[Comprehensive System] Sieve Completion Action

At that time, the aura of plot influence disappears, and their emotional influence on Yiermi and Hisoka will disappear immediately, leaving only some faint memories.

Shao Nian felt that he could only do this, and getting too close to them might trigger some other strange plots.

Of course, as the head of the Phantom Troupe, he still needs to do some things that should be done, such as holding regular group activities to enhance the relationship among members.At this moment, the knight sent information about a ruin.The ruins are an underground altar of an ancient nation. It has just been discovered. The Hunter Association has not yet organized exploration, and the treasures and precious documents inside have not been touched by anyone.If the Phantom Brigade decides to attack, they must act quickly, because when the official members of the Hunter Association arrive, it will be troublesome for them to attack.

Exploring the ruins seems to be something that Kuroro can do.Speaking of which, it's been a long time since all members of the Phantom Troupe have assembled.In order to routinely check the physical and psychological state of the team members, Kurolo Pseudo issued an order for all members to gather and marched towards the ruins of T39502 (the tentative number of the ruins before the Hunter Association's discovery).

Tomb robbers are also thieves~ This kind of task is much more enjoyable than bloodbath and gouging eyes.

Shao Nian still held a glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping that the two "sisters of the protagonists" who were still in love and killing each other in the Sky Arena could complete their duel as soon as possible.Because according to the judgment of the traverser's radar, the two of them are the last two traversers in this mission.

As long as they die together, it is equivalent to dealing with all the variables of the traversers on his side, and he can end the mission and return the body consciousness to Kuroro himself.

In this way, the massacre of the Kuluta tribe and so on will not be done by a counterfeit like him.

Kuroro Pseudo watches the situation of the Sky Arena anxiously every day. The duel between the two "sisters of the protagonist" will not start until the 200th floor. During these times, apart from provoking each other, they are slowly ascending , but the brigade gathered faster than them.

After receiving the notice from the group leader, the spiders, who quickly integrated into the modern society and are good at using various means of transportation, gathered together in a short time, telling each other how they missed each other with their fists and feet, and marched towards the ruins while fighting.

The knight took his mobile phone to locate the entrance of the ruins: "Hey, it's probably here."

"There are no enemies, it seems very boring."

"We're in a hurry, this time we're taking food from the hunter's association."

"Speaking of the Hunter's Association, knight, you have already passed the hunter's license test. Is it really good to eat inside and outside like this?"

The spiders were joking, but no one was negligent, because they could all see the huge scale of the ruins and the complexity of the situation.This is a huge underground altar made of pure black stone. On the way to the central altar, you need to pass through large and small tombs. Obviously, this building is not only an altar, but also a joint burial tomb for all the tribes at that time. Extinct ancient peoples believed that burying all the bones together provided better access to the gods.

There are many traps around the tomb, the traps of poisonous gas and flying arrows are just routine equipment, and there are many traps of thought power that are hard to guard against and confuse people's minds. It seems that the builder of this altar has "even if no one is guarding, it will be safe from the beginning of the design." Defending against outsiders" is a rainy day.

However, with the exquisite cooperation of everyone, Wo Jin, who has a super strange power to open the way, and other spiders with many unique auxiliary abilities, coupled with the detailed information preparation of the knight, and the calm judgment of the leader, the brigade is in full swing. It passed through the outer tunnel mechanism and arrived outside the central altar.

"Whether it's treasures or ancient books, they should all be in here."

"The sacrificial custom in that period should be to pile gold, silver and jewelry under the altar of the gods, and this unknown tribe should be no exception."

"As long as you enter the altar and find relevant written records, you must be able to determine the name of this tribe."

"Ah, it always feels like we're doing something like archaeological hunters."

"This is just the leader's personal interest. We'd better concentrate on moving those gold and silver treasures."

Kuroro Pseudo listened to the group members' chattering discussions, maintaining an inscrutable state of not saying a word.He took a closer look at the fiery red stone gate, with strange golden stripes on it. This was the first time they saw other colors in the ruins.

The door has no handle and key and cannot be pushed open.But according to "Yuan"'s detection, there is a round arched house behind the door. Since the door is empty, it can be broken down violently.

