red man

Chapter 482 Two Kinds of Scarlet Heroes

"1 taels! I'll offer 1 taels! 1 taels to buy a number—"

In Beiyang Fucheng, the small Chen's house was not considered a spacious place, but it was full of people, and the people queuing up had already lined up in the alley outside.

In the courtyard, people in different clothes lined up, chatting while queuing up.

From time to time, people from behind came to ask if they could pay more to join the team.

There are hundreds of taels and thousands of taels, but the first time the asking price is 1 taels, just to get in the line...

In the sky, the people from the Sky Watchman stared at Xiao Chen's house, which made the "Baojiaxian" in Xiao Chen's house panic.

He is just a Yaksha with only one arm, so if he is killed, it will not be serious.

Nowadays, as long as it is a rich family, everyone knows that Chen Mengnan can draw a "red man portrait" that is not Wei Chixia. Others have tried it, and tried to ask Wei Hao's classmate to draw a picture. Unfortunately, the painting is too similar and can only be confiscated. .

This made Wei Hao's classmates very speechless, and they wanted us to draw Wei Daxiang, but also made us draw it so that we couldn't tell it was Wei Daxiang. Are you sick? !
Knowing painters know that this is seeking to paint Wei Hao's spirit, but unfortunately, it really takes a little bit of luck to master this ability.

Painting skills, on the contrary, are the least important.

Across an alley, the opposite courtyard has long been bought by someone. The scene is full of people, all of whom are local cultivators from Beiyang Mansion. There are quite a few sword cultivators, and there are even a few national master disciples .

"It's really evil. This Chen Mengnan is proficient in eating, drinking, whoring and gambling. It doesn't look like he has such a chance, but he can paint..."

"Could it be related to his Yasha?"

"That Yasha's cultivation base is insignificant, and he is still a cripple. What can he do. After thinking about it, it still has something to do with Wei... and that classmate's friendship."

"Speaking of which, the people from the Sky Survey Watch are watching every day, and they didn't say whether they found that person."

"That person's neighbors have all gone, and Wang Shouyu of Wufeng County is now also separating his ties..."

"I guess, Wang Shouyu should know something."

"Hmph, this man surnamed Wang is a villain who sees the wind and the wind, what can he know?"

"Too……"

That's what they said, but some people thought to themselves: Although Wang Shouyu is a villain, he may not be able to cooperate. Now that the world is difficult, the way of a villain is already considered the right way compared with crooked ways.

"Hit! Hit! I hit—"

I saw a person rushing out of Xiao Chen's house, holding a lottery and shouting, "It will be my turn in seven days, haha, hahahahahahaha..."

Snapped!
A big man slapped him when he went up, pulled his collar and shouted: "Say! What did you hit!"

The man froze for a moment, looked at the number lottery in his hand in a daze, and found it was different from the one issued in Xiao Chen's house, and immediately shouted: "Why did it change?!"

"Tamping goods! You have been deceived!"

"Damn it, who, who is so cheap, using blindfolds in the city!"

"Go away! There's no need to be ashamed!"

The big man grabbed the man and left quickly.

There was a burst of laughter inside and outside the entire courtyard.

In the hall of Xiao Chen's house, Chen Mengnan was leisurely accepting cross-examination.

"Chen Xianggong, your painting is suspected of being a 'portrait of the Red Man'. Can you deny that?"

"I am a scholar, and I also have a reputation as a scholar. I make a living by writing books on weekdays. The neighbors in the neighborhood know it. What I draw is just ghosts and knights in the book. It has nothing to do with the red and white heroes. It has nothing to do with the truth. What am I denying?" ? There is nothing at all, why should I deny it."

Chen Mengnan was confident and confident, and faced the sky surveyor's lie detector magic weapon, he was also calm and composed.

These magic weapons for peeping people's hearts are extremely tricky things, but no matter how many times Chen Mengnan said it, the magic weapons have not changed, that is to say, what he said is true.

He really didn't paint "The Portrait of the Red Man", he painted characters from pornographic novels...

But is it reasonable?
There must be something wrong with it!
As long as Chen Mengnan realizes in his heart that this is a picture scroll born because of Wei Hao, the magic weapon will definitely respond.

heck...

Not to mention the bewildered look of the Sky Patrollers, even Yasha felt like a ghost.

This matter is outrageous, the ladybug in the family is actually able to hide from the magic weapon of the lie detector...

It's amazing, really amazing.

What went wrong?

