Chapter 217
Jun Jiuxiao returned to his residence after watching the Sword Sect Competition. As soon as he returned, he noticed someone was spying on him and Ji Lanqing.
Jun Jiuxiao simply let him go and let him see clearly.
He wanted to see what the Sword Sect people were after.
When the peepers left, Jun Jiuxiao chuckled. He was really a cautious old man.
He thought he would take action after seeing clearly, but he didn't dare to do it.
Moreover, this person seemed to be more interested in Ji Lanqing? Ji Lanqing?
Beauty?
Such an old man can get any beauty he wants. There is no need to plot against him, the Xuantian Saint Son, for Ji Lanqing. Ji Lanqing is not so attractive to them.
With his cultivation and age, what he needs more is to improve his cultivation, which can only be the Red Lotus Karma Fire.
Jun Jiuxiao tapped the table lightly, and then looked at Ji Lanqing who was practicing gently, "Then I will see how many people are after this red lotus fire."
Jun Jiuxiao decided to let these people take the initiative, and then he would catch them all in one fell swoop, so as not to find them one by one, which would not only be troublesome but also easy to slip through the net.
Almost all the people invited by the Sword Sect to watch the Sword Sect Competition have left the Sword Sect.
Only Jun Jiuxiao was repeatedly persuaded by the Sword Sect Master Li Shen, and Jun Jiuxiao also smiled and agreed to the Sword Sect Master Li Shen, and really stayed in the Sword Sect.
Jun Jiuxiao strolled around the Sword Sect when he had nothing to do, and beat up any disciple he didn't like.
Today, Jun Jiuxiao took Song Yu and Si Yun out to beat up Pei Wang and Bai Luoyan.
As soon as Jun Jiuxiao returned to the residence arranged by the Sword Sect, Xuanming found Jun Jiuxiao with worry, "Little Jiuxiao, someone has been monitoring us since yesterday."
"I know, Fifth Ancestor, you don't have to worry, all this is in my plan."
Xuanming saw that Jun Jiuxiao was confident, and his heart was half relieved.
Jun Jiuxiao didn't want Xuanming to make trouble, "Fifth Ancestor, don't worry, I have a trump card. This Sword Sect dares to mess with us and is looking for death."
"Trumpet? What trump card? What did my second brother secretly give you?"
Xuanming widened his eyes with curiosity, and his eyes swept over Jun Jiuxiao.
"It wasn't given to me by the Second Ancestor. It was the Emperor Ming's backhand that I got from the Ji family. This thing can destroy the entire Sword Sect. Don't worry."
When Xuanming heard about Emperor Ming's backhand, his eyes widened even more, "Xiao Jiuxiao, you are so lucky. I, the ancestor, envy you to death."
Xuanming was no longer worried at all. The Sword Sect was not strong to begin with. They only had three ancestors. The Sword Sect had to unite the cultivators of the entire Northern Territory to form the Heavenly Sword Alliance before they could barely compete with the Xuantian Holy Land.
Emperor Ming's backhand couldn't destroy the entire Heavenly Sword Alliance, but it would definitely be no problem to destroy a Sword Sect.
Xuanming knew that the Sword Sect couldn't do anything to them, so he left directly.
He didn't ask Jun Jiuxiao about Emperor Ming's backhand.
Although he was very interested in Emperor Ming's things, it was Jun Jiuxiao's adventure, and there was no reason for him, the ancestor, to snatch his own son.
Jun Jiuxiao sent Xuanming away and went to see Ji Lanqing again, and found that she was still practicing.
"Women who practice seriously are the most beautiful."
Jun Jiuxiao thought about it, took out the canvas made of silk from the heavenly silkworm, used his fingers as a pen, and his spiritual power as paint to draw Ji Lanqing's practice.
Jun Jiuxiao was not satisfied with the first painting, as he felt that he did not paint one tenth of Ji Lanqing's beauty.
He tore it up and started the next one.
In the second painting, he felt that the fire lotus was too rigid, so he tore it up again.
The third painting...
The fourth painting...
......
Until the tenth painting, Jun Jiuxiao was barely satisfied. Ji Lanqing in the painting had her eyes closed, dressed in plain clothes, and her hair was just tied with a white ribbon. There was no expression on her face, but she just sat there quietly, giving people a kind of momentum that looked down on the world.
The cubs raised by themselves are beautiful no matter how you look at them. Jun Jiuxiao felt like a mother on Blue Star looking at her cubs. Anyway, the cubs of his own family are the most beautiful, and the more you look at them, the more beautiful they are.
Jun Jiuxiao was stunned by the Ji Lanqing he painted.
