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Chapter 42 "You shouldn't blame me." (4093 words)
  President Bai Rulian saw Jiang Qiao's reaction and waved his hand in front of Jiang Qiao's face again and again.

"Hey, hey, what's going on with you? Didn't you say you want to read the collection of books and classics? I was joking about the Shui Xin Sword Jue. Don't take it seriously. You don't need to be embarrassed. After all, well..."

After all, Bai Rulian had learned it secretly a long time ago, and there was no need for Jiang Qiao to teach him.

"Yeah." Jiang Qiao nodded, quickly came to his senses, and kept himself calm at all times. Although the system reported the favorability score, which inexplicably increased, he must not get confused.

The library must be opened through the mechanism in the president's room.

A jade-colored teapot on the cabinet turned half a turn counterclockwise, and the door opened.

Bai Rulian turned back to Jiang Qiao and said:
  "Don't you think that now that you know the location of the library, you can come here at will? Don't worry, only my breath can reverse this mechanism in the entire President's Office, and the entire President's Office All restrictions are imposed and it is very safe.

"My collection cannot be treated carelessly. It is impossible for anyone to steal any of my collection."

Jiang Qiao was still worried about Wen Yu's favorability reminder, but now he came to his senses again and nodded to Bai Rulian like a fool.

No matter what, perfunctory must be in place.

There is a world of difference between the president's library and the Canglan Sect's library.

The collection of books in the library covers a wide range of topics, ranging from astronomy to geography, covering a wide range of contents. There is even a small corner for some street literature and color novels.

But President Bai Rulian's library is different. The items collected in it are all based on personal preference.

Moreover, these collections are well protected. In order to keep the library dry and prevent the pages from turning yellow, Bai Rulian used special techniques to keep the library from rotting.

"Nuo, this is the Demon Sect Illustrated Book you want. There must not be any damage on the pages of this book, otherwise I will definitely settle the score with you and ask you to pay for it."

Jiang Qiao nodded, took the illustrated book from Bai Rulian's hand, and started to read through it.

The president thought this was a generous donation, so she put her hands on her hips and said, "Let me tell you, if you ask for such a good book from others, they will definitely not give it to you. Cherish this opportunity."

"Don't worry, President, if there is any problem such as damage, you only need to find me. I can compensate you for the money."

"Take a look, but this book cannot be taken out. You can only read it here. It must be returned to me on the same day."

Bai Rulian crossed his hands in front of his chest, and the roundness of the pair was particularly prominent at this time.

"Yeah, I understand, President."

Jiang Qiao nodded and laid out the Demon Sect Illustrated Book. The author of the book was an author named Yunliu. Jiang Qiao had also discovered a novel with the same name by this author from Li Wentian's relics.

Since the author Yunliu is well versed in the news of so many demon sects and has superb painting skills, how can he depict the mysteries of these demon sects so vividly?

Jiang Qiao just flipped through a few pages, and soon came across a dark monster with blood-red eyes.

There is also a very detailed introduction to this monster.

[People originally thought that the true form of the succubus was as bright and beautiful as it appeared in the outside world, representing charm and the supreme charm.

[But when they attack, they will reveal their terrifying true form. Of course, such a true form can usually show the full strength of the succubus.

[Elementary level succubi practice by sucking the yang energy of men, usually until the target human dies. Like ordinary monks, they will transcend the tribulation when the golden elixir rises to the Nascent Soul stage, and during the tribulation, it is exactly When their abilities are at their weakest.

[At the same time, only by absorbing enough yang energy can they stay young forever, and the sufficient amount of yang energy can be used as a consumable to modify their beautiful appearance.

[After the succubus breaks through the Nascent Soul stage, they will use Acacia as their main cultivation method and no longer need the assistance of Yang Qi. By then, they will evolve into more terrifying existences.

[At this time, they are so charming that ordinary people cannot resist their temptation]
  Jiang Qiao made a brief judgment. According to the description in this book, Wen Yu's cultivation level should still be at or below the Golden Elixir stage, belonging to the category of low-level succubus. Jiang Qiao could still defeat it. .

Although he figured out the things about the succubus, Jiang Qiao still wanted to record the information in this illustrated book through other methods.

He had a hunch that there might be other interactions between him and the Demon Sect in the future. He really needed to know more about the Demon Sect.

"President, can you lend me an excerpt from this illustrated book and return it to you tomorrow?"

