Violent Fairy Fairy: Sweeping the Handsome Guys of the Three Realms

Chapter 80

Boy Yuxiu tried to break through the maze, but suddenly felt dizzy, and almost lost his footing and fell to the ground.

Ning Yujiang stretched out his hand to help him, but neither of them noticed. At this moment, a little beggar rushed over from the street behind him, slammed into Ning Yujiang's side, and knocked her out of control. He jumped straight at Boy Yuxiu who was standing beside him!

Behind the little beggar was a burly man, chasing after him and yelling at him: "Where is the little thief?! You dare to steal things from the uncle, I'm dying!" In the long alleyway.

Yuxiu boy was knocked back a few steps, hit the wall to stabilize his figure, he was injured a few days ago, Ning Yujiang was afraid of touching his injury, so he didn't dare to touch him vigorously, put his hands through his armpits, Press the wall to stand up straight.

At this moment, the two fell into a ball, as if they were embracing each other.Boy Yuxiu stared straight at Ning Yujiang's arms around him, and suddenly "Ah!" screamed, the scream was as fierce and sharp as it was in Yumin Valley that day.

After screaming, Yuxiu boy rolled his eyes and passed out on the spot.Ning Yujiang grabbed him and pushed him. Seeing that he was still unconscious, he turned his head and pushed the stunned scholar away with his hand, blocking the entrance of the alley, and then cast a spell to take Yuxiu boy to the outside of the town in an instant. in the grove.

When the scholar woke up and turned around to wait and see, the two of them had long since disappeared, but the big man who had been chasing the little beggar just now came out from the depths of the alley, took a money bag in his hand and looked through the belongings inside. Miss, proudly said to himself: "Hey, the thief who killed a thousand knives, you are lucky to run fast, dare to steal the uncle's things, you are lucky not to kill you..."

The scholar was disappointed for a while, and suddenly saw the portrait that the old man drew for the girl fell to the ground in confusion, and hurriedly went forward to pick it up carefully with heartache and joy, and carefully cleaned the dust on it.

A very luxurious black lacquered carriage with gold flowers approached slowly, and the big man who had just reached the entrance of the alley hurriedly greeted the coachman who was driving the carriage: "Old Chen, Lao Chen! I snatched back the purse, haha! You didn't delay, young master." something?!"

When he yelled, the eyes of the people in the car turned, and through the thin gauze curtain, they happened to see the picture seller next to the big man unfolding a portrait of a woman. The woman in the painting was vivid and beautiful, especially her temperament was in line with Don't be different, he couldn't help saying: "Stop!"

The scholar was holding the painting in his hands, secretly happy that he got such a masterpiece by accident, and the more he looked at it, the more he fell in love with it, when he suddenly heard a young but majestic voice saying: "You... where did you get this painting?"

A black luxury carriage stopped in front of his stall at some point, and the two black horses pulling the carriage were even more handsome than the well-bred horses carefully bred by the richest man in this place.

The scholar was once called to take a portrait of the famous horse of the wealthy family, and heard the old man proudly boasting that his beloved horse was worth thousands of dollars, even if he had money, he might not be able to buy it.Needless to say, the exquisite workmanship of the carriage in front of me need not be said. The carriages are all drawn by such fine horses. I don’t know where the dignitaries and dignitaries come from so extravagantly!

The people in the car couldn't help feeling a little impatient when they saw the scholar staring blankly at his carriage and horses.Originally, he wanted to ask the scholar whether the painting in his hand was painted by himself, but when he saw the paintings he hung on the wall for sale, he knew that he would never be able to draw such a wonderful line drawing portrait.

For the few paintings hanging on the wall, the painters are average at best, and even the least talented little painter in his "family" is much better than him, so how could it be possible to draw such agile and elegant celestial beauties?

Old Chen, the coachman that the big man talked about, couldn't answer a word for a long time, so he flicked his horsewhip and shouted loudly: "Bookworm, didn't you hear my young master asking you?"

The scholar tremblingly grabbed the painting in his hand and said, "Yes, it was a gift from an old gentleman passing by!" Even though the scholar was dumbfounded, he could guess what these people wanted to paint!He couldn't afford to offend these rich people, but he couldn't bear to give up this painting!
The big man on the side recalled that when he was chasing the thief just now, he saw an old man and a young girl standing in front of the scholar's stall. He didn't look carefully in his haste. It must be that the old man drew a picture for the scholar.

He is a local, and he was temporarily hired as a guide and errand for Old Chen's master and servant. Although he didn't see the face of the young master in the car this day, judging from their words and demeanor, he must be extremely powerful. The nobleman gave him ten taels of silver for the two days' wages. He has never seen such a wealthy customer in his life. If he gets this painting for them and pleases them, he will give him a small reward. , is enough for him to eat and drink for several months!
Thinking of this point without any hesitation, he pushed the scholar with one hand, and said viciously: "I will give you the painting for no reason?! Who are you trying to deceive?!"

