I have to say that Ajiu's suggestion is very good.

Chu Zheng thought of Guo Xiang's personality and never valued property. Even if he collected all kinds of treasures from all over the world, he would not be as good as such a commemorative painting that could make her like her to her heart.

Seeing that Chu Zheng did not answer, Ajiu asked weakly: "Do you think it's not good? I think if someone gave me such a painting, I would definitely be moved and cry..." After saying the last sentence, Xiao Ajiu couldn't help but secretly glance at Chu Zheng's side face.

"No, no, your idea is good, the problem is that I don't know how to paint..."

Chu Zheng sighed. He was a super genius in martial arts and could learn it at a glance, but he had never dabbled in art. When he was a child, he could even draw eggs in square shape. It would be easier for him to break ten mountains if he had painted a painting.

"This way... I can teach you!" Ajiu's eyes lit up suddenly.

"I don't think it's too late..."

"How can you know if you don't try it? We will go to the nearby city to buy painting tools. Don't worry, I'll teach people!"

Chu Zheng didn't expect that the gift that Guo Xiang liked better. With Ajiu's enthusiasm, he nodded and agreed: "Okay, try it first. You have to get up early tomorrow morning, so you can go to bed quickly."

Ajiu responded and finally stopped talking.

However, when Chu Zheng closed his eyes again and was resting and was idling to practice his internal skills, the girl with her hair dripping lie on the side of the bed, looking at Chu Zheng's back with a daze, her mind was erratic, and she didn't know how long it took to fall asleep in a daze.

The blizzard did not stop until early the next morning.

Chu Zheng exhaled a breath of turbid air and opened his eyes.

He spent the whole night concentrating on treating several wounds that were stabbed by A Qing.

The combination of the Changsheng Art and the Shenzhao Sutra has a great promoting effect on wound healing. In addition to Cheng Lingsu's spiritual medicine for treating wounds, Chu Zheng estimated that the wound would completely heal and remove the scab in about three days, and even the scar would not be left behind.

At this time, the wind and snow had just stopped, and there was still a cold wind outside, but Chu Zheng unexpectedly found that Hu Fei had quietly touched the back hall and was wandering at the door of the room. He seemed to see a fire inside. I wonder if Chu Zheng and the others had not turned off the fire and were asleep or had woken up.

Chu Zheng guessed it was right at all. Hu Fei touched it before dawn, so he naturally didn't want to disturb Yuan Ziyi who was sleeping.

Last night, Feng Tiannan and his son were buried on the hillside in front of the temple in the wind and snow. Yuan Ziyi cried for a long time, and with the fatigue of traveling during the day, she slept harder this time.

But Hu Fei was different. He had just had a beautiful girlfriend and was relieved of his great revenge. He also had the guess of the mysterious identity of the mysterious man who helped and pretended to be a fool to kill Feng Tiannan and his son, which made him unable to sleep well.

So before dawn, he thought of coming over to explore Chu Zheng's voice before Yuan Ziyi woke up. After Yuan Ziyi poured him a lot of thoughts of "that man is an unfathomable mysterious master", he felt that the most likely target should be the young man who was using the help of the back hall.

Just as he walked around the door twice, but he didn't make up his mind whether to knock on the door, the door quietly opened. Chu Zheng walked out and whispered, "A Fei, let's talk over there."

Hu Fei was stunned. The young man's voice sounded a little familiar...

He followed Chu Zheng to the dead tree a few feet away, and the sound of a mosquito flying last night came from his ears: "I am Chu Loujun."

Hu Fei was stunned and then said happily: "Brother Chu! Why are you here?" All the questions in his heart immediately had an answer. No wonder the ghost was so powerful that it was so amazing, no wonder the ghost wanted to help him!

"Now, the disguise comes out to do something. The situation was special last night. I didn't tell you the true identity, sorry.

"Brother Chu is so polite. I have to thank you for helping you last night." Hu Fei was extremely grateful when he thought of Chu Zheng's righteous help last night, which prevented him from having a big conflict with Yuan Ziyi, and untied Yuan Ziyi's heart knot for him.

He was a real person, and at this time he only thought that he would make good friends like Brother Chu, which was really a blessing in his life. He must find a way to repay him one or two.

So when Chu Zheng secretly invited him and Yuan Ziyi to Xiangcheng to attend Guo Xiang's birthday celebration with a voice transmission, Hu Fei happily said: "Okay, Miss Yuan and I will definitely arrive."

He secretly made up his mind that not only would he have to come, but he would also have to discuss with Yuan Ziyi to give him a big gift.

He looked at the room in the distance with the door closed and lowered his voice: "Brother Chu, don't worry, I won't tell Miss Guo and Miss Ling about this."

I was really afraid of anything I was going to do. Seeing that Hu Fei really misunderstood and even "hidden" it on his behalf, Chu Zheng was so amused and crying.

