The portrait hanging in the middle shows two men and women facing each other with swords.
The woman's face is facing this side, so she can see her clearly.
The painting is so realistic. The woman's face is very clear. Yun Chi can tell at a glance that it is her appearance.
Although the hair bun is the kind of complicated palace dress that she doesn't comb very much, and it is still covered with hairpins, and a palace dress, it is also the kind of gorgeous that she has never worn, but it is indeed hers. Look like.
The look in her eyes is different from hers. This is something that makes Yunchi feel unfamiliar, because the eyes of the person on the painting are so sad that it can drip out. Looking at her eyes, it seems that she can feel the pain in her heart. Unbearable.
She had a silver sword in her hand, and the tip of the sword pointed at the man in front of her.
The man also pointed a sword at her.
Yun Chi looked over, only half of his face could be seen, but his height, body shape, and what was in his hands—
It turned out to be a Po Tianjian.
This man couldn't see the front face, but his figure resembled Jin Cangling, and he was also holding the Potian Sword in his hand.
Does this mean that he will also look like Jin Cangling
Yun Chi held back the shock in his heart, and then looked at the background of the painting.
The place where these two people are standing is beside the six-square well outside! The well was beside them, and even painted the scene of the dark mist rising up from the well, and under their feet, there was a large patch of red, and the red was also condensed with frost.
The man's feet are covered with frost and frost, while the woman's feet are clearly drawn with flowing blood.
That's bright red, should it be blood
The two men faced each other with their swords pointed at each other. Seeing that it was the moment of confrontation, the obvious position should be the enemy, but looking at the woman's intense and sad eyes, this hostile position could not be said.
On the other side of the painting is the view of the bridge and several small houses. On the bridge, in front of the house, and the small river beach under the bridge, the ground is full of dead people. Some were lying on their backs, with wide-eyed eyes, and some were lying on their stomachs with their hair down, some were crushed, some were sitting with their heads hanging down, men, women and children, all died in this place.
They have blood all over them, and strangely, there is a black mass on the foreheads of those who can see their faces.
This is the view from the outside, and the bridge is also the small bridge outside.
She had just seen the bridge that she had just walked over. How could she not recognize it
Yun Chi's gaze continued to turn to the two swords.
The painting is very detailed, and it is true that the man is holding the Heaven-Breaking Sword. But the sword in "her" hand was a thin and long sword, with a phoenix on the hilt and a phoenix head.
Three phoenix feathers are also engraved on the sword, and the details are drawn clearly.
This Jian Yunchi had never been seen before, so naturally it could not be hers.
So, who is this woman who looks very similar to her on the painting
If it was Yun Xuan'er, it was impossible. Although she and Yun Xuan'er were a little alike, they did not resemble to this degree.
Just when Yun Chi looked at the painting in awe, there was a loud bang outside, and then the whole house shook violently, dust fell down, and even a slight crack appeared on the front wall.
Yun Chisheng was afraid that the house would collapse, and the painting was buried underneath, so he flew over and took it down, and then left the house.
She rolled up the painting, put it into Infinity, and then passed the small bridge, just in time to see Jin Cangling leaping in front, her palms pressing down the ground that was about to explode.