In the Qin Dynasty, people changed the world by brushing entries

Bai Yuan jumped off the carriage first, yawning and stretching.

He traveled a lot last night and didn't sleep the whole night. He sat in the carriage all night and his buttocks were sore.

I walked to the river, stretched out my hand and felt the temperature of the water, which was cool and refreshing.

Bai Yuan scooped up a handful of river water and simply washed his face, and all his sleepiness was gone.

Looking at the calm water surface and a few small fish foraging for food at the bottom of the water, he felt much better at this moment.

"Come to think of it, we haven't even drawn any entries today, let's see what kind of useless entries will appear next!"

He didn't sleep last night, so he almost forgot to do this every morning when he opened his eyes.

Although generally nothing good will appear, it’s free anyway, so why not try it?

But the next moment, Bai Yuan was stunned.

[Sensational Sword Technique (Purple)]: The first sword technique recorded in the Chunyang Special Volume. By creating a sensational story for yourself, it makes the listeners cry and the people who hear about it feel sad. Those with weak minds will not be able to attack you and will simply admit defeat.

Purple entry! Is his luck turning?

But why did he seem to have seen this improper description somewhere before?

Is this really a sword technique rather than a cheap technique?

Apart from the name, how does it match the sword?

"It is detected that the host has collected [Sensational Sword Technique] and [Cliff-falling Sword Technique]. Collecting the three styles of Pure Yang Special Book can synthesize the golden entry [Pure Yang Special Book]."

After hearing the system prompt, Bai Yuan, who originally felt powerless to complain, immediately changed his attitude.

Golden entry!

He has never seen it in all these years, it seems that this entry must be preserved!

So Bai Yuan hurried back to the carriage to look for something.

Wuming and Lu looked at Bai Yuan who suddenly became very excited, their faces full of confusion.

"Bai Yuan, what are you doing?"

The two returned to the carriage and saw Bai Yuan leaning over the table, writing something on a piece of cloth with a pen.

"Nothing, I just suddenly realized a sword technique, so I wanted to record it."

Bai Yuan wrote on the cloth very casually, but he himself didn't know what he wrote specifically.

Anyway, once the entry is loaded, it doesn’t matter what is written.

Wuming and the other two became even more curious after hearing Bai Yuan's words. Just now, they saw Bai Yuan seemed to have just washed his face and then stared at the water for a long time? Then he suddenly realized a sword technique?

But now that he had comprehended the sword technique, why didn't he practice it right away and master it thoroughly, instead of recording it in writing?

With many doubts, the two men stared at Bai Yuan quietly, very curious about what kind of swordsmanship he had mastered.

However, since this involves personal privacy, they cannot peek at what Bai Yuan wrote without Bai Yuan's permission.

Fortunately, they did not see what Bai Yuan wrote, otherwise their blood pressure would have soared and they would not have been able to suppress it.

"Will you remember tomorrow...the diary you wrote yesterday...Will you still miss tomorrow...the you who used to cry the most..."

After copying a song, Bai Yuan immediately loaded the entry [Sentimental Swordsmanship] onto it.

The next moment, this piece of cloth was no longer an ordinary piece of cloth, but a martial arts secret manual that recorded a peerless sword technique - [Sensational Sword Technique]!

The things that Bai Yuan had written casually began to have some mysterious meanings. As long as he read them carefully, he would really be able to learn this sword move that was not Bi Lian... No, it was a touching sword move.

He folded it with satisfaction and put it together with the [Falling Cliff Sword Technique] he had obtained earlier.

But this made the two Wuming people who had been waiting for half a day speechless.

"You are just writing it down, why don't you try its power? If there are any shortcomings, I can give you some pointers now."

"It's not that I don't want to try, but this move is very powerful and I'm afraid of hurting you!"

Bai Yuan answered seriously.

Chapter 12 I hope they won't forget to breathe

Bai Yuan's words not only failed to dissuade him, but made Wuming even more interested.

"Now that you mention it, I want to see even more what kind of sword moves you have mastered that can actually hurt me?"

It's not that he is conceited. The gap between Bai Yuan and him is not small at all.

Even though Bai Yuan has learned a lot of martial arts and can fight back and forth with Luowang's top-notch killer Jingwei, he is still not on the same level as Wuming.

If the two of them were to fight, Bai Yuan wouldn't even have a chance to attack.

But now he is so confident that he can hurt himself. How can Wuming not be curious?

Bai Yuan rubbed his temple, feeling very helpless.

[Sensational Sword Technique] It is not a physical attack, but a mental attack. Although Wuming is powerful, Bai Yuan cannot guarantee that he can be completely immune to this kind of sword technique.

The entries that can be rated as purple level are not that simple!

If Wuming got embarrassed by then, he was afraid that he would be beaten to death. The most crucial point was that he had not yet made up a story that would make people cry, and he could not use this sword technique.

"Next time, I still need to think about it carefully. I will definitely show it to you next time I have the chance!"

After thinking for a long time, Bai Yuan could only use the skill "Definitely next time".

"Okay! Since you said so, I won't force you."

Bai Yuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Wuming no longer insisted on the Sentimental Sword Technique.

After resting by the river for nearly an hour, it was almost noon, so Bai Yuan and others built a fire on the spot and prepared to cook.

The task of cooking was handed back to Bai Yuan.

Because they found that Bai Yuan seemed to have not made glowing food for a long time, and food that did not glow would not make people's clothes explode if eaten.

