I Crushed An Insect To Death, But the System Said I Killed a Dragon?

Chapter 51 The hard-working Li Zixuan

 The second floor of the library.

Ebony wood bookshelves stand in rows, and there are many gold-plated and silver-plated pillars.

Each pillar is carved with an ancient star map, which is mysterious and profound. The star power escapes between the books, making the entire second floor extremely luxurious.

 It is as if the sky and the sea of ​​stars have fallen into the human world.

When Qin Yang walked into the second floor, one man and one fox walked forward leisurely, as if walking on the vast galaxy.

Looking at the spectacular scene in front of him, Qin Yang couldn't help but blurt out "F*ck", which immediately left Xiaobai speechless.

 What is this reaction?

At this moment, the books gathered here are all treasures collected by the museum owner of Jianghai City, embodying the wisdom of a large number of martial arts seniors.

 In the end, you just said "wtf"?

Qin Yang noticed Xiaobai's eyes and glanced at her. She was so frightened that she quickly turned her head away from her sight and pointed to the nearby acquired master:

“Master, don’t worry, just watch, these people have fallen into my illusion and it’s impossible to escape in a short time.”

 “How long can you probably hold on?”

 “It depends on how long you want to read, Master.”

　　　　???”

Hearing this, Qin Yang was stunned.

So awesome?

 Can I watch it for as long as I want?

 Xiao Bai’s illusion skills are so incredible!

Seeing this, Qin Yang couldn't help but glance at the approaching master of the Houtian realm, and found that his eyes were blank, his pupils were out of focus, and he didn't know what kind of illusion Xiaobai gave them.

 But it is estimated that it is unlikely to wake up in the short term.

 “Not bad, not bad, comfortable.”

Qin Yang put Xiaobai on his shoulder on the ground, waved his hand and said, "Okay, go and play by yourself, don't disturb me reading."

The tone is cold and ruthless, as if he has abandoned a useless tool.

"you!"

 After Xiaobai fell to the ground, his whole body was covered with hair, his ears stood up, and he was about to get angry, but he met Qin Yang's indifferent eyes.

"You, please take your time, master... I won't disturb you now."

As he spoke, Xiaobai transformed into a white-haired little lolita, stepping on the stars on the ground with bare feet, playing freely among the bookshelves, innocently and innocently.

After leaving Xiaobai, Qin Yang went to the swordsmanship area and looked at the collection of true swordsmanship.

A dazzling array of book titles came into view, such as "The Supreme Unfeeling Sword", "True Interpretation of Chiyang Sword Intent", "Xuanyin Nine Swords"...it was dazzling to read.

Qin Yang picked a few books and flipped through them, scanning the lines of text with his eyes.

soon,

 I wrote down the contents of the book verbatim and imprinted them all into my mind.

“It’s time to perfect the sword to open the heavenly gate.”

Qin Yang thought of the swordsmanship in his hand.

 At present, there are only two doors that he can take advantage of.

One is the emperor-level martial arts "The Art of Cutting the Sky and Drawing the Sword". This skill is currently of a high enough level that there is no need to upgrade it, and it cannot be upgraded for the time being.

But this other sword technique, "One Sword Opens the Heaven's Gate", has a lot of room for improvement.

 “If you combine thousands of swordsmanship skills into one sword, and the sword is better than the blue, then you can be truly invincible.”

Thinking of this, Qin Yang suddenly felt hopeful and continued to read the sword skills on the bookshelf.

 After memorizing two Xiantian realm exercises, he took out his mobile phone and checked the time.

 Still working now,

Going up to the second floor by yourself is equivalent to taking a break from your busy schedule, fishing in the name of going to the toilet, and you have to go back to reset.

Thinking of this.

Qin Yang glanced at the contents of the books he was holding, memorized them all in his mind, then put them back on the empty bookshelf, and turned to the playful Bai Li.

 “Come here, Xiaobai, let’s go back.”

 “Oh, here we come, master.”

