Chapter 40: Not something valuable

Xia Meng on the side felt very awkward when she heard Zhou Yaqi's words.

Glancing at Zhou Yaqi, then provocatively walked to Zhang Xuan's side, naturally holding Zhang Xuan's arm.

The two women are fighting in such a way that no one else knows.

Emperor Dongshan excitedly opened a pair of words and wrote a poem he had never heard of before.

"Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Gou Shuang Xueming.

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star.

…”

"Nice poem!"

Emperor Dongshan couldn't help shouting loudly.

"Senior Zhang is a great talent!"

Is this a true portrayal of Senior Zhang's past life?

How could I write such poetry if I hadn't experienced it myself.

Emperor Dongshan yearns for it, this is the life he should live.

Hearing this, Zhang Xuan was embarrassed, this is not his poem, but Li Bai's heroic act!

If he had this ability, his last life would not have been so miserable.

"This is…"

On the other side, Sword Emperor Futian got a picture. The picture shows a strong man riding on a tiger and fighting the tiger.

Sword Emperor Futian just glanced at it, and was almost frightened by the tiger in the painting, and his clothes were wet with cold sweat.

Futian Sword Emperor is unbelievable.

horrible!

At this moment, it was as if a tiger was really roaring at him.

It's just a painting, the breath emanating from it actually suppressed him and almost knelt down.

In this painting, the tiger must be stronger than him.

Is the tiger in this painting the realm of the demon god?

Sword Emperor Futian thought to himself, this tiger is a demon god, so what about the man riding on the tiger in the painting?

Futian Sword Emperor resisted the fear in his heart and looked at the man.

The next second, Sword Emperor Futian was stunned, that person... was actually just a mortal, and he didn't exude any momentum.

how can that be?

How could a mortal defeat a demon emperor?

"Gudong!"

Sword Emperor Futian swallowed his saliva and sighed in his heart.

He looked at Senior Zhang who was sitting there...

Where... mortal?

Although Senior Zhang was surrounded by avenues and divine patterns, there was not a trace of martial artist aura on Senior Zhang's body at the moment.

This painting, is it Senior Zhang himself?

The more Futian Sword Emperor thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was right.

If they hadn't seen Senior Zhang's terrifying methods, would they believe that the young man in front of them was a supreme powerhouse?

It is a pity that this painting, although extremely precious, is not suitable for him.

The Emperor Dongshan on the other side also felt this way, but it was a great kindness for Senior Zhang to let them take a look. If they didn't know what to do, they would probably leave a bad impression on Senior Zhang.

Although the two emperors tried their best to hide their expressions, they still did not avoid Zhang Xuan's eyes.

Is this not good?

Zhang Xuan was a little embarrassed. He used to write a lot of words and draw a lot of pictures, but he felt that those things were useless, so he threw them away.

He left these pictures because the contents of these pictures were related to the world in which he lived in his previous life, so he left it as a thought.

"You may be able to change it!"

Zhang Xuan made the last effort, these two people knew by looking at their clothes that they must be from a big family.

This is a big customer!

Of course he wanted to make the deal.

The two Martial Emperors were unwilling, they were stunned when they heard Zhang Xuan's words, and then exchanged them subconsciously.

The moment Emperor Dongshan saw "Wusong Fighting the Tiger", he only felt that the environment around him had changed, and he appeared in a forest.

One person and one tiger were fighting, and all the energy of Emperor Dongshan was attracted by that person.

That person used a set of boxing techniques, and he used the way of boxing to break through the realm of Martial Emperor.

Seeing this scene, Emperor Dongshan almost jumped up with excitement.

Emperor-level exercises!

This painting actually contains a set of emperor-level exercises that fit him very well!

On the other side, Sword Emperor Futian encountered exactly the same situation as Emperor Dongshan, but what he learned from this character was a set of swordsmanship.

In the small courtyard, Zhang Xuan looked expectantly, hoping that the two big patrons would take a fancy to these two calligraphy and paintings.

Zhou Yaqi looked at the scene in front of her curiously, especially when she saw the expressions of other people, she felt a little strange.

Isn't it just a word and a picture?

Is there something wrong with this word and painting?

Suddenly, she felt the appearance of these two people, as if she had seen them somewhere.

At this moment, her cell phone rang, Zhou Yaqi turned it on, and it turned out to be a news feed.

"Eight demon emperors appeared in the imperial city, and the two emperors fought against the enemy, and all the eight demon emperors were slaughtered!"

"hiss!"

Zhou Yaqi took a breath.

Eight Demon Kings!

Suddenly, Zhou Yaqi looked at her brother and grandfather in surprise.

Shouldn't the younger brother and grandfather be in the imperial city at the moment?

She only looked at Brother Zhang just now, but she ignored it.

"Cock!"

Suddenly, Zhou Yaqi's heart beat faster.

She looked at the two emperors in amazement, these two...

She quickly took out her mobile phone to search for the appearance of the two emperors.

"Gudong!"

Zhou Yaqi couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

Two Martial Emperors!

Seeing the appearance of her father and grandfather, she knew that these two must be big figures, but she did not expect that they were the patron saints of Dongshan Mansion.

The two emperors actually came to visit Brother Zhang in person, what a big event!

She never thought that she would be so close to the two emperors.

Brother Zhang is very capable!

Zhou Yaqi looked at Zhang Xuan's beautiful eyes with rays of light.

Seeing this scene, Xia Meng involuntarily hugged Zhang Xuan's arms tighter.

At the same time, there are some grievances in her heart. She has just made some substantial progress with Zhang Xuan, but she did not expect Zhang Xuan to become so popular.

"Pfft!"

An astonishing scene appeared.

Dongshan Emperor and Futian Sword Emperor suddenly knelt in front of Zhang Xuan, and respectfully kowtowed nine times with the salute of a disciple.

Zhang Xuan was stunned, are the literati in this world so crazy?

Isn't it just a word and a picture?

Although this word and this painting belonged to him, Zhang Xuan still did not understand seeing other people doing such crazy actions because of these.

Nima, this is a bit too much.

Zhang Xuan walked over and helped them up.

"I can't, I can't!"

Emperor Dongshan looked at Zhang Xuan with more respect.

"Senior's painting has made me a big step forward in my cultivation. Thank you, senior, thank you!"

The Emperor Dongshan was very grateful, and the Sword Emperor Futian showed the same expression.

Zhang Xuan: "…"

These two are idiots too.

It seems that in any world there are people who are so obsessed with their own hobbies!

Suddenly, Zhang Xuan was startled, these two guys are like this, don't they want to pay!

However, Zhang Xuan thought about it, he already has more than 10 billion, and he is not so short of money for the time being. It is better to send it out for nothing to make him famous.

"It's rare that you like it, and it's not a valuable thing, so I'll give it to you!"

"How is that possible? We know that this thing may not be a valuable thing in the eyes of seniors, but it is priceless to us."

Emperor Dongshan said quickly, but he was thinking about what kind of treasure to use to exchange this painting.