Ning Hao and Liang Yuan first stuck a layer of prosthetic skin to their faces, then applied rouge and powder. Ning Hao's originally fair face grew visibly rougher, while Liang Yuan's became even fairer.
Next, Ning Hao picked up a large bundle and rummaged through it for a fake beard, hemp clothes, shoes, and other items. There was even a saber.
Chu Ming watched the entire process as his two senior brothers disguised themselves.
Before half a quarter-hour had passed, their appearances had changed drastically, and he was genuinely stunned.
Ning Hao now looked like a rugged, bearded brute. With a saber at his waist and thick clothes on his body, he gave off the imposing air of a hulking man nobody should mess with.
Liang Yuan, meanwhile, had gone from a Student to the appearance of a young Confucian scholar.
A brute and a scholar—a pairing that made them look like master and servant wandering the martial world.
The scholar, Liang Yuan, held a folding fan and said courteously, "Brother Chu, what do you think? Is it makeup or disguise?"
Chu Ming cupped his hands. "I'm impressed!"
Seeing Chu Ming nod, the fierce-looking Ning Hao suddenly smiled. "Makeup is merely a minor technique used in disguise."
"Exactly. Makeup is just a lesser art. Senior Brother Ning's Disguise Technique is so impressive..." Liang Yuan clicked his tongue. "In women's clothes, he can look dashing, delicate, or gentle and demure."
"...Senior Brother Ning has dressed as a woman?" Chu Ming's eyes flickered. Wasn't this just a cross-dressing master...
"Of course. Because of his women's clothes, Senior Brother Ning almost got caught at a brothel..."
"Junior Brother Liang!" Before Liang Yuan could finish, Ning Hao hurriedly cut him off. "Get to the point."
With that fierce expression, he really did have the