When Xiao Qiang was let go again, he was already in another stall area, seeing Xu Po's expressionless face and sharp eyes, Xiao Qiang knew that the Cheng family's little Lori couldn't get over for the time being, but the hemp paper hadn't been bought yet, and before he could go home, he continued to walk around the market, but the weird ox cart he sat in and the hot air balloon at the entrance of the market made him puzzled, and he always felt unsteady if he didn't understand the reason. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"It shouldn't be the ancient times that others have passed, right? Then count me being a second-hand goods, or that senior being ntr by me? Rub it! Who suffers more?" Xiao Qiang thought wildly, wandering around like a flower, and unconsciously arrived in front of a steamed bun noodle stall, smelling the aroma, and just about to ask Xu Po to pay for a few to eat, he was attracted by the noise from afar.

"Is it a juggler?" Xiao Qiang is no longer in a hurry to eat, he liked to watch the excitement in his previous life, and this life has not changed, so he immediately decided to go over there to take a look.

After approaching, I found that it was only a bookstall area, compared to the small number of people in front of the paper and pen stall just now, one of the bookstalls here was surrounded by three layers of people inside and three layers outside.

Xiao Qiang was surprised when he saw so many people in front of him: In ancient times, it was to the extent that it was open to sell popular novels? In addition to this kind of book, how could so many people be able to look at it?

He peeked at Xu Po from the corner of his eye as he walked, and found that this zombie woman didn't stop him from moving forward, and he knew that something must be wrong.

As we got closer, there was a shout......

"Kaishan palm, Qiji boxing, centipede claw, palm kung fu combination sale, with a copper hammer hand!

"Songfeng Sword Technique, the Qingfeng Sect that was destroyed in Qianzhou forty years ago inherited martial arts, and it was a big sale!"

"The basic version of the horizontal practice of the Golden Bell Jar, the remnants of the external power inherited from the Zongguo era six thousand years ago! The safe version adapted by the Ningzhou Martial Arts Sect Master Wang Da Hammer, if you fake one penalty of ten, you will be paid for your life if you have an accident!"

The best foundation building method certified by the Yujing City Yanwu University Hall, all veins of martial arts are universal, and novices are the best choice. ”

The content of the sale completely shocked Xiao Qiang, and he realized that what he was traveling through was not ancient China, it seemed to be a world of cultivation where martial arts could be openly sold.

"What is the level of martial arts in this world?" Xiao Qiang, who came to his senses, struggled to squeeze into the crowd with questions, as a child, not many people cared about him, he finally entered the innermost, and found that in the circular field of fifty square meters, two people wearing the same clothes had already compared. Presumably it is a means of attracting customers from the bookstall merchants, and it is no wonder that it attracts so many onlookers.

I saw that the two of them were fighting each other quickly in the field, and the moves were obvious and continuous, which made Xiao Qiang strange that the flowing fighting movements actually made a crackling sound, which was similar to the scene of a martial arts movie in the previous life.

"It doesn't seem to be a big deal, this level of martial arts probably can't even dodge bullets. Xiao Qiang quickly made a judgment in his heart, and he was no longer interested in watching.

"Little young master, is this a heart to learn martial arts? With the financial resources of this family, a martial artist can still afford to worship it. Xu Po looked at Xiao Qiang, who walked out of the crowd, and slowly spoke.

As soon as Xiao Qiang was about to open his mouth, he thought of his own golden finger, why do he have to do things that are near and far, he has knowledge and memory from modern times, gunpowder guns and guns can be made, smelting chemical books and videos have been seen, when the time comes, climbing the science and technology tree will trigger a modern military revolution, and the strengths and weaknesses will be avoided, can people who study martial arts still carry cannonballs and bullets?

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Thinking about it this way, Xiao Qiang's memory and sense of superiority from modern times once again prevailed.

He finally shook his head and declined Xu Po's proposal.

At this moment, it was almost noon, and he and Xu Po both felt that the Cheng family had left, so they walked to the paper and pencil stall again, and when they were walking back, a child who was held by his father on the opposite side seemed to have found something terrible, pointing to his rear in horror.

Xiao Qiang looked at this child's frightened expression and was really funny, and when he turned around, he was about to mock this little kid as a peer, but he was spartan by what he saw in front of him.

I saw that at the height of the edge of the market, a thing with a length of nearly 100 meters and the shape of an iron sail ship slowly flew by.

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Xiao Qiang "......?!!"

“…… It's not aerodynamic at all! How can you fly in the sky?"

"How can it be the appearance of an iron ship, which is still 100 meters long, and it is completely at the level of a 10,000-ton ship! How can the productive forces of such an ancient society be created!"

Xiao Qiang was so confused by the thing that appeared in front of him that his worldview almost collapsed, so he listened to the father of the child next to him explain: "Don't be afraid, baby! That is our Heng Dynasty's medium-sized flying merchant ship, we have a lot of land and resources, and the Taoists are still reliable to fly the Tao, we mortals must take a spaceship to travel far away, like your grandfather's house is three thousand miles away from us, with this spaceship you can travel two thousand miles a day, and you can get there in two days." ”

At this time, an old man saw that many people were attracted by the spaceship and stopped, so he said to others: "You juniors may not know that in the past, you could only travel to and from various places by land, and there were far fewer flying boats than now! All of them were controlled by a bunch of corrupt officials, and the ferry tickets were expensive! We ordinary people can only go to the post station to use the communication charm to contact distant relatives, and we can only say a few words after spending a lot of money." It's still the first emperor Shengming, more than ten years ago, the flying ship and the communication charm technology were spread, and the price was reduced dozens of times to make everyone sit down, but unfortunately he still died early, if——"

Before he finished speaking, he was grabbed by the angry old woman beside him: "What are you talking about, dead old man! Don't listen to people reading some newspapers and talk nonsense, is this something that we civilians can talk nonsense?" After saying a scolding that caused the people next to him to immediately leave the place of right and wrong.

"Flying merchant ships, Taoism, communication symbols, newspapers......" Xiao Qiang listened to every word as if he had been pierced by a sharp sword, and his heart was already full of holes after listening to four.

Xu Po surprisingly didn't pull him this time, but her eyes showed a faint mockery.

If the front was shaken by hot air balloons and martial arts, and Xiao Qiang's three views were only like a breeze, this time it was simply smashed with a few sledgehammers - not only broke the cognition of 'ancient and backward', but also smashed the ambition of the newcomer.

"Nima, my skills and knowledge don't seem to be of much use in this world!" As if hearing the sound of three views shattering, Xiao Qiang wailed in his heart.

After hurriedly selecting hemp paper, the mentally depressed Xiao Qiang followed Xu Po home, and then when he really saw a newsboy selling newspapers and strange beasts, he was already numb when his three views were broken, Xu Po asked for a newspaper and bought some miscellaneous things, and the two waited until the ox cart began to go home.

When Xiao Qiang sat in the ox cart and was still immersed in the sadness of losing his sense of superiority and self-pity, he didn't know that a storm had hit thousands of miles away......