Can't you see that this painting itself is a work of art in itself?
Xiaoxi was so angry that she kicked them both inside.
Then she herself stepped into the painting.
The painting also depicts nighttime, with a path leading through a vast peach grove to a thatched cottage.
Xiaoxi saw a faint light shining from the thatched hut.
Xiao Xi didn't know where she had kicked those two idiots away, and she walked alone toward the light.
"Who goes there?" a gruff voice roared, and a talisman was thrown at him.
These talismans were no match for Xiaoxi. With a slap of her hand, they fell to the ground and turned to ashes, just like patting a leaf.
Then several more talismans were produced, and Xiaoxi became impatient.
"You can't beat them in a fight, so come out!"
Suddenly, a rain of peach blossoms began to fall, creating a beautiful scene. However, each petal was as sharp as a blade, fiercely attacking Xiaoxi.
Xiao Xi took out her crescent blade and casually brushed aside the flying flowers.
"This is already your most powerful move, but you still can't beat me. You might as well just come out and give up, Yu Qiu!"
"Impossible! I don't believe it!" The rough voice was both angry and shrill.
A tall figure wearing a long robe and with his head and face covered leaped out of the thatched hut.
Xiaoxi used the back of her crescent-shaped blade to examine the other party; she was a normal woman, not a demon.
But the woman was very irritable, which caused Fei Hua to launch another whirlwind attack.
Xiao Xi didn't even bother using the Crescent Moon Sword; she simply released a shower of osmanthus blossoms.
Suddenly, the air was filled with the refreshing fragrance of osmanthus, and the peach blossoms fell one after another, bowing their heads in submission, no longer possessing any strength.
"Yu Qiu, stop your pointless attacks. If you piss me off, I'll destroy your entire peach grove."
The woman, who was completely covered up, suddenly sat down on the ground in frustration.
Xiaoxi walked past her into the thatched hut.
The room was decorated elegantly, and there were calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls.
"Huh, a painting of a thatched cottage in the snow?"
"Don't touch my painting!" The woman suddenly went berserk again and rushed in.
With a loud bang, the woman was kicked from outside the door, sending her flying and knocking over the shelves inside the house.
"Minister, are you alright?"
"Minister, I've finally found you!"
Su Linran and Han Yu stood at the door, looking at Xiao Xi with concern.
The woman on the ground suddenly shouted, "Su Linran, Han Yu, is that you?"
Su Linran and Han Yu heard the rough and unpleasant voice and looked at the person whose face was wrapped in strips of cloth, which were covered with both old and new bloodstains.
They were terrified.
Who exactly are you?
"Oh my god, that's scary!"
Xiaoxi answered for the person on the ground, "She is Yu Qiu!"
Then Xiaoxi pulled out her own tag.
"Yu Qiu, I'm your boss, Minister Ye Xiaoxi."
Don't worry, I'm not a bad person. You bought the "Snowy Thatched Cottage" painting on your wall from me at an auction, didn't you?
"Think about it, how could someone who possesses such a treasure be a bad person?"
Yu Qiu carefully observed Xiao Xi by the dim light of the oil lamp in the thatched hut.
Isn't she the lovely little girl who gave a lively and confident explanation of "Snowy Thatched Cottage" at the auction?
The little girl smiled gently at her.
"Do you think you can find a way by hiding here?"
Tell me what happened, and you'll have an organization backing you up and helping you get revenge, won't you?
Yu Qiu suddenly burst into loud sobs, crying out all the fear, grievances, and torment she had endured over the past few days!
It really was Yu Qiu. Su Linran and Han Yu were shocked.
How did such a goddess-level oil painter end up in such a terrible state?
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