There were a lot of people watching Chen Mengnan being questioned, and the sky inspector was also trying to frighten the monkeys, but he never expected that it would in turn boost Chen Mengnan's reputation.

That's it!

It's not "Red Hero Statue"!
The Sky Surveyor personally authenticated, so what are you afraid of? !

Just buy it and you're done.

Some wealthy people in the corridor were even more forthright, calling out to the servants to carry the real gold and silver, and directly lifted them down, and then said: "Chen Xianggong, I am not in a hurry to get your authentic work, next month will be fine, no hurry, no hurry... ..."

"This money..."

"Deposit, deposit... You have a lot of people here, so it's inconvenient for me to say anything more. There is only one sentence, Mr. Chen, money is not a problem."

Jufu doesn't think it's vulgar at all, because Mr. Chen said that his paintings are characters from pornographic stories, so what's the point?

No matter how vulgar it is, the big guys like vulgar ones!
The Skywatcher's question spread quickly outside, and then everyone in the surrounding courtyards knew about it.

"What?! The Sky Surveyor... didn't find the problem?"

"Isn't it a forbidden thing?"

"But if it wasn't for that person's charm, how could this scroll exorcise evil spirits and kill ghosts? This is unreasonable."

"You don't care if he is reasonable or not, if the sky surveyor didn't find out, then it's okay!"

"To be honest, in half a month, I'm going to the East China Sea to exorcise demons. If I don't have a magic weapon to protect myself, I'm really a little nervous. The 'Third Witch Prince' who has been defeated twice is also famous in the East China Sea. If he can have his charm Magic weapon, get twice the result with half the effort."

"Are you going to ask for it?"

"At least three paintings. If so, this trip is worth a lot."

"Joining a team now costs thousands of taels of silver..."

"Yellow and white things are nothing, if the exorcism is successful, there are more priceless treasures."

For practitioners, except for those coins that are tainted with aura, they are things that are readily available.

Refining some talismans and pills casually, for ordinary people, those are treasures that have been hard to find for decades.

If there is a means of alchemy, there is no shortage of gold and silver goods, but it was suppressed by the fate of the country in the past, and it cannot be used in a place where humanity is prosperous.

But now it is different, as long as you are brave enough and not afraid of being traced to the source of refining, gold and silver can be carried.

"Speaking of which, why not ask the private salt dealer for a high price to buy it honestly?"

"That's right, he's a illicit salt dealer who took such treasures, like a child crossing the market with gold, I don't know where he got the courage from."

"You guys don't know. It's not that he has no heels or backing. The three-flowered fox king outside the city is his backstage benefactor. The Fox King saves face..."

"Ah? It turns out that there is such a secret."

After some discussion, the piebald fox was once again determined, and his face was greatly improved.

But in fact, at the moment when the small Chen's house was bustling with activity, the luxurious cemetery outside the north of the city was also like blooming flowers.

There are all kinds of monsters that fly in the sky, walk on the ground, swim in the water, the big ones are more than ten or twenty feet long, and the small ones are like rice grains of mosquitoes and flies. They are so densely packed that they can't be counted, and they surround the whole hill. It was a leak.

These spirits are decent locals in Jiangou Road. After hearing the news, they came here to pay a visit to Sanhua Fox King.

A reclusive demon king like the Sanhua Fox King is really rare, and many big demons want to form a good relationship.

In particular, the "Ningxiangyulu Ointment" and "Requieming Heart Pill" are generous gifts from the Sanhua Fox King. Some big monsters who have suffered from old injuries all take this opportunity to want this A return gift came.

Because of the great momentum, it even alarmed many hidden ghosts and immortals in Jiangwei Dao. He was just an ordinary old fox at first, but now that he has such a powerful momentum, he is simply a demon emperor.

"When I saw this fox in the early years, he was fond of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. I never thought that Neixiu actually had such talent."

"It's a blockbuster if it doesn't sing."

"Especially because of his far-reaching plans, he even married a pair of daughters to Wei Chixia early on. With such a ferocious son-in-law, all the demon kings from all over the world would sell him three cents."

"Everyone in the world thinks that Wei Chixia is at a disadvantage, but they don't know that Wei Chixia goes north to slay demons, and the heavenly soldiers and generals can do nothing to him. As long as he can overcome this difficulty..."

