"Where does the word you come from?"

Talisman master Yan Se looked at the pictographic characters on the sand table in trance for a long time before he came back to his senses and asked.

"From this tablet."

Chen Gou did not try to be mysterious, he directly took out the Cangjie tablet and said.

He raised his eyebrows at Yan Se and let him see a few words on the writing board.

The eyes of Jiangye's number one talisman master suddenly shone and his face flushed, as if he had seen a stunningly beautiful woman in naked clothes. He wanted to speak but refused to say anything, and wanted to refuse but still welcomed her...

"Give me……"

Yan Se stared at the board, mouth dry.

Whoosh!

With a flash of light, the writing board disappeared from Chen Gou's hand and was put into the storage space.

Yan Se suddenly became furious, his eyes widened, and he stared at Chen Gou like an old lion about to eat a man.

Chen Gou wore a bronze mask that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. He put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Teach me the way of the magic talisman. When I achieve something, I will lend you the writing board."

Hearing this, Yan Se looked at Chen Gou's person and then at the words he wrote. His brows gradually wrinkled, he shook his head and sighed.

"The most important thing in the way of divine runes is talent and character. You can see people by looking at the words. Your hand gestures may seem restrained, but in fact they are so domineering that even the sand table can barely accommodate them. It shows that you are also lonely and unruly in your heart. If you want this kind of character when necessary,

It’s difficult! It’s difficult! It’s difficult to be able to endure loneliness and achieve something on the path of talisman!”

"Although what you said seems to make sense, but..."

Chen Gou looked at the sky, the sun was setting in the west, and he said leisurely: "Can you teach me, that's your problem, master. If master can't do it, I can still go to Dahe Guoshu Sage."

"Bah, is he the only one who deserves to be compared with me?"

Yan Se's face was full of contempt and he hummed: "Young man, do you know who I am?"

Chen Gou smiled and replied: "Old man, do you know who I am?"

"I am the best talisman master in the world, Yan Se!"

"Leather, the greatest divine thunder master in my history!"

Yan Se was extremely angry. He had never suffered such an "insult" since he became famous. He glared and said word by word: "I am a Talisman Master, my surname is Yan and my name is Se!"

Chen Gou glanced at him: "I know your name is Yan Se, who are you trying to scare?"

"..."

After all, Yan Se had nothing to do with Chen Gou, so he sighed and said, "If you can't learn it in your lifetime, will I just keep waiting?"

Chen Gou pondered for a while and replied: "Let it last for one year. If I can't learn it within one year, I will lend you the writing board to read for ten days."

He can't stay here forever, a year is already a long time.

Moreover, if he can't get in within a year, then it can only be said that he is really not the material and has no choice but to give up.

“It’s a deal!”

Yan Se immediately grabbed Chen Gou's hand and slapped it, fearing that he would regret it.

To him, teaching Chen Gou for a year was nothing. If he could teach the best, he would be considered as having half of his disciples.

If you really can't teach it, then you will have to treat it as playing the piano against a cow for a year.

"From now on, you will follow me every step of the way. You will do whatever I do."

Yan Se put his hands behind his back, even leaving the sand table and the peanut candied haws on the wooden stand, and walked forward as he spoke.

Chen Gou nodded and said, "Okay, where are we going now?"

"Red Sleeve Move."

"You're going to take me to a brothel?"

"Nonsense! This is called appreciating the various aspects of life! In the final analysis, all runes in the world originate from life and nature. If you don't go deep into them, how can you know the three flavors?"

Yan Se has a tall and thin figure, with a few sparse long beards under his chin, and a twinkling look in his inverted triangular eyes. His smell of obscenity is extremely dirty, but his face is still upright and awe-inspiring.

Chen Gou suddenly understood and said meaningfully: "So that's it. I finally know why your name is Yan Se."

Chen Gou knew about this great magician's lust for women, but he didn't expect that he would live in a brothel and have sex every night.

Chen Gou also likes beautiful women, but he is not interested in women from brothels.

Xu Wanniang is naturally an exception and cannot be treated as the same.

Therefore, Chen Gou called a young lady who was not a prostitute every day to study Yan Se's talismans with him.

Getting started with Fu Tao lies in observation.

In the eyes of a rune master, any line or trajectory of anything in the world can be transformed into runes.

However, most of the runes are just symbols and do not possess the power of laws. In other words, the power of laws is very small and has no value for research and mastery.

Only a very small number of runes can react with the avenue of law, thus bursting out with unparalleled power after activation.

Therefore, the first lesson of Chen Gou Fu Tao practice is to observe the natural runes that may exist in the surrounding environment.

Although it was boring, Chen Gou was not impatient at all and always persisted patiently.

