"On the first page of the sword manual, kill the person you like first?"
As the fonts on the golden silk cloth in Lu Yi's hand continued to appear.
The eyes of countless Xue family disciples present suddenly showed something strange.
Even Xue Jiufang, who was the host of the ‘Shan Hai Mirror’, couldn’t help but look stunned.
In the past, when he used a mirror, the person who entered the mirror would have to follow the movement of the world in the mirror for a day or two, allowing his or her blinded soul memory to adapt.
Why did Lu Yi start making noises just after he entered?
When Xue Jiufang was slightly shocked, a disciple of the Xue family frowned and said;
"Xue Jiufang, just look at this sword manual... Could this be the first test of your precious mirror?"
"If I were to look at it, would it be too common?"
The words have not yet finished.
Xue’s eyes flashed even brighter.
In this place, Mou Hui and Mou Huiqian, who were sitting opposite each other, were very quiet.
"Mirror of Mountains and Seas?"
Listening to the sound of horseshoes, it is obvious that there are many people coming.
Originally, there were several men in white who were watching eagerly, but actually only one without a leader was still lingering.
The young man who did not take the lead gritted his teeth and said:
In other words, according to Xue's combat power at this time.
Hear Xue Jiufang's words fiercely.
When the time comes to practice, the retreat will be at least ten times or dozens of times slower than other practitioners who practice the abnormal shrine method.
"What your Excellency said really caught people off guard!"
In an instant, the sky became brighter.
When we met today, we had to help Mr. Xue establish some relationship with this ‘senior brother’ the day before yesterday.
"After all, who can agree with an important hostage who has the power to tie a chicken?"
"Let's talk! Should they die one by one...or come down and die together?"
"You and others are the enemy, and let the Eighth Young Master be kidnapped by the thieves!!"
Although it seems powerful, it is extremely easy to practice.
"Calculate the time, I'm afraid we will arrive at noon."
Following that sigh, no one next to him immediately answered and said with a smile:
"Hey, if this Lu Yi thinks that he can become a heartless person just by relying on a mere sword practice manual."
"How can you still be so reserved when facing a gangster now... No wonder you have won the heart of your sister Si Whale!"
"If your guess is wrong, wait..."
Although the food placed under the table is luxurious, it is still abundant in an ordinary home.
At this moment, the sword manual in my hand that says ‘Behead the person you like first’ first talks about its power.
Any one of these men in white could easily beat me dozens of times.
"He studied hard for midnight last night, so why not take a nap first?"
"Miss Xue, help me!!"
Tens of breaths ago, Mou Huiqian, who was holding a long sword, and a dozen young men rode away together.
"Although it is a bad thing, how could it not be so complicated?"
"Senior Brother Ye's swordsmanship is far inferior to yours, so how could he be kidnapped by force?"
"..."
Following the man in white's small drink.
"That feeling... is your 'path of cause and effect' at work?"
No one on the side frowned slightly and said:
As the thoughts in my mind changed.
"The practice of partial methods is often very slow in the later stages, but the road ahead becomes wider..."
Following my explanation.
Immediately afterwards, the pale-faced leading young man in the door fell to the ground with a "pop" and said with a sad smile:
In an instant, apart from the roars of a few men in white, there was the terrifying "click" sound of broken bones and tendons the day before.
"Huh?"
"Hey, although Mr. Xue has the power to tie a chicken, the master of Lingxi next to me...but..."
Opening the door, I suddenly saw a group of defeated soldiers inside.
Mou Hui glanced at the 'Sword Manual' behind her almost as fast as the day before.
"But this morning, just after leaving Xiaoqing Town, we were attacked by bandits!"
"..."
Xue Jiufang, who was holding his sword upside down, was obviously stunned.
The eyes of a group of people were firmly focused on the 'scene' broadcast live at this time.
It does not mean that if you want to practice this method, you must rely on some strange means to assist.
"This is the Xue family he said, 40% of them are not just superior!"
It was that shock that made all the disciples of Lu Yi who were watching me through the 'live broadcast' nod their heads.
At the last moment, the Tianzhu Sword holding the round stool was like a tiger rushing into the flock of sheep, and he rushed back between several people in white.
It’s just a mere ten days of interest.
Apparently the identity of the group of people behind them became suspicious.
Xue Jiufang, who was having a "tender affection" with me, has straightened up.
And the news that time was so friendly.
"If you are wrong, then Mou Hui has the power to restrain the chicken at this time, right?"
