My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 3209

[Chapter 3207 Portrait]

disintegration! ?

This is clearly a method of disintegration!

And, in the details, very “refined”!

There are not any superfluous words, it can be said that the method of disintegration has been studied to the extreme, and a few sentences have been refined.

Ordinary people may not understand what these words mean.

But Ye Fan could sense that this is the true meaning of disintegration!

But even if Ye Fan had practiced for so long to disintegrate, he couldn’t describe it so accurately!

The key point is that this is not the writing of the Hongmeng universe, it is the ancient writings that Ye Fan knew!

“Handwriting style…how does it seem…where have I seen it…”

Ye Fan tried hard to recall for a while, and his scalp suddenly became numb!

“Chiyou’s golden tomb!?”

Ye Fan remembered that when he saw the murals in the golden tomb, there were occasionally some texts interspersed in it.

Although not much, it does match the text on this painting!

“This style of painting is also very similar to a mural…Is it possible…this is Chiyou’s calligraphy and painting?!”

Ye Fan’s heart beat wildly, if his guess is true…

then…Bai Qianluo, her mother, and Chiyou …

Chi You is a member of the Jiuli tribe, and it is not surprising that he has the blood of a white tiger in his body.

Bai Qianluo, could it be his daughter?

“No way… Is there such a coincidence?”

“Could it be that Ye Wuya set up the situation when Lao Tzu is here?”

“Impossible, Long Wu should not talk nonsense, the old foodie doesn’t know I’m still alive.”

“If the old man goes to Ji Xuanyuan and Chiyou, it also means… Chiyou is here.”

“Disintegration… Ha…”

Ye Fan laughed at himself: “This is life.”

Speaking of which, if Ye Fan hadn’t cultivated and disintegrated, he wouldn’t be where he is today.

After walking around for a long time, I saw Chi You’s calligraphy and painting again, and I met his daughter.

Ye Fan must admit that although he has never really met Chi You, he has received a lot of help from Chi You along the way.

Whether it was the disintegration, or the initial search for Chi You’s corner, and the rapid improvement in the fantasy realm…

It is true that Ye Fan’s own efforts and choices have solved the various mysteries left by Chi You step by step.

But Chi You’s guidance made him avoid many detours.

In the dark, it seems that God has made him and Bai Qianluo have a fate.

“If there is a cause, there must be an effect.”

“If it’s Chiyou’s daughter…”

Ye Fan sighed, took down the painting, walked to the bamboo forest, and found Bai Qianluo who was practicing swordsmanship.

Some things, it is better for him to ask clearly.

“Is something wrong?”

Bai Qianluo turned around and saw the painting in Ye Fan’s hand, and couldn’t help but feel anxious.

She hurried forward and snatched the portrait.

“What are you doing with the picture of my mother?”

“Where did this picture come from? Do you know?”

“Of course my mother left it to me.”

“Who drew it?”

“Why are you asking this?” Bai Qianluo frowned.

“I seem to have seen this style of painting somewhere, and I want to ask if it is the painter I know,” Ye Fan said casually.

“It was said that an old friend painted her, but it didn’t say who.”

“Do you recognize the inscription on it?”

Bai Qianluo said: “I have looked up some materials and asked many people, and said that it is a very rare language.”

“But what it means, no one knows, it’s just some messy content.”

Ye Fan smiled wryly. He understood very well. If he first saw these “condensed” disintegration techniques, he probably wouldn’t be able to practice.

For those who have not reached a certain level of disintegration and cultivation, these few tricks are simply clueless! So obscure!

“Your mother didn’t tell you anything about the origin of this painting and the inscription on it?”

“No, I was still young when my mother left. It was painted in my father’s hands before, and I got it later. ” Bai Qianluo said.

Ye Fan couldn’t help guessing that maybe Bai Jingming was hiding something.

“Have you really seen a similar style of painting? Where is the painter from?”

“I can’t remember either.” Ye Fan felt that he should not talk too much until he investigated it clearly.

Bai Qianluo looked disappointed, “I know very little about my mother, and I don’t even know where her hometown is.”

“This painting is her only relic and the only clue to her past.”

“If you know anything, please tell me.”

Ye Fan nodded, “Yes.”

In fact, Ye Fan still has a question in his heart –

what kind of hero is Chi You?

Even if he is not as good as Lao Lin and Ye Wuya, he is at least a powerhouse who has the opportunity to become the king of the plane.

At least, Ye Fan felt that Chiyou and Ji Xuanyuan were more talented than him, and their background and starting point were higher.

Ye Fan admitted that at his current level, he would not casually look at a mortal woman.

No matter how beautiful this woman is, Ye Fan doesn’t look down on her.

There is a huge disparity in levels, and simply relying on beauty is no longer enough to impress Ye Fan.

That ordinary mortal woman can really fall into Chi You’s eyes?

I have never heard that Chi You has any children left, so why did he just like Bai Qianluo’s mother?

If this Ruo Lian was really Chi You’s woman, what was it that attracted Chi You?

love?

Ye Fan didn’t believe it.

Can’t even look at it, what kind of love is there?

In addition, let’s assume that Ruo Lian is really Chi You’s woman and is pregnant with his child.

Then why was he reduced to being a concubine in the third room of the Bai family?

Even if Chi You came to Taishi from a low-level plane, his talent would definitely not last long, and he would be the top existence in the Hongmeng universe.

How can you tolerate that your women and children are occupied by an unprofessional man?

Doubtful!

Chi You is involved in Ye Wuya’s ultimate goal.

Ye Fan naturally wanted to get more information.

Just as Ye Fan was thinking about whether he wanted to investigate Bai Jingming, he suddenly discovered that someone was quietly lurking on Qianluoya.

Ye Fan glanced at the cliff not far away and thought it was an assassin, but it didn’t look like that person had murderous intent.

“Who is it!?”

Bai Qianluo also noticed the person who came, and with a flash, he stabbed with a sword!

“Elder Qianluo, don’t get me wrong!”

The man fell to his knees directly.

Bai Qianluo was taken aback when he saw the man’s attire.

“People from Hanxiang Pavilion?”

“I’m a disciple of Hanxiang Pavilion, Ye Ming!”

“Shenlong’s son?”

Bai Qianluo frowned and said, “Why are you covered in blood?”

Ye Ming was about to speak when he looked up and saw “Ye Guhan”, and burst into tears.

“Master!”

Ye Fan smiled awkwardly, he didn’t know him at all!

“What’s wrong?” Ye Fan stepped forward and asked.

“The curator… The curator and his wife, let the two villains from the Gongshu tribe besieged!!”

“Me and a few brothers, under the cover of the elders, escaped.”

“But on the way, we were hunted down by major tribes led by the Gongshu tribe.”

“The brothers are all dead, I am the only one alive to report to you…”

Bai Qianluo’s face changed dramatically, “Hanxiang Pavilion really can’t stand it anymore?”

“What letter?” Ye Fan asked.

[End of this Chapter]