Chapter 2069 7 Horizontal and 7 Vertical
Chapter 2069 7 Horizontal and 7 Vertical
Liu Wuxie would never allow anyone to use his friend's name to bluff and cheat, it's fine if he didn't meet him, since he did, he must stand up and stop it.
After being scolded by Liu Wuxie for a while, Mr. Hua's face was extremely ugly, and a trace of ferociousness flashed in the depths of his eyes.
"Boy, you dare to blaspheme my master, then don't blame me for being ruthless."
After Mr. Hua finished speaking, he slapped Liu Wuxie with a palm, and the Da Luo Jinxian triple swept out.
No one expected that Mr. Hua would do it as soon as he said he would do it.
Facing the Da Luo Golden Immortal Triple Layer, Liu Wuxie did not retreat, and a murderous intent flashed in the depths of his eyes.
"Mysterious Yin Divine Needle!"
No one saw it clearly, a dark green magic needle appeared, like a sharp thorn, it disappeared in front of Liu Wuxie.
"what!"
Mr. Hua suddenly let out a scream, and blood flowed from the palm of the hand he slapped, and it was pierced through a hole.
The sudden scene caught everyone off guard.
The dignified Luo Jinxian Sanzhong, who was also a disciple of the painting saint, was injured by a small half-step fairyland.
Da Luo Jinxian's physical body is tyrannical, and the cracked hole will soon recover. The Xuanyin magic needle only broke his defense, and it can't endanger Master Hua's life.
"Whizzing!"
At this time, the two Immortal Kings standing behind Mr. Hua attacked at the same time, forming a left and right pincer attack, intending to eradicate Liu Wuxie.
A trace of ghost energy overflowed, which ordinary people could not perceive, but Liu Wuxie could clearly perceive it. A trace of black gas flashed in the eyes of the two Immortal Kings who attacked Liu Wuxie.
"I didn't expect the long-disappeared Ghost Master Sect to reappear in the world. You painted with ghost energy to confuse everyone. What is your purpose?"
Liu Wuxie let out a sneer, the sound was very loud, and it spread throughout Mochou Lake.
Especially the three words "Ghost Master Gate", the moment it sounded, the entire Mochou Lake exploded.
"What! They are from the Ghost Master Sect."
Whether it was the monks on the edge of Mochou Lake or the monks on the high platform, everyone's face was full of disbelief.
Ghost Master Sect is a very ancient sect, they are good at ghost art and painting, and their painting skills are not inferior to painting saints.
Different from the painting saints, the pigments of each painting of Guishimen are made of human blood, which contains a strong ghost aura, and the paintings produced are extremely coquettish.
What's scary is not these, but every painting of the ghost master's gate has a powerful ghost aura that can slowly erode your soul sea, and finally be occupied by ghost aura, and eventually become their puppet.
This approach aroused the anger of many people. Many strong men went to the ghost master's gate to ask for an explanation, but they were all killed by the ghost master's gate in the end.
The painting saint learned that the ghost master door harmed people by painting skills, so he went to the ghost master door alone. With a single painting, he destroyed most of the ghost master door, and only a few remnants escaped.
Unexpectedly, after many years, Gui Shimen appeared in the eyes of everyone again.
The speed of the two immortal kings who shot at Liu Wuxie obviously paused, and they didn't expect that Liu Wuxie would reveal their identities.
A vicious expression, like a ferocious earthworm, appeared on the faces of the two fairy kings, and the speed of their strikes suddenly accelerated, with the terrifying momentum of the fairy kings, it was difficult for the oppressive Liu Wuxie to breathe.
He was about to sacrifice brothers Lu Yan and Hei Zi, so that even if he lost, he could still deal with them.
For the sake of her old friend, Liu Wuxie did not hesitate to expose her identity.
At this critical moment, a fragrance flashed away from Liu Wuxie, and the woman in green stood in front of Liu Wuxie at some point.
"Boom!"
The two fairy kings who were with Mr. Hua were directly sent flying by the woman in green.
The dull sound resounded throughout the entire platform, and those monks with weaker cultivation almost fell into the lake.
Liu Wuxie was taken aback for a moment, not understanding why the woman wanted to save herself.
The two fairy kings who were thrown away stabilized their bodies, their faces were gloomy and terrifying. There seemed to be a terrifying power lurking in the woman in green, which made them very afraid.
"Are you sure they are from the ghost master?"
After the woman in green threw the two fairy kings away, her eyes fell on Liu Wuxie's face, and she asked without a trace of emotion.
Liu Wuxie didn't like this kind of cold gaze, but the other party did save her just now, so she replied: "Yes."
After receiving Liu Wuxie's answer, the woman in green turned around, a bone-piercing cold air swept across the entire high platform, even the eyes of those in the Immortal Sovereign Realm shrank, this breath made them very uncomfortable.
"Are you really from the Ghost Master Sect?"
The woman in green asked Mr. Hua coldly.
She was almost fooled just now, and spent [-] million immortal stones to buy the work of Gui Shimen.
"Girl, don't listen to his nonsense, I'm really a disciple of Huasheng."
Mr. Hua looked aggrieved and told the woman in green not to believe Liu Wuxie's words.
The people around didn't know who was real and who was fake, so they could only step aside and watch the situation change.
The woman in green frowned slightly. Just now she heard that Mr. Hua and others were from the ghost master's family, so she made a bold move.
If they weren't from the ghost master's sect, wouldn't he have wronged a good person.
"Can you prove that they are ghost masters?"
