"Guest?What guest?"

At first, the master of the whip was stunned at first, but she quickly realized that she hadn't noticed because she was just stunned and thinking about other things, but now she calmed down and could indeed hear the footsteps of several people outside the private room.

"Where are the others?" asked the Master of the Biantan.

"Some of the arrangements have been made, and most of them stay in the stronghold." The master of the sword hall said leisurely, "Why, are you afraid of me, you guys are not here?"

"Tsk, who is afraid?" said the master of the whip hall coldly, "I'm afraid that there are too many people, so it's not good to attract attention."

"Haha." The master of the sword hall sneered a few times, then said loudly, "Can you come in and talk to me? Are you not tired when you stand outside?"

"I am worthy of being the master of the sword, but I am sensitive."

The door of the private room was pushed open, and three people walked in. Standing on the left was a young man wearing a smiling mask, on the right was a woman wearing a veil in a hat, and in the middle was... the Prince of Painted Bamboo.

"Do you see the Bamboo Prince and the Smiling Man?" The third woman did not know the two masters, but they knew the Smiling Man and the Smiling Man and the Smiling Man.

"The Master of the Knife and the Master of the Whip, it's so good luck to see the two Masters of the Heavenly Thieves at one time!"

Although it was easy to say on the surface, Lu Shuangyang felt a little cold behind him. He originally said that he was coming to find the Master of the Whip Hall, but when he approached this private room, Lu Shuangyang felt a sharp aura, which was the Master of the Knife Hall. He did not hide his breath like the Master of the Whip Hall.

Lu Shuangyang wanted Huazhu to run away at first. After all, if there was one whip master, the three of them might be able to subdue each other, but with one more slasher, they would definitely not be able to do anything about them. But just as they were about to talk about this, the slasher master discovered them, so now they can only bite the bullet and go on.

"Hua Zhu..." The owner of the whip hall directly ignored the smiling faces of Lu Shuangyang and Qin Yunfei, staring at Hua Zhu with cold eyes... At this time, she was still covered with a veil because the ink of Hua Zhu still couldn't wash off on her face... And Hua Zhu's face was just a few band-aids.

"That's on the field, right?" The master of the sword hall looked out at the "Huazhu" on the stage with gauze tied on the face and couldn't see clearly, and then turned back to the real Huazhu, "Is this really good? As a judge, he was not on the stage but came here."

Hua Zhu said calmly: "It is more important than being a judge in the Hua Xian Competition, preventing you from making trouble for the Hua Xian Competition again."

To stop the thief from causing trouble in the Painting Immortal Competition is the real purpose of Painting Bamboo coming to the Spring Equinox City. To be a judge is also to be a judge.

"Do you think, can you three make sure we don't make trouble?" The master of the sword hall sneered. He was very confident. As long as he did his best and rushed down to the stage to make trouble, no one could stop him.

"We can't stop you, but I also know that you won't do that." Hua Zhu smiled faintly, "because you want someone to win."

"So what if we want one person to win?" The master of the sword hall wanted to see what would be said about painting bamboo.

"The commission you received should be to let a person win the championship. If you do something too big, the Painting Fairy Competition will be terminated and you will not be able to complete the commission, so every time you act, you will minimize the impact.

.” Painting bamboo path.

"So? Why are you here?"

"You and I hope that this Immortal Painting Competition will continue. If we are here, if you want to make trouble, you must deal with us. If you want to deal with us, you must make a lot of noise..." Hua Zhu said with a sharp look.

"Indeed..." The master of the sword hall nodded, "With you here, we will not cause trouble, but don't forget that we have a lot of people in the sky, and our people have already done trouble for us."

Hua Zhu was not panicked at all: "I have replaced all the security work on the spot with my staff, and there is absolutely no problem with my people. In addition, the materials were inspected by me personally, so there will be no problems. Therefore, you are the biggest problem. If you want to cause trouble, my subordinates can't stop you. And we already know who you want to push first."

"Hmph, it seems we have no choice but to waste time with you here?" The master of the sword hall smiled strangely.

“Yes, that’s right.”

"Okay, don't stand up, come and have something to eat?" The master of the sword hall looked like he was entertaining guests.

“Not quite right…”

Although everything Hua Zhu said was right and his arrangement seemed to be without any mistakes, Lu Shuangyang always felt that he had missed some important issues... But what was the problem?

