When a straight man is bound to the matchmaker system [Transmigration Book]

Although it was just a glimpse, it was enough for him to see the girl's tattered clothes, scars and blood all over her body, and her pale face.

Anger swept across like a torrent. This was his little sister, whom he couldn't hold enough in his palm, and who was reluctant to touch her in the slightest. But she was humiliated and trapped in such a dark and damp palace.

Really... His heart can be punished!

In his mind, emotions and rationality were at war, and it took him a lot of effort to suppress the urge to rush into the palace to save people directly, and gradually calmed down and thought carefully:

This is probably one of Luo Qian's schemes. After all, he knows that Luo Bingxi is his weakness, and using her as a bait is the best way to make him come uninvited. Therefore, whether the person in the room is Luo Bingxi is also open to question. .

In addition, what is certain at present is that Lan Zhen's ancient sword is definitely not here.If Luo Qian planned to use Luo Bingxi to lure him into a dangerous situation, he would definitely not leave the key treasure on which to rule the roost here rashly.

And continue to go deep into the Jihua Palace along the spiral where I am, and the only thing left is the house for the palace people and concubines to live in. I am afraid that I will not be able to find any clues about the ancient sword of Lan Zhen.

It's up to you, Lord Baimen, he said secretly in his heart.

However, no matter what, Luo Bingxi is extremely important to him, even at the risk of falling into a trap, he is bound to find out.

The guards patrolling outside the palace seemed to be very skilled. For the sake of safety, under his instruction, everyone put on special masks, and then ignited the sleeping smoke they carried with them.

This smog is a common method in the Jianghu. After Hua Yao's improvement, its power has doubled. It only needs a few breaths to quickly paralyze people, and then fall into a deep coma. In addition to the mask defense and the corresponding antidote , other methods cannot relieve the effect of the medicine at all.

In just a blink of an eye, the guards outside the palace experienced varying degrees of dizziness. By the time they noticed the abnormality, it was already too late, and they fell to the ground one after another, unconscious.

It's a pity that the effect of the medicine can at most affect people outside the hall, and the situation of the defense in the hall is still unclear.

Luo Huaqing winked at the accompanying subordinates, then walked lightly along the palace wall to the palace gate.

Strange to say, the closer you get to the entrance of the palace, the more intense the strange fragrance penetrates into your nostrils, even the mask can't block it. Luo Huaqing instinctively wants to hold his breath, but he observes that there are no abnormal reactions from the people around him, and he himself does the same. He didn't have any symptoms, so he put the matter aside and focused all his energy on dealing with the guards.

Sure enough, as he expected, there were not a few guards in the palace, and their footsteps could be heard more and more clearly through the palace wall. They obviously noticed the movement outside and rushed out to check immediately.

After roughly estimating the number of visitors, Luo Huaqing made a gesture behind him, and the ten unnamed believers immediately understood, and quickly lined up behind him, stretched out their hands against each other's backs, and sent the surging energy in their palms over. .

Originally, Yuanli could not be shared with others, but under Weimingjiao's unique "ten in one" method of imparting power, everyone in the formation can transfer most of their Yuanli to the person in the eye of the formation.

Almost at the same time as the ten people's energy arrived, Luo Huaqing, who was the eye of the formation, summoned the natal Lingwu Xuantian Blade.

The blade, which was originally only one meter long, suddenly expanded to five meters away, and the Yuan Guanghua of the three attributes of earth, gold, and water that escaped to the surroundings extended to a range of about six feet around the body.

Sufficient energy surged in his body, and he felt that the bottleneck of the eighth-level energy that had troubled him for a long time was slightly loosening. Luo Huaqing was secretly happy, but his face remained calm, and he only quickly swung the Xuantian Blade forward.

His control of the timing was so good that almost at the same time as the guards in the hall were leaving the door, the powerful Yuanli wave rushed in front of them.

