A picture scroll is just a picture scroll. There is no poisonous needle mechanism on it, and there is nothing else that can harm people.


    For fear that she hadn''t checked carefully, Joan turned it over and looked at it several times.


    To be sure that there was really nothing left, it was sent to Zhao Wanxi, who was not laughing or crying.


    Fixed eye a look, is a tiger down the mountain map.


    The tiger in the painting is supposed to be majestic. Both its body and posture are enough to frighten people.


    Especially the eyes, even if it''s just a painting, can also make people clearly feel the air of King coming.


    But the strange thing is that if you look at it alone, it''s no exaggeration to say that the deterrent power of this painting can be taken by ordinary people to their homes.


    However, looking at the overall situation, the whole picture is full of satiety and laziness, which is not in line with the tiger in the picture.


    With a close look, Zhao Wanxi soon found that the real problem was that it appeared in the mountains as the background.


    The mountains, which were supposed to be majestic and used to set off the tiger king''s spirit, were painted as continuous and gentle.


    Not only is there no precipitous and dangerous, but there is a sense of peace and distance in it, which makes the years quiet.


    "This..."


    Looking at such a painting, people have to think of Ouyang shengqian.


    It''s a painting that combines gentleness with cruelty. If it''s materialized, isn''t it?


    She shook her head slightly and looked down. Sure enough, she saw two small characters in the seal script.


    Yifei.


    The so-called "know yourself and know your enemy, win all battles", at least it is also a powerful enemy. In order to give considerable respect, Zhao Wanxi had noticed Ouyang shengqian''s personal data before.


    Naturally, I also know that this Yifei is his character.


    "So, the ultimate goal of this man''s mysterious performance is to..."


    Just to give her a picture?


    Or did he draw it himself?


    "It''s really..."


    People don''t know what to say.


    Looking at what the other party said before, Zhao Wanxi also said that it was because of the mystery in the painting that she deliberately valued it and studied it in person.


    At this moment, I found that the truth was actually this. Besides laughing and crying, I felt a little hot.


    I''m still a little disappointed.


    For the heart of the little unwilling, not anxious to give up, but adjust the mentality, again.


    It''s the same picture.


    In the distance, there are mountains and green hills, and you can see that the painter is very good.


    But Zhao Wanxi is not interested in this.


    Not to mention the mountains, even the tiger didn''t bother to look at them. This time, her attention was put in another place.


    In particular, the mounted scroll was knocked over and over again, almost finding a tool to tear it apart.


    It''s also worth her to take a closer look at the mysterious advice given to her.


    But when Zhao Wanxi was struggling, she didn''t notice that she was looking up and down with her picture scroll. She didn''t know when three figures appeared at the gate of the hall.


    One big and two small.


    After seeing his mother, the two meatballs were naturally very happy, and they were about to break in.


    But the results were standing behind the man a, to grasp the stable.


    Then he pointed to Zhao Wanxi, who looked attentive, and put his index finger on his lips to signal them to be quiet.


    Seeing this, Leng Zitong''s bright eyes turned and quickly responded. She covered her mouth and nodded.