Hou Xibai is extremely slender and handsome, not like a man. If he hadn't had a little black and elegant beard on his lips, he looked even more indescribable. If his lines were elegant and masculine, his lines were a bit close to neutral. Although his eyes were as sharp as swords, they were completely different when looking at girls. They shot out the tenderness that made all girls in the world melt.

He held a folding fan in his hand and gently swayed it, which made his body feel indescribable and unrestrained.

At this moment, he was intoxicated by Wu's peerless appearance without blinking. The look ejaculated from his eyes was shocked, not admiring. When he saw Wu's casual glance over, his whole body was shocked and there was indescribable excitement in his expression. His voice trembled slightly: "I didn't expect there would be such a fairy beauty in this world... Ah, the little boy is polite."

"Look here and come here." Xu Ziling snorted: "Don't just look at the beauty in your eyes. Beauty can't be seen enough. I just misunderstood that it was you, a big pervert, and now you are feeling depressed. You have to pay me a loss!"

"This alien beauty is also unique!" Hou Xibai bowed to Hua Lingzi again and said, "Xiaosheng didn't expect there was another beauty here, so he was rude."

"Damn!" Xu Ziling picked up a broken fire and threw it over, and said angrily: "You boy is out of salvation!"

"Ah, I don't know what to call this brother?" Hou Xibai avoided gently, and finally turned to look at Xu Ziling, bowed and bowed and said, "Brother Tai is very blessed, Xibai is envious! I don't know that the brother Tai's surname is so lucky... It turns out that Brother Tai is so handsome and is simply a dragon and phoenix on earth. According to the truth, Brother Tai is such a person, and the world should be shocked. But why haven't Xibai seen someone with Brother Tai before?"

Xu Ziling saw that he had been talking for a long time before turning his eyes from Wu Xian's body to his body, and he couldn't help but feel dizzy.

This person is indeed a passionate prodigal son, and his attitude towards men and women is completely different.

"He is Zhou Botong, a little lewd insect with a majestic and famous world, and is invincible. Three mountains and five mountains are all known. No one knows. Everyone loves cars. People are caring. People are known as the jade-faced flying dragon and jade trees are in the wind. A tree of pear blossoms over the crabapple! "Wan Hua smiled and rushed to introduce to Xu Ziling: "He is a man who does not show his inner beauty. He rarely walks in the world. He likes to sneak in and is unknown to others when doing things. Otherwise, he will be as famous as you said!"

"Little licentious insect?" Hua Lingzi heard this, her chin fell and was speechless.

"Zhou Botong?" Hou Xibai also opened his mouth and couldn't take it back for a long time.

"Please don't worship me too much!" Xu Ziling said with a smile: "Just just worship."

"I didn't expect that my brother was actually a little lewd insect... A little overlord Zhou Botong." Hou Xibai immediately saluted Xu Ziling and said, "In the great scholar Wang Tong's house, Brother Zhou became famous in a battle with the foreign master Ba Fenghan. The ranking of the world is still above me, the passionate prodigal son. Xibai is polite. But what is most enviable is that wherever Brother Zhou goes, there are always beautiful women around him. He really envies others!"

"That's natural." Xu Ziling said carelessly: "I usually don't go to places without beauty."

"Brother Zhou's words have won my heart!" When Hou Xibai saw that Xu Ziling was a fellow disciple, he felt that he had met too late.

"I heard you have a broken fan called the Beauty Fan?" Xu Ziling glanced at the folding fan in Hou Xibai's hand and asked casually.

"Although the fan is broken, it is Xibai's favorite." Hou Xibai opened the fan with a "spray" and shook it twice. The proud expression on his face almost didn't raise his nose to the highest peak of his head.

"I heard that all the pictures on your fan are beautiful women?" Xu Ziling asked again.

"It's not a great beauty who is the best. Xibai will not paint her in the fan of the young actor." When Hou Xibai heard this, he immediately put the fan in front of Xu Ziling, showed the many beauties on the fan to Xu Ziling and said, "Brother Zhou, please see, are everyone the national beauty of the heavenly fragrance?"

"It's very beautiful." Wu Xian glanced at him and said with a smile: "It seems completely different from the ugly monsters like this. Why don't you see the fairy Shifei, who is escorted to Mr. Hou, who is above the Three Gorges?"

"The Fairy Shi is like a girl. She looks amazing and has a beautiful country. Xibai travels with her for the moon, but she cannot accurately capture a trace of her charm. She writes deeply and is afraid of being a beauty, so she has never painted Fairy Shi in it..." When Hou Xibai heard about it, he immediately sighed and sighed.

"The passionate prodigal son is indeed passionate!" Xu Ziling grabbed the fan, glanced at it a few times, shook it a few more times, and threw it to Hou Xibai and said: "It's a beauty fan, and the painter is also first-class, it's a pity..."

Xu Ziling said it was a pity and stopped, almost causing Hou Xibai to be crazy.

"Brother Zhou, please give me some advice." Hou Xibai bowed to the ground, and then looked forward to Xu Ziling's speech with a respectful attitude that he must have my master.

"It's a pity that it's superficial and unreal." As soon as Xu Ziling spoke, Hou Xibai almost fell down.

