"Yes, it's you little brother," the middle-aged man smiled, and then he handed the scroll in his hand to Chen Yi and said, "I'll give this item to you, I hope you can accept it."

Chen Yi didn't answer, but shook his head and looked at the other party strangely and said, "Mr. and I have never known each other, why did we give me something?"

Chen Yi was simply puzzled at this moment, thinking that this person was sick, and there was no reason to give others something for no reason? I thought that the other party was sick, Chen Yi found that the other party was full of alcohol when he spoke.

Is this drunk?

The other party did not take back the painting in his hand, but continued, "Indeed, we don't know each other, but there is no reason to give this painting to you."

"I hope to hear the details..." Chen Yi raised his eyebrows.

Smiling, the other party said, "This painting is what I have done recently, but I always feel something is missing, so I have been feeling mixed with emotion at night. So I went out to look for inspiration to complete it. But I couldn't find it. Just when I was drinking to relieve my sorrows, I heard my little brother's words, and I suddenly realized it. I immediately wrote a few strokes. This painting was able to complete it, and my thoughts were clear, which was also considered to be a matter of letting go of my thoughts. However, this painting was able to complete it because of my little brother's words. Although it was done by myself, for me, you have the greatest contribution. After all, some flaws are like a piece of waste paper, and the painting is already in my heart. Therefore, I want to give this painting to my little brother, please don't refuse."

"So, just because you listened to me, you would give me this painting?" After hearing his explanation, Chen Yi asked in a tangled way.

To be honest, Chen Yi sometimes really doesn't understand the thinking of these ancient people. Take the middle-aged man in front of him for example. Judging from his tone, paintings are his hard-working work. He should have regarded them as treasures, but he gave them to others without hesitation. The reason is really ridiculous in his opinion.

Nodded, the middle-aged man smiled and said, "No, because of your words, you must accept this painting no matter what."

"What sentence?" Chen Yi still didn't answer and asked curiously.

He smiled and did not answer immediately. Instead, he expanded the scroll and showed it to Chen Yi and others, pointing to a paragraph in the upper right corner and said: "It's this sentence."

"If the sword has not been pacified, you will be in the world when you go out... It turns out that it is this sentence." Chen Yi saw those words at the first time and said it out. He said this sentence to me. He almost forgot his unintentional words. Unexpectedly, he was heard by the other party and wrote it on the hard-working painting.

Don’t say, the words he wrote are quite good-looking. As for what’s good about it? Sorry, Chen Yi can’t say it, he just thinks it looks good...

"Good painting!" At this time, Bai Shifeng on the side looked at the unfolded scroll and suddenly said.

The middle-aged man glanced at him and asked with a smile: "What's the good thing?"

"Uh, I can't say it, it's all right anyway," Bai Shifeng said awkwardly.

Then the middle-aged man's face darkened, he snorted coldly and said, "Idiot"

Bai Shifeng stopped talking, and his head was embarrassed with a red face. He didn't know how to draw. He said the word "good drawing" was just a subconscious idea. He really thought it was pretty good.

After reading that sentence, Chen Yi also began to look at the painting.

This is a painting of ink painting. The main body is a swordsman standing on a small boat, looking at the distant mountains, and the river water surging at the foot. There is not much ink in this painting, and it is even a bit hazy.

The hazy painting method seems to be a failure for this painting. After all, it is not enough to express the heroic spirit of a swordsman. However, with the sentence "If the sword is not pacified, you will be in the world when you go out", the artistic conception of the whole painting suddenly becomes profound, making people feel that the hazy figure of the swordsman in the painting seems to feel at a loss after stepping into the world. The feeling of being inexplicable is really worth recalling...

Like Bai Shifeng, Chen Yi didn't know how to draw, so he couldn't tell why, but he just felt that it was good. With Bai Shifeng on the front door, he didn't talk nonsense, and looked at it for a moment, saying, "Sir, can you give me this painting?"

