Even if there is no task about perfect sword drawing now, Li Xitong is very sure that this sword is perfect sword drawing.

In less than twenty minutes, Chen Mo instructed himself to use tens of thousands of sword draws to trigger a perfect sword draw by accident!

"Is this genius?"

For the first time, Li Xitong felt that his expression management was not in place, and he could obviously feel that his smile was a little stiff.

"It's all Teacher Chen's good teaching."

"Try again." Chen Mo's eyes were looking forward to it.

After taking a few breaths, Li Xitong waved the rattan again, but the feeling just now disappeared again.

"Your wrists are too tight."

"Strength to live."

"Don't be too deliberate, you were very casual just now."

"Don't use what you have in your hand as a sword, you are one!"

Chen Mo picked the thorns and flicked the rattan with his fingers from time to time, and he didn't know what was the standard for correcting.

Ten minutes later, Li Xitong stopped dejectedly.

"Do you think you have talent?" Hearing Chen Mo's irritable voice, Li Xitong's heart trembled, recalling the fear of being dominated by Chen Mo on the set.

Sure enough, as soon as he looked up, he saw Chen Mo with a black face, and his eagle-like eyes were staring at him.

She subconsciously shook her head in a daze, even forgetting that she could blow the dog head of the person opposite with her bare hands.

"Heh, even hit yourself, how can you succeed!"

Chen Mo's tone was even more stern.

"Of course you have talent!" Li Xitong blinked his eyes wide, a little doubtful that he had misheard, this guy had changed his sex?

But soon she knew she was thinking too much.

"It's just not much," Chen Mo's action of pinching his index finger and thumb together was so heart-wrenching, "only one point." ”

Li Xitong finally managed to control himself not to crush the rattan in his hand.

"Impatience! I don't know the summary, I don't know the analysis, I just know how to try my luck. ”

"I doubt that you actors have all bought their academic qualifications, but in fact, they haven't graduated from elementary school at all!"

Chen Mo became more and more energetic, "I can't even learn, learning skills is a skill in itself, haven't you ever thought about how you learned acting?" ”

"Analyze, imitate, generalize, verify, modify, summarize, don't you understand?"

The corners of Li Xitong's mouth twitched, and he was speechless for a while.

"How did you get that sword just now, have you ever wondered, why even you know that sword is correct, why? Yes? ”

Li Xitong hung his head, the rattan squeaked, and he came back, the big devil came back.

"Alas!" The reprimand stopped abruptly, and Chen Mo sighed, "Sure enough, no matter how much it looks like, it's just a dream." ”

Li Xitong gritted his teeth and forcibly endured that not a single rattan was pumped on Chen Mo's mean stinky mouth.

I don't know if I felt the murderous aura or felt that I was too much, Chen Mo's tone softened.

"Actually, you've done a good job, just ...... with me" Chen Mo frowned a little painfully, "It's not the same as what I saw you in my dream, maybe my request is too outrageous." ”

As soon as he talked about the dream, Chen Mo became very heavy, and the light in his eyes disappeared little by little, and in just two sentences, it was like a different person, looking depressed.

He hesitated and walked behind Li Xitong, and actually directly held Li Xitong's wrist in a very ambiguous posture.

Li Xitong was shocked, his eyebrows and eyes were instantly murderous, and he turned his head suddenly, but what he saw was a pair of black eyes that were distracted.

The force from the big hand wrapped around his wrist is negligible, and he can easily break free with a little force, but he doesn't know what's going on, and he actually lets this force pull his arm to move slowly.

The rattan slashed an intoxicating arc in front of his eyes at an extremely slow speed.

Over and over.

The anger on Li Xitong's face subsided unconsciously, and he finally closed his eyes.

Whether it's the faint warmth of the wrist or the even breath of the neck, you can no longer disturb your mood.

At this time, the only thing that existed was the "sword" in his hand.

The palm at the wrist didn't know when it quietly left, but the blade without traction still moved according to the previous trajectory, becoming more and more fluid.

Whoosh –

The sound of breaking the air increased as the speed increased, and finally it became loud.

The trajectory has also changed from fixed to arbitrary, Li Xitong feels unprecedentedly beautiful, the sword drawn thousands of times a day has finally undergone a transformation at this moment, just a slight change, it is two worlds.

She even resonated with the fictional biographies she had seen.

"It's all true, and it's all fake."

"There is no strongest sword move, and there is no strongest sword momentum, the sword that appears at the right time and in the right place is the most perfect sword!"

Just as Li Xitong was savoring the pleasure brought by the perfect drawing of the sword, Chen Mo's voice woke her up.

"That's it."

Li Xitong opened his eyes, but saw a handsome face that turned pale again.

"Congratulations," Chen Mo's smile brightened again, "I want to retract that sentence just now." ”

Li Xitong tilted his head, a little unresponsive.

"More than a little."

This sentence is of course talking about talent.

Li Xitong didn't speak, but the corners of his mouth slowly curled.

The two of them just looked at each other, and their smiles were the same as they had seen each other for the first time in the morning, one brighter than the other.

The only thing that is uncertain is how much performance is in each other's smiles at this time.

……

Looking at Li Xitong's disappearing shadow, Chen Mo started the car.

It wasn't until the car drove out of the city that he slapped the steering wheel with his palm, and the smile of the optimist became wild.

"Hahaha-" He couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart anymore, and the hearty laughter in the carriage lasted for a full dozen seconds before it gradually subsided.

"It worked! It really worked! ”

Just now, Li Xitong offered to continue communicating the script tomorrow, and showed extremely strong interest in the dream he was talking about.

"She's already believing in me, at least eighty percent!"

Thinking of Li Xitong's several changes, Chen Mo couldn't control his smile.

The heartbeat, eyes, tone, subconscious movements, including that distraction-free physical contact, and even the safe distance between the two of them, all have visible changes with the naked eye!

"What will you do next?"

If he didn't guess wrong, Li Xitong would try to wake himself up next.

Chen Mo couldn't help but look forward to it.

The success of the prophet's plan is far beyond imagination, and the most important link that I can control can be said to have been won.

"Extreme Inheritance!"

Chen Mo's planning is very strong, and he has a corresponding treatment plan for everyone who appears in the doomsday simulation, except for Gu Qingsheng, who was raised in captivity early, the most important thing is Li Xitong.

It can even be said that Li Xitong's importance now faintly surpasses that of Gu Qingsheng.

"The rewards obtained from the simulation are too random to be used as icing on the cake."

"Li Xitong is different here, I can even estimate the approximate combat strength when the treacherous fog breaks out."

"This is my guarantee!"

Thinking of this, Chen Mo fell silent again, "I don't know if she can learn to draw a sword in the Extreme Realm, otherwise I will really have to play with my life." ”

"Today is the 20th, and I just completed the first Polar Realm Sword Drawing, and at this speed, I will be able to complete the Extreme Realm Sword Drawing Task when the mist comes."

But.

"I'm going to be squeezed dry ......"