He never felt any disconfidence in painting skills, especially painting beauty, which was his best thing, but it made Xu Ziling play it worthless. It was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

"Brother Zhou, please tell me clearly." If someone else was there, he might turn his back immediately, but Hou Xibai had a broad mind and was generous and contented, and said again.

"Beauty is like a flower across the clouds." Xu Ziling pretended to be serious: "The beauty is so charming that she has many beautiful faces. The moving thing is her laughter and anger, her elf is her changeable spirit, and her temperament is her splendid nature. How can one use a piece of paper and a painting to represent a beautiful woman who is as cute as a smile as sweet as a tear, like a new moon and a god like a breeze? Every time you draw a beauty, you will believe that this beauty must be the most beautiful in your fan, otherwise you will not paint her, but she turns out to be elegant and versatile, sometimes singing, sometimes dancing, sometimes anger, sometimes happy, and every change is uncertain!"

"Beauties will not always keep their smiles after you painted it in your pen." Xu Ziling saw Hou Xibai sweating a little, and couldn't help but fool him vigorously and said: "Beauties will not always be sad and crying after you painted it in your pen. The shape of a beauty is easy to draw, but the god of a beauty is absolutely elusive. The heart of a beauty is as deep as the sea, and it is not something that a crude man like you and me can understand."

"So, I personally think it's superficial." Xu Ziling deliberately paused, looked at Hou Xibai, who was sweating on his forehead, and said proudly: "A beauty will die if she draws with paper and pen, and will live if she draws with her mind."

"So, is Xibai really wrong?" Hou Xibai was shocked and his hands trembled.

"Have you ever heard of Wu entering the painting? From painting to heart, from heart to the world, and from the world to the holy?" Xu Ziling hummed, "Look at how you look, you must have never heard of it?"

"Every word of Brother Zhou is as precious as gold and jade. I would like to ask you anyway!" When Hou Xibai heard that it was related to painting, martial arts, and even more about realm, he was even more anxious. He was afraid that Xu Ziling would refuse to give advice and begged hard.

"It seems that I like beauty too, I won't say it to ordinary people." Xu Ziling made a proud gesture to Wu Xihua, and Wu Xi was secretly laughing. She naturally heard it. Xu Ziling was using big principles to fool this Hou Xibai. No matter how reasonable he said, he was just a mouth. Compared to painting skills, he was definitely not as good as Hou Xibai's finger.

The flower feathers were different. She never expected that a big evil person nicknamed Little Omnivore could tell such a big truth. She even stared at her eyes in surprise, as if she was seeing more clearly who Xu Ziling was.

"Please give me advice!" Hou Xibai would call the teacher if he wanted to give him a schoolbag.

"The way to painting lies in the heart." Xu Ziling sighed deliberately: "Your martial arts is not good, not because your texture is not good, but because you have never used martial arts to draw, and you have never used your true heart to draw, and you have forgotten it. In order to deliberately pursue the beauty in your pen, you completely closed your free and easy and easy randomness and your wild creativity, and dare not change it in the slightest change. The realm will naturally be worse. If you have a bad realm, then your martial arts will naturally be even worse. If you can put aside everything and draw beauty with your heart, instead of drawing people with paper, move at will, and act arbitrarily, without being attached to every piece of paper, and let it go, then I believe that you will truly enter the state of a master painting saint one day."

When Hou Xibai heard this, his breath burst out. He was so happy that he whistled to the sky for a long time.

"I realized it and realized it..." Hou Xibai bowed to Xu Ziling with moist eyes and said, "For a long time, Xibai has realized that his martial arts state has not improved enough in recent years, but he has never found the reason. He doesn't want Brother Zhou to wake up with a word. Xibai is really grateful. It turns out that the real reason is that his most self-supportive painting skills cannot match a higher state of mind, and it is a poor person... Now he suddenly realizes it, just like a dream. Xibai doesn't know what words to express his gratitude to Brother Zhou at this moment..."

"I'll say nothing." Xu Ziling waved his hand and smiled like a generous and famous master and said, "It's good to have this kind of intention."

"Brother Zhou is indeed a master! His thoughts are extraordinary!" Hou Xibai almost didn't shout at the idol.

"Where, I am also a vulgar person who wants to eat and drink." Xu Ziling smiled and said, "Please don't worship me too much!"

At this time, a sound of horse hooves came from a very far away outside the village, and they rushed towards this side. The sound of hooves was deafening, dense, and at least dozens of riders were heard. Just as everyone was puzzled by the fact that there were so many people coming in this wilderness village, a woman wearing a golden robe and a head of silver hair suddenly slid into the house from the dark outside, and her eyes looked at Xu Ziling coldly.

This woman looks pretty, but unfortunately her face is pale and has no blood at all. If it weren't for the strange and vicious sharp light flashing with her eyes, it would be impossible for her to feel that she is still popular. This monster-like witch's nails are pointed and dark purple and black ink, like the legendary ghost claws in the underworld, making people feel cold and cold.

Xu Ziling didn't look at her, but just looked at the window on the other side of the room and said coldly: "The person who hides his head and reveals his tail, get out of me."

"My wife, long time no see." Suddenly there was a middle-aged scholar with a tall, white face and no beard at the door of the house. This man looked so handsome that he had more of an extremely mature male charm than Hou Xibai. His eyes opened and closed, and his divine light shone. He stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky, with a sense of admiration and arrogance.
Chapter completed!