The right way to pretend to be inscrutable

Although Chu Yao finally coaxed her to sleep, Bai Duan did not sleep peacefully.In his sleep, he seemed to have returned to the ancient fairy cave, and was chased by a huge monster behind him, terrified and full of reluctance.

... Who is he missing?Is it Zhenjun Huxiao, or... Chu Yao?Two completely different faces intertwined in Bai Duan's dream, making his mind in chaos.

After running around in this dream for half the night, Bai Duan finally stepped on the ground and woke up with a start, only feeling that his back was cold and wet, and he was covered in cold sweat.

It was still pitch black outside the window, and the luminous clock at the head of the bed showed that it was only around three o'clock in the morning, but Bai Duan no longer felt sleepy.

Spirit beasts don't really need sleep, and Bai Duan always sleeps at night, partly because of laziness, and secondly because of the habit of imitating the behavior patterns of people close to him.

Nestled in Chu Yao's arms, Bai Duan thought wildly for a while, but couldn't continue to fall asleep at ease anyway, and finally got out of bed carefully and got out of bed.

——He didn't know that Chu Yao, who seemed to be sleeping soundly, also opened his eyes, looking at his back with helplessness and distress, but he didn't call him back to the bed.

Turning on a dim wall lamp, Bai Duan sat at the table pondering for a moment, grabbed a pen and paper and began to write and draw.

He is not very smart, and his memory is not strong. He often learns the former and forgets the latter, which makes Chu Yao go crazy.However, under the strong pressure of approaching death, people or beasts can always unleash their greatest potential. Even an ignorant guy like Bai Duan, after racking his brains, can come up with two or three kinds of killing methods. The extremely powerful formation talisman - all he had seen Zhenjun Guxiao use before.

Trying hard to dig out his own memory, Bai Duan drew the pattern of the formation and the talisman on the paper. Unfortunately, he has never really learned these things, so he can only draw an outline. The shape is similar but the spirit is different. Many details have to be perfected to be successfully used.

This kind of further improvement is obviously impossible with Bai Duan's ability, but it doesn't matter. As the saying goes, "Three Stooges are better than Zhuge Liang", Bai Duan can't do it, but at present the capital has gathered masters from all over the world and many fields , they may not be able to do it.

So, when the sky was just getting brighter, Bai Duan called Zhao Yu directly, and woke up the poor master from the warm bed.

No matter how gentle Zhao Yu is, encountering such "harassing" phone calls can't help but make him get up a little angry. Fortunately, he is still clear-headed. After hearing Bai Duan's request, he immediately cheered up and began to contact Bai Duan with the formation and Masters who have studied Fu Zhuan.

An hour later, Bai Duan and several masters met again in the courtyard, and of course, Chu Yao came uninvited.

Seeing Bai Duan and Chu Yao standing together, several masters subconsciously felt eye pain, but when Bai Duan took out the drawings he had drawn all morning, everyone's attention was immediately attracted.

Although Bai Duan's drawing technique is extremely young, and there are even several obvious fallacies, anyone who has studied it can see at a glance that this drawing is not ordinary, and even contains some unpredictable rhythm. It made them involuntarily sink into it, and instinctively panicked.

"Little friend Bai, this is...?" Master Liu held on to the paper on which the formation was drawn, refusing to let go, with a particularly surprised tone.

"I learned all these things secretly from... Master." At this moment, Bai Duan didn't bother to cover up his ignorance, and honestly told the whole story, "Master never taught me this, it's too early to say, so I also just sneaked a few glances when Master was using it, so I can only draw a rough idea."

"This kind of secrecy of the teacher's sect, Bai Xiaoyou just entrusted it to us like this? Aren't you afraid that Master will blame you?" Daoist Qingsong stroked his beard and frowned slightly.

"I'm in a hurry, I can't contact Master, and I don't care about so much." Bai Duan shook his head, "I believe, Master will understand me."

The masters looked at each other for a moment, feeling a little guilty for peeping at the secret books of other masters, but at the same time excited by the technique far beyond their knowledge.

"Since little friend Bai said so, we won't say any more." Daoist Qingsong nodded, "Although we can't guarantee that these talisman formations will be successfully perfected, we will definitely do our best!"

"Then I would like to thank all the masters." Bai Duan gave a deep salute and breathed a sigh of relief.

In the following week, the entire courtyard entered a state of martial law, and all the masters who participated in perfecting the formation and seals moved in. Of course, Bai Duan and Chu Yao were also added.

Bai Duan knows nine out of ten senses in formation, talisman and seal, so he can't help at all, and he is quite self-aware and completely throws his hand away, so as not to get involved and cause trouble for others.On the contrary, Chu Yao was very interested in it, and put forward many useful and even critical suggestions, which made the masters suddenly enlightened and praised him for his flexible mind and quick thinking.

As for Bai Duan, he borrowed from Chu Yao the ancient sword of the Qin Dynasty that he had previously disliked, and used it as a weapon for his trip—after all, the spirit devouring mink's body is not strong, and it is completely incapable of fighting against that big sword. The demon is head-to-head, and if he wants to defeat the enemy, he must rely on foreign objects, and this ancient sword full of evil spirits is the best weapon Bai Duan can find.

