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A young man stood on the top of the mountain and sighed.

The world in front of him was so beautiful that it didn't look like the scenery of the world at all.

Suddenly, a cloud of ink fell from the sky, just above a pond. Immediately, the ink color faded, and a woman in an aqua green dress had quietly stood on the surface of the water at some point.

But the woman did not sink.

She began to dance her sword on the water.

As the woman's footsteps continued to move, ripples began to ripple on the water, and the sky and cloud shadows projected on the pond began to shatter piece by piece.

But the young man saw it clearly, those heavenly lights and clouds did not seem to be broken by ripples at all, but as if they were cut by the woman's sword light, and after they were cut, they never recovered.

At this time, as if to respond to the sword dance with the woman, between heaven and earth, there was a sudden sound of flute.

A man wearing a mask and a green shirt floated in from a distance, holding a jade flute in his hand.

"Outside the dust, in the blue sea, between the peach blossoms, the peach blossom island.

The autumn wind rises, the sea waves are prosperous, and several tides come to listen to the jade flute. ”

The man put down the jade flute and murmured softly.

The sound fell, and a loud noise came from the sky, and a thunderbolt suddenly descended with the loud noise, and suddenly hit a big tree.

It turned out that at some point, a young man in white with a sword was already standing next to the tree.

It was a handsome and elegant young man in white, just now, it was this young man, wielding a sword, leading thunder, and regretting the sky.

Then, not far away, a throwing knife collided with a gun.

Behind the flying knife was a tall and handsome middle-aged man with a haggard face and wrinkled eyes;

Behind the spear was a beautiful man dressed in white, majestic as a mountain, with a handsome face and extremely bright eyes.

There is another ......

Slowly, the heavens and the earth are already full of these first-class martial arts masters.

A Qing, Huang Yaoshi, Xiao Qiushui, Li Xunhuan, Li Ruohai......

And so on and so forth, and so on.

The young man's eyes were already full of fascination.

Finally, everyone below stopped their movements, and looked up at the young man on the top of the mountain in unison, the expression on their faces could not be said to be sad or angry, they just put away their weapons and shouted in unison:

"Martial arts, not dead!"

The young man only felt that his blood was boiling, and he couldn't wait to shout with the people below.

And this voice gradually dissipated between heaven and earth, and those people gradually dissipated, and gathered into a cloud of ink in mid-air.

The ink melted away and formed two words.

"Martial arts".

Then, the two words blurred again, slowly obscuring the young man's eyes.

After a moment, lines of words began to appear in front of the young man.

"The player's identity has been verified, and it is confirmed that his real name is: Kapok."

"Please choose whether or not to use your real name in the game?"

"No."

"Please name what you want to use in the game."

"Mu Xiaojiu."

"The name is detected, there are no repetitions, and it can be used. Next, move on to the Q&A. ”

"Hint, the question will be randomly generated."

"Question 1: Which one do you prefer, piano, chess, calligraphy or painting?"

"Jean."

"Question 2: Which kind of people do you admire more among the freewheeling alien madman, the omniscient cult person, the bright and upright martial arts knight, and the ruthless bloody demon?

"A madman who does what he wants."

"Question 3: The son of a wealthy family, an orphan with an unknown background, a child of a world-famous martial arts family, and a wandering scholar in the game world, which one do you want you to be?"

"The wandering scholar of the game world."

"Question 4: Please use the importance of the martial arts path as the benchmark, and rank the four of famous teachers, physique, understanding, and cheats."

"Understanding, physique, cheats, famous teachers."

"Question 5: Sum yourself up in eight words."

"Do what you want, and be worthy of your heart."

"After answering the question, congratulations to the player Mu Xiaojiu, after testing, the following sects are suitable for you in the open sects: Peach Blossom Island, Hengshan Sect, Beggars Gang, Eight Immortal Sword Sect, Meizhuang, Snow Mountain Sect, Mingjiao. Please choose the sect you want to enter, if none of these sects you like, you can also choose to be born in a certain location in the game, and choose to be a casual or apprentice yourself. ”

Mu Xiaojiu was stunned for a moment, and asked with some suspicion: "Excuse me...... Why are there only schools in Jin Yong's novels? ”

"Because so far, only most of the sects written by Jin Yong have been opened in the game, and the rest of the sects will be opened one after another in the future. But rest assured, some martial arts figures who do not belong to the sect have left traces in the rivers and lakes. ”

Mu Xiaojiu nodded, and began to look at the sects that were suitable for him given by the system.

The Eight Immortal Sword Sect, Mr. Jin just mentioned it in the Flying Fox Gaiden and directly denied it.

The Snow Mountain is barely able to send it, and it is a well-known faction in the chivalrous line, but the idiot head of the sect, Bai Zizai, has been sticking to Lingxiao City for many years, closing the door, arrogant and arrogant, and thinking that he is "the first swordsmanship, the first fist and kick, the first internal strength, and the first hidden weapon throughout the ages", which is really unappetizing.

Beggars...... It's big, and the martial arts are good, so forget it......