Fei Tan said: "I'll come." Immediately, everyone stopped him: "You will burn the things behind the door if you make a move." In the end, it was decided to let Wo Jin come.

"Are you ready?" Wojin asked.Everyone nodded to show they were ready, so Wo Jin waved his fist, only to hear a "boom", and the door shattered under Wo Jin's super-destructive fist.

With Wojin here, it is really comparable to an excavator... Then the question comes, I would like to ask Wojin, excavator technology——

boom--

Before he finished complaining in his heart, Kuroro Pseudo suddenly felt that he was sucked into the door by a huge force, and his body was floating in the air uncontrollably, spinning continuously, as if being sucked into a vortex, and burning hot The breath also enveloped from all directions.He managed to open his eyes, seeing red and golden flames covering the sky and covering the sky, and there was nowhere to escape, while the thoughts in his body were resisting the flames in vain.

What's happening here?

"Di--" "Di--" "Di--"

Alarms sounded one after another.

No!That's the vital sign detector he put on the members of the regiment!

So, there are already three dead... No, four, five... Kuroro Pseudo opened his eyes desperately, trying to see the surrounding situation clearly, but he only saw the other end of the flames, as if there was a tall tower The altar has strange ancient characters on it.

A desolate and majestic voice came from the direction of the altar: "Those who are not my descendants, those who enter this door, kill!"

The desolate voice repeated, becoming more and more blurred and far away, only the alarm of the system "Didi" continued clearly - Shao Nian knew that this was because Kuroro's body was about to fail, and the reality The hearing in the system is deteriorating, but the system's prompt tone is not affected.

He is not convinced!Why is this happening!At this time, a new system prompt sounded in his ears: "The substitute subject has died. It has been detected that you have a revival incense on your body. If you use it, you will be resurrected with 5% of your blood volume. Do you want to use it?"

Shao Nian subconsciously wanted to make sure, but suddenly froze: What's the use of him saving himself?Resurrection incense is extremely expensive, and he only has 7 points after redeeming all the points, and there are 13 people in the brigade!

Is he going to save everyone?The expense of saving the life alone has already exceeded the character's reward points this time.

He gritted his teeth and chose "No".Then another dialog box popped up in my mind: "The characters in the plot die abnormally and cannot be reversed. The task is settled according to the current situation."

After a while, the dialog box continued to display: "The plot similarity is 16%, the task is over."

In the hallucination of the end of the plot, Shao Nian thought blankly: The brigade is completely wiped out, so there is still 16% similarity left?It seems that the impact of the brigade on the plot is much greater than imagined...

Without the massacre of the Kuruta clan, Kurapika would not have taken the hunter's license test. The first part of the hunter test will be completely changed, and the part of the Youkexin City Auction will disappear completely. The only remaining plot that can be guaranteed is Qiya Xiaojie skipped the part of family cultivation...

But why?Why?Why should he capsize in this inexplicable gutter after solving so many problems, and capsize for no reason.

This is a world of mind ability, not a world of high magic where gods and demons run all over the place!

Wait a moment!Supernatural powers, high magic... world view... change... Shao Nian closed his eyes, and the words on the altar behind the final flame wall appeared in front of his eyes. According to the pronunciation of the ancient lingua franca, the head of a record wrote the builder of this altar , seems to be: Hiltasmo...

Hiltasmo... Although it seems to be a random name that doesn't understand the spelling rules, it seems to have been seen somewhere...

where is it?

He suddenly had a flash of inspiration and recalled a line of words:

"Halo: The rumored extinct descendant of the Shiltasmo tribe, with great cooking skills

Purpose: to become a gourmet hunter, join a brigade, and awaken bloodlines”

This... is that time traveler whose name and face were ignored?That girl who knew how to cook who wanted to join the brigade, who he casually ordered to kill in his bad mood?

Awakening the bloodline... Could it be that she wanted to awaken the bloodline during this relic exploration event?In the original expedition, she awakened her bloodline in the ruins and was recognized as a descendant. After breaking the flame trap, other members of the Phantom Troupe could survive the disaster safely...

In the real adventure, she is not there.There is no blood successor of the Hiltasmo clan, so the trap mechanism was activated, and all the people present could not escape the catastrophe.

The Phantom Brigade, the group is destroyed...