"Hahaha, I'll give you my wish. I'll go and have a rest. The road to the world is long and life is long. I'll see you again when I'm lucky, brother." The middle-aged man handed the painting to Chen Yi, laughing and leaving when he was busy. The posture was extremely chic, and the posture was really just a simple gift of painting, without waiting for any purpose.

However, Chen Yi vaguely felt that there seemed to be a hint of bitterness and helplessness in his laughter.

"This..." Chen Yi held the painting and looked at Bai Shifeng and the others.

At this moment, Bai Shifeng was stunned, staring at the signature on the scroll, and said in a tone of whether he was dreaming: "It's him, it's him. No wonder he gives me such a dangerous feeling, so that's it..."

Chen Yi also looked at the signature on the painting. Danqingsheng seemed to have a little impression, but he couldn't remember it, so he asked, "Danqingsheng, who is it?"

"It's the Meizhuang you asked about in the morning. Dan Qingsheng, one of the four masters. Although his martial arts are not as top as the top in the world, he is also among the top in the world. His painting skills are the best in the world. He is known as the Four Friends of Jiangnan with the other three. Because he lives in Meizhuang, he is also known as the Four Friends of Meizhuang. This person becomes crazy about drinking and painting, and becomes crazy about swords. In the world, their martial arts reputation is only slightly inferior to those famous sects, especially in the Jiangnan generation. His reputation in the scholars is even better than that of the masters of famous sects! I didn't expect..., I didn't expect to be able to see his honor. This is really... it's really..."

As he spoke, Bai Shifeng became a little incoherent, just like a little fan who saw the idol he had longed for for a long time, excited and confused, and almost dumbfounded.

After hearing what he said, Chen Yi remembered that Dan Qingsheng, one of the four friends of Meizhuang, was a subordinate of Dongfang Bubai of the Sun and Moon God Sect, and was responsible for guarding Ren Woxing with three other people. However, ordinary people did not know such a secret.

This person's martial arts skills are beyond words. Even Linghu Chong, who had learned Dugu Nine Swords, almost did not do anything to him. Although Linghu Chong had internal energy confusion at that time, it had to be said that this person had a high attainment in swordsmanship. In the end, Linghu Chong used a painting to fool him. His fate was not good. Finally, he had to obey Ren Woxing's orders after taking the Three Corpse Brain Pills...

After thinking about this, Chen Yi felt a little dreamy, but he didn't expect that he would meet a sensible person here unexpectedly.

"He is still in the mood to travel around. I think Ren Woxing is still locked under the West Lake, and their identity as the Sun and Moon God Sect has not been revealed... By the way, that sentence, that lonely back... He is probably worried about his own body, right? No wonder he gave me the hard work of painting, it turned out that it resonated with his experience..."

When Chen Yi was thinking about these things, Wang Jiang suddenly looked out of the inn and shouted: "Oh, missed the opportunity, missed the opportunity, that's Mr. Dan. If he could give him some advice..."

"Young brother, what are you thinking? That's Mr. Dan. Even if the head of the Five Yue Sword Sect meets, he will treat him with courtesy. How can we get close to you?" Bai Shifeng, who was savoring, patted Wang Jiang's back of the head in a complicated tone.

Then, he looked at Chen Yi and smiled and said, "But, Brother Chen may have the opportunity to get his guidance. After all, judging from the previous situation, he has a good impression of you. If you put away this painting, you may use it as a stepping stone to visit the door, but don't have too much hope. After all, those people are too far away from us..."

"Everyone has left, it's useless to say this. Besides, they haven't reported themselves. I think it's just a whim. If they really run to the door, they might not remember who you are. Let's leave, it's still late. Let's go to Hangzhou City first to settle down," Chen Yi said with a smile.

I thought to myself, if you know that he is a member of the Sun and Moon God Sect, I don’t know if there is any idea to let him give him guidance.
Chapter completed!