The Ninth World of Holographic Online Games

The sun was setting, drawing a faint yellow line on the horizon.

The two people walked one behind the other, and the slanted shadows dragged far away under the evening light.

Ye Wuzhui walked ahead, always paying attention to his breathing.I'm afraid that if I make a mistake, the people behind me will hear something strange.

Li Huo who was following behind him was still wearing a tight hood, and his expression could not be seen clearly under the shadow.

Trying his best to adjust his breathing, Ye Wuzhui tried not to show his fatigue.The two have walked on this mountain road for nearly three hours since they got off the car, and Ye Wuzhui would not have taken this distance seriously in normal times.

But now it is different, his internal strength is damaged, only less than [-]% of the usual, and he will have to wait another ten days to recover.These three hours of rugged mountain roads have consumed a lot of energy for him.

Ye Wuzhui was fortunate at this time that there was no such perverted skill of listening to sounds and distinguishing breath in "A Dream of Rivers and Lakes".Otherwise, once Li Huo sees through his vulnerability, a hungry wolf will plunder him mercilessly.

The two continued to walk in silence, Ye Wuzhui didn't idiotically ask why Li Huo followed behind him, and Li Huo didn't break the silence either.

It's just that the tall man walking behind would cast his eyes on the back of the person in front of him from time to time when he was looking at the scenery in the mountains.Those eyes were disillusioned and unpredictable.

After walking among the peaks for an unknown amount of time, Muran and Ye Wuzhui, who was walking ahead, had to stop.A ray of sunlight came in through the dense woods and fell on the two of them.

Caught off guard, Li Huo was stung by the dazzling light.After he got used to the light, the first thing that caught his eye was the resolute figure bathed in the golden sunlight.

As if wanting to descend into this pure air, Li Huo was confused by that figure for a moment.Immediately, he noticed the source of these dazzling lights.

It turned out that there was a huge lake hidden in the deep mountains hidden by the deep forest.

The surface of the lake is sparkling, reflecting the sunlight to the surrounding deep forests.The bottomless lake seems to contain a suffocating mystery and tranquility.On this lake, which is as big as a small town, there is a wooden castle built on it.

Zhuyu Xiaoxuan, Qinglong Pavilion, and the small building in it, adding infinite charm to it.

No matter what, the world would never have imagined that this seemingly elegant place would be one of the top ten impasses in the Jianghu - Hidden Sword Villa.

Ye Wuzhui just paused, and immediately headed towards the impasse in the lake without hesitation.

Stopped in place, Li Huo did not follow.

The top ten impasses in the arena are notoriously gone and never returned.If someone with malicious intentions breaks in, there are only a handful of people who can escape safely.

Among them, the Tibetan Sword Villa is famous for its mystery, while the Shaolin Temple is more like a symbol of martial arts.

Just, selfless, fraternal love for all beings.

"Bah, bah." The young man waving a fan cursed in a low voice, spitting out the bland dry steamed buns in his mouth. "Whoever talks about Shaolin Temple fraternity, I will be in a hurry with him!"

He was left here to eat dry steamed buns for two consecutive days, and a bird was about to fade out of his mouth.

The young man twisted his sore neck from staying in one position for too long, and looked at the empty meditation room except himself.Deep, deep sigh. "Which idiot asked me to take over the mission from Shaolin back then! I'll go..."

After thinking for a long time, he seemed to remember that he had volunteered to come to Shaolin Temple on his own initiative, the young man suddenly became dumb, and remained silent resentfully.

"Squeak." There was the sound of the wooden door being pushed open, and a cute little monk of seven or eight years old walked in.

The little novice first bowed to the man before saying. "Benefactor, the abbot is waiting in the heart chamber, and has kept you waiting for a long time."

That smelly monk is finally willing to meet!Complaining secretly in his heart, the young man stood up from the tea table where he was sitting.At the same time, put the fan in his hand into the inner pocket.

Although Shaolin Temple is not very big, it took about 5 minutes to walk to the ventricle where the abbot is.

Bringing him to the ventricle, the little novice bowed again and then withdrew.The young man who was left alone was standing in front of the door, and was about to open the door to enter. He was taken aback for a moment by the sound of conversation coming from the door.

"Abbot Xingzhi, thank you for your help in this matter." A male voice with vigor and calmness came.

What responded to him was the leisurely laughter of an old man. "I'm just doing my best, Cang benefactor is very polite."

The moment he heard the conversation between the two, the hairs on the back of the young man at the door stood on end.He backed away quietly, trying not to make a sound.

Unexpectedly, just one foot took a step back, and the voice inside had already sounded.

"Where do you want to hide?" The calm male voice sounded again, but this time, it seemed to carry a layer of hidden sarcasm. "Don't embarrass me, come in quickly."

