Chapter 280

as long as Wen tianqiang's father dies and his eldest brother inherits the title, he will drive them out of the family, and they will live a miserable life and be ridiculed.

He seems to have seen his elder brother's heartless face, as if to see the people around him laughing at him, his body can't help shaking up, his heart hesitated.

"No!"

His heart surged with a cry, his face became crazy, and the cold scenes of the family flashed before his eyes. The camouflage that has been hanging on the face is gone.

Two lines of tears roll down!

There was a figure in his heart, which was a girl's figure, which was his lover, but the girl's father firmly refused to let them go with each other. Because Wen tianqiang's future is dark, it can't bring benefits to the girl's family.

The past is like Wen tianqiang's heart shot by a sharp arrow. He feels that his throat is a little salty, and the smell of blood spreads in his mouth.

"No!" Wen tianqiang's heart once again shouts: "I want to be a great master, as long as I become a great master, I will have my own life, my own happiness, and my own glory!"

The image of the woman in Zhen zining's heart is more and more blurred, but the vague figure is releasing a kind of unyielding and fighting light, illuminating Zhen zining's heart.

"Holy Father, are you looking after me?"

"Emperor, I finally understand your essence."

"Pa!"

Qin Shuang put down the spirit tattoo pen, did not go to see anyone, but immediately injected the power of the soul, inspired the spirit tattoo painting.

"Boom..."

The whole room disappeared in an instant, and a continuous battlefield appeared around the people. The bloodthirsty, crazy and cruel of the grand battlefield were just appearances. At this time, Zhen zining, Wen tianqiang and Luo Xiaofei all saw unyielding and resistance from this appearance.

All three of them put their hands on the heart. They felt their heart beating forcefully, beating unyielding and fighting.

Slowly, in this real environment, Qin Shuang slowly covers his heart with his hand. Immersed in their own spiritual pattern painting.

Dharma, martial arts, Confucianism

The Dharma path is hostile to the land of the warrior. The holy land of Dharma path is far away from the sea, blocking Qin Shuang's way to seek the way of heaven. Because the meridians were blocked in the Martial Arts Road, they had to stop moving forward. The study of Confucianism and Taoism is limited by the weakness of the kingdom of the moon.

This is like three mountains blocking the way of Qin Shuang's search.

Give up!

Can no longer suffer the suffering of the soul, happy to live a lifetime.

But

Are you willing?

No!

Nothing can stop my step forward, the sea block my step, I will cross it. Blocked meridians block the promotion of martial arts, so I'll get through it. The Kingdom limited the understanding of Confucianism and Taoism, so I went out and traveled around the world.

Nothing can stop me from seeking the true meaning of heaven and earth!

I must go to see the Peak scenery.

Qin Shuang's heart is as firm as a rock!

The vision of the battle of the bloody plain gradually disappeared, and the room became silent, with only the heavy breathing of four people.

Four people all closed their eyes, right hand on the heart, everyone's body exudes unyielding and firm breath.

I don't know how long later, the four people opened their eyes one after another, and their eyes were full of firm light. Everyone's heart seemed to have washed away a layer of dirt, showing a crystal light.

"Thank you Zhen zining sincerely bent over Qin Shuang.

"Thank you Wen tianqiang's eyes are full of admiration.

"Thank you There is a complex color in Luo Xiaofei's eyes.

Qin Shuang is not polite. She knows that her painting has washed their three hearts and made them keep an enterprising spirit in the face of all kinds of setbacks in the future.

With a bright smile on his face, Zhen zining congratulated Qin Shuang: "Qin Shuang, you have reached the level of perfect artistic conception. You are the first and only master in the history of martial arts in mainland China. Congratulations for Qin Zongshi!"

Wen tianqiang and Luo Xiaofei open their eyes and look at Qin Shuang in shock.

"Perfect!"

"Perfect state!"

Zhen zining's face was still full of excitement. His eyes fell on the painting. His voice trembled and said:

"this is the spiritual pattern painting. This is the real artistic conception spiritual pattern painting. The perfect artistic conception!"

"Congratulations on Qin Master Wen tianqiang and Luo Xiaofei also step forward to congratulate Qin Shuang. There is a trace of loss in their eyes. They both know that Qin Shuang has far surpassed them. In the future, they can only face Qin Shuang with the posture of later generations, and they can no longer call Qin Shuang younger martial sister as before.Luo Xiaofei has some regrets in her heart. She regrets the sarcasm and ridicule she made to Qin Shuang. If she got along well with Qin Shuang and became a confidant

Think of here, in the heart and some resentment, Qin Shuang had hidden the identity of the princess. If Qin Shuang does not hide her identity as a princess, how can Luo Xiaofei ridicule Qin Shuang?

The heart is tangled, then hear the sound of Qin Shuang ring up.

"Teacher, can you draw a complete picture of the battle of the bloody plain now?"

Zhen zining thought a little and nodded: "yes!"

"Congratulations Qin Shuang's face showed a happy smile.

"Congratulations, teacher!" Wen tianqiang and Luo Xiaofei's faces also showed excited joy.

But Zhen zining shook his head and said, "but I can't paint the battle of bloody plain any more."

"Why?" Qin Shuang's three people called out with one voice.

"This is your painting!" Zhen's eyes are firm.

"But..."

"No, but!" Zhen zining stopped Qin Shuang and said, "if it's just the 16 paintings you provided at the beginning, I can still use them as materials, but now you have perfectly integrated the local battles. Although you only integrated the two parts, with your strength, you can completely integrate the 16 paintings into a complete painting.

This is your honor. I can't have it! "

Qin Shuangleng looks at Zhen zining, and she sees the firmness in Zhen zining's eyes. She can't help sighing in her heart. She has been in contact with Zhen zining for so long. She knows that Zhen zining is a person with her own moral bottom line. She can't accept this painting any more.

"The celebration..."

Zhen zining's face showed a confident smile: "thank you, Qin Shuang. From your painting just now, I understand unyielding and firm. Now I have a new idea. I'll draw it for you. "

Then Zhen came to the table impatiently and put the picture of Qin Shuang aside. As soon as Qin Shuang's eyes brighten, she goes to the side to reconcile the cinnabar for Zhen zining. Luo Xiaofei also goes forward to pave a spiritual paper for Zhen zining. Zhen zining picks up the spiritual pen and closes her eyes.

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