At the same time, the undercurrent in Chang'an City became even more turbulent.

On a rainy night, Ning Que followed Chao Xiaoshu to the appointment. There was bound to be a bloody battle that night!

However, Ning Que, who already had the bloodline of Bai Ri Shen Zhan, did not have any anxiety in his heart. He was only confident.

In fact, the extraordinary blood in his body gave him an instinctive excitement and excitement for blood and battle.

Among the Xiling Temple, at the request of Xiahou, the powerful men from the Xiling Temple who came to help him solve his troubles also arrived at the capital of the Tang Dynasty almost at the same time.

Just as Chao Xiaoshu and Ning Que were fighting a bloody battle on the rainy night, a woman wearing a red cloak suddenly arrived on the eaves of the main building of Hong Xiu Zhao.

The red cloak on her body was swaying like blood in the rainy night, and an ordinary black belt was tied around her waist. The short and slightly puffy red skirt was not turned up, but it could not cover her naked legs.

The legs are smooth and dazzlingly tempting, and the red boots on the calves are like the tails of koi fish.

She didn't hold an umbrella, but there wasn't a trace of moisture on her body. All the rainwater that touched her body was automatically bounced away by an invisible force.

In her condescending view, in a room in an annex building opposite, an oiran with almost only a gauze covering her key parts was making various postures at Chen Gou's request.

Or Guanyin and Lotus, or wild geese returning to the forest, or holding both hands on the wall...

Chen Gou, on the other hand, carefully observed the shape and lines of each gesture from a few meters away.

There is no doubt that he is following Yan Se's instructions to observe and explore the runes.

In the past few days, his biggest feeling is that the "female" character is really profound and profound, and has endless changes...

Through the open window, the woman in red could clearly see everything happening in the house.

Under the cloak, only half of the face can be seen in profile, as clear as water and as calm as distant mountains. From the look of it, it seems that it has experienced countless vicissitudes of life.

But the slightly raised corners of her lips reveal mockery and a bit of annoyance, and also reveal her true age.

"Is this the expert you talk about who can suppress the high priest of the grassland with a snap of his fingers?" The woman in the red dress did not look back, as if she was talking to herself.

"Exactly, my subordinates have been observing him for five days, there is no mistake."

Behind the woman in the red dress, two figures in night clothes suddenly appeared from the darkness.

The woman in the red dress murmured in a voice colder than Han Yu: "I thought I would be a good opponent, but in the end I was just a lustful person who deceived the world and stole his reputation."

Then……

She raised her right arm with an indifferent expression, pointed her index finger out of the air, and slowly exhaled a very light breath from her slender fingers.

In the windy and cold night, the spiritual energy in the void fluctuated silently, and there seemed to be countless sword energy like ox hairs in the air, which gradually condensed together as they flew forward.

Finally, it turned into a three-foot rain sword, which penetrated through the window with a straight line and passed by the ear of the oiran. The wave caused by it cut off a strand of her hair, but the latter was not aware of it.

It is obviously extremely sharp, but it is silent and transparent. The rain sword continues to move forward, piercing Chen Gou who is still comprehending the character of "female"!

Bang!

At the moment when the rain sword was about to come, Chen Gou suddenly flicked out the middle finger of his left hand, and his nail hit the incoming rain sword exactly.

Then I saw the sword energy collapse and spread like a rain flower rippling on my fingertips, as lightly as if I just dusted it off casually.

Not only could the woman in the red dress see this scene clearly, but the two men in black behind her also saw the entire process. For a moment, the look of horror in the exposed eyes was beyond words.

Crushing a sword energy with one finger may not sound like much, but it depends on who fired the sword energy!

And who is the woman in the red dress?

Ye Hongyu, the Taoist idiot among the three idiots in the world!

His talent is so high that few can compare with it. Although he is young, his cultivation is close to the peak of knowing his destiny. Even Xia Hou is no match for him!

That's why the Xiling Temple sent her to get rid of Chen Gou, a mysterious man who had adversely affected the temple's plans in the Tang Dynasty.

When it comes to strength, Ye Hongyu is far from being comparable to a junior knower like the High Priest of the Grassland.

But who would have thought that her sword energy would be broken by someone with a snap of her fingers?

"Taoist idiot?"

Chen Gou withdrew his gaze from the oiran, stood up to the window sill, stood with his hands behind his hands and looked at Ye Hongyu, and then said in a voice that the other party could hear: "Xiling Temple actually sent you to kill me?"

Ye Hongyu's temperament and characteristics were so distinct that even if it was the first time they met, Chen Gou could guess his identity at the first sight.

Besides her, is there any other woman in this world who can wear a red dress so stunningly?

"How?" An unruffled voice came from under Ye Hongyu's cloak.
Chapter completed!