Wei Tian transmigrated and found himself in a Xianxia novel, only to realize that he was the big villain who was constantly slapped in the face and bloodily abused by the protagonist from beginning...
Chapter 331: Face Changing Master Wei Changtian
The moonlight was vast, pouring down in front of the three people.
"Squeak~"
"Big Brother, Grandpa."
The door was suddenly pushed open, and Ah Gou poked his head in and asked quietly, "Aren't you guys finished talking yet?"
"No."
Wei Changtian smiled and waved his hand: "Go eat for a while."
"But I'm already very full."
Agou patted his belly and frowned in distress: "I can't eat anymore."
"Then go to bed."
"oh"
"Squeak~"
The door closed and the room became quiet again.
After taking another look at the silent old Zhang, Wei Changtian drank a sip of tea, still thinking about the story.
Although this story answered many of my previous questions, there are still many questions that remain unanswered.
For example, where did the communication token engraved with "Kuailong" come from?
For example, has Bai Dian ever looked for Old Zhang?
For example, the secret behind the Tiaoyue Sword. Hmm? Suddenly, Wei Changtian frowned and realized something.
"Old Zhang, since the Moon-picking Sword is so weird."
With a thump, Wei Changtian dropped the teacup on the table. He glared at Old Zhang and asked, "Why do you still want me to practice? I'm so sorry that I still call you Master! Is this how you harm your own apprentice?!"
“.”
Faced with the sudden questioning, Old Zhang was stunned at first, but soon he angrily retorted: "What do you mean by harming you! I just asked you to practice sword, not to use this sword technique!"
"Is this human language you're talking about?!"
Wei Changtian was immediately furious: "Why would I practice sword techniques that I can't use? Is this just for nothing?"
“It’s okay to use it once in a while.”
Perhaps because he knew he was in the wrong, Old Zhang's voice was not as confident as when he had argued with Wei Changtian before: "The Moon-Picking Sword has its pros and cons. At least it may save your life at a critical moment. Besides, do you think it's that easy to practice to perfection?"
"Humph! I'm gifted!"
Wei Changtian curled his lips: "If you hadn't told me the shortcomings of this sword technique now, I might have mastered it in a year or two! By then, I'll be a psychopath, who can I turn to for justice?!"
"Psychosis?"
Old Zhang had never heard of such a new word, but he roughly understood what Wei Changtian meant.
The little white beard that was left trembled slightly, and it was obvious that he was very angry at Wei Changtian's disrespectful behavior.
After all, when he gave the sword manual of Tiao Yue Sword to Wei Changtian, he only wanted to give the latter an additional means of saving his life.
But who would have thought that this evil disciple would practice so quickly, and in just a few months he had already reached the Pure Green Realm, even faster than he was back then.
Huh? Thinking about it this way, this evil disciple seems to have a good talent for swordsmanship. "Well, this matter is considered inconsiderately by the master"
"What do you mean by considered?"
Wei Changtian glared: "This is entirely your problem!"
“.”
Looking at Wei Changtian who was not giving in, Old Zhang took a deep breath and forced himself to not argue with the junior.
After adjusting his mood for a long time, he spoke again.
"Okay, okay, it's my fault, okay?"
"But I will not let you suffer any loss. How about this? I will teach you Bai Dian's unique skill, the Falling Sky Sword, and we will forget about this matter now, how about that?"
"Falling Sky Sword? Let me think about it."
Wei Changtian did not agree immediately, but instead called up the system interface to search.
[Falling Sky Sword (first 35 moves): Sword Technique (Heavenly Level). The moves are wide-open and wide-closed. Practicing them can greatly increase the practitioner's understanding of the way of swordsmanship. 500 points]
[Falling Sky Sword (36th Style): Sword Technique (Pseudo-Immortal). No description yet. Purchase permission not yet enabled]
???
Are you kidding me?
I haven't figured out the "immortal level" of the Moon-Picking Sword yet, and now there's a "pseudo-immortal"?
What the hell is this? A rating between the heavenly level and the immortal level?
Is it really necessary to make it so complicated?
"Well, Old Zhang, have you only learned the thirty-fifth move of the Falling Sky Sword so far?"
After a moment's silence, Wei Changtian raised his head and asked Old Zhang: "Is there anyone in the White Palace who has learned all thirty-six moves?"
"Of course."
Old Zhang nodded proudly: "All the previous masters of the White Palace can perform all thirty-six moves."
"Then how did they die?"
Wei Changtian quickly asked: "Did they all go crazy and die suddenly?"
"you!"
Old Zhang stared at Wei Changtian in amazement, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.
"What nonsense are you talking about, you evil disciple! All the palace masters of the White Palace are doing well! Even if they died, it was a good death!!"
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"real?"
Wei Changtian confirmed with some concern: "You didn't lie to me, did you?"
"No!!"
Old Zhang was so angry at this time that he began to doubt his life.
He was just about to start cursing, but Wei Changtian on the opposite side changed his expression in an instant, as if he was performing Sichuan Opera face-changing.
"Hey, Master, don't be angry, I'm just asking casually!"
"Since you want to teach me such a unique skill, there is absolutely no reason for me to refuse!"
"I will do my best, study hard and practice diligently! I will never let you down!"
“.”
From "you" to "you old man", Wei Changtian's attitude changed so quickly that both Old Zhang and Li Wutong were dumbfounded.
Especially the latter.
When had she ever seen Wei Changtian be so "flattering"? For a moment, she even wondered if she was hallucinating.
But obviously, there will not be such a realistic illusion.
Looking at the extremely "hypocritical" flattering smile on Wei Changtian's face, as well as the smug look as if he had gotten something great, Li Wutong was shocked and couldn't help but think of the extremely cold silhouette from an hour ago.
At that time, Wei Changtian was surrounded by long swords, and he did not show any fear when facing a third-rank warrior as a fifth-rank warrior. Anyone who saw him would probably praise him for his "magnificent bearing".
But now. Oh my God!
How could there be such a strange man in this world? A quarter of an hour later, the "secret conversation" between the three of them finally came to a temporary end.
It was already too late today, and Yama Luo had not shown up in the past few days, so Wei Changtian decided to rest at Longmen Inn for one night and return to Fengyuan tomorrow.
Walking out of the room with Li Wutong, the entire inn was very quiet.
Under normal circumstances, with a princess like Li Wutong around, the inn should be cleared out.
However, Longmen Inn has a special location. There is no other inn within dozens of miles. If others cannot stay here, they can only sleep in the wilderness.
Li Wutong has never been very particular about ostentation, so he did not order everyone to be driven away.
Everyone was very well-behaved and almost all stayed in their own rooms, for fear of accidentally bumping into Li Wutong.
But there are always one or two who "seek special treatment".
"Master Wei, this person insists on seeing you, please see"
On the way back to the room, two officers and a young man found Wei Changtian.
Wei Changtian had an impression of this man. He was one of the bandits who sent Old Zhang out of the desert.
"No problem."
Waving his hand to signal not to stop him, Wei Changtian looked at the man and asked, "Brother, what can I do for you?"
"Master Wei."
Upon hearing this, the young man knelt down on the ground with a plop.
"I want to serve you, sir!"
(End of this chapter)