He felt powerless.

As time passed, he lit his eyes. The eyes were like the finishing touch of the painting. The character seemed to be alive and felt like he was about to walk out of the painting.

Looking at his masterpiece, Jiang Chen was very satisfied, but he was almost nothing, yes, a poem.

Jiang Chen picked up the brush and bit the pen holder and thought about what poem he should write.

Suddenly a poem came to his mind, and he was shocked and wrote it as soon as he picked up his pen.

"The red powder is not deep and even, and the idle flowers are faintly fragrant. If you look at the benefits of everything, everyone will tell you the willow waist."

Wuque was amazed by Jiang Chen's calligraphy again.

This guy used to learn painting from himself, but then he started learning calligraphy.

Wuque reads the poems written by Jiang Chen softly. The poems are OK, but not very outstanding.

"I've finished drawing, Xingnu, do you like it?"

She was excited and looked forward to running over. When she saw the painting, she was full of surprises. It was so similar. It felt like looking in the mirror, as if she was another self, so similar, she liked it so much.

"I like it so much. Can you give this painting to me?"

"Of course it's for you."

It seemed that she was afraid that Jiang Chen would regret it, so she took it away quickly.

"Don't rush to roll it up, wait until the ink is dry."

"knew."

Looking at Xingnu's love to look at his paintings, Jiang Chen looked at Wuque.

"How has your martial arts improved recently?"

"It's okay."

"That's good. The crisis facing Yihua Palace this time is that we are the main combat forces, so we still have to work hard to practice."

"Wuqie knows."

After chatting with Wuque for a few words, Jiang Chen left.

In the next half month, the entire Yihua Palace was preparing for the upcoming war.

Except for Yao Yue and Lian Xing, everyone has a hard time practicing.

Jiang Chen will fight in the formation every day. On the one hand, he will hone his martial arts skills, and on the other hand, he will hone the tacit understanding of the formation.

When Yao Yue and Lian Xing looked at the current formation, the formation evolved freely, and everyone cooperated very well. They thought it would be very troublesome to fall into the formation.

If they were not pregnant with Liujia, with the martial arts of the three of them, they would still have a great chance of winning against the entire martial arts world.

Of course, for the safety of the children in their stomachs, they will not take action easily unless they have to.

Outside, location of Murong Villa.

"Dad, the people from Yihua Palace killed Jiu Mei and our husband, why didn't we kill him?"

"Yes, Dad, now people from all sects have reached an agreement, why don't you go out?"

"Dad, no matter how powerful the Yihua Palace is, the demon of Yihua Palace Yao Yue is pregnant with six Jia, and her strength is not as good as before. With our current strength, it is okay to step on the Yihua Palace."

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"Do you think I don't want to step on the Yihua Palace now? You are all women. You should know that the later the pregnancy time, the easier it is for women to get tired. Now that the devil is only a few months pregnant, and after a month of attack, the chances of winning are not greater."

"What Dad said is that you must attack when the devil is at its weakest."

"And that Jiang Chen, I heard that he had actually understood the sword intent, so this person should not be underestimated."

At this time, the little fish was playing around, and there was actually a "little fairy" Zhang Jing next to her.

Looking at their current appearance, Xiao Yu'er's hands were tied with thick hemp ropes and led by Zhang Jing.

"I asked if you can let me go, you beat me and scold me, what else do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything, I just can't let you go anyway."

"Ah... God, what did I do wrong? Why did I ask this woman to punish me?"

Zhang Jing looked at Xiao Yuer with a painful look and felt relieved.

These two people are really enemies. Xiao Yihua was having dinner in the inn, and Zhang Jing actually came in. As soon as she saw Xiao Yuer, she rushed up to click on his acupoint.

These days, Zhang Jing is inseparable. The little fish must tie their feet with ropes to urinate and defecate, and it is stipulated that the urination and defecation time cannot exceed how long.

This made Xiaoyuer go crazy.

This little witch didn't get into the market. She suffered a few losses before, but now she won't believe how Xiao Yuer talks.

"Do you like me?"

"Bah, who would like you, a stinky fish? Don't be so stinky."

"I, Xiao Yuer, is so romantic and handsome. Apart from Jiang Chen, the most handsome in the world. It is normal for you to like me. If you want to marry me, I can barely consider it."

"Marry you a big-headed ghost. Even if I marry a pig, I won't marry you."

"I didn't expect you to have such a hobby, so I can't tell."

"You're looking for death."

After saying that, he threw a whip on Xiaoyuer's body, and the crisp sound hurts.

"You dead goblin..."

"Ba~"

Another whip.

"Swear, if you scold me, I'll hit you. It's your stubbornness or my whip is powerful."

Xiaoyuer was so angry that she gritted her teeth and felt extremely humiliated.

The smelly woman waited for me, when did my little fish suffer any loss?

In a simple thatched hut, the scenery is beautiful and sparsely populated. There are flowers and plants outside the house, and there is also a small piece of camellia, full of pastoral scenery.

The smile on Murong Jiu's face was very innocent, like a girl who was not polluted by the world. She was carrying a wooden barrel and a soap soup and watering the flowers and plants.

Brother Hei came from outside, holding food in his hand. He looked at Jiu Mei's clean and sunny smile and couldn't help but stand in the distance and look at him with his eyes obsessed.

"Brother Hei is back. What's the delicious food today?"

Brother Hei suddenly came to his senses and smiled and said, "I bought you some pastries today, all of which you like to eat."

Murong Jiu put down the soup, rushed up, took away what he had eaten in his hand, and took a piece of it in his mouth. It was really delicious.

"Brother Hei, you seem to know my hobbies with you."

Brother Heixiao did not answer.

"You don't seem to like talking very much."

"Is there any, I just don't know what to say."

"Tell me more about the past, and I can't remember anything now."

Seeing her happy look, he felt that it might be good for her if he could not remember it for the rest of his life.

Originally, Brother Hei was going to send Murong Jiu to Murong Villa, but after all, she has a home, so what if she doesn’t go back if she has a home, but he couldn’t bear to leave it and had a happy life with her.

Let's talk about it later.

Brother Hei finally kept Murong Jiu by his side.

Jiang Chen in Yihua Palace was sweating profusely and honing his martial arts skills. A group of palace maids were also very tired. After the practice was over, everyone sat on the ground.

Jiang Chen admires this group of women not at all to men. He can still persevere under such high-intensity training.

They went to the cafeteria to have dinner together, and Jiang Chen also went to have dinner with Yaoyue and the others.

After dinner, Jiang Chenhe invited the moon to play Go.

Lian Xing sat aside and read the book.

Now playing chess with Jiang Chen, she has to think about every step she takes, but he has not hesitated to make a move.

"My husband, what conspiracy do you think they are making? Why don't you attack Yihua Palace?"

Jiang Chen fell down a son and looked at his stomach.

"Everyone's chess style is more or less related to his personality. People with Jiang Biehe's personality must be waiting for the best opportunity, and this opportunity is when your belly is too big."

"If I weren't pregnant with Liujia, I would definitely kill Murong Villa and razed the entire Murong Villa to the ground."

"In fact, Murong Villa is also a chess piece that is used by others. What we want to deal with is Jiang Biehe."

"He is just a dog and a slave, and I want to kill him easily."

"You underestimate him too much. He can reach his current status. His cunning is very deep, and his martial arts are not as weak as you think."

"How powerful is his martial arts? Wuque is enough to deal with her."
To be continued...