The photo is a sexy and cool woman sitting behind a desk in deep V pajamas, and this photo fully proves that what it means to be cute is worthless in the face of sexy.

Almost all the men's eyes were attracted by the half-hidden, half-exposed, almost perfect great mountain for the first time, and they could not take it away.

The old knife suddenly took the photo back, and then said: "There is a cute figure on the office, can you tell me what that figure is?" ”

Lao Dao secretly smiled in his heart: "Boy, if I don't teach you some principles of being a man, you won't know that the uncle has eaten more than you for so many years, and he didn't eat for nothing." ”

"Is it the schoolgirl in the school uniform?" Li Xiu asked rhetorically.

Lao Dao was stunned when he heard this, and secretly shouted in his heart: "Impossible, how can there be a man in front of such a stunner, and his eyes can see other things?" Doesn't this kid like women, or is he already seeing this picture before, and he's seen it too many times, and he's already immune? ”

Lao Dao didn't want to ask Li Xiu if he didn't like women, so he looked at the picture and asked, "On the bookshelf behind the woman, what else is placed besides books?" ”

"A pot of greenery."

"What color are the books in the first row of the shelves?"

"It's all black and gold."

"What color is the fourth book from the right in the third row?"

"Red book cover, black letters."

"What's the name of the book next to this book?"

"On the left is the Book of Mountains and Seas, and on the right are the three musketeers."

Lao Dao's eyes gradually widened, this is no longer a question of liking women or not, even if he has seen this photo before, it is impossible to remember so many things.

"Old Dao, what do you want to tell me?" Li Xiu looked at the old knife and asked with a smile.

"This reason, the truth, is to tell you, don't look at it if you don't look at it, if you don't look at such a big beauty, what kind of mess do you see, it's because of young people like you that the world's population is getting smaller and smaller......" The old knife said stiffly.

"Isn't the world's population declining because of the stress of life?" Li Xiu said.

"What do you know, no matter how stressful life is, can it be as big as the previous war era? At that time, I couldn't even eat, and I didn't have a baby. The old knife pursed his lips and said, "Forget it, don't talk about this, it's not that I want to teach you two hands, let's start now." ”

"I've almost forgotten all about it, what are you going to teach me?" Li Xiu is like Chu just waking up.

"Of course I taught you the knife technique, and I will only do this." The old knife picked up a bamboo and held it in his hand, and suddenly his wrist flicked, and before Li Xiu could see what was going on, the bamboo quickly flicked on Li Xiu's neck and took it back.

The whole process was as fast as lightning, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

"This trick is called a flailing knife, how about it?" The old knife put down the fast son and said with some pride.

"Isn't it just to use the power of the wrist flick to achieve the purpose of acceleration, and it feels like there's nothing to learn." Li Xiu said with some disappointment.

The old knife just couldn't get used to Li Xiu's dead appearance, so he snorted coldly and said: "It's easy to look at, it's not so easy to learn, even if you learn it, it's even more difficult to use it in actual combat." You just have to move your mouth, and of course everything is easy to learn. ”

When Li Xiu heard the old knife say this, he picked up the fast son on the table, and with a flick of his wrist, the fast son flicked to the old knife's neck with a phantom.

Although the old knife retreated with the upper half of the body and dodged the fast man, he looked at Li Xiu's eyes as if he had seen a ghost.

"Have you practiced throwing knives?" In Lao Dao's opinion, without three or two years of hard training, and with extremely high talent, it is impossible to be as smooth as Li Xiu.

The flaking skills and familiarity that Li Xiu used were not below him at all.

"Is there anything else to teach me besides this?" Li Xiu didn't answer, just looked at the old knife and asked.

"Since you've learned all this little thing, I'll teach you something real." The old knife put his hand into his arms and touched it left and left.

The old knife touched it for a while and didn't pull out his hand, making Li Xiu wonder if his hand was rubbing mud inside.

