[Sword III] Collection System

The former traitor of Tangmen, Mingjiao, and Haoqi League, now the number one killer of Xuemotang in the Wicked Valley, Salamu or Tang Wuli, has always been a mysterious existence in the Jianghu. Mood, I love watching beautiful scenery, drinking fine wine and teasing beauties in my life. To say that beauties are naturally the most seductive in Qixiufang, one of the three most elegant places in the Tang Dynasty, there have been many times in the past, but this time he followed his little apprentice here.

"Tsk, it's so cute, it's a pity that it's not a girl." Looking at the pink-clothed child who was being carried around by a group of Yingying Yanyan, someone who was peeping from the tree secretly expressed such emotion.

In other words, it is really puzzling why a little apprentice who is so obedient in other people's arms shows such a bad face to him.

"Hmph~Master, you must be thinking about something naughty again~" The mechanism piglet stared straight at his master with his black bean eyes as deep as a pit.

Tang Wuli turned his head and looked at his egg rubbing pig with a smile. The trick piggy secretly thought that something was wrong, just as he was about to run with his trotters, he was grabbed by the collar and thrown out.

【Plop—】

The water splashed everywhere, and a huge circle of ripples spread from the center of the Slender West Lake.

"what sound?"

The Xiu sisters looked back suspiciously, but of course they saw nothing but Shui Bo.

"Xiao Qi'er, tell me which of us you want to marry in the future, Yanyan, Yuanyuan, or me?" Xiao Xiuluo, who wore two croissant braids, said while tugging at Fang Xi's hair.

"..." Fang Xi sat among the three little Xiuluo, with lipstick marks all over his face, and he also tried to resist today.

"Okay, junior sisters, it's time to practice swords, hurry up and get your own two swords." The slightly taller sister Xiu clapped her hands and coaxed a group of little pinks to do their daily morning lessons.

"Yuanyuan/Yingying/Yanyan haven't played enough yet..." The three little Xiuluo pout their mouths and say in unison.

"Okay, what do you want?" Sister Xiu said helplessly.

"Yuanyuan/Yingying/Yanyan wants my little husband to practice swords with us!" Xiao Xiuluo said in unison again.

"Don't mess around, Xiao Qi'er is a disciple of Wanhua, how can she dance swords? It's true that you want to be lazy." Sister Xiu mercilessly exposed the schemes of the junior sisters.

"Hey... Senior Sister falsely accuses people out of thin air, we didn't want to be lazy!" Xiao Xiuluo retorted: "Not to mention we can teach him if he doesn't know how to do it."

"Okay, okay, you are always right, so I'll go find a sword for Xiao Qi'er..." Sister Xiu just wanted to move when a small claw grabbed the hem of her skirt.

Fang Xi held up his little sword and looked at her expectantly. Although Wanhuagu is used to using pens, some guests still like to use swords. Usually, if they have seen a lot of swordsmanship, they will naturally make a little fuss.

"This sword..." Sister Xiu frowned slightly, she seemed to have seen it somewhere.

"Isn't it two swords?" The three little Xiuluo gathered around and argued, "If it wasn't two swords, we wouldn't use it..."

"A sharpened sword is not suitable for practice. My sister will find another one for you." Sister Xiu shook her head, maybe she was thinking too much, how could she think of that rumor.

So Fang Xi, the pseudo-Xiu Tai, followed Xiao Xiuluo and started a day's morning class. After dancing the sword, Xiao Xiuluo picked up the small fan and prepared to dance again. Fang Xi didn't want to get involved, but it was difficult for Xiao Xiuluo Enthusiastic, I had no choice but to go up and dance a square dance for middle-aged and elderly people.

"You are my lover, you are my hair, you are my concern, how are you singing later?" Xiao Xiuluo suddenly stopped in the middle of the dance and asked.

"Hey, stupid, of course I should pick you up, you are the most beautiful cloud in my sky." Xiao Xiuluo on the left said contemptuously.

"No, no, I should take over my wife, the oldest husband, and the second. You are not allowed to find me a mistress~" Xiao Xiuluo on the right immediately retorted.

"Oh..." Xiaoxiuluo in the middle had an epiphany and continued to sing, dancing and singing, accompanied by weird background music, Qixiufang instantly changed from the three elegant places of the Tang Dynasty into a fitness square for middle-aged and elderly people.

