Ghost hit the wall

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date="2020-11-27"

title="Ghost hit the wall"

weight="107942"

series = ["Black Belly Wife"]

mode = "manual"

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Hearing this, Chu Changge's expression froze for a few seconds, and then asked with a weird look: "Is this painted by Murong Yunshu?"

"Yes." The four guardians said in unison, nodding their heads. The lady was sent by God to punish the leader, she must be.

"She can paint?"

"The painting is not bad." Dong Hufa took out the original painting ‘taken’ from Jin Ling Mansion overnight and handed it to Chu Changge for his own appreciation.

Chu Changge stared at the painting for a long time, but could not accept the facts.

If she painted this, then who painted the donkey he saw in the bamboo house that was not like a donkey or a horse that looked like a horse?

This...the difference between before and after is too big.

"Master, do you feel very chilling, angry, and want to go to Jin Ling to get your wife to punch and kick your wife?" It must be very sad to be betrayed by your wife.

Chu Changge narrowed his eyes and said in a leisurely tone, "I have already taught Famous Sword Mountain Village once. Don't make trouble."

Was seen through. Dong Hufa was very frustrated, but he was not reconciled, "Why didn't you bring us with you that day?"

"I'm afraid that others will say I use more to bully the less." Chu Changge said.

"Famous Sword Mountain Village has a lot of people."

"In my eyes there is only one person."

Dong Hufa was surprised and thought he would say that there is no one to count. "Who is so honored not to be seen as a dog in your eyes?"

"Fang Hongfei." Chu Changge threw three words unceremoniously.

"He is also a human?" All four were shocked. The leader is too tolerant this time.

"If I don't treat him as a human being and spread it out in the future, wouldn't I be laughed at by Chu Changge and even bullied me?"

"..." The four of them were suddenly messed up, and the leader really didn't know how to write the word'tolerance'.

Chu Changge ignored them, smiled leisurely at the painting, and wrote lightly. After a long time, put down the pen, gently dry the ink with palm wind, and then roll up the picture.

"Send someone to Murong Mansion."

The sky is vast and the wild is boundless, a pair of Bi people ride on a maroon horse, galloping on the cliff.

Murong Yunshu hugged Chu Changge's waist tightly with his hands, and pressed his side face to his back. He smiled, and his brows were filled with a strong sense of happiness.

The above is purely a scene in a painting.

It's not ashamed! Murong Yunshu secretly scolded Chu Changge for being cheeky in his heart, and his delicate face was involuntarily showing a bit of shyness that even she hadn't noticed.

The phoenix eyes turned slightly, Murong Yunshu smiled with a low eyebrow, picked up the pen and wrote two sentences on the painting, then rolled the painting and returned it to the person who sent the painting. Thinking of Chu Changge's possible expression after seeing the words, the curvature of the corners of his mouth expanded a bit.

"Miss, others are letters to express love, but you and your uncle are paintings and calligraphy, so people are jealous." Lu'er said mischievously.

Murong Yunshu blushed, and gave her an angry look, "Is the money manager here?"

"Come early, waiting in the study."

As soon as Murong Yunshu walked into the study, he heard Manager Qian say, "The imperial minister sent by the court for peace talks was taken away in the Huatuo Mountain area!" He frowned and asked, "Has the court sent people again?"

"No."

"Immediately send someone to Huatuo Mountain...Forget it, I will go personally." After he finished, Murong Yunshu told Lu'er to pack up and prepare for the road.

"Don't do it, Miss, the bandits in Huatuo Mountain are fierce and unreasonable. You are too risky to go personally." Director Qian objected.

"How can you get a tiger if you don't enter the tiger's lair?" Murong Yunshu looked calm, "Besides, can someone replace me with the imperial minister to negotiate terms?"

"No, but just save the imperial commissioner..."

"What do you do to save him?"

"what?"

"He is not close to me, why should I save him?" Murong Yunshu took it for granted.

Mr. Qian is stunned and does not save people. What are you going to do in Huatuo Mountain?

The cold wind was rustling, wandering between the towering and bare mountain walls, making a stern whistling sound, and the thick clouds lay across the nine heavens between the two mountains like cotton wool, giving people a sense of oppression without seeing the sky.

A very vulgar and gorgeous horse-drawn carriage creaked on the mountain road, leaving deep ruts. The coachman in the single-coat was so pale and blue with cold lips that he could not help but sigh, "This Huatuo Mountain is so cold. Like a human world!"

"Already at Huatuo Mountain?" Murong Yunshu, the owner of the carriage, asked in the carriage.

