Learn a magical skill every year, and start with Xiao Li Fei Dao

What, just one meal, you want to learn my Little Li Flying Dagger.

You have to eat one meal in the morning, one meal at noon, and one meal in the afternoon, for three to five years in a row! ! !

Xiao Pingan said seriously: "Fifth Princess, I'm really sorry, I also want to teach you this martial arts, after all, you are so beautiful, it is difficult for me to refuse your request..."

Zhang Chunhua's mouth twitched, and she silently said two words in her heart: 'But. '

'But, it really can't be done. There is a rule in the sect that the martial arts of this sect cannot be taught to others. I am also helpless. '

Xiao Pingan sighed.

This is of course false. The person who taught him Little Li Flying Dagger was Li Xunhuan.

As everyone knows, Li Xunhuan is not a stingy person. He has never had the idea of ​​cherishing his own possessions. His Little Li Flying Dagger has been taught to many people.

Li Xunhuan has never said that he will not let Xiao Pingan spread this martial arts.

"That's really a pity."

Zhang Chunhua said with a look of loss.

"Yes."

Xiao Ping'an nodded. This is the difference between the considerate Princess Yi Wu and the willful Princess Qi. If it were Zhang Xue, if she wanted something, even if you refused, she would try every possible way to get it.

Pattern, this is the pattern between princesses.

Compared with Zhang Xue, Xiao Ping'an still prefers to deal with the Princess Yi Wu, who never forces men and speaks nicely.

...

After dinner.

Zhang Chunhua suggested: "Ping'an, let's go to the Warrior Market in East City and take a look."

Good guy, after a meal, he was upgraded from Princess Xiao to Ping'an. It must be said that Princess Zhang Chunhua is very good at climbing the pole. However, Xiao Ping'an likes this point, hehe...

He does not reject a close relationship with a beautiful woman.

"Market, what market?" Xiao Ping'an said with some doubts.

Zhang Chunhua leaned over and whispered into Xiao Ping'an's ear: "It's the martial arts market. I know you are an amazing martial artist. There are many things there that are helpful for martial arts practice. Maybe there will be something you are interested in!"

Oh my god.

This woman is so good.

A breath of hot air hit Xiao Ping'an's ear. The breath of this princess is actually fragrant. I really want to taste it. I wonder what it tastes like.

"Okay. Let's go and see." Xiao Ping'an said calmly.

In fact, there were already storms in his heart.

One of his brothers wanted to rise up and become the master.

...

The two took a carriage and came to a lively market.

The man driving Zhang Chunhua had a blank expression on his face, like a puppet.

After getting off the carriage.

Xiao Pingan glanced at the driver and admired him in his heart. He was worthy of being the driver of the princess. He was motionless like a statue. This was a qualified servant. ……

This warrior market is located in the east city of Kyoto. It is very lively, with people coming and going. However, unlike other lively markets, the vendors here never shout.

There are pets, weapons, secret books, and all kinds of natural treasures... In short, there are many kinds of things. Looking at everything around, Xiao Pingan feels that he has really learned a lot today.

I didn't expect that there is such a magical place in the capital.

Looking at the Seventh Princess with a charming smile on her lips, Xiao Pingan said: "Princess, you seem to be very familiar with this area. Could it be that you also know martial arts?"

Zhang Chunhua was stunned for a moment, as if she could not expect Xiao Pingan to ask this question suddenly. She shook her head: "I have been very interested in martial arts since I was a child. Unfortunately, my mother is just an ordinary palace maid, and I am not favored by my father. Even if I want to practice martial arts, there is no way."

"So, I want you to teach me martial arts."

Zhang Chunhua said in a coquettish tone.

"Princess, how old are you?" Xiao Pingan asked.

Zhang Chunhua did not answer this question like most women: "Do you know that you can't ask a woman's age?"

She said directly: "Nineteen."

"It's really a bit late to learn martial arts at the age of nineteen." Xiao Pingan nodded.

Damn it.

Zhang Chunhua couldn't help but twitch her mouth. You said so much, but you just don't say, teach me martial arts, right?

I hinted so clearly, but as an expert in high-level male psychology, she knows men's minds too well. Since Xiao Ping'an didn't mention it, she didn't say it.