This scene made someone on the tree laugh so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist, and the wet little mechanism pig squatted beside its owner, with disgust written all over its face.

How does it have such a master...

Tired of tossing and tossing, the three little Xiuluo ran to other places to play. Seeing their leaving backs, Fang Xi breathed a sigh of relief.

I finally have some free time, and I don't know how much gossip about Qixiu can be collected today.

Hidden Sword Villa is his luck to meet Huangjikong's relatives and friends, but this does not mean that his luck will always be so good. With such a big map of Jisan, it is shit luck to meet a relative and friend, just thinking about it It would be naive to pick up cash and go home.

Thinking of this, Fang Xi couldn't help sighing. He raised his eyes and looked around. Is Qixiufang fundamentally different from the Paradise of Ten Thousand Flowers Valley? Everyone is welcome to enter the troubled Qixiu Square. From the perspective of passenger flow, this place is completely a scenic spot integrating entertainment. If it were changed to Wanhua Valley, the end of the people would probably be forked out by Brother Song Hua to feed the monkeys.

He randomly found a hidden place and cut his body shape. After the cut, Fang Xi was depressed again, because he was still wearing women's clothing. For some reason, the default Pojun Tuyin was dropped by Qixiu's school uniform. It was given to him by Master Xiu before. The same is true for the local tyrant outfit, probably a bug beyond the system's recognition range.

Without thinking too much, Fang Xi changed his clothes and walked out. Yesterday he heard that some followers of the Red Clothes Sect gathered near Neifang, maybe he should go and have a look.

On the other side, Tang Wuli watched helplessly as his little apprentice walked into the viewing tower on the 24th Bridge, but he didn't see that little one come out after a long time.

"Hmm... gone?" Tang Wuli rubbed his chin and asked in doubt. With his eyesight, he shouldn't be mistaken, but there was indeed no figure of little apprentice Fenfen on the covered bridge, replaced by... …

The black clothes are intricately embellished with flowers and silver patterns, the waist-length black hair flows like a waterfall, the eyes are cold, not stained with dust, a rare beauty, such an appearance, he will never forget it once he has seen it.

Ever since I followed Dian that man in the Hidden Sword Villa, I've been a little bit lost, but I didn't expect to meet him here again.

Tang Wuli thought.

However, such a comparison made him more suspicious. Apart from the unusually similar appearance between that person and the young apprentice, his whereabouts were also puzzling. It was a little frustrating to disappear in front of his eyes so easily.

So this time, no matter what you say, you can't let him go, at least...at least...heh...

"?!"

Fang Xi turned his head suddenly, was it his illusion, why there was always a strange feeling behind his back.

"Hey, are you going to help? If it wasn't for Neifang who can't find anyone now, I don't want to find an outsider to go with me." A soft drink brought him back to his senses, only to see Qixiu disciple in front of him with flushed cheeks I don't know if it's because of anger or other reasons.

"Miss Qingling, please lead the way. I'm not familiar with the route on the island," Fang Qi replied truthfully. There's nothing shameful about road cravings, but it's bad if you delay the check-in time.

"Hmph, men are just useless, and they don't even know the way." Although Qing Ling said so, her demeanor and tone were much better than before.

Fang Qi: "..."

As soon as he landed on Bixia Island just now, he saw a Neifang disciple rushing past with two swords in hand, and then this one came to him, saying that he wanted to rescue her junior sister together, he didn't even think about it Agreed, anyway, it's a task, there's nothing wrong with it.

"I'm holding those red-clothed disciples here, you go ahead and find my junior sister Tan Ya, rescue her, and... be careful, there are a lot more people in the red-clothed sect recently." At the end, Qing Ling added awkwardly said a word.

Fang Xi nodded, he didn't care about mobs of dozens of levels, they would run very fast if they robbed someone.

Although the Red Clothes Sect is not a good person, they still wandered around the map in a decent manner before they lifted that layer of benevolence. There is no benefit in killing them now, so you should consider sneaking in before saving people. route.

【call--】

While contemplating, the hair hanging behind her head lightened, as if being lifted by someone...

"?" Fang Xi turned his head, just in time to meet Shang Qingling's flustered eyes.

"Suddenly turning around is to scare this girl to death!" Qing Ling, who was caught peeping at him, broke out immediately, and twisted his head back unreasonably.

Blame me?

Fang Xi clutched his neck and complained.

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