When Lu Xiaofeng leisurely climbed through the window of Baihualou, Huamanlou was watering the flowers.
He didn't regard himself as an outsider at all. He walked into the house casually, found a long bench, lay down on it, and then started talking about how excessive Zhu Ting was.
"Oh? According to what Princess Jin Ling said, this golden pupil orb is indeed a strange object. However, speaking of strange objects, Lu Xiaofeng, I have also encountered a strange thing in the past few days."
When Lu Xiaofeng finished speaking, Huamanlou had just finished watering the building. He put down the kettle, pulled out a rusty sword from under the low wall where the flower pots were placed, and handed it to Lu Xiaofeng.
Lu Xiaofeng took the sword in confusion. He looked left and right and couldn't see anything strange. Then he weighed the broken sword again. Not to mention, it was quite light.
"Hua Man Lou, when did you learn to joke? I think this is just an ordinary, shabby old sword."
Hua Manlou was not angry when he was questioned. He chuckled and shook his head and said:
"Is it common? Three days ago, this sword suddenly appeared at the door of my room. Uncle Fu took it away that day. However, the next morning it appeared again at the door of my room."
"At first, I thought someone had done it deliberately, so after I put it away again, I stayed up all night and stayed in the room... I was sure that no one came that night, but in the morning, I As soon as I opened the door, I found it in front of my door again."
"Such a vision made Uncle Fu a little scared, so he later drove the sword and threw it far outside the city, but the result... is what you see now."
Hearing this, Lu Xiaofeng carefully looked at the flimsy rusty sword again, but in the end he still didn't see anything special, so he couldn't help but marveled:
"Really or not, even you can't find it? Could it be that a new Qing Gong master appeared in the world?"
Hua Manlou smiled and said: "I trust my ears. If you don't believe it, just see it for yourself tonight."
Lu Xiaofeng readily agreed.
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In the afternoon, Lu Xiaofeng worked hard to dig a hole three feet deep in the backyard of Baihua Building, then buried the rusty sword in it, and then flattened the loose soil.
After doing all this, he clapped his hands with satisfaction and said with a smile: "I'll see how you come out tonight."
That night, Lu Xiaofeng lurked in Huamanlou's room. After blowing out the candles, she lay on guard behind the door.
Huamanlou heard Lu Xiaofeng's movements in the darkness. He could almost imagine how his friend looked so careless about his image. Just thinking about it made him feel a little funny.
The two of them waited in the room for most of the night. Lu Xiaofeng was so sleepy that she yawned continuously and finally chose to give up.
He stood up and rubbed his sore shoulders. He said good night to Huamanlou and wanted to open the door and go to bed. But as soon as he pushed the door open, he heard a "click" - he had just buried the rust with his own hands in the afternoon. The sword fell at his feet as the door opened.
He looked at the moonlight shining through the cracks in the window reflecting on the tattered and rusty sword. At this moment, a gust of night wind blew across the back of his neck. With this scene, even if he was as bold as Lu Xiaofeng, I couldn't help but shudder.
Hearing the noise, Hua Manlou also came over. He squatted down and picked up the rusty sword that fell on the ground. He turned around and put it on the table. Lu Xiaofeng followed him step by step, never taking his eyes off the rusty sword.
"Lu Xiaofeng, what do you think? Do you think this sword is a strange thing? Is this a strange thing?"
"Forget it, forget it! Is there really someone with such extraordinary Qinggong skills in this world? We can't hear a single movement even if we work together... Tsk, I don't believe in evil. I have to call Sikong Zhaixing's monkey over tomorrow to study it - Hey, wait, why did this sword seem to become brighter just now?"
Lu Xiaofeng curiously moved closer to observe the rusty sword. He could have sworn that he had seen it right just now. The rusty sword just glowed.
What he didn't know was that at this moment, Chu Qi was slumped in the sword, breathing heavily, as if his whole body was falling apart from exhaustion.
However, she was indeed exhausted. She had just worked hard to dig herself out of the ground alone.
Now, when Chu Qi looked at Lu Xiaofeng's big face in front of him, he was so angry that he wanted to turn back into a human and give him a punch.
Digging one's own grave is worse than starting a midnight marathon after being thrown away by Uncle Forbes! want! tired! people!
Yes, this rusty sword is Chu Qi.
When she came to this world, she didn't think much about it. According to international practice, she used all her energy to make the main clothing. Although she knew in advance that the skills of this main clothing needed to be upgraded to fully unlock, but She really didn't expect that this first stage would be so confusing!
What about the free-changing form that you promised?
Shit!
In the primary stage, you can only change once a day, and the time to change into human form is also limited to night!
Not only that, the sword she transformed into was also quite rough, with blunt edges everywhere and rust spots full of traces of time. Even her human form could only be dressed in tatters, like a woman who had escaped from the desert. refugee.
Although she worked really hard to build her main outfit, the rules were like this. She was restricted from playing and could only be rebuilt after upgrading.
As a result, Chu Qi became a broken sword that no one wanted even if it was thrown on the ground. He could only move freely at night.
She knew very well that the best person to find among the protagonists in this world was Huamanlou. He usually stayed in his own small building, and the location where she came this time happened to be in Jiangnan.
Therefore, Chu Qi walked tenaciously under the moonlight every night, leaving behind several supernatural rumors of "the red-dressed banshee in the forest" along the way.
Finally, after a month of hard work, we successfully arrived at Baihua Tower!
At that moment, she almost cried with joy. God knew that after more than a month of living in the open air, she looked more like a refugee.
So that night, Chu Qi quickly blocked the perception of the people in the building, went upstairs quietly, found the room with the most luck, turned himself back into a sword with a click, and then hit the porcelain on the spot.
After that, there was a daily routine of her and Uncle Fu's battle of wits and courage - today they would sneak in and pick the lock, tomorrow they would rummage through the boxes and cabinets, and the day after tomorrow there would be another late-night marathon!
It took a lot of effort to get Hua Manlou to relent and stop throwing her away, but who knew that Lu Xiaofeng would actually show up today.
It’s okay to crawl out from the mud in the middle of the night. After climbing out after all the hard work, you have to fill the hole again. Who can understand the hardship of the seventh day of the lunar month!
In the past, Chu Qi would never have thought that one day he would hate the protagonist group.
After doing all this, Chu Qi was almost paralyzed from exhaustion, but she still had to hold up her skirt and continue to climb upstairs quietly!
At that moment, Chu Qi exuded a strong resentment, so deep that a real ghost would be frightened and cry when he saw her at this time.