So they can eat the food made by Bai Yuan with peace of mind.

This time was not like their previous time in the wild, where they had ingredients but no seasoning.

When they were in Xinzheng, they bought some coarse salt, fruit vinegar and so on.

After adding seasonings, the food made by Bai Yuan is a little different.

Previously, he relied on the system to cook food that was delicious but not perfect.

Now, with the addition of various seasonings, the food made was actually directly affirmed by the system, and the corresponding recipes were immediately generated.

Although they are all very ordinary white recipes, at least he is not a random chef who relies entirely on luck to cook.

After dinner, Bai Yuan sat on the grass by the river, looking at the sparkling water, enjoying the rare quiet time.

But Wuming and Lu next to him were different. They just finished their meal and sat there meditating and practicing.

The two of them practiced the 2.0 version of the [Zuowang Mental Method].

After more than half a month of dedicated research, Wuming successfully improved and upgraded the [Zuowang Mental Method], selectively adding and removing some content, and the overall design is more mysterious than before.

Wuming and Lu were like old monks in meditation, with their eyes closed and their minds still.

Wuming also gave Bai Yuan a copy of the improved [Zuowang Mental Method], but Bai Yuan just took a look at it and did not practice it.

Now Bai Yuan's main internal skill is the Taoist "Harmony with the World", and his secondary skills are "Ten Thousand Rivers and Autumn Water" and "Mind Like Still Water".

It was already very difficult to practice three mental methods at the same time, so he was naturally unwilling to practice the [Zuowang Mental Method] as well.

After all, compared with the supreme mental method of Taoism, Wuming's mental method is not that advanced.

Wuming would not interfere with Bai Yuan's choice. He gave him this mental method mainly so that he could take it back to Taoism later. As for whether he practiced it or not, it was his own business.

While the two were practicing the Zuwang technique, Bai Yuan also began to learn the [Sentimental Sword Technique] and racked his brains to make up his own story.

Combining his experiences and knowledge from his previous life, Bai Yuan spent an afternoon compiling more than a dozen different versions of the story in one go.

Family love, love, and friendship are all-encompassing and everything is included, and true and false are mixed together, which makes him almost moved.

In fact, [Sensational Sword Technique] is easy to learn. As long as you grasp its essence, make people feel that they belong to a disadvantaged group, and then make up a story that can win the sympathy of others.

The main thing is to grasp one point, that is, to be sincere (bu) and (yao) honest (bi).

As long as this can be achieved, it means that the [Sensational Sword Technique] has reached perfection.

If you can perform a little better when using it, and move yourself to tears, that would be the pinnacle!

After making up the story, Bai Yuan put away the secret book, stood up and stretched, then found that Wuming and Lu were still meditating. They looked like they were asleep, and their breathing became extremely light.

If he hadn't seen their chests rising and falling slightly and their breathing, he would have thought that the two men were dead.

I hope that the two of them will not practice the meditation and forgetfulness method to the point where they forget to breathe!

He shook his head to clear away these outrageous thoughts.

He looked around and found Ah Da taking a nap leaning against the carriage. He looked like he was sleeping so soundly that he didn't even notice there was a little bird above his head.

This little bird is very petite, with feathers as white as the sky, a white belly, and very sharp little eyes.

It kept staring at Bai Yuan and the others, and was not afraid when it saw him looking at it.

Bai Yuan also found it somewhat interesting.

But at this moment, a piece of information suddenly appeared in front of him.

【Name】：Spywing Bird

【Entries】: Silent flight (green), spiritual creatures (green)

【Silent Flight】: No sound is made when flying.

[Spiritual Creatures]: They are quite spiritual and can be trained by humans to complete special tasks, such as tracking.

After seeing these introductions, Bai Yuan's smile immediately froze on his face.

As far as he knew, there were people in South Korea who actually kept these spy birds to track targets.

White Phoenix at night!

Bai Yuan checked and saw a white feather behind the carriage, a bird feather talisman!

It can be confirmed that their encounter with the spybird was not accidental, but they were being targeted.

Bai Yuan picked up a leaf from the ground and poured his internal energy into it. The soft leaf instantly became extremely sharp.

As if it sensed his murderous intent, the spybird was immediately frightened and flew away, trying to escape.

Using the leaf as a sword, Bai Yuan took action the moment the spy bird took off.

call out!

There was a flash of green light, and the spybird was instantly hit by the flying leaf. It fell next to Ada with a plop, waking him up.

"What happened?"

Ah Da was still a little dazed as he looked at the spybird that had landed beside him.

"Eh? Sir, are you planning to eat this for dinner? Is it too small?"

He picked up the spybird and subconsciously thought that Bai Yuan had hunted it for a dinner snack.

The noise here also woke up Wuming and Lu.

The two looked at Bai Yuan and found that he had a serious expression. They knew that something might have happened.

"We have to keep going, trouble is coming!"

Bai Yuan briefly explained the matter of the spy bird, and Wuming immediately realized the seriousness of the matter.

He had also heard a little about the Hundred Birds Killer under Night's command. Since the other party sent the spy bird to follow them, it was obvious that he had bad intentions.

There were so many troubles along the way.

Chapter 13 Hello, beauty! Goodbye, beauty!

The autumn night is a little chilly, and even the bright moon hanging high in the night sky makes the woods look very cold and quiet. Only the occasional bird calls make it less lonely.

A carriage came from a distance, and the sound of horse hooves and wheels broke the silent and cold night.

At this time, the murderous intention is hidden in the night.