Chapter 105 Untitled

  Miss Qi was stunned, and Feng Xiao Xiao's hand reached out to her shoulder as she spoke.

  This guy simply stretched out his hand, and Seventh Miss reacted after a moment, her body lightly twisting to avoid it. Her right hand shot forward in a swift stab, and somehow a shining short sword had appeared in her hand.

  But this also couldn't stop the Windy, who was also quick to react with his right hand, using two fingers to steadily grasp the short sword. He smiled and said: "Do you have any other tricks?"

  Miss Qi suddenly smiled slightly and said: "It's here!"

  Before the words had fallen, Wind Sough saw a flash of silver light in front of him. Without thinking much, his left hand hastily pinched upwards, and a silver needle was pinched between two fingers, with the tip of the needle only one centimeter away from Wind Sough's forehead.

  The wind was blowing fiercely, and his body had already been drenched in cold sweat. This move was really a lucky catch, thanks to the fact that Feng Xiao's "Catching Wind and Shadow" had reached level 2, increasing the number of catches to 2; otherwise, it would have been a certain hit. Even so, if Feng Xiao were to take another shot, even with prior defense, it was still uncertain whether he could catch it or not.

  Miss Qi didn't expect this, the silver needle was shot out from her short sword by a spring mechanism, with strong concealment and not weak in power, till now she had never missed. She couldn't have imagined that at such a close distance, Feng Xiao Xiao could block this move, her face turned pale, and she didn't even think of shooting the second needle again.

  The wind whispered lightly: "What other tricks do you have, bring them on!"

  Miss Qi stamped her foot and said: "Why are you making things difficult for me? Let me go quickly!"

  The wind whistled and Zhang opened his mouth wide, bitterly smiling: "Big sister, if I let you go, wouldn't that be making things difficult for myself?" After speaking, he spat onto the street.

  On the street, Longyan and others have found that there is nothing in the box, staring at the two people with a tiger's eyes.

  Miss Qi said: "You're so fierce, why be afraid of them!"

  "The wind whispered with a smile: 'I'm not afraid of them, but I'm afraid of trouble!'"

  "You're really a disappointment!"

  Feng Xiao Xiao shrugged and said: "I'm not always afraid of trouble, but you have to give me a reason to help you first!"

  Miss Qi was stunned and couldn't say anything.

  "The wind whispered with a smile: 'How about it? Nothing more to say? Bring out the things now!'"

  Miss Qi bit her lip and then took out a box from her bosom and handed it to Feng Xiao Xiao.

  Feng Xiao Xiao caught it and handed it over to Long Yan without even looking at it. Long Yan stretched out his hand to receive it, but Feng Xiao Xiao said to Seventh Miss, "It's not empty again, is it?"

  Miss Qi said irritably: "Can't you see for yourself?"

  Feng Xiao Xiao laughed and said: "I'm afraid that once I see what's good, I won't be able to control myself! I'm not as noble as you imagine!"

  Miss Qi coldly said: "I never thought you were noble!"

  "The reason is that you didn't compare me with yourself!"

  Miss Qi was annoyed again and shouted: "Can I leave now?!"

  The wind whistled and turned back to look at Longyan below, Longyan nodded, the wind whistled and jumped off the house, in mid-air he turned around and waved goodbye to Seventh Young Lady, shouting "Bye bye!"

  Miss Qi bit her lip again and disappeared from the rooftop.

  The wind was just about to touch the ground when Long Yan had already smiled and welcomed him, making a fist at the wind and saying: "Brother Xiao's skills are great!"

  The wind was blowing gently, and he had never thought that Longyan would face him with such a brilliant smile, and for a moment, he was at a loss.

  Longyan seemed to have already forgotten the past with Feng Xiao-xiao, and walked forward, holding Feng Xiao-xiao's hand: "I'll take my leave first, you go ahead with your business!" The intimacy of his demeanor would make anyone who didn't know them think that they had an eight-hundred-year friendship.

  The wind whispered mechanically, clenching his fist and saying, "We'll meet again!" Long Yan waved his hand and walked away with a group of brothers. After taking several steps, he turned back to wave at the wind.

  Liu Ruoxue quietly asked the wind: "Isn't that Longyan? You two seem to be on good terms!"

  The wind whispered a bitter smile: "Probably just getting better!"

  Liu Ruoxue responded with a vague "oh" and asked again: "Who was that girl just now? You seem to know her pretty well!"

  The wind whispered: "I don't know what to call it, but normally I come to your teahouse to cause trouble. Do you know the 'Seven Swords'?"

  "I know!" Liu Ruoxue's reply was beyond Feng Xiaoxiao's expectation, and she continued: "Didn't they just release a movie recently?"

  It turned out that I knew this, the wind whispered, and then explained: "Now in the rivers and lakes, there are seven people who also claim to be 'Seven Swords', and that woman is the old seventh!"

  "Really!" said Liu Ruoxue, "Are they all female? Why don't you call them the Seven Female Immortals?"

  Feng Xiao Xiao was at a loss for words and cried with laughter, saying: "She's the only girl, all the others are boys!"

  Liu Ruoxue asked again: "All use swords?"

  "It seems so..."

  "What sword did he use?"

  "It seems like just an ordinary sword."

  Liu Ruoxue asked again: "Are all of them very powerful?"

  "It seems like it's not that serious!"

  Liu Ruoxue continued to ask: "Why are they all alike!"

