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Who would have thought that the bookworm girl followed behind him with her head buried, as if she was restless, when Huo Qiu turned around, the bookworm girl didn't stop, but bumped into Huo Qiu's arms instead.

If you want to be so exciting, should you really throw yourself into your arms for nothing?

Facing the bookworm girl who bumped into him head-on, Huo Qiu raised his hand and grabbed her shoulder, and forced the bookworm girl to stop. Before expressing his feelings, it is better not to be too intimate.

"Mr. Twelve, I'm sorry."

The bookworm girl immediately apologized to Huo Qiu, fearing that Huo Qiu, the Great Demon King, would be unhappy, so she let her hang in the sky like a swing in an amusement park, which still had no safety measures.

"It's okay."

Huo Qiu let go of the bookworm girl's shoulders. This bookworm girl in a daze is quite likable, unlike her usual indifferent personality, coupled with her defiant eyes, she is particularly arrogant.

"Mr. Twelve, can you help Shanshan write a water-covered post."

The bookworm girl was very worried. There were so many water-covered posts in the room, almost all of them were her copies. She was very afraid that Huo Qiu would see the copies, and she was also afraid that Huo Qiu would not see them.

This is the method that Senior Sister Zhuo taught her. She took Huo Qiu to her tent and asked Huo Qiu to write a water-covered post. The bookworm girl didn't ask why, she just followed suit.

The bookworm girl's eyes were fixed on her toes, and she didn't dare to look at Huo Qiu beside the desk. Anyway, Huo Qiu couldn't see her gaze, so she played a trick.

When Huo Qiu picked up the brush, his whole temperament changed, as if he had merged with the heaven and the earth. The brush in his hand lightly stroked the rice paper, driving the vitality of countless heaven and earth to flow.

Huo Qiu didn't write regular script this time. He wrote the calligraphy for the king of Tang because he was afraid that the heir of the Tang Kingdom would not be able to recognize his handwriting, so he wrote it in block script.

For the bookworm girl, Huo Qiu wrote the cursive script that he is best at and most satisfied with. He usually doesn't show landscapes, but this time if he wasn't a bookworm, he wouldn't know how to write this kind of calligraphy.

"All right."

The bookworm girl's eyes lit up, and she obediently walked to Huo Qiu's side. Looking at this unique water-covered post, she sank into it.

As a master of talismans, the bookworm girl has seen more than His Majesty the Tang King. Those little talismans actually form a talisman, all sealed in rice paper.

Once someone activates it with thought power, it becomes a talisman, a talisman that can save lives or kill people.

"Mr. Twelve, I like you."

The bookworm girl was full of joy. This copybook was different from the one in Yushufang. Huo Qiu wrote it specially for her. It was a unique water-covered copybook and a talisman that could protect her.

The corners of Huo Qiu's mouth twitched. He remembered that in the original book, the bookworm girl said the same to Ning Que. Huo Qiu said that he was calm, and he already knew that there were two words behind, so he would not be fooled.

Chapter 50 Moon Monk

"Words?"

Huo Qiu helps the bookworm girl perfect, she just wants to deceive the dignified academy to walk around the world with her little thought, it's not that easy, he, Huo Qiu, will never be easy to deceive.

"what?"

The bookworm girl was taken aback for a moment, she managed to say this sentence, but what she got in exchange was this answer, Huo Qiu at least replied, whether he likes her or not!

Mr. Twelve, I like the word you...

The nerdy girl was so angry, how could she express her love well, but Huo Qiu made it into a word that she liked him, the nerd girl's cheeks were flushed, at first it was because of shyness, but now it was because of anger.

No one like Huo Qiu, the bookworm girl's cheeks puffed up slightly, it was the first time she got angry, why everything was different from what she imagined.

"Shanshan, what else do you want to write?"

Huo Qiu looked like he had already seen through everything, don't try to trick me, how could the bookworm girl's tricks fool Mr. Twelve of the academy, but why was he a little excited.

At least the bookworm likes his writing. Is it because he has a bad attitude towards him before because he thinks it doesn't matter?This is very Mo Shanshan, isn't she just such a character.

Different from a nympho, a nympho is indifferent to life, only caring about the people and flowers she cares about, other people's lives are as humble as a mustard, and they die when they die, without causing any disturbance.

The character of the bookworm is also very cold, but his heart is very warm. He will regret and feel sad when he sees the passing of life.

"Mo Shanshan."

The bookworm girl took a deep breath, calmed down the anger in her heart, stood in front of the desk without moving, did not hand the pen to Huo Qiu, but waited for something.

"Write your name."

"Well, you taught me to write."

This is Senior Sister Zhuo's trick to teach the book-crazy girl, let Huo Qiu teach the book-crazy girl to write, and she will definitely get in close contact with her, Senior Sister Zhuo is heartbroken for their mountain master.

"it is good."

Huo Qiu paused for two seconds, and found that the bookworm girl had no intention of moving away. Since she liked Huo Qiu's handwriting, she would satisfy her last request and thank the bookworm girl for her hospitality.

The bookworm girl was holding a brush, and Huo Qiu gently held her hand, as soft as if there were no bones, and it was soft and comfortable to hold.

"Shanshan, you carefully feel every stroke of mine, as well as the changes in the vitality of the world."

After settling his mind, Huo Qiu led the bookworm girl to fall into the ink, doing everything freely and freely, all of which were full of supreme meanings, completely natural.

The bookworm girl stuck to Huo Qiu, and her heart beat faster. She seemed to be able to hear Huo Qiu's rapid heartbeat. Mr. Twelve was not as calm as he appeared on the surface.

Immediately afterwards, the bookworm girl and Huo Qiu merged into the world together, and the distribution of the vitality of the heaven and the earth suddenly became very clear. Every stroke of theirs would drive the vitality to circulate.

Is this the talisman that Mister Twelve has comprehended?With every gesture, the vitality of the world can resonate, and there is even a sense of blazing heat flowing with the tip of her pen.

The bookworm girl is a genius of the talisman. From Huo Qiu's talisman, she can feel the talisman at a deeper level. Huo Qiu's teaching method can make her understand the true meaning of the talisman.

This is the first time that the bookworm girl knows that there are still people who can understand the control of the vitality of the world. I am afraid that only the second floor of the academy has such means.

"Every stroke, stroke, and stroke resonates with the vitality of heaven and earth, and this is how the talisman is formed."