作者有话要说：喵喵不要尿扔了一个手榴弹投掷时间:2014-09-1321:54:39

喵喵不要尿扔了一个地雷投掷时间:2014-09-1519:58:50

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==扔了一个地雷投掷时间:2014-10-0801:43:00

Thank you for throwing landmines, okay~

Friendly reminder, the next three chapters are extra episodes, please read the title summary to decide whether to buy or not

☆, extra episode: unparalleled acting skills

Lucius Malfoy has always been pleased with his foresight and prudence.

When the power of the Dark Lord was in full swing, and the Ministry of Magic was also trembling in front of his despotic power, he left a lot of evidence proving that he might be controlled by the Imperius Curse, and he never used his real identity in the Ministry of Magic. Show off your power in front of the officials, leaving no excuses for others.

Therefore, when liquidating the Death Eaters, he successfully pushed everything to his dead sister Blanche.With such a powerful, crazy, and loyal Death Eater sister, how could the "young and ignorant" him resist?

And in the peaceful age, he never did anything that would arouse the resentment of the Death Eaters. Not only did he not betray any Death Eaters, but he also provided all kinds of help to those companions who were also hidden. At that time, he did not receive too much criticism and accusation.

This is what a Malfoy should be, tactful, shrewd, and never hold back.For a Malfoy, his surname always comes first. Whether it is a Death Eater or an official of the Ministry of Magic, they are only worthy of contributing to the glory of the Malfoy family.

Therefore, Blanche, who died on the way out of prison, was regarded by Lucius as a disgrace to the Malfoy family.She was too devoted and crazy to the cause of the Dark Lord, and even lost herself, forgetting her family name and family interests.Of course, she is still useful when she is dead.The returned Dark Lord remembered her sacrifice and made the corresponding compensation fall on Lucius.Therefore, Lucius is still the Lord Dark Lord's confidant, even though he did not prove his loyalty by squatting in Azkaban like Bella and others.

Lucius, who continued to serve as the Dark Lord's confidant, discovered something unusual early on, that is, after the Dark Lord returned, he no longer asked male Death Eaters to sleep.

Given that Voldemort had been injured until he lost his body and the special circumstances of his resurrection, Lucius could only think that a certain physical function of the Dark Lord had been damaged, so he had to give up this entertainment.

Other Death Eaters, sooner or later, found this out, and there were not a few Death Eaters who felt the same way, although of course this taboo subject was never discussed openly.It's just that some brain-dead Death Eaters lack sufficient Occlumency ability, so that this secret thought that cannot be revealed was still known by the Dark Lord.

So one day after the meeting, Lucius was left alone by the Dark Lord.

"Lucius—I've heard Death Eaters whispering that I'm not as good as I used to be in some way."

Lucius trembled, he was very worried that what Voldemort said was what he thought, but he still mustered up the courage to say: "Master, please forgive my negligence, I didn't know such a thing. Please tell me Those who dare to doubt your strength, let your subordinates punish them."

The Dark Lord sneered: "You don't want to know, what aspect are they talking about?"

Lucius said firmly: "No matter what it is, it is a shameless rumor, master, you are stronger than ever before."

The Dark Lord seemed to take pleasure in his flattery, and said lazily, "Oh, Lucius, you don't have to shy away from the subject, we both know what I'm talking about. I just changed my interests, but I still don't like The feeling of being questioned, so Lucius, I need you to help me prove it."

prove?how to prove?Lucius felt his ass tighten, and said eagerly: "My lord, you don't need to prove anything to your lowly servants!"

The corners of Voldemort's mouth curled up slightly, and the corners of that inhuman mouth curled up slightly, recalling the incantation with a strange hiss: "Torn apart—"

Still the same bad taste.

Such a simple little spell can obviously use wandless magic.You can also say the spell silently, but Voldemort prefers to read it aloud with his wand, enjoying the feeling of being in power and enjoying the sight of his men trembling in front of him.

The clothes were torn, and the body was instantly surrounded by the coolness of the night sky.Although Lucius knew very well that the Dark Lord didn't like others to talk too much at such a time, he still wanted to say in his heart: "Master, this subordinate is not young anymore..."

However, the Dark Lord just watched and did not move for a long time. He did not throw him on the bed with irresistible force, nor did he play any strange tricks with various small spells.The Dark Lord just watched his body quietly, meditating silently——

This kind of staring for no reason is driving Lucius crazy, not to mention that he is still naked.

