Chapter 416 4 Ambush
Chapter 416 4 Ambush
Chapter 416 Ambush from All Sides
Suddenly being accosted by someone, Li Ming quickly regained his senses, and immediately returned to the scene, squinting at the red-clothed scholar with contemptuous eyes, and then said an indifferent "hmm".
The scholar in red is the leader of the largest branch of the Antarctic Region of the Killing Altar, ghost painting. Although he does not show up as the real owner of the Moxiang Pavilion all the year round, he has also seen the list of people who have been to the Moxiang Pavilion behind the scenes , but also to know their identities, looks, talents and so on.
There are few people who can go up to the eighth floor, and there are even fewer unfamiliar faces who can go up to the eighth floor. At this "ambiguous" timing, a person like Li Ming appeared, so he couldn't help but think about it, so he naturally stepped forward to test Li Ming some.
Being dealt with so carelessly by Liming, Guihua didn't feel annoyed, he kept a natural chuckle, looked at the painting in front of Liming, and said: "The artistic conception of this painting is extraordinary, and the people in the painting are lifelike. People think it is true and want to enter the painting.”
"A portrait of a fruit girl can make you look like a beast, young man, you are very good." Li Ming blinked and looked at the ghost painting strangely.
Ghost Hua smiled slightly, "The woman in the painting is so beautiful, I am a man, so I naturally want to kiss Fangze."
"You still want to kiss Fangze? Brother, you look pale and young, so you have to protect your kidneys."
Ghost painting: "..."
Naturally pale, why are you talking about my kidneys!
"I'm just looking..." Guihua twitched cheekily.
"You just can't see it, I understand." Li Ming nodded, with an expression of "I understand".
You do not understand!
Guihua feels that this strange arrogant man in front of him has an incomparable aura. He can't tell what it is, but it must have something to do with cheapness!
If it wasn't for testing Li Ming's details, Guihua would have pushed him to the ground and rubbed him.
"Hehehe...Young Master looks at Miansheng, but Xiaosheng is actually the owner of the Moxiang Pavilion, Hua Qi. I think you are a good-looking talent, so I want to get to know you." A person who can become a pavilion master naturally has a lot of patience and self-cultivation. excellent.
Don't say bad things about his kidneys, even if you say he is not a man, he will not be angry.
"Huh!? You are the pavilion master?" Li Ming looked surprised, looked him up and down, and then fixed his gaze on his waist.
Ghost painting: "..."
There is no end! ?
Is it because the kidneys are not good that you can't be the pavilion master! ?Discriminate against kidney deficiency! ?
Li Ming looked at the other party with a stiff smile, he felt happy, and said with a smile on his face: "It turns out to be the master of the painting pavilion. I didn't expect the majestic Moxiang Pavilion, the pavilion master is so young."
"It all depends on the foundation of the ancestors and the love of everyone." Gui Hua coughed lightly and said modestly.
"Just now I heard the pavilion master talking about this picture of the female fruit, and I feel that the pavilion master must be proficient in this way. I don't know if the pavilion master has a painting by you in my Moxiang Pavilion?" Li Ming asked.
I don't know if the other party is the real pavilion master, but it must be someone from the killing altar.
"Brother's reputation is too high, in fact, this painting in front of me is my pen." Ghost Hua arched his hands.
Hearing this, Li Ming smiled, "The pavilion master is really interesting, which means you were bragging about yourself just now."
"Hehe, it's not boasting, it's the truth." Ghost Hua also smiled, with a proud smile, and others can pretend to be modest, but no one can question his paintings.
His innate ability to draw ghosts, combined with his lifelike painting skills, has created his current status and strength. Otherwise, the "branch" of the Shashengtan in the Antarctic Region would not have the turn of him to be the first brother.
"Interesting and interesting." Li Ming lightly applauded him three times, but narrowed his eyes.
A painting is beautiful, but it may not be a good painting.
The painting in front of him was not an ordinary painting, but a special kind of evil spirit that Li Ming had seen before—a painted skin belonging to one of the Hundred Ghosts!
It's just that the painted skin ghost in front of me is not the alienated species seen at Xiao Xiaonan's house, but an ordinary painted skin ghost with blue quality and much lower strength than the one I saw before, only at the level of Yu Lingzun.
In fact, most of the group of evil spirits that surrounded the entire Moxiang Pavilion only had the strength of Zun.
But because of the large number, at least [-] or so, in Li Ming's eyes, they are very dangerous, and they are also a group of experienced pigs.
