Live broadcast: The female heavenly master slays demons and protects the Tao in the power plot

There was once a study that said that the human brain has the function of sorting out knowledge during sleep.

If you need it to assist you in learning, then put the knowledge in your head before going to bed, briefly review it, and sleep peacefully. The knowledge will naturally and automatically build a memory bank in your sleep, and the more you remember, the better.

Du Manzhi once felt that this theory was pure nonsense.

Until she was pushed awake in a daze and muttered:

"Everything has its origin and its end, and everything has its beginning and end. If you know the sequence, you will be able to take the shortcut..."

Danzhu stood by the bed with his arms folded, his eyes looking strange.

Du Manzhi: Oh, the character has collapsed again!

Xiaozhi is an illiterate who has never read a book!

She had an idea, pretended not to see the person clearly, and said with a sad face: "Grandpa, I know I was wrong, I will go and copy the book again..."

Danzhu was confused.

"What book? What grandfather?"

Du Manzhi suddenly woke up and patted his face: "Great! I'm back, and finally I don't have to be forced to study by Mrs. Yan anymore!"

Danzhu:? ? ?

So, Du Manzhi briefly told the series of events that led to her bringing Miss Yan back to life.

It mainly talks about how she was disciplined by the old master in the dream.

Didn't even mention the dirty things Mrs. Yan did.

As for how she finally left the dreamland, she said that she was beaten awake because she couldn't help but burn down the old lady's study.

Danzhu: "..." You can do it.

In this way, her extra knowledge and calligraphy came to the fore.

Danzhu was envious and sympathetic.

The worst students taught by Mrs. Yan are all famous people. This is not an opportunity that ordinary people can have. Of course, the hardships are not ordinary.

Du Manzhi found that his clothes had been changed.

Danzhu promptly said that he had changed the clothes himself. He had been sleeping for two days and his clothes would still stink if he didn’t change them.

"Two days? I slept for so long?"

After Du Manzhi was surprised, she found the purse that was placed with her last set of clothes and wanted to return the key to Danzhu's house.

The house assigned by Yishitang was quite comfortable, so I didn't consider moving back to Danzhu's private residence.

A gold nest and a silver nest are not as good as your own thatched nest.

Moreover, Ding Cuiyun was waiting for her to return home, and she promised to help them reconcile.

She kept the money for the time being and insisted on writing an IOU to Danzhu. She would pay back the money when she got the salary from the Mirage Hall and had more money.

Danzhu refused to let her go at first, but after seeing her insistence, he had no choice but to agree.

The two of them talked and arrived at the door.

Du Manzhi hadn't eaten for two days and was so hungry that her whole body felt weak. Her nose twitched a few times and she felt that there was a faint fragrance of flowers in the evening breeze.

The strange thing is that the senses of people who practice martial arts should be more sensitive, but Danzhu said he didn't smell it.

"No, it smells pretty good, and a bit familiar..."

She followed the smell to the yard. Perhaps the wind blew away the smell and the fragrance was interrupted in the yard.

"It smells a bit like peach blossoms." Du Manzhi smacked her lips and said.

Danzhu laughed at her greedy little cat appearance.

"Where do the peach blossoms come from at this time? The sweet-scented osmanthus blooms best now. If you want to eat peach blossom cake, I will ask the kitchen to make it for you to try next year."

Du Manzhi scratched her head and suddenly noticed that she had been to this courtyard before, and then she was surprised and asked: "I have lived here these two days?"

Danzhu's eyes narrowed.

"Otherwise, where else do you want to live? Apart from the inner courtyard, the place where Mr. Chitose runs errands only has the servants' room. Isn't it an insult to your status?"

Du Manzhi smiled awkwardly: "But, isn't this a wedding room..."

"It's okay. Anyway, you are the only one who has lived in it from beginning to end. Once the 囍 letter is revealed, it looks like an ordinary room... By the way, I have to congratulate you on something."

"what?"

Danzhu high-fived, and a group of young people gathered on both sides of the yard.

There are five on each side, which adds up to ten.

They were all dressed up in fancy clothes, their bodies were amazing, their facial features were more than delicate, and their temperament was exactly the same as cold and stern. They all saluted her: "Hello, Master."

Du Manzhi, based on her experience in reading people in modern times, can be sure that these are definitely little wolfdogs with eight-pack abs who look thin when they are dressed and take off their clothes.

Could it be that these are all personal bodyguards assigned to her by the organization?

She pretended to be confused, pretending to understand: "What does this mean?"

"Master Chitose ordered them to follow you. Except in the West Factory or when there are experts present, they don't have to follow you every step of the way. Just bring them with you on weekdays. The monthly money will go to the public account, so you don't have to worry about it."

It was such a big piece of pie, it was so fragrant that she was a little confused.