  The wind was blowing strongly and sweat had appeared on his forehead as he said, "Because I'm also not too clear about it!"

  Liu Ruoxue said: "Oh......, then you know what martial arts they use?"

  The wind whispers and shakes its head in ignorance.

  "You seem to have become even more formidable?"

  The wind whispered: "I've leveled up a few times these past days!"

  Liu Ruoxue hastily asked: "How many levels did you rise?"

  "The wind whispered with some pride: 'Now it's already level 71!'"

  Liu Ruoxue said somewhat discontentedly: "Then you've surpassed me! No way, I have to hurry up and level up!"

  The wind was blowing strongly and he hastily replied: "You can't go, otherwise I won't be able to catch up with you!"

  The wind is so refreshing, I thought I couldn't get it! Now you don't want to level up? But on the surface, I still pretended to be in pain and said: "Then you must hurry up and catch up with me!"

  Liu Ruoxue's face suddenly turned sympathetic: "I will! Let's go!" After that, she disappeared in a flash.

  The wind was blowing gently as he stepped into the teahouse.

  Although there was the incident just now, the business in the tea house has not been affected at all. The customers of Yishao Tea House have already adapted to this sudden and unexpected fighting life. Anyway, it's none of their business, so they might as well watch the show. And most of the main characters in the show are played by Feng Xiaoxiao.

  In the teahouse, today's storyteller is enthusiastically telling how he stayed awake for 72 hours in a row to complete a secret mission. Suddenly, someone rushed into the teahouse from the street, shouting: "Big news, big news!"

  The wind was blowing gently, and at a glance, he recognized the person. The man's name was Gong Shaonine, who lived in Xiangyang for a long time. His martial arts skills were unknown, but he was very enthusiastic about spreading some rumors in the tea house.

  This man rushed into the tea house, shouting, and had already attracted the attention of many people. Some regular customers also recognized him. At a table next to Feng Xiao Xiao, two people had already started discussing it. One of them said: "Xiao Jiu is so anxious, something big must have happened, it's probably related to the Basic Martial Arts Event! I bet with you!"

  Another person had no time to respond, and Gong Shaojiu's words had already declared the previous person defeated. He said: "The other half of Mount Hua, separated by a cliff, is now open!"

  The wind whispers, knowing where he's referring to, thinking to himself, could it be true that today is the day the system opens, and coincidentally, both he and Xiao Yao happened to pass by today.

  The people around heard this news and were in an uproar, with many starting to ask about the ins and outs of what had happened.

  Gong Shaoyi was exactly looking for this effect, and he said slowly: "Wasn't it recently that some second-rate Jianghu characters were shouting about another Huashan Jianjian? The date happened to be set for today, and the location was at the edge of the cliff on Mount Hua. As a result, before the sword fight even began, two players jumped over from the opposite side of the cliff! It's these two people who said that the opposite side is already open, and there are many hidden tasks! Now almost all the disciples of Huashan School have gone to Mount Hua!"

  When Gongzi Yu spoke, the tea house was silent and still, with only his voice echoing. As soon as he finished speaking, it was like a pot had been opened, and the crowd began to discuss heatedly. Some didn't say a word, stood up and rushed out, needless to say, they were definitely from Huashan School.

  Gong Shaojiu's message was worthless to Feng Xiao, of course he knew he was one of the two players. But at least it can be understood that: how fast the news on Jianghu is transmitted!

  Thinking of all the Huashan disciples rushing to Huashan to do hidden tasks and practice higher-level martial arts, Feng Xiao's heart couldn't help but feel itchy, unfortunately, he was no longer a Huashan disciple.

  That day's Mount Hua summit was overcrowded. The grand scene scared the monsters in the Mount Hua training area to death.

  Although it is said that hidden tasks will definitely be hidden, it is impossible for every player to find them easily. However, with so many players gathering at Huashan to find tasks, it has gone beyond carpet-style searching and directly covered the entire mountain of Huashan with a carpet. Almost every square meter of Huashan has a player.

  It's like buying lottery tickets, all numbers are bought by someone, so it can be confirmed that all prizes will be won. So on this day, the Huashan School had its most joyful day, with numerous big and small prizes being awarded.

  Of course, people's enthusiasm is impossible to maintain such a high level all the time. Some players who lack luck and patience have quit the activity of finding tasks first.

  As time went on, there were fewer and fewer people on Mount Hua, until finally only a handful of players who refused to give up remained.

  In addition, during this event of laying down carpets on Mount Hua, players discovered that the two parts of Mount Hua were actually connected by a road, but it wasn't just an extension of the path from the foot of the mountain. This revealed that Mount Hua had always been like other mountains and sects, with no intentionally hidden unopened areas in the system. This major discovery led some players who hadn't given up on reaching the Yellow River to finally arrive there.

  Players scolded the earliest pioneers who explored Mount Hua, while sympathizing with those players who died from jumping off cliffs. However, they forgot that all this was caused by everyone's blind following psychology - when others say there is no road, you also say there is no road; when others jump off cliffs, you follow suit and jump off cliffs as well.

  But in short, this event has had a profound impact on the entire Huashan School. The number of players who have completed the hidden task of Huashan School has suddenly risen to the top of Jianghu; it can also be said that the number of high-ranking players in Huashan School is about to rise to the top of Jianghu. However, the other side of the coin for quality improvement is a decrease in quantity, because all players who died from falling off the cliff have been reduced to level 0, and everything has to start from scratch, including the choice of school...