"The Master of the Whip Own..." Hua Zhu walked to the Master of the Whip Own Own.

"What are you doing?" The owner of the whip hall looked at Hua Zhu coldly, "I think there are not enough injuries on his face. Do you want to add a few more?"

"Don't get me wrong." Facing the slanderous words from the slander, Huazhu was unexpectedly polite, "I dirty the face of the slander. It is nothing to be honest about the slander who takes revenge on me and scratching my face."

"Forehead……"

"Also, you took my space bracelet..."

"Don't worry about this." As he said that, Hua Zhu took out the bell space bracelet, "I will return this space bracelet to the whip master. We only took away the paintings inside, and I will return them to you intact."

The Master of the Biaotan was also shocked. Unexpectedly, Huazhu would take the initiative to return the space bracelet... The Master of the Biaotan immediately took the space bracelet and quickly checked the things inside. There was really no missing one thing, and it was neatly organized.

"Are the owner of the whip hall satisfied?" Hua Zhu asked with a polite smile.

"Ahem..." He used to speak ill of each other, but now the painting bamboo looks like this, the whip owner was a little embarrassed, "Satisfied, thank you for helping me organize it... But don't think I can let you go like this! You can't just let it go if you dirty my face!"

"The main purpose of the whip hall is to seek revenge on me. You can come to me at any time, but I won't surrender at will." Hua Zhu said with a faint smile.

"Uh..." People said that when they painted bamboo, what can the owner of the whip hall say?

"Forehead……"

Lu Shuangyang, who was listening to the conversation between the two, was speechless. What was this Zhuzhu doing? Is the master of the whip? The atmosphere of the speech really meant to be flirting, but an imperial prince would flirt with a lord of the thief? Moreover, the master of the thief scratched the prince's face not long ago? This is a bit too weird!

Actually, the bamboo painting

So he did this because he made up for the knowledge of how to get along with women at dawn today... and it turned out to be like this...

...

On the stage, seven contestants have already started painting. Because of the limited ink, they all paint very slowly and very careful.

And the three people who have not taken action yet, one is Chen Feifan, the other is Ren Qiu, and the other is an old man... The old man has a very low presence, wearing plain clothes, not outstanding appearance, and his paintings are not very stunning. He is already very powerful to be able to make it to this day.

Time passed by minute by minute, and first one contestant stopped writing. He looked at the painting he had completed in front of him and shook his head helplessly. Obviously, he was not very satisfied with his paintings. If he could give him more ink, he would be confident that he could draw better works.

Another contestant was drawing and suddenly realized that the brush had no ink, and the plate containing ink was empty... Because he was a little devoted, he forgot to control the amount of ink. Now that the ink has been used up, the painting has not been completed.

More and more people stopped writing and submitted the paintings... In the end, the other seven contestants submitted their works, leaving only the three contestants who had not started writing.

"Okay, just draw that!" Chen Feifan also decided to draw something. He looked at the ink on the plate, "This amount is almost enough! Start writing!"

Chen Feifan picked up the pen and drew it quickly. He was not worried that his ink would not be enough, because he knew clearly how much ink he needed to use in his paintings, and he could master each stroke of ink well.

"It's time to start drawing." Shortly after Chen Feifan started painting, Ren Qiu picked up the brush and prepared to start.

Unlike Chen Feifan, Ren Qiu had already thought about what he wanted to draw, but he had been waiting for the ink to be watered by the rain, becoming enough to finish his paintings by himself. He was the last painting immortal, so he could even do better in controlling ink than Chen Feifan.

"Oh roar, the two contestants of the last three contestants have already started to do it. I wonder what kind of paintings they will bring to us?" Chunyan looked at the two and explained excitedly... Chunyan is actually a fan of Ren Qiu's painting immortal Ren Qiu. There are many works of Ren Qiu in his collection room, so he is also looking forward to the works of Ren Qiu this time.

"Ren Qiu Huaxian has started painting!"

"What kind of painting do you think the immortal will draw?"

"Anyway, it must be a peerless painting! After all, how could a bad work be produced by the painting immortal?"

"Why haven't you drawn this last contestant? Did you give up?" Chunyan walked to the old contestant who had not taken action yet, and asked at his blank drawing paper.

Facing Chunyan's question, the old man just sneered and shook his head: "It doesn't matter when I will take action, because I'm sure, I must be the champion of this Painting Immortal Competition!"
Chapter completed!