artifacts and the like, he put up a sign saying that he sold paintings.

At this time, a monk was taking a painting from the painting seller. Xu Ziyan looked at it, but it was the portrait of the monk. It turned out that the monk was taking portraits of people. With a heartbeat, he turned his head and said softly:

"Sister Ziyi, let's give each other a painting as a souvenir!"

Ziyi didn't speak, but followed Xu Ziyan to the painter's desk. The closer Xu Ziyan gets to the painter, the more he feels that there is a mysterious atmosphere in the painter's body, which is ethereal and profound. Xu Ziyan couldn't help secretly vigilant in his heart and became cautious.

The painter on the opposite side also saw Xu Ziyan and Ziyi coming over, and greeted them warmly:

"The two fairies want a portrait?"

"Yes!" Xu Ziyan nodded and said, "Each of us draws one."

The painter said with a smile: "Each painting requires ten million low-grade fairy crystals."

Xu Ziyan was taken aback for a moment, asking for 10 million low-grade fairy crystals for a picture? He...why didn't he grab it? However, the painter still had a smile on his face, as if the ten million low-grade fairy crystals he was talking about were just one low-grade fairy crystal.

Okay, let me see what you can draw. Xu Ziyan's heart was not going well at first, and he was even more angry at this time, so he nodded with a dark face.

"Hand over the fairy crystal first!" the painter said with a smile.

Xu Ziyan's expression is stagnant, she has never met such a person. He put twenty top-grade fairy crystals on the table with his hands, and stared at him closely.

The painter saw that what Xu Ziyan took out was the top-grade fairy crystal, but his expression didn't change at all. He waved his hand and put away the twenty top-grade fairy crystals, as if he was collecting twenty low-grade fairy crystals.

Xu Ziyan's heart trembled, and he was even more sure that the painter in front of him was not simple.

"Who should be drawn first?" The old man looked back and forth between Xu Ziyan and Ziyi.

"Draw me!" Before Xu Ziyan could speak, Ziyi on the side spoke first. Xu Ziyan turned his head to look. Seeing that Ziyi seemed to have completely come out of the state just now, his expression became the same as before.

The painter nodded and began to draw. His movements are very fast, and it is by no means an ordinary painter who has to keep looking at the person being painted while painting. He just talked a lot just now, as if he had completely remembered Zi Yi's appearance, and never raised his head again. In just a quarter of an hour, a full-body portrait of a woman came alive on the paper.

Ziyi and Xu Ziyan stepped forward and looked down. The appearance is delicate and beautiful, no different from the purple clothes in front of him. Zi Yi stretched out his hand towards the painting on the table, just as his fingertips touched the drawing paper, he froze there suddenly.

Xu Ziyan didn't notice the change of the purple clothes, but also set his eyes on the painting, and he was slightly surprised when he saw it. She did not expect that the painter in front of her would really draw such a similar painting in just a quarter of an hour.

The purple robe in the portrait is like a floating willow, the eyebrows are like a painting, and the expression is soft and gentle, it is exactly the same as the purple robe beside him.

Xu Ziyan just marveled for a moment, then looked at the painting without blinking, and was so shocked that he couldn't add more.

This... the meaning of the wind!

Xu Ziyan actually felt the meaning of wind from Ziyi's portrait! You must know that although Xu Ziyan condensed a pair of wings, he did not understand the meaning of the wind. If she comprehended the meaning of the wind and spread her wings, her speed would double.

"Huh~~"

Xu Ziyan and Ziyi exhaled at the same time, looked at each other, and saw the shock in each other's eyes. Ziyi reached out and slowly rolled up the painting on the table, and handed it to Xu Ziyan beside him. Xu Ziyan took it with both hands. But at this moment, the painter was working non-stop, and began to draw Xu Ziyan.

Xu Ziyan and Ziyi couldn't help but look at each other, and then all their eyes fell on the painter, thinking about who is this painter?

How can you draw such an artistic conception.

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