After an unknown amount of time, he heard the Dark Lord muttering to himself: "Why did this happen? It's obviously such an empty and boring thing, why did you become so fanatical in the first place? Could it be some kind of curse?"

Lucius didn't have time to think about the meaning of these words, because soon the Dark Lord raised his wand: "Forget nothing—"

Although Lucius didn't remember what happened at all, the news that Mr. Malfoy was summoned by the Dark Lord for one night and left in the early morning, and his clothes were different from last night, quickly spread among the Death Eaters.

Faced with the tangled expressions of his colleagues who wanted to ask but dared not ask, Lucius wanted to show the same expression, but he didn't dare to ask Voldemort what happened last night and why he asked Use Forget Nothing on him.

Judging from the condition of my body, it seems that nothing happened, but the possibility of being cleaned up by the magic spell is not ruled out.Physical condition, like memory, can be manipulated. Lucius only believed in the purest logic - if Voldemort was still strong in that respect, there was no need to use "forget it all" on himself.

So Lucius silently decided in his heart that the Dark Lord was indeed failing in some way.As a subordinate who is good at guessing, he immediately understood the reason why the Dark Lord summoned him: the Lord Dark Lord needs him as a smoke bomb to prove that he is not!

As for why he chose to cover up by himself, the reason is too obvious-his beauty, intelligence, loyalty, and prudence are outstanding among the Death Eaters, who would he choose?

So in the next few days at the Death Eaters' gatherings, Mr. Malfoy could be seen limping with his hands on his waist.

So the rumors died down.Lucius also secretly gave himself a hundred praises: he has no other advantages besides beauty, intelligence, loyalty, and prudence. Acting!

The author has something to say: In the hp world, the Dark Lord has been transformed into a gay sex maniac

This is what caused Voldemort to return to normal before Shao Nian left

☆, Fanwai: A dream of Huang Liang

Jinan, by Daming Lake.

It was Qingming at this time, and the drizzle was like silk, and the people who went to the grave to pay their respects carried oil-paper umbrellas and walked silently on the small roads in the suburbs.

There are high and low in life, and there are differences in death.When the poor people died, they just built earth and buried them randomly. If no one cleaned them, the tombstones would be down and the tombs would be flat in a few years, and weeds would be overgrown.However, high-ranking officials and nobles can choose a place with excellent Fengshui to build a cemetery, and there will be guards and cleaning throughout the year, and incense and tributes will continue.

For guarded cemeteries, people who go to the grave will naturally detour far away.If you can buy a sacrificial field and hire a tomb guard, the descendants of the deceased in the tomb are either rich or noble. If they disturb the sleep of the deceased, it is a trivial matter to be scolded and beaten, and it is possible to cause trouble and even ruin the family.

Liu Yi'er was kneeling in front of such a tomb that no strangers should get close to.

A few words are engraved on the tomb - the tomb of the Xia family.

There is no name, no title, and no biographical records.This woman's life cannot be told to others, even if she gave birth to the royal family, even if her daughter is noble, she can't add a word to her life.

The crops in the sacrificial field were all green, so Liu Yi'er naturally didn't know what kind of crops they were.The fields are taken care of by those farmers. She only needs to bring flowers, water and wine to Xia Yuhe's tomb every day, change the offerings and light the incense candles.

This "gift" was Ziwei who begged for her in front of Qianlong, remembering her old love.

Liu Yi'er knew that Xia Ziwei hated herself!

In the whole world, only she knows that Xia Ziwei is a white lotus with a weak appearance and a vicious heart!Since she was a child, she had been wary of crowding out herself, and now she was made to bow her knees in front of that bitch Xia Yuhe's grave, so that she could only be a gravekeeper for the rest of her life, unable to marry or leave.

For the rest of my life...

"Amitabha - this benefactor, I think you seem to be obsessed with some illusory obsessions, can you let the poor monk explain a little bit?"

The sound of the Buddha's name woke her up from the memory, Liu Yi'er tidied up her expression, not letting resentment show, and then turned her head to look at the monk.

