[Comprehensive] Tianjiao System

Lu Xiaofeng played with the jade pendant in his hand.

This jade pendant was a token exchanged between him and the emperor.Back then, he and the emperor had a good talk in the South Study Room, and they left a token for each other, promising to do something for each other if they saw each other.

Now, the emperor has taken out the jade pendant that Lu Xiaofeng left behind.

Lu Xiaofeng just didn't expect this jade pendant to appear so quickly.Regardless of morality or human feelings, Lu Xiaofeng felt that it would not be difficult to bring a young man into the rivers and lakes.What's more, he is very curious about how this young man can maintain his heart in a dangerous environment.

If everyone in the world is like this, wouldn't there be a lot of right and wrong in the world?

Reminiscent of the scene of the boy calling Huamanlou in his dream, Lu Xiaofeng laughed and shook his head, putting the jade pendant in his arms.

Perhaps, it is Huamanlou's thoroughness that inspires young people?The young man had heard the story of Huamanlou somewhere, and he kept it in his heart, and determined to be the same person as him.

Even if this feeling ferments over the years and turns into another feeling, how can there be room for others to criticize it?

He got up and patted Xiao Fang on the shoulder: "Go to bed early."

Xiao Fang naturally didn't know about Lu Xiaofeng's psychological changes, but felt that Lu Xiaofeng treated him much more kindly.He was a little lost about it.Lu Xiaofeng walked out of the room, and gently closed the door.The book that he said was "not suitable for young people with blood and vitality" was also left on the table.

Xiao Fang picked up the book on the table, flipped through a few pages at random, wondering why Lu Xiaofeng didn't think this book was suitable for him to read?

When he turned to the page before going to bed, he was shocked.

The illustrations on that page were a little more varied than before bedtime.The peach blossoms are blooming more brilliantly, and the vague figure looks like the Huamanlou in the dream. There is a huge stone under the peach tree, and there is an illustration that is about to be completed on the stone.

Huamanlou plays the flute under the peach blossom tree.

I don't know if there is a problem with my memory, or if this picture has really changed.

Suddenly, he found something extra in his sleeve.He took it out and saw that it was the scroll in the dream.Xiao Fang put down the book, opened the scroll, and spread it on the table.

The people on Mo are like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

The unparalleled young master is playing the flute with his eyes closed.But the difference from the picture in the dream is that the young master's belt is fluttering, and the skirt is open. I don't know whether he is going to take it off or just put it on. There are hands stretched out from behind, hugging the young master's waist.

Xiao Fang sighed helplessly, and buried his face in his hands.He thought to himself, luckily Huamanlou didn't know about this picture, if Huamanlou knew about it at this time, he would definitely be angry.After all, the current Xiao Fang is a complete stranger to him, a stranger who doesn't like him.

Xiao Fang sneaked another glance, and felt that this picture really... suits his heart, and then looked at the signature, it was indeed Chun Shanqiao's handwriting.He thought that the skill "Chun Shan Qiao" had been sealed, but he didn't expect to see it again one day.

Xiao Fang stroked the scroll with his fingers, feeling soft in his heart, just as he was about to roll up the scroll, he suddenly felt a bit of coldness.

This coldness came from the bottom of my heart.Xiao Fang confirmed that he didn't hear any sound or see any figure, but he felt a shuddering coldness.

He quietly grasped the short sword that had slipped from his sleeve.

At this time, he saw a shadow of a person reflected outside the window.

"You use a sword?" the man asked.His voice hit like ice, his figure straightened.His whole body is like a sharp sword.

Xiao Fang is not timid: "Use."

The figure outside the door suddenly disappeared.Just as he came, he was nowhere to be found when he went.

In an instant, the coldness also disappeared.Rather than saying it was cold, it was better to say it was killing intent.

The intent to kill is like a needle.

Xiao Fang found that his back was covered with sweat at some point.Could it be him?He also came to this building?

But whether it was him or not, the man had clearly left.Xiao Fang feels that since he came to this world, he has never met such a master.He thought he would be timid, or at least avoid it.

I didn't expect it, but I was a little excited.

If you fight with that person, who will lose and who will win?

Xiao Fang shook his head, shaking off redundant thoughts.He picked up the book on the table again. He always felt that the book was weird, so he flipped through it, and suddenly heard a "ding" sound from the system in his brain that had been silent for a long time, saying: "Congratulations to the host for obtaining the hidden item. Complete the hidden branch, do you want to leave this world?"

Xiao Fang was stunned. Looking at the book in his hand, he couldn't believe that this was the so-called hidden mission.

"Please choose 'Yes' to leave. If you don't leave, the system will automatically shut down after three hours, and the host will be sent back to the main mission world."

Although the hidden mission has been inexplicably successful, Xiao Fang is still worried about the progress here.Who is that throat-sealed madman?Besides, there is Huamanlou here, so it is not possible to put Huamanlou in a dangerous place and walk away by himself.

He chose "No", and the system will automatically send it back after three hours. He has to make good use of these three hours to find the throat-sealed madman.

Still, since the book is a "hidden object," there must be something remarkable about it.Xiao Fang sat down at the table and looked through carefully.