Xiaobai moved when he heard the sound, bent down and turned into a fox body again, trotted all the way and jumped onto Qin Yang's shoulders, curling up in a ball.

Then Qin Yang walked on the Seven-Star Wandering Dragon Step, quietly left the second floor, returned to his post on the first floor and continued working.

 ….

Qin Yang was pushing a cart with books and placing books while closing his eyes and sorting out his memories. In my mind, all the sword techniques I had received were reorganized with thoughts, the characters were stripped into sentences, and then merged into the technique of opening the Tianmen with the sword, and the progress was rapid.

“Tsk, there seems to be no difference between what I am doing and practicing on the phone, isn’t it?”

 The next few days passed.

 Chin Yang’s life can be said to be very relaxed and comfortable.

 Go to the first line at two o'clock every day, clocking in from home to the library to go to work.

When I was at work, I took some time to take Xiaobai to the second floor, and dug out two new innate sword skills to gain insights and improve the realm of opening the heavenly gate with one sword.

 After get off work, I go home and eat Xiaobai Shao dishes, Mapo Tofu, Guobao Pork, Braised Pork Chops... all kinds of cuisines from all over the world, without repeating anything.

  ………

On this day, Qin Yang and Xia He teamed up to fish as a team. Xiaobai lay lazily on the railing and listened quietly to their conversation.

“Hey, Lao Qin, look over there, that little girl is here again.

Xia He was smoking a cigarette and suddenly motioned Qin Yang to look at the rest area.

 The sunshine was warm at noon, and Li Zixuan was sitting on one of the tables and chairs. There were a dozen thick books stacked on the table, as if she was immersed in a sea of ​​books, quiet and dignified.

“Why do you think she works so hard, Lao Qin? With such a good talent and such a curly hair, how can ordinary people like us live?”

Xia He took a long puff of cigarette depressedly, then flicked his fingers and used star power to put out the cigarette butt.

Li Zixuan has come to the library many times in the past few days.

 Such a genius and yet so hardworking, immediately made Xia He feel quite a sense of crisis.

But fortunately, he felt relieved after seeing that Qin Yang was still a **** every day as if nothing had happened.

 “Who knows, maybe I have other things on my mind.”

Qin Yang mumbled a few words casually, looked at Li Zixuan in the distance, and then casually stroked Xiao Bai beside him.

Xia He on the side saw the intimate gesture, and was immediately envious. He reached out and wanted to touch Xiao Bai's back.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he saw Little White baring his teeth and making a fierce grunting sound, and he quickly took his hand back in fright.

 “Damn, Lao Qin, you little white guy is the real murderer.”

Xia He said, "I also want to touch it. Can you, the master, give me a chance?"

 “Definitely next time.”

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Just think about it first."

  Xia He: “…..”

The conversation between the two people crossed the sea of ​​people and reached Li Zixuan's ears intermittently, making her frown a little.

"very noisy."

At this moment, she was in a irritable mood and felt extremely stressed. Any slightest disturbance could arouse anger in her heart.

 Soon.

The genius disciple of the Prairie Sword Master is coming to Jianghai City.

Time is running out, and as a representative of the Jianghai Martial Arts Academy, she must practice Yijian Kaitianmen to perfection as soon as possible, and she must not be defeated.

 Otherwise, Jianghai Martial Arts Academy will be in disgrace and the teacher’s face will be lost.

Thinking of this, Li Zixuan suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

The burning fire attacked his heart, and even the book in his hand felt very obscure, and the originally firm sword heart showed signs of falling apart.

 The anxious mood spread out unconsciously and was inadvertently captured by Qin Yang's mental power.

 “Old Qin, don’t keep staring at me, you don’t still have thoughts about me, do you?”

Looking at Qin Yang staring at Li Zixuan, Xia He said.

  “…..”

Qin Yang did not answer her, but frowned. His powerful induction allowed him to tell at a glance...

 There is something very wrong with Li Zixuan at this moment!

 (End of this chapter)