Fantasy: Quietly Draw A Sword 100,000 times, And You Will Be The Sword God When You Come Out In The

Chapter 242

The girl came from a family and had a high vision since she was a child.

This picture scroll is completely different from the handwriting of those secular poets.

Some are the boundless majesty and atmosphere, the vast world, the vast years, the passage of time, it seems that all of them are engraved in this eight-foot thin scroll…

Birds in the sky, floating clouds…

Everything is vivid and vivid on paper!

She has never seen such a painting!

Even if it was a painting that was a pilgrimage saint, it was a thousand miles away from the one in front of me!

The young girl took a breath of air, her beautiful eyes staring at Xu Tian, ​​her heart was shocked.

“This… really did you draw it?”

“You have been watching this all afternoon, so why bother to ask such meaningless questions.”

Xu Tian got up, collected the pen and ink and the remaining scrap tools, turned and went back to the room.

“I’m going to close the door and rest. It’s not early, so the girl should leave quickly.”

“As for the picture scroll, if you like it, just take it.”

Chen Qingqing was taken aback, without the joy of painting, but Xu Tian’s attitude. Let her have an inexplicable sense of loss.

She has a refined appearance and comes from a family. No matter where she goes, there are a lot of people who follow her.

Holding the picture scroll, she returned to the door of the small courtyard. As she was about to leave, the girl suddenly gritted her teeth and made a decision.

She loosened the reins of the horse tied to the beam, moved the horse into the hospital, and said to Xu Tian: “Uncle, you also said that the sky is dark. There are sparsely populated people in this small town, and there is even a place to stay. No, my daughter’s home is really unsafe. Why don’t you let me stay overnight?”

Xu Tian, ​​who was pushing the door, stagnated and turned to look at the girl.

As the sun sets, the beautiful figure of the young girl stands in front of the courtyard, holding a picture scroll in her hand, standing by the gatepost, her brows and eyes are crooked, which is rather ridiculous, but her body is full of youthful vitality, which makes it hard to refuse.

Perhaps, this dilapidated courtyard needs some vitality…

“You can live in the side house, go and clean up by yourself.”

After speaking, I stopped paying attention to the girl, and went back to the house to rest on his own.

The girl stuck her tongue out, clenched her fists excitedly, and shouted: “Hey, uncle, get to know, my name is Wan Qingqing!”

She entered the side room and started to clean up.

This night, Wan Qingqing stayed in Xu Tian’s dilapidated courtyard.

She stayed up all night, although it was a small country town, Wan Qingqing was full of curiosity about everything here.

Especially Xu Tian, ​​aroused the interest of the girl.

Wan Qingqing has met many people, high-ranking officials, nobles, and wealthy merchants, but no one has Xu Tian’s temperament.

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Early the next morning.

Xu Tian got up as usual and came to paint on the open space of the small courtyard.

Pushing open the door, I saw that the courtyard door had been opened, and there was a pretty girl sitting in the clearing. The girl put her cheeks in her hands and stared at the door.

Pay attention to Xu Tian coming out, Wan Qingqing looked back and smiled, “Uncle, awake, your painting is so good, I still want to see you paint.”

“You like it.”

Xu Tian didn’t say much, he still went his own way.

“Uncle, what’s your name?” The girl changed her usual high coldness and asked actively.

“Chen Xiuyuan.”

“Uncle, why is there no one else in your family?”

“all gone.”

“Uncle sees you are not young anymore, why haven’t you married yet…”

“…”

Throughout the day, he continued to paint as usual, but Wan Qingqing was by his side, chattering non-stop.

While talking, Wan Qingqing looked at Xu Tian’s picture scroll, inadvertently revealing an expression of shock that could not be concealed in her beautiful eyes.

She was once again attracted by Xu Tian’s picture scroll!

This humble rural town has such a talented artist.

The content in Xu Tian’s picture scroll is actually very simple, cats, dogs, streets, shops…

They are all very simple and realistic rural scenes, but under his hand, they have become lifelike.

In a stroke of an inch, those creatures seemed to come to life, and as the years passed, they showed the power of life.

However, what attracted Wan Qingqing the most was not Xu Tian’s paintings, but him.

The calm, deep, and calm temperament on Xu Tian has an irresistible attraction for Wan Qingqing.

From this day on, the girl put down her horse, buried her sword, and turned her arms into red makeup.

she. Don’t go anymore.

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Since then, Wan Qingqing has lived in Xu Tian’s yard.

The neighbors in the neighborhood were surprised when they heard about this, and wondered if Xu Tian, ​​the evil star, also had a day of shit luck, and could be favored by such an outstanding woman.

Some people secretly persuaded Wan Qingqing, told Xu Tian’s life experience, and persuaded him to leave as soon as possible.

Chen Qingqing, who learned the truth, was very surprised. She never expected that Xu Tian was actually the former servant of the staff, the only son of Chen Yuanfeng…

But she didn’t believe in the statement of the lone star of the evil gods, and determined that this was a world rumor.

She stayed by Xu Tian’s side all day, deeply aware of Xu Tian’s character, and never done anything to harm the world and reason, let alone harm her parents.

Wan Qingqing wanted to stay more firmly in his heart and stay by Xu Tian’s side.

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Time passed, and two years passed in the blink of an eye.

The days of painting all day did not make Chen Qingqing feel boring, on the contrary, he experienced the fun that ordinary people can’t enjoy.

More of it is Xu Tian, ​​who is deeply attracted to her.

In the past two years, Chen Qingqing put down the towels for Xu Tian, ​​doing housework, washing and cooking.

Until this day, she finally summoned the courage to show her heart to Xu Tian.

“Uncle… Xiuyuan… I like you.”

“Shall we get married?”

The girl’s heart is extremely tense, she knows Xu Tian’s character, seemingly casual, but in fact her heart is as strong as a stone, and the things she believes will not be shaken easily.

“good.”

However, what Wan Qingqing did not expect was that Xu Tian agreed without much thought.

Xu Tian looked at the girl next to him. It has been two years, and he has seen everything that Wan Qingqing has done for him in the past two years.

To say that there is no heartbeat, that is deceiving yourself…

And he is precisely a person who doesn’t like to deceive his own. If he likes it, then he has the courage to admit it.

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One month later, at the age of thirty-three, Xu Tian finally completed his own life event.

There are no crowds of friends, no lively banquets, just a pair of couplets and two red lanterns hung in front of the small courtyard.

In the main room, with candlelight shining, Xu Tian and Wan Qingqing knelt in front of their parents’ tablets. Although the atmosphere was silent, it was full of warmth.

“Father, mother, Xiuyuan has suffered a lot in this life. Don’t worry, your daughter will take care of him in the future!”

Wan Qingqing held Xu Tian’s hand tightly, his eyes filled with happiness.

Xu Tian was also dressed in red, he turned his head to look at Chen Qingqing, and was silent for a long time.

Finally he said: “I am not suffering at all, and we will not endure hardship in the future…”.