Lu Xun raised his head to look at the spirit crow that fell on a slender bamboo branch, and saw that it was still stupid, like the reachable duck in Pokémon.

The eyes of the crows are very dark, and the eyes of the crows are very dark.

It's hard to see how much emotion this kind of eye looks, and with its dull expression, it looks even more silly.

"There is a flaw in Wuji Mountain's practice. Although the speed of early practice is extremely fast, everyone will become paralyzed. My little crow is from Wuji Mountain. How can I feel like a face with a paralyzed face? "Lu Xun said in his heart.

However, it is naturally impossible for Lingya to practice the exercises. Therefore, Lu Xun attributed this to the fact that it might really be a fool.

Mr. Originally wanted to continue to tell the story about Wuji Mountain. At this time, he also noticed that Lingya Fei had returned, so he looked up at it with a smile on his lips and continued to talk.

"The third head of Wuji Mountain, named Li Huanhuan, is the adopted daughter of the second generation head, a girl who loves to laugh."

Cats north and south ate oranges from Lu Xun while interrupting the words of the husband: "Sir, how do you know she is a girl who laughs?"

This is the case of an older little fart boy, who loves to listen to stories, but has to pretend to be a little adult he doesn't like to listen to, so he loves to question the authenticity.

The gentleman smiled, but he was not angry, while peeling oranges while pointing at the orchid fingers, he said: "Someone told me naturally."

Lu Xun raised his right hand and stuffed half of the oranges into the north and south mouths of the cat, saying, "Don't interrupt!"

"Well!" The cat's small north and south mouth sitting on his shoulder was full of stuff, and he grabbed Lu Xun's hair angrily.

The gentleman lowered his head and looked at the half-peeled orange in his hand. His eyes seemed to be out of focus, and he continued to speak.

...

...

Obviously, Mr. is a competent storyteller.

No wonder Mao Nanbei said that when Mr. Going Down the Hill to play, if he is really bored, he will go to the restaurant as Mr. Storyteller.

He vividly told a very simple story, or a love story.

Of course, like most love stories, the ending of the story ends in tragedy.

The general content of the story is: a river and lake woman encounters a practitioner, and the two are in a relationship with each other, but they are never together.

After the yin and yang were wrong, the two separated.

And this woman from the rivers and lakes is Li Huanhuan.

Li Huanhuan did not have the qualifications to practice, so the practitioner traveled all over the country, looking for the treasures that would improve her body.

By the time he returned, Wushan Mountain had been wiped out due to the grudges of rivers and lakes, and Li Huanhuan had disappeared.

He built the mountain gate at the original site, retaining the name of Wuji Mountain, and claimed to be the fourth head of Wuji Mountain.

The rise of Wuji Mountain also started at this time.

In this story, the husband repeatedly emphasized that the practitioner always wore a black cloak to cover his face.

Even before Li Huanhuan died, he never knew what he looked like.

Lu Xun is a person who has been baptized with information on the Internet, so he is not too touched.

The north and south cats and Lin Chan listened very sadly. Even the cold second sister on weekdays seemed to have emotional ups and downs.

"What's the matter! Why doesn't he show people his true face!" Mao Nan felt a little sad and a little angry at the same time.

"What if it's because you can't meet someone?" Mr. asked.

"Can't you cover your whole body for a lifetime?" Cat pursed his lips, saying he still couldn't accept it.

"But what if he is not human?" Mr. Peeled the orange, put a petal in his mouth, and chewed.

When the cat heard the words from north to south, a pair of cat ears moved slightly, stood on the table, and lifted up the small breast that he nailed on the board, saying:

"It's not a human, is that a monster? And what's wrong with the monster, what's wrong with the monster?"

Me, the cat from the north to the north, Mozong's famous cute ghost!

Although it is a demon, is it also a hobby?

Mr. stretched out his right hand, volleyed down twice, and motioned her to sit down quickly. Do n’t stand on the table so irregularly, and said:

"What if ... he is a very strange demon?"

The cat jumped back and forth on the chair and said, "Where else can the monster be strange? Isn't it that the animals have changed, the flowers and trees turned into monsters?"

From the perspective of the north and south of the cat, it can eventually be transformed anyway, but in fact there is not much difference.

The gentleman shook his head and said nothing.

Lu Xun said in a timely manner: "Sir, is there any defect in Wuji Mountain's practice? Is this also the reason?"

Since the fourth-generation ancestor of Wuji Mountain is a demon cultivation, the exercises he taught were cultivated by human races, and naturally there will be some side effects.

Just like Lu Xun himself, after embarking on the path of practicing swords, the side effect is to become a [swordless person].

If he can still hold a long sword today, it is undoubtedly the icing on the cake, let's call it ...

Add a sword to the sword?

The gentleman put down the orange peel in his hand and said, "You are referring to the disciples of Wuji Mountain. Is that cold face that can't express an expression?"

"Yes." Lu Xun said.

Mr. nodded, as if remembering something, and said, "It may be related."

Unexpectedly, it is also an excellent foreshadowing.

At this time, Lu Xun suddenly thought of [Ghost Seeing Sorrow], the ghost king imprisoned by chains and shrouded in a cloak.

Is there a connection between the two?

"It shouldn't be. Who will lock the ancestor's body in the land of trial." Lu Xun thought in his heart.

Instead, he is a little curious. What kind of demon is this fourth-generation ancestor of Wushan Mountain?

The sir seemed to see everyone's confusion and sighed:

"Actually, things like small north and south, transformed by living things, can be called demon, even if they are flowers and trees, they have their own lives."

"But if it is a stone, with its own spiritual wisdom, it is the same as the sword spirit in the sword, and the soul of the sword is the same kind."

"This is the law of this world."

Lu Xun heard the words and nodded.

This is the setting in "Sky Dust", so there is no need to think about the existence of "stone monster" and "broom essence".

With a wise broom, it can only be called a magic weapon at most, and no one will call it a demon.

His scabbard is spiritual enough, but that's just a magic weapon.

Although he treats it as a [sword sheath lady], others will not.

And it is always impossible to transform.

As strong as [Sword Qi is near], it is impossible to be transformed.

If you think about it carefully, like Lu Xun, go the opposite way, obviously an individual, and practice in the direction of the sword, but it seems to be a bit broken!

"I shouldn't violate the law of heaven and earth in my husband's mouth?" Lu Xun said in his heart ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ But think carefully, in a strict sense, he is not a product of this world ... …

"Sir, do you mean that this four-generation head of Wuji Mountain can't even be called a demon?" Lu Xun asked.

Mr. nodded and said:

"He is a puppet, a puppet with a smile on his face."

At this time, Lu Xun couldn't help remembering how Mr. described the third-generation leader.

Her name is Li Huanhuan, a girl who loves to laugh.

...

(Ps: I'm here to push the book again, and I have known old friends for many years. The title of the book is "I really didn't want to be a savior." If you are interested, you can take a look.

Finally, tomorrow two more base. )

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