New Times Inn

Chapter 102: Luoyan Mountain Villa paving the way

    Guan Fenghua was quite interested in the thing the shopkeeper put there. After all, he came here to get something from the inn.

    Things like antique vases, no matter how valuable, are not in the scope of Guan Fenghua's attention.

    Things, intelligence, or some other things that can be taken back and crossed, Guan Fenghua will not refuse to come, and Guan Fenghua likes this kind of painting-like thing even more.

    Because there are many things that can be reflected in the painting itself, even some things that the painter himself did not find, can also be reflected in the painting.

    "No wonder I just took an inkstone and went upstairs. It turns out that the shopkeeper can draw."

    Guan Fenghua secretly wrote down this point, but it has never been mentioned by anyone before.

    At this moment, although no one in the inn noticed the painting except him, his eyes were still fixed on it.

    However, there are still more people in the inn now, so he didn't dare to get over easily, so he could only hide here first.

    While checking out, Guan Fenghua walked over to the counter and glanced at the "painting" quickly.

    Seeing this, he was stunned for a second.

    Feng Qing looked upstairs for a while, and finally found the photo paper, put it away, and prepared to go downstairs.

    She finally ran down the stairs, but she started to be at a loss as soon as she reached the stairs.

    I go, where is the person?

    Feng Qing grabbed her Polaroid and looked all over the first floor, but couldn't see where the man just now was.

    Then she took the Polaroid for nothing?

    Feng Qing almost choked herself up in one breath, she managed to calm herself down, went downstairs, and asked Chu Xiaobai, "Where did the big brother just now go? "

     

    It's just that he helped the shopkeeper to get wine just now, how did he know where that person went?

    Guan Fenghua ran out of the inn, only to feel his heart beating wildly.

    He saw the picture on the counter.

    If before seeing the painting, Guan Fenghua thought that "the shopkeeper can paint" was just a simple sentence, but after seeing the painting, Guan Fenghua was deeply impressed I realized that the shopkeeper is really a person who can draw.

     

    He had admired many paintings before, but he rarely saw paintings like that.

    It's so vivid, it's almost as if a real object is in front of you.

    What kind of painting is that?

    Guan Fenghua didn't know, but he immediately realized that this might be important.

    With such a unique style of painting and such excellent painting skills, it is almost impossible to find a second person in the whole world!

    If this style of painting has ever appeared in the rivers and lakes, then it is not easy to find the owner of the painting.

    He immediately returned to the spot where he was connected, and then panted, waiting for someone to come.

    After about half an hour, the person who left the signal was long overdue.

    Guan Fenghua hurried over to greet him, he said with joy, "I saw a painting by the shopkeeper in the inn just now..."

    "Extremely exquisitely drawn, almost like the real thing."

    He pondered for a long time, and didn't know how to describe the feeling, because all the paintings he had seen before that were described as "exactly the same as the real thing" couldn't compare to that one .

    That one is almost indistinguishable from what you see directly with the human eye.

    Guan Fenghua felt that this was a very important matter, so he tried to explain to the person in front of him, who knew that the person just glanced at him lazily, and then said, "Painting? ?"

    "Huh?"

    "Why did you call me over if you didn't even take out the painting?" the man said slowly.

    Guan Fenghua raised his eyebrows slightly, he thought that this person's tone was a little wrong.

    Everyone knows how difficult it is to bring paintings out of the inn, and this person should not be ignorant.

    But he asks now.

    It seems that the person who is not pleasing to the eye has instructed his subordinates a lot in advance.

    Guan Fenghua did not get angry.

    On the contrary, years of experience in the arena made him instantly change the expression on his face.

    Guan Fenghua immediately respectfully said to the man, "I'm so sorry, I don't know the rules."

    "Learn if you don't understand." The man rolled his eyes, then relaxed his tone a little, "But if you bring that painting over, it will be of some use. "

    Guan Fenghua did not refute, just nodded.

    He didn't raise his head until the man turned to leave.

    For a long time, Guan Fenghua took a long breath.

    Bring that painting over, I'm afraid he will be dead at that time.

    The person who looks at him from behind is really amazing.

    After such an encounter, Guan Fenghua, who was a little excited just now, suddenly became cold.

    He walked along the street calmly, sighing as he walked.

    It seems that I can't go back in a short time.

    Encountering such a thing, Guan Fenghua is actually not surprised, after all, he has seen it all over the years.

    If it is an inner disciple who has been pampered since childhood, then he will feel incredible when he sees such a situation, but Guan Fenghua is not.

    He has always been a small person in the Jianghu. He has been struggling since the first day he stepped into the Jianghu, and he has seen many similar things.

