For the tourists in front of the World Trade Tower, today is an extremely exciting day, and now they are not only witnessing a very exciting barber competition, but also seeing their idol Lu Chengfeng, who has taken out their mobile phones to invite friends and take pictures.

Some people are happy and some are worried, for Lin Zhongzheng, Liu Yueru and their party, the mood is extremely anxious, seeing that a minute has passed, but Lin Jiawei has just finished cutting his hair, and the time is too late, they can't wait to fly up and help Lin Jiawei, even if it is to do their own thing.

Lin Jiawei clearly felt a drop of sweat on his forehead slowly running down his cheeks, taking away the sweat overflowing on his face, flowing faster and faster, until it reached his chin, turning into beads of sweat and dripping down.

"I'm not reconciled, I'm really unwilling to lose like this, is the honor of the family really going to be ruined in my hands, am I really going to become the sinner of the family? I don't want to! If only I had asked Nezha to learn three heads and six arms..."Lin Jiawei was very reluctant in his heart, and even regretted it a little, but when he thought of this, he was suddenly stunned, and even thought with some joy: "By the way, although I can't have three heads and six arms, but I have no problem with two hands, although my hands are not enough, but I have a fixing technique, and the combination of the two is equivalent to one more person to help, so do it." ”

I think that at the beginning, when I was casting the Sancai Sword Formation, although I controlled the three swords, I mainly relied on the formation, so I couldn't use it with one heart, and I finally barely did it with my powerful divine sense, but now Lin Jiawei has comprehended the mystery of the Great Avenue of Beauty, and his divine sense has broken through, as if he has been able to use two hearts and two purposes, even in the cultivation realm, very few people have it, and the owners are all heaven-level masters who specialize in cultivating the power of the soul.

Lin Jiawei picked up a long-handled comb on the table with his left hand, and at the same time began to run the Great Yan Sword Formation Technique in his body, and slowly reconciled his left hand in a counterclockwise direction. Then the speed gets faster and faster, and finally the color and consistency of the hair dye are adjusted at a speed that is imperceptible to the naked eye, and the desired state is achieved.

The right hand is also at a speed that is difficult for ordinary people to reach, picking up the hair that he wants to trim. Then he directly used the fixing technique to fix it, and then used the razor to fine-tune it to achieve extreme perfection, and even felt that the speed had surpassed that of the Sun family's shadowless hand.

Lin Jiawei saw that the hair dye in his left hand had been adjusted to almost the right one, so he picked up the hair cut on the side and put it directly into the dye tray. Apply the color directly, and once you know that it is evenly applied, you can blow dry it directly with a hair dryer on the dyed hair.

Lin Jiawei looked at these hairs that were fixed by himself, and was very satisfied, the reason why he used the fixation technique was of course to prevent the hair from being blown away.

The second reason is that as we all know, you should never use a hair dryer for coloring, because hair dye heating process needs to be moisturized, and hair dryer heating will blow off the moisture in the hair. The coloring effect is not good, so what you have to do is to lock the moisture in your hair firmly so that it will not be blown away by the heat.

However, at this time, Lin Jiawei felt that he was about to reach the limit, which was to use two minds, and at the same time to perform the fixing technique, and to deal with the hairstyle at a high-intensity speed, in such a state, not only the body, but even the heart felt tired, but this qiē could not hide his heartfelt joy for the haircut.

Lin Jiawei didn't know. How much did his actions affect the people around him, the fans who were originally chasing stars noisily quieted down, and watched Lin Jiawei unbelievably cutting his hair at that speed that ordinary people couldn't believe, as if the picture was suddenly fast-forwarded by 32X. Lin Jiawei couldn't be captured at all.

"Husband, is that guy above Superman?" A girl pinched the arm of the man next to her and asked a little sluggishly.

