Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

"Lang Jun, is this also martial arts?"

Shan Rou huddled in Wang Xuebin's arms, playing with the mirror in her hand, her face full of surprise.

"Haha, this is not martial arts. If you want to learn it, I will teach you when your kung fu is perfect!"

Wang Xuebin patted Shanrou on the forehead, said with a smile:

"Okay, it's getting late, let's take action too, and make a quick decision!"

Chapter 169

The great Lu Xun once said: "The moon is dark and the wind is high, the night is full of murder and arson!"

Wang Xuebin said that he was right.

This is the Mid-Autumn Festival, which is a dry time, and today is just a sunny day, and the presence of the moon in the sky is very strong.

The moonlight shone on the earth, mixed with some lights, driving away the darkness of the Hou Mansion.

Wang Xuebin and Shanrou on the top of the turret looked at the sergeants standing guard and patrolling in the courtyard, silent.

"Lang Jun, let's come back another day!"

Shanrou looked up at the moon and whispered.

Wang Xuebin originally planned to act on his own and didn't care about the weather, but now that there is an extra Shanrou, some problems have to be taken into account.

Wang Xuebin frowned, looked at the people below, and shook his head.

"That's enough. It's not just the weather. Jun Shen is also a battle-hardened man. The defense in the mansion has no chance. It's impossible not to alarm these people."

There are people standing guard in every place, and there are no dead spots. When the patrolling people pass by, the guards have to take the initiative to report the password, and the password is different every time.

The key point is that they use a dialect for their passwords, which is neither Chu dialect nor noble dialect.

This is probably the dialect of some tribe. What they say is not systematic at all, and there is no pattern to be found, and there is no way to pretend.

Wang Xuebin looked at the buildings in Hou's mansion and pondered carefully.

Shan Rou looked at Wang Xuebin with a dignified expression, gritted her teeth, and said cruelly:

"Lang Jun, the concubine lured them away for you, you sneaked into the mansion and took the opportunity to steal documents.

If it succeeds, you don’t have to wait for me, just evacuate quickly. If it doesn’t work, ask your husband to kill Zhao Mu and Tian Dan directly, treat the two younger sisters kindly, and take revenge for my concubine! "

As Shanrou said, before Wang Xuebin could refute, she would fly away after performing lightness kung fu.

Her movements are fast, and Wang Xuebin's movements are even faster.

Before Shanrou got lucky, he touched her acupoints directly.

"Oh, I'm going!!!"

Wang Xuebin spat fiercely, waved out a mirror, cast the concealment method, and put it on the top of the turret.

He reached out and knocked on the mirror, and got in with Shanrou in his arms.

In the mirror world, Wang Xuebin and Shan Rou got out of a mirror, stepped on their feet, and landed in the empty courtyard of the Junhou Mansion.

Turning his head to look at Shan Rou, he unlocked her acupuncture points.

"Remember what I said when we left?"

Wang Xuebin's face was dark and ugly.

At this time, Shanrou's eyes were red, she lowered her head and dared not look at Wang Xuebin.

"We have agreed, all actions are subject to my command, and you are not allowed to leave my sight. Did I say it for nothing?"

Shanrou couldn't help raising her eyelids when she heard the words, looked at Wang Xuebin, and argued in a low voice:

"That's not... Isn't there no way?"

"Sigh~"

Wang Xuebin gasped when he heard the words, and patted his forehead speechlessly.

"What do you mean there is no way? Did I say there is no way?

I just said that there is no way not to alarm them, why are you so anxious! "

Wang Xuebin looked at Shanrou, his temples were protruding.

I'm really afraid of what's coming!

What he is most afraid of is this kind of self-assertion, especially self-assertion under the slogan of sacrificing for you.

To be honest, if he can't do something, can't he leave this world and wait until he has the ability to do it?

Besides, it's just revenge, and it's not the only way. To sacrifice for such a trivial matter, no matter how you think about it, it's ridiculous.

Wang Xuebin's headache is how to find the documents. He knows that there are such things, but he has no idea where to put them.

As for the guards?

Is this a problem?

The big deal is to open Wushuang, isn't the infiltration successful after the person dies?

Wang Xuebin stared at Shanrou, pointed to a corner of the Hou Mansion in the mirror world and explained:

"Our difficulty lies in finding the official document, not sneaking in. As long as you know where the official document is, everything else is fine, so be patient, give me some time, and let me arrange it, okay!"

Wang Xuebin spoke with earnestness and heart, and Shanrou blushed when he heard it.

She had just been dazzled by hatred, and fell into a self-moving mood, and made such a decision impulsively.

Now that I calmed down, I suddenly realized what kind of stupid thing I had done, my mind was buzzing, and I was very shy.

"Lang Jun, I know I'm wrong. I'm impulsive. Let's go back first. It's not too late to think of a way!"

Shanrou embraced Wang Xuebin, buried her face in Wang Xuebin's arms, and spoke in a muttering voice.

Wang Xuebin looked down at her, saw her come back to her senses, flashed back to the roof, and said:

"I have a way to try, you! Follow me! Don't make up your own mind! Understand?"

Wang Xuebin asked again, looking at Shanrou who was blushing and nodding, he did not let her leave after all.

After all, this is her hatred, and agreeing to let her participate is also to vent the frustration in her heart. Although this girl usually doesn't say it, she has never let go of her hatred.

Whether it's Tian Dan or Zhao Mu, they are all shadows that linger in her heart for a long time. If she doesn't find a chance to let her vent, I'm afraid something will go wrong.

