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Chapter 853 Three Portraits: Phantom Formation

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    Yes, not to mention the value of this jade hall, just looking at the jade brilliance and the beautiful moon and mobil in this hall is to make people greedy, and just looking at it does not have the ability to keep it for yourself.  How can we not let Zhang Xiaohua look at the "hall" and sigh?

    After a while, Zhang Xiaohua shook her head and said with a smile: "There is a kind of liking called letting go, maybe I don't take it away, so I can leave a good impression in my heart!"

    Immediately, he said in distress again: "But, I really want to take it away!"

    "What's the matter with Chuanxiangjiao? Why put such a thing here? Don't they know?" Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaohua felt vigilant. No one here does not mean that there is no one on Yixiang Peak  I know, it doesn't mean that no one will come, I'd better be careful.

    And it wasn't until this moment that Zhang Xiaohua took her mind back from the jade-carved hall and carefully observed the furnishings in the hall.

    The furnishings in the hall are very simple, except for the stone tables, chairs, and benches that Zhang Xiaohua saw earlier, there are also some silk and other things in the hall, and directly above the hall, there are hanging  Three portraits.

    Zhang Xiaohua stepped forward slowly and looked carefully. In the center of the three portraits was a woman in Tsing Yi with a graceful figure. She was covering her face with a veil and holding a long whip in her hand. She was standing beside a small bridge.  , but his eyes were looking at the gurgling water under the small bridge, as if he was thinking about something!  On the left is a portrait of a man in brocade clothes, holding a long knife in his hand, and walking on a horse, as if the wind is blowing on his face, the man's skirts are flying, showing great pride!  On the right is another portrait, but it is a white-clothed scholar with a sword hanging from his waist and a folding fan in his hand. He walks casually, looking endlessly carefree.

    These three paintings seem to be very old, and the pictures are a little yellowish, but they can be drawn in a realistic way. Everyone is vivid on the paper, and although the face of the woman in Tsing Yi is covered by a veil, the tender thoughts can be seen at a glance.  It can be seen that it is indistinctly opposite to the boldness of the man on horseback and the suaveness of the scholar in white!

    While admiring Zhang Xiaohua, she found that there was still a large blank area next to the portrait of the scholar, and it would be just right to put another painting, "Could it be that there was a fourth portrait here before?  "Zhang Xiaohua scratched her head a little.

    It's just that this thought is just fleeting. Is there any portrait that has nothing to do with Zhang Xiaohua's half a copper coin? Why do you think about it?

    Zhang Xiaohua seems to have been used to "picking up junk" for a long time. After looking at the portrait, he searched for a long time in this gorgeous hall, but he couldn't find any "trash" for him to "pick up".  Very resentful, while setting up this dazzling jade hall, he was still nagging: "Oh, such a luxurious jade hall, seniors of Chuanxiangjiao, can't you put some magical artifacts? It's just that you don't like it  Yes, throw one or two casually, and don't blame me for coming!"

    Having said that, she walked to the jade gate, saw the gate, and Zhang Xiaohua smiled unconsciously: "Could it be that the movable gate is also a part of the jade?"

    When he released his consciousness and looked carefully, sure enough, the door was connected with the hall by an extremely sophisticated mechanism, and the jade pattern matched the hall. Needless to say, the door is also the whole hall.  A piece of jade!

    "Defeated!" Zhang Xiaohua sighed secretly, and was about to withdraw her consciousness.

    "Huh? What is this?" Zhang Xiaohua's consciousness suddenly discovered that around the jade gate, that is, the appearance of the jade hall surrounded by mountains and stones, there were some fluctuations in vitality!

    "Could it be that the entire hall is a magic weapon? Or can a certain part be sacrificed?" Thinking, Zhang Xiaohua pinched the magic formula, that is, to escape into the stone wall, along the outside of the entire hall,  Check it out with your mind.

    The hall of this jade stone is quite large, I searched all the way along the traces of some fluctuations on the outside of the jade stone, but I haven't found any clues yet, Zhang Xiaohua's eyes darkened, and she came to an empty place.

    "It's broken, I only looked at the front, but I didn't pay attention to the back. Where did this go? Alas, Yixiang Peak is really not allowed to wander around. I haven't gone far, and I'm about to get lost!"

    Zhang Xiaohua regretted it secretly, before he could take out the Ye Mingzhu, the dark scene in front of her eyes suddenly changed, and her eyes were bright!

    "Huh? What's going on here?" Zhang Xiaohua thought in amazement.

    However, when he saw everything in front of him clearly, his expression changed drastically!

    Dear judges, what do you think?

    It turned out that what appeared before Zhang Xiaohua's eyes turned out to be a thatched cottage in front of a bend in the river!  And Zhang Xiaohua was standing on a wooden bridge protruding into the river on the bend of the river!

    "Thisisn't this the place where I met Meng and Mrs. Jingxuan?"

    &nbp; With that said, the dream just disappeared!

    And the fishing rod in Zhang Xiaohua's hand also disappeared, and the Prajna epee reappeared.

    Nie Qianyu took a step forward, crying like rain hitting pear blossoms on her face, and said: "Brother Ren, just kill me, I miss you, miss you, and can't see you, it's better to let me die!  "

    "Hahaha" Seeing this, Zhang Xiaohua laughed loudly: "Even if it is an illusion, even if it is a fake character, this sword swing is simple, but in my heart it is a real murder. Will my dream make me do it? I  Will you let me do it myself?"

    Before Zhang Xiaohua finished speaking, there was a crisp "click", like a broken bronze mirror, all the scenes disappeared, and another scene appeared in front of Zhang Xiaohua's eyes!

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