This book records the ecology of the Demon Sect more comprehensively. Understanding more about the Demon Sect's worldview is equivalent to taking precautions before they happen.

Bai Rulian made an eight sign with his left hand and rubbed it on his chin for a while as a way of thinking, "Do you mean you want to take it away? You don't have to. If you want a copy of the illustrated book, I can help you now." your turn."

She snapped her fingers, and suddenly thousands of white threads gathered between her fingers. At the same time, she used her spiritual power to quickly turn the pages of the book. The white threads weaved in and out of the papers while turning the pages, and the speed was so fast that it made people feel uncomfortable. Some cannot be seen clearly.

Seeing such a scene, Jiang Qiao could only think of one word, spider, Pansi Cave.

"Okay, the rubbing is completed." Then, Bai Rulian motioned to Jiang Qiao to get the book.

Jiang Qiao walked over and took a look and found that there was a piece of silk fabric covered in the middle of every two pages. The fabric clearly reflects the content of the paper. Modern printers will have a certain degree of unclear printing after they are old, but Bai Rulian's technique will not have such omissions at all, and every picture in the book will be in harmony with it. No color difference.

"President, this technique of yours is really useful."

After hearing the compliment, Bai Rulian smiled slightly and said, "Of course, but this technique cannot be taught to you. Only members of our family can learn it."

Jiang Qiao thought that he should go back and read this illustrated book carefully, and he should be able to get some good results.

He put the rubbing information in his storage ring. It was getting late, and it was time for him to return to the cave.

At this time, there was no one inside or outside the boat, and the time to return to the cave for inspection was coming soon, so everyone had to rush back without stopping.

Mu Chenyuan seemed to have been dragged away by his brother Mu Chenshui early.

The president is still dusting her babies in the back room, and she seems to be enjoying it.

It was a thick night outside, and the snow had stopped inside the sect, but it was still very cold at night when the snow melted.

Looking out from the boat, the dark silhouettes of the woods sway slightly. Jiang Qiao's every breath was accompanied by rising white mist. For some reason, he suddenly sighed.

The forces within the sect are not as harmonious as imagined. Those dark silhouettes are moving like ghosts, seeming to rise to the sky, bit by bit eating away at the moon hanging high in the sky.

Facing the moon in this game world, Jiang Qiao thought of the moon in the real world.

I felt so peaceful when I first saw the moon, but now I feel depressed when I see the moon.

Jiang Qiao exhaled the Blood Piano Sword, held the sword in his hand, and planned to let himself go and prepare to fly with the sword, but suddenly he felt a pair of cold hands brush against his neck. The next second, a piece of wet cloth covered his mouth and nose. covered.

Who is the person behind him?

Some powerful psychedelic drugs must have been applied to the cloth, exuding a faint herbal aroma, as if it was trying to turn itself upside down. "I'm... really... I'm sorry to have to take you away in this way, but I'm worried that it's not safe for you to stay here. It's better to have me protecting you all the time."

"You should not blame me."

There was a hint of trembling in that polite voice, and the trembling clearly made people aware of a bit of uncontrollable excitement.

These words made Jiang Qiao instantly think of the previous system prompts. He didn't expect that trouble would come so soon.

However, the current situation was still under Jiang Qiao's control, and he was just drugged. On the day Mu Qinggan died, he had received a reward from the system, the Poison Control Technique.

The reason why Mu Qinggan is invulnerable to all poisons is because he has practiced the poison control techniques to a very pure level. Although Jiang Qiao has not yet achieved the same effect as Mu Qinggan, he can still easily cope with this level of intoxication. of.

Jiang Qiao broke free from the restraints and quickly took several steps back. Turning around, I saw that it was Wen Yu. To be honest, there were few people in Huafang now, but that didn't mean there was no one there. The president was still in Huafang. How dare Wen Yu do something to herself so unscrupulously?

"Ah, this medicine has no effect on you. I originally planned to use the least harmful drug to take you away, but it failed.

"I'm sorry, but you will be in some pain next. I will try not to hurt you."

Wen Yu's regret when she spoke was genuine, and she even frowned, but it felt inexplicably distorted.

Her next words were even more terrifying.

"Please believe that I am doing this for your own good."

Be a good guy for me? Jiang Qiao couldn't imagine what kind of pain would be waiting for him if he was taken away by Wen Yu.

