Chapter 27: The Magical Transfiguration
After sending Kang Guangling away, Master Li excitedly pulled Murong Fu and said, "Son, take a look at my newly learned skills." ”
Murong Fu came to the pavilion and sat down, and Abi pulled Wang Yuyan to the side.
Master Li sat beside the yaoqin, and with the plucking of the strings with his slender fingers, with a bang, an invisible energy suddenly stirred, cutting off a red flower three zhang away.
I saw her pluck the strings again, and another energetic qi flew out, scattering the red flowers, and the bright petals flew down one after another, shaking with the wind.
"Wow! It's beautiful! ”
Wang Yuyan couldn't help but stroking her palms and exclaiming, reached out to pick up a petal that floated over, leaned over and smelled it, the fragrance was overflowing.
Murong Fu was surprised: "Master, are you using the sound of the piano as a medium to emit the energy of internal force?" ”
This can't help but remind him of the scene in a kung fu blockbuster in his previous life, where two old blind men used the sound of the piano to condense their military spirit and kill people, and that scene can be described as quite explosive.
However, he could see that after three zhang away, Master Li's ejected energy would not hurt anything, at most he would cut off the fragile flower stems, and if he hit a person's body, he was afraid that he would not even be able to tear his clothes.
But I have to say that this is a very good idea, if it can condense the morale of the army, it will be really amazing.
Seeing the look of surprise on Murong Fu's face, Master Li said with a slight smugness: "Yes! However, it can only cause a lot of damage within a kilometer, and if it is farther away, the power will become smaller and smaller. ”
As she spoke, she popped up a strong aura on the beam pillar a zhang away, only to hear a bang, leaving a shallow trace on the beam pillar, which was equivalent to the strength of being punched by an ordinary person at most.
Seeing this, she couldn't help but feel a sense of loss.
Murong Fu comforted: "It's just that your internal strength is not deep enough, and when your internal strength is trained to a certain level, you can condense your military qi with the sound of the piano, and the power is naturally extraordinary." ”
Master Li was encouraged, his face was full of smiles, and he said crisply: "Don't worry, Childe, I will definitely cultivate well." ”
Among the three daughters, Master Li practiced the most diligently, and Murong Fu was not worried about this.
"Abi, you've been practicing recently, have you encountered any bottlenecks?"
For Abi, Murong Fu loves from the bottom of his heart, because in the original work, the predecessor experienced the ups and downs of life, and after becoming crazy, he has always been the girl in front of him who never abandons him.
Therefore, he also took special pity on this little girl.
Facing the relationship between the son, Ah Bi's heart warmed, and he hurriedly responded: "There is nothing difficult about the Divine Foot Sutra, but the Nine Yin True Scripture is too profound, and there are still many things that I don't understand. ”
The Divine Foot Sutra basically doesn't need any brains to practice, Murong Fu doesn't care, but the Nine Yin True Sutra, both internal and external, is known as the general outline of martial arts in the world, which is naturally subtle and mysterious.
"If you don't understand something, you can come to me at any time, you can figure it out alone, when will you be able to understand it? It's been so long, and I haven't seen you ask me. ”
Murong Fu looked at her with some reproach.
Ah Bi blushed and said, "The slave is afraid that it will affect the son's major affairs, so she doesn't dare to disturb rashly!" ”
"Do you need to be so restrained with me? Look at Ah Zhu and Shishi, they are not as external as you, just come to me for anything in the future, you are not allowed to find others for big and small things in this village, come to me directly if you have something, understand? ”
Murong Fu deliberately said with a straight face.
Although Abi is introverted and shy, he can also see that Murong Fu is for his own good, and he is greatly moved in his heart.
After accompanying a few girls for a while, Murong Fu went to look at Ah Zhu who was tinkering with the disguise technique, and saw that she had picked up many carved face molds, including not only Murong Fu and Deng Baichuan, but also Master Li, A Bi and Wang Yuyan.
Then she mixed flour, paste, ink glue, and all sorts of things into a milky ointment, and began to apply it evenly on the faces of those molds, and after cooling for a quarter of an hour, she was able to remove a mask of human face intact.
Ah Zhu, who had already discovered Murong Fu's arrival, did not shy away from it, and after glancing at him with a smile, he hid behind the screen.
With the sound of changing clothes, another quarter of an hour or so passed, only to see a delicate and lovely girl in green shirt walking out from behind the screen.
Murong Fu's face changed, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "Abi! ”
But soon, he reacted, and the girl in front of him was not Ah Bi, but Ah Zhu after the disguise.
"Hee-hee! Abi has seen Childe! ”
Ah Zhu smiled at the corner of his mouth, learned from Abi's glutinous voice, and gave Murong Fu a salute.
"It's amazing! Come and show me. ”
Ah Zhu walked over, Murong Fu couldn't help but reach out and touch her face, even the sideburns, outer ears and other parts were seamlessly connected, if it wasn't for the separation from Ah Bi and them just now, Murong Fu couldn't believe that the girl in front of him was Ah Zhu pretending.
Even if he was separated by a mask, but was touched by Murong Fu on his face, Ah Zhu was also shy, and his heart was pounding.
And Murong Fu was only surprised by the ingenuity of Ah Zhu's disguise technique, but he forgot what was wrong with doing so.
"Ah Zhu, your disguise technique is really amazing!"
Murong Fu couldn't help but praise.
Now he has sent all the servants and children of the Murong family to the side of the local officials of the Song Dynasty to be secrets, in order to let them learn the words and deeds of those officials, so that they can rely on the disguise technique Li Dai Taozhuang in the future.
Now we are waiting for Azhu's disguise technique to be completely successful, and we can start exercising the plan.
Hearing Murong Fu's praise, Ah Zhu couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart, and said coquettishly: "Actually, it's not difficult to make a mask, what is really difficult is to imitate a person's expression, demeanor, words and deeds, if even these two points can be done, then it is truly seamless." ”
Murong Fu thought so, nodded, and asked, "Ah Zhu, how long can this mask be kept?" ”
Ah Zhu pondered for a moment and said, "It's about half a year to a year!" If you use it again, it is likely to wrinkle and appear flawed. ”
After all, this kind of thing is worn on the face, often exposed to the wind and sun, and the wear and tear is naturally not small, and the human face will also secrete sweat and oil due to some mood swings or physical reasons, which will also affect the quality of the mask.
Azhu roughly estimated that if the mask is kept for more than a year, there will be a risk of exposure.
After listening to her explanation, Murong Fu encouraged: "It's really hard for you!" Regarding the improvement of the defects of the disguise technique, I will leave it to you to worry about it, if you need anything, just mention it to Brother Deng or Brother Bao, and I will let them fully cooperate with you. ”
"With the words of the son, Azhu will be relieved!"
Ah Zhu's beautiful eyes lit up slightly, and she smiled sweetly.