Hearing the voice, I saw a white-clothed woman standing in a pavilion. She was indeed dressed as a male scholar. She wore a white jade hair crown. After the hair crown, two light blue ribbons fluttered like a wind blowing willow. Wearing a cyan long Xiao, with a pair of light cyan scholar shoes under his feet, it looks like a Celestial Immortals, but it is also extraordinary, giving people a fresh white lotus feeling, but no muddy dust on the body. .

Xiaofeng likes to play martial arts games and watch martial arts TV series since he was a child, but the beauties of classical temperament are naturally performed by actors hired by the director. This is the first time I have seen such a naturally natural woman, just the figure of the woman in front of me. There seems to be a sense of deja vu, and I can't help but look at it a bit more.

It's just that although the woman spoke to both of them, she didn't have any expressions on her face, as if she didn't smile, and smiled.

"Uncle Master, this is Master Ye Shuangxing." The Thirteen on the side saw that the person who spoke was actually Qiu Shui Sword Master Ye Shuang Xing, and hurriedly introduced to Xiaofeng beside her, but she didn't notice the expression in Xiaofeng's eyes. A look in the middle.

"Well, there is a reason to go together." Xiaofeng forgot to disguise his own voice for a while, and blurted out with the original sound, which made the Thirteen beside him stunned for a moment.

The white-clothed woman seemed to have not heard Xiaofeng's words, and walked in the direction they came, but when passing by Xiaofeng, she said in a calm tone: "Okay." Then she was transported to Qinggong. Suddenly he went into the sea of ​​clouds and disappeared. At this time, Shisan didn't know what was wrong, and suddenly such a sentence came out.

"Senior Sister Ye is beautiful and has a good temper, but she's a little bit too early, and she's still a famous facial paralysis..." Listening to Thirteen, it seemed to be a sigh of hatred for her younger generation. Feng felt amused for a while, and then when Shisan was staring at him, he thought that it must have been caused by his own different voice just now.

She was learning her own tone, but she didn't want to say anything on this topic, so she still spoke in her original voice.

"Thirteen, please show the way to the uncle, don’t make your owner Master wait in a hurry." Shisan didn’t worry too much about Xiaofeng’s voice when she saw this, but whenever she called Xiaofeng after that When it was time, he would always add a small character in front of Shishu, which made Xiaofeng not used to it for a while.

"Yes, yes, little uncle."

As Thirteen said, he crossed the Qin Tower and walked towards Xiao Lou. It is not very strange to think about it. After all, the master brother does not repair the piano, so it is not uncommon not to stay in the Qin Tower. What only puzzled Xiaofeng was that when the two of them passed by the Qin Building, they found that there seemed to be silence in the Qin Building, and there was not the kind of curling of the piano that he expected.

On the contrary, when you reach the Xiaolou, you can clearly hear the Xiaoyin coming from the inside. Hearing carefully, although Xiaoyin comes from different disciples, it seems that the disciples are all of the same kind of music. However, compared to the sound of playing, Xiao Lou's more variety is actually the sound of howling caused by the passing of instruments in the air.

At the door, an ordinary disciple dressed up as a man saw Xiaofeng and the two approaching, and just hurriedly stepped forward and said with cupped hands.

"I've seen Uncle Master!" Looking at the sound, the man looked ordinary and dressed up. He belonged to the kind that couldn't be found in the crowd. If there is any difference, it is that his eyes seem to have different colors from ordinary people. The man was one of the two people who were responsible for supporting the uncle to go back to rest yesterday and Shisanyi Road. Xiaofeng was about to speak but was preempted by Shisanyi.

"Cabbage, on what floor is the owner Master?"

"Little Shisan, don't call me cabbage, my name is Caibai.. No, my name is Taibai!" The man heard Shisan call himself cabbage and ignored the "NPC Shishu" who was still aside, so he whispered dissatisfied. .

The ID of this cabbage is Taibai, but because the actual combat ability ranks last among the three generations of disciples of Shujian Villa, it is also called Caibai by other players in the same class. In addition, the ID of a person who played the game with him was named Robes, so Thirteen had been with them for a long time, so they gave them the nickname of "radish cabbage". Originally, it’s okay to be called a nickname in private, but recently more and more players call them both, and even this situation has a tendency to spread to the same NPC. Cabbage feels that this nickname seriously affects his aspiration to become a Rivers. The ideal of a master and Lakes, so he is very resistant to Thirteen's nickname in front of outsiders.