This monk has a kind face and kind eyes. He is old enough, but he is far from pretending to be an eminent monk.Liu Yi'er did not answer the monk's question directly, but said: "Do you know that this is a sacrificial field guarded by officers and soldiers?"

"Graves are high or low, but human life is not high or low..."

Liu Yi'er sneered and interrupted the other party: "Come on—the monk really talks a lot of nonsense. Tell me, what do you want to sell to me? A peace charm that protects my health? A prayer bead that eliminates delusions? Or let me donate money to you Building temples and building Buddha statues to seek merit and virtue to bless the next life? I don’t have much money, so monk, don’t waste your time.”

The monk just took out an oiled paper bag, handed it to her, and said, "The benefactor's words are wrong. My Buddha is merciful. I don't want to save all living beings for money. This is Huangliang powder. You should relieve the benefactor's obsession."

Liu Yi'er snorted coldly, "You monk is really good at stealing money. It costs a few pennies to make a bowl of yellow rice. If you insist on making powder, how much money can you sell for it?"

As she spoke, although she was calm on the surface, she was both shocked and terrified in her heart: she had an involuntary fear of anything that was sent to her by others.

After a while, Liu Yi'er came to her senses, if the capital could not tolerate her anymore, if she wanted to kill her, she could just pass down the order openly, why bother to find a nagging monk to deceive her?She is a grassroots person who is responsible for guarding the tomb. What is there to be lonely?

But the monk over there has already left the oil paper bag behind and left.Only the last sentence of the monk remained in my ear: "This yellow beam is the yellow beam of Huangliang Yimeng."

"Huang Liang... a dream?"

Liu Yi'er looked back at the officers and soldiers guarding the tomb in the distance.These official missions are not only to protect the tomb from being disturbed by idlers, but also to ensure that Liu Yier will not leave her post without authorization.I saw that they were unaware of the coming and going of the monks. They didn't know whether they were deliberately pretending to be deaf or dumb, or they didn't care about a person from outside.

"At worst, I'll be poisoned to death..." Liu Yi'er gritted her teeth, and poured the powder in the paper bag into her mouth.She is a felon under strict supervision. She doesn't believe that anyone dares to do anything in broad daylight, and she is powerless to resist someone who really wants to do something to her.

Anyway, the way I am now is no different from death.

Her vision blurred, her body was out of control, and the thick blood made her frown, but there was nothing in the darkness.Soon, the darkness receded, and she saw a house, the people in the house were extremely busy, a midwife with a water basin, a midwife lying on the bed, and a beautiful woman holding the hand of the midwife——

The parturient woman on the bed was pale and said angrily, "Miss, you just gave birth too, go and rest quickly, don't get caught in the wind—"

This is an illusion?What kind of illusion can be so realistic?

Liu Yier felt that this scene was very familiar.That's right, that was when she first realized that she had time-traveled, her new body was just born as a baby, and she was called Liu Yi'er from then on.

Liu Yi'er's background is humble, she is the illegitimate daughter of a servant girl, the illegitimate daughter who doesn't even know who her father is.

Originally, she was going to be driven out together with her mother, live on the streets, and be cast aside by thousands of people.Fortunately, her mother's owner was Xia Yuhe, and their mother and daughter were kept by Xia Yuhe's side who shared the same fate, and Xia Yuhe's situation was not much better. She also gave birth to a child out of wedlock and was abandoned by her family.

Xia Yuhe is an only child, and the clan cannot rely on her, but the private property of the second elder in the family still belongs to her, which makes it difficult for several women and Taoists to survive.Xia Yuhe spent most of the money on raising her daughter, and there were no other servants in the family, so Liu Yier and the little girl Jinsuo bought became Xia Ziwei's personal maid, serving tea and water for her, and doing laundry. Duvet.

Until she was ten years old, Liu Yi'er's mother died of illness. Before she died, she told Liu Yi'er that her father was Xia Yuhe's lover back then, and that she had her because of a drunken mistake.

She didn't have the courage or the face to admit all this to the young lady who treated her well, but she just wanted to let her daughter know that one day, when the young lady's father came back, it meant that she also had a father.

Liu Yi'er looked at the cowardly and inferior woman - her mother in this life died without shedding a single tear.