Li Ming looked at this guy who claimed to be the pavilion master with a swearing face. Although telepathy could not hear the other party's voice, it may be because the other party's cultivation level is higher than his own, but the superhuman intuition brought to him by the power of Chang Pan told him that this man with a blooming brow Man does not lie.
He can draw painted skin ghosts, and his name is only one letter different from the "ghost painting" he knows.
This time, Li Ming could guess with his leg hairs that the person in front of him was probably a ghost painting, the culprit who threw the alien painted skin ghost into Xiao Xiaonan's house, which almost caused the Xiao family to be wiped out.
There are not so many ifs, and the coincidences of life are greater than ifs.
"It seems that this ghost painting may still have some inseparable relationship with the high hall of the Southern Sparrow Empire. It's really a headache for a killer organization to be related to the government of a big country." Li Ming flashed in his mind. After countless thoughts, I secretly said in my heart.
"I don't know your brother's name yet." Seeing Li Ming's expression of not wanting to talk to him again, Gui Hua couldn't help asking.
Liming started to walk towards another exhibit, and said, "Ancient music."
"Ancient music?" Ghost Hua blinked, and repeated it silently in his heart.
"Brother Gu must be very interested in poetry, calligraphy and painting, let alone appreciate it. It is fate to meet each other. If you don't mind, I will take Brother Gu to visit my pavilion. What do you think?"
"Anything you want." Li Ming rubbed the ferret's head that Yasuo had conjured up, and it felt very exciting.
Then, Gui Hua took Li Ming to visit, and secretly tested Li Ming. The disdainful Xie Mei sneered, and replied with a "hehe".
After a long time, Gui Hua couldn't help but suspect that the other party might be just a simple rich young man, after all, he was too nervous and overwhelmed.
Looking at it again, Dawn, who was watching a vase of cultural relics with great interest, Guihua felt more and more that there was such a possibility.
Thinking of this, Gui Hua couldn't help being less interested in Li Ming. Since he had already taken the time to confirm that the other party was just an ordinary rich young man, there was no need to waste time on him.
So, Gui Hua wanted to find an excuse to leave quickly.
He walked up to Li Ming, and then he heard Li Ming say: "Master Hua Pavilion, when did you get this vase? It's very beautiful, is it for sale?"
"Not for sale." Gui Hua was taken aback and shook his head.
Just kidding, although he is a killer on the inside, and on the surface he is a pavilion owner who organizes exhibitions, but he also has integrity, everything here is genuine, if there is no one here, it will be heartbreaking the sound of.
"Can I take a look?" Li Ming was a little disappointed when he heard the words, and then asked with a little hesitation.
"Um, of course, but please be careful." Gui Hua rolled his eyes, thinking that this was a good opportunity to speak, and when he picked up the vase with a happy face at dawn, he smiled and said, "I'm sorry, Brother Gu, I As the pavilion master, I suddenly remembered that there are still things to deal with, so I have to take a step first, and I will let Xiaolu accompany you."
"Okay, goodbye." Li Ming didn't even look at him, as if he was completely immersed in the self-world of admiring the vase, he said something, and then murmured, "This color, this workmanship, it's really...comfortable... "
Ghost Hua felt relieved, and glanced at the ShowGirl who was in charge of the vase exhibition... Uh, Miss Accompanying the Exhibition.
The accompanying lady nodded slightly to show her understanding.
Although the possibility of "ancient music" being Dawn has been ruled out for the time being, we still have to be vigilant. Recently, there have been many disasters and disasters in the killing altar, so we have to guard against it.
Afterwards, the ghost painting left.
Li Ming took the vase and looked at it for a while, then looked at Miss Accompanying Zhan, and said with a helpless smile: "What a pity. When will your pavilion master decide to sell it, please let him tell me, goodbye." Miss Accompanying Zhan smiled He nodded slightly.
After finishing speaking, he raised his foot and was about to leave. Before leaving, he looked at the vase again, as if he liked it very much.
Miss Zhan saw Liming leave and walked out of the gate of Moxiang Pavilion, she thought: "It seems that there is no problem."
So he returned to his post, with a smile on his lips, waiting for the next visitor to come to see the exhibits.
After Liming left, he turned around and walked into a restaurant, ordered a table of meals to prepare for dinner, and at the same time took out energy cubes to feed little Yasuo, and said softly: "There is no spirit beast that doesn't like energy cubes, right? Little Yasuo? "
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