Li Banfeng looked at Zhao Xiaowan who appeared on the paper, wearing armor, a long sword hanging on her waist, three-dimensional facial features and delicate figures. Without turning on the golden Qing's hair, Li Banfeng could not see that this was a "literary person" created using techniques.

What about using Jin Qingqiu?

Li Banfeng drove Jin Qing to moderate intensity, walked around the "Wenziren" and vaguely saw the flaws.

There are words on this "Zhao Xiaowan" and two lines of text can be seen on the armor on her back: the red makeup does not cover the hero's bones, and the rouge tiger is so powerful that it is the Eight Deserts.

These are the beauty pictures’ evaluation of Zhao Xiaowan, and the two sentences that impressed Li Banfeng the most.

After opening Jin Qingqiu's hair a little wider, Li Banfeng saw other words again. All the descriptions of Zhao Xiaowan on the beauty picture appeared on the "Writing Man".

"Can you fight?" Li Banfeng asked.

"Zhao Xiaowan" looked at Li Banfeng, and a cold light flashed between his eyebrows and eyes.

Li Banfeng asked again: "Do you have any skills or martial arts?"

"Zhao Xiaowan" continued to stare at Li Banfeng, but never responded.

Why doesn't she speak?

Li Banfeng thought for a moment and came to a conclusion that "Beauty Picture" did not describe Zhao Xiaowan's language, which led to Zhao Xiaowan's lack of the function of speaking.

He walked around the "Wenzi Man" and found an important thing on her back.

It's a hole, a very regular hole.

Li Banfeng looked familiar with this hole, very much like a round hole on a record.

Li Banfeng opened the "Wenziren"'s stomach and saw that there was indeed a record sticking to her waist.

Why do "Writing Man" have records?

There is no record related to the phonograph in "Beauty Picture", and the author of this book cannot know that Zhao Xiaowan has transformed into a phonograph.

Li Banfeng was fascinated by the sight. The "Writing Man" suddenly turned around and looked at Li Banfeng.

A chill came and Li Banfeng shivered.

Is this a response to good fortune and avoid bad luck?

Could this "literary person" bring danger?

It’s just that the product of the golden house hides its beauty and should not have much combat power.

Li Banfeng looked at the eyes of the "Wenzi Man" and tried to tell her intentions from her eyes.

After a while, Li Banfeng stopped moving.

Gloves were shocked and shook Li Banfeng gently: "Boss, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?Boss,

The head of the family!”

"Don't shake!" The judge angrily shouted, "He's frozen."

Gloves were startled: "How could it freeze?"

The judge's pen brewed for a while and said a long line of words: "It was written in that book, the morning glow reflects the snow, and the eyes are like the cold pond to temper the stars.

Isn’t this Han Xiu? He kept staring at her, it would be strange if he didn’t get cold!"

"Isn't this a fool? When did the headmaster become a Han Xiu!" Gloves then shook Li Banfeng, "Headmaster, wake up."

"I told you, don't shake it!" The judge stopped the gloves, "This cold cultivation technique is okay. He can crack it. If you knock him down and break it, it will be troublesome."

Heishipo New Land, Sanpan River, Shu Wanjuan stood on the river channel and talked to Nian Shangyou: "A mere minor injury, no serious injury,

Brother has been worried all these years."

Nian Shangyou said, "When I heard that the Marquis was in danger, Lord Qiao was very worried and told me to come and have a look."

"It's not a problem to be in danger, I just had some disputes with the bad disciples, and taught him some lessons in anger." Shu Wanjuan looked at the resentment and sorrow beside him, with a little contempt in his eyes.

Shu Wanjuan had fought with Zhou Wencheng before because the entanglement between him and He Jiaqing was exposed. Now that he was injured in this matter, Shu Wanjuan would definitely not tell Nian Shangyou, let alone Qiao Yi.

This matter was repaid with grievances. He saved Shu Wanjuan and also handed over many ghost servants. He must let the court know that at least he had to be credited.

But Shu Wanjuan did not have the idea of ​​seeking credit for his grievances and sorrows. He and Nian Shangyou were concerned about each other's well-being. After all the previous incidents, they did not mention grievances and sorrows.

Just as Shu Wanjuan said, he just taught his naughty disciples a lesson. This matter was irrelevant, and the things he did with grievances seemed not worth mentioning.

Resentment and sorrow were standing next to him, neither of them looked at him, nor did he have the chance to interrupt.

After Nian Shangyou left, Shu Wanjuan clasped his fists slightly towards the grievance and sorrow: "Shu has something else important, and there will be a date later."

What can you say about resentment and sorrow?

He could only hold his fists and watch Shu Wanjuan leave.

