Chapter 177 I'm just here to deliver letters

Just entering the third layer of cultivation belonging to assassin, warrior and fighter, Li's body trembled involuntarily. There were dozens of figures here, and they cast their eyes one after another. Although these eyes were not hostile, they made Li feel frightened and suffered great mental oppression "What a terrible group of people!" In front of his eyes, Is a world of three different colors, Divided into three regions, Here is a very wide world, black, red and cyan. In front of the black world, there is a middle-aged man in black robe sitting cross-knees. At his side, there is also a young man in black robe. The young man's black robe eyes are cold, looking at the depths of darkness. The blue dagger in his hand does not move at all times, but his whole body exudes a suffocating chill In front of the red world, there are two middle-aged people wearing short robes and holding long guns. In the fierce battle, the flames are accompanied, and the long guns are like dragons. It seems that if you look at them, your heart will be penetrated. At this moment, a voice sounded around Li "The third layer of cultivation, don't look at others, it is easy to cause hostility from others. Although this is a public cultivation occasion, some things should not be seen or not. If the eyes and heart can't give up curious thoughts, it is best to choose a single room for cultivation." Li looked aside and stood beside him to remind him of an old man, wearing a black robe and sloppy long hair. This man Li had met once, and he was the chief thorn of the assassin department! Stab the old untidy black hair and dance wildly, As soon as the body rushed into the dark world, He did not take out the dagger belonging to the assassin, and his figure disappeared in the dark. Li did not notice his movements, but the old thorn reminded him that he was alert. Instead of watching others practice, he stepped into the dark direction. There were many concierges around this direction. Li chose one and went into it The surface door-to-door room is very small, but after entering it, it was discovered that the world inside it was surprisingly vast, but what Li cared about very much was that at the moment when he entered the concierge, a cold voice sounded in his mind "Do you choose to start practicing?" That's why. "Cultivate!" Without any hesitation, a figure exactly like him appeared in front of Li "Virtual image?" "Three times the combat power itself, the cultivation begins!" Almost instantaneously, The virtual image acts, Like the challenge level on the fifth level, The environment here simulates virtual images according to its own limits, Triple combat power is just the limit of Li, And if you want to achieve five times the combat power like a night owl, He still needs a lot of experience, Now this is not an opponent to defeat in order to break through the barrier, but a virtual image that brings sharpening and promotion to himself. The speed, movement and strength all surpass Li. The only thing Li can rely on is the art of killing and his own physical and spiritual dance. The surrounding environment began to change, gradually darkened, and finally all became dark Whew! The night devil's eye opened instantly, and all the environments in the darkness were clearly understood by him ... In the flower bed, Xuanke recovered slightly and chuckled to himself: "The speed is really fast. It took only one hundred days to understand the meaning of seven books, but it should be that Sula's kid is too talkative, otherwise he wouldn't understand it so quickly." Xuanke nodded, then lowered his head and looked at the parchment in his hand. The parchment was full of strange patterns and strange words. These were devil words and devil patterns. Xuanke's spirit entered the parchment world and began to explore in the dark Far away Xuanyuan Empire, the capital of Sparta At the Gusrabo residence, outside Mrs. Gusrabo's door, Marcy tapped on the door and whispered, "Madame, it's Marcy." "What's up, Marcy?" Hearing such a fragile voice, Marcy couldn't bear it, Since the third young master killed Princess Lolita, My wife is worried all day, I can't eat anything, The door doesn't come out, I locked myself in my room all day, No matter how your master persuaded you, no matter how young master Jin enlightened you, it was useless, and he could only see this lady once every day when he delivered meals, but soon he recovered and thought of the man who had just come outside the door. He quickly said, "Madam, there is a scholar outside who says he knows the third young master and wants to meet you." Marcy said so, and Mrs. Gusrabo immediately opened the door without waiting for an echo from inside. . The door grabbed Marcy by the shoulder and hurried, "What did you say just now?" Marcy was startled and said quickly, "Madam, there is a scholar outside who says he knows the third young master and wants to meet you." "Is it true?" "Well, the scholar is outside the mansion. Would