After transmigrating into Sword Spirit: The villain obediently comes to my bowl

Dongfang Han raised his head slightly, and said in a cheerful voice,

"This is what Liu Feng and I obtained in Xuefeng, the divine bird egg of the first-order divine beast Snow Divine Bird,

They want to turn me and Liufeng into their food, their food reserves,

Liu Feng and I ended up in their lair. "

The light flickered in his hand, and a storage rack appeared in his hand,

Handed it to Jinghong with a smile and said: "Jinghong, you like to eat,

There are more than a hundred of them in this storage ring, you can keep them and eat them later. "

Jinghong did not refuse, reached out to take the storage ring, and put it into the Moonlight God Ring.

Several people gathered together, talking and laughing under the moonlight, telling the things since we parted...

The night will always pass, the dawn will always come, a round of red sun shines on the snow peak,

The snow peak was reddened, and countless snowflakes fell down one after another, just like the fluttering butterflies, dancing lightly...

Dongfang Yu held the Silver Slashing Excalibur in his hand and performed the free and easy swordsmanship. Today he is wearing a light blue gown,

It was the Xingyue battle armor that Xingyue gave them back then,

Under the sunshine of the morning sun, it exudes a light blue light,

It complemented Dongfang Yu's handsome and unparalleled face, which was extraordinarily dazzling.

Jinghong gently opened his clear eyes, and his goal was Dongfang Yu, with an elegant figure dancing sword,

The breeze blew his black hair, his clothes fluttered, and everything was free and easy,

Wherever the long sword passed, the falling snowflakes trembled for it,

He is like a goblin who has strayed into the mortal world, exuding a soul-stirring charm all the time...

Jinghong sat up lazily, leaning on the beauty couch, admiring the Dongfang Yuwu sword that belonged exclusively to her,

Unknowingly, the corners of her lips curled up, her eyes always followed Dongfang Yu's figure,

The light in her eyes is joy and pride...

This warm scene, in the eyes of Ye Liufeng, is a beautiful picture scroll,

The light flickered in his hand, the purple gold and silver pen appeared in his hand, and a piece of spiritual paper was quietly opened,

With slender and beautiful hands, waving like clouds and flowing water, Dongfang Yu, who was dressed in a light blue robe, in the snow all over the sky,

Holding the silver slashing sword, showing wanton and free and easy, occasionally looking back and staring at the beauty who was leaning on the couch,

The affection between the two is vividly depicted in the painting. The snowflakes flying all over the sky are weathered by the night stream into dancing butterflies.

Added a bit of agility to this beautiful picture...

Dongfang Han's jewel-like eyes flashed, and he couldn't help admiring: "Liu Feng, your painting is so good!

I will cast eternal protection in the snow peak for a while, and you will draw my handsome figure holding a purple gold royal water whip. "

He looked at Ye Liufeng expectantly.

A smile flashed across Ye Liufeng's peach blossom eyes, that smile was as warm as a spring breeze, the light in peach blossom eyes was dazzling,

With a low smile, he said, "Okay! I'll paint for you later!"

The corner of Dongfang Han's mouth couldn't help but raised, he stretched out his hand to take the painting in Ye Liufeng's hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "Old rules?"

In Ye Liufeng's mind, he unconsciously recalled the appearance of the two of them working together for the first time many years ago.

Laughing Sunshine, "Didn't we agree? No matter how time changes,

Our old rules!Nothing has changed. "

Dongfang Han looked at Ye Liufeng, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and the scene they promised at that time also appeared in his mind,

Walking briskly towards Dongfang Yu and Jinghong...

Ye Liufeng looked at Dongfang Han's leaving back, the light in his hand flickered, and another piece of paper appeared in his hand,

I recalled in my mind the scene of Dongfang Han displaying Zijinyu by the water in the morning light,

Holding the hand of the purple gold and silver pen, he skillfully outlined the figure in his mind,

In a short while, Dongfang Han was dressed in white, holding a gleaming purple gold imperial water whip in his hand,

His appearance of eternal protection is vivid on the paper,

There is a firm light in his eyes, and every whip is full of strength...

Jinghong watched Dongfang Han approaching, his eyes flicked over the scroll in his hand,

With a guess in mind, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he said with a smile:

"Xiao Han, did Liu Feng paint for us?"

Dongfanghan smiled, handed over the scroll in his hand, and said happily: "Jinghong, do you like it?"

Jinghong took the scroll, opened it gently, his eyes lit up instantly, and said in surprise:

"This painting is so beautiful! Thank you Liu Feng for me."

Dongfanghan said with a smile, "As long as you like it!"

Jinghong looked at Dongfanghan, the light in his eyes flickered, and with a thought, the ten gods of bamboo and wine were suspended in mid-air,

"Xiaohan, this is Qingqing's Immortal Dew of Life, Immortal Bodhi Dew, Divine Fruit of Space, Divine Fruit of Time, Water of Precious Spring...

You and Liu Feng will definitely like the brewed divine wine Time and Space Divine Wine.

You can only drink three cups a day, and you must not be greedy. "

Surprise spread in Dongfang Han's eyes, and with a big wave of his hand, he put the ten bamboo tubes of time and space wine into the storage ring,

The voice said happily: "I remember, I will definitely not get drunk!"

He rejoiced in his heart, the light flickered under his feet, and disappeared in place in an instant.

Jinghong looked at Dongfang Han's disappearing back, a trace of helplessness flashed in his clear eyes,

So many years have passed, Dongfanghan is still the same as before...

Dongfang Yu put away the silver sword in his hand, and came slowly on the snow,

In the black eyes, there is a strong tenderness that cannot be melted away,

He sat beside Jinghong, stretched out his hand to embrace Jinghong into his arms,

She said tenderly and dotingly: "Jinghong, what are you looking at?"

Jinghong blinked his clear eyes, curled his lips into a smile, and leaned his head gently on Dongfang Yu's shoulder,

Raising the picture scroll in his hand, he said in a pleasant voice: "Xiao Han just sent us a picture that Liu Feng made for us,

It is you dancing the sword in the snow, and I admire the picture of you dancing the sword. "

Dongfang Yu's black eyes lit up, and his eyes fell on the scroll,

In the eyes of Qing Jinghong, the intoxicated eyes, the smile on the corner of the mouth could not help but deepen,

He sincerely praised: "Liu Feng's painting skills should only exist in the sky, and he is indeed our royal painter..."

Ouyang Lie, Chu Qingxue, and Ling Feng all surrounded Ye Liufeng,

In everyone's eyes, watching him painting with envy and hatred,

On the scroll, in the morning light, Dongfang Han is dressed in white, standing against the wind,

Waving the Purple Gold Royal Water Whip in his hand, with a handsome face and resolute eyes, every detail is lifelike...

Ouyang Lie looked at Ye Liufeng's hand, then at his own, and couldn't help shaking his head.

Enviously said: "They are both hands, why is there such a big gap?"

Ling Feng agreed, "Yes! I also practiced drawing on spirit paper.

The characters drawn are dull, not one-third of Liu Feng's painting skills. "

He said with some melancholy: "If I ask Liu Feng to make a painting for me later, do you think he will agree?"

Ouyang Lie blinked his eyes and saw Dongfanghan coming slowly,

His eyes sparkled, he looked at Dongfang Han with a smile and said:

"Xiao Han, I see that Liu Feng made a painting for you, and I am very envious of how handsome you are."