There is probably only one person in the world who can have such a disguise and appear in the back of the academy.
The true king without form is Zhu Yourong.
"Am I not good-looking?" Chu Xiu looked at Zhu Yourong who had regained his true appearance and raised his eyebrows slightly.
Zhu Yourong curled his lips and said, "You are very narcissistic."
"I am called self-aware." Chu Xiu said leisurely.
Zhu Yourong shook his head secretly and directly told his reason for coming, "Shaoyun wants to see you."
"Um... I went to Wuzhou recently and just came back today." Chu Xiu paused and explained.
"I know you are not here, and I also guessed that you should have left with Mr. Fourth." Zhu Yourong whispered.
Chu Xiu asked: "Did something happen to the boss lady?"
Zhu Yourong whispered: "She opened the mechanism on the Tianqi Sword and wants you to go to Zhonghuang Mountain with her."
"Zhonghuang Mountain? Tell me more specifically." Chu Xiu was curious.
Zhu Yourong said: "The real mausoleum of Emperor Daqian Wu is in Zhonghuang Mountain.
When the ancestors of the Mo family built the mausoleum for Emperor Wu, they seemed to have a premonition that he might be silenced, so they carved the essence of the Mo family's organ skills in Emperor Wu's mausoleum, and left a copy of Emperor Wu's mausoleum in the Apocalypse Sword. Agency map..."
"The boss lady wants me to take her to Emperor Wu's mausoleum to see the essence of Mo's organ skills?" Chu Xiu said thoughtfully.
Zhu Yourong nodded slightly and said softly: "She is the only descendant of the Mo family. She originally thought that she had completely inherited the Mo family's mechanism skills. Only recently did she discover that the real Mo family's mechanism skills were recorded in Emperor Wu's tomb."
"Tomb robbing... is both a dangerous job and a technical job." Chu Xiu whispered.
Zhu Yourong remained silent.
This is not just as simple as robbing a tomb, this is robbing the emperor's tomb, and it is also the tomb of Emperor Wu.
Emperor Wu has passed away for more than a thousand years, but there are still a large number of tomb guards, which is enough to explain everything.
"Is she in a hurry?" Chu Xiu asked.
Zhu Yourong whispered: "She is anxious. She probably wants to see you and confirm your attitude."
Chu Xiu raised his eyebrows slightly, "What you said, why do I feel that she has fallen in love with me."
Zhu Yourong blushed and gave Chu Xiu an angry look.
"Tell her not to worry first, the mechanism technique is engraved on Emperor Wu's tomb and will not be lost." Chu Xiu muttered, "When the master comes back, I will ask about the situation.
Then we will decide when to go tomb robbing. "
"Okay." Zhu Yourong nodded, feeling greatly relieved.
Chu Xiu looked at Zhu Yourong's pretty face and said, "Are you anxious to go back?"
Zhu Yourong was startled and asked calmly, "What's wrong with you?"
"I want to see your disguise up close." Chu Xiu sat up and looked at Zhu Yourong's red lips, "By the way, I want to hear your ventriloquism."
Zhu Yourong's eyelids were slightly lowered, and a blush appeared uncontrollably on her cheeks. She vaguely felt that Chu Xiu's eyes were a little hot.
"Who do you want to see?"
"Well~, let's start with the boss lady."
Next.
Under Chu Xiu's gaze, Zhu Yourong's face changed, and seemingly in an instant, he turned into the look of the boss's wife, Mo Shaoyun.
For a moment, Chu Xiu was in a daze, thinking that the person sitting next to the bed had always been the boss's wife.
"Can I put my palm against your face and feel the changes in your skin?" Chu Xiu was sincere and made a slightly excessive request.
Zhu Yourong lowered his head, his eyes flashing like autumn water, and he neither agreed nor objected.
When she saw Chu Xiu stretched out his right hand, her heart started pounding.
"Return to your original appearance." Chu Xiu smiled.
Zhu Yourong didn't respond and silently used his skills. The skin and bones on his face showed slight changes.
Putting his right hand on Zhu Yourong's cheek, Chu Xiu faintly felt a regular rhythm and couldn't help but be surprised.
"Change another face." Chu Xiu said and placed his left hand on Zhu Yourong's cheek.
At this moment, Zhu Yourong, whose heartbeat was already racing, almost suffocated. His cheeks felt hot, as if it had reached Chu Xiu's hands.
Under Chu Xiu's command, Zhu Yourong's pretty face kept changing, sometimes male and sometimes female.
What surprised Chu Xiu the most was that Zhu Yourong's eyes seemed to change slightly with the changes in his cheeks.
"It's amazing, it's not enough to describe it." Chu Xiu praised.
