He Qizhou said: "Master Zhang, are you top-notch? Judging from how proud you are, I guess Ji Sheng is your disciple, right? I just know that Emei can even change his body shape and change his makeup into a familiar one if he has practiced it to the extreme.
Sometimes even their closest relatives can't tell the difference."
Zhang Luyao nodded and said: "I can teach you, kid. It seems that you have read through all the books in the thatched house. Yes, the skill of disguise is not just about putting on a face and painting with oil paint. It is the third-rater in Emei."
The disguise technique only requires changing the face, but it will never let ordinary people see any similarity with the original appearance. The second class begins to enter the house. In addition to changing the face, they also need to change the voice and body shape. In addition to learning
In addition to making dough, there are also requirements for jujitsu, bone-shrinking skills, pulse control techniques, etc. Of course, pulse control techniques can only be practiced with more than six meridians. Excellent pulse control techniques are the secrets of various sects.
To reach the first level, it depends on talent, not just hard work, you must have the talent to imitate the voice, form, eyes, and tone; you must also improve your skills to control the deformation of the muscles around the body, the more, faster, and more realistic
If you imitate others, your level will be higher!"
He Qizhou exclaimed: "That's amazing! You can turn all the fat in your abdomen into muscles. You must be top-notch, right? Can you also talk about the pulse control technique? Third uncle won't tell me, saying yes
It’s useless to talk about it now.”
Zhang Luyao laughed and said: "I have just touched the threshold of first-class and second-class. I guess with my talent, it is impossible to go up again. Even though I have a big belly, I really don't have much fat. I just usually don't have much fat."
It’s just a matter of deliberately lowering the muscles of the chest and abdomen. You see, when I raise the Qi and tighten the abdomen, the belly is almost gone. But to maintain this shape for a long time, it requires at least seven meridians and above."
After Zhang Luyao changed his body shape proudly, he continued: "Speaking of the art of pulse control, it makes sense for Uncle Yang not to tell you. The main reason is that your physique is really difficult to open the meridians. If you can master it before the age of forty,
God has eyes for the six pulses, but don’t be discouraged. A person’s true fighting ability is not necessarily reflected in the pulse. In fact, your adoptive father has never had the highest internal strength, but he is still invincible. I also heard that he is a direct descendant of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.
Few members of the royal family have ever been to the Eight Meridians, but few can match him in terms of combat power."
Zhang Luyao added: "When it comes to pulse control, it is to control your own breathing pulse and true energy flow, so that others cannot see how many meridians you have opened, and you even want people to think that the number of meridians you have opened is the number of meridians. The peak of
The pulse control technique can even make one's own pulse falsely high, thus achieving the purpose of scaring off the opponent. If it is a master attack, or an assassination attack, misjudging the opponent's skill can easily lead to fatal consequences, so when the armament hall was originally established
, none of the major sects have handed over their own pulse control techniques."
He Qizhou said: "It seems that it really has nothing to do with me. Let's talk about it. Uncle Zhang, I really can't regard you as a fat man in the future. Is there anyone who has reached the first level of the first-class disguise skill? Other sects are Yi
How is the facial expression?"
Zhang Luyao said: "It's difficult. As far as I know, there has never been a first-class first-class person in the past hundred years. I have only heard of one person who has reached this level. That was more than a hundred years ago.
Shu was later destroyed by the Western Qin Dynasty. In order to preserve the royal family of the former Shu, the head of the Emei faction at that time transformed into the last emperor of the former Shu and died in battle. Just when the Western Qin army celebrated its victory, the real emperor personally led the imperial army to win in a surprise attack.
, but the former Shu was eventually annihilated. Now the disguise skills in the Military Academy are taught by lecturers from the Emei sect. It seems that some disciples are squeezed into the second rate. As for the disguise skills of other sects, they are probably not in the first rate for the time being.
Okay, tell me how you know that I saved Ji Sheng?"
He Qizhou said: "Actually, it's very simple. Who else can enter the Tongzhi's residence and restrain Chen Yan so unknowingly, and who else can know the terrain here better than you. As long as you can determine the identity of the white turban thief,
After all, as your confidant, aren't you the most suspicious candidate? Besides, I know you have special skills! I guess our plan in Danguiju was heard by Xu Mu and his master, and then we
As soon as you discuss it, you can use us to distract the guards and take the opportunity to save people. Anyway, the white turban thief is Ji Sheng. He rescued you and went to disguise himself. Just change his clothes. In order not to make people suspicious, he deliberately called Hu Yuerong.
As a witness, if you are like this, your reputation will be even worse. During the great disaster, you were called a singer."
"It just smells bad." Zhang Luyao said with a smile.
Qi Zhou said: "Xu Mu, this little fool, wanted to ask his senior brother for help, but of course he listened to his master. Although he didn't help him, he helped us escape. Mr. Li should have rescued Xu Mu, otherwise
I was about to be captured by that little old man, and the most likely way was to escape to your inner office. I didn’t expect that you were an old acquaintance of the dignified Mr. Zhenzhu. I just didn’t expect Ji Sheng’s injury to be so serious. There are so many people here.
You are so blind, if you let Chen Yan know about the injury, he will still guess it."
Lin Chuan suddenly realized something, but he still couldn't believe it. He looked at Xu Mu and Zhang Luyao. Xu Mu had an unhappy look on his face, raised his palm and said, "You say I'm a little fool? Am I thick-skinned and not afraid of being beaten? You loser.
You are so smart, why don’t you put more thought into connecting one meridians and two meridians?”
Zhang Luyao nodded frequently and said: "Xu Mu, stop making trouble, He Qizhou, no wonder the Yang family would trust you two to come out and try it out. It is indeed quite insightful, but your martial arts cultivation is too low. And Xu Mu, sometimes you still have to use your ability."
