Entering the second floor, Ying Xiangmian's body shook slightly, and then bent down very respectfully and said, "Song Heng has seen Elder Yu Shuang."

The two guards behind her were also bowing respectfully, their eyes full of surprise, after all, this was the first time they had seen the living and respected Elder Yu Shuang himself.

Under the carved window of cicadas on the second floor, Elder Yu Shuang lay down on an ancient mahogany rocking chair and took a nap.

Elder Yu Shuang had already heard the sound from the stairs, and replaced the orchid finger on his cheek with a fist, his eyes were still half-closed, and his head nodded with satisfaction.

This is the first time that Ying Xiangmian has carefully observed Elder Yu Shuang, his old face looks nearly 100 years old, and the crepe on his head looks even more pale.

The thin and long body seems to be biased towards the posture of a woman, although the person is old, but the neck is still a swan neck, and the shoulders are still right-angled shoulders, which makes some hunchbacked fragrant cotton envious.

However, the purpose of her trip was to return the books, not to peek into the sleeping position of the elder, she glanced at it a few times, and then walked towards the bookshelf.

The books stored on the second floor are all high-level martial arts cheats, which are difficult for ordinary disciples to touch, and only the winners of the family internal test can go up and take a look.

The martial arts on the second floor are naturally several times stronger than the martial arts on the first floor, and the number of books in its collection is two-thirds less than that on the first floor, and there are only nearly a hundred martial arts exercises stored here.

Xiangmian opened the book she hadn't read in her hand, and muttered in her mouth: "Five Sword Tricks in Wine", this book can only be cultivated by people who have reached the Xuanshi level, and only those who can drink can practice the mystery of drunken swordsmanship, she can't do it.

So I reluctantly put it back on the shelf, and then picked up a book from the box to look at it.

"The mantra of the cold and ruthless palm", this book needs people of the spirit master class to cultivate, and those who practice the martial arts need to break off love and love, have no desires and no desires, otherwise they will die of internal injuries, is this too coefficient.

When I opened another book, when Xiangmian saw the first page, I was so excited that I was about to cry, why didn't I meet it earlier?

The title of the book is "The Treasure Book of Sunflowers", and the first page is "If you want to practice divine skills, you must first go from the palace, and if you are clean from the palace, you will succeed." ”

I think how many times when she was wearing a man's body when she was a fragrant cotton woman, she couldn't stand urinating with a small hurry, so she sneaked into the firewood room and picked up the firewood knife to get out of the palace.

However, she was persuaded by Shuling many times, if she had the martial arts cheats of this "Sunflower Treasure Book", would she be able to pick up the firewood knife and justifiably cut a little anxious in the firewood room.

Ying Xiangmian held this book in tears at the moment, nostalgic for the beginning...

At this time, Elder Yu Shuang's eyes suddenly opened, and he spoke lightly: "Song Heng, you can practice any martial arts, but this one is not good, if you practice it, you will lose more than you gain." ”

Xiangmian wiped her tears, put the book back reluctantly, and then replied: "Elder, you think too much, I just thought it was funny when I saw the title of this book, and I was just laughed out of tears." ”

Then, regardless of the truth or falsity of his excuse, Elder Yu Shuang directly took out a book from his spatial ring and threw it over.

Xiangmian took the book curiously, and the whole person was shocked by Elder Yu Shuang's internal force, and hit the bookshelf, and the bookshelf swayed, but fortunately it did not fall.

Then he took a thin book in his hand, rather than a few pages, and opened it to look at it, it was a fragment.

She flipped back to the book and looked at it, and there were four hairpins written on it, which were a little inconsistent with the domineering title above.

Xiangmian read the "Book of Strange Tan Heaven" very casually, and she said to herself: "This book only needs people who cultivate as a mystic person to cultivate, and the main practice is defensive tricks, but unfortunately there are only three moves written in the book, and there is no follow-up." ”

Then she asked Elder Yushuang, who was still lying in the rocking chair and basking in the sun, "Do you know where the follow-up to this book is?"

Elder Yu Shuang left the rocking chair, picked up a tea set set on a bookshelf, poured some wolfberry tea, drank it and said, "I wrote this book, which records some of my commonly used martial arts techniques. ”

"But it's easy to think about when you think about it, but it's difficult to write it, so you can make do with it first!"

At this moment, Ying Xiangmian admired Elder Yushuang in his heart, and hated itchy, and just asked the elder to write out the tricks behind him quickly, and not to be a eunuch easily.

Then she smiled at Elder Yu Shuang and left.

When she left, Elder Yu Shuang touched the purple phoenix short-handled sword at his waist, looked at the Seventh Elder who walked out of the window with the Yellow Dragon short-handled sword pinned to his waist, and smiled like a daughter.

After Xiangmian returned to Qingyuan, he watched Mu Lang and An Zhi embroider quietly there, thinking that the two of them had finally stopped.

Then she ran to the small courtyard and concentrated on practicing the exercises recorded in the "Book of Strange Tan Heaven", but what made her feel strange was that she always felt that someone was peeking at her.

At this time, Mu Lang's voice came, "An knows that you are really leprosy, didn't you say that it is better to please the young master than who embroiders the sachet? Why did you come to peek at the young master's martial arts, do you want to wait for the young master to be tired and wipe his sweat!"

An Zhi smiled embarrassedly, and when he turned around, he saw Xiangmian's turned eyes, and hurriedly returned to his embroidery stool to continue embroidering flowers.

Mu Lang secretly took out his handkerchief and waited to wipe the young master's sweat.

It seems that this An Zhi is not as simple as he imagined, Xiangmian said suspiciously, put away the cheats, and went back to his room.

And An Zhi's eyes sneaked over again.