Chapter Forty-Seven: Draw a Pattern, I Have a Relationship with You

"I think you all know at least how to write a hexagram name, so write down the hexagram name that you think is the most impressive. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Let's play a game, I guess you'll write that hexagram. ”

He is a teacher, and he does whatever he says to the women below, and each of them writes a hexagram.

Zhao Jiayan stood in front of Chu Ke on the far right, "What you wrote is Xun hexagram?" ”

Chu Ke was stared at by Zhao Jiayan, his face flushed, and he nodded slightly.

"Ah......h

The rest of the women exclaimed.

Zhao Jiayan smiled and stood in front of the eldest sister, "The eldest sister should be Kun hexagram." ”

"Yes, Mr. Zhao." The eldest sister got up and said respectfully.

"Please sit down, I guessed right."

Further down, Tianxian is a dry hexagram, Li Mei is a hexagram, quiet is a separation hexagram, and the other three women each divided the following three hexagrams.

None of them guessed wrong.

"You must be wondering why I guessed the hexagram you wrote!"

The women nodded violently.

"Hehe, the rest is very simple, you are exactly eight, and among the five I know, the personality corresponds to exactly five hexagrams, so I guess you will write this hexagram. I don't know the other three, but I guessed roughly from the impression you gave me, and I didn't expect to guess it as well. ”

But what does that mean? It is about gossip corresponding to one of us, but what does this indicate? ”

"Fate, this shows that you have a fate with this hexagram, or a talent. Don't believe me, when I teach you the hexagrams, you'll know if it's what I said. ”

Eight patterns are matched with gossip, he thinks it is fate, these eight people are just matched with gossip, and it is fate.

"Maybe it's fate." Zhao Jiayan thought silently in his heart.

Thinking about it this way, he figured out whether someone had specially arranged this.

In this matter, people are probably always inseparable from certain laws, and this is fate. Everyone should live their own lives, don't think so much.

"Okay," Zhao Jiayan clapped his hands to draw the attention of the women to the right path, "We officially started learning the Bagua Pattern." Because the time is too short, and you each have a fate for a certain hexagram, then I will teach you a hexagram pattern separately. ”

He walked up to Tianxian first, "Tianxian, you trust me the most here, so let's start with you." ”

"What should I do?" Tianxian raised her head and asked Zhao Jiayan.

"Close your eyes, and I'll paint the dry lines on your eyebrows, and when you see them in your mind, you're in the door. More practice in the future will do. ”

"Okay, boss, please get started." Tianxian closed her eyes.

Zhao Jiayan took off the drawing knife placed on his waist and held it with his right hand, and first strangely clicked on each of the five fingertips of his left hand.

Strangely, a droplet-sized bead of blood appeared on all five of his fingertips.

Li Mei saw Zhao Jiayan moving her left hand casually, and the blood beads just didn't fall down, and the beads of her eyes popped out.

Although it is not the first time to see Zhao Jiayan's paintings, this magical phenomenon of breaking the common sense of physics still makes her feel mysterious.

Zhao Jiayan first shocked Jing Jing and the three female soldiers he didn't know, so as not to cause trouble.

Seeing that their mouths were bigger than eggs, he smiled in his heart, "It works well." ”

Removing external interference, Zhao Jiayan began to draw dry lines on Tianxian's eyebrows with a drawing knife.

The blood beads stained with the thumb are painted on the root of the dry lines, and then the last four parts of the dry lines are drawn on Tianxian's eyebrows by taking the blood of the fingers in turn.

After drawing the last stroke, Zhao Jiayan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Tianxian's eyebrows had a finger-sized dry line in his skin.

This forcibly draws the tattoo on the center of the eyebrows and imprints it directly into the minds of others, in order to reduce the time it takes for the recipient to learn to draw the tattoo. In addition to blood and vitality, this method consumes its own lifespan.

Not much, just five years less.