your lady like to invite him in?" Mrs. Gusrabo hurriedly said, "Hurry up! Ask him to come in, and I will change my clothes!" Seeing Mrs. Gusrabo's excited appearance, Marcy also made a clever move and ran outside the mansion In front of the gate of Gusrabo Mansion, the middle-aged scholar looked at the surrounding environment, was very happy, and listened to the noise around him Marcy ran out and came to the middle-aged scholar. He politely said, "This gentleman, please welcome our wife. Please come with me." The middle-aged scholar politely said, "Please, housekeeper." In the living room of the mansion, Mrs. Gusrabo sat in a chair and looked at the people coming in the distance. This is a middle-aged man, who should give people the first impression of being gentle and elegant, walking upright, looking straight, and having an ordinary face that makes people look comfortable "How do you do, sir? I heard from the housekeeper that you know my child?" Asked Mrs. Gusrabo cautiously The middle-aged scholar smiled and nodded. At the same time, I found that Mrs. Gusrabo was haggard and empty of qi and blood The middle-aged scholar laughed and said, "Won't my lady ask me to sit down?" When Mrs. Gusrabo recovered, she found herself rude and said quickly, "Marcy asked Mr. Marcy to take his seat and prepare a pot of tea." "Madame!" When Marcy left, the middle-aged scholar looked around the hall and said gently, "Madam, why don't you let your friends out? I don't have any hostility to you. I just came to tell you the news about Li." "What!" Mrs. Gusrabo was frightened, but she soon knew what was going on. Manston appeared from the dark corner of the hall, her eyes staring warily at the middle-aged scholar sitting in the chair "Who are you?" This is Manster's question. He asks because this man can find himself hiding here. With his hiding skills, even a strong man one level higher than him may not find it, but this guy who has no power at all can easily find his existence. The middle-aged scholar chuckled. "As I said just now, I came to tell you some news about Lee, Mr. Manston." "You know who I am!" Manston was frightened, and then became more and more vigilant. Who is this person in front of him? I can't believe I even know his name Soon, this scene was broken. Marcy came with tea and put it on the table. The middle-aged scholar politely said, "Thank you, housekeeper." Mrs. Gusra Bo said, "Marcy, step down first." "Madame!" When Marcy left, the middle-aged scholar took a sip of hot tea and felt Jennifer. He said lightly, "This tea is a herbal tea from northern Na, which is most suitable for people who are upset. It is really a good thing." Manston, who ignored his vigilance, said that the most important thing for Mrs Gusrabo now is to know the news about her youngest son "Sir, I want to ask, my child, do you really know about him? How is he now? How is he eating? Has he suffered any harm?" The middle-aged scholar said gently, "My wife doesn't have to be so anxious. Now Li is safe, won't have enough to eat, and won't be hurt. It should be said that he is now in the safest place in the world." As he spoke, the middle-aged scholar took a letter from his space ring, and it drifted to Mrs. Gusrabo automatically Calm said, "Madam, this is the letter Li asked me to give you." "Letters!" Mrs. Gusrabo couldn't wait, and was not in the mood to pay attention to why letters drifted in automatically. The most important thing for her now was to know what happened to her children The moment she opened the letter, her tears couldn't help but flow out "It's really Li's handwriting, it's really his letter!" The excited Mrs. Gusrabo looked at the letter with tears and slowly recited it word by word Manston stared at the middle-aged scholar and asked, "This gentleman, you said you were a scholar. You don't know your name or where you come from." "I come from Xuanzhong Empire, and my name is Persilatu." "Persilatu?" Manston hadn't heard the name, but he was taken aback by the fact that the other person came from the Xuanzhong Empire. He turned to look at Mrs. Gusrabo who was reading the letter "Is Li now Xuan heavy empire?" Manston asked aloud "Yes." "Who are you? I believe you can't just come to deliver letters. It takes at least two months to get here from the distant Xuanzhong Empire." Pasilatu explained: "The normal journey takes two months, but if it takes only ten days to come from the center of the Sunset Mountains, the principality of Sparta is also in the corner of the Sunset Mountains, and the journey will not be too far away." "What! You have crossed the heart of the sunset mountains!" Manston can not tolerate surprise, ordinary people, no, even if he went through the center of the Sunset Mountains is also a narrow escape, the present of this guy actually said he was through the center of the Sunset Mountains, he absolutely do not believe! "Mr. Manston, you seem to have deep feelings for me. Don't worry, I don't mean any harm to you. I just come to deliver letters."