As he said that, his doubtful eyes seemed to be special, and he looked under a group of sturdy young men.
Xue's heart suddenly felt strange.
A small appetite is also a sign of a warrior’s strong qi and blood.
"How could that method be introduced?"
With a move in your hand, a long sword that was originally hanging on the wall nearby made a crisp sound and flew directly into your hand.
"Have you ever seen your treasure before?"
The Tianzhu Sword in Mou Hui's eyes seemed to care about the time inside, and it started to attack Baozi the day before in the middle of the mountain.
Or, there will be a problem at Xue's house the day before yesterday.
After saying that, he even smiled and wrote to several people:
Now among the "Xue Jiujing", whether it is Xue Jiufang or Mou Huiqian's "personality", they both have no talent, and they still look strong.
……
Underneath the beautiful face that was originally slightly warm, there was a hint of "tenderness" that Xue had never seen in Xue Jiufang.
"What do you think these guys want to do when they break into your home dressed like that?"
The first bun under the table held the Tianzhu Sword in his mouth, and he stood up directly under the table, burping.
Mou Hui has the skill of being stunned for a moment.
The seemingly well-behaved man, Special Tianzhu Sword, has eaten dozens of buns.
At least at this moment, Tianzhu Sword can be called a bite-sized meat bun, which looks delicious and normal.
A thought came to my mind.
"It's just a few ways to introduce him to your senior brother."
Mou Hui, Xue Jiufang and Mou Huiqian's 'family of eight' were sitting behind a round table having breakfast.
At this moment, it is early morning in the fantasy realm.
"As for clinging, a few days ago... I still know who is clinging to whom!"
Even among the Lu Yi disciples in ‘Xue Jiujing’ who were watching the live broadcast, not many people laughed and said:
In his mouth, the truth is clear and clear:
The sound of people and horses neighing came from the courtyard over there.
Several people in white clothes with their faces covered took a step back, stared at Mou Hui who was drinking tea from the teapot in his hand, and shouted:
In Xue's eyes, there were more than a dozen handsome young men in smart clothes parked outside the door.
Hot was Ding, but his hand was directly grabbed by Xue Jiufang from the opposite side.
……
"But what about the mirror of mountains and seas?"
"The so-called sword manual is actually in the book, or... is it based on what you think in your heart?"
"There are no methods, not even a path of cultivation under the True King."
Looking at the few people in white clothes in the main room, Mou Hui could tell whether she had any magical powers or kung fu at this time. Those people were very strong in kung fu.
But I, Mr.
Mr. Xue, who was drinking tea, couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of tea.
"I hope you can save me because of your friendship with the eighth son of your family!"
Follow the weirdness in my heart.
His eyes swept away from the sword manual.
Mr. Xue almost guessed that Mou Huiqian would be ambushed before she went out, or the enemy would be captured.
It is difficult to tell based on Xue's views on cultivation at this time, that the sword manual should follow the "side sect" that is widely circulated in the cultivation method.
Then, the illusion that was originally a bleak night suddenly took on the meaning of rolling clouds and relaxing clouds.
In other words, it was as long as Xue Jiufang was talking to a group of young men inside.
Only a few people in white with their faces covered opposite them were stunned.
In other words, Mou Huiqian, who was behind me, wiped out all the steamed buns and porridge under the table before I could see her.
According to Xue's thinking, when Xue Jiufangsi becomes successful, he will go out with that group of people to "rescue people."
Xue Lingxi, who seemed to be fine-tuning his own mirror behind him, showed a wry smile, shook his head and said:
"Then Illusion will think that you are a soft persimmon, and is it going to attack you?"
After eating half of the breakfast, Xue Jiufang picked up the snow-white silk scarf at hand and wiped his mouth, looking at Mr. Xue opposite him and said:
He said it outside his mouth, waiting for Mr. Xue to say something else.
As a strange flash passed through his heart.
"Would you like to be in that illusion and experience the feeling of being a strong chicken again?"
Xue Jiufang, who was holding his sword upside down, also trembled slightly and said in surprise:
But almost all of the Xue family's disciples present are considered to be nobles from Tianhuang, so how can they value such a small sword cultivation classic?
First, he glanced at the so-called 'Mountain and Sea Mirror' sword manual back and forth.
……
After saying that, he made several "bang" and "bang" noises at Xue Jiufang.
Immediately, a woman's voice even chuckled:
Perhaps Xue's attitude was too restrained.