Fortunately, the old knife finally pulled out his hand, and he still held a crumpled piece of paper in his hand.

"My sword technique is from above, you can take it and see it yourself, if you can become an S-level trialist in the future, it may help you a little." After the old knife finished speaking, he lazily lay on the rocking chair.

Li Xiu unfolded the paper and found that it was not so much paper as cloth, this thing looked like some kind of leather, but it was not the kind of parchment roll, which was much more delicate and thinner, no different from ordinary paper.

There was a portrait on this piece of paper, a knife, a ghost-headed knife that didn't look very special.

The ghost head knife is known as the skin of the knife, and in ancient times, there were generally no craftsmen to create it, and the government did not formulate the standard of this knife.

Therefore, most of the ghost head knives are privately made by the people, and most of the workmanship is not very good, whether it is a soldier or a knight, I have not heard of anyone who will use this knife as a weapon.

In ancient times, the most used ghost head knives were the executioners who carried out the punishment of beheading.

The knife on this painting is pitch black, and there is nothing special about it, but if you look closely, there is an indescribable evil aura, which is obviously just a painting, but it makes people feel chills when they look at it, as if they are worried about the ghost head knife that is surging to the sky, and it flies out of the painting and cuts off the head with a knife.

"The ghost knife in this painting is a bit evil." Li Xiu looked at the knife in the painting and said.

"Of course it's evil, this painting was torn off from the torture platform in front of the Heavenly Gate." The old knife said with a smile.

"Heaven's Gate? What is that place? Li Xiu thought about it, as if he had never heard such a place name.

"Tianmen is a gate of trials, there are many strange things in it, the demon spirit there, if you can meet one in your life, then it is considered that your ancestors have lacked virtue for eight lifetimes, and you are destined to be unlucky in this life."

"What kind of demon spirits are so evil?" Li Xiu asked curiously.

"You're still far away, it's useless to know, anyway, it's the kind of demon spirit that you will die if you see it, and even if you don't die, you will be better off than dead. In that place at the Heavenly Gate, any demon spirit came out, all of them were of this level, and no one could stop them. The old knife's eyes were a little confused, and he seemed to be caught in a memory.

"It's just some demon spirits, that is, they are hiding in the place of trial, and if they escaped, they would have been killed by the demon costume master." Li Xiu said.

"You're still too young." The old knife sneered: "Costume Master? The Demon Costume Master is a fart in front of those demon spirits, and now the status of the Demon Costume Master is so high, it is only because the truly powerful Demon Spirits have not rushed out of the trial gate at all, and now what comes out are some garbage that is not even a miscellaneous fish. ”

"Let's just say it, it was okay before, if it weren't for the immortal heaven in front of me in the past few years, guarding the gate of trials, the world would have been in chaos a long time ago. Boy, your talent is not bad, if you have the opportunity, you can join the Immortal Heaven to take a look, with your talent, you should have the opportunity to get in touch with those things. ”

Speaking of this, Lao Dao sighed: "Forget it, let's not talk about this, let's talk about going back to Tianmen." The place of trial of the Heavenly Gate is very strange, and there is a door after entering, and the gate is as huge as a mountain, and there is almost no end in sight, and the gate is tightly closed, and there is a torture table in front of the door, and there is a stone tablet on the platform, and this painting hangs on the stone tablet. ”

"Sounds like this painting has a lot of history, do you really want to give it to me?" Li Xiu asked with some surprise.

The two had just known each other for a short time, and they didn't have a lifelong friendship, why did the old knife suddenly give him such a valuable thing, which made Li Xiu a little suspicious, what was this old knife, and what intentions were there.

"Don't guess, this painting is correct, but it's just a replica, and the real original is not here." The old knife said with a smile.

"It turned out to be a fake, but what about the real original painting?" Li Xiu asked curiously.

