413. Chapter 409 New 0383 Chapter Heroine Stop, I Have Calcium Deficiency Since I was a Child
Li Mengnan carried the sleeping Tiangong Zhizi and Tiangong Xiashu to the bedroom bed one by one, then turned and returned to the living room, poured two cups of tea, and placed one of them on the coffee table in front of the dog-faced woman.
It seemed that the dog-faced woman couldn't get used to sitting on the sofa, so she dragged the single sofa to the side and knelt down directly in front of Li Mengnan. Her upright posture was full of the ancient Japanese style.
"It seems that you are willing to talk to me now."
"Do I have any other choice?" Li Mengnan shrugged helplessly.
"Where did you get this sword... Oh, it should be the practice method of "Sword Heart Sword Technique"?" The dog-faced woman seemed not good at communicating with others. She did not have any comfort and only talked to herself.
"Can I ask why you must know this?"
Li Mengnan deliberately pretended to be vigilant, and quickly arranged all the known information logically in his mind, inferring the possible pros and cons of different answers.
"You don't need to know this." The dog-faced woman obviously didn't want Li Mengnan to know too much inside information.
But it doesn't matter, because Li Mengnan has already guessed a thing or two from the conversation between the other party and the woman with the whiteboard.
This dog-faced woman seems to be looking for her past master, and "Sword Heart Sword Art" is the only clue she has found about her old master so far.
This scope has been reduced very narrowly - so far, apart from him, there have only been two masters of "Sword Heart Sword Technique". One is the sword cultivator disciple who created the concept, and the other is the nameless person who perfected its technique.
Big demon.
Since the dog-faced woman can see that "Toothless" is the heart sword condensed with the power of will, it means that the "Sword Heart Sword Technique" she understands should be a complete practice method.
In this way, the identity of her former master will be revealed.
The nameless monster trapped in the phantom prison.
Now that he has understood the different positions of the two parties, Li Mengnan will naturally not commit suicide by telling the truth, but he still has to think carefully about how to cover up this lie.
"I can tell you, but you must promise not to talk to a third person besides you and me." Li Mengnan tried his best to delay time with nonsense, and quickly organized suitable words in his mind.
"I can guarantee it." The dog-faced woman didn't notice Li Mengnan's little trick at all, and nodded as she assured her.
Li Mengnan picked up the teacup and stared at the emerald green leaves floating on the water, as if he was lost in reminiscing about the past. In fact, he was trying his best to control his eyes from drifting left and right, so as not to be spotted by the other party.
"This cultivation method was passed on to me by a mysterious person, probably about a month ago."
The fingers of the dog-faced woman placed on her knees trembled, as if she was trying her best to suppress her inner excitement.
However, she still remained quite cautious, and did not completely believe what Li Mengnan said because of this, and continued to ask: "Is that person a boy or girl, and what does he look like?"
"She is a girl who looks a bit mixed-race. She has an oriental appearance. She is estimated to be around eighteen to twenty years old. She is very beautiful. She always speaks slowly and unhurriedly. She feels a bit like an artistic young woman..."
Before she finished speaking, the dog-faced woman suddenly jumped onto the coffee table, grabbed Li Mengnan's shoulders with both hands, and asked urgently: "Where is she now?!"
Li Mengnan was so painful that he was sweating profusely. He felt that his whole shoulder was about to be crushed by the opponent. He bared his teeth and said, "Stop it, heroine. I have been deficient in calcium since I was a child, and I can't stand your enthusiasm..."
The dog-faced woman realized that she had lost her composure and immediately let go of her hand, but she did not return to her original position. Instead, she kept her current posture and sat directly on the coffee table, kneeling down.
The woman was extremely tall, and the pair of fat rabbits were right in front of Li Mengnan's face. The visual impact of "watching the ball" at such a close distance was simply unparalleled.
Demon spirits generally do not want to take the initiative to come into contact with humans, so they are minimally affected by humans. Unless they are demon spirits that have been mixed in the human world for a long time, most of them are not bound by human ethics and morality.
Although the dog-faced woman noticed something strange in Li Mengnan's eyes, she didn't care. She was not human in the first place, so she naturally didn't have the sense of shame that only humans have.
"Where did you meet that girl?" the dog-faced woman asked in as slow a tone as possible.
"Huaxia, Yu Province, Sanshan City."
Telling the answer word for word, Li Mengnan secretly added in his heart - deep in the consciousness of my brain.
"Huaxia? Henan Province? Sanshan City?"
The dog-faced woman seems to be able to speak some Chinese, but her pronunciation is very weird and the meaning can only be barely understood.
Li Mengnan couldn't see the expression on the other person's face at the moment behind the mask, but he could still feel that the woman's eyes were staring at him, trying to judge the authenticity of the information through the subtle expressions on his face.
He looked at her calmly, without worrying about what the other person would see.
After all, except for concealing the specific location of the nameless demon spirit, everything he said to the dog-faced woman before was true.
No one is better at telling lies than an illusionist, and the most perfect lie in the world is actually the truth taken out of context.
After confirming that what Li Mengnan said was "the truth", the dog-faced woman's previous cold attitude softened a little, and she nodded slightly to him, as if to show her goodwill.
"She is still the same as before, she likes to go to crowded and lively places..." The dog-faced woman raised her head, her tone seemed to be a little sentimental, paused, and said softly to Li Mengnan: "I believe you should know what you are getting.
I have to say that you are very lucky, not everyone who meets her can get an opportunity like you."
"Yeah, actually I'm very grateful to her too."
Li Mengnan smiled.
What he said was indeed a lie. If the unknown demon spirit hadn't taught him the "Sword Heart and Sword Art", he wouldn't have been able to save Xiao Baoer's soul.
"Although her character is a bit weird, she is a very good... person."
The dog-faced woman was obviously distracted. Although she stopped in time, Li Mengnan still heard the beginning of "lord".
For some unknown reason, she didn't seem to want others to know about her master-slave relationship with the unknown demon.
"Has she been with you for a long time?" the woman asked.
"No, I haven't seen you since you taught me this practice method."
"Did she say where she was going?"
Li Mengnan spread his hands regretfully.
The dog-faced woman nodded, obviously not surprised by the answer.
In her opinion, Li Mengnan was just an insignificant passerby in her master's long life. Perhaps for some reason, her master looked at him differently, but he was not worthy of her master's long-term stay.
"By the way, remember not to mention me or the questions I asked you to anyone." Before leaving, the dog-faced woman told Li Mengnan seriously.
"Why?" Li Mengnan asked subconsciously.
"Because if my enemies find out, not only will I die, but you will die too."