Standing on the river, I felt sad and stunned for a while.

A ghost servant reminded: "It's time for us to leave, the tide of Sanpan River is about to rise."

Sanpan River is a river that flows on time.

The river water changes once every eight hours and three times a day, so it is called Sanpan River.

Every morning from 8:00 to 4:00 pm, Sanpan River is knee-deep, no difference from ordinary rivers. From 4:00 pm to 12:00 pm, the river water suddenly dried up, without a drop, and there was not even a mud. After midnight, huge waves hit, the river water flooded, with a depth of five or six meters, and the boundaries on both sides were all submerged.

It's eleventh at night and the flood is coming.

Resentment and sorrow still stood in the middle of the river, and I didn't know where to go for a while.

With Curie in Curie, Li Banfeng carefully studied the relationship between "Beauty Picture" and the skill of hiding beauty in the golden house.

If the text itself can achieve the same effect as paintings, dolls, and sculptures, and can complete the skill of hiding the beauty in the golden house, this is absolutely good news for Li Banfeng, and this weakest technique will be greatly improved.

Of course, the words and sentences in "Beauty Picture" are obviously a bit meaningless. This is like printing and paintings. It is not a product created with one's own hard work, and its combat power is very limited.

Li Banfeng picked up the paper and pen and prepared to create a paragraph of text.

It would be boring to write about the lady again. Li Banfeng was going to portray a thug for himself.

The first thing he thought of Shan Chengjun was the one who thought of him.

After a moment of brewing, Li Banfeng wrote a passage: "Shan Chengjun is very tall, very thin, and very capable of fighting."

After writing this sentence, I took it to my house outside, dripping blood, and waited for fifteen minutes without any reaction on the paper.

This method doesn't work?

Could it be that only the text on "Beauty Picture" has special power?

This will lead to more restrictions.

First of all, Li Banfeng knew one of the thirty beauties in "Beauty Picture" and had no idea about other people. Even if he used a golden house to hide these beauties, he didn't know what it would be useful.

Of course, the results of the technique will also be affected by the home practice. "Zhao Xiaowan" summoned by Li Banfeng is carrying a record, which comes from Li Banfeng's understanding of his wife.

But how much influence this cognition is and how to control it seems a bit complicated.

After returning to his residence, Li Banfeng watched "Beauty Picture" for a long time, thinking about what kind of text would have such powerful power.

After reading it for more than an hour, Li Banfeng's mind was numb and he put down the "Beauty Picture" and Li Banfeng picked up another book, "Ask the Floating Clouds" one by one.

Boss Lu said that this is a travelogue. Just looking at the title of the book, it is probably the same as "Beauty Picture", with an ancient style and charm, which is not easy to understand.

But after opening it, the text of this book is surprisingly plain.

"I like to walk everywhere. I can't stay in one place, so I go to many places, eat a lot of good things, see a lot of good scenery, and see a lot of beautiful girls-."

Li Banfeng couldn't help but smile: "This is called a travelogue? Can you publish a book if you write it like this?"

"It's similar to you." The judge stared at Li Banfeng's portrayal of Shan Chengjun: very tall, very thin, and very capable.

Li Banfeng shook his head and said, "I wrote it casually."

He continued to read "Floating Clouds Asking the Post", and the judge read "Beauty Picture" next to him. After reading it for more than ten minutes, Li Banfeng stopped on one of the pages and read it repeatedly several times.

"I just don't like climbing mountains because I'm very tired of climbing mountains, which is even more tiring than writing. And when I climb mountains, I feel anxious. I want to see what the other side of the mountain looks like.

But climbing the mountain is very troublesome. You have to climb over to see the other side of the mountain. I walked on this side of the mountain. My mind was on the other side. The more I walked, I became more anxious. I thought, it would be great if I could level this. When one day I would have to level this mountain."

Straighten the mountain.

Is it a trampling on thousands of rivers?

What does the other side of the mountain mean?

The judge, Bi, slowly lay on Li Banfeng's shoulder and snorted, "Can't even understand this?"

Li Banfeng read it over and over again and again: "It's really hard to understand."

The judge turned over the "Beauty Picture" and sighed: "That doesn't understand, and this doesn't understand even more. If you don't understand, how can you write it out?"

Li Banfeng looked at the judge's pen and said, "Is it useful to write it out?"

The judge's pen slowly flipped the pages: "I think it's useful."

Green Water City, the lights are just coming.

Sorrow and sadness were walking on the road wearing a bowler hat, a tweed coat, a collar, blocking her face.

His destination is Xiaoyaowu, but when he arrived at the door, he was considering whether to go in.
To be continued...