"Of course that's good, but...why?"

Ever since he shed the shell of the admiral's wife, Danzhu became more and more casual in getting along with her. Just like now, Danzhu poked her forehead with his index finger and teased rudely:

"Isn't it because... as we all know that our Master Du Tian is delicate and frail, he fainted on the spot and was carried back before the glorious achievements of the Great Corpse Breaking Formation were finished.

"Master Chitose praises you as a fierce general of Mirage Hall, but he is afraid that your throat will be slit by an assassin in your sleep, so why don't you send someone here to carefully protect you?"

Du Manzhi: "..." Who are you looking down on!

Who is delicate and frail!

She decided to put physical training on the agenda after being busy for a while. She wanted to supplement her nutrition and exercise well.

Set a small goal first:

Get those beautiful six-pack abs back!

Danzhu comforted her: "Actually, don't be too sad. After this battle, Qiantose also discovered that these people in Mirage Hall are really..."

Du Manzhi recalled the deeds of that group of people:

He got crazy and lost in the ghost wall of Yan Mansion, and got a black nose and swollen eyes;

They arrived late in the corpse raising array;

Ineffectively dancing among the corpses nailed to death by feather arrows...

Ok.

"I came late and had a good time. There was a lot of movement and little rain."

She won't show mercy to her colleagues who have unreliable professional skills.

This evaluation is pertinent and to the point.

But she remembered someone.

Gu masters have real abilities.

The beauty that night stole the spotlight so much that she didn't have much impression of the Gu Master's face. She only remembered that she was quite young and her eyes showed clear stupidity, but it made her uncomfortable.

"Gu Master? He came to visit you today." Danzhu said surprisingly, "But you slept for two days, and he went back unwillingly, saying that he would come back another day to ask for advice."

Du Manzhi was slightly startled and felt conflicted in his heart.

She couldn't explain why.

The Gu Master had obviously never offended her, and her first impression was not bad. Why would she be against this person?

"Oh……"

Danzhu opened up the conversation: "His code name is Gu Master. I don't know his real name. He came here a year ago. He doesn't like to be in the limelight like ordinary young people. I heard that he just immerses himself in work and is solidly ranked at the tenth place in Mirage Hall." One."

The tips of Du Manzhi's ears moved slightly.

Danzhu: "The timing of this incident is very unlucky. None of the top ten masters in Mirage Hall are here. He ranks highest, but I think he is still a little worse than you. It can be seen that his training is not as good as that of Yunyou you met when you were a child. Immortal chief."

In fact, there is no such thing as immortality, I just made it up.

What she is best at is the paper-tying technique taught by Granny Bai.

As for dealing with abnormal events as a Celestial Master, she initially bribed wild ghosts to act as thugs, or spent money to negotiate with troublesome ghosts.

Later, I exchanged common sense and some common tips with colleagues.

Therefore, in serious terms of strength and vision, she can only be regarded as an amateur heavenly master.

Granny Bai said that she would be safe here, but a lot of troubles have happened in the past few days, and it seems that her dream of becoming a salty fish is not easy to realize.

Du Manzhi was very melancholy.

She began to calculate what cards she had.

Grand prize pool for cross-border live broadcast? There are a lot of magic weapons and armors inside, but I don’t seem to see any cheats. I’ll take the time to ask about the system. I hope there are some and they’re not too expensive.

There are still dangers around her, which requires her to broadcast more often when she has nothing to do, and can't just think about playing for the minimum amount of time.

With more broadcasts, more gifts, and higher popularity, she can get more good life-saving things, so that she won't be in a situation that she can't handle next time and cry for help in vain.

Then there is the ghost law projection. For her now, it is a nuclear weapon that can only be used once in a life or death situation.

It currently serves as a container to house Mrs. Yan. It is said that it is very suitable for cultivating Yin objects, so she wants to recruit more elite soldiers and horses and stuff them inside to strengthen herself.

In addition, you can consider increasing your physical strength and agility, finding craftsmen to make soft armor and hand-made weapons, learning ancient martial arts, and improving both internal and external skills.

In short, there is still a long way to go.

……

Du Manzhi was very curious.

How is the ranking of Mirage calculated?

"It's simple. Go to the shopkeeper every month to get tasks, and choose the tasks you are confident about. Calculated based on the number and difficulty of tasks completed, the ranking changes every two months.

"If you figure out the silver hairpin case this time, I think we should hold a celebration party next month to congratulate you on being among the top ten..."

"Sister, I don't like hearing what you say." An indistinguishable voice came from the roof.

Danzhu's face froze, unnaturally, "When did you come back?"

Who is it?

Du Manzhi looked at the sound.

A slender figure looked down from his head. He was a fair-skinned young man with a very aggrieved expression.