"Oh.. Cabbage, where's the radish?" Thirteen didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and pulled the word oh for a long tone, and then spoke naturally.

When I heard the thirteen oh, still calling myself like this, a helpless wave appeared on Cabbage's face, and he pointed to the direction behind him weakly, and said in a depressed tone.

"The turnip was called to the third floor by the owner. Just go up. I am not strong enough..." At this moment, Xiao Feng's voice sounded from the side.

"Don't be discouraged, you can't use force but you have other advantages."

Xiaofeng doesn’t know what he thinks. He knows that his faint words will not help, but it may be because he has accepted the setting of Xiaoshishu, so he naturally has to face the "disheartened Junior". It was a bit of comfort, but as for what he said, he was completely nonsense.

But after Xiao Feng's words fell, a strange look flashed across the faces of these two people. Although it was only a moment to restore nature, Xiao Feng could still feel consternation from that look. I thought to myself that I must have told the truth by accident, that the cabbage must have some hidden ability, but this is not the time to be curious, so I turned to the Thirteen Dao.

"You talk first, I can go up to the third floor by myself."

Xiaofeng said and walked into the Xiaolou, but as soon as his front feet stepped into the Xiaolou, he suddenly felt the sound around him stagnate, and then melodious Xiaosheng music sounded. Seeing this, Xiaofeng didn’t feel surprised. After all, this is a game. There must be background music, but he didn’t realize that the thirteen behind him was yelling anxiously to himself at the moment, but the voice was completely unable to come out. Just spare action.

As the melodious Xiao Sheng slowly reached its climax, the stairs leading to the second floor slowly appeared in Xiao Feng’s vision, but at this moment, Xiao Feng felt that the atmosphere in the surrounding space became oppressive. . Every time I took a step closer to the stairs on the second floor, the surrounding oppression intensified.

Xiaofeng was slightly surprised, but he could feel that if he retreated now, he would immediately be swept out by the pressure of the air, and he would be hurt by that time. Therefore, he had to gritted his teeth and moved forward, but he was so concentrated at the moment that he didn't realize that there was no one besides him on the first floor of Xiaolou.

With one third of the journey completed, the sense of oppression suddenly lightened, but Xiaofeng knew at this moment that this was just the game brewing the next wave of offensive. Between concentrating and guarding, he has already walked two-thirds of the journey.

At this moment, the melodious Xiao's voice turned and suddenly began to become single and hollow. Xiaofeng knew that this must be the next wave of attacks, but the next moment he felt a little relaxed. Because it was clearly visible from his perspective that there were many white wind blades floating in the direction of own, yes, they were just floating instead of rushing, because the speed really seemed too slow.

Xiaofeng just moved gently a few steps to avoid the wind blade perfectly. In his heart, it was so simple as the last step of the pass. In fact, what he didn't know was that this last pass was indeed the most difficult for ordinary people. . This is because not only the previous Xiaosheng's attacks have become stronger, but these invisible wind blades can give them a fatal blow unknowingly or when the enemy goes straight blindly.

Xiaofeng successfully completed this last journey and came to the top of the stairs leading to the second floor, and couldn't help but take a deep breath. But as soon as he stepped up the steps, a crisp blast sounded in his ears, and then the space before his eyes trembled, shattering at a speed visible to the naked eye, just as Xiaofeng was thinking, an angry scolding Suddenly the voice sounded.

"Who are you! How dare you commit crimes against me at Book Sword Villa!" Looking for reputation, the visitor wore a gray cloth uniform. It was clearly the attire of three generations of law enforcement disciples. At this moment, the man was drawing his sword to face Xiaofeng, and there was a faint cold air above the sword. Behind him, several men dressed like him were surrounded, and their feet gradually moved closer to the breeze as if they were in formation. When Xiao Feng was about to speak, he heard Thirteen's voice again.

"Turnip, stop it, that's the little uncle!"

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