Techniques and Dao

Chapter 141 Supermodel
Despite Hua Sheng's concerns, Mie Ying surprisingly showed no concern whatsoever.

"What's so difficult about that? I just watched those clips playing on the big screen, and I'll just have my third sister copy them!"

"But how could you possibly have learned it in just a few minutes?" Hua Sheng still had doubts about Mie Ying's words.

Mieying readily replied, "What's the rush? Let me explain. Those models were wearing high heels, and then they walked with their left and right feet crossing over each other to the beat of the music. You see, the left foot first moves to the right of the right foot, and then the right foot moves to the left of the left foot. Just like a cat walking, look!"

As he spoke, Mie Ying took a few steps and actually looked quite like a model.

"My goodness! Your imitation is actually quite accurate... But what about your hands? What should you do with your hand position?"

"That's easy. I've already looked at them. They're nothing more than headaches, toothaches, backaches, and knee pains. Just cover those areas with your palms!" As she spoke, Mie Ying struck a few more poses.

Hanamori exclaimed in surprise, "Ah! It actually does have that feel to it..."

"Just like this, changing positions... If I weren't injured, I could do a hundred thousand different poses in the time it takes for an incense stick to burn!"

"Speaking of which, I'm still worried..."

"What are you still worried about? There's no time to lose, we have to find that curly-haired fat guy!"

"We absolutely have to find a way to make your third sister the center of attention! But what about the clothes? Where are we going to find those supermodel outfits?"

Mieying replied, "Look, those models all came out from backstage. I'll go backstage, take down one or two of them, and strip a few pieces off them for my third sister to take care of everything."

"Uh..." Hua Sheng was speechless and could only advise, "You have to be careful and go easy on them, don't hurt anyone. It would be terrible if the supermodels trampled each other in the backstage chaos."

"Hey! I know you shouldn't feel sorry for those supermodels out of pity. I know what I'm doing."

Just as Mieying was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something and turned back to Huasheng, saying, "Third Sister uses the Wind and Fire Wheels, so I'll have her use the fire as a signal to point out your location on the stage as soon as she finds Curly Fatty's trail!"

"This method is excellent!" Hua Sheng nodded and instructed, "Remember to tell your third sister to keep the fire small, just a little bit is enough. Don't burn this place down!"

"You're so annoying!" With that, Mieying squeezed into the crowd and moved towards the backstage area.

Seeing Mieying disappear into the crowd, Hua Sheng found an empty seat under the stage and sat down, feeling rather uneasy. Firstly, he was worried that Mieying's wound would flare up, and secondly, he was afraid that screams might suddenly erupt from backstage, or that the giant screen might suddenly collapse.

He comforted himself, saying: At least these sisters have Master Qingmiao watching over them, so they won't do anything too outrageous.

Just as my mind was wandering, the music suddenly stopped.

About two seconds later, the music started up again, with a stronger rhythm. The ground vibrated from the powerful bass notes, making the soles of people's feet itch.

Accompanied by a strong rhythm, supermodels dressed in gorgeous custom-made outfits appeared in the distance of the stage, walking from the center of the back stage to the front of the runway.

Among them were pure Europeans, and some who looked Russian. Not only were they white-skinned, but there were also people of yellow, brown, and black skin. But all of them were slender and tall, drawing thunderous applause. After more than a dozen models had passed, a tall Asian model with a red bob and bright red lipstick appeared last.

A faint, sweet fragrance of lotus blossoms immediately filled the air.

The model wore a coat embroidered with camellias and a pair of exquisite patent leather bright red high heels. She walked slowly from the side of the stage to the center.

Just then, she raised her palm, and a dazzling sight appeared!
She actually released two small fireballs from her hands. The two fireballs rose and fell, spinning rapidly in the air around the Asian model in the shape of electrons orbiting the atomic nucleus.

The moment the model faced the runway, the two fireballs circled behind her, outlining an infinity symbol "∞" in the air, making it appear as if a pair of wings of wind and fire were growing from her back when viewed from the front.

The audience erupted in cheers and thunderous applause at this "magic trick"!
Shadow Annihilation!

Hua Sheng's heart was pounding in his throat. He knew it was his third sister's whirlwind, and immediately stared intently at the stage.

With a flick of his right hand, Mieying tossed his short hair and strode forward with a cat-like gait, his legs crossed, moving to the rhythm of the music. As he reached the upright catwalk, an unbelievable scene unfolded.

As Mie Ying stepped out with her left foot, flames erupted from the right side of the runway. With each step she took, flames, each as tall as a person, alternated between her left and right sides of the runway. The heat of the flames immediately ignited the atmosphere.

With each step, Mieying moved forward, her head slightly raised, revealing an arrogant gaze that looked down on everything, her high heels moving in sync with the flames and music.

At the same time, she stretched out her slender hand and pointed to the audience below the stage, as if she were interacting with them.

After pointing to the left, she switched to the right. Only Hua Sheng knew the true meaning of this gesture: the Third Sister of Extinction Shadow was searching for her target in the crowd.

Mie Ying's movements were extremely natural, coupled with her cold and aloof gaze, and she would occasionally bite her red lower lip. No one would guess that this supermodel was searching for something on the runway.

Accompanied by the rhythm of the music, Mieying continued to walk forward, following the flickering flames, until she reached the end of the catwalk.

It seems that neither side has gained anything so far.

