Douluo's opening send-off system

He hurriedly ran into the building and quietly looked back. Jiuyuan was just sitting in the pavilion, holding the wine jar and savoring it. He smiled and went upstairs.

I saw a short old man on the second floor, struggling to pick up the secret book on tiptoe.

Seeing that this old man had a broken arm and was wearing a sheepskin fur, he looked like the best in the world. Xu Fengnian immediately started to joke.

He walked over and asked, "Are you here to steal books too? I'm telling you, so am I. I bribed the maids and guards, eh? What are you reading here? How many more books are there? There are no parallel imports here, Xu Xiao said The things I collected and put here are definitely good things, and if you take out an extra copy, you will make money!"

The one-armed old man turned to stare at Xu Fengnian, his face expressionless, and his cross-eyed eyes made him hold back a smile, but his eyes seemed very strange.

"Hey! What are you looking at? Let me take a look too!" Xu Fengnian leaned over.

The old man was still a little stingy, so he turned around and blocked Xu Fengnian with his back.

Xu Fengnian hugged his shoulders: "Don't be so stingy! I think we should grab a few books and leave quickly. It's not safe here."

Xu Fengnian was just about to pull the cross-eyed old man away, but turned around and found a bunch of people behind him. Regardless of Xu Xiao's presence, the white fox face and the six pavilion slaves were also there, especially the six pavilion slaves. The look of being prepared, especially the expression on Bai Huer's face, seemed to be mocking Xu Fengnian's blindness.

Dazhuguo bowed slightly: "Feng Nian, I'll leave it to you!"

With what status Dazhuguo has, how many people in this world are worthy of bowing to him.

Xu Fengnian awkwardly took away the hand on the old man's shoulder and smiled coquettishly.

The old man just nodded, and Xu Xiao and others left, leaving Xu Fengnian awkwardly getting along with the old man. The look in Bai Huer's face before leaving made Xu Fengnian feel ridiculed.

"Which master are you? The one Xu Xiao invited to suppress that old monster below?" Xu Fengnian asked in a low voice, with a hint of flattery. He did not dare to neglect someone who even Xu Xiao had to bow slightly.

The old man glanced at Xu Fengnian with a cross-eyed look, and was about to put the book back to its place. Xu Fengnian saw that he was short and immediately reached out to take it.

The old man followed him, but before Xu Fengnian could catch it, he let go first, but a scene appeared that made Xu Fengnian's eyes almost fall off.

This book actually floated in mid-air, motionless!

The old man turned his back to him and walked away, and a voice came: "How could Xu Xiao give birth to such an interesting boy like you?"

Looking blankly at the secret book floating in front of his eyes, Xu Fengnian took it carefully and found that it was nothing special, and he didn't feel any inner energy.

Just as he put the book back in its place, his face suddenly froze, he turned to the one-armed old man and asked tremblingly: "Aren't you the old monster under the pavilion?"

"Other than him, there should be no one else who has stayed in Fengdu for so many years."

Jiuyuan's voice sounded from behind Xu Fengnian. Xu Fengnian turned her head and almost bumped into a plump pair. She took a step back and saw Jiuyuan's figure clearly, and she was holding a broken sword in her hand.

The old man picked his nostrils and looked disapproving: "Little girl, you seem to know me very well? Aren't the wooden cows and horses in Emperor Wu's city? Are you willing to let the Wang family take you away?"

Two questions in a row let Xu Fengnian know that the broken sword in Jiuyuan's hand was not simple, and the old man was even more not simple. He felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere, and quietly hid behind Jiuyuan, peeking out his head to look at the old man.

"Isn't this obvious? Let's fight?" Jiuyuan pinched his sword finger and drew the blade of half a wooden ox horse. He flipped his wrist, held the sword upside down, and handed it to the old man.

"Fame and fortune?" The old man finished picking his nostrils, looked at the thing he took out, frowned and said impatiently.

"I want to deduce my own swordsmanship, but I'm always a little behind. I hope I can find the right direction from you, the former swordsmanship leader."

As he spoke, Jiuyuan raised his other hand and pointed a sapphire-colored sword at the old man.

"I also hope that the seniors will not hesitate to teach me."

Such an arrogant posture is not pleasing to the eye no matter how you look at it, anyone would be angry, right?

Unexpectedly, the old man just rolled his eyes and walked towards the pavilion. His voice came slowly: "Little girl, you'd better study hard! He's not like a swordsman at all."

Being ignored by the old man, Jiuyuan breathed a sigh of relief, retracted his cyan sword, let go of half of the wooden ox-horse, inserted it straight into the floor, turned around and walked out.

"Aren't you the one who challenged Wang Xianzhi with a sword? Why did the old man say you don't look like a sword practitioner?" Xu Fengnian asked curiously as he followed.

If Jiuyuan hadn't called the old man a swordsman leader before, he would have said that the old man didn't understand swords at all and was talking nonsense.

Jiuyuan paused, raised his head slightly, and narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was lost in memories: "I was also a scholar once upon a time."

"No one wants to listen to your reasoning, so you practice swordsmanship and want them to listen to your reasoning?" Xu Fengnian answered, but Jiuyuan's answer made him doubt himself.

"No! He is a shameless person who monopolizes Confucian luck. I cannot be promoted to a land immortal, so I can only give up my pen and pick up my sword."

Naturally, the content of their conversation was reported to Xu Xiao by the guard slave, and Xu Xiao immediately sent another secret agent to investigate according to this clue.

Han Wuyi's appearance is so outstanding that scholars who have strange visions should be able to check it out quickly.

But nothing was found in the end. Li Yishan speculated that Han Wuyi's appearance might be caused by his obsession with practicing martial arts.

It also made the investigation more difficult for myself.