Chapter 851: Dark tide (1/2)

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Yun Hong's eyes showed a contempt and a disdainful smile: ”The people in our painting court are not so easy to shoot, but as long as King Su promised me a condition, let me help you to see it.”

”But it doesn't matter.”

Yun Hong glanced at Luo Qingyin and then said: ”If my answer satisfies King Su, I also ask King Su to let Miss Luo enter the library and have a look.”

He is pushing the boat down the river and expressing himself in front of the beauty.

”Yes.” Su Yu nodded casually, then turned around and walked to the library. Without a moment, he took a scroll in his hand and walked out.

Yun Hong's eyes slightly picked up, and took the flower roll from Su Yu's hands with great interest, slowly unfolding.

The picture depicts a green dragon that slowly unfolds from top to bottom. At first, there is nothing surprising. First, the dragon head is exposed, which is quite majestic and imposing.

The eyes of this dragon were blank, with no eyes at all.

”Oh, although your dragon is not bad, but it looks like it does not look like a god. The majestic manners are just pretentious, and Jin Yu loses it from the outside.” Yun Hong opened his mouth and commented.

”But the eye is the key stroke of a painting. If you look for me, you can find the right person.”

Su Yu didn't speak, just quietly watched him complacent.

The scrolls grew longer and longer, and Yun Hong's face became more and more dignified, so that he couldn't say love in a single sentence, and his breathing became rapid.

The further down, the dragon became more perfect, and even the scales on the whole body began to turn out of gloss, which had changed from flat to three-dimensional, and he did not know whether it was an illusion. He only felt that the dragon was actually breathing.

The dragon is noble by nature, and the dragon's breath can make all creatures dread.

Yun Hong couldn't help swallowing a spit, only feeling his hands tremble, sweat beads faintly appeared on his forehead, and he couldn't live up to the previous frenzy.

He is a painter. The more he understands, the more awe he feels in his heart. He has a hunch that if he continues to unfold, the dragon will take off from the painting, overturning the clouds and tearing everything apart.

Under Long Wei, his arrogance collapsed, his pupils dilated, and his face was pale, as if he had settled down, and he froze in place.

”It seems you can't.”

Su Yu took the painting from his hands and said, ”Please come back!”

”So, I will wait for Dawangshan's enlightenment on Longfeng Lei.” Luo Qingyin naturally knew Su Yu's previous meaning, nodded to Su Yu, and turned and left.

And Yun Hong just woke up like a dream, and looked at Su Yu deeply. There was a trace of gloom deep in his eyes, and he didn't say much. He turned and left directly.

After leaving the library, Yun Hong's face plummeted, and he whispered to the people around him: ”You immediately go back to the painting pavilion and tell the pavilion master that you have found a heaven-level picture scroll here!”

”Tian Dao level?!” The disciple's face changed drastically, and he took a breath of breath. He looked at Yun Hong with great surprise. ”Brother Yun, are you sure? The world of Tian Dao level scrolls should haven't existed for a long time!”