Star Dome Railway: Hand-made strange objects forcibly marry Black Tower

Lu Huai was left to rest alone, while Bai Lu went to do other things.

Lu Huai's face looked a little pale. When he thought about what happened before, he still felt that it was not real.

That strange guy who claimed to be him, the man in white who taught swordsmanship.

I always felt that everything that happened was such a coincidence. As soon as Lu Zhen left, the man in white came. They looked like they were in the same group.

He lowered his head and glanced at his abdomen. The white bandage wrapped around it was clean as new and seemed to have been replaced. There was no blood on it. The wound should have healed as Miss Bai Lu said.

There was some discomfort in his chest. Lu Huai touched it and took out a small hand mirror.

this thing……

Frowning his brows, Lu Huai looked at the mirror in his hand for a long time, and now he could really see clearly.

The poor workmanship and the small scratch mark on the edge all prove the ownership of this mirror.

It was a mirror he had bought casually just to make money.

After a moment of silence, Lu Huai closed his eyes.

The surrounding space changed instantly, and in the blink of an eye, Lu Huai appeared in the Corridor of Strange Objects.

Now, as long as he doesn't meet the nameless Star God, Lu Huai no longer needs to drink the coffee from the cup if he wants to enter the Corridor of Strange Objects.

Looking across the side of the corridor, Lu Huai saw the mirror in the fourth display cabinet.

Stepping forward, he stretched out his hand towards the mirror.

"Virtual reality

——Beyond the mirror, the real world tells lies

Under the mirror, the fake sky covers the truth

Let it be reflected for those who hold the mirror, and everything in the world will be reflected in it.

What you see in the mirror is what you paint in your mind. "

As the voice fell, the corridor of strange objects gradually faded away like a tide, and Lu Huai's figure returned to the room again.

okay.

The introduction in this corridor of strange objects seems like the Riddler cannot speak without the Riddler.

Thinking like this, Lu Huai shook the mirror in his hand and was about to take a closer look.

Suddenly, something seemed to appear on the mirror.

oh? this is not……

After seeing it clearly, Lu Huai was surprised to find that what appeared in the mirror was actually the scene of him fighting those fertile creatures!

Lu Huai, who was controlled by the man in white with a golden thread, looked at carefully and the swordsmanship he used was indeed quite powerful. Those fertile beasts had no chance to fight back.

Seeing this, Lu Huai sighed helplessly.

It's a pity that he is not a guy with incredible understanding. It is impossible for him to learn such exquisite swordsmanship in such a short time.

However, at this moment, the image in the mirror suddenly distorted, and then shot straight towards Lu Huai's forehead like a ray of light!

boom!

It felt like something exploded in his mind, and huge information flowed at high speed in Lu Huai's cognition.

Qinglian Sword Technique...?

Lu Huai suddenly stood up from the bed and walked out of the house without saying a word.

Bai Lu, who was making the medicine, noticed something strange about Lu Huai, and the look on her little face changed.

"Hey! Where are you going? Stop running around!"

Yi Gulu fell off the chair, and Bai Lu quickly chased after him.

Outside the room where Bai Lu was, two maids were standing outside. When Lu Huai walked out, they only cast a glance and did not stop him.

And when Bai Lu was about to break out of the door, the two of them held her arms and sent her back to the room!

"Lady Dragon Girl, don't run around."

"Ahhh! I didn't want to run around! My patient escaped!"

Bai Lu was almost angry to death. What she was most angry about was that those patients didn't listen to advice. They obviously didn't listen to diseases that could be recovered by taking medicine and resting!

This guy is the same, running around now, what should I do if his wound collapses?

When he walked into the courtyard, Lu Huai glanced around, and then saw a pile of branches placed in the corner that seemed to have fallen and been swept together.

Picking up a branch casually, Lu Huai reached forward. The branch was tightly held in his hand, hanging motionless in mid-air.

Bai Lu and the two maids looked at Lu Huai with strange expressions.

What is this guy doing? Why do you look so nervous?

However, the next moment, Lu Huai took action.

The branch in his hand was like a long sword, making a sharp sound of breaking the wind in the air, and the afterimage followed closely and swept across the sky.

His body seemed to be driven by something. In his mind, the [Green Lotus Sword Technique] was clearly like the 'Moonlight in front of the bed' he carried on his back, like water from the sky, rushing in endlessly. .

In the blur of light and shadow, Bai Lu and the two maids looked a little shocked.

They don't know swordsmanship or martial arts, but as the saying goes, if you haven't drank bean juice, you will always smell it.

They had seen the swordsmanship of Yunqi Xiaowei Yanqing, and also seen the other sword cultivators above Luofu.

The skills displayed by Lu Huai on this branch were not even inferior to them!

There was a whistle from the waving branches, and Lu Huai took a deep breath and stopped what he was doing.

Hmm... the feeling just now was not as smooth as when the man in white used a golden thread to control it.

However, he could actually wield the Qinglian Sword Technique like an arm.

Should it be due to the hand mirror? Virtual reality?

This is what is called what is seen in the mirror and what is painted in the mind, but what about the first two sentences?

I always feel that the function of this mirror should be more than that.

"Good swordsmanship."

At this moment, a slightly mute young man's voice sounded behind Lu Huai.

Turning around, he saw a blond boy standing there in front of the courtyard door. His face was delicate and handsome, but there was a trace of darkness that could not be overcome.

When Lu Huai turned around and their eyes met, the young man's expression suddenly changed.

Lu Huai noticed his change, and could even feel the slight hostility he had, and couldn't help but frown.

Does this boy also know him?

Wait, he looks like this...

Suddenly, an electric light flashed in Lu Huai's mind. He remembered that when he first arrived in Luofu, in the video that Fu Taibu showed him and Heita, wasn't the boy stabbed by Lu Huai...

Thinking of this, Lu Huai secretly thought something bad and said hurriedly: "I..."

"No, Mingxing Lu, I know it's not you." Yanqing sighed longly. The circles under his eyes were slightly darkened, and he looked quite tired.

"Mingxing Lu?" Lu Huai was stunned for a moment, what is this?

"Master Taibu has informed me of everything. You and the person who hurt me are not the same person. However, it is inconvenient to have the same name, so I call you Lu Mingxing, and the thief..." Yanqing's fisted hand trembled slightly.

"The thief is called Lu Huixing."

After hearing this, Lu Huai was silent.

That Lord Taibu was really well prepared.

"Your swordsmanship just now was quite exquisite, and... I found that there seemed to be quite a lot of moves in it that were contrary to the swordsmanship I had practiced."

"Ah? Contradictory?" Lu Huai didn't quite understand.

"That is to say, this swordsmanship was created specifically to restrain my sect's sect." As he spoke, Yanqing seemed to have more energy and smiled proudly, "However, my sect's swordsmanship is naturally not You will be at a disadvantage because of the so-called contradictory sword principles."

"Lu Mingxing, Yunqi Xiaowei Yanqing, I want to ask you for two tips."