Liu Ruyan hasn't gone to school for a few days, she is naturally smart, her studies have never been a problem, and it is Liu Zhengkun's school, she is even more free to come and go, and no one cares.

Liu Zhengkun didn't tell her the truth, afraid that she wouldn't be able to withstand such a big blow, although her heart is very strong, after all, she is still a girl with flowers, who is not afraid that her fate is in the hands of others.

Bai Qing agreed to Liu Zhengkun to help find out the person behind the Gu, the difficulty can be imagined, it is difficult.

The information on suspicious people provided by Liu Zhengkun alone is more than 100 pages, not counting those who are not in the stream.

There are so many things that I can't get started.

Bai Qing shook his eyes, calmed his thoughts, and pushed open Liu Ruyan's door.

Liu Ruyan practiced calligraphy in the room, a piece of rice paper was spread on the desk, and the brush dipped in thick ink rotated with the wrist, and a pair of vigorous and advantageous masterpieces were born, and the air was filled with the fragrance of ink.

Bai Qing's action of opening the door was very light, for fear of disturbing Liu Ruyan's rest, and when she saw her practicing calligraphy, she had a new understanding of this rich lady.

"Miss Liu has a lot of hobbies, and she can also calligraphy."

Liu Ruyan concentrated on writing, and did not find that anyone broke in, heard someone speak, and the work that was about to be completed was immediately scrapped, and at the moment of closing the pen, his wrist flicked, and the tail was lengthened at the end.

Looking back, I saw that it was Bai Qing, Liu Ruyan's apricot eyes were wide open, not everyone could enter the eldest lady's boudoir without permission, and even Liu Zhengkun had to get permission to come in.

"You're a ghost! There was no sound coming in. Liu Ruyan complained.

Qianqianyu held a brush in her hand, her long hair was tied up at will, her neat bangs looked a little messy, and her beautiful little face was full of unhappiness.

Bai Qing didn't apologize for his recklessness, and walked straight to the side of the bad work that had been disrupted by his words.

The girl's unique body fragrance mixed with the fragrance of ink came to her nose, and the looming graceful figure and white skin like snow made Bai Qing a little intoxicated.

"The body is strong, the words are rigorous, meticulous, it seems that Miss Liu is the essence of the depth, but Young Master Liu's words are known for their thinness, bone strength, and physical strength, from this point of view, it is almost hot."

Bai Qing is like a calligrapher, giving her some pointers on her works.

Liu Ruyan learned calligraphy at the age of three, and worshiped the famous calligraphers of Tianjiu as a teacher, with his talent for a little knowledge, calligraphy expertise is growing day by day, and even the president of the Tianjiu Calligraphy Association also commented on her words as "such as a dragon going to sea, magnificent; Like a phoenix spreading its wings, it travels thousands of miles".

The words are completely inconsistent with people, how can a weak girl write such broad words.

The school also because of her call, opened a calligraphy club, naturally she also served as the president of the club, and the students who joined the club were countless, if the threshold was not raised, the calligraphy club might be suspended because of overcrowding.

What is Bai Qing, who has just come down from the deep mountains where the news is closed and the transportation is inconvenient, how can he casually evaluate the masterpieces created by such a genius who will become a wizard in the calligraphy world in the future.

"You know what? If you hadn't come in quietly, how could there be such a stroke in the end, just these nine words, casually thrown on the street, may cause a robbery. Liu Ruyan put the pen back on the shelf, "It's a pity, the last pen was ruined for you, and I won't care about you for the sake of saving me." ”

Bai Qingxin said: Heh, people are not big and not small, and they really regard themselves as calligraphy masters.

Liu Ruyan pushed away the small stone slab pressed on the rice paper, and was about to throw the bad work into the trash, Bai Qing stretched out his hand to stop it: "Wait a minute, let me take a good look, such a manuscript, I don't know how much value it will be after you become famous, how can you say that you will throw it away." ”

"If you want it, then I'll give it to you."

Liu Ruyan was generous, folded the rice paper in half a few times, and sent it to Bai Qing's hand.

Bai Qing spread out the paper and put it back on the desk, confused.

"Don't you want to? What are you putting back in? ”

The word is a good word, but it is a pity that it is stained with flaws because of the white blue, and he wants to remedy his mistakes.

"I'll help you get some rest, and then your handwriting will be perfect." Bai Qing said with a smile.

Liu Ruyan is even more confused, rice paper is tough and moist, light but not slippery, rubbed and folded without damage, strong ink moisturizing, once stained with ink, how to repair, it is difficult to use something to suck the ink out.

Bai Qing said again: "You turn around, I'm afraid you will be frightened when you see it." ”

Liu Ruyan smiled disdainfully: "Hmph, what to pretend, the ink has been soaked into the paper, unless there is a miracle." ”

Bai Qing ignored her disdain, still with that calm expression, believe it or not, I only do what I want, and I will believe it when you see it.

Liu Ruyan was only half-convinced, since her leg was healed, there has always been a question lingering in her mind: Is Bai Qing an immortal?