In an instant, the guards only felt a huge force rushing toward them, and before they could even see the appearance of the person coming, there was a sharp pain like a knife in the internal organs.

The Xuantian blade instantly lifted the people away like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, and cut off the flow of energy in their bodies, making them unconscious immediately.

Luo Huaqing didn't want to commit more crimes, but these people, as the Xuanyin rebels who surrendered to Luo Qian, were themselves potential threats, and they should not be easily let go.

They were all in a state of being ready to go, and the flow of Yuanli was cut off, and the swollen meridians immediately lost the ability to channel them, and there was no other result except for rupture or complete stasis.

All his cultivation was abolished by this ingenious and useless knife.

The manipulation of the "Ten in One" formation was extremely exhausting. Although Luo Huaqing's Yuanli of the seventh-level peak could be directly raised to around the ninth-level level, it would also greatly consume his mental power.

In other words, this state of crushing with absolute strength will not last long at all.

Suppressing the dizziness in his head, Luo Huaqing clenched the Xuantian Blade tightly and walked towards the hall holding his breath.

The structure of the inner hall of Jihua Palace is similar to that of the outer palace. Even if you can get a glimpse of the inside of the hall from a specific angle, if you really want to get close, you have to go through many passages to go deep.

After they entered the inner hall, they were attacked by several waves of guards. The Xuantian blade in Luo Huaqing's hand was spinning like the wind, relying on the tyrannical elemental force to bombard them indiscriminately, and quickly wiped out the remaining forces.

He didn't know when there would be pursuers coming from behind him, so he signaled the unnamed believer behind him to release the formation to temporarily preserve his strength, while he raised his spirit and walked towards the person not far away.

At first, the distance was still far away, and it was too late to see clearly. Now that I looked closely, I was shocked to realize what the girl had been tortured into.

There were deep or shallow scars all over her body, some of which had scabbed over, but more were still oozing dirty blood, and her clothes were torn to pieces, barely covering all parts of her body.Under the messy long hair, the skin was astonishingly pale, no different from white paper at first glance.

Seeing this, Luo Huaqing's heart was broken, and he couldn't be sure whether it was someone else's fake right now. No matter how distressed he was, he could only temporarily suppress his emotions, and went forward to check with his breath held.

The girl seemed to be in a coma and didn't respond to his approach. He raised his hand and set off a wave of Yuanli, pulling away the long hair behind her ear, and his gaze fell directly behind the side of the left earlobe.

Luo Bingxi had a small mole on the back of his ear, its location was extremely hidden, no one knew about it except him and the late Concubine Liu Gui.

If it was really someone else's fake, even if Luo Qian could reproduce Luo Bingxi's appearance, it would be difficult to take care of such subtleties.

And on the snow-white skin that was not covered by blood stains and dust, a small red dot was extremely eye-catching.

His hands trembled a little uncontrollably, and he suddenly raised the blade to cut off the chains on the girl's body, and hugged the fallen body of the girl into his arms:

"Xi'er..."

But in a low voice, it already had the meaning of choking.

"Hmm..." Feeling the mellow energy coming from behind, the girl's fan-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and she woke up leisurely with a cry.

Maybe it's because she has been tossing too hard these days, her eyes are always hazy, and it took a while to gradually focus, and gasped weakly: "...Brother? Is it you?"

As soon as the "brother" came out, it immediately shattered Luo Huaqing's last fragile line of psychological defense. He held Luo Bingxi's hands tightly, and the ending sound changed a little: "Brother is here, Xi'er is not afraid, it's okay, it's okay gone."

He calmed Luo Bingxi's body with Yuanli, and felt that there was no obvious hidden injury in her body, but her spleen and stomach were weak from not eating properly for a long time, so he was slightly relieved.

He took out a clean long robe from his subordinate's bag and wrapped it around Luo Bingxi. He helped her to stand up: "This place is not suitable for staying for long. We'd better leave here as soon as possible before other guards are alarmed."

