Chapter Ninety-Two: The Wolf's Pen Fights the Phantom

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Zuo Daozhen and the man in black stood in the center of this golden and glorious, elegant and luxurious hall, looking at the huge pool in the center of the hall in a daze, and suddenly, his face was red, his ears were red, his breath was short, and he looked quite embarrassed and restless.

I saw that in the huge pool of clear waves, the water vapor curled and the smoke wisps, which seemed like a fairyland, and the white lotus flowers sat quietly on the oval fat green lotus leaves, and they were blooming beautifully.

Between the white lotus and green leaves, there are several graceful and graceful young women, their faces are like peach blossoms, their eyes are like cold stars, their red lips are warm, their temples are towering, they are dressed in a transparent dress like cicada wings, their breasts are half exposed, and their beautiful backs are slightly visible.

What was even more surprising was that Xiao Huiming, who came first, was also standing in the pool, playing with a beautiful woman wearing peach blossoms on her temples.

Not only that, but suddenly, I listened to the sound of a musical instrument like a jade plate with large beads and small beads falling on a jade plate intermittently in the White Lotus Fairy Dance, tactfully and long, the sound was in the ears, and the words were beautiful: Holding your delicate and perfect face

Gradually, it got closer

Quietly hand you a handkerchief

You smiled brightly

Thank you so shyly

But it reminds me of my constant love for you

If the fire of love spreads again

I can look at you a few more times

Tears rolled down my lips

Then gently

Across your round, white forehead

And that immaculate face

Let's be a companion!

Take dreams as the medium, take the painting as the home, and be happy to race the gods!

The sound is like crying, the grievance is long, the tactful murmuring, gradually, fluttering and waving, making people fascinated, gradually, there is an involuntary desire to pacing in the rippling pool.

A figure suddenly appeared, but it was the farmer, woodcutter, merchant, etc. in the village, and I saw that they were fascinated one by one, and gradually walked slowly from the depths of the hall to the pool, and shook their heads with the tactful sound of music, and walked faster and faster, and finally, one by one, they all stepped into the dreamlike pool of smoke and waves, and danced with the beautiful and graceful women, slowly, and closer.

"This--- this ----?"

A fragrant wind struck, Zuo Daozhen and the short man in black suddenly shuddered, and then, they felt that the sky was spinning, and their bodies involuntarily walked forward slowly.

Gradually, closer, closer.

Seeing that there was one more step, he was about to fall into this fragrant and beautiful pool of smoke waves.

Suddenly, just when one foot of the two of them was hanging in the air, they saw the leopard wolf paintbrush held by the short man in black in his right hand suddenly magnanimous brilliance, and the huge multicolored light spread out in all directions with the head of the paintbrush as the center of the circle, and in a moment, it illuminated the entire gorgeous hall.

Seeing the moment when the farmer, woodcutter, merchant and others flashed with colorful light, they all suddenly opened their eyes one by one, glanced at the beautiful women in front of them, and were shocked one by one, and wanted to break free in a hurry, and then, struggling to the edge of the pool, they were about to escape.

"Didn't you say okay, let us be the company?"

A crisp voice came in a curling voice, far and near, drifting without a trace, poignant and long.

"Ahh

"Ahh

Suddenly, the beautiful and graceful women in the smoke wave pool suddenly jumped up with a bang, and then, all of them turned straight in mid-air, their hands were claws, and they instantly grew long and sharp nails, and then screamed.

I saw that the long sharp claws pierced straight and accurately into the skulls of everyone who wanted to escape immediately, and the rolling blood waves composed of blood slowly appeared in the clear pool water.

Just when the other figures were dying, the sexy and beautiful woman with peach blossoms suddenly changed color, jumped into the air, and then her nails swelled, and her hands were claws, and she hit Xiao Huiming in the pool.

"Hmph, bold demon, return my shadow!"

I saw a man in black with his feet hanging in the air shouting, the shout shook the sky, and then he jumped up, and the leopard wolf's pen drew a big golden arc in mid-air, like a golden full moon scimitar, and swept towards the woman with teeth and claws.

"Ahh

A terrible scream rang out, and the moment the beautiful woman came into contact with the golden scimitar-like light, it was like the snow being illuminated by the sun, and it instantly froze in mid-air, and then, beginning to dissipate little by little, and finally completely disappeared into the pool of the hall.

"Brush—"

I saw that Xiao Huiming, who was standing in the pool in a daze, suddenly turned into a light blue light, and rushed towards the low man in black.

"Let's be in a god-like state—"

I saw the man in black shouting, and then pointed at Xiao Huiming's brush, which was sweeping directly, and a little golden light shot straight away.

"Let's be together—"

Xiao Huiming, who swept straight away, also responded loudly, and then, his body suddenly changed, and began to turn into a portrait scroll under the illumination of the golden light, and swept straight towards the man in black.

The golden light gradually dissipated, and I saw the man in black and Zuo Dao Zhendu take a step back in unison, and then stood quietly beside the smoke and wave pool.

The scroll of the portrait that swept from the pool floated slowly, and then spread out horizontally, hanging above the head of the man in black, emitting a multicolored light, as if the glittering light was about to outline a beautiful picture.

"Whoa—"

I saw that above the body of the short man in black who stood quietly, the black gradually faded, and from the beginning, it slowly took on color.

The color was quickly outlined, and after a while, I saw a heroic boy with a face like a crown and eyes like a cold star, dressed in a blue robe, standing quietly beside the smoke and waves.

"Hehehe, this demon is really powerful, he almost left my figure in the painting!"

Xiao Huiming said with a smile to Zuo Daozhen on the side.

"Hahaha, yes, it's really worthy of being recommended to the old man by Elder Shangguan, it's really talented, with peculiar roots, so quickly, I have a little bit of the exercise on that pen, not bad!"

"Ah, there is induction, pen exercises?"

Xiao Huiming's eyes widened, his brain crooked, and he asked in surprise.