Chapter 1784 [Happiness needs to be shared, big handprint]
Puyang Qing also stayed here, and when he came, he brought some people, and these people also stayed. Qingshui and Puyang Qingshun were drinking tea in the living room and chatting about some topics.
"Qingshui, I heard a message that the owner of Tiandao Villa seemed to have surpassed the existence of Shenxu warriors?" Puyang Qing looked at Qingshui and said slowly.
Qingshui now understands why he has been a little confused. He knew from the beginning that he had something to worry about, but Qingshui is confident, so he didn't ask.
Puyang Qing was still too worried about Qingshui. After thinking about it, he felt that he would better say hello to Qingshui in advance.
"That means it may be a Shinto warrior." Qingshui's expression was still calm. He had contacted many Shinto warriors in the North Sea. In the depths of the vast vast state, the Shinto warriors can still be contacted by Shinto in the sea world.
The same thing is said, the strength is not enough to be exposed to, the other party disdains to contact, and the level is not enough, just like an adult who will not fight with a kindergarten child, the things they compete for are different, there is no conflict in interests, and the other party does not have that leisure time
time.
Qingshui is not surprised. It has never been encountered in Fengwuzhou. There are even very few warriors at the Shenxu level, and there are also very few and very few warriors at the primary Shenxu level.
Puyang has been celebrating for several years, but now it is only at the second level of Shenxu. After experiencing a Shenxu disaster, he has already felt that it will be difficult for him to break through.
"It is only possible for Shinto warriors. They probably should be at the level of Shenxu or even at the peak of Shenxu. The possibility of Shinto is too small." Puyang Qing said seriously.
Puyang Qing's strength also limited his vision. In his feelings, the Shinto was untouchable, so he tried his best to guess at the peak of the Shenxu.
In fact, even Qingshui feels that the possibility of Shinto appears is very small.
When he returned to the room, Qingxiu was already asleep. Yiye Jiange was drawing something. Even Qingshui didn't look up too much when he walked in. He just said softly: "Here you are back!"
Qingshui nodded, looking at Yi Ye Jiange who was slightly tilted to draw on the long table. His spotless aura and his current concentration look were indescribable.
Qingshui saw Yi Ye Jiange painting himself, and it had reached the final stage. Many of his women are good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Of course, for example, painting, although you can't drink Qingshui, Qingshui has exceeded the ordinary level.
It's right.
Yiye Jiange's painting ability is definitely top-notch, which makes Qingshui feel that he has reached the level of bone painting and has already drawn a sense of bone charm.
The bone rhyme of this kind of painting is not to draw bones, but to the characters standing there not on paper, giving people the feeling of being lifelike and having bones that support them.
Ordinary paintings are paintings after all. At first glance, they are paintings that are like real people or on paper. Only when people feel like they are alive is like living, then it is beyond the ordinary painting realm.
Where is Yiye Jiange painting? Qingshui is admiring his woman, waiting for Yiye Jiange to finish writing.
Yi Ye Jiange looked up and saw Qingshui looking at him. Even though they were husband and wife, they had children. He was still a little embarrassed and looked at him with anger: "Are you still not enough after watching it for so many years?"
"I can't see enough for no matter how long I've been watching." Qingshui walked over and hugged her plain waist and said with a smile.
"When I become a white-haired old woman, I don't know if you will see me at that time." Yiye Jiange said with a smile.
"Even if you change, you will always be the shadow in my heart. It will never change. Time will only make me obsessed with you more." Qing Shui-jing smiled, neither doing it nor showing any attitude.
, very ordinary, but there is an indescribable sense.
Yiye Jiange smiled even more and pointed to the painting on the table: "Do you see, have you made progress again?"
Qingshui nodded: "It's already the realm of bone painting."
Qingshui is also very accomplished when looking at this painting. It is himself, and it was painted by Yi Ye Jiange himself. No matter how a person can reach this level, even if he has high painting skills, he needs to be very careful with this person. He appears.
What you are inside, otherwise you can't draw it at all.
His achievement is not how good a sword song can make, but that there is a woman who likes him and is his own woman.
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The next day, the Qingshui still rose very early. She fisted in the rising sun for half an hour, and she was refreshed and lived under the sea for several years, but Qingshui still felt that it was good on land.
He has the God Lord's Water Escape. Even if he is like a fish in water in the water, it is just a feeling. The shallowest feeling is still like land, which is a feeling that is imprinted into his bones.
It was already midday after breakfast. Qingshui hoped that the other party would come early, but he was still in a hurry to go home. It had not been home for too long, so Qingshui wanted to go back immediately now.
Family affection occupies the greatest position in Qingshui's heart. Family affection is the harbor in his heart. Because of family affection and home, he feels that he is not a duckweed. He has roots and goals. Some people share his joys, anger, sorrow, and happiness.
Happiness needs to be shared, otherwise no matter how great the achievements you achieve, you will never be happy no matter how good you live.
Ming~~
Just when Qingshui was a little impatient, he looked up at the distance, with black dots, accompanied by crisp chirping.
Here comes!
Qingshui was very happy. He was not afraid of you coming, but afraid that you would not come. I hope that the people who came this time would have some weight. He didn’t have time to spend with the other party here now.
Apart from Yiye Jiange, others are not easy. Tiandao Villa is very high-profile today, and Yehuang County’s reputation is unique. Not only that, Tiandao Villa has a vague trend of becoming stronger.
The Puyang family is definitely one of the top families in Yehuang County, but such a family does not have the ability to resist in front of the other side, which shows the other side's strength.
There are many families who bow their heads now. It is not embarrassing to bow their heads in the face of absolute strength. It is not embarrassing to everyone. What's more, it is very insignificant compared to the demise of the family.
It's approaching!
Qingshui had already seen the other party clearly. There were nearly a hundred people flying down from a high place, less than three hundred meters, and the other party had not stopped yet.
Qingshui had not looked at the person above carefully yet, and because he didn't know him, he didn't look at him as soon as possible, but he suddenly waved and slapped the air.
A huge handprint was formed in the air, and then the handprint was taken directly towards the dense crowd. The huge momentum made most of them change their faces drastically, and many people were stunned for a moment, but some people instinctively resisted.
Some people quickly left their previous position and didn't even care about the mounts under their feet.