Zhu Yourong whispered: "You can let me go."
Chu Xiu grinned, "I haven't seen enough yet."
"It's getting late." Zhu Yourong's pretty face was hot. She always felt that Chu Xiu had some evil intentions, but she had no evidence.
"Then...will you come back tomorrow night?"
"……Um."
"..."
Zhu Yourong blushed and left.
Chu Xiu held his face in his hands, feeling the fragrance and residual heat, like flower petals brushing against his face.
The next day, early morning.
After Chu Xiu drew his sword three thousand times, he led Duoya Cailin to the medicine garden of seventh senior sister Duanmu Yaoyao.
After having breakfast, I briefly talked about Duoya Cailin's situation.
"Extend your arm." Duanmu Yaoyao glanced at Chu Xiu.
Chu Xiu stretched out his arm, knowing that the seventh senior sister wanted to take his pulse and see what was going on inside his body.
After a while.
Duanmu Yaoyao withdrew his hand and muttered: "The cold poison in your body has become very thin, and it is still gathering in the Dantian..."
Chu Xiu nodded slightly, "I have built a foundation in martial arts and found a path of cultivation that is unique to me."
"Very good." Duanmu Yaoyao commented, then raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you interested in competing again?"
"Uh..." Chu Xiu paused and asked, "Compared to what?"
"You are now invulnerable to all poisons. How can I, your senior sister, prepare a medicine that will poison you?" A sharp look flashed in Duanmu Yaoyao's eyes.
She has never forgotten her loss to Chu Xiu last time.
Duoya Cailin's eyes shone brightly, and she instantly fell in love with this charming seventh gentleman of the academy.
A stiff smile appeared on Chu Xiu's face, and he wanted to say, is this a competition? You are trying to find an opportunity to poison me.
"It's okay, but there is a condition." Chu Xiu said.
"Say." Duanmu Yaoyao looked at Chu Xiu.
"The poison you prepare must have an antidote."
"It's a deal."
Chu Xiu slipped away.
This seventh senior sister still has some resentment towards him.
"Come to the top of the mountain." A plain voice suddenly sounded in Chu Xiu's ears.
"Second Senior Brother Wang Quan..." Chu Xiu narrowed his eyes and stepped forward.
Ever since he became a disciple of the Back Mountain, he and his senior fellow apprentices have gotten along fairly well, but he has never been alone with this second senior fellow apprentice.
There is a lake on the top of the mountain, and the second gentleman, Wang Quan, is fishing.
"Second Senior Brother, are you looking for me?" Chu Xiu asked directly when he came to the lakeside.
Mr. Er said: "Do you know why people outside call disciples from the back mountain as sir?"
Chu Xiu thought for a moment and said, "Because our master is the dean."
Mr. Er said: "Because every disciple from the back mountain will teach the disciples from the academy once."
"Teaching?" Chu Xiu was startled. This was the first time he heard about it.
"Think carefully about what you can teach the disciples of the academy." Mr. Second said, "Whether it is the inner academy or the outer academy, there are some older disciples. They are well-informed and their strength is far beyond yours." New disciple."
"What does Second Senior Brother mean, if I go to teach, these older academy disciples might challenge me?" Chu Xiu asked.
Mr. Er said: "You want to use them to establish your authority. You want to let the inner and outer courtyard disciples understand how big the gap is between them and the back mountain disciples."
Chu Xiu raised his eyebrows slightly, thought for a moment, and asked curiously: "Did Brother Twelve defeat all the older disciples?"
Tang Jiabao's strength is pretty good, but Chu Xiu is confident that he can resolve the battle with one sword.
"When he was teaching, all the disciples in the inner and outer courtyards of Suzaku Academy were fighting for the latrines." Mr. Second said.
A strange look flashed in Chu Xiu's eyes.
"If you learn from Xiao Twelve, you will fall behind." Mr. Er said, "Every disciple in Houshan is unique."
Chu Xiu nodded thoughtfully, "I understand, when will it start?"
Mr. Er said: "You go down from the front of the mountain, and Suzaku Academy will gather all the disciples to listen to your lectures."
Chu Xiu smiled and said, "I happen to have to go to the inner courtyard to do something."
With that said, he walked directly towards the peak.
"You are looking down on Suzaku Academy." The second gentleman's voice was cold.
Chu Xiu's footsteps remained the same, and Youyou said: "You are looking down on the master's eyes."
The second gentleman was startled.
"For such a pretentious opportunity, waiting a moment longer would be an insult to my integrity."
Before Chu Xiu went down the mountain, he looked back at Mr. Er, grinned, and said so.
Mr. 2: “…”
