This transformation only takes place within a few days.

Luo Qingchen drank calmly.

"If you are not allowed to enter the Qin Mansion, then please kill him, sir." Qin Qianqiu looked at Luo Qingchen, and finally became eager again.

Luo Qingchen looked at Qin Qianqiu.

Killing a proud man who had just received the Little Holy Order, Hua Jiebing was optimistic about it, and the Lord of the Sixth Mountain gave him a sword. Was it to make him, Luo Qingchen, give up his life in exchange for his life with An Le?

"Young Master, I have a dusty heart, and I need to calm down and cleanse my mind. For this matter, please find someone else."

Luo Qingchen stood up, shook his head, stood up, bowed to say goodbye, and turned to leave.

Qin Qianqiu sat in the pavilion and stared at Luo Qingchen's back: "Sir, not to mention the East China Sea Heart Pearl, just for the glory, wealth and spiritual resources that the Qin Mansion has given to you over the years, you should make some repayment. It looks like that.”

Luo Qingchen paused for a moment, then broke into the cold night and left the Qin Mansion.

After drinking a cup of Penglai spring wine that reflected the moonlight, Qin Qianqiu suddenly sneered softly.

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…

The warmth of the morning light dissipates the slight chill of spring.

The entire Lin'an Mansion began to stir uneasily.

Yesterday, at the foot of the Sixth Mountain, a young man in white clothes climbed the mountain with a sword. He picked an ink pool under a peach tree. The practitioners who observed the young man getting the sword all sent people to gather all information about the young man.

I started cultivating at the age of eighteen, and within only a few days of practice, I have already refined the breath of the divine womb, forged my body and cast my spiritual bones. I am a late bloomer!

Nowadays, people are being promoted to Lin'an for the Spring Festival.

What is even more shocking is the young man's paintings. His strange sketches attracted the attention of the Lin Mansion and he became the painter of the Lin Mansion. Later, the young man's ink paintings of bamboo and stone were circulated in the academy.

The ink bamboo painting was admired and praised by two masters from the School of Liberal Arts, and they even shared and appreciated it personally.

He said that he could create a Mozhu sect and call it everyone!

A painting, a sword, and a young man shocked half of Lin'an.

On this day, it was circulated in Lin'an from the Literary Academy that the demand for the ink bamboo paintings described was in short supply, and it was widely circulated, and all the literati and poets in Lin'an were alarmed.

On this day, the name of An family swept across like a hurricane!

On this day, Anle got up early and read as usual while going to the West Lake and squatting with Fairy Yunrou.


Chapter completed!