"It seems we haven't found it on either the left or right. It must be at the very front of the runway." Hua Sheng lowered his body and followed Mie Ying toward the audience seats at the end of the runway.

Mie Ying tossed her short red hair, a hint of hesitation flashing across her expressionless face. She turned her head and winked her left eye at Hua Sheng.

"Got it!" Hua Sheng caught the subtle expression on Mie Ying's face on the catwalk. "We've found Mie Ying!"

Location! Location! Where is the location?

Shadowless had reached the end of the runway, with nowhere left to go. She instantly raised her right hand, making a gun gesture, and pointed it at the audience. "Where?"

Following the direction Mieying pointed, Hua Sheng stared intently at the crowd, carefully searching for any detail.

At the same time, the male spectators in the stands whose guns were pointed at by the Shadowbreaker began to scream wildly, and whistles rose and fell.

"Baby! Baby!"

"Shoot me! Please shoot me!"

A group of foreign men clutched their chests and screamed at the amazing Asian supermodel on stage.

The audience erupted in cheers, and the atmosphere below the stage was instantly pushed to a climax by the Shadow Extinction move!
Mieying swayed slightly to the music, her short red hair trembling gently. Her fingers slowly swept from right to left, finally pointing to the left and right sides of the stage, making a shooting motion.

On stage, Mieying uttered a cry with her bright red lips:
"Snapped!"

At the same time, dozens of flames of Samadhi True Fire shot upwards from both sides of the entire runway she had just walked across. The entire empty indoor audience area of ​​the Grand Palais in Paris was illuminated as bright as day by this instant of fire!

Using the spotlight-like beam of the Samadhi True Fire, Hua Sheng looked in the direction Mie Ying had pointed. He saw that the male spectators on the left rear side were all clutching their chests and falling backward, clearly aroused. Only one person seemed oblivious to the scene; that person was definitely not there for the fashion show!
This person! It's that curly-haired fat guy!
Hua Sheng pounced in that direction like lightning.

On stage, Mieying saw that Huasheng had spotted the target, so he put his index finger, which was being used as a gun muzzle, to his lips and blew on it gently, as if to calm the scalding hot muzzle.

Mieying's alluring pose ignited the audience's passion even further. Cheers, whistles, and applause erupted throughout the venue!
She switched to her left hand and blew a kiss to the audience in front of her, which elicited another scream from the male audience members!
"Baby! Baby!"

"Baby! Don't go!"

The atmosphere remained electric, and the audience remained completely oblivious to the subtle commotion at the back left of the stage. After blowing a kiss, the red-haired Shadowbreaker turned and gracefully walked back. Accompanied by alternating flames on either side, the two small fireball-like wheels behind him transformed into electronic tracks, swirling and flying near Shadowbreaker.

As she walked, Mieying took off her coat and draped it over her shoulder with her right hand. When she returned to the center of the main stage, she turned around and tossed the camellia-patterned coat forward.

The moment her coat fell to the ground, she snapped her fingers! Her figure vanished instantly into a ball of flames.

Only a single black feather remained in mid-air.

The black feather twirled and danced lightly in the air before slowly drifting down and finally landing steadily where Mie Ying had just stood.

Just as thunderous screams erupted from the audience, Hua Sheng had already caught up with the curly-haired fat man.

He dragged the fat man into a deserted fire escape and slammed him onto the cold concrete floor!

With a whoosh, Hua Sheng instantly conjured the Ruyi Jingu Bang (Monkey King's staff) from his hand! He pressed the staff against the curly-haired fat man's forehead and roared, "To be, or not to be!"

Realizing something was amiss, he changed his tone and said, "Do you want to live or die? You're asking for it!"

The curly-haired man stretched out his finger and drew something on his palm.

Seeing that the other party was chanting incantations again, Hua Sheng raised his golden cudgel to strike. The curly-haired man immediately said, "Translate...Chinese...Chinese."

Upon hearing these words, Hua Sheng put away his golden cudgel.

The curly-haired fat man drew a triangle symbol in his palm, wrote a few orange characters that Hanamoto couldn't understand, then put the characters in his mouth and ears, and said in Chinese: "I...I surrender."

"Don't even think about running again!" Hua Sheng said sternly. "Tell us, where is Klin Magic Academy?"

"In Paris..."

"Nonsense! I've searched through maps to death and I still can't find this school!" Hua Sheng raised his golden cudgel.

“I wouldn’t lie! Our magic school is in Paris, but it’s on the opposite side of Paris…”

Hanamori didn't understand what she meant and asked, "The opposite side? What do you mean? Isn't Paris a city? Why does it have two sides like pages in a book?"

"Anti-Space isn't everywhere in Paris. It only exists in a few locations, like where the Klin Magic Academy is located!"

"Anti-space?"

Just as Hua Sheng was about to ask another question, a loud bang came from behind!
The door had been kicked open.

Mieying rushed in disguised as Xiaoqi, shouting, "What did that fatso say? If he's going to keep his mouth shut, I'll whip him to death!"

She glanced at Hana-sheng and said, "Or should we turn him into a toad?"

Hua Sheng hurriedly said, "Young Miss, please don't be impulsive! This person has already confessed everything!"

The curly-haired fat man hurriedly raised his hands and said, "Yes! Yes! I confessed everything!"

Hua Sheng glared at the fat man and said, "How do we get to the anti-space? Take us there now!"

(End of this chapter)