If Zhao Zhi's martial arts wasn't too bad, Wang Xuebin would have brought the two of them together. Zhao Zhi also had depression in his heart, but she was stronger than Shanrou and hid her deeper.

The two went out of the mirror world and heard the hustle and bustle of the night again.

On the top of the turret, Wang Xuebin looked at the sky, stretched out his hand, and a mirror appeared on the roof, flickered, and disappeared instantly.

After a long time, Wang Xuebin stopped, shook his hands, took a deep breath, raised his hands, and paddled in the air.

Waves of ripples invisible to the naked eye spread, wrapped in hidden mirrors and spread to all directions in the Hou Mansion.

Finally, Wang Xuebin clenched his hands, and the mirrors were fixed in various places, some lying on the ground, some trees in front of the door, and the mirror surface was like water waves, causing waves of ripples.

Wang Xuebin looked at these magic mirrors, with an inexplicable expression on the corner of his mouth, one imprisoning magic, one concealing magic, and he was about to play with it in his hands.

Wang Xuebin arranged everything, rubbed his hands, looked at Shanrou beside him and asked:

"are you ready?"

Shan Rou watched Lang Jun shake his arm for a long time, although she didn't know what she was doing, but thinking of Lang Jun's miraculous method, she must have found a way, so she nodded firmly.

Seeing this, Wang Xuebin smiled slightly, raised his hand to touch Shanrou's dumb point, picked her up, and flew up to the sky with one lift.

With a wave of his right hand, a gust of wind and sand was attracted, captivating the eyes of the soldiers, and the lightness kung fu was withdrawn, and the two of them fell straight down in the shape of a free fall.

Sure enough, as Wang Xuebin expected, Shanrou felt weightless, and immediately hugged Wang Xuebin tightly, closed her eyes tightly, and opened her mouth to scream.

But her dumb acupoint had been sealed by Wang Xuebin, so she could only open her mouth without making any sound.

In just an instant, the two disappeared on the ground, and the wind and sand stopped. The soldiers did not notice anything unusual.

In the mirror world, Wang Xuebin Shanrou stood in the empty courtyard of the Hou Mansion, looking at the Hou Mansion pieced together from mirrors, showing a smug smile.

"Look! See if this is solved!"

Chapter 170 Stealing the 'Mirror' Space

The Hungarian mirror trap is a kind of magic independent of Merlin's magic system.

His founder was a Hungarian philosopher, an ordinary man.

This philosopher has been pursuing the truth of the world all his life. Although he did not find the truth, he found a world.

When he was washing up, he looked at himself in the mirror and thought about which one was the real existence between me and me in the mirror.

In a moment of fascination, he got into the mirror world, couldn't escape, and was trapped in it and starved to death.

This story tells us that people will die if they don't eat, and philosophers are no exception.

The philosopher starved to death and left behind no scholarly works, but a great work of magic.

Named by Merlin as the Hungarian mirror trap, it is used to trap enemies.

In Wang Xuebin's view, if that philosopher knew magic, he might be able to become a magician not inferior to Merlin.

Because this magic is really great.

This magic discovers a whole new world.

In the mirror world, Shanrou has not recovered from the stimulation of the free fall just now, but Wang Xuebin has already started to act.

Take out a stack of white cloth, write one, two, three, four with paint, and code them one by one.

After writing a dozen or so sheets, looking back, Shan Rou, who had regained her senses and looked around, shouted:

"Don't look at it yet, let's hurry up, there are many places to find!"

He picked up a piece of white cloth marked one, took out an iron rod, and nailed it to the side of the mirror lying flat on the ground, got up and came to Shan Rou.

"Let's go, let's go!"

He arranged hundreds of mirrors throughout the Hou Mansion, and the mirrors refracted each other, forming a world similar to Inception.

Each mirror reflects a place, and all the mirrors add up to form a Hou Mansion.

"Let's go, go to the study first, follow me closely!"

With Shan Rou, Wang Xuebin broke into a mirror again, and left a mark beside the mirror, just in case, if lost in the mirror world, I am afraid that he will not be able to get out in this life.

......

Mr. Chunshen is a very complicated person. He is capable of governing the country with his writing and conquering cities with his martial arts. Among the four gentlemen of the Warring States Period, this person is the most capable.

The relationship between him and King Chu Kaolie is like that of a monarch and his ministers, like a friend. He is loyal to the king and sincere to the state of Chu. He is very popular and generous.

However, this person is precisely the largest aristocratic force in the Chu Kingdom.

With this person present, the nobles once again twisted into a ball, serving the state of Chu on the one hand, and sucking blood on the body of the state of Chu on the other hand, it is difficult to simply evaluate good or bad.

Lord Chunshen has a mansion for the emperor and three other courtyards in the city of Chenying.

The three other courtyards are the recruiting hall for retainers, the sword building for swordsmen, and the erotic palace for beauties from all over the world.

Hou's Mansion is the largest, with 73 palaces, second only to Chu Palace.

Finding several volumes of letters in such a large place is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack.

Shanrou and Wang Xuebin gathered together, looking at the incomparably spacious study room, they felt a little headache.

"Lang Jun, what does that letter look like?"

Wang Xuebin pinched the back of his neck, looked at the books in the room, and murmured:

"Who can tell?"

The two looked at each other, sighed, let's find it!

For a moment, the study room became wild.

......

About five miles outside of Chenying City, there is a deep and secluded valley, far away from the official road, without any human habitation, and under the moonlight, it looks even more secluded.

A flying bird came back from nowhere, with a caterpillar in its mouth, maybe there was a baby bird in the nest, waiting to be fed.

Suddenly, there was a muffled noise in the empty valley, which startled the voles in the valley and looked up.