Ji Lanqing walked behind him, but Jun Jiuxiao didn't notice.
Ji Lanqing hugged Jun Jiuxiao from behind, "Holy Son, did you draw this?"
"Well, this painting doesn't depict your beauty, Xiao Qing'er."
Jun Jiuxiao took the opportunity to hug Ji Lanqing in his arms.
"How can it be as beautiful as the Holy Son said."
Jun Jiuxiao suddenly frowned, "Still calling me Holy Son?"
"Husband... I'm not used to calling you Qing'er... and the relationship between the Holy Son and me hasn't been reported to the Holy Lord yet... Isn't this too hasty? It's really embarrassing..."
If Ji Lanqing couldn't suppress the smile on her face, Jun Jiuxiao would have believed it, even though she was so happy.
Saying one thing and thinking another is a skill that women are born with.
Jun Jiuxiao felt that painting one picture was not enough, so he pulled Ji Lanqing outside to paint.
Xuanming and Xiaokun happened to be there too.Come over to see what Jun Jiuxiao is doing.
"Little Jiuxiao/Brother Shengzi, what are you doing?"
Xuan Ming and Xiao Kun asked Jun Jiuxiao in unison. Since they had been in cahoots with each other in Jianyuan, the two of them have often been together.
Old children, old children, old people and children play best together.
Jun Jiuxiao has no time to care about single dogs who have lived for thousands of years and little brats whose hair has not grown out yet.
This is his and Ji Lanqing's hobby, and they don't understand even if he explains it.
Jun Jiuxiao is concentrating on painting for Ji Lanqing, and Xiao Kun and Xuan Ming come over to him.
"Brother Shengzi, you are painting the fairy sister."
"Brother Shengzi, your eyebrows are not well drawn."
"Xiao Jiuxiao, your nose is not well drawn either."
"The fairy sister's eyes are obviously more beautiful than this, brother Shengzi, why are you painting?"
......
Xuan Ming and Xiao Kun chattered in Jun Jiuxiao's ears like tens of thousands of ducks, making it difficult for Jun Jiuxiao to paint peacefully, and he wasted several sheets of paper.
"Shut up, whoever disturbs my painting again, I will send him back to Xuantian Holy Land and lock him up."
Xuan Ming and Xiao Kun immediately fell silent, and both of them shrank their heads at the same time.
Now, Jun Jiuxiao felt that the whole world was quiet, and he painted a few more paintings for Ji Lanqing.
Jun Jiuxiao was very satisfied, except for the two light bulbs, one old and one young.
When Jun Jiuxiao finished painting Ji Lanqing and was ready to go home, Xuan Ming and Xiao Kun also asked Jun Jiuxiao to paint for them.
Jun Jiuxiao didn't want to take care of it, but Xuanming and Xiaokun each held one of Jun Jiuxiao's legs.
"Brother Shengzi, can you help me draw a picture?"
"Xiao Jiuxiao, the ancestor also wants a picture."
Jun Jiuxiao was really impressed by this old man and the young one. One was the grandson of an emperor, and the other was the ancestor of Xuantian Shengzi. They were imitating mortals and crying by holding their thighs. They really didn't care about their face.
Jun Jiuxiao was really afraid of them, "Okay, sit down, I'll draw a picture for you."
Xuanming and Xiaokun immediately stood up and laughed, and the two of them posed.
Jun Jiuxiao started to draw, and Ji Lanqing was next to him. When he saw Jun Jiuxiao's painting of Xuanming and Xiaokun, he laughed.
How to say it? When Jun Jiuxiao painted Ji Lanqing, he was a realist, and he painted all the beauty of Ji Lanqing.
When he painted Xuanming and Xiaokun, he was an abstract painter. You can see that they are people, after all, they have noses and eyes.
"Okay, come and get it yourself."
After saying that, Jun Jiuxiao took Ji Lanqing back directly. He didn't want to be pestered by the old and the young to continue painting. He wanted to go back and spend time with Xiao Qing'er.
When Xuanming and Xiao Kun heard that the painting was finished, they immediately ran over.
Then, they were dumbfounded. What is this painting? Except that it looks like a person? How can it look like them?
They wanted to find Jun Jiuxiao to paint a new one, but unfortunately Jun Jiuxiao had already run away.
The two didn't dare to scold Jun Jiuxiao, fearing that Jun Jiuxiao would punish them, so they went out to punish the disciples of the Sword Sect.
You have to pick on the weak. If you can't punish Xiao Jiuxiao/Brother Shengzi, can't you punish the annoying people of the Sword Sect?