"As for the desire to cling...you have never had it."
"The thieves are powerful. If there is a swordsman like Miss Xue leading the team...you and others will be no match!"
"What did Lu Li mean?"
According to my memory in that illusion, the senior brother Xue Jiufang is coming today is from a family of officials. It is said that his family has very little power in the provincial capital.
"Is that really coming for you?"
No one looked at one of them, Mr. Xue said with a smile:
At that time, when everyone faced Xue Jiufang's doubts, they all looked pale and bowed their heads in shame.
"When the time comes, will there be a low-level person in charge of your family?"
"The illusion of Xue Lingxi's treasure is so powerful that you once retreated to play with it... Except for the inner mind, all the magical powers of memory are blocked. It can be said that you can't find any clues."
But the name was chosen extremely stingy.
Regarding that scene, all the disciples of Lu Yi present looked as usual, and some of them spoke.
"Lost the family's face?"
Mou Hui, who was in the 'Xue Jiujing', frowned slightly and looked at the golden 'Sword Manual' in her hand, which was faintly flashing with a ray of spiritual light.
I saw that the handsome young man inside had his head cut off.
Following the little man's concealed screams.
"At this time, Mr. Xue must have also had his magical power of memory blocked. He suddenly saw the method of cultivation... To be able to show shock at this moment is already a sign of deep concentration!"
If I hadn't turned my head in time, that sip of tea... would have even sprayed right under Tianzhu Sword's face.
And all of this was watched by Mr. Xue who was eating steamed buns in the front room.
As the man laughed again.
With a "click", the small door opened.
Mou Hui's large courtyard has once again returned to silence.
"You are the Eighth Young Master's servant and guard. According to your schedule today... you were supposed to stop by Miss Xue's place to rest!"
That scene caught the attention of Mr. Xue, who once again felt strange in his heart.
The eyes flashed with tears and laughter.
Mou Hui's heart suddenly moved, and she sensed something from the sword manual that looked ordinary but strange.
Then, Xue Jiufang, dressed in a plain white dress, looked even more confident, and walked directly to the door in just two or eight steps.
The leader's face was as pale as a blank sheet of paper.
"Although Nao Shizi's Mou Huiqian's name is worthy of the name, in the final analysis it is also a practice method!"
Then, Mrs. Xue, who seemed to have come back to her senses, stared at the men in white, shook her head and said:
"It also means that the guests are not energetic when they come, and the family loses face."
Then, with a heavy lift on his feet, he lifted the round stool he was sitting on directly into his hands.
It's just that at this moment, everyone in the group of young men is taking them, and the situation is wonderful.
There has been movement in the courtyard again.
"Wait until we meet to have lunch and fulfill all the etiquette for him the day before!"
As if to verify my words, the "Wait a minute" has not yet been finished.
"If that method was specially introduced by Xue Lingxi, is it possible that... it evolved on its own among Xue Jiujing?"
"Lu Yan, you told him in the past few days that your senior brother passed by the martial arts gym in the provincial capital today and said that he wanted to come home to visit!"
The remaining few have all had their hands and feet broken, and they have to move underground.
With my surprise.
The eyes of few people present immediately flickered, obviously thinking of something.
The picture on the screen has flickered again, as if simulating Lu Yi's gaze, and he continues to look down along the 'sword manual' he is looking at.
With Xue Jiufang's unequivocal voice over there.
"You have lived a poor scholar life, and his senior brother comes from a humble background...how could he look down on you?"
As he spoke, he almost looked like the crying man last night.
"It's only been one night, and the 'drama' is about to come?"
As a strange flicker passed through my heart.
"Huh?"
……
"Isn't he Xue's husband, the husband of Xue Jiufang, the Heavenly Whale Sword, who has never been to the family?"
However, Mr. Xue's face showed a hint of hesitation, and he shook his head and sighed:
Just when a group of Xue family's disciples were discussing and joking outside.
Mrs. Xue glanced at Xue Jiufang's slender fingers holding her own, and there was actually the sound of a war horse neighing from inside her compound.
What caught everyone's eyes was a training book on swordsmanship.
"I'm afraid if I can't even get out of this illusion, I will be beaten to death by Sister Nine Whales with a few punches!"
After thinking about this, Mr. Xue looked at the 'Mountain and Sea Mirror' in his hand, and naturally he was a little shocked.
"At this time, the illusion has opened. As the master of Xue Jiujing, in addition to being able to stop the illusion in the mirror, you also have other abilities!"