I'm the villain in the book

This supernatural power sounds awesome, but in fact there are many harsh conditions for its use.

First of all, if you want to use escapism, you must follow the Taoist cultivation path.

Secondly, since the internal force must fill the entire body of the performer when performing the technique, the performer needs to be a warrior who can understand all 64 meridians.

Obviously, this alone can get rid of 90.00% of nine cultivators.

At least at present, the only person around Wei Changtian who can meet this requirement is Ah Chun, who is of innate Taoism. As for Xu Qingwan, Liang Qin, and Chu Xianping, none of them can.

This also made Wei Changtian's idea of ​​"carrying forward" the evasion technique directly to the ground.

But although these people couldn't learn it, Wei Xianzhi and Qin Caizhen could.

If there is an opportunity to teach them the evasion technique, it will be equivalent to an extra means of life-saving, and Wei Changtian will be more assured of the safety of the two of them in the capital.

"..."

"Master, my parents also have all 64 meridians."

In the backyard, Wei Changtian, who had just successfully "flashed" a few feet away, stood still, and then approached Old Zhangtou with a flattering smile, "Can I teach them the evasion technique?"

"The Five Elements Escape Technique is the unique skill of Baidian, teaching you is already an exception."

The old Zhangtou glared angrily: "So as long as I haven't left, I will never allow you to do such things!"

"understand!"

Wei Changtian nodded nonchalantly: "Then I'll teach you after you're gone!"

"..."

Helplessly, he glanced at Wei Changtian, and the old Zhang didn't say anything else, which seemed to be his tacit consent to the former's actions.

In fact, from the moment he decided to teach Ah Chun the evasion technique, he already expected that "leaking out the secret knowledge" was inevitable.

But he did it anyway.

Perhaps this is the last "farewell gift" that old Zhangtou wants to leave to Wei Changtian.

After all, it was a master-student relationship, and Wei Changtian called him "Master" no matter what.

"..."

"Listen, it takes a long time to prepare for the escape technique every time, so you must be extremely cautious when performing the technique against the enemy..."

Slowly walking to a bluestone and sitting down, the old Zhangtou said seriously: "Also, the farther the moving distance is, the more difficult it is to control the position, and it is even difficult to control the direction after a certain distance."

"It's like Ah Chun last time, but he couldn't control the direction where he appeared, so it was a coincidence that he was bumped into by you."

"Therefore, unless it is used to escape for your life, don't run too far at once, and try not to exceed the range of ten feet."

"and also......"

"..."

The afternoon sun was lazy, and Lao Zhang raised his head and explained the "precautions" of the escape technique one by one.

Although his expression was very impatient, he spoke very carefully, and even repeated several times in some places.

And Wei Changtian didn't interrupt, just stood by and listened until the former had finished what he had to say before he asked with a smile: "Master, I understand everything about escapism."

"Besides, is there anything else you want to tell me?"

"you......"

Patting the floating dust on his clothes, the old Zhangtou sighed suddenly after being silent for a while.

"Oh, I know you don't really see me as your master."

"I do not blame you."

"If it were me when I was young, I'm afraid I would have the same thoughts as you."

"It can only be said that you and I have a relationship between a teacher and a student, but we don't have a relationship between a teacher and a student."

"I have nothing to tell you, but there is one more sentence... It is the only insight I have in this life."

"I've told Hierarch Qin this before, but he doesn't seem to be able to listen to it."

"So now you can listen to it if you want to, and just ignore it if you don't want to."

"..."

Looking at Wei Changtian with a complex expression, Old Zhang paused for a moment, then said slowly, as if sighing, but also as if admonishing:

"Everything in this world is impermanent, ever-changing, illusory and unreal."

"If you can't see clearly between the false and the real...then remember that only your own heart is the most credible."

If you can't see clearly, only your heart can be trusted.

Frowning slightly, Wei Changtian remembered that Lao Zhangtou had indeed said something similar to Qin Zhengqiu.

But when he said the same words to himself again, the meaning seemed to be different.

"..."

Without saying anything, Wei Changtian slowly sat down beside Lao Zhangtou.

The old man with white hair sits and watches the clouds rise and fall.

The sun gradually faded from golden yellow, and then mixed with a little orange red.

The old and the young just sat on the bluestone without saying a word, from noon to dusk.

