The unfortunate me

In Xiaoyao, for the convenience of players, all kinds of conventional martial arts can be learned directly from the system, and it is not necessary to find an NPC as a teacher.Of course, players can choose to join the many sects of Youyang Weiyue.But the problem is that in the context of martial arts, changing the school for no reason is considered a big disgrace; if the player has the idea of ​​worshiping an expert outside the world, of course choose to try not to worship the NPC master first, so as to improve himself and obtain peerless martial arts The probability.

"Boss, who is your master?"

"I still have to ask? The leader of the Demon Cult!"

"So it is indeed the Great God that you have obtained the Youyang Secret Scripture? Please confirm it yourself!"

"Tell me how to let Cao Wutian accept disciples is the proper way?"

The World Channel swiped the screen faster than ever before, and there were more jokes like begging to cover the thigh and hugging the thigh.Yan Tianhuo was probably dazzled by the sight, so he simply used props - high-paying props can make his speech stand in the center of everyone's sight, and it also has special effects of gold rims - and then made sure: "Hasn't our leader kicked you out of the division yet? "

"Thanks for your concern, not for the time being." Lou Chunshan also used the same prop, "I've called you back twice, so it's your turn now, right?"

The swiping of the screen suddenly became sparse. It was obvious that everyone was curious about this issue.Yan Tianhuo was silent for two seconds in the anticipation of the crowd, and then said: "Hanzhang is Feng Weisheng's junior."

World Channel once again blew up the pot.Feng Weisheng has a junior?Where did Yan Tianhuo know?

This kind of doubt may be too predictable, because Yan Tianhuo's words popped up again in the next second: "I have my news channel, and I can't comment on the specifics."

Then he disappeared, and along with the screen-full reward news, he ignored the increasingly heated discussion.

Seeing that there would be no more useful information, Lou Chunshan turned off the world channel and rubbed his chin thoughtfully.Although Yan Tianhuo didn't want to say it, could the other source of news be Meng Jin?

After another two days, the situation finally changed a little.

Although the connection in the game is limited, Dian Wu can of course share information and research countermeasures with Gu Wanjiang and Lu Tong outside the game.Hanzhang is still a mystery, because no one has met Meng Jin recently, so they can't try to check; and Lou Chunshan's identity is in an embarrassing situation, and they can't come up with any good solution after further discussion, so they can only let nature take its course.

Going with the flow is to take one step at a time; even if you have to face four walls and can't go anywhere when you go online, it's better than missing the possible opportunity of the main task.

So, taking advantage of the weekend, Dianwu sat on the holographic gaming chair early in the morning.When I opened my eyes and landed, it was still the familiar room; but there was a faint sound of wind outside the window, short and swift, as if someone was practicing kung fu.

Lou Chunshan immediately opened the window.His guess was correct, there was indeed a man in red jumping around in the yard.The robe has wide sleeves, and the skirt flutters; the long black hair hangs down to the waist, but there is no trace of sharp sword aura.

...Wait, sword energy?

Although rationality told Lou Chunshan that this man in red was and could only be Fucking Wutian, approaching rashly is seeking death, but his curiosity overwhelmed everything in an instant - he had never seen Fucking Wutian really make a move before.

Fortunately, Shang Yu's mind still made Lou Chunshan remember to look around more before leaving the room.The four death guards who usually guarded the front and back of his house were gone, probably because they couldn't spy on the leader's martial arts.In addition, although he still has cartilage loose on his body, his honest performance in recent days has saved him from the pain of shackles.So, he went out the door smoothly, stood under a Taibai fir tree beside the bluestone steps in front of the porch, and observed carefully.

That man is truly a goddamn fool.He didn't wear a mask, and the only jacket he wore was loose, and the unremoved white bandage on his chest was extremely eye-catching when he turned around.The injury is obviously not healed, but the sword is already very good looking.Suddenly one move is like a long rainbow penetrating the sun, and the momentum is unstoppable; suddenly one move is like a lotus born from water, making it impenetrable to wind and rain.For a time, the wind blows all over the sky, and the leaves fall everywhere.

These moves cost a lot of physical strength at first glance, but the opponent didn't show any sign of weakness in the follow-up, and even got faster and faster...

The more Lou Chunshan watched, the more frightened he became.He has always known that Cao Wutian is a master of martial arts, otherwise he would not be reluctant to learn from his master when they first met, and he would not think of attacking first in the end.But even so, when both Yu Wankong and Bodhidharma were sure that he was putting himself in danger and worried about it, he didn't feel too much sense of crisis, and only felt that he had made the right choice.

Now it seems that his choice is indeed not wrong; but at the same time, is it also based on a foundation that he has never valued before?It's like, Cao Wutian didn't want to hurt him at all: didn't he hurt him when he hurt him, didn't he hurt him after he hurt him?