In the sea of ​​clouds high in the sky, many fairies soared through the clouds and rode the fog. Watching the piebald fox's cave bloom more and more brilliantly, without being affected by the treasured geomantic omen at all, he immediately guessed that the old fox had been hiding for hundreds of years just to wait for the opportunity.

Now is the time.

There was even a misty demon king hiding in the mountains and seas, who secretly and boldly guessed whether this old fox was the incarnation of the sky fox.

Since the sky fox can spy on the secrets of the sky, the spotted fox has been doing well in the past few years, and it is completely a leisurely practice. If it is not able to spy on the secrets of the sky, it is somewhat unreasonable.

With this guess, the demon king turned into a ray of light, fled over the hill, and turned into a white-haired and childlike Taoist, but riding a strange monster that looked like a cow but not a cow.

Walking along the winding mountain road, the Taoist obviously wanted to join the team visiting Sanhua Fox King.

And in the cave, the fox grabbed the old man by the ear: "Where do you want to hide! There are so many goblins out there, if you don't see them, you will be offended to death!"

"It's over, it's over, it's over, what's the best thing about this time, what's the best thing about this time, if there are wild spirits and monsters mixed in, wouldn't it be a trap for me if there is trouble?"

"Bah! How could I be blind with you, a wimp!"

"Isn't it because of my talent that you woman fell in love with this old man?"

"Talent?! In the days of peace, talent could be eaten. What kind of world is it now, what kind of talent do you tell my old lady—"

"Then what should we do? Let's leave the cave, let's go and join Jiao'er and Ping'er, anyway, we won't be short of a pair of chopsticks from our old couple..."

When he said this, the old man's eyes drifted and he dodged, wishing he could get under the table and talk.

There is one thing to say, he really likes to show off, and the feeling of being flattered by others is really good.

But now this situation is really a bit over...

When he was a little fox, he used to light and clean the study. At that time, his benefactor didn't have the ostentation he has now.

A generation of demon kings? !

Damn, is there a demon king who can't even control the demon wind?

He was also surprised, did the group of monsters outside have some brain problems, how could they blow themselves up to such a degree.

The same goes for the servants in the family, each of them thinks that he is really a supernatural half-step demon emperor, and his arrogance is extremely outrageous.

It was only after the door was closed that the old couple knew how much they weighed.

"There's nothing else to do right now..."

The old fox woman suddenly stared at her husband with firm eyes and said, "For the current plan, I can only rely on your talent."

"What? Let me go out and talk about poems and songs with 10,000+ monsters outside? Or play the piano and play chess? I'm good at this..."

"My mother took your ancestors!!"

Gritting her teeth, the old fox woman grabbed her husband's beard, "Do you still remember the scene when you finished painting?"

"..."

It’s okay if you don’t remember, but once you recall, the spotted fox immediately trembled like chaff, and Wei Hao’s terrifying laughter seemed to collide in his mind, making him rattle and rattle.

"Don't dare to touch your eyes, don't dare to touch your eyes..."

"Look at your prospects!!"

The resentful old fox immediately reminded: "I heard from Lao Tian that now the prefectural sky patrol inspector, the demon inspector, and other yamen in the capital are all strictly investigating the 'Red Hero Statue'. It can be seen that this is a useful treasure. Yes Neither?"

"Nonsense, Wei Chixia's reputation was earned by killing. The prestige of slaying monsters and demons has shocked the entire world. If this is not a treasure, then there is no treasure."

"That's it."

The old fox stared at her timid husband, "Today, you might as well be more courageous, and draw a few more pictures of Wei Chixia with blind eyes and eyes, and then use it as a prize, how about it?"

"How do you say it? If the Sky Surveyor comes to the door, wouldn't the old man..."

"You are a fox not a pig!!"

Wanting to strangle this old thing to death, the old fox gritted her teeth and said, "Are we humans? We are goblins! The sky surveyors are in charge of the sky and the earth. They are all in charge of Beiyang Mansion and Jiangwei Road, even if they are in charge of the entire university. Xia, that’s all about controlling people! We’re not human, so there’s nothing to be afraid of!”

"Yup!"

"Furthermore, this 'Scarlet Hero Statue' was not given to people, but to goblins. The sky inspector said that it was ten thousand and ten thousand. You can't ask goblins to destroy the treasure that was originally used to slay demons and demons, right?"

"It makes sense."

What if there is a goblin who can't think about it and commits suicide with the "Scarlet Man Statue"?
This is also a reasonable thing.

