"What? You really don't agree?" Yang Jiumei looked into Liu Feng's eyes and smiled again, "Legend has it that there is a Tianlan Furnace in the Sword Domain. I think you came here for this purpose. Unfortunately, you have already offended the Lingxiao Sword Sect and cannot get in. But I can help you."
Liu Feng was also a little surprised and asked: "How can you help me?"
Yang Jiumei said: "I can disguise you and blend in."
"Disguise? This is indeed a good idea!" Liu Feng was overjoyed. After all, after obtaining the Tianlan Furnace, he would have gathered all the Nine Furnaces of Heaven and Earth. Then he could find a place to practice in seclusion. Becoming a master of weapon refining or a master of medicine refining would not be a problem at all.
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"How do you want to disguise me?" Liu Feng didn't expect that Yang Jiumei would be a master of disguise.
"Maybe you will know it soon!" Yang Jiumei was holding a paintbrush and sketching something on Liu Feng's face.
Looking at Yang Jiumei's focused expression, even though she had a pitiful scar on her face, Liu Feng thought she was very beautiful, even more beautiful than Gongsun Huaibing and Liang Qianxun.
"What are you looking at?" Seeing that Liu Feng was staring at her, Yang Jiumei's cheeks couldn't help but blush.
Liu Feng said: "I'm looking at you."
"What's so good about it! If you look at it again, I will draw you into an ugly monster!"
Liu Feng said helplessly: "You changed your appearance for me, and I won't look at you. Do you want me to close my eyes?"
"I want you to close your eyes!" Yang Jiumei glared at Liu Feng, and Liu Feng also closed his eyes obediently, as if he was afraid that Yang Jiumei would disguise him as an ugly monster. For some reason, after seeing the scar on Yang Jiumei's face, Liu Feng seemed to become reluctant to reject everything from Yang Jiumei.
"It's done!" Yang Jiumei put away her paintbrush and a smile spread across her face.
Liu Feng opened his eyes and felt that his face was no longer his own, as if there were many more things on it.
Liu Feng hurriedly asked: "Is there a mirror? I want to see myself now?"
Yang Jiumei smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't draw you into an ugly monster!"
At this moment, Liu Feng suddenly stared at Yang Jiumei's eyes motionlessly. There was a special beauty in Yang Jiumei's eyes. Who would have thought that the two people who had become enemies a few days ago now seemed to have become particularly close.
"Are you looking at me again?" Yang Jiumei lowered her head shyly.
Liu Feng shook his head and said, "I am looking at myself, myself in your eyes."
"You?" Yang Jiumei raised her head and glared at Liu Feng, who felt a little creepy again. Having seen how Yang Jiumei looked when she was angry, Liu Feng naturally did not dare to make her angry.
After a pause, Yang Jiumei continued, "I drew you as a ranger swordsman. You must pretend to value sword as your life. This way, it will be easier for you to sneak into Lingxiao Sword Sect, because the leader of Lingxiao Sword Sect, Shi Jian, is also a person who values sword as his life!"
Liu Feng said proudly: "In fact, I regard the sword as my life, there is no need to pretend!"
Yang Jiumei said reluctantly: "Then go!"
Liu Feng nodded and took out the black iron sword from the magic ring and put the sword on his back. This made him seem more like a ranger swordsman. As he strode towards the sword domain, Yang Jiumei behind him seemed a little reluctant to leave. After all, she and Liu Feng had very few opportunities to come into close contact.
"I hope you can get the Tianlan Furnace successfully!" Yang Jiumei couldn't help but mutter to herself.
(End of this chapter)