Chapter 3205： Draw a matchmaker (1/2)

Empty laugh at me!

Su Jin Yang Jian, the whole person seemed to be transformed into a world-shattering sword rainbow, and the clouds and mist around him tumbling, time and space seemed to be centered on him at that moment, becoming a distorted area——

Click!

In an instant, two sword rainbows, one vertical and one horizontal, swept across all directions in the form of a'ten'. At that moment, it was like an origin. If anyone saw this scene, they would not even be able to see Su Jin's way of shooting, because too much Soon!

After just two breaths, Su Jin put his sword on his back and disappeared directly into the original place, and finally fell slowly on a piece of Qingshishan reef.

It was no longer like a sea of ​​fog. Half of the dim sun was buried below the horizon. This is an island, but the island is very large, with a radius of about a thousand miles.

”It's really good to use sword light as a guide.” On the Qingshi Mountain Reef, a woman was sitting on a painting desk with Su Jin's back facing. Her ink hair was like a waterfall, and she seemed to be writing with a pen. Su Jin didn't seem to care about his arrival.

”It turns out that the Great Evil God is so beautiful--” Su Jin saw that the clothes were decent, and his writing posture was extremely standard. Although he didn't look at it from the front, he was unwilling to break the beautiful scene at this moment.

”I don't know where God is now, but Ye Di is in the world. With such a good sentence, your Confucianism and Taoism are extraordinary. Is there a sage and master who taught you?” The woman paused slightly and asked.

”Don't make trouble—” Su Jin said sternly, ”My poor family is ugly, 149 meters in length, primary school education, rural household registration, three broken houses, one mu in Susukada, where can you start school?”

”Then...who did you learn from?” The woman was a little confused, she didn't understand the meaning of elementary school culture, but it felt quite interesting, and Su Jin felt a little humble.

”I'm self-taught.” Su Jin said.

I just felt that Su Jin was humble, now... the woman has fallen into a state of silence.

”At this moment, I am in charge of Jingyue Cave Sky. I am a person from the border, are you not afraid?” The mysterious woman got up slightly and turned around.

Su Jin's mouth opened directly, and it started to close!

There is such a woman in the endless desert? Who can stand this?

This woman has a superb body, she seems to be from a scholarly family, with a very strong Confucian spirit, and her beautiful back figure just now can definitely bear the appearance of an immortal now. Su Jin really wants to pick out some problems, but it is really flawless. !

One hundred points!

”Are you a human?” Su Jin said calmly.

”Where is there no one in the heavens? Although there are many monsters in the border, there are still humans——” The woman nodded slowly: ”Please...”

Su Jin thinks that it is normal. Like the Floating World Hades and His Royal Highness Frost, they only practice magic skills, but they are still humans in essence, but they have fallen into a cognitive misunderstanding. After all, there are many demon in the endless border, but if you say that there are no people, it is indeed true. Wrong.

”What are you doing?” Su Jin didn't feel malicious. This was the strangest thing about him.

When he said that, Su Jin had already walked to the woman's side. He had long felt that this woman was very strong, a very strong kind, and even determined that this woman was one of the great evil gods spread outside!

”Write--” The woman stepped aside and handed the pen to Su Jin's hand. ”You can write anything. I can't think of it. You can also write the two lines you wrote in the Black Demon Clan.”

Su Jin laughed dumbly and felt weird. He immediately sat down, bit the head of the brush, thought for a moment, and wrote on a piece of brand new rice paper: The painting hall is not the scenery. The owner is very affectionate, and he draws the matchmaker~~”

”Greasy jade and round necks, silky lotus roots, new weaving fairy clothes. Hanfei Shusu, small weeping willows, all occupy the waist of Luocheng...”

”...”

Word by word, Su Jin's face was flying, his pen and his thoughts seemed to describe a person, that is, the woman standing beside him, she seemed to stare attentively, as if he would not even accept every inch of his pen and ink. Let it go!

In the eyes of the experts, the handwriting with flowing clouds and flowing water has a special flavor, at least in the eyes of this woman——