Surprise Hotel

Lu Xing tossed and turned and couldn't sleep for a long time.

Finally he sat up cross-legged and began to rest in a meditation manner.

He learned this technique when he was a PhD student. At that time, time was very tight. Not only did he write a thesis, but he had to do experiments frequently. It was almost impossible to take a nap at noon every day.The instructor is a Zen lover. He learned the skills of meditation to relieve fatigue from the teacher.

After holding his breath, Lu Xing gradually entered a state of meditation.

He felt his inner breath wandering around him like flowing water.

In just one day, he has experienced several fights, and the internal breath of the rampage has gradually become controllable.

When fighting Jiang Qingyue, he once said to Lu Xing, "The internal strength is very strong, but unfortunately I can't use it."

If he can fully master his own internal strength and those martial arts skills without a teacher, he must be a martial arts master.

For him, in this world, martial arts is not a means to dominate, but a means to save life.

After a few weeks of internal breathing, Lu Xing felt relaxed physically and mentally, and gradually fell asleep.

When he was half dreaming and half awake, he felt shocks coming from below him, like an earthquake.

Lu Xing suddenly opened his eyes and jumped out of bed.

The tremor disappeared.

Outside the window, the wind is still blowing, and the flowers are bright and shiny.

He was sure that he did not have hallucinations, the tremor came from underground!

So he lay down on the ground with his ears close to the ground.

This time, he heard the sound of dragging and rubbing the iron chain, passing vaguely across the ground under his feet.

really weird!

His location is already at the bottom level, and the courtyard is when the door is pushed. Is it possible that there is another layer buried in the soil below the house?

But what about the strange vibration and chains?

Before long, the voice disappeared.

Lu Xing couldn't sleep anymore.

At this time, he was completely sleepy.This beautiful scene of Lihua Palace was strange, he wanted to go out and have a look.

It is late at night.The worms stopped.

When Lu Xing went out, the disciple on duty at night had just completed the last shift.There are people patrolling the palace alternately, and it is almost impossible to sneak into the hall without knowing it.

So Lu Xing gave up his plan to explore the layout of Lihua Palace late at night. If he was caught as a spy, wouldn't it be because of a small loss?

After hesitating, he turned around and walked towards the side away from the main hall.

In the peach blossom forest not far away, there is a quiet piano sound, and the tune is sad, like weeping.

Who doesn't sleep in the middle of the night and plays the piano in such a place?

Lu Xing was attracted by the sound of the piano and walked over curiously.

There is a path in the forest, and a lantern can be seen in a few steps. When he reached the deepest point, he saw a tomb hidden by the colorful peach forest.

The woman in red was sitting in front of the grave, plucking the strings one after another, the sound of the piano intermittently, as if the player's mind was not here.

Lu Xing's foot stepped on a dead branch and creaked.

As he paused, the sound of the piano on the other side stopped vigilantly.

A dart shot at him quickly.

Lu Xing subconsciously clamped the dart with two fingers.This is the second time.

Don't think about it, he already knows who the other party is.

"The beautiful lady fuses the qin to the new grave, and Boya is a friend." Lu Xing dropped the dart on the ground and walked forward slowly, "Sorry for the lord of the palace."

"Even if you can't sleep, you shouldn't come here." Li Hentian looked at the grave blankly without raising his head.

"The tomb has been repaired, why not erect a monument?" Lu Xing asked curiously.

"Such empty graves, I have repaired more than a dozen in the flower palace. If I erect a monument, doesn't it mean telling others which one is Baili bastard's cloak?" A faint smile appeared on Li Hentian's face. A little bit weird in his smile, "Swords and swordsmanship are buried in it. Would I let others dig it?"

"You are stroking your feelings against this grave, don't you also reveal that this is the burial mound of the sword god?"

"I played the piano and cried to every grave. You just happened to see me here. The burial mounds are all furnishings. Since he can't find his bones, then his real burial place can only be in my heart. ."

Lu Xing suddenly didn't understand.

"Where you are, he is there. This is really touching. But since the cloak is a decoration, why do you want to build it? And it's a lot of work, and even offend the entire martial arts to snatch his relics."

Li Hentian smiled coldly, "Do you think I really wanted to build a burial mound for him? I just want to protect the essence of martial arts he has studied so hard and not fall into the hands of thieves! Otherwise, why do you think the six major factions share the same enemy? Looking for it? A peerless divine sword and a peerless sword book are enough to shake the entire martial arts!"

Protect the inheritance of the sword god?

Lu Xing's thoughts moved, if that was the case, then Li Hentian and himself would be regarded as fellow men.

The only difference is that his task is to hand things over to those who deserve him, while Li Hentian will hide the divine sword and secret books forever.But before finding someone suitable to inherit the relic, their purpose is the same.

"Lu understands it." Lu Xing learned to learn the appearance of a quack from the martial arts novels, and he arched his hand to Li Hentian, "It's getting late, don't bother much. It's deeper and more serious, the palace lord must not Catch a cold."

After speaking, he slowly retreated along the same path.

Li Hentian watched his figure disappear, and after a while, he took out the secret book from his arms.

When the slender fingers moved on the piano pillow, a hidden compartment under the panel was suddenly opened...

The other place, Tibetan Sword Villa.

In the Juyi Hall, seven or eight people were sitting together.

The hall plaque hangs high, and there are four big characters in the book: Take the Wu to carry the virtue.

On the golden chair below the plaque sat the current martial arts leader, Lu Zangfeng.

People have passed the years without confusion, and they are still handsome.He has a beard with eight characters, sharp eyebrows and a modest appearance.

Sitting next to him, the young man dressed as Xuexue was Lu Qingchen, the eldest son of Cangjian Villa.The rest are the heads or elders of various martial sects, with prominent positions in the arena.

Some of them could not bear to yawn a long time ago, one by one, and in the end all yawned, but none of them were willing to go to sleep. They stayed here stubbornly, as if waiting for someone.

A gust of wind blew in the silent villa.

Lu Zangfeng stroked the eight-character Hu, and tapped the armrest of the top chair with his other hand, "He's coming."

The candlelight flashed in the hall, and before the rest of the people recovered, a shadow entered the room.

Standing in the middle of the hall, drenched and embarrassed, Jiang Qingyue twisted a handful of water from his clothes.

All the people in the crowd were suddenly awake, looking at this terrifying man with a terrifying face.

"Can you find the Wushuang Sword Book?" Lu Zangfeng asked impatiently.

Jiang Qingyue shook her sleeves, "found it, but was robbed of Hu midway, and lost it again."

"Who is the one who cut the Hu?"

"Who else? Li Hua Palace, Li Hentian." Jiang Qingyue gritted his teeth and said.

"Father, it seems that in the first battle at Longquan Inn, the woman made two-handed preparations and played with us." Lu Qingchen said, "Now that she has taken the Excalibur and Jianpu away, what should we do? do?"

Lu Zangfeng pondered for a moment, his expression stern, and solemnly patted the table.

"The demon girl Liheng Tianjie took away the remains of the Sword God in an attempt to disrupt the martial arts, and should be regarded as the number one public enemy of the martial arts league! The old man, as the leader of the martial arts league, hereby proposes that all the martial arts jointly attack the Lihua Palace! Do you have any objections?"

"No objection!"

The head elders of all factions almost unanimously.

Lihua Palace has long been the target of public criticism, it seems that they have been waiting for this opportunity.

Waiting for the identity of Li Hentian Wulin public enemy to be confirmed, giving them a famous excuse to become a teacher.