In fact, Hu Fei also did similar things in Xingyun Village. When he knew that Chu Zheng and Guo Xiang were in a relationship, he privately asked Chu Zheng to ask about Cheng Lingsu. After hearing that Cheng Lingsu was recuperating in Ningjing Town, he "suddenly realized" and patted his chest to promise that he would not tell Miss Ling about Miss Guo."

Chu Zheng was too lazy to explain, and Hu Fei thanked him for what happened last night again and again. After chatting for a while, Chu Zheng heard Yuan Ziyi woke up in the front hall, and reminded Hu Fei to go back, and told him not to let go of what happened last night and his identity in front of Yuan Ziyi, otherwise all his previous efforts would be wasted and he would not want to hold the beauty back again.

Hu Fei's old face turned slightly red, but he still responded solemnly and left in a hurry.

Chu Zheng took out the pastry and called Dongfangbai to feed it first. Seeing that the sky was getting bright, he returned to the room to wake up Ajiu.

...

At noon, Chu Zheng carried Ajiu and arrived at an inn in Dongping County, Luzhou.

At present, Luzhou is in a state of war. The king of riots Li Zicheng is sieging the city and plundering the land. Wherever he goes, he is like locusts passing through the border, and the city is destroyed and empty. Fortunately, the battle area is mainly in the eastern and southern Luzhou. This Dongping County is in the northwest of Luzhou and is at the junction of Jizhou. Although the county is panic, the living order is still maintained. Inns and shops are still open. Chu Zheng even saw that the inn is operating normally.

Considering that Ajiu's sprain had not recovered and his mobility was inconvenient, Chu Zheng rewarded the waiter with a tael of silver and asked him to buy good painting tools, and then learned to paint from Ajiu in the guest room.

After discovering that Chu Zheng was indeed unfounded, Ajiu thought of a quick way, which was Linmo. She drew a picture first, and then Chu Zheng painted the gourd accordingly and followed the painting.

"Young Master, do you think this is the case?"

Ajiu put down her brush and turned to Chu Zheng and smiled. There were still a few traces of seasoning on her face, which were accidentally stained when she was tired of painting and wiped sweat with the back of her hands. However, her eyes were shining and she looked cute with a cute expression that she was about to praise me.

Chu Zheng looked at the painting in front of him in shock, but saw the vast sky and earth flying snow, covered in silver, a carriage parked on the side of the road, two figures of a man and a woman stood side by side, looking up at the magnificent snow scene in the distance. The cold wind blew, lifting the cloaks of the two, which looked very artistic.

There are still many running footprints around, as if they were left behind after having fun.

Both of them only drew their backs and unclear side faces, but the man reached out to brush away the snowflakes from the woman's head, and his movements were gentle. The woman lowered her head slightly, as if she could feel the tenderness and sweetness of the time through the picture.

This is a story that happened when Chu Zheng and Guo Xiang were still in Suizhou when they drove a carriage and said goodbye to Li Xunhuan not long after they passed through a mountain.

At that time, when he saw the snow scenes of thousands of miles and the magnificent rivers and mountains, Guo Xiang called the carriage and took Chu Zheng to see them together.

The world was covered with whiteness, and the huge world seemed to be left with only two people.

At that time, Guo Xiang sighed: "My junior brother, this place is so beautiful. I have never seen such a beautiful snow scene."

"If you want to see it, I will take you to see it once a year."

"It's so busy every year. If we get old, we will be very happy if we have the chance to see you again."

Chu Zheng still remembers Guo Xiang's little face full of blush but full of happiness at that time.

This is a very beautiful and unforgettable memory for the two of them.

"Awesome! I didn't expect Ajiu, you are so awesome!"

Chu Zheng didn't understand painting, but Ajiu was able to present his description so vividly on the picture, and painted it in such a sense of artistic conception. He had a profound foundation at first glance, at least because of the teachings of famous masters since childhood.

"Young master, come and try it. I will teach you some basic methods and techniques first, and then you can draw according to my painting."

"good."

Seeing the painting drawn by Ajiu, Chu Zheng secretly made up his mind to choose this gift! Even if he painted it far less than Ajiu, it happened to be what Ajiu said, as long as he tried his best to do his best, Guo Xiang would definitely like it very much.

Once Chu Zheng is determined to study, his attitude will be extremely serious.

In the next two days, he devoted himself to studying in the painting.

"It's not like that, young master, look at it, you need to use the ink splashing method here."

Ajiu kept sitting next to him and kept pointing out, sometimes even holding his hand holding the pen to teach him how to draw directly.

When Chu Zheng felt Ajiu's soft and tender little hand pressing on his hand, he felt embarrassed. Seeing Ajiu's face slightly red, but his expression was extremely serious and focused, and there seemed to be no other thoughts.

