The saint also knocked on the door to let the old man in, and maybe he could find some clues.
A tolerance harmony old man may be in Juxian Building, and his practice is extremely high in Ahan, but he still respectfully said
If this old monk goes in and looks at the scene, he may really find something. Although he is so enthusiastic, he means well, but he wants to please the virgin.
Don’t bother with Qin’s old room. Ahan has seen it and has no clues, but Ahan can feel that the murderer is still in Juxian Palace.
Ah Han knows that the room is still painted. How can people see it and refuse to say?
She wanted to bring the painting into the magic world, but the avatar Gankun in the painting prevented her from putting it in the room.
But at this time, Ahan’s door behind him suddenly flashed with golden light, and they immediately turned their eyes.
Seeing a golden light, the door slowly turned magical. The golden light also counted the mountains, rivers, birds and animals flashing by.
Bold thief
Ah Han knew at the sight of the golden light that the painting was born. She couldn’t help but turn pale with horror and hurriedly grabbed it, but people listened to her ear faster than her. A figure had reached the door and pulled the golden light.
The first person to beat you is the one who is eager to make meritorious deeds but stunned everyone. The golden light has changed into a small Shang in a change among the veteran.
Hey, Gan Kun in the painting. Isn’t this a painting student?
What is even more strange is that the old man suddenly recognized Xiao Shang’s identity when he was indecisive.
Painting students, why are you here?
At the same time, I exclaimed that it was Xiao Yan who gave birth to the painting in the house. Why did he run to Ahan’s room again?
Qin Lao, why is Xiao Shang in my room?
O contain nai unexpectedly to a wicked first.
Who are you? Let me go.
When Yang Tian struggled in the hands of Qin Lao, his mouth still shouted angrily.
In fact, as soon as the door was exposed, it was found that there were people outside, but when I wanted to retract it, I was found by the old man and pulled over.
Painting students, why are you here?
Qin Lao has lived in Taihuangcheng for a long time, and he is well informed. He has already seen the people in the paintings of the Taoist masters of the Great Buddha Temple, so he can recognize the paintings at once.
Ah Han’s face immediately changed when he heard the news. It would be too humiliating to let the painter say that he had caught him.
How do I know?
In the eyes of Ahan’s knife, the painter suddenly stared at Qin Lao and shouted, which made Ahan relieved and could not help but wonder whether the painter was true because the real painter was so forgetful.
Who brought you here, painter?
Qin Lao obviously knows a lot about painting students’ temperament and can’t help but wry smile way
I brought the old painter Qin, but he should be in my room, and somehow he ran to Sister Ahan’s room.
Small Mandy suddenly weak weak way
Oh, Princess Ruan, now that Saint Cher is gone, it’s amazing that you brought a painter. Isn’t it a coincidence that the Saint Room is now?
Qin old smell speech immediately seemed to find the problem key to look at the small Mandy when confused way
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Qin Lao, what do you mean?
See Qin old got hidden refers to small Mandy immediately face a cold way
Qin Lao, this is not a small matter. Let Hua Sheng go, and I will find out about it myself.
See Qin Lao also want to blame doubt, including immediately waved his hand to interrupt tone firmly no doubt.
When she said this, her eyes were always fixed on Yang Tian. At this time, she had calmed down and clearly knew that if she wanted to find Cher, she had to start with painting her body.
If the painter wants to survive in his own control, then Cher must be Ann Ahanhan decided that the painter must not be out of his control.
Yang Tian was also grasped by Qin Lao with a bulging expression in his hand, but when he heard Ah Han’s words, he knew in his heart that she would never let herself go.
Now that the saint has made up her mind, I’m ready to do it. If the saint needs help from the old lady, just let me know.