Hengshan is okay, and Mr. Xiaoxiang Yeyu Mo Da has always been a character he likes very much, but Hengshan seems to be a little weak, and the most powerful Hengshan Five Divine Swords are incomplete and cannot be used as the first option.

There is a pressure in the Meizhuang water prison, and if you really apprentice into it, you will accidentally be sucked into the dry of it.

Mingjiao, not bad, you can consider it, but Peach Blossom Island is also very good......

Mu Xiaojiu began to hesitate, is it Peach Blossom Island or Mingjiao?

"I want to ask, if you join Mingjiao now, what time will it be? Did Zhang Wuji become the sect leader? ”

"After the death of Yang Dingtian, Zhang Wuji did not become the sect leader."

This sentence made Mu Xiaojiu make up his mind, it was Peach Blossom Island. After the death of Yang Dingtian, the Ming Sect was divided and fragmented, and the people in the sect were killing each other very badly, and there were many factions. What are you doing with such a messy Mingjiao......

"I choose Peach Blossom Island."

"Okay, player Mu Xiaojiu, you will start your martial arts journey from Peach Blossom Island, I wish you a smooth and pleasant martial arts journey."

The handwriting lasted for five seconds, and then, a burst of white light lit up, and Mu Xiaojiu closed his eyes.

……

"Wow, Wow......"

"Yes...... Tidal sound? ”

After a while, Mu Xiaojiu's ears gradually heard a burst of "whooshing" sounds, and he sniffled, and a salty smell unique to the sea suddenly filled his entire nasal cavity.

He slowly opened his eyes, and in front of him was an endless sea, and at this time he was on a large ship, and in front of him, a small island was already faintly visible.

The fierce sea breeze blew the green clothes on his body and hunted.

A smile slowly swayed on Mu Xiaojiu's face, the smile became bigger and bigger, and his mood became more and more excited, and finally he simply shouted loudly, "Jianghu!" Martial arts! Peach Blossom Island! I'm coming! ”

"Hey, little junior brother, what the hell are you shouting? It can't be a brain problem, are you players so weird? ”

Mu Xiaojiu turned his head and saw a woman standing behind him, this woman looked like she was only fifteen or sixteen years old, but she was already an out-and-out beauty - her skin was better than snow, delicate and incomparable, and her complexion was stunning, and she couldn't be forced to look at. Dressed in white, with a gold belt tied around his hair, the sun shines brightly.

"You are?"

The woman smiled, "I forgot that you don't know me yet, my little sister, my surname is Huang, and the Eastern Evil Huang Pharmacist is my father." ”

Mu Xiaojiu was a little surprised, but more than that, he was amazed, when he was watching "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", he often thought, if there is really Huang Rong, then what should Huang Rong, who is so amazingly described, look like? Now I got what I wanted, and I finally saw this stunning beauty.

It's just that, listening to Huang Rong's meaning, she seems to be ......

Smiling lightly, Mu Xiaojiu said tentatively, "Senior Sister Huang, listen to what you mean, I seem to be a second-generation disciple on the island?" ”

Huang Rong is so smart, as soon as she heard his words, she immediately understood what he meant, after all, in the setting of the system, she knew that she was an NPC and knew about the player. Only the plots that will happen in the future she don't know. Of course, players are also strictly forbidden by the system to reveal the plot to NPCs, although in future story missions, players can change the plot through their own efforts, but they cannot disclose the plot to NPCs in advance, otherwise players will be forced to delete the character, banned from playing for a year, and NPCs who hear the plot will be erased from their memories.

"That's right, the people who have recently entered the game are all second-generation disciples, and it seems that players who enter Peach Blossom Island will not become third-generation disciples until something happens."

"That's ......" Mu Xiaojiu smiled gratefully at Huang Rong and thought to himself.

After an event...... That should be the Guiyunzhuang incident, in the original book, Huang Yaoshi went out of the island to find Huang Rong, met Lu Chengfeng in Guiyunzhuang, and allowed Lu Chengfeng's son Lu Guanying to learn the martial arts of Peach Blossom Island, this Lu Guanying is the first three generations of disciples of Peach Blossom Island.

But it seems like it's going to be a long time coming.

Just thinking about it, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his head, Mu Xiaojiu hugged his head and exhaled in pain.

"Senior brother, why are you stupid, I called you a lot and you ignored me, even if you really arrived on Peach Blossom Island, you would be kicked out by your father." Huang Rong pinched her waist with one hand, and held an Emei thorn in the other, with a look of disgust.

Mu Xiaojiu rubbed the bulging bag on his head, looked at the Emei thorn in Huang Rong's hand, and felt that the pain in his head seemed to be a little stronger.

"I'm sorry, senior sister, I was distracted just now."

Huang Rong gave him a blank look, "Cut, I don't know you're distracted?" Listen, senior sister, I am very merciful, and I am ready to take advantage of the fact that I have not yet arrived on Peach Blossom Island to tell you some rules on the island, so that you will not be thrown out of the island by your father with a broken leg two days after you enter the door of Peach Blossom Island. ”