And the man next to him was unconscious, and muttered, "It should... Right. ”

Liu Yueru looked at Lin Jiawei's movements, and her eyes directly appeared with admiration. I was overjoyed. She found that the current Lin Jiawei is simply handsome, and she directly threw off that Lu Chengfeng's little fresh meat eighteen streets, which is worthy of the person she likes.

Lin Zhongzheng was also dumbfounded, he really couldn't believe when his son was so powerful, and even suspected that the other party had stolen the Sun family's shadowless hand, so he couldn't help but look at Sun Haifang.

However, the latter's expression told him that it was not the Sun family's mastery, so why, could it be... Lin Zhongzheng chuckled in his heart, and then his face showed a look of ecstasy, as Lin Zhongzheng, who has a family history of hundreds of years, has naturally heard that there are cultivators in this world, could it be that his son is a cultivator?

The most shocking thing was Sun Haifang, originally he had reached the last time, as long as he cut a little, his work was really perfect, but he was horrified to find that Lin Jiawei's hands had disappeared in his eyes.

Yes, it is gone, the speed can no longer be captured with his eyes, his first reaction is his own family heirloom, but it was quickly overturned, even if he is now a cultivator, with the support of the heart method, this speed is far less than Lin Jiawei's speed, not to mention the accuracy, he had a bold and wild unbelievable idea in his heart, but he had to admit that Lin Jiawei was also a cultivator, and even cultivated higher than himself.

Sun Haifang suddenly had some difficulty accepting this fact, but the next moment, he was really hard, it turned out that he was about to cut the last knife, but after being distracted by Lin Jiawei, he cut it with a knife, directly destroying the original perfect hairstyle, and then Sun Haifang had the urge to cry, and quickly came back to his senses and tried his best to mend it.

The three judges on the judging bench all stood up, Zhao Yihai's inner fluctuations were no worse than Sun Haifang's, and he was even a little panicked in his heart: "Isn't this a dual-purpose technique that only soul cultivators above the heavenly level can have, how can this Lin Jiawei use it, what is his origin, I am really stupid, if it weren't for his great background, how could the great elder be willing to give up his seat to a cultivator who only has a Xuan-level lower grade, I am really a pig, it seems that I will have a good relationship with Lin Jiawei in the future, Even being a pawn is infinitely useful. “

But the other two judges were really impressed by Lin Jiawei's craftsmanship, and they were very anxious to see what kind of hairstyle they made in the end.

Zhang Hengda even burst into tears, thinking of his original dissuasion, he couldn't help but feel ashamed, this is the shadowless hand! It's really a shadowless hand! In the twilight of old age, you can see the real stunt in the world! It's really a death without regrets.

Lin Jiawei no longer cares about the reactions of the people around him, and now he only has a haircut in his mind, and he devotes himself to the haircut, his hair has been dyed and trimmed successfully.

I looked up and scanned the time, and I was secretly relieved in my heart, there was still the last minute of time, and I still had coiled hair and hair transplantation left, and the most difficult and time-consuming hair dyeing had passed.

Lin Jiawei had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he used the magic of looking at the almost transparent pink on this model, his right hand began to coil his hair, and his left hand interspersed with the dyed hair planted on the other party's scalp.

Not only that, Lin Jiawei used the mystery of beauty that he had just comprehended, and watching the hairstyle gradually take shape, he was surprised to find that the pink luck on the model's head had darkened little by little.

This discovery made Lin Jiawei a little dumbfounded, and the pink slowly darkened, doesn't that mean that her luck is increasing, could it be that her haircut can already change her luck?

With a "poof", the host announced the end of the game.

"Whew~" Lin Jia breathed a sigh of relief, Nima was much more tired than fighting, his clothes were soaked with sweat, and his whole body was warm, but no matter what, it was finally done.

Lin Jiawei turned his eyes to look at Sun Haifang, who was extremely angry just now, to see if he had also completed the game, but he didn't expect that Mr. Zhang Hengda would walk in front of him with a slight tremor and bow down! (To be continued.) )