Can the Sky Watchman control the goblin to commit suicide? !
"However, how to send it out still needs to be discussed." The old fox rolled her eyes, and then smiled, "Yes, let Lao Tian go out and talk about it if you don't wait longer, just say that it is better to hit the sun than to choose a day, and I will comment today'Yes Dao Yaoxian', whoever is a sage among demons will get the 'Red Hero Statue'."

"If a demon king from the realm of ghosts and immortals comes over, he won't look down on me..."

"Are you a pig?! Even if you are a demon king in the realm of ghosts and immortals, even if you are in the realm of earth immortals, when you get here, what you get is the authentic ink treasure of 'Sanhua Fox King'! You old thing is useless, but' Sanhua Fox King' is now well-known, so it's a bright thing."

After finishing speaking, the old fox woman said, "Also, this is a portrait for my son-in-law if I kill you, don't talk about Chixiagong and Daxianggong. Besides, Jiangwei Taoist demon king, you are also famous, Even those who practice in seclusion are no higher than the Golden Armored Crocodile King..."

Back then when the golden-armored crocodile king led his crowd across the river, the local demon kings didn't even dare to fart. What are you afraid of the Golden Armored Crocodile King?
That golden-armored crocodile king was beheaded by Wei Chixia.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt it made sense, and the spotted fox suddenly smiled: "Hey, if you have a wife like this, what more can you ask for..."

"Bah! Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and paint!"

"Yes, yes, the old man will paint now."

The old fox ordered the housekeeper to hurry out to greet the visiting guests.

Hearing this, the old field mouse was overjoyed, and went out triumphantly to announce the proposal of the Sanhua Fox King, saying that he did not expect so many guests to come today, so it would be better to hit the sun and comment on "the sage among demons" come out.

After the judging, the Sanhua Fox King will present the top-notch "Red Hero Statue" as a gift, and leave his eyes unspotted.

When the news spread, the whole mountain was boiling. It was precisely because he was a goblin that he could experience Wei Chixia's ferocity most personally.

But that was the feeling when others raped me, it was uncomfortable, but now it is different, I actually have a chance to make a pair for my own use? !

If you count your fingers, you don't eat people, and you have taken a big step in the path of sages; after another calculation, you have saved the villagers 500 years ago, and you have improved a lot in the path of sages.

In particular, this review is a review of a sage, not a cultivation level. Whether you are a demon king or a small monster, you can afford it, so it is even more lively. The big monster wants it, and the little monster wants it even more.

After all, the big demon has the "red hero statue" of the Sanhua Fox King, so it must be the level of the demon king?
The little demon got the Sanhua Fox King's calligraphy, and became a big demon on the spot.

If you don't want this, it's a stick!
Ever since, it was originally just a demon king who turned into a human form and was on his way in the mountains.

After the news came out, several rays of light fell from the cloud head, all of which fell on the front, back, left, and right sides of the white-haired and childlike Taoist priests, each with an embarrassed expression but still demeanor...

But in this scene, the piebald fox was very busy, concentrating on his best painting skills for hundreds of years, and painted the most complete portrait of Wei Hao.

After a painting is completed, a pair of eyes are left untouched, but even so, the advantage of the ghost fairy's brushwork is still displayed. In the painting, Wei Hao, with a sword in his back and a long knife in his hand, although not ferocious Glaring, murderous aura seemed to be gushing out in the next moment.

What's more subtle is that the piebald fox's pen is chic, and the smudged ink is like the air mechanism pulling a flying knife. The more advanced the cultivation level, the more subtle it can be felt.

"All right!"

"Come here, take out the master's painting and hang it up—"

The old fox couldn't wait that long, and when the painting was taken out, she urged: "You old bastard, what are you doing resting? Keep painting!"

"Hey, hey..."

Nodding repeatedly, putting down the teapot, the piebald fox hurriedly continued with the next painting.

And when the "red hero statue" with eyes but no pearls was hanging outside, many goblins instinctively pushed back a step, only the big demon suppressed his panic and stepped forward to observe it with a little apprehension. Just by looking at it, he could feel the murderous aura.

But it is precisely because of the murderous look and terror that the monsters are even more excited.

Many transformed demon kings also came over to investigate quietly. After seeing the "Red Hero Statue", their hearts were also agitated. They could already feel that if they put the finishing touches on this painting, there would be astonishing changes!

The only thing that makes the demon kings feel a little strange is that there should be only one point.

That is, why does the ink in this painting still feel wet, as if the ink is still wet?
(End of this chapter)