Tianxian's body trembled the moment the dry lines entered her brain, and she didn't move anymore, and she didn't know what she was doing with her eyes closed. The other seven women all craned their necks to look at Tianxian, not knowing what the situation was now.

Suddenly, a trace of the aura that made them tremble appeared on Tianxian's body, as if they saw the lord of heaven and earth, and this aura was immediately received, and their bodies involuntarily had the urge to kneel and worship.

Fortunately, this breath was only for a moment, and they were able to react in time to support their already weak legs.

In the small courtyard, there were more than a dozen soldiers roasting the meat of various mutant beasts, and suddenly their hearts were suffocated, as if they were going to be suppressed this day.

It felt fleeting, but yet so real, that they looked at each other and saw the horror in the sisters' eyes.

At this time, Tianxian was feeling the lines that appeared in her mind, and the blood-colored lines that grew upwards in the void like vines were entwined.

This pattern has its own properties that enhance the properties of all things.

She only glanced at it, and fell into a deep understanding of the tattoo.

Zhao Jiayan felt the breath of Tianwen, and knew that he had successfully branded the pattern into Tianxian's mind.

He walked up to the eldest sister and smiled lightly at the heroic and maternal brilliance.

The eldest sister smiled back, very dignified and charming.

She closed her eyes, but Zhao Jiayan lost her mind for a few seconds because of her laughter.

A mature woman, she is still a beautiful officer in a high position, and the power of her laughter is absolutely wonderful to kill Zhao Jiayan.

If Zhao Jiayan hadn't had a Tai Chi heart, he would definitely lose his mind for a few minutes.

Zhao Jiayan, who reacted, coughed lightly, and drew a Kun pattern on the eldest sister's eyebrows with a straight face.

Li Mei was most concerned about her eldest sister, and she saw Zhao Jiayan's distraction and her slightly bent body when she drew lines.

"A slightly bent body? I think I've seen this pose before? Li Mei searched for the memories in her head, and finally, her face turned red and her teeth clenched.

"Isn't this how men behave when they react, the same posture as boys who look at themselves when they are exercising!"

After drawing the Kun pattern, it was determined that the eldest sister with closed eyes had successfully obtained the inheritance of the Kun pattern, and Zhao Jiayan moved her body to Li Mei.

Li Mei blushed and lowered her head.

She closed her eyes and saw that there was something out of place somewhere in someone, and her mind was clouded for a while.

The sharpness of the veins stabbed her awake, and the blood-red sharp streaks were like the sniper bullets she fired, with the aura of destroying everything.

Zhao Jiayan sat on the ground, looking at the eight beauties with their eyes closed, feeling a little embarrassed.

This only blames himself for being a man, and his reaction is too normal.

He extricates himself in his heart.

The head is a little dizzy, that's a lot of blood loss. Weakness in the body is a manifestation of insufficient vitality in the body. People are sleepy, and their eyes are squeezed together, which is a sign of lack of energy.

After judging his physical condition, Zhao Jiayan glanced at the closed and locked door, and made sure that no one would come in, so he tilted it to the ground.

"I'm too sleepy, I'll sleep first."

The body consumption is too great, and Zhao Jiayan sleeps very soundly. Vaguely, he felt someone pick him up, and the familiar herbal smell made him tilt his head and find the most comfortable position to continue sleeping.

Tianxian blushed and hugged the dishonest head to the master bedroom on the second floor.

After covering him with a quilt, Tianxian walked out gently.

The entire second floor was emptied, and the first and third floors, as well as the front yard and the back yard, were full of people from the Feifeng Brigade.

They were guarding a man until he slept until he woke up naturally.

Losing forty years of life is not unacceptable for Zhao Jiayan. It can allow them to learn the Bagua pattern early, and it can also contribute to human beings early. As for your lifespan, you can slowly fill it with vitality in the future.

It's just that the eldest sister is preparing to repay his teaching in a special way, a very special, more fragrant and glamorous way.