Thinking that this was a birthday gift for his fiancée, Ajiu could still teach herself so seriously and actively, proving that she had no affection for her.

If you do not avoid suspicion, you may think of yourself as a close person like a good friend or brother.

Chu Zheng felt relieved, a little happy, and a little disappointed. He focused his thoughts on learning painting, but he didn't know that slight sweat beads of sweat oozing out of Ajiu's hands, and obviously he was not as calm as she seemed.

Thanks to his spiritual power far beyond humanity, although his talent in art is far less than that in martial arts, he is much better than ordinary people. Under the guidance of Ajiu, he has barely learned basic techniques such as thickness of the pen tip, thickness of the pen, outline, and detailed drawing in two days.

You can paint formally on the third day.

In order to reduce the difficulty for him, Ajiu even set up an easel next to him and drew it one by one, and then Chu Zheng followed Linmo next to him.

Chu Zheng's eyesight and observation ability were extremely powerful, and his control over strength and fingers had reached the level of freedom. He stared at Ajiu's beautiful white hand, holding the brush and moving, and then followed it with one glance, and actually drew a picture of it.

The two started painting in the morning, and they almost never stopped writing except for a brief meal and rest. By the evening, the paintings in Chu Zheng's hand had become more than 90%. Although they were a little rigid and lacked in aura, they looked like they were.

However, the paint had been used at this time. Seeing that Ajiu's face could not hide his tiredness, Chu Zheng simply asked to rest, went out to buy paint himself, and bought some local delicacies.

Ajiu's sprained foot has been healed for half and can walk normally, but he cannot work hard and run or perform light skills. Chu Zheng asked her to stay here and joked: "Ajiu, I will entrust this painting to you."

Ajiu stood up and stretched, and said with a smile: "Young master, don't worry, I will protect your paintings well. If you paint them, you will destroy them!" As he said that, he stuck out his tongue mischievously.

Chu Zheng was amused by her and told her to close the doors and windows before leaving quickly.

Dongping County is still not very lively, but from time to time you can see people from the world with three mountains and five mountains, and weapons. Chu Zheng didn't have the ideal choice to meet these people, but after walking for a while, he unexpectedly noticed someone staring at him.

Chu Zheng quietly turned several intersections and soon confirmed that someone was following him. The stalker's martial arts skills were not very high, and even Ajiu was far inferior, but he was definitely a veteran in tracking.

Except for the beginning, his gaze almost never fell directly on Chu Zheng, and he stopped and stopped, as if he was just the same as Chu Zheng. If it weren't for Chu Zheng's old world who had rich experience in tracking and counter-tracking and were particularly keen to others' vision, it would be difficult to find this stalker.

Chu Zheng frowned slightly.

He is now in disguise and looks ordinary. Even the Xuanshuang Sword on his waist has been taken back from the storage bag. His walking movements are exactly the same as those of ordinary people. In theory, it should not attract attention. Could it be that the inn was more generous in attracting the attention of the thieves?

Chu Zheng soon knew who was going to deal with him.

A middle-aged couple holding a baby suddenly walked out of the street in front of him, standing in the middle of the road, blocking his way.

Both of them were dressed in farmer clothes. The man was around fifty years old and had a simple and ordinary appearance, but his eyes were sharp and majestic, which was inconsistent with his outfit. The woman was in her forties, with a poor appearance, and her eyes were slender and looked a little sarcastic and indifferent.

There were three young men following a few steps behind them, two men and one woman. However, these three men were obviously from the world, dressed up vigorously and had a waist and a face.

Chu Zheng stopped.

Two old men and a black-faced young man appeared behind him.

Chu Zheng glanced at it. The old man on the left was gray-haired, thin-faced, but in good spirits. He stood there like an ancient pine tree rooted in a cliff. I remained unmoved without the winds of the southeast, southwest and northwest.

The old man on the right is a Taoist with white beards, carrying a dark square plate on his back, smiling slightly, and looking at Chu Zheng.

However, the young man was Yuan Chengzhi, who had only met more than four days ago, staring at him with a righteous intent.

Two groups of people completely surrounded Chu Zheng, one in front and one behind.

Seeing this, Chu Zheng immediately understood that Yuan Chengzhi had found someone to seek revenge.

Judging from the demeanor of the two old men, their martial arts are by no means inferior to those of the head of the Zhengdao Sect. The martial arts of the couple in front of them are also not simple, and neither of them is inferior to Yuan Chengzhi.

In addition, Yuan Chengzhi himself, although his right arm meridian was damaged and his strength was reduced by two points, he was still considered a super expert.

No wonder he dared to seek revenge again despite Chu Zheng's threat.

What surprised Chu Zheng was how could Yuan Chengzhi find out that he was in this Dongping County? Did he just happen to meet him? He didn't look like him.
Chapter completed!