Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

Chapter 167 Stealing Mirror Space

The trap in the Hungarian mirror is a kind of magic that is independent of the Merlin magic system.

His founder was a Hungarian philosopher and an ordinary person.

This philosopher has been pursuing the truth of the world all his life. Although he has not found the truth, he has found a world.

When he was washing up, he looked at himself in the mirror and thought about which one of me or me in the mirror was the real existence.

I was fascinated for a moment and got into the world in the mirror, unable to escape, but I was trapped in it and starved to death.

This story tells us that people will die if they don’t eat, and philosophers are no exception.

The philosopher starved to death and left no academic works, but left a great magic.

It was named by Merlin as a trap in the Hungarian mirror and used to trap the enemy.

In Wang Xuebin's opinion, if that philosopher knows magic, he may be able to become a magician who is not inferior to Merlin.

Because this magic is so great.

This magic discovers a whole new world.

In the world in the mirror, Shanrou had not yet recovered from the stimulation of free falling just now, Wang Xuebin had already started to act.

Take out a stack of white cloth, write one, two, three, and four in paint, each one is well marked.

I wrote about ten pictures, looked back and saw Shanrou who had come to her senses, looked around and shouted:

"Stop looking at it, let's hurry up and there are a lot of places to look for!"

He picked up a white cloth with the same number, took out an iron chisel, nailed it to the mirror lying flat on the ground, and got up to Shanrou's side.

"Let's go and go!"

He arranged hundreds of mirrors in the entire Hou Mansion, and the mirrors refracted each other, forming a world similar to the inception space.

Each mirror reflects a place, and all the mirrors are added together to form a Marquis’ Mansion.

"Let's go, go to the study room first, follow me!"

Wang Xuebin took Shanrou and broke into a mirror again and left a mark next to the mirror. This was just in case. If he was lost in the mirror world, he would probably never be able to get out of this life.

......

Chunshen Jun is a very complicated person. He can govern the country and ensure peace in his literature, and can conquer cities and territories in martial arts. Among the four gentlemen of the Warring States Period, this person has the most outstanding ability.

His relationship with King Kaoli of Chu was like a monarch and minister, a friend, and he was loyal to the king, sincere to the state of Chu, and was magnificent and elegant.

However, this person is precisely the largest aristocratic force in the Chu State.

With this person in there, the nobles were once again united. On the one hand, they served Chu State, and on the other hand, they were lying on Chu State's body to suck blood. It was difficult to simply evaluate the good or bad.

Chunshen Jun is in Chenying City, there is a Fengjun Mansion and three other courtyards.

The three villas are the recruitment hall that supports visitors, the sword tower that supports swordsmen, and the erotic palace that supports beauties from various countries.

The Marquis' Mansion is the largest, with seventy-three palaces, second only to the Chu Palace.

Looking for a few volumes of letters in such a big place is undoubtedly a needle in a haystack.

Shanrou and Wang Xuebin gathered together and looked at the vast study room with a headache.

"Mr. Lang, what does that letter look like?"

Wang Xuebin pinched the back of his neck, looked at the books in the room, and murmured:

"Who can tell this clearly?"

The two looked at each other and sighed, looking for it!

For a moment, the study room became in chaos.

......

About five miles outside Chenying City, there is a deep and secluded valley. It is far away from the official road and there is no people. It is even more quiet under the moonlight.

A bird came back from nowhere, holding a green worm in its mouth, perhaps there was a young bird in its nest, waiting to be fed.

Suddenly, a muffled sound came from the empty valley, alarming the field mice in the valley and looking up.

Looking around, I found no natural enemies.

At this moment, a bird fell from the sky and smashed the field mouse unconscious.

A green worm struggled out of the bird's beak, looking up at the unknown existence floating in the air with his head held high, and was glad that the miracle of life was in his heart, and he penetrated into the jungle and disappeared.

This muffled sound not only made the fortune of the Qingzhe, but also alarmed the three stunning human beings.

"What's that sound?"

Shanlan held a wooden stick in her hand and stared at the floating mirror in the sky with vigilance.

The three girls did not rest, surrounded the bonfire, silently.

I am so anxious every minute and every second.

Ji Yanran curled up her legs, held her knees with her hands, stared blankly at the bonfire in front of her. When she heard Shanlan’s question, she looked up at the mirror and said casually:

"Maybe it's Asuka, Lang... Didn't Mr. say that there is no mirror outside, so we don't have to worry!"

Shanlan listened to Ji Yanran's words and breathed a sigh of relief. She held the wooden stick in her hand and whispered:

"Worried? How can I not worry! It's a pity that I have bad qualifications, otherwise..."

Zhao Zhi, who had just finished practicing the skills, opened his eyes and rolled his eyes speechlessly as Shanlan said.

Are you not qualified?

You are just lazy!

When it comes to qualifications, I, Zhao Zhi, have the worst qualifications, and my internal strength is not stronger than you now!