Thinking of this, Lou Chunshan's back began to ooze cold sweat.Of course, Cao Wutian's acceptance of disciples may have been a whim, and he almost ignored him after the acceptance; but no matter whether he was dealing with ordinary servants or the first in the righteous way, Cao Wutian did not have any murderous intentions...

Is it because Cao Wutian is extremely confident in his own strength, or is it because he doesn't regard these two identities as worthy enemies or opponents at all?

For a moment, Lou Chunshan remembered the unconscious indifference of the other party when he said "I don't really care about it, it's just other people's trouble".Maybe his first two guesses were both wrong, the most likely reason is that the ordinary boy and the number one of the righteous way belong to "others" in the eyes of Cao Wutian, and it's too troublesome to do it?

As soon as he was distracted, he didn't pay attention to the movement around him.When he was awakened by a bit of coldness, he found that the sharpness was due to the point of a star pointing at his Adam's apple, and the hilt was being held in Cao Wutian's hand.

"Running out privately, peeping blatantly, how dare you lose your mind?" Cao Wutian snorted coldly, his hand holding the sword was still motionless, "I really want to know, how did you survive until now? Well done?"

Lou Chunshan looked forward along the cold light of the sword, and his eyes finally fell on that face.Probably because of the activity for a while, the blood color is more obvious than before, it is indeed sword-browed and star-eyed; if the body is dressed more neatly, the stubborn old men of the Weiyuemen will have to praise the heavenly talents. "Won't."

This answer can be said to be wrong, and Cao Wutian frowned. "It's only been closed for a few days? Are you starting to talk nonsense?"

Lou Chunshan was a little dumbfounded.He originally wanted to explain, but think about it or forget it—no matter what the reason is, it's a good thing for Wutian not to want to do something to him; who would take too long to deliberately expose the appearance of peace and make such a humanoid killer angry?

This silence seemed strange to Cao Wutian.After all, after a lot of things, Lou Chunshan has already been equated with Tongcanlianhua in his heart.He stared at Lou Chunshan suspiciously again, retracted his sword and turned around, and in the blink of an eye, he seized the other person's pulse door. "I don't seem to be sick..."

The voice was not loud, but the two were very close, Lou Chunshan heard everything. "The disciple is very well, Master." He became more and more dumbfounded.

"Say something human when you're so good!" Cao Wutian immediately threw aside the warm hand on his fingertips in disgust, "What do you pretend? You guess, I guess, silence is golden?"

Hearing this tone, Lou Chunshan suspected that no matter what he said, he would be reprimanded, so he just kept his mouth shut.But this decision only lasted less than two seconds—"Master, why are you bleeding again?!"

Hearing this, Cao Wutian stared at Lou Chunshan with eyes that looked like a fool. "Didn't you see me practicing swords just now?"

Of course Lou Chunshan saw it, but he didn't understand why Cao Wutian didn't take the repeated opening of the wound seriously... He may indeed lack effective knowledge of fully immersive NPCs; Even if I do, I don't even know what kind of person Master is. "Master, please go back to the house, and my apprentice will change your medicine."

Cao Wutian's eyes instantly became even more strange. "You just watched me practice a wonderful set of swordsmanship, and now you only think about such trivial things as changing the medicine?"

Now Lou Chunshan can hear it - according to normal logic, players should indeed pursue peerless martial arts more. "Since Master knows that his apprentice is the chief of Weiyue, he should also know that Weiyue Youyang faction is different, and the way of cultivation is completely opposite."

The subtext just doesn't work, so he curled his lips. "That's an ordinary person," he waved his hand carelessly, "I remember that there is a marrow washing pill in the medicine hall, just take it and practice it again."

Lou Chunshan has heard of Xisui Pill, however, this kind of precious thing has no price at all. "Master, if you don't hurry up, the blood will flow out." He returned to the previous topic—otherwise Cao Wutian might stand in the yard and argue with him for a long time—"If the great guardian sees it, he will probably be able to live Killed me."

"You are not even afraid of me, but you are afraid of Qinglong?" Cao Wutian was even more dissatisfied.But Ji Qinglong's name still reminded him, and he looked down again - Lou Chunshan was right, if this continues, Ji Qinglong will put another person under house arrest, and that is himself. "Disappointment!" He dropped the hard words, threw the sword casually, turned and went into the house.

Tuliu Lou Chunshan stared at the trembling sword pierced into the rock, and then raised his head to look at Cao Wutian's back.

He suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

At this moment, Cao Wutian would never worry about him being cut, so it could only be that he was worried that Ji Qinglong was really angry?It seems that the Great Protector of the Demon Cult must not be regarded as "others" in the eyes of his master...Adding Ji Qinglong's words, "Do you think I will allow you to appear by the leader's side like before?"

What is the relationship between these two people?Why do you feel that something is wrong?

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