There’s Something Wrong With This Account - Chapter 357

“Why is this so?” Lu Xun wondered.

A full screen appears? ? ? He can understand, what is this undetectable ghost?

I saw that Mr. looked at Lu Xun with a rare twist and asked, “What’s the matter?”

I don’t know if he noticed Lu Xun’s gaze, his eyes crossed Lu Xun for a while.

Lu Xun coughed softly, and then pushed the plate of pickled sweet potatoes in front of him to the gentleman, a little bit stiffly said: “Sir, try the new dishes made by the disciples today, and you will all be eaten up by the four sisters . “

North and South Cats: “Meow Meow Meow?”

The husband said nothing, took a sip in silence, then nodded and said, “It tastes good.”

The little black cat raised its paws, gently pulled the corner of Laluxun’s clothes, and then pointed at the shredded sweet potato, indicating that he still wanted to eat.

Lu Xun had to clip her and put it in her bowl.

The repair of the north and south of the cat is quite fast. At this speed, it should be able to reshape in a few days.

Lu Xun still misses her little loli form.

The reason is very simple, and there is nothing to admit, just because looking cute and looking cute!

how?

But once transformed, there is not much chance of cats …

This made him a little bit wrong.

“Forget it, take advantage of it a few more times in the past few days.” He said in his heart.

As a result, Lu Xun looked at the tail of the little black cat while eating.

According to Mao Nanbei, that is a place that can’t be touched.

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The next day, Lu Xun took Lin Chan to the foot of the Tibetan mountain early in the morning, and asked Gui Bo to learn his second trick-[thorn].

Before Gui Bo demonstrated, he really asked Lu Xun and Lin Chan to show the practice results during this period.

Lu Xun held the scabbard and stood aside, leaning forward slightly and sinking his knees.

He put his right hand at the mouth of the scabbard. Although he didn’t have a sword, there was sword gas in the scabbard!

I saw him working [sword pulling technique], a sword qi flew out of the scabbard, under his control, the sword qi traversed a semi-circular arc in the air, as if the air was torn apart, and sent out There was a break.

Strong is not strong, not to mention, at least by his [Charm 10] to show, enough handsome.

Lin Chan stood on the side and looked at it, suddenly looking distracted.

After a few seconds of inactivity, she realized that her focus seemed to be wrong, and added to her heart with emotion: “Master is practicing fast!”

She could see that Lu Xun’s [sword drawing technique] was much higher than hers.

Looking at Xiao Chan’er’s admiring gaze, Lu Xun’s face was light and windy, but he felt that the experience value was worth it.

Gui Bo stood aside and nodded slowly, expressing satisfaction.

Then, it was Lin Chan’s turn.

She removed [Partridge] from the storage ring.

Gui Bo looked at the very different [Partridge Sky] and was a little lost.

After Lin Chan showed off his cultivation results, Gui Bo still kept his eyes on the broken sword in Lin Chan’s hands, and it took a long time before he recovered.

He smiled a little apologetically, Chong Lin Chan nodded, and after expressing his affirmation to her, he began to teach the two to [thorn].

The same as before, he still made presentations over and over again, while Lu Xun and Lin Chan stood aside.

When Gui Bo demonstrated it to the 15th time, Lu Xun jumped out of the prompt message, and he directly chose [Learn].

“This time it seems to be faster than last time. Last time, the skill prompt popped up at the 20th pass.” Lu Xun said in his heart.

It is estimated that his [Kendo Qualification] has been increased by 1 point, and the Kendo realm has reached the sword-skill achievement!

After Lin Chan and Lu Xun had reached the entry level, Gui Bo put down his cane and waved at them gently, indicating that he could go back.

After Lu Xun and Lin Chan saluted him, they took out the paper crane and flew towards Houshan.

Gui Bo did not enter the room immediately, but stood there on crutches, looking at the figure of the two going away.

It took a long time before he lowered his head, with complex emotions and deep memories in his turbid eyes.

Immediately afterwards, he sighed slightly, and then walked slowly into the cabin.

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On the way back, Lu Xun sat beside Lin Chan and said, “Xiao Chan’er, you have to go down the mountain after a few days for the teacher. You practice well on the mountain. After I come back, I will take a test for you.”

Lin Chan heard that immediately no longer lowered his head, but looked up at Lu Xun, and then wrote in his palm: “Can Master take me?”

“Huh? How did you become the same as Sister Si and Ji Li?” Lu Xun said with a smile.

Both of them like to linger on the road.

Lin Chan’s small ears began to redden again, and she lowered her head again, and no longer looked at her master.

Lu Xun wanted to grab them, but he didn’t dare to touch her ears anymore, because it would get redder and hotter.

Real Steam Ji.

While controlling the paper crane, he said:

“I have some things to deal with, it is inconvenient to bring you. Of course, I have always treated them equally, so I am not without you, I am not with all.”

So helpless …

But anyway, he did not plan to bring them this time down the mountain.

It’s just that he didn’t actually plan to go down alone.

Lu Xun is ready to take his boy with the sword.

Obviously he is his boy of the sword, but he hasn’t been told to serve them for so long.

How can that work!

What’s more, he had a goal to go down the mountain this time. If he did it on his own, it would be more laborious and risky.

Bring a few tool people, you can be a lot easier.

The characteristics of the sand sculpture players are not possessed by the practitioners of the Tianchen Continent. From Lu Xun’s point of view, it is really better to let the players act as tools.

It’s just that he hasn’t figured it out yet, whether to drive them as the Purple Palace, or as the White Emperor?

Both have advantages.

If they are in their true identities, they will be more obedient, harder and more eager to contact themselves.

If things go well, he can still give him a good wave in the forum. After they return to Buddhism, Lu Xun may be able to increase his reputation.

And if things don’t go well, the benefits of Baidi’s identity are reflected.

——You can say sell it!

Selling his teammates or something is definitely not easy to do as his “Uncle Ancestor of Mozong Master”, “Natural Swordborn” and “Identity of the Protagonist of the World”

But Bai Di is okay. Although it will damage the character, it is just a vest of Lu Xun.

This vest is broken, just create another one.

Anyway, the player will not really die, there is no pressure to sell.

Afterwards, find an opportunity to compensate them for some experience points, Lu Xun will not even feel guilty.

Of course, the urination of sand sculpture players may be eager to sell them a few more waves after gaining experience points …

“Baidi sauce! Sell me! Please provoke me!”

“Stupid! Baba Emperor! Choose me, choose me! If you want to sell, sell me!”

“Oh my dear Bai Di, let me die for you!”

Lu Xun thought about it carefully, and there seemed to be no normal person in his servant boy. This made him more and more feel that the scene at that time might be a bit interesting.

And while he struggled with which identity to recruit players, the paper crane had already flew back to Houshan.

After putting away the paper crane, he didn’t think about it anymore.

Because even if it is going downhill ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ that is a few days later, he still has some things to prepare.

In the past few days, he intends to stay in the Houshan honestly, taking advantage of the fact that the north and south of the cat can’t be transformed, enough!

Sucking cats for a while is always cool, sucking cats has always been cool!

This stuff is addictive!

At this moment, the cats were lying on the big wicker chair and basking in the sun, her eyes narrowed, and she would lick her paws from time to time.

The cat’s tail, which was inadvertently touched, rocked comfortably at a slow pace.

What a beautiful tail, shaggy, it must feel good.

Don’t you want to touch it?

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(Ps: Third, although it was written in the middle of the night, it still said that it was done, and saved the few morale I have left.)