    There are many young people who have not yet stepped into the arena, and they think that if they are famous and decent, they must all be upright heroes. Guan Fenghua has to admit that there are heroes, but most of them are are ordinary people.

     

    These are only seen by a small character like Guan Fenghua.

     

    In the past, when he first stepped into the arena, he was also a person who had infinite expectations for the rivers and lakes.

    Remember that he wanted to practice martial arts at first, because he heard the story of a hero from the storyteller. Heroes in.

    Just seeing, the shadow of this hero is getting farther and farther away from him.

    He returned to the inn where he was along the path, and when he entered, he suddenly found that the inn was empty.

    Guan Fenghua curiously asked the guy next to him where all those people went. The guy said that there were two more famous heroes in front, and those people should have gone there.

    If it was normal, Guan Fenghua would still be willing to join in the fun, but today he is not in the mood.

    He asked Xiao Er if he had anything to eat, Xiao Er spread his hands and said no.

     Guan Fenghua felt a little unbelievable, he said, "Why don't you even have food?"

      I can get it for you."

    Guan Fenghua stared blankly at Xiao Er, and suddenly a wry smile appeared on his face.

    "Is there a mistake, people who are not heroes these days can't even eat?"

    …

    Feng Qing was playing with his Polaroid in the room, sighing while playing.

    She always felt a little unwilling to take this Polaroid back like this, but at this moment, she suddenly heard some noisy sounds from below.

    Feng Qing looked down and saw that there were two people fighting in the small restaurant opposite.

    Oh, it seems a little lively. Feng Qing took out the Polaroid and subconsciously took a few pictures.

    What is the reason for this?

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    But then again, she has never understood this kind of thing, and she can't recognize any famous heroes in the arena.

    The two people facing each other below are purely accidental. After all, if it were not for accident, I am afraid that no one would want to do something under the nameless inn.

    But the two who started today are mortal enemies. One of them is a famous guy. As the only young owner of Luoyan Mountain Villa, he can walk sideways in the rivers and lakes. Luoyan Mountain Villa has always had a good reputation in the rivers and lakes.

    Opposite him was a silent boy in black clothes, looking at people with cold eyes, like carrying a knife, there were many people looking at him around, He stared back.

    Such a person will not be liked by nature, even those who watch the lively, do not dare to surround this person, but surround the owner of Luoyan Mountain Villa .

    Guan Fenghua also came out of the inn at this moment. He didn't want to eat cold pancakes, so he wanted to come out and see what to eat outside. Who would have thought that even the hawkers outside came to join in the fun, and he followed the fragrance all the way to find it.

    "Why are there so many people around here?" Guan Fenghua felt a little weird, he turned his head and looked at the inn not far behind him, and then looked at the excited look Lively people, do these people really have no sense of how dangerous a place they are?

    It seems...not really.

     

     

    A young owner of Luoyan Mountain Villa... It would be useful to have more information about him.

    Feng Qing was taking pictures upstairs. She was taking pictures and found a handsome young man in black clothes.

    The little expression that was a little arrogant and a little stubborn was very attractive to Feng Qing's secondary illness, so she couldn't hold back and took a few more pictures.

    She was still far away from the end, so she didn't hear the voice of the young master of Luoyan Mountain Villa pointing at the man opposite, "He is the evil seed of the Demon Cult, even if you kill him , it will be fine!"

    In an instant, there was something wrong with the eyes of the group of people around looking at the man in black.

    Guan Fenghua's eyes narrowed slightly.

    Oh, the demons.

    Basically, as soon as this sentence came out, Guan Fenghua knew that this person was probably doomed.

    Everyone in the demon sect shouts and beats, Guan Fenghua has seen many demon sect people be beaten to death in the street.

      For this reason, he died for no reason.

     

    "Oh, it's Brother Li." Guan Fenghua's expression softened instantly.

    Opposite is one of his few friends in the arena. He is also very easy-going, and sometimes he is very close to him. I didn't expect to meet him here.

    "You were also sent here?" Brother Li smiled when he saw Guan Fenghua, and Guan Fenghua said, "It's hard to say."

     

    "There are indeed some." Guan Fenghua said, "After all, I have seen this kind of thing before... Forget it, let's not mention this, let's have a drink when we have time."

    Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a fierce voice from the crowd, and it seemed that many people were pressing forward.

    "What's wrong?" Brother Li also looked forward blankly.

     Guan Fenghua saw with sharp eyes that in the crowd, the young owner of Luoyan Mountain Villa slowly fell down.

    "Murdered! That demonic man killed!"

    Upstairs, Feng Qing, who had just taken the last photo, looked down dumbfounded.

    How come this person fell down just after she finished filming?

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