If it weren't for the scar at the corner of his eye, he would look like a miniature version of Zhao Tie!

He stared at Danzhu longingly, feeling as if he wanted to take her into his body and not leave her for a minute.

This sour tone, this strong atmosphere, this drawn look.

Du Manzhi seemed to have stumbled into the scene where a young couple reunited after a long separation, and felt that she was quite redundant.

She wanted to run away.

The young man suddenly snorted, pulled Danzhu's sleeve with his hand wrapped in white cloth, and extended his voice.

"Sister, I have only been away from Beijing for less than a month, and you have found a new love. I really envy her for being so delicate and thin. Unlike me, I can only work hard to grow taller and stronger, so that I can protect my sister~"

The aroma of tea overflows!

Du Manzhi: "Pfft!"

Young man: "Why are you laughing? I have never seen someone as handsome and powerful as me..."

Du Manzhi answered quickly: "I have never seen such a pure and top-quality Biluochun like you."

"Biluochun? Isn't that the name of tea?"

Du Manzhi's eyes were sincere: "The point is that the front is pure and top quality. I'm praising you."

"...Huh? Really?"

The young man always felt that something was not right and was still full of hostility towards her.

"Who are you and why are you so close to your sister? Could it be that you are good at sharpening mirrors!"

Du Manzhi: "Pfft!"

Scoring twice belongs to yes.

The word grinding mirror is not very popular. The opposite is Longyang Zhihao, which is well known to many people.

The young man suspected that she was having an affair with Danzhu.

Danzhu pulled out his sleeves in disbelief and yelled angrily: "You bastard, what's going on in your head all day long!"

The young man was very clever. When he saw her reaction, he knew something was wrong. He quickly covered the back of his hand and screamed in pain.

He did come back injured, and the blood seeped into the white cloth, making Danzhu panic for a while.

Du Manzhi pulled her over: "Who is this?"

Danzhu said in a low voice: "Master Zhao's long-lost brother is named Yun Xiao. He learned the art of exorcising corpses when he was living in the world. He is now ranked tenth in the Mirage Hall. You should be careful..."

"Good sister, I haven't seen you for a few days, but you only focus on warning others to be careful, but turn a blind eye to Xiao'er's injury..."

The young man tore open the white cloth with resentful eyes, tearing the wound until blood dripped from it.

Just now I was complaining of pain, but now I feel no pain when I tear it apart.

Du Manzhi was stunned.

But Danzhu just accepted this trick and hurried back to coax him to change the dressing.

The young man immediately beamed.

It doesn't matter whether it hurts or hurts.

Sure enough, love brain is the number one terminal disease.

Du Manzhi originally just watched it as a novelty.

Unexpectedly, before Yun Xiao left, he shot a black cross dart towards her feet and raised his chin proudly:

"I remember you. My sister said that you can be among the top ten in the Mirage. Don't you want to squeeze me out? I will also participate in the Silver Hairpin Case this time. Let's compete to see who deserves to stay in the Mirage. !”

Danzhu: "Yunxiao you!"

Hey, little green tea wants to bite people again.

Du Manzhi asked him: "How to calculate winning or losing? Who will judge?"

"Then let me judge."

The 9,000-year-old hoarse voice is easy to recognize.

Yun Xiao suddenly behaved in front of him, and even forced out a flattering smile when he passed by, "Hello, Governor."

Jiu Qiansui glanced at him: "Master Du Tian is my old friend and has nothing to do with Danzhu. If you want to compete with her, just compete well and don't come up with any tricks that are not on the stage, otherwise I will not be lenient." "

Old friend? How come she doesn't know.

Yun Xiao rolled his dark eyes and confirmed that his relationship with his sister Danzhu was not that kind of relationship. His whole body was filled with joy and he nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice.

"A good comparison, definitely, definitely."

Du Manzhi was not willing to be sentimental, but it was not bad to be protected by him openly.

She stood in front of ten future bodyguards and smiled happily: "Thank you, Lord."

Jiu Qiansui looked back at her, scanning the faces of each bodyguard one by one. His expression did not change much, but it gave her a premonition that the clouds would turn gloomy.

"Danzhu." His thin lips parted slightly.

Danzhu, who was named, said solemnly: "Yes."

"Prepare more masks for them to use."

Danzhu was a little confused. They were here as guards, not spies. Is this necessary?

"……Yes."

Du Manzhi thought regretfully, will her exclusive wolfdogs no longer be able to see their real faces from tomorrow?

Then she must take advantage of the opportunity to see more...

"Master Du Tian."

She stared at the little guard brother with the most outstanding facial features and was reluctant to let him go, "Huh?"

"Follow me to the front hall." Jiu Qiansui paused, "Cui Sheng's matter has been investigated."