I’m Not a Badass

Mu Lengyue looked at him, hesitated for a moment, nodded and said: "Okay, I'll just turn away and not look at it for now. Call me when you're done drawing. It shouldn't take long, right?"

"Of course it won't be long. As an amateur painter, it won't take more than ten minutes to paint a painting. Don't worry." Bai Mufan patted his chest and said.

Mu Lengyue said no more and turned her back to Bai Mufan, leaving behind a beautiful silhouette.

Bai Mufan immediately started painting. He secretly mobilized the spiritual power in his body, and the pen tip suddenly glowed with an inconspicuous light. Coupled with the assistance of the system ink, every stroke he made contained extremely strong energy!

After about three minutes, Mu Lengyue asked, "Are you ready?"

"Not yet, it's just started. Please wait patiently for a while." Bai Mufan replied without raising his head.

Opposite, Mu Lengyue, who was sitting there with her back to her, seemed to be restless. Less than a minute passed, and she couldn't help but ask again: "Are you okay?"

"It's coming, it's coming, just wait." Bai Mufan soothed, still painting quickly without raising his head.

Just when Bai Mufan couldn't see it, Mu Lengyue, who was sitting opposite him with her back to him, was motionless, but her neck suddenly and silently turned back 180 degrees, her face facing back, her eyes straight. He stared at the back of Bai Mufan's head: "Are you ready?"

There seemed to be a hint of impatience in her tone.

"It's really close. It's 50% completed." Bai Mufan continued to paint as if he didn't realize it, but a trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the palm holding the brush couldn't help but work harder, painting. The painting movement sped up a bit again, and he drew a series of beautiful interlaced lines on the drawing paper. The other hand was put into his pocket, as if he was holding something. He gained some confidence and became calm. Quite a few.

Mu Lengyue poked her head forward, and her snow-white neck was suddenly elongated by a large length, as if the bones inside didn't exist. It was much closer to the back of Bai Mufan's head, and she spoke again: "Are you ready... ?”

"It's almost done. It's seventy percent complete."

She looked at Bai Mufan who didn't seem to notice anything strange at all. Her head came closer again, and her breath hit the boy's hair: "Okay~ are you~"

Her tone became more and more impatient every time. Now, she was almost roaring into Bai Mufan's ear. Her voice was low and terrifying, like a ghost roaring, and her eyes were full of weird greed and hunger, as if she wanted to kill Bai Mufan. Swallow it whole!

"It'll be ready soon!" Bai Mufan responded calmly, but his heart was beating wildly. He quickly put down the last stroke and suddenly raised his head: "Okay!"

I saw Mu Lengyue sitting there, motionless, very obedient and abiding by the rules between the two of them. Her neck did not twist 180 degrees in a terrifying way, nor did she stare directly at him. look.

"It's finally done, let me have a look!" After hearing his words, Mu Lengyue turned around impatiently, with a pretty face full of expectation and curiosity, just like the terrifying ghost-like face just now. hallucination.

"That's it." Bai Mufan smiled slightly, held the drawing paper on the table with both hands and raised it, facing Mu Lengyue. A voice came from behind the drawing paper: "Sister Yue, you can come closer and take a closer look. I Although I am just an amateur painter, I think I can draw pretty well.”

"Is that so? Sister, I have to take a closer look." Hearing this, Mu Lengyue's eyes flickered strangely for a few times, and her eyes fell on the drawing paper in front of her.

What I saw on the paper was a woman. The woman was standing there with a long sword on her back, surrounded by beautiful natural scenery. The woman seemed to be integrated with the environment, and she had a natural feeling!

Both the landscape and the woman are extremely realistic. This level of painting skills is beyond the reach of even many professional painters, let alone amateurs.

The woman with the sword in the painting was standing with her back to her. She seemed to have noticed someone peeping in the dark. She turned her head slightly and glanced back. Her eyes were extremely sharp. She raised her right palm and held it. The hilt of the long sword behind his back exuded an astonishing sword intent!

The superb painting skills actually give people the illusion that the woman in the painting may pull out a long sword and strike at her at any time, especially the shocking sword intent transmitted through the paper, which makes people feel like a ray of light. I was sitting on my back, restless, for fear that the illusion would turn into reality!

If there were any students from the First Martial Arts School here who saw the woman in this painting, they would definitely not be able to help but scream in surprise. Because although the woman only tilted her head slightly, her face could already be seen. It was the principal of the First Martial Arts School, Bing Jingru, known as the "Sword God"!

"This painting... doesn't seem to be anything special." Mu Lengyue narrowed her eyes and said calmly.

"If you take a closer look, it's okay to get closer. There are many details inside, which you may not have noticed." came Bai Mufan's slightly smiling voice.

Mu Lengyue came a little closer with doubt, staring at the woman on the drawing paper: "Well... I got closer, what next?"

She suddenly stopped talking and stared at the woman on the painting with wide eyes. In just a blink of an eye, the woman in the painting turned half of her body strangely, and the long sword was drawn out of the scabbard. A large part of it was removed, and the slender sword body was slightly reflective!

"You..." She was so shocked that she couldn't help but spit out a word. Suddenly, a burst of thunder exploded in the cubicle. Countless ice-blue cold air penetrated from outside the cubicle. The bead curtain was blown away by the violent cold air, and there was a burst of cold air outside. A beautiful woman holding a long sword was walking towards here quickly, it was Mu Lengyue!

Rather, she is the real Mu Lengyue!

When Mu Lengyue saw this scene in the cubicle, her pretty face was suddenly filled with chills. She raised her hand and slashed out with her sword: "Get out of here!"

The face of "Mu Lengyue" sitting opposite Bai Mufan changed, and she immediately turned around to avoid the cold sword light, but she was still hit in the shoulder, and an arm flew out immediately, and she herself groaned. , flew backwards, smashed through the window and flew out of the compartment, with broken glass falling all over the floor!

Mu Lengyue rushed over quickly and immediately checked Bai Mufan's body and body. She found that he was not injured and was in a healthy state of mind. She couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and then said with a serious face: "Mu Mu, I was with you just now. Not long after I went to the bathroom before leaving, I heard someone calling me with your voice. I sensed something was wrong and wanted to go to the bathroom to find you. However, I was trapped by someone in some way. It was not until just now that I finally got out. , rushed here as soon as possible, luckily nothing happened to you."