I am a True Villain Chapter 1278: Shuyang 2 must-have, the capital of sword dance and painting

There are two tables outside the house, both brand new, with some pots and baskets on them.

Because Wu Zhaodi lives in a relatively remote place in the village, and there are no people around.

Shulong said: "I wanted Zhaodi to move to Shuyang County a long time ago, but she didn't want to.

I have to live here, saying that it is clean. "

"Really clean," Xu Zimo nodded.

"What are you two doing with you?" Wu Zhaodi asked both of them with an angry look.

"Zhaodi, let's go to Shuyang County together," Shulong said without giving up.

"Sanluan Sect just happened to recruit new disciples in the county today, and people from several counties around came.

It's very lively, I also came here to call you specially. "

"Sanluanjiao," Wu Zhaodi said with a darker face.

"It's Sect Door, a subordinate of Tianluan Immortal Palace."

"Yes, I heard that Sanluan Sect has a quota every year, and you can recommend this disciple to go to the fairy palace," Shulong said yearning.

"That's a fairy palace. Even if our Heavenly Dragon Empire, we must be courteous for three points."

"It's so good, then why don't you participate?" Wu Zhaodi snorted coldly.

"I think, but you know the point. I am an Venerable Vein cultivation base, and people don't look down on it," Shu Long smiled.

He has no aptitude. He has been a dude since he was a child, and he never thought of becoming a peerless powerhouse.

So I have a thorough understanding of this aspect.

"If that's the case, let's check it out," Wu Zhaodi thought a little, and finally nodded.

"That's right," Shu Long smiled happily.

"Uncle, where are you from?"

"I came across the ocean, our place is a small village, I guess you haven't heard of it," Xu Zimo replied.

The three of them didn't pack anything. Shulong asked the entourage to let Monster Beast out.

The three of them each rode Monster Beast towards Shuyang County.

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The spring breeze passed by, and the weeping willows hung upside down on the ground.

The official road on this road is surrounded by flowers and the scenery is pleasant.

As Shuyang County headed by Sixteen County in the Tianlong Empire, it is naturally very large.

In the eye, the front of the city is just like its name, like a shepherd facing the sky.

The thick city walls are made of bricks of different colors, and the horns are the real horns of God-level Monster Beast Kui Yang.

Several people passed through the official road and entered the spacious Great Way. They have not yet entered the city. The dense crowds at the gate of the city are enough to explain the prosperity here.

"It's not that I'm bragging with you. In this Tianlong Empire, outside Tianlong City is the most prosperous place here," Shu Long said proudly.

As he was about to enter the city, Wu Zhaodi didn't know where to find a veil and put it on his face.

Shulong glanced at her suspiciously.

"I'm afraid of getting into unnecessary trouble," Wu Zhaodi explained casually.

"Don't worry, this Shuyang County is my territory, who dares to trouble us," Shulong said with a grin.

But I didn't delve into it.

Xu Zimo can guess it. I'm afraid this Wu Zhaodi's identity is unusual, and I'm afraid of meeting acquaintances.

"We have two uniques in Shuyang County, one is the sword dance, and the other is the capital of painting," Shulong introduced.

"This sword dance is about the Drunken Red Inn. The women in it are all Sword Immortal.

The sword dance is beautiful, and everyone agrees in this evil realm. This is the only one.

As for the capital of painting, painting Sheng Zhang Heng lives here, and he has no class.

There are tens of thousands of disciples under his school, and there are often thousands of people who come here to worship him as a teacher every day. "

Speaking of this, Shulong said again: "It is estimated that you are not interested in painting saints. I will take you to Drunk Hongchen to see the sword dance.

When you come to Shuyang County, you will have a lifelong ambition without watching the sword dance. "

"I want to see Sanluan Sect," Wu Zhaodi said.

Xu Zimo took a look at Wu Zhaodi, and noticed that the other party's emotions were ill. It seemed that it was related to the Three Luan Sects.

He laughed and said: "Let's go see the sword dance, Sanluan teacher can watch it anytime."

"Yes, yes," Shu Long said quickly.

"For the few days that Sanluan teacher came here, he lived in my summer home.

If you want to see it, I will take you to meet you in the evening. "

Speaking of this, Wu Zhaodi did not refuse.

Several people walked into Shuyang County. Shulong is also a familiar road, and they walked towards the main street with them.

There are people coming and going all around, and the food scent of the stalls is tangy, and Xu Zimo is actually aroused by some appetites.

He bought a few pieces of pastry, sweet but not greasy.

While eating, the three of them have come to the front of Drunk Hongchen.

It is not accurate to say that this is an inn, because it is more like a peony garden.

The meaning of drunk and red dust is a kind of peony.

In fact, there are countless species of peonies here, the black sea contains gold, the crown-shining black jade, the fire alchemy pill, the brocade lotus...

I just heard that the owner here loves Drunk Hongchen alone, so he named it like it.

The wall of this peony garden is painted with white paint, and the peony paintings on it are vivid.

It turned out to be a moving painting~IndoMTL.com~Huahuahuajuan, and you can even smell the fragrance of flowers on your face.

A picture is so strange.

"This painting is an autograph of Saint Zhang Heng. It's hard to find a million dollars. How about it? It looks good."

"The law of painting," Xu Zimo muttered to himself.

"What are you talking about?" Shu Long asked puzzledly.

Xu Zimo smiled and shook his head. He didn't explain, nor could he explain clearly.

This painting incorporates the meaning of the law, so that this can happen, but the so-called painting saint is not simple, and the law alone is useless.

You must be the master of painting in the world, and the existence of exquisite to the extreme can have such skill.

If that picture can go one step further and reach realm of Dao Fruit, comprehend the rules, I am afraid this painting is not such a vision.

With his essays, real peony flowers came into being.

"Awesome," Xu Zimo also exclaimed.

"I can meet him if I have a chance."

"Uncle brother depends on luck at this point," Shu Long explained.

"It's not that I hit you. I don't know how many people visit the painting saint every day. Even my dad must make an appointment in advance if he wants to see him."

Xu Zimo smiled and did not refute.

He and Wu Zhaodi followed Shulong and walked towards the peony garden.

"Why? Sullen," Xu Zimo asked Wu Zhaodi a glance and asked softly.

"You have hatred with the Sanluan Sect?"

"They are not qualified yet," Wu Zhaodi said lightly.

"That's the Jiuluan Immortal Palace you mentioned earlier," Xu Zimo smiled.

Wu Zhaodi's expression remained unchanged, but he gave Xu Zimo a deep look.

This drunk beauty is not accessible to anyone. Shulong took out a piece of token from the sleeve of his shirt.

In the end, the three of them entered the park.

As soon as I walked into the peony garden, a fragrant fragrance came.

(End of this chapter)