As soon as he grabbed it, Chen Feng felt his palms cold, like a popsicle, and a picture suddenly came into his mind, Chen Feng saw that he suddenly appeared on a battlefield, only to see that the yellow sand was rolling here, the sky was full of smoke and dust, and two groups of people were fighting here, namely the Song army and the Liao army.
I saw a woman in armor, sitting on the back of a red horse, holding a spear in her hand, majestic, it was Yang Bamei that Chen Feng had seen before, I saw him and her pointing at the Liao army with a spear, and then raised the gun high, only to see the soldiers under her command roar, raise their weapons and shields, and rush towards the Liao army......
This war was fought extremely fiercely, although the soldiers of the Yang family army were all not afraid of death, but the Liao soldiers were many generals, and the soldiers under the command of Yang Bamei even cut their own blades, stuck on the enemy's corpse, and could not even pull out, blood stained the loess, although they killed a lot of enemies, but they were finally defeated by the Liao army.
At this time, I saw Yang Bamei on horseback rushing into the enemy formation of the Liao army, one shot on the left and one shot on the right, like a killing machine, but the Liao army near her will definitely be assassinated by her with a shot, which makes the Liao army tremble, the Yang family's marksmanship is indeed the strongest marksmanship on the battlefield, Yang Bamei's husband is not open, holding a nine-foot Yang family gun, killing countless Liao troops, so that the Liao army is terrified.
"Report to the commander-in-chief, the Liao army has laid down a large array of Tianmen in front, causing countless casualties to our army, Taijun asked us to temporarily avoid the edge, and the whole army retreated ......"
"Heavenly Gate Great Array, hum!
Just let me Yang Bamei come to break your first formation, listen to my military orders, beat the war drums, and break through the Tianmen Great Array with me, kill!
” At this time, the picture that appeared in Chen Feng's mind was gone here, just like a black and white old black shadow that had suddenly been broken, I don't know if Yang Bamei broke the Heavenly Gate Array, and I don't know who buried her here?
And who used the Tianmen Array to protect her?
Chen Feng held the Yang family gun left by Yang Bamei in his hand, his finger bones were already white, and his hands were full of frost, and he played the Yang family's marksmanship on this altar, which was the Yang family's marksmanship that Yang Bamei used in the battlefield just now, gradually, Chen Feng began to enter a state of mysterious epiphany, people grabbed together, people are guns, guns are people, especially the last shot, the tip of the gun is attached to the power of thunder, and a shot back to the horse gun will shake the crystal coffin into pieces.
After half a salary, Chen Feng stopped, stood by the gun, and noticed that the shackles of his cultivation seemed to be loosened a little, which made him feel that he was only one foot away from the door, and he was a little happy in his heart.
In the picture in his mind just now, he not only got the Yang family's marksmanship, but also got the formation, but unfortunately, Chen Feng was born a thousand years late, if it was placed a thousand years ago, maybe he would still be able to make a big difference on the battlefield, now......
He can only get over it.
Chen Feng took a look at the empty altar, and suddenly felt a sense of loss, feeling as if he was a little reluctant to Yang Bamei's stunning beauty, and now that the beauty has passed away, there is only a trace of memory left, Chen Feng took out his mobile phone, and there was a photo of Yang Bamei lying in the crystal coffin, only to see that the beauty in the photo was still there, like a sleeping fairy, leaving only some thoughts for Chen Feng.
Chen Feng looked at the sleeping thousand-year-old beauty in the mobile phone photo, the commander on horseback, the heroine holding the Yang family's gun, and Yang Bamei in Tianbo Mansion, his thumb fell on the delete button, paused slightly, and then pressed it hard......
With a "drop", the photo of Yang Bamei in the mobile phone had disappeared, and Chen Feng seemed to be relieved, feeling that something in his heart had been put down, and his thoughts suddenly came to mind, and even his true qi, which had been stagnant for a long time, began to churn in his body, like a stormy wave, surging to every part of his body.
A few explosions sounded, like a firecracker, seeing Chen Feng's body shake a few times, around his body, a whirlwind blew, and the Great Perfection Realm of the Imperial Qi Realm had quietly descended at this moment.
I saw a smile on the corner of Chen Feng's mouth, looking at the sky, and muttering to himself: "Old man, you are right, obsession is also a kind of cultivation, how can I think without attachment, I understand." ” Since Yang Bamei is no longer in it, this tomb is just an empty tomb, when Chen Feng took them out, everyone seemed a little disappointed, but it also benefited the archaeological experts a lot, but it is a pity that those living dead puppets were killed by Chen Feng, which could only make them beat their chests, shouting that they had lost a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for research, Chen Feng didn't pay attention to what they planned to do with this tomb, he just left with Yang Bamei's spear. ………… France's first cultural center pavilion in Paris, I saw a lot of staff decorating the venue inside, a girl is arranging the staff to correct the position of the exhibits, a while this place is not right, a while that place is not good, the staff moved several times in a row, the girl nodded with satisfaction, and continued to signal the layout of the next exhibit.
Most artists have a fastidious characteristic, and she is no exception, as long as there is a little flaw, she will not let go, and must be readjusted, but fortunately, the staff in the exhibition hall have enough patience and are not dissatisfied because of her excessive pickiness.
And in the most conspicuous position of the exhibition hall, there is a very special work, why is it special?
Because in the whole painting, there is only one horizontal, but there is no payment at the bottom, if Chen Feng is here, he will definitely recognize it, this painting is not the one he painted casually when he was guiding Miss Guo Xinni, the head of the four talented women in Hong Kong?
"Miss Guo, congratulations on finally realizing your wish to hold your own solo exhibition in Paris, I think you, a beauty in the art world, will definitely shock the whole of Paris."
At this moment, I saw a French man with a high nose, blue eyes, and curly hair, who walked up to Guo Xinni excitedly and gave a gentlemanly kiss.
"Thank you for your appreciation, I think I would prefer my work to make everyone satisfied, Monsieur Downey, you are the genius painter of the young generation in France, the little girl is just a junior student, I still need to communicate and learn from you more."
Guo Xinni said very modestly.
This man is called Robert Downey, Chinese New Year's Eve, a genius painter of French Impressionism, his painting style is unique and full of ideas, and he is known as the son of modern art.