The woman in green turned around and continued to ask Liu Wuxie.
Since he said that Mr. Hua is a member of the ghost master's family, he has to produce substantive evidence.
Liu Wuxie frowned, of course he could prove that they were from the Ghost Master's Sect, but in that case, it would be easy to reveal his identity.
"Little friend, since you say that they are members of the ghost master's sect, then you have to show evidence, otherwise you will just talk nonsense and slander others."
Zhuang Du stood up at this time, obviously on the side of Mr. Hua.
"The owner of the dealer is right, please show the evidence."
There were a lot of monks supporting Mr. Hua in the field, after all, they just witnessed Mr. Hua's painting skills with their own eyes.
This kind of uncanny and ingenious painting technique can only be achieved by the disciples of the saint of painting.
All the blame points to Liu Wuxie, thinking that he has ruined the good things here.
Facing the verbal criticism from countless people around, Liu Wuxie showed no abnormality on his face, but walked towards one of the paintings, which was the mountain map they wanted to buy just now.
"The saint of painting mainly focuses on seven horizontals and seven verticals. To put it bluntly, he uses seven horizontals and seven verticals to construct the outline of the painting, and then adds branches and leaves to it. Look at this painting. At first glance, there are indeed seven horizontals and seven verticals. But at the peak, there is obviously a broken shaft.”
Liu Wuxie has ghost eyes, and she can see more carefully than anyone else.
The people around were confused and didn't understand what Liu Wuxie was talking about.
Because no one present except Liu Wuxie had seen the authentic painting of the saint.
They only know about Huasheng, but they have never seen the real painting of Huasheng.
The woman in green standing in front of Liu Wuxie raised her eye hairs suddenly, and looked at the mountain map in Liu Wuxie's hand. It was indeed similar to what Liu Wuxie said, with a broken shaft in the middle.
"It's a bunch of nonsense, it's just your family's words, who can prove that the painter used seven horizontal and seven vertical techniques."
A young man walked out of the crowd with a mocking tone. The moment he walked out, he exchanged a glance with Mr. Hua.
It was also this young man just now who kept raising the atmosphere. If he guessed correctly, he and Mr. Hua should also be in the same group, intentionally mixing with the crowd and fanning everyone's emotions.
The people around nodded one after another. How could such a high-ranking figure like a painting saint pass on the essence of his painting skills to others.
Liu Wuxie is only young, how could he possibly meet a painting saint with this kind of cultivation, it must be nonsense.
"I can prove what he said, the painter did indeed use the seven horizontal and seven vertical techniques."
A young man walked over from the edge of the high platform. Liu Wuxie saw this man with a slight smile on his lips. It was the young man who was lying on the edge of Mochou Lake with him just now.
After finishing speaking, the young man took out an ancient book from his arms, presented it in front of everyone, and continued to say to everyone: "My name is Qin Long, and I am a descendant of Qin Zhen. This ancient book was given to my ancestors by the painting sage. , which records the seven horizontal and seven vertical methods."
Hearing that this ancient book was a gift from the Sanctuary of Painting, everyone's faces showed fiery colors.
The Qin family was also well-known in Xianluoyu back then, especially their painting skills, which were second only to the saints of painting.
"Can you lend me this ancient book?"
The woman in green walked up to Qin Taki and asked softly.
Qin Long hesitated, but still handed over the ancient book to the woman.
Taking the ancient book from Qin Long's hand, the woman in green read it carefully.
After watching Mozhan tea time, the woman in green returned the ancient book to Qin Long.
"That's right, this is indeed the handwriting of a saint of painting, the seven horizontal and seven vertical techniques, and it is indeed the unique skill of a saint of painting."
The woman in green looked around and said to everyone, proving that what Liu Wuxie said just now is true.
Although the identity of the woman in green is unknown, just because of the fact that she sent two Immortal Kings flying with her palm just now, she is of extraordinary status, and she is definitely not an unknown person.
Her words still carry a lot of weight.
Everyone's eyes fell on Mr. Hua's face one after another, wanting to see how he would explain it.
If he is really a member of the Ghost Master Sect, he will definitely be besieged by everyone.
"Master is indeed good at seven horizontal and seven vertical techniques, but that kind of technique is too profound, and with my cultivation base, it is difficult to control, making everyone laugh."
Mr. Hua showed a humble appearance, and admitted in public that his painting skills were far inferior to his master's, so these paintings looked a little broken, but his level was not enough.
"You don't need to be humble to be a master of painting. At your age, your painting skills are so good. It is possible to surpass the painting saint in the future."
The young man who just said that Liu Wuxie was talking nonsense quickly complimented him, which attracted many people nodding.
Mr. Hua's words have resonated with many people. He is so young and can have such painting skills.
Under the background of the young man's various fans, most of the spearheads in the field pointed at Liu Wuxie.
"Boy, why do you slander my master?"
Mr. Hua covered his chest, looking filled with righteous indignation.
"I really can't see the coffin without crying!"
A chill shrouded Liu Wuxie's body, and a substantial murderous aura permeated the entire Mochou Lake.
Many monks were secretly surprised. They really couldn't figure out why Liu Wuxie was only half a step into the fairyland, why the aura he emitted made them feel terrified.
"Young Master Hua, why bother talking nonsense with him, this person has slandered Master Hua Sheng and should be killed."
Seeing that the atmosphere was getting better, the young man who set off the atmosphere was about to kill Liu Wuxie.
Liu Wuxie almost ruined their good deed, how could Liu Wuxie leave alive.
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