Jiang Qiao once again fell into a defenseless situation. Unexpectedly, he would now be in a new danger.

What should he do?
  The nearest one now is Huafang. The president must not have left yet, and the third floor is still dimly lit.

Jiang Qiao didn't dare to fight. He wanted to try to meet the president as quickly as possible. The president might still be looking at her baby.

If Jiang Qiao can enter the president's room, the president will inevitably have to protect the treasure during the fight and be forced to join the fight. This will anger the president, and tying her to himself is of course the best choice at the moment.

Although there may be a butterfly effect, in the short term, Jiang Qiao has no other good options.

Thinking about your own survival first is the most important thing at the moment.

He remembered that the president was in the golden elixir stage, and two people together always had a better chance of winning than one person alone.

How to compensate him later is a matter of course. This is the only way in the short term. Jiang Qiao hurried back to the boat in two or three steps and rushed towards the president's room.

During this period, he blocked Wenyu's attacks many times, and he really felt the disparity in strength.

However, Jiang Qiao had an advantage. He was very familiar with the internal structure of the Zhenbao Society. However, it was obvious that Wenyu hesitated slightly when turning the corner. At first glance, it was the first time he came to Huafang.

However, how did Wenyu know where he was and how to find him accurately? It was impossible to detect him.

Jiang Qiao barely hesitated and started running towards the third floor. He jumped up and shouted with all his strength, "President! Someone wants to steal your treasure!!!"

I'm just afraid that the soundproofing of the walls of Huafang is so good that the president won't be able to hear me. Sure enough, there was no reaction at all in the president's room.

Wen Yu also rushed forward, "Come with me, it's really dangerous here."

Wen Yu stabbed Jiang Qiao with his long sword. Jiang Qiao drew out his sword to block, and soon he leaned heavily against the wall. Sparks appeared when the swords collided.

There was a violent scratch on the wall of the boat.

Immediately, their battle came to the second floor. Wenyu's sword was so fast that the stairs on the second floor were extremely damaged and broken.

At this moment, thousands of white threads wrapped around Wen Yu's body, and Bai Rulian came to the second floor from the third floor cursing, "What's going on, the ship is being demolished! This is it!"
  "Holy shit, I crafted everything!"

Bai Rulian first heard Jiang Qiao's shouting and thought he was hallucinating.

But then the crackling sound outside was too hard to ignore. When she opened the door, her breathing almost stopped and her blood pressure rose instantly.

Since the founding of the Treasure Society, there has never been such a large-scale destruction.

She had imagined the end of the world countless times, but she never expected it to be like this.

Jiang Qiao cast a savior-like look at Bai Rulian, "President, this person wants to steal your treasure, and he even broke in secretly!"

Bai Rulian clenched his fists, his veins squeaking loudly, exuding a terrifying murderous aura, "That means I need to teach him a lesson."

At the same time, the white silk wrapped around Wenyu's body shrank tighter and tighter, but Wenyu didn't seem to have any special reaction.

"Only to this extent, right?" Wen Yu tilted her head, her white silk threads were instantly broken, and her eyes were a little disappointed, "So, this woman is your Taoist companion, right?"

Jiang Qiao said helplessly: "President, let's take her down together."

Bai Rulian nodded, "Of course."

But within a few seconds, after Wenyu gradually expanded and turned into a jaw-dropping, dark and scary monster, Bai Rulian's anger instantly turned into shock and fear, "No, Jiang Qiao, this is Charming Devil! Run away, run away, why are you staying here!!!

"We are divided into two groups. How can treasure be more important than life!"

Jiang Qiao was confused. Did he think highly of the president? In fact, the president couldn't beat Wen Yu? But President, you haven't started fighting yet, are you giving up now?

Shouldn't we work together to attack?

Before Jiang Qiao had time to react, the president left the boat with his sword with a whoosh.

This speed is indeed faster than Jiang Dong's sword. Jiang Qiao is also running away with his sword. Anyway, he can run as far as he can.

Wen Yu quickly followed Jiang Qiao with his sword, his eyes full of disappointment: "So, you didn't answer my question, who is your Taoist companion?"

Jiang Qiao didn't answer Wen Yu.

Next, where should we escape...

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  　　There are too many typos. I will try my best to control the typos in the future. Sorry, it affects the perception of the whole text.

　　
  　
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