Chapter 5 Misunderstanding

When the pear blossoms fell, Mr. Mingyue learned to wear various masks, tried to change nearly 100 kinds of clothes, and learned to cook pharmaceutical grass porridge.

Mingyue smiled and said, "Old man, it turns out that Yirongjutsu is very simple. Look at me now, I can dress up whatever I want, but it's a little slower to dress up, and the technique is not as fast as you."

The old man Tianya sneered: "Do you want to act on the stage? Even if you act, your current level is still at the stage of running the trap. How to make up the truth.

Mr. Mingyue said strangely, "Please give me some advice."

The old man Tianya said leisurely, "Your figure is the best choice. Put on my carefully made masks, put on these clothes, and make slight modifications. As long as you don't move, it looks really good from afar, but do you learn the sound and manners?"

The bright moon is stunned.

The old man Tianya said again: "Sound is not like not for the time being. You pretend to be a solemn Buddha, but when you walk, you still swagger. It's still the son's score. Pretending to be a maid, she looks like that coldly, and her movements are full of flaws. She only looks disgusting and has no beauty.

Mr. Mingyue was unhappy and said with a wry smile, "So, the younger generation has to learn the behavior of these hundreds of people and change their voices."

The old man Tianya said coldly, "Exactly."

Mingyue is like a mute eating Huanglian. She muttered, "How long will it take to learn this all? What's more, and some characters have never seen it. How to learn it?"

The old man Tianya cut off and said, "I've seen it. You young people have a lot of experience, and I don't blame you. From today on, make two pots of tea every morning and evening to learn to speak from me. During the day, I will teach you the behavior of all kinds of people in the world."

Mr. Mingyue frowned and sighed, "Have you finished learning in your life?"

The old man Tianya glanced at him and said, "Why are young people so disappointing? It's not like us who rushed to learn everything when we were young. You know, if you get to the world with a slight flaw, it is likely to be a murder."

Mingyue was silent and sighed that in order to accept his apprentice, the old man coaxed and scared him like a child, and made the outside world fall into chaos. Unfortunately, he was invincible in the world.

So I remembered a very important question: "Old man, when will I practice swords?"

The old man Tianya said disdainfully, "It doesn't matter if you don't practice, it's important to study hard."

Mr. Mingyue said urgently, "That's not true. My swordsmanship is very good. Isn't it strange when it is abandoned in the face of hostile war?"

The old man Tianya said slowly, "You have to practice the sword and take time to practice it yourself. There is a pine-patterned ancient sword here, which is used to burn charms as a Taoist priest. It's not me to hit you. With your martial arts and internal strength, it's okay not to draw a sword in the three thousand worlds. If you can frighten the other party, a sword is still the same sentence, but it will die faster."

Since then, Mr. Mingyue followed the old man Tianya to practice pronunciation all day long, and the behavior of all kinds of people. In the pear blossom valley, from the pear blossoms fell to the green pears on the trees to the yellow Dengdeng.

Mr. Mingyue had to make two pots of tea to moisten his throat in the morning and evening, then he had to make three pots and four pots, and then only needed half a pot in the morning and evening. The old man Tianya laughed and said, "You learned so fast. You are really talented and dexterous."

Mingyue said with a wry smile, "It has been half a year since I came to Lihua Valley. I have really become a disciple of Liyuan, practicing vocals and acting every day."

The old man Tianya said righteously, "I have studied the art of changing appearance all my life, not only to avoid hatred, but also to be able to incarnate tens of millions and do many things."

Mr. Mingyue nodded and said yes, "I've almost learned it at this moment. Can I get out of the valley?"

The old man Tianya said lightly, "It's far away. You can't practice your voice, but you have to continue to imitate and behave. In a few months, you may have a small success."

Mingyue said dejectedly, "I'd better teach me light skills. Maybe I'll learn it faster."

The old man Tianya nodded and sighed, "It's just that if you want to catch up with the first-class masters of the world, you have to take several years of cold and heat."

Mr. Mingyue no longer said anything. Whenever he danced his sword, the old man Tianya sometimes watched from sidelines. He just shook his head and sighed. Even he broke more than a dozen blades in the First World War of Wuhua Building. The old man just nodded slightly, and Mingyue was even more discouraged.

In a blink of an eye, autumn has passed, and the end of the year is approaching.

It's snow all over the day. The bright moon gets up early and pushes the door. The cold wind blows. Looking out, the mountains and the sky are the color, and they are wrapped in silver. It's so beautiful.

Mingyue was overjoyed and couldn't help but be heroic. After hurriedly washing, she also put on a snow-white robe and knocked on the door of the old man Tianya and said, "Old man! Get up and watch the snow.

It's so easy for the old man Tianya to have a good dream and sleep. Where can he get up? He hesitated: "Hmm! Go and have a look. How hot the quilt is. What's the beauty of the snow?

Mr. Mingyue took his sword, rushed into the wind and snow, used the light skills taught by the old man, and glided on the snow. He had never been so happy.

Go straight to the hillside at the other end of the valley, the pear blossom forest is also dense, the white snow is pressing on the branches, the sword light flies out, and the snow flies down like the Milky Way.

Mr. Mingyue chose to practice swords here. He specializes in attacking the flying snow in the sky, and rotated around to drive snowflakes to fly, which was very pleasant.

As I practiced, I suddenly heard very small footsteps on the top of the mountain. Someone whispered, "Huh? Sister, listen, there seems to be a sound of sword wind breaking through the air.

Another replied, "Look, someone is practicing swords on the hillside."

Mr. Mingyue hurriedly stopped and looked up. There were about two faint figures, one in red and the other in blue.

The bright moon is strange. Since I came to Pear Blossom Valley in late spring, I have never seen anyone come. Usually, I only get along with the old man Tianya day and night, and I have been depressed for a long time. Today, I can't help but be surprised to see people coming in the wind and snow, but after all, I am more happy than doubt and run up happily.

The two people on the top of the mountain were going to go down to see what happened, but the man who practiced the sword ran up. Their vigilance darkened, and both of them did not move and stared on.

The woman in red is younger than the woman in blue and calls her sister in blue: "Do you know where he comes from? Or where have you seen it?"

The woman in blue was puzzled and said, "I didn't see how to determine the way others came from the light skills."

The woman in red said, "Oh, no way, sister, take a closer look. You must know him."

The woman in blue said strangely, "It seems that there is a prince. Why do you have this question? Say I've seen him? What kind of system is it?"

The woman in red smiled secretly and said, "Look, you haven't seen a white face running to you with a smile."

The face of the woman in blue changed color, and she couldn't help but feel angry.