Luo Bingxi nodded lightly. She was extremely weak at the moment and couldn't make any more movements. Luo Huaqing pursed her lips in pain, put her on her back with his hands behind his back, and used a force of Yuan to firmly fix her behind her.

No matter what, you must leave this place first, and then take good care of Luo Bingxi's body.

The fragrance around him became more and more intense, and he was puzzled and uneasy.

According to Luo Qian's behavior style, it is absolutely impossible for him to take Luo Bingxi away so easily, unless there is some secret plan that he has not yet noticed...

He had just walked outside the palace when a burst of golden-red flames flashed in the air on the east side, taking on the shape of an auspicious cloud.

These are the signal fireworks that Bai Jinman and himself have set in advance. Red is used to indicate success, and blue is used to indicate failure. Now that the red fireworks are released, could it be that the other side also successfully obtained the ancient sword?

Everything went smoothly beyond imagination, but the situation was so tense that he couldn't allow him to think too much. He raised his hand and tightened Luo Bingxi behind him. With a low sigh, he immediately quickened his pace and led his subordinates towards the pre-appointed meeting place.

Luo Bingxi, who was lying behind him, had his eyes half closed, his breathing was weak and rapid, as if he was extremely tired and dozed off, but at an angle that he couldn't see, the bottom of his eyes was slowly stained with a strange scarlet.

When Luo Huaqing hurried back to the fork in the double-helix boundary, he happened to bump into Bai Jinman who was rushing towards him. He held his natal spiritual weapon, the star-picking sickle, in his right hand, and behind him was a long sword that was full of silver and shining brightly.

"...This is Lan Zhen's ancient sword?" He stopped in his tracks, and his eyes seemed a little disbelieving.

Bai Jinman panted slightly, but nodded firmly: "I have sensed with the spiritual power of the dragon veins, this sword is really Lan Zhen. It took us a lot of effort to obtain this sword, and it cost us a few brothers from the Changfengmen... It is inevitable that the pursuers behind him will be alarmed."

He pulled out the ancient sword backhand and handed it to Luo Huaqing: "Now is the time to return the property to its original owner."

The cold metal sword hilt was pressed against the palm of his hand, and for a moment there seemed to be a pulse of electricity, and Luo Huaqing's eyes were blurred for a moment, as if what he was holding in the palm of his hand was not a cold weapon, but some kind of flesh and blood creature.

Reunited after five years of absence, the joy in Gu Jianjian's heart was almost as real.

Luo Huaqing's heartbeat accelerated involuntarily, and his five fingers were fitted to the hilt of the sword one by one, and a icy light flashed in his eyes.

About half an hour later, they arrived at the place where they were before entering the palace. Xiao Rufu and Qiu Hezi's team were already waiting in place. They saw Luo Huaqing, Bai Jinman and others appear, especially when their eyes fell on the ancient sword Lanzhen in the former's hand When it was above, the clear eyes immediately became chaotic and difficult to understand.

There was only a moment of silence, and soon Qiu Hezi cleared up the emotions in his eyes, and came to Luo Huaqing with a faint smile:

"Congratulations, my apprentice has fulfilled his wish. You and Master Baimen have worked hard on this trip, and the ancient sword is very heavy and precious. Why don't you give it to Master to keep it?"

His words are reasonable, and there is nothing wrong with making such a move as a master. Luo Huaqing was concerned about Luo Bingxi's injury. Hearing the words, he nodded, and was about to hand over the ancient sword as he said, when there was an urgent sound from the oblique stab shout:

"Don't hand over the ancient sword to him!"

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After driving for a day, I finally returned home smoothly. It is really not easy to go from north to south

Originally, I wanted to finish writing an important plot in this volume, but the capacity of the plot is really not enough, so I will leave it in the next volume!

Not surprisingly, the next volume of "The Far Between Rivers and Lakes" should be the end volume~ I also thank you all for your continuous support to Little Matchmaker! ! ! !

I will try my best to present better plots to everyone! ! ! !