The scholar had a bit of a dull temper, and said stubbornly: "The old man hit it off with me immediately, and that's why he gave me the painting as a gift. Why do you accuse me of lying?"

The big man didn't expect that this "weak chicken" would dare to talk back. He wanted to hit someone as soon as he frowned fiercely. He raised his fist and heard the "young master" in the car say, "Stop! Scholar, this painting is not for that old man." Painted by Mister? Who is the person in the painting?"

While finishing the scroll, the scholar stepped back a few steps, and said cautiously, "The painting was drawn by the old man, and the person in the painting is the little girl who was with him." Originally, with such a combination, most people would think that the grandpa and grandson or the master and servant , but looking at the way the two get along is not the same.

The people in the car looked at the scholar's expression through the curtain of the car, made sure that he was not lying, and said calmly: "So, I bought this painting..." A huge gold ingot worth twelve taels landed beside the scholar On the table, gold and wood collided, making a loud noise. The scholar and the big man saw such a big gold ingot for the first time, their eyes were rounded in shock, and they gulped down a big mouthful of saliva at the same time.

This gold ingot is enough for him to buy a few acres of land, rebuild his house to house his mother, start a small business, marry a wife and have children... The scholar struggled for a while, finally gritted his teeth, shook his head and said, "Not for sale!"

This painting is so exquisite that I have only seen it in my life, and the woman in the painting is even more extraordinary, he, he couldn't bear it!
The young master in the car was determined to get this painting, impatient with the scholar, he raised his hand and tapped on the wall of the car lightly, and told Old Chen, "Give him two more ingots and buy the painting."

Old Chen had served the young master for many years, he knew his temper well, so he responded respectfully, raised his whip and whipped the scholar down, the scholar was startled and raised his hand to block it, but it was in vain, and he heard the old man Chen Hehe chuckled twice, and when he opened his eyes again, the luxurious carriage and the big man had already left, and the painting he was holding in his hand had disappeared, and turned into two big gold ingots!

The carriage drove out of the city, and the big man sitting next to Old Chen muttered all the way, to the effect that if he was allowed to do it, there would be no need to spend so much money to buy a painting from that stupid scholar.

Old Chen blamed him for disturbing his master by talking too much, and gave him a cold look before he reluctantly stopped talking.

The cart was pulled by a first-class horse, and the coachman had superb driving skills. In just over an hour, the carriage left the city for dozens of miles and walked up the mountain road, where there were fewer and fewer cars, horses and pedestrians.

When passing a corner on the mountainside, the big man who was dreaming of getting rich suddenly felt a chill in his chest, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a sharp dagger piercing his heart, and the one holding the dagger was the coachman beside him, Old Chen Before he could say a word, he was so horrified that Lao Chen kicked his body out and fell down the mountain!

Lao Chen took a white cloth towel, wiped the dagger and put it back in his boot, and continued driving as if nothing had happened.

This big man followed them for two days. Although he has never seen their true colors, he already knows enough. In order to prevent the opponent from discovering the young master's traces and actions, silence is the only option. Someone will miss it.

Without that vulgar croaking mouth, it really is much quieter and more comfortable...

The people in the car didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and they didn't care to pay attention to the noise and killing outside.The portrait of Ning Yujiang was spreading on his lap at the moment, his fingers lightly touched the beautiful outline of the person in the painting, and sighed in a low voice: "The person who made the painting is a master with a magic brush, and the person in the painting is immortal and clear... in this world Is there really such a beautiful person?"

There is indeed such a beautiful woman in the world, but right now the beautiful woman is crouching indistinctly by the stream outside the city to take care of the sick, while Yuxiu Boy is lying motionless on a flat boulder under the shade of a tree.

It was the weird symptoms in Yumin Valley last time. Everything was normal except that he had a high fever and was unconscious. With the experience from last time, Ning Yujiang was relatively calm this time. He took him outside the city and resettled him here. He couldn't wake up for a while, fearing that he would be scorched by the high heat, so he chose to place him by the stream.

Soak the handkerchief in the stream water, wring it dry and put it on Yuxiu boy's forehead, muttering in his mouth: "You don't have some secret disease, do you? Why do you come here every now and then? When I was alone, I really don't know how it happened!"

The sun is slowly moving towards the west, and after the mountain is slowly sinking, the world seems to be only the sound of flowing streams and the buzzing of insects. Under the moonlight, the wrinkles on Yuxiu boy's face seem to have faded a little. Ning Yujiang rubbed his eyes, Xindao: No wonder lighting is so important in photography, it can also reduce wrinkles!

If you look more clearly, it's not a "lighting effect". The wrinkles on that old face are indeed gradually smoothing out at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the contours of the facial features seem to be changing little by little!

Ning Yujiang waited with bated breath for the historic moment when Boy Yuxiu "revealed his true form"!
Finally, all the wrinkles and age spots on Yuxiu boy's face disappeared. Under the moonlight, his skin looked like fine jade, soft and smooth, not inferior to that of a young girl, and his facial features became more and more beautiful...

(End of this chapter)