: 677, Van Gogh has a big deal

677, Van Gogh has a big deal. The moon is swaying, taking out a picture book from his space ring and posing in front of her. "Where, look!"
Mingwuyan took it over and looked at it. Only when she saw the first page, she was stupid...
How can the woman in this painting be her own, and still in the attitude of dancing, the painting is vivid.
She quickly turned over again and found that she was still a portrait of her own dancing. She had different postures, but she was all dancing.
She turned her head and looked at the moon and squinted. "Where is this thing?"
Moon Scorpio sat in front of her and explained: "It is said that because of the Brahma City Lord Vatican and Nylando and the day, when the opening of the sacred tower was opened, the Vatican mirror above the tower was also opened. The opening of the mirror will generate a lot of fairy spirits, so the brothers of Brahma Gate set up the Brahma Array on the Xianyuan stage to observe the real scene of the Eight Great Gates of the Fanmen. Unfortunately, they are connecting the Fanmen. When the Eight Immortals of Xianmen, the round table below the Fanyinmen Waterfall, happened to see the picture of your early morning dance, you were amazed by the brothers of Brahma Gate..."
Speaking of this, the Moon Scorpio paused for a moment, and smirked: "It happens that there is a brother in the Van Gogh Gate who is a fellow initiate of Brahma Gate and the Van Gogh Gate. Yesterday, the Van Gogh Gate is in the exam, and this brother will show you how to dance. Carved into a beautiful jade carving of the flying fairy, I got a superb. It is said that the Van Gogh Gate will also take the show of the most grand Brahma exhibition in Brahma City this year. So, Xueyan’s sister, you are on fire, I am coming back. On the way, a lot of brothers surrounded me and asked me about you...
After the Mingwuyan listens, the brows must be knotted. She doesn't know that there are such things as the Van Gogh mirror. If she knew that jumping a dance would be so troublesome, she would definitely not jump.
"What happened to this album?" Ming Wuyan asked very unhappy.
When these people painted themselves, did they agree with themselves!
The portrait that Nie Feiqing made last time provoked Xue Yihan to be very unhappy. Don't make any trouble with this album!
"The album is painted by your admirers, but it was taken over by the Tianfan brothers. I took the opportunity to show it to you, lest you be in the dark."

Thank you!
The fog swayed the album in his hand, and a string of flames immediately burned the album.
Moon Scorpio was surprised to see the fire on the fingers of Xue Yan’s sister, and said with regret:
In fact, the painting is quite good, how to burn it.

"Forget it, in the days of the Sanskrit Gate, I still want to be a bit flat, too flat." Ming Mist smiled and threw a piece of paper to the moon.
"This is something that the last five brothers taught. I simply remembered it, look at it yourself!"
At the first sight of the moon, a flash of smile appeared on his face. "Well, I look good!"
She actually didn't come back in Brahma for ten days. She didn't want to participate in the teaching of the five divisions, because Tianfan brothers said that he was not easy to get along with, cold and spleen, so she was happy to be a patient.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I came back, Xue Yan’s sister and her class notes were ready for her. It’s really a gimmick that loves learning!
She gave a rough look and found that it was really simple to remember. However, it was simple and simple, and she was very helpful. She immediately looked at it with great interest.
Ming Mist Yan also sat down on the side and began to summarize his recent experience of learning the Sanskrit.
The room was quiet soon!
Mingwuyan didn’t know at this time that the cold-cold husband of her family had already arrived at Brahma City overnight...
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Outside the icy Brahma City Vatican Night Club, the ancestors handed over a statue of a fairy celestial carved by a fairy scented jade to a man who was cold and icy.
"It's pretty cold, things are already there."
Xue Yihan nodded. He glanced at the jade carving on his hand. When he saw the statue of Feixian above, he said coldly: "The beauty of one-tenth of the chaotic baby has not yet been carved!"
After that, the rare fairy crystal jade carving on the hand instantly turned into a pile of jade powder...
The idiots saw this scene, but they bent their lower lips. Is it too cold to be so overbearing?
This person of the Van Gogh Gate is lucky. If it is carved and then exposed, it is estimated that this person must be like this jade carving, to become a pile of corpse powder.

