Chapter 701： God made (1/2)

Jiang Chen didn't mean to show off.

Sword King Meng Shaobai's paintings benefited him a lot.

Jin Zhi's Aiwu study is his weak place, but as a sword repair, Feng Zhi's Aiwu study has been outstanding and has not been affected.

Now seeing this painting, Jiang Chen is almost the same as Shenji Gongzi. They both feel like they have opened up and found their way.

The reason why it is slower than God Machine Son is because he can see more.

Instead of sitting down, he set the table in the air and picked up the paintbrush.

At this moment, everyone felt that Jiang Chen was sacred and his contempt was disappeared.

The moment the tip of the ink-soaked pen landed on the paper, there was no movement, and the sword rang.

”what happened”

Ji Yinyi found her saber trembling and felt inexplicable.

Soon, she found that not only herself, everyone's swords were shaking violently

There was no sword in Jiang Chen's body, but the sword was soaring into the sky.

Shua

Jiang Chen's wrists turned, and the brush stroked across the paper.

Suddenly, those trembling swords fell into madness, no matter how the owner of the sword stopped them, it would not help.

When the first pen fell, dozens of swords flew into the air, and the light flickered like stars.

”what happened”

People throughout the city noticed this scene, and even those who fell asleep were awakened by the light coming in from the window.

Even the strong men in the city came to check.

The sword awns of these swords are still rising, and soon the sword itself cannot be seen.

In the Civil and Military Academy, everyone was stupid and could not speak.

The knowledgeable Tianling quickly walked outside the gazebo and looked at Jianhui in the air.

Looking at Jiang Chen again, he enters a state of no thought and no desire, the paintbrush moves fast on the paper, and the whole person moves with the paintbrush.

”Where did this man come from” Tian Ling couldn't help thinking.

She had seen too many geniuses at the Wenwu Academy, and thought she would never be surprised again. I didn't expect to surprise her tonight.

”hateful”

God machine boy fists with five fingers, very unwilling, his sword is in the air, no matter how hard he tries, he can't control it.

As if his sword is no longer his

It didn't take long for Jiang Chen to straighten his back and put down his paintbrush.

Shabu shabu

The sword in the sky fell around him like a raindrop, the tip of the sword sank into the ground, and the blade was still swaying, as if worshipping.

”Let's go back.”

Jiang Chen whispered a word, everyone's sword received the imperial edict, one after another returned to the original position, the sound of endless sheath.

Jiang Chen breathed a long breath to complete this painting, and it took a lot of energy, energy, and energy.

Immediately afterwards, Tian Ling of Wenwuyuan came to him in person and picked up the drawing paper.

”God works this is God work”

After a while, the girl Tianling exclaimed.

When others saw it, she took the painting and entered the gazebo, and acted with caution, like treating Queshi Qibao.

People saw the Tianling girl personally frame the words, and then they were assuredly displayed in front of everyone.

People who have been looking forward to the past look at the past, and at the same time, screams continue to sound.

Many people are convinced to take it by mouth, even if it is a **** machine son, they have to admit that it is a **** work.

Of course, he didn't admire Jiang Chen because of this, but deep jealousy.

He who completed the masterpiece was undoubtedly suppressed by God's work.