Although Zhenjun Guxiao has learned from others, he is still a swordsman in essence. He will practice swords in the martial arts field for several hours every day, rain or shine, and Bai Duan stays by his side all the time, and also remembers these sword tricks. It's not bad, not to mention that the first, or even the only thing that Zhenjun Guxiao taught Bai Duan was the basic sword art for physical fitness.

Bai Duan didn't like practicing swords, he was quite disgusted with these sharp and cold weapons that hurt people's lives because of his soft nature, even if he admired Zhenjun Guxiao, it didn't make him feel any love for swords.

Therefore, when Bai Duan was a child, he ran away from practicing swords whenever he could, and Zhenjun Guxiao could supervise him a little when he was free, but once he got busy, he could only let him go.

Since coming to this world, Bai Duan has put aside the practice sword quite readily, and has never touched it again, but just picked it up again at this moment. Apart from the fact that the sword is a bit rough, it is actually quite impressive. Sample.

——This is probably the effect of "children's skill".

The white satin who picked up the long sword became more and more the same as Zhenjun Guxiao, with sharp eyes, capable movements, and awe-inspiring killing intent, which completely lost the soft and pure feeling, making people afraid to get close, and subconsciously chose to stay away.

As the saying goes, "Sword Qi travels thirty thousand miles across, and one sword's light colds nineteen continents."

In their spare time studying the talisman formation, the masters often watched Bai Duan who was concentrating on practicing swords in the courtyard.

——Even if this is just the basic sword formula for beginners in the cultivation world, in this world where hot weapons are rampant and ancient martial arts are declining, it is extremely precious and exquisite, and no one can match it.

Being able to teach his disciples such superb swordsmanship and methods of eliminating evil spirits, coupled with the immature talisman formation that already faintly reveals the surging momentum of wind and thunder, Bai Duan's mysterious teacher is even more incomparable in the eyes of everyone. climb up.

As for Bai Duan, everyone's impression was full of twists and turns.At first, they thought that Bai Duan was a silent and cold young man, but then they thought he was too sensitive and fragile. Looking at him now—how could he be soft and slender?The posture of holding the sword, the speed of drawing the sword, and the courage to move forward are clearly a killing god!

Although human nature is complicated, there is really no one who is so complicated.

Involuntarily, everyone cast their sympathetic eyes on Chu Yao, wanting to ask him what it's like to have a smart lover.

Chu Yao with a blank face: "...???"

First, there was a "Qiong Yao Opera" of life and death, which completely suppressed everyone's contempt for "monsters". The icy sword moves were spurred from time to time. During the preparation period of this week, no one was in the mood to be lazy, and they all devoted all their energy to preparing for the next task. The method was finally successfully perfected by the masters, and a small-scale experiment was carried out.The results of the experiment were quite gratifying, even scary. Everyone finally understood why Bai Duan's teacher didn't teach it to Bai Duan. After all, this kind of killing formation they had never seen before was too dangerous. cause great trouble.

Under the auspices of Monk Yuanhui and Daoist Qingsong, all those involved swore a poisonous oath that they would never leak the news, but Bai Duan didn't care much about it—because he knew that this would The extremely fierce talisman formation method also requires a huge amount of spiritual energy to control, and in this world where spiritual energy is scarce, only he himself can barely do it.

Armed with the most convenient magic weapon, and carefully instructing his apprentices, the eight of them—Hurman also successfully joined them—finally arrived at the military base on the outskirts of Beijing, and were about to take a special plane to the East China Sea to cooperate. The army kills monsters.

Bai Duan was carrying a long sword, and instead of wearing ordinary clothes, he used spiritual energy to condense a wide-sleeved robe around his body. Although it looked light and thin on the outside, it was equivalent to wearing a thick armor for himself, barely able to resist Some damage from the big demon.

Chu Yao was not qualified to enter the military base to see Bai Duan off, so he could only stop before the martial law zone.

Rubbing Bai Duan's head, Chu Yao's tone was gentle but firm: "Don't be afraid, you will come back safely."

"...Mmm." Bai Duan returned him a forced smile, endured it, and finally opened his arms and threw himself into Chu Yao's arms, hugging him tightly.

Chu Yao hugged Bai Duan back, stroking his back to soothe his emotions, until the soldiers in charge of escorting him urged him impatiently, then reluctantly let go.

"I'll be back." Bai Duan emphasized softly, not knowing whether he was responding to Chu Yao or persuading himself.

Chu Yao kissed his little lover who was clearly extremely disturbed but still forced to be calm, his heart softened into a ball.

The time of parting always passed too fast, Bai Duan finally moved his feet and walked away step by step. Chu Yao watched him board the jeep and watched the jeep convoy disappear at the end of the road, then turned back to the car. Started the car.

——Don't worry, don't be afraid, no matter what time, I will guard you by the side.