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At that time, the old man surnamed Zheng had also admitted it personally. When he had first seen it, he had also not discovered the abnormality within it, which undoubtedly showed that Qing Yanzi was copying his skills in this area. Just like that Greater Thousand Priests, he was a master who took copying as a pleasure, specialised in studying the style and strokes of his family and perfectly reconstructed them.

"Little friend Ye is right. Qing Yanzi did a lot of things to prevent his hobby from being treated as a bargaining chip. I only recognized him through this code. If it's someone who doesn't know about it, it's normal for them to be deceived by this painting."

Wuqing Zi explained when he saw that Zhao Liang was still in disbelief.

"However, this imprint is done in an extremely secretive manner. How did little friend Ye discover it?"

After the explanation, Wuqing Zi looked into Ye Mo's eyes and raised his doubts. However, even he did not notice the location that Ye Mo found, because there was no pen and ink there. Therefore, he naturally did not notice it.

"Yes, it's through luck."

Ye Mo thought about it and decided not to lie to this old man.

Although the painting is left blank, it is also a part of the painting. Sometimes, the wonderful part of the painting is that the place where the white is left behind is filled with endless imagination, but the leaving white of this painting makes me feel extremely awkward and uncomfortable, as if I've been nailed by something.

"The kind of secret Chinese medical technique you see that I have insomnia symptoms?"

If it was any other person who heard such a mysterious story, they would have scoffed at it. However, Wuqing Zi was a scholar of Taoism and knew that there was a basis for everything that was said in this world.

"That's right, Tang Yin's painting is free and uninhibited, and it integrates with the directors of each family. It's a very free painting, and there definitely won't be any such thing as' living in the same place '. Thus, I carefully observed the places where I felt that something was off and discovered this imprint."

Ye Mo explained in detail, this was the reason why he was shocked at first and lost his composure a little. It was very normal to suddenly see this kind of thing after thinking that this painting was real, it was just like a painting of Second Master Guan riding a thousand miles on a single horse. Whether it was the style or the lines, both were ancient skills.

"The first time I recognized Mr. Qing Yanzi's work was also due to luck. At that time, Mr. Qing Yanzi did not write that word in a completely copied manner, but rather added his own style to it and inadvertently poured his own mental energy into it, allowing me to discover some clues. This is because the word's aura revealed a strong sense of death, causing the person who wrote the book to be at the end of his life and the remaining lifespan would definitely not exceed a week. It was impossible for him to write that word for a long period of time, Dong Qichang."

Ye Mo plunged into the memory, told Wuqing Zi that day saw the Qingye Zi brush.

Wuqing Zi listened attentively and sighed deeply. Tears flashed in his eyes as he revealed a relieved smile and said, "Wen Bo has been immersed in everyone's works throughout his life and still hasn't stepped out of his own path. It seems that he has succeeded in his later years and finally integrated his own spirit into the work.

Ye Mo was slightly shocked when he heard this. Although there were all sorts of indications, it was still surprising when it really happened. Wuqing Zi and Qing Yanzi both had the word "Qing" in their names, and the two knew each other. No wonder Wuqing Zi acted that way.

Because of the inconvenience of communication in the earlier years, coupled with the fact that he was abroad at that time, the connection between the two of us gradually weakened, and when I once again received news about him, I found out that the world is forever separated. Little friend Ye, I don't know where that word is now, and if it is possible, I want to buy it.

Wuqing Zi sighed lightly. Then, he recounted his past with Qing Yanzi and finally asked Ye Mo if he knew where the painting had gone.

Ye Mo frowned and turned his head to look at Zong Hu who was still drinking tea. He raised his hand and quickly formed the word "white".

Zong Hu was stunned for a moment. His brain started to work very quickly. He quickly understood Ye Mo's intention. He pointed his finger up and then shrugged his shoulders.

Ye Mo understood and said after a brief hesitation.

"Grandmaster, don't worry. Leave this matter to me. I still have some information on that 'Mr Qing Ye' brush."

"If you are in a difficult situation, don't try to be brave. It is enough for you to know this news. Thank you, little friend Ye. I owe you a favor for this matter."

Wuqing Zi hurriedly said. Although he was thinking about his junior's skill, he did not want to make things difficult for others because of these things.

It wasn't that they were in a difficult situation, but that there was an important person in Guangyuan City right now. Some of them just didn't want to collect their debts at this time.

Ye Mo thought speechlessly.

Judging by the old man's temperament at the time, it was definitely impossible for him to have that word with him. And according to Bai Kun's personality, although he knew that the word was fake and would definitely not be thrown away as trash, and would definitely think of a way to sell it, but he definitely wouldn't be in a hurry because the interval between the words was too short for Ye Mo to directly sell it. Thus, after much investigation, that word was most likely still in Xing Long Street!

What was interesting was that Ye Mo and Mrs. Bai had won the gambling match at Xinglong Street, but didn't collect it and instead transferred the debt to Zong Hu. Zong Hu's intention was very clear, and that was because Elder Duan, the great god, was still in Guangyuan, so in order to avoid trouble, he hadn't acted yet.

All of this formed an interesting cycle, the problem turned out to be that Elder Duan was sent away. Otherwise, if Zong Hu didn't take action to collect the debt, Ye Mo naturally wouldn't be able to take out the words and give them to Wuqing Zi.

This was because this word would belong to him sooner or later, but he had to at least solve Elder Duan's problem.

"Hiss …"1

Their conversation didn't purposely avoid outsiders. Tang Loong was already dumbfounded by what he saw. After a long time, he finally reacted and couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. If he didn't hear wrongly, Wuqing Zi had said that he owed you a favor!

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