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Lu Xun fell into a coma, and it was Gui Bo, whose age was a mystery, who took him out of the secret room.

Uncle Gui held a cane in one hand and with a tap of the other, Lu Xun's body floated up and followed behind him.

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

The white-haired old man carried the young man down the mountain, took off in the air, and sent him to the back mountain of the Demon Sect.

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

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

Seeing that Lu Xun had returned unconscious, everyone stood up quickly with surprised expressions on their faces.

Only the husband looked calm, still holding up his orchid fingers, drinking tea leisurely.

"Junior brother, wake up! Junior brother!" Mao Nanbei jumped up and pinched the face of Lu Xun, who was floating in the air, and said loudly.

Lu Xun was completely unresponsive and unconscious.

Zhuge Laifu took Lu Xun and asked, "Uncle Gui, my junior brother..."

Uncle Gui waved his hand, indicating that nothing happened.

Lin Chan stood aside and looked at his master, the anxiety in his eyes slowly dissipated and turned into confusion.

The urge in her heart to "hold Master up and wield it as a sword" actually became stronger!

Master is becoming more and more like a sword. To be precise, he is becoming more and more like a good sword!

She didn't know how to describe how she felt now.

How should I put it, if the master was a low-grade spiritual sword before, now he is at least a mid-grade spiritual sword!

While she was scolding herself as an "evil disciple" in her heart, she also felt that the master was so attractive that she couldn't help but want to touch him.

She tentatively touched the unconscious master who fell in the arms of the third uncle. The moment her fingers touched it, she felt like she was holding a long sword!

Oops! This wonderful feeling is so good!

Extremely addictive!

Lin Chan quickly retracted his little hand and kept muttering in his heart: "Evil disciple! Evil disciple! Evil disciple..."

Quickly give up your idea!

"Master is a human, not a sword. Master is a human, not a sword... Master is a sword, not a human... Bah, bah, bah! Master is a human, 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 didn't seem to move, but in fact he entered the secret room where Yanli was retreating in an instant, raised his hand and knocked on his head, and then returned to the door of the small study in an instant.

Because the movement was too fast, it seemed as if he had stayed in place and not moved.

What a nonsense!

But it turned out...it really happened!

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

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

After doing this, Zhuge Laifu came to the door again. Seeing Uncle Gui about to make tea for his husband, he quickly said: "Uncle Gui, it's better for me to do it. You can also sit down and drink some."

Gui Bo smiled and nodded, then slowly sat down.

Mao Nanbei glanced inside the room, still a little worried, and asked: "Sir, will the junior brother be okay?"

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

"Ah?" Mao Nanbei's pair of cat ears immediately drooped down and no longer stood straight, looking very disappointed.

"He still owes me a month's worth of desserts!" Mao Nanbei said aggrievedly as he quickly kicked his little feet a few times in the air.

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Lu Xun was unconscious for seven days.

During these seven days, he would break out in cold sweat every night, and his black robe would get soaked, and then the water removal technique on the black robe would automatically eliminate it.

Who would have thought that the mission [Sword Intent Haunting] would also be carried out while unconscious.

Just like the second senior sister's loving whipping before, he started the journey of being whipped by his senior brother.

Every night, in the dead of night, he would feel an invisible sword stabbing him.

He couldn't stop him and was "stabbed to death" every night!

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

I died - I lived again - I died again...

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

Therefore, Lu Xun actually couldn't perceive much. Everything was very abstract. He only thought: "It's awesome, awesome, realistic, awesome."

He couldn't feel the difference between the senior brother's sword intent and the second senior sister's for the time being. Anyway, he could "stab" him to death with one sword.

Senior brother who is in a vegetative state, and second senior sister who stutters, are they both ruthless and don't talk much!

At this moment, in the dead of night and the bright moon hanging high, Lu Xun suddenly sat up from the bed after being "stabbed to death" again, covered in cold sweat and breathing heavily.

Lin Chan, who had been taking care of him, was also awakened. Seeing that his master was awake, his face lit up with joy.

What made her slightly disappointed was that after the master woke up, everything became more restrained, and the strong feeling of "people are swords" completely dissipated.

"But this is good, it will save you from touching Master." Lin Chan said in his heart.

It was very hard for her to endure the past few days when Lu Xun was in coma.

Once he couldn't bear it anymore, he stretched out his fingertips and poked Lu Xun gently, then quickly retracted it, then poked him again after a while, and then retracted it again...

She felt that this was disrespectful to Master, but Master's body smelled so good...

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

After Lu Xun woke up, he saw Lin Chan staring directly at him and said with a smile, "What are you looking at? Is there a flower on my face?"

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

"Go get me a glass of water," Lu Xun said.

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

Lu Xun drank it all in one gulp and felt refreshed all over.

There is a feeling of cooling down in the water after a long sword has been tempered by hot fire.

He drank three large glasses in one go before he felt he had had enough.

After drinking, he began to explore the changes in his body.

He can be sure that his body must have changed!

The last scene when he met his senior brother was still fresh in his memory.

"Shock! When we first met, the senior brother actually did this to his junior brother! 》

He was very familiar with [Sword-Raising Technique], so he was very sure that his senior brother gave him a shot of [Sword-Raising Technique] before he left!

This sour taste is so refreshing!

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

"It seems that I am the only one who can maintain this sword of the heart." He concluded in his mind.

So the question is, what does the eldest brother do to develop his swordsmanship?

Could it be me?

Okay, here comes the second title.

"Shock! Senior brother actually wants to raise me! 》

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

It's not a problem for him to do blind research on his own. Instead, 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]

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The previous content was normal until he saw the following column:

[Race: Human Race]

[Human Race] is followed by four words:

——[Mid-grade Spiritual Sword]!

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