Mu Lengyue looked at him, hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll turn it over and not read it first. You'll call me after you draw it. It shouldn't be too long, right?"

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

Mu Lengyue stopped talking and turned her back to Bai Mufan, leaving behind a beautiful back.

Bai Mufan immediately put his pen to paint, and saw that he secretly mobilized his spiritual power in his body. The tip of the pen suddenly showed an inconspicuous light. With the assistance of the system ink, every time he fell, there was a strong energy inside!

About three minutes later, Mu Lengyue asked, "Are you okay?"

"Not yet, it's not long before it starts. Please wait patiently for a while." Bai Mufan replied without raising his head.

Opposite, Mu Lengyue, who was sitting there with his back to her back, seemed a little restless. After almost a minute, she couldn't help but ask again: "Are you okay?"

"It's getting faster, you wait a little longer." Bai Mufan comforted, still painting quickly without raising his head.

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

Her tone seemed to gradually begin to smell a little impatient.

"It's really fast, it's already fifty percent." Bai Mufan seemed to continue painting without realizing it, but a trace of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. The palm holding the brush couldn't help but exert force more forcefully. The painting movement accelerated a little bit again, outlining interlaced beautiful lines on the drawing paper, and the other hand was put into his pocket, as if he had grasped something, and with some confidence, he became much calmer.

Mu Lengyue poked her head forward, and her snow-white neck was strangely stretched apart. The bones inside seemed to be no longer there, and they were much closer to the back of Bai Mufan's head. She spoke again: "Okay...?"

"It's almost done, it's already seventy percent."

She looked at Bai Mufan who seemed to have not noticed anything strange at all. Her head was approaching a distance again, and the breath she emitted hit the ends of the boy's hair: "Okay~~ Is it~?"

Her tone became more impatient again and again. At this moment, she was almost roaring against Bai Mufan's ears, her voice was low and terrifying, like a fierce ghost roaring, and her eyes were filled with strange greed and hunger, as if she wanted to swallow Bai Mufan's entire body!

"It's going to be done soon!" Bai Mufan responded calmly, but his heart was beating constantly. He quickly dropped the last stroke and raised his head suddenly: "Okay!"

I saw Mu Lengyue sitting there, motionless, obediently abiding by the rules between the two of them. Her neck was not terrifyingly twisted by 180 degrees, nor staring at him directly.

"It's finally done, let me see!" Hearing his words, Mu Lengyue couldn't wait to turn around. Her pretty face was full of expectation and curiosity, as if the terrifying face of the ghost just now was completely hallucination.

"That's this one." Bai Mufan smiled slightly, held the drawing paper on the table with both hands, and raised it to face Mu Lengyue. The voice came from behind the drawing paper: "Sister Yue, you can get closer and take a closer look. Although I am just an amateur painter, I think I should draw it well."

"Is this true? I'll take a closer look at that sister." Hearing this, Mu Lengyue's eyes flashed strangely for a few moments, and her eyes fell on the drawing paper in front of her.

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

Both landscapes and women are extremely real. Not to mention amateur painting, even many professional painters cannot do it.

The woman with sword in the painting stood there with her back facing away from her. She seemed to notice someone peeking in the dark. She turned her head slightly and glanced back at her. Her eyes were extremely sharp. She raised her right palm and held the hilt of the sword behind her back. She exuded an amazing sword intent all over her body!

Superb painting skills actually give people the illusion that the woman in the painting may pull out her long sword and slash at any time, especially the shocking sword intent transmitted through the paper, which makes people feel like a ray of light on her back, restless, fearing that the illusion will turn into reality!

If there were students from the First Martial Arts School here and saw the woman in this painting, they would definitely not be able to help but exclaim. Because although the woman just tilted her head slightly, she could already see her face. She was the principal of the First Martial Arts School, Bing Jingru, known as the "Sword God"!

"This painting... seems nothing special." Mu Lengyue narrowed her eyes and said calmly.

"If you take a good look, you can get closer, there is no problem. There are many details inside, you may not notice it." Bai Mufan's slightly smiling voice came.

Mu Lengyue approached a little bit in doubt and stared at the woman on the drawing paper: "Well... I got closer, then?"

She suddenly stopped talking and stared at the woman on the drawing paper. In just a blink of an eye, the woman in the painting turned half of her body strangely, and a large piece of the sword was pulled out of the scabbard, and the slender sword body was slightly reflected!

"You..." She was so shocked that she couldn't help but spit out a word. Suddenly, a thunder exploded in the compartment. Countless ice-blue cold air penetrated into the compartment. The pearl curtain was blown away by the violent cold air. A beautiful woman holding a long sword outside walked towards here quickly. It was Mu Lengyue!

It’s better to say that she is the real Mu Lengyue!

Seeing this scene in the compartment, Mu Lengyue's pretty face was suddenly filled with chills. She raised her hand and slashed out with a sword: "Get out of here!"

"Mu Lengyue" sitting opposite Bai Mufan's face changed. She immediately turned around and avoided the cold sword light that was slashed over, but was still slashed on her shoulder. She immediately flew out with an arm. She also groaned and flew backwards, breaking through the window and flying out of the compartment, and the broken glass fell all over the ground!

Mu Lengyue ran quickly and confirmed Bai Mufan's body as soon as possible. He found that he was not injured and was in good health. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Then he said with a serious expression: "Mumu, just before you left, I heard someone calling me in your voice. I noticed something was wrong and wanted to go to the bathroom to find you, but I was trapped by someone by some means until he finally got out of trouble just now, and rushed to this place as soon as possible. Fortunately, nothing happened to you."
Chapter completed!