It may be that she has seen too many myths and stories, and she has never seen any miracles happen with her own eyes, but it will not be less to let this rascal demonstrate, and if she can't do it, she will laugh at him as a big joke.

Wait for Liu Ruyan to turn around, with his back to Bai Qing, for three or five seconds.

Bai Qing wasn't sure if he could do it, he wanted to give it a try, even if he failed, he should make a joke with Liu Ruyan.

True Qi wandered in the palm of his hand, and with a little force, the ink that had not yet dried flew away from the paper and fell into Bai Qing's palm, Bai Qing put his palm on the inkstone, and the ink floated down and merged into the inkstone.

"Alright, success."

Liu Ruyan didn't peek, she thought that this Bai Qing was at most just coaxing people, when she turned around and saw that the last stroke on the rice paper was almost perfect, the whole word seemed to be tightened in the middle palace, radiating from the inside to the outside, stretching horizontally, such as rowing oars, such as supporting boats, the spirit was grand, the atmosphere was lofty, and the artistic conception jumped on the paper.

His brows furrowed slightly, and his expression was surprised.

Is this still the same picture I wrote just now? The answer is yes, only with minor modifications.

Bai Qing quietly looked at Liu Ruyan's expression in a daze, he also thought that it might cause a little cognitive illusion to Liu Ruyan, but he didn't expect that the impact would be more than a little.

After a long time, Liu Ruyan woke up from the perfect masterpiece created by the two of them, and looked at Bai Qing with two eyes.

Is this a dream? How can it be done, is this emaciated person in front of him still a person?

Like a ghost on the side, like an immortal guiding the way.

Liu Ruyan only felt a chill coming from her back, took Bai Qing's hand and began to check, there were no flaws, nothing, I'm afraid she wasn't ready to bet with Bai Qing, it was just a time to turn around.

"Are you a god? How did you do that? ”

Liu Ruyan's crystal clear eyes flickered, and he looked at Bai Qing, who was more unfamiliar than familiar.

Bai Qing still looked like he was not surprised when he encountered something, as if it was a matter of course for such a thing to happen, and there was nothing to be surprised about.

"I can tell you, don't panic too much, that will not be good for your health, and your current health is not good."

Liu Ruyan took two steps back, sat on the bed, only felt that the sky was spinning, there was a feeling of dizziness, and her hands pressed her temples.

Bai Qing thought she was unwell, and asked with concern, "Miss Liu, are you okay?" ”

Liu Ruyan smiled and said, "Mr. Bai, your trick is very fast, you are a magician, right?" ”

Magician? In Liu Ruyan's cognitive world, there can only be this kind of explanation.

Bai Qing didn't come to help her repair a slightly flawed masterpiece, he wanted to tell her that she was sick, if she told her directly, Liu Ruyan would definitely not be able to accept it.

Step by step, speed is not enough.

"Magic? You say it's magic, of course it's not, it's kung fu, I'm a martial artist. ”

This explanation may make Liu Ruyan accept it quickly.

Liu Ruyan still couldn't figure it out, how could she remove the ink that had been air-dried.

"You still don't believe me?"

"I still don't believe it!"

"What don't you believe?"

"I don't believe you just removed the ink from the paper."

Bai Qing must believe her own words, so that she can find the traits of the Gu poison from her body, the characteristics of the person who is under the Gu, and the Gu poison in her body can be resolved.

"Well, you sit here and take a good look, and when you see something incredible, don't scream."

Liu Ruyan shook her head, and the ponytail behind her head swayed playfully from side to side.

"Don't scream."

Bai Qing looked at the things in the room, there was a bottle on the desk, Bai Qing walked over and took it in his hand, looked through it a few times and put it on the edge of the table, walked to a place three meters away from the desk, and adjusted his standing posture so that Liu Ruyan could understand.

Liu Ruyan didn't know what he was going to do, and he didn't blink his eyes.

Surrounded by arms, a stream of true qi was transported to his right hand, and the palm of his hand was facing the bottle on the side of the table, and the true qi swam, and the bottle "swished" and flew steadily into Bai Qing's hand.

Liu Ruyan was startled at first, and the slightly open cherry mouth added a bit of weirdness to her frightened face.

"Ah......h

Bai Qing covered Liu Ruyan's mouth, he didn't want Liu Zhengkun outside to misunderstand, and the scream was covered back as soon as it came out.

"If you don't scream, you don't count."

If I knew it, I wouldn't give you a long insight, Bai Qing put his finger to his mouth and motioned for Liu Ruyan to be quiet.

Liu Ruyan nodded, and Bai Qingcai let out a long sigh of relief.

"How did you do that?" Liu Ruyan still has some doubts, it is impossible for a normal person to do it.

Bai Qing still said the same thing, "I am a martial artist, these are all kung fu." ”

"Even if it is, what do you want to say? You're not going to come and make me happy by magic, are you?"

Finally won the trust, Bai Qing can finally throw the question out, and must make Liu Ruyan, who is poisoned by Gu in his body, believe every word he says.

"You should believe what I say now."

"I believe it."

"Actually, I'm here to tell you that you're sick."

Liu Ruyan stood up from the side of the bed and shouted, "You're sick." ”