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"It's really just average."
Haitu felt that the art style was completely different.
"Who said that? This is perfect, isn't it!"
Xing took out her phone and took a picture of March 7th. "Qiongzai, adjust your hairstyle."
"learn."
Before Xing could speak, Qiong made a move, pressing on March 7's shoulder and making her sit on the marble platform.
"Hair... hairstyle? Is there something wrong with my hairstyle?"
On March 7th, he tilted his head, innocent and puzzled.
"No problem, no problem. I'll help you get a more suitable hairstyle."
Qiong deftly manipulated her pink hair, which resembled the warm cherry blossoms of early spring, and soon, a signature, slightly unruly three-tuft hairstyle, just like Wu Liuqi's, was freshly created.
"Alright, perfect!"
Qiong took a step back, admiring her masterpiece, her tone confident.
"Look at that hairstyle, that aura, he's definitely a peerless powerhouse who's about to sweep across the world!"
"is it?"
On March 7th, he couldn't wait to pick up his phone and switch to selfie mode, eager to see the powerful transformation brought about by his new hairstyle.
"Uh……"
However, when the camera panned to show the three stubborn tufts of pink hair sticking up on his head, March 7's smile froze instantly, and a bunch of black lines appeared on his face.
"What kind of hairstyle is this? It's so ugly!"
"Ugly? Where is it ugly?" Xing lied through her teeth.
"It's not ugly, I think it's great." Qiong said innocently.
"If you don't believe me, ask Brownie and Yunli."
March 7th looked at the two of them.
"..."
After pondering for two seconds, Haitu gave a serious evaluation: "Although it feels a bit strange, it's not really ugly. It has a kind of inexplicable cuteness."
Yun Li: "That's weird."
Take one more look...
It still feels so strange.
"See, it's not ugly, is it?"
Qiong immediately seized the opportunity and clapped her hands.
"Is that so...?"
On March 7th, he looked at the phone screen again with suspicion.
After looking at it for a while... does it start to look more pleasing to the eye?
Wearing this hoodie, she really does have a bit of a Sweeping Monk... uh, Sweeping Girl vibe?
"Don't be resistant, trust your Master Qiong."
Qiong patted the girl's shoulder earnestly and changed the subject.
"Here, this is the exclusive weapon I prepared for you, the Seventh Sword."
The Seven Swords?
Or is it named after itself?
Ah Qiong did a good job with her homework!
Feeling a mix of shyness and joy, March 7th's eyes shone brightly. But when she looked down at the Seven Swords in Qiong's hand with delight, her smile instantly cracked.
Yun Li and Haitu were also stunned.
"What...what is this?"
"What the hell?"
"Do you think I'm stupid? Even if I were stupid, I wouldn't be so confused about scissors and swords!"
On March 7th, he stood up angrily and glared at them.
"No, no, no, this is a sword."
Qiong shook his finger, pointing to the silver scissors with the number seven printed on them:
"The so-called Kendo master must reach the point where everything in the world can be turned into a sword, and a single blade of grass can cut down the sun, moon and stars."
"Your Master Yunli also adheres to the philosophy that swords have no fixed form. You're asking her, isn't that right?"
Yun Li: "..."
She felt that there was something wrong with Qiong's understanding of the sword's formlessness.
Using a Gatling gun as a sword is one thing, but at least it can actually kill enemies.
But what are scissors anyway?
Shall we give the enemy a haircut?
Moreover, the idea that a single blade of grass could cut down the sun, moon, and stars is an exaggeration.
"Ah Qi, think about the illusion we watched last night,"
Xing also chimed in.
"Hmm...that makes some sense."
On March 7th, a clever little brainstormed, remembering that the protagonist of yesterday's illusion play used a tree branch to defeat the enemy, leaving them utterly defeated.
"That's more like it. An archer who doesn't aspire to be a hairstylist isn't a good swordsman. Let me demonstrate for you how to control your sword with your inner energy—"
The scissors spun rapidly, and with a sudden slash of his sword-like fingers, they split in two with a snap, transforming into two gleaming silver spirals.
"go with!"
With a flick of his finger, two spiraling scissor blades shot out like living things.
It actually cut two long cracks in the calm surface of the pond not far away, with water splashing everywhere and piercing through the rocks.
"Ah, this..."
On March 7th, gazing at the spiral shears parting the pond, he fell into deep thought about the way of the sword.
You know what, it actually seems to work.
but……
"That's so strange! What swordsman would use scissors as a weapon?"
"Yes, I already told you. This is the legacy of a martial arts master, the strongest swordsman."
Chicken Island is the strongest.
"Really?"
March 7th looked doubtful.
"real."
Qiong said sincerely, "Moreover, it's not easy to learn this sword technique. First, you have to become a qualified and highly skilled hairstylist. This is the basic skill and a test of your mental state."
"Clam?"
Even the monstrous rabbit was completely bewildered.
"Hairstylist?"
"Hey, hey, hey, is this how you teach swordsmanship? What is this?"
Yun Li's lips twitched.
"Why not? Just tell me if it counts as cutting the road or not."
Qiong was righteous and confident.
Xing solemnly patted the pink-haired girl on the shoulder:
“Ah Qi, after becoming the train hairstylist, your status has risen dramatically. Sister Ji Zi and Uncle Yang have to bow and scrape when they see you. If you make them bow their heads, they dare not raise their heads, and if you make them raise their heads, they dare not bow their heads.”
March 7, who was originally about to complain and refuse, was stunned when she heard Xing's words.
hiss~
That makes sense!
If she were in charge of the most important matter for the entire train crew, wouldn't she be able to design hairstyles for everyone according to their own aesthetic preferences?
You can even grab their little braids and use their hair to control the raccoons when you're giving them a haircut?
The more I thought about it, the brighter my eyes became on March 7th; I felt I could learn it!
She's going to become the best hairstylist on the train!
"Besides that, there's this too."
Qiong didn't hesitate either. She raised her hand, grasped the black hilt of the sword that was wrapped in an ominous aura, and slowly drew out the long sword that exuded killing intent.
The purple blade is made up of thousands of fragments, which refract an eerie light under the sun. The hilt is decorated with ferocious demon patterns, which can send chills down your spine just by looking at it.
"Only attack, no defense, unparalleled in the world—"
"The Demon Sword!"
Startled, Yun Li tensed up instantly, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. She stared intently at the fragmented longsword in Qiong's hand, which exuded endless evil energy, as if facing a formidable enemy.
"What an evil aura! This must be the Demon Sword!"
Qiong blinked.
This time, it seems Yun Li really didn't misunderstand.
It is indeed a demonic blade.
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"This is not a demonic sword, but a demonic blade with a thousand blades."
Qiong corrected Yun Li.
"Do you even know what a dashing and elegant katana-wielding swordsman is?"
"What demonic swordsman? This is clearly a demonic sword! Its aura is extremely sinister."
Yun Li pointed to the pale purple katana that was emitting an ominous aura.
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"Your days of stealing swords at the drop of a hat are over. Hand over the Demon Sword!"
With her back to Yun Li, Qiong slowly spoke: "If you want it, you have to come and get it yourself. You know the rules."
Yunli Cat's fur stood on end.
However, the excitement subsided somewhat after seeing the full shape of the sword.
Yun Li deeply resented the demonic swords that Zhu Ming had released and vowed to hunt them down, break them one by one, and destroy them all.
but……
This sword looks like it's been broken.
It wasn't just a simple break.