"It's still hanging on the torture table in front of the gate of heaven, when we took out the painting, we almost caused a monstrous disaster, but fortunately we hung it back in time, so we didn't cause a big mess. But since then, the Tianmen side has not been peaceful. The old knife said and sighed again: "At that time, we found someone to make a few paintings, and this one is one of them, and my sword technique is derived from this." But I've seen the original picture, if you haven't seen the original picture, just look at this imitation product, the effect will be greatly discounted. ”

"Some of them are good, then I will accept them politely, thank you." Li Xiu admired it for a while, folded the paper and put it in his backpack.

This paper is very special, it is almost crumpled into a paper ball in the arms of the old knife, and there are no wrinkles after unfolding, so there is no need to worry about damage.

When the two of them were talking, Chu Jun and the four of them had already done almost all the work that Lao Dao had given them.

After all, there are two Trialists and two Costume Masters working together, which is not comparable to ordinary people.

"These people of yours are very good, the two S-level costumers are very good, and those two trialists are also okay." The old knife glanced at Chu Jun and said.

"It's okay." Li Xiu said casually.

"If you continue to develop like this, sooner or later you will be targeted by those chiefs, if you want to join the Immortal Heaven in the future, I will give you a suggestion." The old knife pondered for a moment and then said: "If you are red or black, don't be involved with any vice president." ”

"What does it mean to be red and not black?" Li Xiu faintly felt that something was wrong.

"Changshengtian invites you to join the club, there are two kinds of invitation cards, the red invitation card means that you are invited to become an ordinary member, and the black invitation card means that you are invited to become a super member." Old Knife explained.

"Isn't it good to be a super member? It sounds like the treatment is better and the power is greater, why not the red? "What Li Xiu got from the Red Sand City Lord is the black card.

"It's true that ordinary members are not treated very well, and they don't have much power in the association. However, there is an advantage of ordinary members, that is, they do not need to be rotated, and super members need to start their rotation. The old knife smiled.

"What is the rotation for?" Li Xiu knew that it was probably not as simple as it was literally. ”

"Rotation is when it is your turn, you have to go to guard the gate of trials, if there is a demon spirit rushing out of the gate of trials, you are the first to bear the brunt." Lao Dao took a sip of tea, moistened his throat and continued: "As for why you don't let you have anything to do with those vice presidents, it's hard to say, when you join the club in the future, you can slowly understand it yourself." ”

"What should I do if I have already received a black invitation card?" Although Li Xiu was not afraid to guard the gate of trials, he still wanted to ask clearly.

"You received a black invitation card, show it to me, I should have thought that a person like you, how could Changshengtian not pay attention." The old knife sighed.

Li Xiu took out the black invitation card given to him by the Red Sand City Lord and handed it to the old knife, who took it and looked at it carefully, and suddenly his face changed: "There is a problem with this black invitation card." ”

"What's the problem?" Li Xiu wondered.

"There are only six chief ministers in Changshengtian who have the power to recruit new members externally, and the others, even if they are vice presidents, do not have the power to recruit new members. This is the rule set by the president, and it has never been changed, and no one can violate the rules set by the president, and no one has the courage to do so. The old knife turned over the black card and said to Li Xiu: "The style of the invitation card is the same, there is no difference, but on the card, there is actually some hidden information, different information represents different chiefs, just need to use this invitation card, you can know which chief you were invited to join." ”

"Why don't I see what's on the card?" Li Xiu looked at the card and said with some doubts.

"Of course you can't see it, the information on the card is not seen with your eyes at all, but touched with your hands, just like Braille, only those who know can sense the information, and will know what the information means." The old knife looked a little strange and said, "But on this invitation card of yours, there is no such hidden information. ”

"What do you mean? Is this invitation card of mine fake? Li Xiu was a little stunned when he heard this.

"The material and manufacturing process should be true, but there is no hidden information on it, this black invitation card is half-true, and it is really a little incomprehensible. I don't know what the person who made this card wants to do. The old knife's eyes were a little cold.

Li Xiu didn't doubt at all that if the person who made this card was in front of him, he would probably cut the other party directly with a knife.