Listening to the familiar reprimand, the shoulders of the people who were about to leave in front of the door drooped.Helpless, helpless, brewing enough courage, he finally gritted his teeth and pushed the door open.

There were two people sitting inside the door, one was an old man with a bald head and white eyebrows.The other person was all too familiar to him, the one he wanted to avoid even after every effort.

The familiar sarcastic expression remained the same as before, only listening to him. "Second dream, let's see where you escape this time!"

At that moment, Haomeng Wuhua felt an uncontrollable chill rise from behind.

The man looked at him for a while, frowning. "What? You've been in the outfield for so long, and you don't even know anyone?"

I wish I never saw you in my life!Complaining so in his heart, Haomeng Wuhua still greeted him honestly. "Long time no see, brother...uh, boss."

Cang Ling looked at the person in front of him, seeing that he was not standing upright, and he didn't look directly into his eyes when he spoke, and was faintly angry again.But after thinking about it, I still endured it. After all, I'm away from home, so it's better not to be seen as a joke.

"Come here."

With his order, although Haomeng Wuhua was unwilling, he obediently obeyed and walked over.

Looking him up and down, he noticed Hao Meng Wuhua's empty hands, Cang Ling raised his eyebrows and asked. "Where's your weapon?"

She screamed inwardly, but looking into those sharp eyes, Haomeng Wuhua still hesitated to take out the folding fan from her clothes.

Cang Ling frowned again. "Is this the broken fan? Where's the ruler?"

I lost that broken ruler a long time ago, who would take that thing with me when I go out!Slandering in his heart, Haomeng Wuhua said otherwise. "I lost the ruler on the road, so I can only find this fan as a weapon instead."

"But I remember that the iron ruler issued by everyone in the door is bound to the system. Unless the player deliberately throws it away, I can't remember it wrong?"

"No, no, I remembered it wrong. I threw the ruler inside the door, but I didn't bring it with me." Hao Meng Wuhua quickly changed his words.

"As a member of the six sects, you walk around the rivers and lakes without your own weapons. You have no dreams, no wonder you can only stay in the second place for ten thousand years." Cang Lin laughed. "If other people find out, where will we save the face of the six doors?"

"Senior brother..., no, boss." Looking at the chief arrester of the six sects in front of him, Hao Meng Wuhua felt sad and angry in his heart. "If you really don't like my ranking, you can unlock the hidden settings and be on the strength list yourself. I am not willing to be the number two in ten thousand years."

What's more, in other games before, he was always the only one who looked down on others, so it was others' turn to look down on him.The only blame is that such a pervert as Li Huo appeared in "A Dream of Jianghu".

"What a joke! If it weren't for the chief arrester of the Six Doors, he wouldn't be able to interfere in the affairs of the Jianghu, and would not participate in any rankings. I would send you out to embarrass yourself!?" Junrong expressed his disdain with a hint of sarcasm, Cang Ling looked at him, and then road. "I don't care about other things for the time being. You left the camp privately this time, and I was ordered to arrest you and go back for training."

Members of the six sects are not allowed to leave the camp without permission.This is an iron rule, and it has never been changed for anyone.And Haomeng Wuhua went out this time, but slipped out of the door with his back behind his back, and he was lucky to be arrested until this time.

But when he thought of going back to the place where people were bored to death, Haomeng Wuhua felt extremely depressed.For him who likes to be lively, the well-regulated six-door is almost like a district.

And this senior brother in front of him, Cang Lin, who is also his immediate boss, in Haomeng Wuhua's view, is the devil king in this area.He was here to bully kind people like him.

Thinking of this, Haomeng Wuhua couldn't help turning her sad eyes to Shaolin abbot Xingzhi who had been sitting quietly.If it wasn't for the old monk's report, would I have been caught so quickly?I also said why did I hang out here for the past two days, it turned out that I secretly tipped off the news!

Abbot Xingzhi met Shanghao Mengwuhua's eyes and smiled very friendly, as if I were a compassionate Buddha and a profound Taoist monk.If it wasn't for the cunning that flashed away in his eyes, Hao Meng Wuhua would have been almost deceived.

This vengeful old bald donkey!Isn't it because he drank all his good tea when he came to the meeting, so is it necessary to take advantage of the situation to take revenge?It's really a monk's revenge, and it's not too late in ten years.

Complaints belong to complaints, the next task still needs to be completed, and the current dream can only be said. "Senior brother, I will go back with you after I hand over the things on my body to the abbot." Thinking of the fate of the caged bird in the future, Hao Meng Wuhua felt extremely sad.At the same time, he thought of the other two people far away in the world.

I don't know how the mission of those two people to deliver Nieqing Pill is going?

Leaving aside those who love to get lost, this Ye Wuzhui has just stepped on the promenade in the lake.

Not far away, the majestic gate of Tibetan Sword Villa stands tall.In the forest behind, Li Huo had disappeared.