After all, asking men for gifts directly is the lowest method. Even if you can get something, it's just garbage.

The bestThe means of taking advantage is to ask the man to give it to you on his own initiative. In this way, you will get something truly valuable.

As the two talked, they walked forward and unknowingly came to a stall.

The stall owner was a handsome young scholar who sold paintings.

There were many warriors standing around. The stall was about ten meters long, and realistic paintings were hung on the stall.

At first, Xiao Ping'an didn't know why so many people gathered here. There were three circles inside and three circles outside. People were everywhere. It was not until he got closer that he knew the reason.

It turned out that in addition to some ordinary landscapes, shrimps and birds, this calligraphy and painting stall also had nine lifelike beauties.

The nine women were fat and thin, and they were all different, but without exception, they were all stunning beauties.

The group of people surrounding the stall were all looking at these nine beauties.

Among the nine women in the pictures, one of them was the most outstanding.

As if she were a real person, she was wearing a pink silk dress, with delicate and three-dimensional facial features, a figure like a willow in the wind, and a noble temperament, just like a fairy from the sky descending to the mortal world.

Almost all the onlookers were asking the stall owner how much the woman in the painting of the woman in the pink silk dress would cost.

However, those who wanted to buy this painting, no matter how much they offered, were rejected by the young stall owner who looked like a scholar.

The stall owner smiled and waved his hand and said, "Everyone, I'm really sorry, this painting is my masterpiece, I don't have the ability to paint a second one, so I regard this painting as the treasure of the town. In this stall, except for this painting, other paintings are not for sale. Customers can choose at will."

Xiao Ping'an came to the stall and looked carefully at the beautiful woman painting that attracted everyone. The woman in the painting was indeed beautiful, and people couldn't help feeling restless after seeing it.

He wanted to do some beastly actions to the woman in the painting.

For some reason, the more he looked at the woman in the painting, the more he liked her.

Xiao Pingan subconsciously said: ‘It would be great if the woman in the painting was a real person.’

“If she is a real person, will you marry her home, Mr. Xiao?”

Hearing this, Zhang Chunhua said resentfully.

Xiao Pingan reacted, looked at Zhang Chunhua with an expression of “I am jealous”, and laughed dumbly: “Of course not, this is just a woman in the painting, fake. If I really want to marry a wife, I must marry a beautiful woman like Chunhua who can be seen and touched.”

He wants to touch me.

He is so bad.

Zhang Chunhua blushed and lowered her head, “Pingan, don’t do this! I, I will be shy.”

…………

The sun sets.

After the young scholar packed up the stall, he went home.

In the evening.

In a private house in Xicheng.

On the table, the candlelight is dazzling.

A scholar was painting. If Xiao Ping'an was here, he would find that this scholar was the stall owner who sold paintings that he saw in the Warrior Market during the day.

At this time, the beauty painting that everyone wanted to buy during the day was hung on the wall.

Suddenly, the woman in the painting moved. First, she blinked her eyes, and then, slowly, her whole body flew out of the painting. The extremely graceful and gorgeous Luo clothes fell lightly to the ground.

She looked at the scholar who was painting quietly.

And the scholar, like paper, his skin broke into pieces, revealing a terrifying figure.

The hideous ghost face, blood-red eyes, teeth like saw teeth, covered with a layer of green skin, with a strange light... This is actually an evil ghost.

"Although my skin painting skills have reached the pinnacle, because of my low strength, I am only at the second level and can only maintain it for one day. I have to paint my skin once every night."

The woman shook her head, and then she thought of Xiao Ping'an during the day, and greed appeared in her eyes.

"The boy in the morning has such strong blood and great luck. If I swallow him, I will definitely be able to reach the third level. By then, I won't need to paint my skin every day to hunt, but can truly transform into a human, hehe."

A terrifying laugh came from the room.

"I have left a mark on him. Find an opportunity to swallow him."

After the woman finished speaking, she sat down, took a piece of paper, and leaned over the table to paint. In the brushstrokes, every stroke was natural. Her expression was extremely focused, like a painter who was fully devoted to her work. Slowly, a man who looked like a scholar slowly took shape.

After finishing the painting, the woman blew a breath, and suddenly, the scholar flew out of the painting and put on the evil ghost with an evil glow...