"Who gave you this card of yours?" The old knife stared at Li Xiu and asked.

"Red Sand City Lord." Li Xiu also wanted to know what was going on, so he didn't hide it and sold the Hongsha City Lord.

"Red Sand City Lord?" After hearing this, the old knife was stunned for a moment.

"What's wrong?" When Li Xiu saw Lao Dao's expression, he knew that something was wrong.

"Didn't I just say that only the six chiefs have the right to invite new members to join, I don't know if the Lord of Red Sand City is an immortal person, but he is definitely not one of the six chiefs, how could he have such a problematic super member invitation card, and it was also issued to you, he can't have the right to issue this invitation card at all." The old knife frowned and said.

"If you don't know, I don't know what's going on." Li Xiu spread out his hand and said.

"Actually, I have always felt that the Red Sand City Lord should be a person in the guild, such a character, how could Immortal Heaven let it go, after all, the Southern Cross Federation is rich in gems here, and it is also an area that Immortal Heaven must control, and it is not surprising that the Red Sand City Lord is a person of Immortal Heaven. It's strange why did he give you such a problematic invitation card, if you meet him in the future, you must be careful, this Hongsha City Lord, I'm afraid it's not simple. The old knife said.

"Then can I take this card and join the Immortal Heaven now?" Li Xiu didn't expect that there would be such a thing.

Originally, he was still thinking about when he would blend into the Immortal Heaven, but now it seems that whether he can blend in is a question.

"Without the recommendation of the chief, this card alone will definitely not work." The old knife smiled and said: "I advise you to wait until the chief finds out about you and give you another card, remember to ask for a red card, don't take a black card." ”

"Thank you, old knife." Li Xiu actually didn't expect Lao Dao to talk to him about so many things about immortality.

"What is there to thank, just talk about it." The old knife smiled.

Li Xiu didn't ask what the identity of the old knife was in the Immortal Days, if he was willing to say it, he should have said it a long time ago.

"Old knife, we've got it, what should we do next?" Chu Jun ran over, pointed to the golden gate and said.

"When it gets dark, you set those piles of firewood on fire, and then there is nothing for you to do, rest by the side, and when I finish dealing with that demon spirit, there should be no more problems here in a short time, and you can enter the place of trials with confidence." The old knife looked at the sky and said.

Li Xiu and the others also looked at the sky, it was already evening, and it was about an hour before the sun went down to the top of the mountain.

After a while, the sun had finished setting, and with the order of the old knife, Li Xiu took Chu Jun and Ye Yuzhen and them to set fire to a few pyres in front of the Golden Gate.

These firewoods were all brought by Li Xiu and them, these are not ordinary firewood, but natural dead wood.

The so-called dead wood is actually wood that dies naturally, and it is much more difficult for wood to die naturally than for people to die naturally.

People only have a lifespan of several decades, and if a tree is free of disease or disaster, it may not be a problem to live for hundreds or thousands of years.

Fortunately, there are many trees on the side of the Southern Cross Federation, and there are hundreds of meters of old trees everywhere in the deep mountains, so it is not difficult to find two dead trees.

There was a large iron pot on top of several firewood piles, and there were a lot of strange things in the pot, all of which were purchased by Sha Chu, and many of them Li Xiu didn't recognize himself.

Under the fierce burning of the firewood, the water in the pot quickly boiled, exuding a foul smell.

But it's strange to say, I smell the stench, but I don't know why, I want to smell it again after smelling it.

Let's say it's a sniff, it seems to be a bit addictive.

"Stay away, and don't wander around here, lest you be injured by mistake." The old knife walked over to the iron pots, took off the flask hanging from his waist, opened the stopper, and poured some of the liquid into the pot.

As soon as the liquid was put into the pot, the original foul smell suddenly turned into a fragrant fragrance, which made people unconsciously take two more sips, and then immediately felt indescribably comfortable all over the body, as if they had been stimulant.

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