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At the top of the edge of the spacious ridge sat a tall old farmer, wearing an old straw hat that was the same color as the gray and yellow ridges, so they had not been able to easily find it before.

Perhaps because the temperature was so hot, the old peasant was wearing only a knee-length linen slat, and his skin was dry and dark, and he was obviously not afraid of the scorching sun.

At this time, the old peasant had a sunken wood painting book between his knees, holding a black lumpy object that he didn't know whether it was charcoal or coal, and he was seriously looking down and drawing something.

The Mongtian and the others did not hide their steps, so when they heard their footsteps, the old peasant turned his face and nodded and smiled at them.

However, the old farmer's smile made Meng Tian's body look stunned, because although the old farmer smiled kindly, there was a black hollow in his eyes...

How can this man paint when he is blind...? Meng Tian looked at the painting in the old peasant's hand with doubts, the material of the painting book was rare and good wood, and the painting paper was also a high-quality product that only the rich and noble could afford, which did not seem to match the old peasant's dress...

"Old man, ...... you" Regardless of whether the old farmer could see it or not, Tang Lian bowed to him with curiosity, and then opened his mouth to ask.

Tang Lian wanted to ask not only herself, but also the curiosity of others, including Meng Tian, but before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by the old farmer's kind laughter...

"Hehehe..." the old farmer laughed in a dumb voice with vicissitudes of life, and then said, "Little girl, do you want to ask why the old man can still paint even though he is blind?"

was robbed of the words by the old farmer, Tang Lian began to feel rude, and was embarrassed to mention the question on her lips, but the old farmer continued to speak.

"You're still too young..."Even if he couldn't see it, the old farmer turned his face to face Tang Lian again, and after a while, he looked back again and continued to paint while saying, "This painting is with the heart, why use the eyes, hehehe..."

Tang Lian only frowned when she heard this, but the four of Mengtian looked at each other, and suddenly couldn't help but look down on this old farmer, listening to this tone, I'm afraid it's just an old god stick in the rivers and lakes who has been abducted and deceived...?

With this mentality, Meng Tian's eyes glanced at the old peasant's painting...

I saw that the old peasants seemed to be painting the paddy field in front of them, but the scene in the painting was not the scorching summer of today, but the snow and crops were gone...

Although it was only a black and white painting, the snow in the painting was so realistic that it seemed to be about to come out of the paper, giving Meng Tian the illusion of a chill spreading around him.

"Tsk..."But Meng Tian finally scoffed at it, no matter how good this painting is, what is the use, but the hot summer is biased to paint the wind and snow and the cold, this is not pretending to be a ghost?

At the same time as Meng Tian, Tang Lian saw the content of the old farmer's painting, and under Meng Tian's leadership, Bai Ye and several people also surrounded him to see what was going on.

"Old man, what are you painting..."Maybe some aspect of intuition is different from people, Tang Lian did not have the same mentality as Mengtian, but such a painting made her more curious.

However, before the old farmer could answer, a fierce wind blew horizontally, and suddenly turned the pages of the old peasant's picture book!

The old peasant seemed to hate the wind, and frowned slightly and reached out to protect the drawing book, and when the hot wind was gone, the drawing paper fell back to its original state, except for the previous page in the drawing book!

I saw that the previous page of the wind and snow was a picture of two people, both of them were painted a little disproportionately, one of them was wearing a straw hat and sitting on the edge of the ridge holding a picture book, while the other person was saluting slightly, it was Tang Lian!

Meng Tian's pupils, who had fixed his eyes to capture this scene, immediately shrank sharply, and the energy pressure on his body roared out in the same instant!

Noh - Seven Spirits!

Meng Tian's energy pressure completely enveloped the old farmer in the blink of an eye, but the old farmer complained about the flow just now as if nothing happened, obviously he didn't feel the slightest!

Sure enough, it can be repaired... Meng Tian withdrew the energy pressure on his body, but the suspicion on his brow was heavier, because this old farmer... It's just a master!

Meng Tian's actions naturally made everyone vigilant, but they looked left and right but didn't find anything unusual, and they couldn't help but feel a little inexplicable for a while.

"I'm rubbing, what is this painting? At this moment, Bai Ye's voice suddenly broke the solemn atmosphere caused by Mengtian, and he saw his eyes fall on the old peasant's painting, and said inappropriately, "Why is a person's head bigger than his body, and the painting is too funny, right?"

"No matter how funny you are, can you be funny? I don't believe you can draw a picture?" Su Fei, who felt that Mengtian was too suspicious, glanced at him complainingly, but his mouth was a natural reaction to Bai Ye.

However, unlike Su Bai and the others, Tang Lian and Jiang Zixi both understood the old farmer's painting, so they could understand why Meng Tianfang suddenly attacked.

"Hehehe, old decay is not good at depicting people. I don't know if it's pretending or really so, the old farmer just answered Bai Ye's question with a smile, and still didn't say anything about Mengtian's previous actions.

Person... Meng Tian and Jiang Zixi glanced at each other, and then quietly gave Tang Lian a look, motioning her to try again.

"Old man, have you been waiting for us here?" Tang Lian was naturally also a clever person, and spoke again after receiving Meng Tian's hint.

Although this old peasant is just a blind man, from his two paintings, a few people can't help but be a little frightened, isn't it that this time I met some master...?

"Who are you?" But the old farmer showed a puzzled expression, and even asked blankly, "The old man paints here every day, why is he waiting for you?"

However, at this moment, the eye demon suddenly appeared in everyone's sight, only to see its facial features lacking a nose and ears floating in front of the old farmer, looking up and down the other party suspiciously.

But the old peasant was indeed blind, and the demon was floating in front of him so blatantly, and he didn't notice the slightest abnormality.

"Boy, you just used the ability to probe. He looked at the old farmer for a while, and then the demon looked at Meng Tian and asked, "What kind of cultivation is this blind man?"

"A new ninth-dan master. Today's Meng Tian is very convinced and grateful to the Eye Demon, so when he hears his question, he naturally knows everything, and with the strength gap between himself and this old farmer, Meng Tian can easily get rid of it.

The new ninth-rank master...?I saw the eyes of the Eye Demon look at the old farmer and suddenly became very sorry, because the situation seemed to be worse than it expected...

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