He reads very fast, but at this moment he dare not miss anything.Soon, Xiao Fang discovered that the events recorded in the book could indeed be called strange events, and many incredible events were recorded in this book.

But there is no obvious difference from other ghost novels.

Until he saw one of the stories. Twenty years ago, a swordsman got a rare sword by chance, and he used this sword to cross the rivers and lakes without any disadvantage.Gradually, the swordsman's mind was controlled by the sword. Every moonlit night, he couldn't help but take the sword to compete with others.As long as his sword is out of its sheath, it must drink blood before returning.Over time, the reputation of the magic sword spread.The benevolent elders in the rivers and lakes are going to catch him and lock him up in order to prevent him from continuing to kill.

The swordsman and the people organized by the elders fought for three days, and finally fell to the ground due to exhaustion.The elders locked the swordsman into a dungeon where he could never escape, threw the sword into the deep pool, and sent three martial arts masters to watch it.

According to legend, as long as it is a moonlit night, the three people by the deep pool will hear the voice coming from the bottom of the pool.Some people said it was the dragon's chant, some said it was the scream of the swordsman, and some said it was the call of a beauty... The three of them became suspicious, always thinking that the other party would go down to the pool to pick up the sword while they were not paying attention.

The elder sent someone to contact them every half a month, but when the contact person went to the pool for the last time, all he saw was blood all over the ground.All three disappeared.The elders suspected that they could not resist the temptation and would kill each other, so they sent people to sneak into the bottom of the pool.But the pool was too deep, and the bottom of the pool was too dark to see anything clearly.The elder also invited the most famous master from the Six Doors. After seeing it, the master said that the blood volume at the scene was enough for three people. If there were really three people, then they should all be dead.

The elder sent back Wu Zuo, still puzzled.He stood by the pool, looked at the water, and wondered why the blood on the bank was enough for three people, why didn't the blood of the three people flow into the pool, but all on the bank?

But that question never seems to have an answer.There were three young men with bright future missing in the rivers and lakes, and the charming voice was no longer heard by the pool.

Xiao Fang closed the book, and the book turned into a golden thread that penetrated between Xiao Fang's eyebrows.

Xiao Fang was not familiar with the allusions of martial arts, so after thinking about it, he decided to go to Lu Xiaofeng.It was already dark at this time, as soon as he opened the door, servants from Jian Bingzhu Tower came to light the lamps and invited Xiao Fang to the front hall for dinner.

When Xiaofang arrived at the front hall, Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou were already present, and there was another person beside Lu Xiaofeng.A man dressed in white as snow.

The owner of Bingzhulou, Mr. Wu, had a red face, as if he was extremely honored.

Xiao Fang took a seat at the bottom, Lu Xiaofeng said: "Brother Xiao Fang, let me introduce you."

Xiao Fang said: "This should be the sword god that everyone admires."

Ximen Chuuxue glanced at him, this glance was emotionless, as if he was looking at some grass, insects and fish.Xiao Fang didn't care, cupped his fists at him, and smiled calmly.

The landlord Wu hurriedly greeted everyone for dinner.Ximen Chuuxue sat on the seat with his sword in his arms, frowning.Master Wu asked anxiously: "Is this dish not to the taste of Master Ximen? I'll ask my servants to redo it quickly."

Ximen Chuuxue said: "Before I killed someone, I never ate."

It was the first time for Xiaofang to see someone talking to death, and it was really interesting to take a peek at the expression on the host's face.After a few sips, Xiao Fang asked about this martial arts allusion.

Lu Xiaofeng raised his glass and murmured: "I heard about this matter from Master, but since then, the magic sword has never appeared again, so everyone thinks that the three people should have fallen into the pool, and the sword, I got it The human sacrifice is also safe."

"If that's the case, the sword drank countless blood, how could it suddenly be stable?" Lord Wu put down the jug and said worriedly.

"However, the sword demon is just nonsense. In this world, only the human heart has demons. Where can there be sword demons? Are you right, Lord Wu?"

Lord Wu smiled dryly: "That's right. But Brother Xiao Fang's discovery is also worthy of attention."

"Twenty years ago, I didn't hear that the sword can only seal the throat with one sword. Even if it is a sword demon, what is the reason for the 20 years of silence?"

At this time, a scream was suddenly heard, and the scream came from the mourning hall!I saw a flash of a figure, and the figure in the hall has quickly rushed to the mourning hall!Xiao Fang was at the end, and found that Lou Zhu was also behind him.

Lord Wu smiled dryly, and pointed to his leg: "I was injured in my early years, and my lightness skills have fallen. That's why I practiced swordsmanship hard."

When the two rushed to the mourning hall, they saw a servant lying on the ground, and Churchill's coffin had been opened.Lu Xiaofeng turned over the servant's body, fortunately he didn't see a wound on his neck, he sniffed, and there was still breath.

Hua Manlou walked over to check the servant's pulse.He took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve, poured a pill and put it into the servant's mouth: "It was just too frightened and passed out."

Lord Wu said: "Fortunately, fortunately." Xiao Fang glanced at him, thinking that Lord Wu is a person who cares about his servants.

"Brother Qiu!" Cui Xing lay down in front of the coffin and exclaimed in disbelief.

Qiu Ji, who was lying in the coffin, disappeared!