Wearing Books as a Demon

When Ying Changlou returned, the boy was practicing sword moves.Looking at the title of the book, it seems to have been changed.

The sword dance in the young man's hand is not fast, every move is steady, without too much flamboyance, it looks ordinary.

Ying Changlou sat quietly at the side, waiting for the sword in the young man's hand to return to its sheath before standing up.He was just about to speak when he heard a 'click' sound.

Then I saw the big tree where the sword dancer was standing just now was slowly toppled, until there was a 'bang', and a leaf was startled.

Flying gracefully in the air.

Ying Changlou's eyes widened immediately, and he raised his voice in surprise, "Brother Yao, you are amazing."

Yaobai is not satisfied with this level of strength, even a little disappointed.Being praised so much, the corners of his mouth could not help but smile slightly.

"Alou, you're still used to it today, have you been punished by the Master?" Yaobai also heard something about the Yao Pavilion, and according to Master, he didn't like Master Liu very much.

It seems that Master Liu's death is related to the death of the previous head.

This is what the Zuo Shi said when he was idle and bored after teaching him swordsmanship today.The words were full of complaints and puzzles, and he didn't say much else, so Yao Bai was just guessing.

"It's okay to learn the Three Character Classic, these things won't trouble me." Ying Changlou first smiled confidently, and then his face sank, with distress on his brows, "It's just that the method of cultivating the demon spirit is too complicated, I can't understand it at all. "

Yaobai put down the sword, took the note and read it carefully.The characteristics and basic cultivation methods of the demon spirits are recorded in detail above.He read it once, and he already knew it in his heart, and he didn't find it difficult.

"A Lou's handwriting is really good, as beautiful as it is printed." Yao Bai closed his notebook and said, a faint golden light appeared in his eyes.

Moreover, some scales appeared on the cheeks.Although not much, it was very obvious on that white and jade-like face.

Ying Changlou was stunned again, he remembered that when he killed Xie Tianji, this happened to the boy too.

"Brother Yao, what's wrong with you?" Ying Changlou asked cautiously.

"A Lou, it's not difficult." Yao Bai smiled slightly, indicating that he was fine, and then retracted the golden color from his eyes.He pulled people over and explained it in detail.

Ying Changlou was still in the fog when he heard it, and he looked at the person suspiciously.I don't understand how the young man, who is obviously a human being, knows so much about the way of cultivating demons.

Even if you are talented, you can't be interracial.

"Brother Yao, I don't understand." Ying Changlou said honestly, his eyes were full of confusion.

Then Yaobai explained it again, more detailed than the first time.It wasn't until he said it for the fifth time that the other party said "Oh" as if he had realized something.

Yao Bai felt a little tired.He always knew that this person was not smart, and even a little dull.However, I didn't expect to be so stupid.

Not to mention stupid, lazy.

"Alou, you must fully comprehend the meaning tonight." Yao Bai said cautiously, almost in a commanding tone.

That serious look didn't look like a joke, Ying Changlou touched his nose, feeling very difficult, and sighed in his heart.

He really doesn't understand these things, just like he used to listen to heavenly books in class.

Yao Bai knew that if he didn't watch, this person would definitely be lazy.So after dinner, he stayed in the opposite room, staring at people with burning eyes.

The aura radiating from his body made Ying Changlou complain endlessly, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and understand every word written by him.