It is said that mothers love their children, and that mothers can sacrifice everything for their children's future.But this brainwashed woman only thought about serving her noble lady Xia Yuhe faithfully, but never thought about Liu Yier at all.

Why, don't you fight for a statement after being drunk, and a man's memory of it?In an ancient time without DNA testing, an illegitimate daughter who had no tokens, and even no memory of her father, how could she obtain the identity she deserved?

Her mother worshiped Xia Yuhe like a god, but she, Liu Yier, never felt that she was any worse than Xia Ziwei.

In terms of background, she is also of royal blood; in terms of appearance, she is not inferior; in terms of talent, she has knowledge many times higher than that of Ziwei, unlike her who only sings obscene songs to seduce men.

The most important thing is that Xia Ziwei's choice to marry Fu Erkang's coat slave can only show that she has a problem with her mind.

Later, Xia Yuhe died, and when Ziwei and Jinsuo went to Beijing to find their father, Liu Yier found an excuse to stay.She knew very well that when Ziwei became Gege, someone would be sent to pick her up immediately, and the Virgin of Ziwei would definitely do the same.At that time, she will find a way to recognize Qianlong again.

Liu Yi'er looked at the scene after scene in the illusion, and sneered, "What does this mean, let me re-look at my life?"

She remembered all this very clearly.She waited for a year in Jinan, but it was not Ziwei who came, but the Queen's.

The queen is looking for someone to identify that Ziwei is not the real Gege.She felt that this was a good opportunity given to her by the heavens, and she could use this opportunity to identify Ziwei as a counterfeit, and she was the real princess!

She didn't lie, she was originally a golden branch and jade leaf, and she was the blood of the royal family.And that crape myrtle, where does it match!

However—the development in the phantom was completely different from her memory.The queen's people didn't come, but people from the Fu family came. They said that Ziwei was named Pearl Gege, so they came to welcome her into the palace.

Liu Yi'er looked at the phantom and smiled bitterly.She finally understood what went wrong. The queen asked someone to identify Ziwei after Ziwei was named Gege, which was the plot of the second part.

Something went wrong that changed everything.

She should have been admitted to the palace to become a palace maid after Ziwei was awarded the title of Gege, instead of being framed and fined to guard the tomb, leaving her alone for life.

She looked helplessly at herself in the phantom, waiting day after day in Shufangzhai for the arrival of the emperor, waiting for the emperor to discover the nature of father and daughter between them.

Who knew, what she was waiting for was incest that she was unable to refuse overnight.She wanted to say that she was his biological daughter, but she didn't have any proof, so she could only bear what was going to happen.

It made her hate herself, and everyone else.

Afterwards, she rose to prominence and was much loved. The aging concubine Ling hated her extremely, but there was nothing she could do.The favor Liu Yier received surpassed everyone, even surpassed Qianlong's love for all his children. Qianlong began to despise Little Swallow, Ziwei and Concubine Ling, and only devoted himself to doting on Liu Yier.

She remembered reading a similar scientific study before time travel: people who are related by blood, if they meet without knowing it, they will involuntarily have a good impression and mistake it for love.This is how Qianlong loved her, and she gradually learned to take advantage of this unethical feeling.

She got a taste of power and couldn't stop.

She had to fight Concubine Ling to stand at the top of the harem.She has to firmly tie the man who is above ten thousand people in order to get everything.

After the birth of her first child, Liu Yi'er was named the second-rank wife.Qianlong looked at the newborn little elder brother happily and gave her countless rewards, but only Liu Yi'er knew that she had given birth to an incestuous monster—the child's father was also his grandfather.

In her panic, she smothered the little monster to death.

The death of the little elder brother was traced to Ling Fei.Qianlong was furious, and the concubine knelt on the ground in embarrassment, begging Liu Yier's forgiveness, but in the end she was thrown into the cold palace.

"So it's like this?" Liu Yi'er closed her eyes, not daring to see herself on the dragon bed.

That was her biological father!why is this...

She just wants to take back what belongs to her!She is the princess of the Qing Dynasty, she was born noble, she should be beautiful and prosperous, and everyone will respond!

She could no longer see what happened at the end of the phantom.

A dream of yellow beams...

It's okay, it's just a dream...

The author has something to say: Does anyone else remember?A time-traveling girl who hadn't made it out of the school, in order to control the rhythm, she didn't write her original plot in detail.

