Lu Qiba didn't immediately answer Lianyin and teased first: "I thought you still ignored me, but I didn't expect that there was still something curious about it."

Lian Yinxin said that he had said it twice. Didn’t he just deliberately want to see her attitude?

Furthermore, after hearing what he said, she suddenly had a bad premonition, so she would do what he wanted.

Lianyin didn't want to talk to him, so she asked again: "Have you seen someone? What exactly does it look like?"

Seeing that she was really curious, Lu Qiba stopped talking and roughly described the story according to the way she was in her memory.

Lianyin listened and didn't speak for a long time.

"What's wrong?"

After a while, Lian Yin said to Lu Qiba: "I can't imagine the real person at all after you've described it. Otherwise, you can find someone to describe the painting and show it to me."

"What?" Lu Qiba was stunned.

This requirement is really...

"Go quickly!"

Lu Qiba: "..."

After a stalemate for a while, Lu Qiba turned around and left.

But after walking for a few steps, he stopped again and turned to ask her, "You are still meditating? You are out of seclusion, why not just go down to meet me?"

Lianyin closed her eyes and said, "I haven't planned to get out of seclusion yet. After you have the painting, come and find me again."

Lu Qiba: "..." It's so mysterious.

The girl's family has grown up and has her own ideas, right?

Lu Qiba bent his lips and smiled and walked down the peak.

Half a day later, Lu Qiba returned to the top of Wangfeng. When she walked to Lianyin, some snowflakes were covered with her hair, eyebrows and eyelashes. She was crossed and her legs were in a solid and straight posture.

He coughed Qingsheng, and Lianyin slowly opened her eyes.

When he glanced at him, the drawing paper he naturally fell into his hand.

Lu Qiba handed it over.

After taking the lyrics, he expanded and looked.

The portrait on the painting is very simple, but just a few strokes outline the face of the woman to life. Lianyin looked at it and fell into silence again.

Seeing that she didn't say anything for a long time, Lu Qiba walked to her and sat cross-legged, just in a row with her.

After sitting for a while, until the wind and snow started again, Lianyin folded the paper and handed it back to him, he asked him again: "Is it almost time for the sect competition?"

"yes."

"Oh, remember to sign up for me."

“…”

Lianyin couldn't hear Lu Qiba's voice, and took the initiative to see another look.

Lu Qiba then nodded: "I understand."

After receiving the response, Lianyin continued, pointing to the small painting and said, "You send this small painting to Guiyuan Temple for me and hand it over to a monk named Yun Wu. I will ask him to compete in the Chunyang Sect. I will invite him to visit the Chunyang Sect."

Lu Qibamei raised his eyebrows: "Yun Wu, monk?"

"I met when I went out to practice, and I practiced the Buddha."

Lu Qiba's mouth brought a slight expression that seemed to be smiling and not bad.

After listening to Lianyin's explanation, he waited again. Seeing that she didn't say anything, he stood up and reached out to brush the snow stained with the hem of the brushed clothes: "That's all? Do you need to explain anything else?"

Lian Yin thought about it and shook her head: "No more." As soon as she finished speaking, she added: "Send it quickly, don't waste time."

"Don't worry."

"And." Lianyin spoke again.

Just as Lu Qiba was about to move, he stopped walking again. He looked at her angrily and signaled her to say what she wanted to say, so he could just finish it at once.

Lian Yin smiled and said with a light tone: "Come and call me the day before the sect competition, don't come before this."

Lu Qiba moved his lower lips: "Then it depends on which one arrives first." Should the monk arrive first or the sect competition arrive first.
Chapter completed!