The narration system of Wuxia Journey

After a long time, Zhang Qiqiao muttered to himself: "In Mingjian Villa, apart from the Eighteen Heavenly Swords of that old guy Yi Yun, what other martial arts are so powerful! Could it be that King Xiaoyao is hiding something from me..."

"Do you want to know?" A voice suddenly said.

"Who?" Zhang Qiqiao was startled and looked around, but found that the forest was empty and there was no one.

"Are you interested in the martial arts of Mingjian Villa? But that's not something you can learn. Your qualifications are still a little bit lacking."

A voice sounded behind Zhang Qiqiao. Without thinking, he rolled in the air, waved his palms, and two streams of true energy were shot in the air. Then, without even looking, he stepped back.

But he didn't expect that the palm that was sure to win would hit nothing. There was no one in front of him. He was shocked and turned around immediately. There was still no one around.

"Who is it? Who are you?" Zhang Qiqiao looked around, listened to all directions, and asked sternly with true energy running through his body.

"Hey, I'm right in front of you." As soon as the voice fell, a figure appeared in front of Zhang Qiqiao like a cloud, floating and uncertain, as if it would dissipate with the wind at any time.

"Looking for death!" Zhang Qiqiao raised his palms, countless phantoms flashed, and his palms suddenly slapped the true energy and inserted it into the cloud. But he didn't expect that the cloud had a suction force that firmly controlled his hands.

Just as Zhang Qiqiao struggled, a voice sounded in the cloud: "Is this the King Xiaoyao's mind-controlling method?"

As the voice sounded, a stream of true energy continued to travel along Zhang Qiqiao's meridians to explore, and finally absorbed a trace of true energy in his body.

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[You have learned the Persian mind-control technique, which can create illusions and deceive the senses]

[You can combine the soul-transferring method with the Persian mind-control technique, and you can gain the ability to create false memories and obtain the soul-control technique]

"Sure enough, is it a different focus? I didn't expect that a whim would have this effect." Yi Yuchen looked at the system narration and nodded.

Yi Yuchen, who was originally practicing in Mingjian Villa, suddenly had an idea. He knew that this was a hint from his evolution of the sixth sense, and immediately came here according to his feeling.

Unexpectedly, he encountered the secret meeting between Zhang Qiqiao and Qin Sirong here. And Qin Sirong didn't have anything that could make him excited. After thinking about it, the only thing that overlapped with what he had learned was Zhang Qiqiao's mind-controlling technique.

Unexpectedly, it really gave him an unexpected surprise. According to the narrator, the fusion of soul-controlling techniques can create false memories, which already involves the use of the primordial spirit.

As for Zhang Qiqiao, Yi Yuchen thought about it and decided to forget it. He left it to Yi Jifeng to face. The plot hasn't started yet. He can't just kill the small boss in the early stage. Can Yi Jifeng still get training?

As Yi Yuchen thought, the clouds and mist dissipated with the wind, leaving no trace, leaving only Zhang Qiqiao who was terrified.

………………

Yiyang Inn.

This place has become the favorite gathering place for Jiangnan martial artists, because just one street away, there are hundreds of mansions, radiating to Mingjian Villa on the edge of Taihu Lake.

White walls, green tiles, green willows, only separated by a wall, but two completely different worlds. On this side are the Jianghu grasshoppers, hanging out with the common people; on the other side are the leaders who suppress the Jiangnan martial arts.

At this time, the window side of the second floor of the inn has already been filled with Jianghu knights and heroes. Through the green willows, you can vaguely see the hurried figures passing by the wall.

Some people can't help but envy, some people are jealous, no matter what, they can't hide the yearning and fear in their expressions.

Three or five people gathered at a table, whispering at first, but then the voices got louder and louder, and many pieces of information came together...

"You heard about it too?"

"Who doesn't know about this big commotion? Who dares to visit Mingjian Villa at night!"

"Hey, I heard from the constables of Liushenmen that it was a few people dressed in northwest clothes!"

"Really? Did they meet?"

"The news came from Liushenmen. Last night, a gold constable brought three silver constables and constables and yamen runners. When they rushed over, everyone was gone!"

"What did Mingjian Villa say?"

"Mingjian Villa only The characteristics of the four people were announced, and the martial arts fellows were warned that the other party had a giant snake of a different species in his hand, which was difficult to be injured by swords and swords, and had infinite power, so they should be careful. "

"This is not the most terrifying thing. The terrifying thing is that those people did not even enter Mingjian Villa. They were directly beaten away by three sword servants outside the wall!"

"Hiss... So powerful?"

"That's right... I heard that if there was no giant snake of a different species from heaven and earth that rolled up the four people and escaped, the four people would have been killed on the spot."

"I heard that the Six Gates wanted to enter Mingjian Villa to search, but they didn't even get in!"

"So fierce, Mingjian Villa is facing Liushanmen?"

"What? Liushanmen is so embarrassed this time!"

"Tell me in detail!"

"I heard that the golden police wanted to go in to search, but the three sword servants didn't agree at all. Guess what happened? The golden police took action himself, but only fought a tie with one of the sword servants!"

"Hiss, a first-class master!"

"Yes, the golden police of Liushanmen are all first-class masters. The sword servants who can fight to a tie must be equally powerful. A first-class master can only be a sword servant in Mingjian Villa!"

"The four people who visited Mingjian Villa that night were also first-class masters?"

"Of course, otherwise how could they escape?"

"What happened later?"

"Later, hehe... Later, when the fight broke out, three more golden police came to support Liushanmen. As a result, Mingjian Villa had three to four and was suppressing the golden police of Liushanmen. ”

“That’s not all. There were four or five sword servants who showed up under the wall that night.”

“I heard that the Six Gates didn’t even dare to say a harsh word in the end, and they just left in disgrace!”

“Nonsense, the sword servants are so powerful, how powerful must Master Yi and Young Master Yi who haven’t shown up for many years be! The Six Gates may not dare to mess with Mingjian Villa!”

“I wonder if it’s possible to join the Mingjian Villa? It’s a stable life anyway.”

“You? Forget it! What can you do with your martial arts?”

“Hey… If you can’t enter Mingjian Villa, it’s not bad to be a guard at a farm outside the city!”

“Then you have to investigate your identity details, and you have to be free of any lawsuits.”

“How do you know?”

“I tried it a long time ago, but they even found out that I had injured innocent passers-by in Jinling in my early years, and they didn’t accept me at all.”

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“Rumors! ”

“What news? Tell me quickly!”

“The sword servants of Mingjian Villa are divided into two levels! There are seventeen first-class sword servants, just like last night! They are all first-class masters! It is said that there are thirty-eight second-class sword servants, and their strength is unknown.”

“Not sure, could they be second-class masters?”

“Who knows, maybe they are at the peak of second-class and will become first-class masters at any time!”

“Is it so exaggerated?”

“Exaggerated? Except for last night, who would know that Mingjian Villa has seventeen first-class masters? This does not include those guests and guests who have come to join us!”

“The two heroes of Taihu are also first-class masters, and they are guests of Mingjian Villa!”

“Hiss... Mingjian Villa is so scary!”

“It’s a den of dragons and tigers! "

At one of the tables, Qin Sirong, who was mixed in the crowd, held a teacup in her hand, listening to the discussions around her, and remained silent. She held the cup of tea for a long time.

Seeing that no other information could be collected, she put down the teacup, picked up the long sword and left the table. Someone immediately sat down and participated in the discussion.

Qin Sirong walked all the way to the staircase, mixed in the crowd going up and down the stairs, and was not conspicuous at all. She took a last look at the mysterious Mingjian Villa and then left.