If you have the qualifications but don’t practice martial arts, you will know that you will please your husband all day long. You deserve the poor internal strength!

Isn’t it just a hard work to practice if my elder sister is today?

Qualification? That is an insult to efforts!

Zhao Zhi didn't want to speak, and rolled his eyes at Shanlan.

Ji Yanran didn't have that much thought. She just felt a little angry. If she wanted to catch up with a few people, she would have to wait a few months.

"Sisters don't have to worry. With the wise mansion and swordsmanship, how can the little Marquis' Mansion do anything to him?"

As he said that, a picture appeared in Ji Yanran's mind:

In the Marquis' Mansion, Wang Xuebin stood with a sword, facing thousands of troops and arrogance.

"Would you dare to take a step forward?"

The Hou Mansion's army was forced by Wang Xuebin's momentum, and they ran away with their heads in their arms. Chunshen Jun Huang Xiebai fell to the ground, holding the official document in both hands and shouted:

"Sir, please take over the supernatural powers. The villain will present the documents. I hope that the villain will spare the villain's life!"

Wang Xuebin smiled evilly, waved the document with one hand, and looked back at Ji Yanran gently.

"Madam, the task is done, let's go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he surrounded Ji Yanran, gently stepped and floated up. Under the moonlight, only the backs of a pair of fairy couples were left.

"No, right!!!"

Shanlan interrupted Ji Yanran's reverie and shook her head and said:

"Mr. Lang is the most gentle, how could he be like this?"

In the Hou Mansion, Wang Xuebin, who was dressed in elegant clothes, arched his hands around his arms:

"You are polite, I'll report to Chunshen Jun, and I'll say that Wang Guanlan, the husband of Shanlan, is here to visit!"

When the disciple heard this, he was shocked and hurriedly welcomed Wang Xuebin into the mansion, turned around and ran towards the mansion:

"Come on now! The husband of Shanlan, Wang Guanlan, is here to visit!"

He ran and shouted, but accidentally fell.

Chunshenjun Huang Xie hurried over after hearing this:

"Ah! Where is Wang Guanlan, the husband of Shanlan?"

When he ran to the hall and saw the gentle Wang Xuebin, he immediately fell to the ground and bowed and shouted:

"To meet with the husband today is really a blessing that a villain seeks for three lives!"

As he said that, he turned his head and shouted to the servant:

"Come and take the letters from my date with the thief Zhao Mu and hand them over to the teacher for disposal..."

"Don't think about those that are there or not!"

Zhao Zhi listened to Shanlan's imagination and gave him a broken head and interrupted her nonsense.

"Why did the Langjun place us here? Isn't it still dangerous? I want me to say that this should be the case!"

In the marquis' mansion, two pairs of hands stretched out from the bushes, covering the mouths and noses of the two people standing guard, gently squashed and dragged them into the bushes.

After a while, a man and a woman came out of the cluster, none other than Zhao Zhi and Wang Xuebin.

The two looked at each other and walked carefully through the Marquis' Mansion, suddenly avoiding the patrolman's sight.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps approached, Wang Xuebin looked calm, narrowed his eyes and signaled slightly at Zhao Zhi.

When Zhao Zhi saw the Langjun's eyes, he immediately understood it. He jumped and rushed to the roof.

Wang Xuebin also dodged to the side and hid behind the pillar.

I saw Chunshenjun, who was covered in fat, passing by proudly.

"Hahaha, Wang Guanlan would never have thought that I would hide the official document of the correspondence with the dog thief Zhao Mu in the middle of the courtyard, hahahaha!"

Zhao Zhi turned over, looked at Wang Xuebin, looked at the courtyard guarded by many soldiers, nodded, and rushed up with a long sword in his hand.

Finally, the soldiers were killed all. The wounded Wang Xuebin hugged Zhao Zhi who blocked a sword for him, walked to the center with a staggering step, holding the official document in his hand, looking sad:

"Yes, my husband will not let you down, let's go home!"

While walking, heavy snow fell from the sky, and the world was sad!

The three girls looked at the bonfire in front of them, their eyes kept crying, and they cried red and swollen.

In the mirror world of Junhou Mansion, Wang Xuebin and Shanrou looked at each other, one looked like a sweet potato that had just been unearthed, and the other looked like a potato that had just emerged. The dust and sweat were mixed into mud, and they looked very embarrassed.

"Ph! Pah!! Have you noticed it?"

Wang Xuebin spitted out dust while looking at Shanrou, who was also covered in dust.

"Cough! Cough cough~ I didn't find it here either!"

Shanrou answered while coughing.

Wang Xuebin breathed a sigh of relief, whirled his hair, and said helplessly:

"Then go, go to the next place!"

Shanrou, who was sweating all over, nodded. She never thought that stealing official documents was a job of hard work!

"Let's go!"

As they said that, the two of them got into the next mirror and continued to look for evidence of Zhao Mu's connection with Chunshen Jun!

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