Chapter 261 Yan Li’s Gift
Lu Xun was unconscious, and was brought out of the secret room by Gui Bo, whose age was a mystery.
Gui Bo leaned on the crutch with one hand and lightly tapped with the other hand, and Lu Xun's body floated up and followed behind him.
After leaving the secret room, Lu Xun was carried down the mountain by the mute old man because flying was not allowed on the mountain.
The white-haired old man carried the young man to the foot of the mountain, then took off into the air and sent him to the back mountain of the Demon Sect.
At the top of the back mountain, in front of the small study.
Zhuge Lai Fu was making tea for his husband, Mao Nanbei was lazily lying on a large rattan chair basking in the sun, and Lin Chan was peeling lychees for her.
When everyone saw that Lu Xun came back unconscious, they quickly stood up, looking surprised.
Only the gentleman looked calm, still curling his fingers and drinking tea leisurely.
“Junior brother, wake up, junior brother!” Mao Nanbei jumped up and pinched the face of Lu Xun who was floating in the air, and said loudly.
Lu Xun had no reaction and fell into a coma.
Zhuge Laifu took Lu Xun and asked, "Uncle Gui, Junior Brother..."
Gui Bo waved his hand to indicate that everything was fine.
Lin Chan stood aside, looking at his master, the anxiety in his eyes slowly dissipated and turned into confusion.
The urge in her heart to "grasp the master and swing him like a sword" became even stronger!
Master is becoming more and more like a sword. To be more precise, he is becoming more and more like a good sword!
For a moment, she didn't know how to describe how she felt.
How to say it, if Master's sword was a low-grade spiritual sword before, it is now at least a medium-grade spiritual sword!
While she was cursing herself as an "evil disciple" in her heart, she also felt that her master was so attractive that she couldn't help but want to touch him.
She tentatively touched her master who was lying unconscious in the arms of her third uncle. The moment her fingers touched him, she felt as if she was holding a sword!
Damn! This wonderful feeling is so intoxicating!
Highly addictive !
Lin Chan quickly withdrew her little hand, and kept repeating in her heart: "Evil disciple! Evil disciple! Evil disciple..."
Give up your idea immediately!
"Master is a man, not a sword. Master is a man, not a sword... Master is a sword, not a man... Bah, bah, bah! Master is a man, not a sword..."
At this moment, the gentleman sitting on the stone bench had finished the hot tea in the cup, and put down the cup with his index finger raised.
He seemed not to move, but in fact he entered the secret room where Yan Li was in retreat in an instant, raised his hand and knocked on his head, and then instantly returned to the door of the small study.
Because the movement was so fast, it seemed as if it stayed in the same place without moving.
What nonsense!
But actually...it worked!
"Third brother, send your junior brother back to the house." the teacher ordered.
"Yes." Zhuge Lai Fu held Lu Xun and put him on the bed in the bedroom.
After finishing all this, Zhuge Laifu came to the door again and saw Gui Bo about to make tea for the gentleman, so he quickly said, "Gui Bo, let me do it, you sit down and have some too."
Gui Bo smiled and nodded, then slowly sat down .
Mao Nanbei glanced into the house, still a little worried, and asked, "Sir, is my junior brother okay?"
"It's okay, he'll be in a coma for a few days at most." The gentleman seemed unconcerned.
"Ah?" Maonanbei's cat ears drooped down immediately, no longer standing straight, and looked very lost.
"He still owes me a month's worth of desserts!" Mao Nanbei kicked his little feet a few times in the air and said aggrievedly.
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Lu Xun was in a coma for seven days.
During these seven days, he would break out in cold sweats every night, and his black robe would be soaked through, and then the water would be automatically wiped away by the water-removing technique on the black robe.
Who would have thought that the mission [Sword Entangled] would also be carried out while one was unconscious.
Just like the whipping of love from the second senior sister before, he started the whipping journey of the eldest senior brother.
Every night, when it was late at night and everyone was asleep, he would feel an invisible sword stabbing at him.
He couldn't stop it and was "stabbed to death" every night!
During these seven days, he was constantly transforming between life and death.
I died—I lived again—I died again…
Sword intent is a very mysterious thing, especially when it reaches the realm of Second Senior Sister and First Senior Brother, sword intent becomes even more mysterious.
Therefore, Lu Xun couldn’t actually perceive too much. Everything was very abstract. He just felt, “Awesome, awesome, really awesome.”
He couldn't feel the difference between the eldest senior brother's sword intent and the second senior sister's for the time being, but he knew that they could both "stab to death" with one sword.
The vegetative eldest brother and the stuttering second sister are both really cruel and don’t talk much!
At this moment, it was late at night, the moon was high in the sky, and after Lu Xun was "stabbed to death" again, he suddenly sat up from the bed in a startled sweat and gasped for breath.
Lin Chan, who had been taking care of him, was also awakened. Seeing that his master had woken up, a look of joy appeared on his face.
What disappointed her was that after her master woke up, all his aura became more restrained. That strong feeling of "man is the sword" disappeared completely.
“But it’s better this way, so I don’t have to touch my master uncontrollably.” Lin Chan said in his heart.
She had a hard time enduring the days when Lu Xun was in a coma.
Once he couldn't help it anymore, he would stretch out his fingertips and gently poke Lu Xun, then quickly retract it, then poke it again after a while, and then retract it again...
She felt that this was disrespectful to the master, but the master's body was so fragrant...
"I...I'll just poke it!" She always said this in her heart.
When Lu Xun woke up, he saw Lin Chan staring at him, and said with a smile: "What are you looking at? Is there something wrong with my face?"
Lin Chan's cheeks immediately turned red and she lowered her head, not daring to look at him.
"Go and pour a glass of water for the master." Lu Xun said.
Lin Chan quickly picked up the kettle and poured Lu Xun a full glass of water.
Lu Xun drank it all in one gulp and felt refreshed all over.
It feels like a sword being tempered by hot fire and then cooled down in water.
He drank three large cups in one breath before he felt he had had enough.
After drinking it, he began to explore the changes in his body.
He was sure that there had been changes in his body!
He still remembers the last scene when he met his senior brother.
《Shocked! The first time we met, the elder brother actually did this to the younger brother! 》
He was so familiar with the [Sword Cultivation Technique] that he was sure that his senior brother had given him a [Sword Cultivation Technique] before he left!
This sour and refreshing feeling is simply soul-stirring!
Lu Xun first looked at the small sword in his sword heart and found that it had not changed at all.
"It seems that only I can maintain this heart sword." He concluded in his heart.
So the question is, what is the eldest brother cultivating with this sword-cultivation technique?
Could it be me?
Okay, here comes the second title.
《Shocked! The senior brother actually wants to support me! 》
“Let me take a look at the panel information first. The panel information is the most reliable and can reflect all my conditions.” Lu Xun said in his heart.
It is not a big deal for him to do blind research on his own. Instead, the game system can reflect his personal situation to the greatest extent.
With this mentality, Lu Xun opened his character panel:
【Name: Lu Xun】
[Template: NPC]
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All of the above was normal until he saw the following column:
[Race: Human]
[Human Race] is followed by four more words:
——【Mid-grade spiritual sword】!
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