But, if something like today happens, if you are caught, what will happen to your family and your family, not to mention your own future? It is Zhang’s luck to get to know people like you Yang family and Mr. Li.
His reputation is really not worth mentioning. Ji Sheng, I will arrange for him to go to a secluded place to recuperate, and later go to Jiangjun Village to ask Mr. Huang. But in name, I will let him set off tomorrow to check the bandit den in Qimen Mountain."
As he spoke, Ji Sheng vomited several large mouthfuls of blood, a light mist appeared on his body, and Zhang Luyao was sweating profusely. Outside the door, Zhang Qingrou softly informed that it was time to eat. Zhang Luyao took back his palm and wiped it.
Wiping his sweat, he said to Ji Sheng, "Are you feeling better? Can you insist on one dinner?"
Ji Sheng opened his eyes and smiled and said: "No problem, I'm really hungry. Do you have any wine?" Then he looked at He Qizhou and the others and said, "Thank you!"
He Qizhou hurriedly said: "Don't drink alcohol, otherwise it will dissolve the power of the medicine. I can only drink gruel these days!"
Ji Sheng said with a grimace: "I can only drink gruel? Wouldn't that kill me? Can I just drink a little wine?"
Xu Mu smiled evilly and said: "He Qizhou wants you to drink gruel, then you can drink gruel."
He Qizhou glared at Xu Mu and said sternly to Ji Sheng: "I'm not kidding, your internal organs are damaged. If you want to help the poor more in the future, take care of your diet within these ten days. In addition to gruel, you can eat more
Make some egg paste and eat a little minced meat. There is nothing else to discuss."
Just when Ji Sheng was about to speak, Zhang Luyao said harshly: "Shut up and just do as I say." Then he said to He Qizhou and others: "We are going to eat right away, but there are two nails from the Chen Yan faction in my house.
I might as well tell you that one is the cook and the other is my study maid. I kept them on purpose. If they were changed, Chen Yan would send someone else, so don’t say anything else during the meal later.
I'll try to keep that girl as far away as possible."
Lin Chuan opened his mouth and asked: "Where is the cook?"
Zhang Luyao laughed and said: "Chen Yan is a little too young to fight with me. When I first came here, the original cook was his at first sight. Anyone else can do it, but how can the cook be a spy? I don't know how he will die in the future.
Yes, so I said I couldn’t get used to the food cooked by that person, so I posted a notice asking for a chef from Yangzhou. Among the ten or so people who applied for the job, one was a native Yangzhou native and a fellow villager of Chen Yan. Chen Yan thought that he
I bribed that person, but I didn’t know that that person was my life-changing brother more than ten years ago.”
Mrs. Zhang Luyao and Hu Yuerong stood at the door of the Yamen restaurant to greet each other. They were about the same height and of medium build. Zhang Qingrou quickly ran to her mother's side, winked at Hu Yuerong and said softly: "Sister Yuerong, Ji
Brother, there's nothing serious, I just need to live a good life for a year and a half, so you don't have to worry about being alone in an empty room anymore."
Hu Yuerong was in her thirties, with a charming posture but firm eyes. After hearing Zhang Qingrou's words, her face turned slightly red and she said, "The young lady knows how to make fun of me."
This was the first time He Qizhou saw Mrs. Zhang. He pulled Lin Chuan over and bowed, saying, "I've met Mrs. Zhang. Thank you for entertaining us."
Mrs. Zhang had a delicate face and a demure posture. She smiled and said, "Are you Xu Mu? Our Rou'er thinks about Mr. Xiao and Mr. Xu all day long."
Zhang Qingrou said anxiously: "Mom, what are you talking about? He calls for porridge. The wooden one next to him is named Lin Chuan. He is from Xiaoyangshan. Well, the one standing behind is Mr. Xu Mu."
Xu Mu stepped forward and said, "I've met my aunt."
Mrs. Zhang smiled when she saw Xu Mu and said, "Well, that's right. I heard your mother is a great beauty, right?"
Xu Mu was stunned for a moment and said: "Madam, you are joking. Madam is the great beauty. The eldest lady looks so much like you."
He Qizhou interjected: "Oh, they really look alike. Fortunately, they don't look like the prefect."
"Why doesn't it look the same?" Zhang Luyao asked anxiously, then turned to Xu Mu and said: "I say Xu Mu, your mother is really short-sighted, why did you marry such a guy who doesn't know anything?
"
Mrs. Zhang, who had seemed extremely demure at first, suddenly became angry and kicked Zhang Luyao in the calf, saying: "Why, aren't you happy that I didn't marry you? You don't even look in the mirror, how can you compare with other talented people?"
Zhang Luyao hit his head hard and said harmoniously: "Madam, where are you following? Do you think I can hold anyone else in my heart besides you? If I want to be like Chen Yan, you can kill me right away.
It’s just that I’m not worth it for my junior sister.”
Mrs. Zhang snorted and said: "You are not as rich as Chen Yan!" Then she patted Xu Mu on the shoulder and said: "We have already eaten, you eat slowly, let the fat man send someone later
I'll take you back to the inn." After saying that, he took Hu Yuerong's hand and left first.
He Qizhou stared at Xu Mu carefully for a long time, then Xu Mu slapped him away with his palm: "What are you looking at? It's so exciting."
He Qizhou dodged past lightly and said: "You are indeed related to the Emei sect. No wonder your martial arts are so complex. It turns out that your father's family is also from Emei. Oh boy, you are also disguised, right?"
Xu Mu said coldly: "What do you think?"
He Qizhou said: "To be honest, I can't tell that I'm starving after eating!"