☆, 100 episodes: with you

There are legends in the rivers and lakes that in an untouched valley, there lived several unworldly experts.

There are men and women, old and young, some are gentle, some are unrestrained, some are pure and lovely, some are hot and charming... Very few people have seen their actions. The only thing that is certain is that they His martial arts are very mysterious, and his moves are like immortals, not limited to weapons or martial arts methods.

But no one knows how these people with completely different martial arts methods lived together, because they never participated in the affairs of the world and rarely showed their faces.They will appear in villages and small towns at the foot of the mountain, pretending to be hunters or merchants, and doing business. Only occasionally when they encounter something that needs to be seen on the road, it is possible for people to see their demeanor.

Everyone in the world wants to know where such a mysterious valley is, and what the situation in the valley is like.

however--

"Wait until I take off my clothes before you hit me!!!"

A shrill scream came from the valley.According to common sense, this scream means that the routine traditional entertainment of "eat, sleep and beat gay brothers" has started again. This is an excellent activity to enhance feelings, release pressure and sway youth. It is very popular among the ladies of Swordsman Valley. favorite.

Just as the entertainment was in full swing, a soft and graceful voice said, "It's almost done."

The body movement stopped, and the casual man in the beating circle raised his unrecognizable face and said affectionately to the girl in pink: "I knew that you are the only one who loves me."

"Go away!" The girl kicked the other party's hand away from her, "I love the clothes I made!"

Speaking of clothes, a girl in armor next to her who was lightly dusting her clothes seemed to be reminded: "Speaking of it, Xiuxiu. When will my suit be ready? Otherwise, I won't have any for the bonfire party tonight." Wear new clothes~”

The girl who asked the question had a smile on her face and her tone was very friendly, but the girl named "Xiuxiu" suddenly burst out like a powder keg being ignited: "Please practice your sewing skills yourself! Don't They all think of me as a seamstress! Also, I have my own name! Don’t call me 'Xiuxiu'!"

After she finished speaking, she ran away, and the rest of the people looked at each other in blank dismay. "Xiao Tong—" Someone wanted to chase him, but was held back.

The girl who was yelled at scratched her head without looking embarrassed. "She may be in a bad mood, let me ask."

The others nodded, "Qiuqiu, it's better for you to go."

The relationship between Qiuqiu and Xiaotong has always been very good, maybe it is because they have the best relationship that makes Xiaotong burst out the emotions that have been suppressed for a long time.Qiuqiu whistled, and a strong horse came upon hearing the wind. She jumped onto the horse's back with incomparably vigorous skills, and galloped towards the direction Xiaotong left.

It was not so easy to find someone in the woods. After half an hour, Qiuqiu found Xiao Tong by the side of a stream.She hugged her knees with her hands and buried her head deeply between her arms.

She heard the sound of the horse's hooves, raised her head, said with red and swollen eyes, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have lost my temper with you." Qiuqiu jumped off the horse early, walked to her side, and said, "I shouldn't have urged you , it is really hard work for you to make clothes for ten people."

Xiaotong choked up and said, "It's not the reason, and everyone is also working hard, collecting medicines and medicines, hunting and cooking, mining and forging, it's nothing for me to make some clothes."

"Then...why?" Qiuqiu has always been a little nervous, and she can't understand where her friend's breakdown point is.

"Because you said the bonfire party..."

"Party? Isn't the bonfire party very good? You can eat barbecue, compete with each other, sing and dance, and you won't be afraid of mosquito bites..."

Xiaotong interrupted his friend's beautiful vision, "The bonfire party is very good, but have you forgotten what it is for celebrating this time?"

Qiuqiu replied without hesitation: "It's to celebrate the tenth anniversary of the founding of Swordsman Valley... Ah! Is it because of this?"

Xiaotong nodded and fell silent again.

"Only a delicate and sentimental guy like you would be entangled in this kind of thing..." As he spoke, Qiuqiu was also infected by sadness, and muttered to himself, "Yeah, ten years..." But she cheered up again after a while, and patted her friend on the back to cheer her up: "Ten years is ten years, the game novels say it has passed, and our time calculation is different, you see, We haven't grown old, and the little monk and little Yanluo haven't grown up either!"

"But that's it