Lu Xun was unconscious, and Gui Bo, who was a mystery in his age, took him out of the seclusion room.

Gui Bo leaned on a crutch in one hand and gently tapped the other hand, Lu Xun's body floated up and followed behind him.

After leaving the secret room, since flying was not allowed on the mountain, Lu Xun was carried down by a mute old man.

The old man with white hair came to the foot of the mountain with the young man on his back, took off and sent him to the back mountain of the Demon Sect.

On the top of the back mountain, in front of the small study.

Zhuge Laifu was making tea for her husband, while Mao Nanbei was lazily lying on the big rattan chair basking in the sun, while Lin Chan was peeling lychees for her.

When everyone saw that Lu Xun came back in a coma, they quickly got up with a look of surprise.

Only the gentleman looked calm and still looked up at his orchid fingers, drinking tea leisurely.

"Little junior brother, wake up, little brother!" Mao Nanbei jumped up and pinched Lu Xun's face floating in the air, and said loudly.

Lu Xun was completely unconscious and was unconscious.

Zhuge Laifu took Lu Xun and asked, "Uncle Gui, he is the junior brother..."

Uncle Gui waved his hand and signaled that nothing happened.

Lin Chan stood aside and looked at her master. The anxiety in her eyes slowly dissipated and turned into doubt.

The urge to "hold the master as a sword" in her heart became even stronger!

The master is becoming more and more like a sword, to be precise, more and more like a good sword!

She didn't know how to describe her current feelings for a while.

How to say it, if the master had a low-grade spiritual sword before, it is now at least a medium-grade spiritual sword!

While she scolded herself as a "bad disciple" in her heart, she also felt that the master was so tempting that she couldn't help but want to touch her.

She touched her tentatively and fell into the arms of the third master. The unconscious master felt like he was holding a long sword the moment he touched his fingers!

Oh no! This wonderful feeling is so good!

Extremely addictive!

Lin Chan quickly withdrew her little hand and kept silently chanting in her heart: "My evil disciple! My evil disciple! My evil disciple..."

Dispel your thoughts quickly!

"Master is a human, not a sword, master is a human, not a sword...Master is a sword, not a human...bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, not a sword..."

At this moment, the gentleman sitting on the stone bench had finished drinking the hot tea in the teacup and put down the teacup with his orchid finger.

He seemed to have not moved, but in fact he entered the secret room where Yan Li was in seclusion in an instant, raised his hand and knocked on his head, and then returned to the door of the small study.

Because the movement is too fast, it seems that it has been staying in place and has not moved.

It's really a mess!

But it actually...it's really done!

"Third brother, send your junior brother back to the house." The gentleman ordered.

"Yes." Zhuge Laifu hugged Lu Xun and put him on the bed in the bedroom.

After doing this, Zhuge Laifu came to the door again. Seeing that Gui Bo was about to make tea for his husband, he hurriedly said, "Uncle Gui, I'd better do it, you can sit down and drink."

Uncle Gui smiled and nodded, then sat down slowly.

Mao Nanbei looked inside the house, still worried, and asked, "Sir, he won't have anything to do with his junior brother, right?"

"It's okay, I'll be in a coma for a few days at most." The gentleman seemed to be careless.

"Ah?" The cat's ears of the cat, Nanbei, immediately drooped, no longer standing straight, and seemed very disappointed.

"He still owe me a month's dessert!" Mao Nanbei quickly kicked his little feet a few times, and said with grievance.

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...

Lu Xun was unconscious for seven days.

During these seven days, he would sweat a lot every night, and his black robe would be wet, and then he would be automatically eliminated by the water removal technique on the black robe.

Who would have thought that the mission [Sword Intentions] will also be carried out when you are in a coma.

Just like the whip that the second senior sister loved before, he started the whip journey of the eldest senior brother.

Every night, when it is late at night, he will feel an invisible sword stabbing towards him.

He couldn't stop him, and he was "stolen to death" every night!

During these seven days, he continued to transform during this life and death.

I'm dead - I'm alive - I'm dead...

Sword intent is a very mysterious thing, especially when you reach the level of the second senior sister and the eldest senior brother, the sword intent becomes even more mysterious.

Therefore, Lu Xun actually couldn't sense much, everything was very abstract, and he just thought: "Awesome, awesome, awesome."

He can't feel how the sword intent of the eldest brother is different from that of the second sister. He can't feel it for the time being. Anyway, he can just "slay" him to death with one sword.

The Vegetative Senior Brother and the Stuttering Second Senior Sister are really ruthless and don’t talk much!

At this moment, it was late at night and the moon was high. After Lu Xun was "stolen" again, he suddenly sat up from the bed, sweating all over, and gasping for breath.

Lin Chan, who had been taking care of him all the time, was also awakened. Seeing that the master woke up, there was a look of joy on her face.

But what disappointed her was that after the master woke up, all his breath became more restrained, and the strong feeling of "people are swords" dissipated completely.

"But that's good, it's good, so I can't help but touch my master." Lin Chan said in her heart.

She endured it very hard these days when Lu Xun was in a coma.

Once I couldn't help it, I stretched out my fingertips and poked Lu Xun gently, then quickly retracted, and then poked again after a while, retracted again...

She felt that this was a great disrespect to the master, but the master's body was so fragrant...

"I... I'll just poke it!" She said in her heart every time.

After Lu Xun woke up, he saw Lin Chan staring at him with a gaze and said with a smile: "What are you looking at? Are you wearing flowers on your teacher's face?"

Lin Chan's cheeks immediately turned red, and she looked down and didn't dare to look at him.

"Go and pour a glass of water for your teacher." Lu Xun said.

Lin Chan quickly picked up the kettle and poured Lu Xun a large glass of water.

Lu Xun drank it all in one sip and felt relieved all over.

There is a feeling of a long sword cooling in the water after being tempered by heat.

He drank three large cups in one breath before he felt he had enough.

After drinking, he began to investigate changes in his body.

He was sure that his body must have changed!

He still remembers the last scene when he met the eldest brother.

"Shocked! When we first met, the eldest brother actually did this to the younger brother!"

He was so familiar with [Sword Raising], so he was very sure that before he left, the eldest brother gave him a [Sword Raising]!

This sourness is like a soul-stirring!

Lu Xun first looked at the small sword in his sword heart and found that it had not changed at all.

"It seems that only I can raise this heart sword." He concluded in his heart.

So the question is, what is the master brother raising sword skills?

Could it be me?

Okay, the second title is here.

"Shocked! Senior Brother actually wants to support me!"

"Let's take a look at the panel information first. The panel information is the most reliable and can reflect all my situation." Lu Xun said in his heart.

It’s not a big deal for him to study it himself, but the game system can reflect his personal situation to the greatest extent.

With this mentality, Lu Xun opened his character panel:

【Name: Lu Xun】

【Template: npc】

...

The previous contents were normal until he saw the column below:

【Race: Human Race】

[Human race] Four words follow:

——【Mid-grade Spiritual Sword】!

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Chapter completed!