A few wisps of cooking smoke rose sparsely from the front yard, and a lone crane was flying towards the boundless sky.

The small house tonight is as peaceful and quiet as before.

......

......

The next morning.

After breakfast, Wei Changtian took Agou and Achun and sent Lao Zhangtou all the way outside the city.

The latter had very little luggage, except for a few pieces of clothes, only the long sword that had nearly killed "Yan Luo" twice was left.

Although it no longer had the sharp edge it had before, the blade was still smooth and bright.

It's just that the sword is new and old, and the man who used to travel around the world with it no longer looks like a young man.

"..."

"Okay, let's go back."

Without saying a word of nonsense, Lao Zhang bent his head and got into the carriage with a very relaxed expression.

The Masons who served as his escort on this trip turned their eyes to Wei Changtian, and then saw the latter wave his hand with ease.

"Well, let's go."

"Yes! Son!"

Several members of the Masonic Society responded in unison, and immediately mounted their horses and swung their whips, escorting the carriage to a distance.

Soon, the group disappeared at the end of the official road, and Wei Changtian also turned his head to look at Ah Chun and A Gou at the side.

Reasonably speaking, the relationship between the former and Lao Zhangtou should be far less deep than that of the latter.

But at this moment, the emotions of the two little girls were just reversed.

Ah Chun, who had only known Lao Zhangtou for a few days, looked reluctant, but Agou, who had been with Lao Zhangtou since he was a child, looked indifferent.

Do you have such a big heart...

Wei Changtian didn't say anything, and after standing there for a while, he took the two little girls back to the small house by car.

Although it was still morning when we left, it was already lunch time when we came back.

Ah Chun barely ate much of the meal, while Ah Gou still ate deliciously as before.

"Big brother! I'm full!"

"I went home to take a nap!"

Putting down his chopsticks, he patted his swollen belly, and Ah Gou bounced out of the dining hall.

She ran briskly all the way back to her room, closed the door on tiptoe, took off her shoes and socks and slowly got into bed.

Lying on the bed with his eyes open, Ah Gou was fighting hard against his tears.

She didn't dare to blink, took a deep breath, clenched her little hands into fists...

But after struggling for a long time, she still couldn't hold back her tears.

"Grandpa, grandpa..."

"Ah, Ah Gou has no grandpa..."

"Woooooh, I want grandpa, I want grandpa..."

"..."

The crying hidden under the quilt was a little muffled.

The sunlight came in from the window, like a big wrinkled hand, falling gently on her body.

Chapter 402 Cannons? ? ?

"Chang Tian, ​​has Senior Zhang already left?"

It was night, and Xu Qingwan, who had been busy all day at Yingfengsheng, finally returned home.

While changing her clothes, she asked Wei Changtian who was drawing the "cannon design" next to him: "Did you say when you will be back?"

"return?"

Wei Changtian replied without raising his head, "He's not coming back."

"what?"

Xu Qingwan was taken aback when she heard the words, and the movements of her hands also paused.

She was not so reluctant to part with her old head, but she was a little worried about Agou: "What about Agou? How is today? Did you cry?"

"No, you should eat and drink."

Wei Changtian curled his lips: "This little girl is quite tolerant of filming, I want to see how long she can hold it."

"You......"

Hitting Wei Changtian dumbfounded, Comrade Xiao Xu was still a little worried: "What if I can't bear it anymore, why don't I go and comfort her."

"It's up to you, but I don't think she needs you to coax her."

Wei Changtian stretched his waist: "Some things will get better after a long time."

"That's true......"

Xu Qingwan nodded slightly, but still planned to come back early tomorrow to talk to Agou.

After a brief chat, the two continued to go about their business, and there were only slight noises left in the room.

Until Yuan'er and Qiu Yun walked in with copper basins.

"My lord, madam, it's time to wash up."

"Oh."

Nodding his head, Wei Changtian put down the hard pen and admired his "masterpiece" happily.

And Yuan'er, who happened to walk behind him, also saw this "cannon design drawing", and asked curiously:

"Young master, what is this painting?"

"cannon."

While washing his face, Wei Changtian casually gave the answer.

And obviously, the word "cannon" is obviously not in Yuan'er's vocabulary.

"cannon?"

She carefully looked up, down, left, and right at the pattern that looked like something: "What is a cannon?"