Chapter 137: The Bewitching Woman VS The Black-bellied Man! 7
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Chapter 137: The evil woman vs the sinister man! (7)
As Li Sifang said, breaking one's mind means stealing. Once the theft is broken, it will be like a pony learning to walk, and things will come naturally.
After Si Wuxie's guidance yesterday, her control of the pen has made great progress. When she started writing today, the meaning of the words naturally focused on every stroke on the paper. Yu Mo watched her pen flow away from the side.
, nodded with great satisfaction.
"The basics of characters are nothing more than horizontal, vertical, left, right, hook and dot. This horizontal line may seem simple, but it is the most basic. If you can understand the secret, this horizontal line is your sword, your knife.
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Knowing that what he said was the meaning of his writing, Xiao Yao raised his face and nodded gently to him, "Xiao Yao knows!"
Without saying any more, she lowered her face and continued writing.
I drew that line again and again on the paper, but in my heart, I imagined that line as her sword, her knife, imagining that stroke cutting through the air, cutting everything apart...
On the white paper, that simple stroke gradually took on a powerful air.
On the tip of the pen, a hint of red light gradually became apparent.
As she gently lifted the pen, as soon as the pen tip touched the white paper, she heard a soft squeak, and the white paper filled with one word cracked and split straight into two halves from the tip of the pen.
After straightening the paper, Xiao Yao wanted to pick up the pen again.
"Okay!" Yu Mo's voice sounded in time, "That's it for today. If you continue writing, you will collapse. Now go and pick up a book you want to read!"
"Thank you, sir!" Xiao Yao put the pen back to its original place, relaxed his body, and realized that his body was so exhausted. Not only his physical strength, but also his spirit felt like it was about to be drained.
After struggling to climb up to the eighth floor, Xiao Yao easily found the book on elixir prescriptions that he had been looking forward to. He took it in his hand without ceremony and walked downstairs step by step.
Yu Mo no longer knew where she had gone, and the piece of paper she had filled with words had also disappeared. Xiao Yao looked around in confusion, and finally turned around and walked out of the library.
Putting the book in his arms, Xiao Yao walked slowly towards the river. He was in the woods, and through the gap between the tree trunks, he saw Si Wuxie sitting on the grass with his back to the woods, chatting in a low voice with Xiao Lu Yu'er.
What.
Looking at his background, Xiao Yao frowned slightly.
Then, she slowed down her pace, quietly approached behind Si Wuxie, and suddenly raised her hand to hit him in the back of the head, with the sword coming menacingly.
"...I'm still a little scared when I say it, but fortunately Xiao Yao is fine..."
Listening to him whispering to Xiaolu Yu'er, Xiao Yao's fingers stopped dangerously less than half an inch away from his hair.
"Xiao Yao?!" Turning around, Si Wuxie looked at Xiao Yao who appeared behind him, with a look of surprise on his face. After a moment, he quickly got up and asked her to sit next to him, "You are hungry, come on, eat."
Thing, you have an injury on your hand, please don’t drink today..."
Seeing him carefully delivering the food to her hands and thoughtfully taking out fruits and snacks from the basket... Xiao Yao felt a vague sense of self-blame in his heart.
I am really too sensitive. How could such an innocent young man become a Chonglou?
Everything is just a coincidence!
Chonglou had excellent martial arts, so it was impossible for him not to feel her attack. If Si Wuxie was Zhonglou, then there was no way he could still be so calm at this time.
After confirming all this, Xiao Yao finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Does your hand still hurt?" Si Wuxie raised his eyebrows at her.
"Much better!" Xiao Yao recovered his thoughts and smiled at him.
The two of them finished their meal chatting and laughing. Si Wuxie picked up the empty basket on the ground and stretched out his palm to Xiao Yao on the ground, "You can't practice any more in the afternoon like this. Come on, I'll take you to a fun place."