Is there anything else?
Xue Yisheng raised his hand and let a pile of jade powder belong to the night wind and the earth.
"There are still some portraits." Saying, Shiyin gave a stack of portraits to the cold.
Xue Yihan flipped through and paid one of the fires directly.
These people dare to make the Chaos baby painting so ugly...
The ignorant glanced at the cold, and asked: "Would you like to go to the Vatican?"
It’s so close, is it going to meet the little girl!
Snow is cold but it is lightening the lower lip corner. "Don't go today!"
To go, he has to pick a good time.
"Would you like to go to the city seat?" Ignore, they came, and if they stayed longer, the Vatican would know that they had arrived.
"Yeah." Snow Yi Han slightly dagger, blink of an eye disappeared in the night.
The patriarch also followed up.
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Two days later, Fanmen had a big event, and Mingwuyan was woken up early.
"Snow Yan Shimei, get up, the top 20 people in our list of the Eight Great Gates of the Fanmen are back, handsome and beautiful, so good, many people go to the entrance to the Vatican early to meet."
The moon is so excited that he is fascinated by the snow.
The bright fog and open eyes sat up, it really can't lift the spirit.
Because she didn't plan to go to the waterfall to dance in the morning, she slept very late last night. It was a little early when I got up.
Look at the outside, the sky is still early, it is estimated that when she just squatted, she would like to retreat back to the quilt and sleep for a while.
When the Fanyin Gate is lively, it is time to respect when there is no training, that is, when she can sleep late, she does not want to waste.
"Snow Yan Shimei, the top 20, the top 20 people in the Pantheon Eight Great Xianmen list, this is not always seen. I heard that anyone who has not become a Fan Mentor, whether graduated or not It has always been the identity of a disciple. The top 20 people, all of whom have outstanding martial arts, almost all of them, you really don’t want to see it?"
The bright fog is not able to sleep by the moon, and simply wears clothes.
After a moment, she appeared in the entrance to the door of the Fanmen with her refreshingly following the moon.
Surrounded by people all over the place, the rear row can't see it. The unified use of spiritual power is suspended in a higher position. The rear row is in turn, and it looks far away.
It was only then that Mingwuyan discovered that the people of Fanmen are really many and many.
However, although she came late, the so-called big gods on the leaderboards were even later than her, and there was a feeling of looking forward to the autumn.
Mingwuyan looked at the crowd and found that the usual five-sister brother, eleven brothers, and nine-sister brothers were not in the crowd, apparently appearing together with the great on the list.
After waiting for half an hour, finally a wave of people appeared, every 20 people wave, there are men and women, men's handsome and extraordinary, women's beauty as fairy painting, the scene is really very eye-catching.
In general, the people on the list of the top eight Xianmen are mostly men, and what Mingwuyan didn’t think was that she actually saw Nelando in the crowd, and she was the only one walking in Brahma Gate. woman.
She is depressed, this woman is really everywhere!
Look again, there are also a few of the people in the group that she knows. Prince Tianfan walked in front of Nylando. The brothers of the Vatican River looked very serious and even had some sadness, and walked in front of the team of Van Gogh. The Vatican is cold, and Mingwuyan has never seen such an indifferent Vatican.
"Is there anything wrong with the door of the Vatican?" Ming Miao Yan whispered to the moon.
Moon Scorpio shook his head. "I don't know! I only know that the eleventh brothers went out when they were children."
The misty and foggy look at the horrible horror of the Van Gogh, the gaze of the wandering back and forth between the brothers of the Vatican and the Vatican.
In a short while, the disciples of the Eight Great Xianmen stood, and eight coffins came out in the sky. The coffin flew into the Vatican and landed directly on the platform above the ladder.
A bad premonition rose in the heart of Mingwuyan.
At this time, the Vatican was the representative and said the first sentence to all the disciples.
"The door of Brahma Gate is ruined by the guardian of Lingshan.... The door of the Van Gogh door is guarded by the guardian of Lingshan... The official of the Vatican is Xu Laoyin..."
Mingwuyan heard the sound and only felt the sound of a thunder in his mind.
Master died?
How can his master die?
The master is so powerful, how can he die!
Didn't the master go to a friend's birthday party?
How could things become like this?
Her body was a little trembled, and what was said after the Vatican, she could not hear.
"Xue Yan Shimei, Xue Yan Shimei..." Yue Tianyu supported the body's crumbling snow, and looked at her with concern.
The entire Vatican door was covered with a thick sorrow...
At the head of the Eight Great Xianmen, there are actually three deaths, and the elders of the same group have five deaths. It is not clear what happened. However, there is no such thing. Everyone feels the hidden shadow of murder and death.
The Vatican finished speaking, and the elders of Brahma Gate and others came to the stage to speak for a long time, but the words of Mingwuyan did not listen, until the coffin was opened, and the fog and fog saw the Tonglao when they slept inside. The tears of Mingwuyan fell off...