Driver Liu was so frightened when he heard this, and hurriedly said, "Don't dare, don't dare!" ”

Feng Shuying smiled and said, "You can dare." ”

Coach Liu: "......"

He thought that Feng Shuying who was smiling like this was so terrifying!

His instincts told him nothing good.

Feng Shuying took out another talisman from his arms and stuck it on his forehead, his mind went blank in an instant, and he stood up with a demented expression.

Feng Shuying was very satisfied with the effect of the rune paper.

After she came to this world, she was still a little worried that this body would not be able to draw talismans.

After she tried it, she found that although this body did not practice the Dao Technique, this body was very suitable for learning the Dao Technique.

In addition, she was a rare genius in the Daomen for a thousand years before she crossed over, and she could learn all kinds of Taoist techniques as soon as she learned them, and she was also familiar with all kinds of mental methods.

It's not difficult for her to pick it up here and learn it again, but right now, this body is a little weak, and many Dao techniques can't be used.

The only thing that surprised her was that this body was very pure, and the talisman was better than her own body.

These talismans were painted by Feng Shuying in a night, and this speed might make people who have cultivated Dao Techniques for many years hit the wall.

She clapped her hands and said, "Dare to calculate me? I'm going to kill you! ”

Someone next to him clapped his hands and said, "Well, it's really beautiful." ”

Feng Shuying's body trembled when she heard this voice, because this voice was too familiar!

It's Jing Moye.

She turned around with difficulty, and saw Jing Moye standing there dressed in white.

He was dressed in white and was not stained with dust, and a pair of peach blossom eyes with no temperature looked at her with a little banter.

Just looking at his appearance, he is a peerless son who is as gentle as jade.

It's just that Feng Shuying knows how bad his temperament is, and it is definitely not a good thing to appear here at this time.

She asked, "Did the prince know that I was in danger today and came to protect me?" ”

But she was scolding in her heart, the dog man was stalking me! It's shameless!

Jing Moye said lightly: "Protect you?" You're thinking too much. ”

"This king just wants to see the liar spirit show his true face, after all, only the real danger, the liar spirit will show its true strength."

"It's only in a deserted place, and if you catch it right, you can't find an excuse to pretend to be a fool."

Feng Shuying: "......"

Can this dog man speak?

What is a lying essence?

Ahh

She is obviously a good young man who talks about five things and four beauties, but in order to survive, she strategically covers up some facts.

She asked him, "What do you want to do?" ”

Jing Moye didn't answer and asked: "Who did you learn your Xuanmen technique?" ”

Feng Shuying raised her eyes and looked at the sky: "Xuanmen technique? What is the Xuanmen Technique? Haven't heard of it. ”

Jing Moye snorted lightly and said, "It's still pretending, what is this?" ”

After he finished speaking, he pointed to the talisman paper pasted on the door of the big man's head.

Feng Shuying said with a smile: "This is what the prince said!" Is this a Xuanmen technique? I really don't know. ”

Jing Moye looked at her coldly, wanting to see when she was going to make it up.

Feng Shuying said very calmly: "Isn't this thing something that people are born with?" Still need to learn? ”

Jing Moye: "......"

Would she like to hear what she was saying?

His voice was a little colder: "This king's patience is limited, and he has spent too much time on you. ”

"If you insist on seeking death, then it is no wonder that this king is not to blame."

After he finished speaking, he slowly pulled out the sword in his hand: "Do you say that this king directly cut off all your hands and feet, or slowly Ling Chi?" ”

Feng Shuying: "......"

She knew that he really did this kind of thing, after all, he was an out-and-out crazy critic.

She hurriedly said: "Lord Wang, don't be so fierce, you have something to say!" ”

Jing Moye ignored her, and when the shuriken was unsheathed, it made a clanging sound, as if it was cut in Feng Shuying's heart.

Feng Shuying hurriedly said: "I actually don't understand one thing all along, why do you have to prove that I am a member of the Xuanmen, Lord Wang. ”

Jing Moye glanced at her obliquely: "Because if you are a member of the Xuanmen, it means that you are still a little valuable." ”

"If you weren't from the Xuanmen, you would be able to die now."

Feng Shuying had a headache: "But I'm really not from the Xuanmen, am I from the Daomen?" ”

Jing Moye: "......"

Is there any difference between the two?

He raised his eyes to look at her: "You answer the king's question truthfully, and if there is a word that is not true, the king will kill you." ”

Feng Shuying raised her hand and said, "Okay, the prince asks." ”

Jing Moye said in a deep voice: "Who taught you to draw these talismans?" ”

Feng Shuying sighed, she wanted to tell him that she had crossed over, these were all things she had learned in her previous life, and the key was that she couldn't say anything about it.

No, even if she did, he wouldn't believe it.

She reached out and pinched the blade of his sword and said, "These are really what I was born with. ”

The sword in Jing Moye's hand was directly pointed at her throat: "You dare to lie!" ”

Feng Shuying: "......"

She knew that he would never believe her if she told the truth.

She crossed over is equivalent to being born with it, which is a skill brought by the previous life.

She took a deep breath and said, "I knew that I said this and believed it, but this is true." ”

"These techniques in the Daomen have always paid attention to fate, who can learn and who can't learn it, it is determined by talent."

"The prince is well-informed, have you ever heard of the bard of heaven?"

Jing Moye looked at her suspiciously.

She explained: "It's just a person who originally didn't have anything in his head, but when he had a serious illness, he had a lot of things in his head, and suddenly he would memorize a lot of poems. ”

Jing Moye's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, remembering a Zhiwei painting book he had read many years ago, which mentioned this kind of thing.

When he saw this story before, he thought that the author was really capable of, and this kind of story could be made up.

Now that he heard Feng Shuying mention this, he still felt that she was talking nonsense, after all, she was a liar and did not have a word of truth in her mouth.

She opened a pair of sparkling eyes and asked expectantly: "The prince didn't deny it immediately, that is, he heard about it!" ”

She tried to get closer to him, but the tip of the sword against her throat immediately stabbed her throat, causing a tingling pain that made her shiver with the cold blade.

She stepped back, reached out and tugged at his sleeve and said, "I can't tell anyone about this, because if I do, others will think I'm sick in the head." ”

"But what I'm saying is really the truth, in the whole world, maybe only the prince can really understand me!"

"Lord Wang, you are my bosom friend!"

Jing Moye: "......"

He originally believed her words when he met her eyes, and as soon as her "bosom friend" came out, he didn't believe a word again.

He was decisive in his life, and there was nothing that made him difficult to choose, but the woman in front of him made it difficult for him.