"Yes, it's already here, and the mountain road ahead can only be walked, and the carriage can't make it." The coachman answered while stopping the carriage.

"Didn't you see any special people along the way?" Murong Yunshu had already raised the curtain of the car and peeked out.

"No, this area is deserted, just us... ah, yes, some people, I remember." The coachman patted his head and said: "About an hour ago, I saw four people carrying a roof more than ours. The carriage is still vulgar...No, the sedan chair, which is more gorgeous and noble than our carriage, walks in front. The four bearers are luxuriously dressed, with fierce faces, and they seem to want to eat people. The strangest thing is that they are carrying the sedan chair. Don’t breathe, it looks relaxed, but it walks very slowly."

"Well, if you walk too much, everyone will meet a few weirdos." But she is only interested in bandits now. Murong Yunshu jumped out of the carriage and looked around, and then said to Lu'er who got off the carriage next to her: "You and the coachman are waiting here, I will go up and take a look."

"No, it's up to me to find the way... I... Let's go together." Lu'er wanted to be proud of the sky, but there were a lot of clouds on his head, and he was not a little proud. She is timid!

Murong Yunshubai glanced at her, "Don't worry, the bandits are coming early, and won't wait until I'm gone."

"but……"

"There are ten bandits on it." Murong Yunshu said, pointing to the mountain road ahead.

Lu'er shrank her neck in fear, "I'll wait here."

Really. Murong Yunshu shook his head funny, and walked up the mountain on foot.

The higher you go, the steeper the mountain road and the heavier the humidity. Fortunately, it takes a lot of effort to walk the mountain road, which will not make people feel cold, but feel refreshed.

Huatuo Mountain looked bare from the outside, but the trees inside were lush. Under the guidance of some branches and leaves that violated the natural growth law, Murong Yunshu successfully found the outskirts of the thieves' den... a peach forest.

In April, the peach blossoms of the mountain temple begin to bloom.

It's really beautiful.

Murong Yunshu looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him, unable to speak for a long time. If it weren't for the words'saihuatuo' engraved on the big rock beside her, she would have believed that the depths of the Taolin were actually a den of thieves.

What made her even more unbelievable was that she hadn't walked to the other end of Taolin for a long time. To be precise, she kept turning in circles.

Murong Yunshu first thought of ghosts hitting the wall, and later felt that ghosts and spirits shouldn't be haunted by such a beautiful and fresh scenery, so he rejected this idea and sat down on a clean stone, holding his cheek to think about countermeasures.

"Brother, Taolin is on fire!"

When Phoenix City heard that the most beloved Taolin was on fire, his feminine handsome face immediately showed a murderous fierce light, and he flew towards Taolin without saying anything.

When he found the source of the fire, he saw a woman in plain clothes sitting under the peach tree... soaking in the cold. It's not that he has a sense of humor, it's really...her expression is too leisurely, and he has to think that she deliberately walked into his peach blossom formation to enjoy the cool.

"You set the fire?" he asked.

Murong Yunshu looked up in surprise, when did this person come to her? She got up and took the dust off her body, and she asked, "Are you the master of Taolin?" Could it be that she had made a mistake about the object? This is not a den of thieves, but a retreat for sages outside the world? The person in front of him was as white as a dead person and as beautiful as a woman, without the slightest sense of a bandit.

"You set the fire?" he repeated.

"Are you the master of Taolin?" She continued without answering questions, looking at him without anger, irritation, arrogance or rashness.

Phoenix City was stunned. This woman who looked weak and weak was so stubborn in her bones. "Yes, I am the master of Taolin. You set the fire?"

"No."

"Then what is this?" He said, pointing to a pile of smoking branches.

Murong Yunshu raised his left eyebrows lightly, and said, "Smoky branches." It was also a signal for her help.

Phoenix City laughed. "The girl is so funny."

Murong Yunshu was noncommittal, "Do you know where the bandits from Huatuo Mountain gather?"

Hearing this, Phoenix City looked at her suspiciously, "Are you here to catch the bandit?"

"I came to be caught by the bandits."

Phoenix City laughed again, "Do you know whose territory you are standing on?"

Hearing the word ‘district’, Murong Yunshu suddenly realized, "You are the most elegant bandit I have ever seen."

"You are the most interesting woman I have ever seen." Phoenix City had a ‘each other’ expression on his face.

Under the leadership of Phoenix City, Murong Yunshu successfully walked out of the peach grove and entered the bandit's base camp...three huts...match him very well.

Walking into one of the huts, Murong Yunshu looked around the empty walls and asked curiously, "Are you not showing money or not having money to reveal?" If it is the latter, it would be a failure to be a bandit to do this. of.