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"How's it going, is it broken?" Meng Xiaoxian asked. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ha, it hurts, you wait, it's about to break."

“…… Wait a minute. Someone! Meng Xiaoxian turned over and sat up, glanced at Wang Yiheng, and motioned for him to stop.

Seeing Wang Yiheng's mouth full of blood, Meng Xiaoxian couldn't help but feel a little distressed, but this was not the time to comfort, because she heard footsteps, and they were getting closer and closer. Meng Xiaoxian was extremely worried about what would happen next, and every minute and second of staying here felt a sense of anxiety.

Moreover, when she rushed over to rescue Wang Yiheng, she spent a lot of sweat and energy, and there was a knife wound on her back that was still oozing a little bit of blood, and she felt extremely weak at this time.

The door opened, and it was a few thugs who were in a hurry, and they picked up Meng Xiaoxian and walked outside.

They didn't have the slightest pity, for they didn't have the slightest affection for the woman who had slashed their brother yesterday.

Meng Xiaoxian felt a burst of pain hit her, and the knife wound on her back cracked again, as if someone was holding a small saw on her.

Wang Yiheng saw Meng Xiaoxian who was still bleeding from behind, and saw that the gangster was carrying Meng Xiaoxian with such a rough technique, so he glared at the gangster and said, "You guys!" ”

Unexpectedly, the gangster did not respond to Wang Yiheng's words, but gave him a vicious white eye.

"You guys, she's just a girl." Wang Yiheng saw that the gangster didn't listen to his words at all, he couldn't help but be a little anxious, and his tone softened a little.

Meng Xiaoxian heard Wang Yiheng's words, a little warm, and before he had time to say thanks, he felt a spin in his consciousness, so he fainted.

She still hasn't understood how the knife wound on her back came from, how she fainted, but she felt as if she had been stabbed in the shoulder by something, causing confusion, and then a thug slashed herself while she was unprepared.

……

The two had their mouths sealed and were taken to a truck.

Being found several times has already made the vigilant and suspicious poisonous dragon have a bad feeling, and he decided to leave Chunlan City first to avoid the limelight.

Through the small road, the truck drove out of Chunlan City without hurry, at noon, everyone had a meal in a small restaurant, and then continued to move forward, almost in the evening, the truck had been far out of the boundary of Chunlan City.

The brothers were all injured, some of them very seriously, and although some of them had learned simple sterilization and bandaging, the problems they faced were still severe. Moreover, there is still a man and a woman locked up in the car, these two people have not been dripping all day, I am afraid that they have reached the limit, the poisonous dragon does not want the two of them to die like this, because the value of the living is far greater than that of the dead.

Moreover, he has his own "secret weapon", that is, "K88", he is going to give Meng Xiaoxian a little bit, such a delicate beauty, if she is solved in this way, it will be a pity, the poisonous dragon is ready to control her.

……

Meng Xiaoxian's consciousness had fallen into a coma, and although her physique had been strengthened by the Earth History Books, she still belonged to the category of mortals. In the darkness, Meng Xiaoxian's body temperature gradually soared, and there were strands of golden silk floating in his body, which were stripped from the history books of the earth.

These golden threads were integrated into Meng Xiaoxian's body, and the luster of the history book itself was also many times darker......

Vaguely, Meng Xiaoxian felt that the wound had slowly stopped deteriorating and began to scab, and after a few minutes, the wound had completely healed, and at this time, the luster of the Earth History Book had dimmed to the point where it was invisible.

For some reason, Meng Xiaoxian's consciousness entered the earth history book again, and at this time, the earth history book was already like a stone, and only the faintly beating white luster showed its spirituality.

"How did I get here again? And what is going on in the history books of the earth, how did it become like this? Isn't it usually a shining thing, eager to announce its existence to the world? Meng Xiaoxian had a puzzle in her head, maybe, could it be a new day?

"No matter what, the body outside is still tied up now, if you don't get out of danger as soon as possible, the future will be unpredictable." Meng Xiaoxian shook her head, trying to think of a solution.

After thinking about it, the most important thing at the moment is to get out of this dangerous place, Meng Xiaoxian took a deep breath and decided to inquire if there was any martial arts that were truly beyond the understanding of the world.

"Search for Lu Bu's life!" Meng Xiaoxian said silently.

A burst of mist gradually rose in front of him, Meng Xiaoxian knew that this was a precursor to the opening of the long river of history, but at present, the thickness of this mist was beyond any previous time, and it was so thick that it almost turned into water droplets.

Meng Xiaoxian reappeared in ancient times, and this was Lu Bu's home.

Meng Xiaoxian directly skipped the first twenty years and directly appreciated the time period at the peak of Lu Bu's combat power.

"Memory extraction!"

Meng Xiaoxian's brain was blurry for a while, and Lu Bu's martial arts memories poured into her mind.

Thinking back to Xia Lu Bu's life, there really is a practice called "Peerless Body", which is used to greatly enhance the strength, speed and perception of the human body.

Not as mysterious as described in the novel, this "Wushuang Hegemonic Body" is said to be an exercise, but in fact it is just qigong, which teaches people how to use the air flow of the outside world to maximize the potential strength of the human body.

……

Ten years have passed, Meng Xiaoxian found that he was still in the history books of the earth, and couldn't help but be even more curious, could he still use it a second time?

That's great. Meng Xiaoxian is still a little worried, with Lu Bu's "Peerless Body" alone, can he pull off the rope to get out of trouble, there is still a chance now, and he should make good use of it.

Who else was stronger in martial arts in ancient times? Zhang Sanfeng? This needs to be considered, because Grandpa Zhang's life is too long, and Meng Xiaoxian really doesn't know what decade his peak state is.

Huo Yuanjia? He was a martial arts master and national hero of the late Qing Dynasty, he was able to defeat the Toei samurai, and finally forced these Japanese to use poison in order to restore the dignity of bushido, and defeated him.

Maybe it's a good choice!

Meng Xiaoxian's consciousness slowly sank into the earth history books, allowing it to take itself into Huo Yuanjia's world.

Still the same as last time, Meng Xiaoxian chose to jump memory and span the previous thirty years, that year, Huo Yuanjia was exactly thirty years old, and both physical strength and energy were at the peak.

Meng Xiaoxian's mind was like fast forwarding, and in just a few minutes, Huo Yuanjia's ten-year memory had been completely recorded.

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Exiting the earth history books, the white fog in front of me has not yet dissipated!

Meng Xiaoxian pinched her arm, but there was no trace of pain.

"I know, I'm still dreaming, it doesn't hurt at all, otherwise how could such a good thing happen." Meng Xiaoxian muttered.

"Hey, dreams should also be dreams of the history books of the earth, no, is everything in front of you true?"

Meng Xiaoxian tried to practice the martial arts of the two in her dream, she didn't know if she didn't try, she was startled when she tried, and with the special rhythm of breathing, she seemed to feel that there was a huge amount of power between the swallows.

"Lost Fist!"

Meng Xiaoxian snorted, according to Huo Yuanjia's memory, a pair of pink fists danced vigorously, and obtained the inheritance of the two martial arts masters, Meng Xiaoxian realized how low he was when he was holding a knife and swinging it that night.

If the current self is compared to yesterday's self, Meng Xiaoxian even has the confidence to defeat the enemy with one move, because the force value of the two before and after is no longer on the same level.

Meng Xiaoxian, who felt that she was already invincible in the world, was a little proud, and she felt that if she was awake now, she would definitely be able to break free of her body.

"I swear, when I get out of trouble this time, I must be cute, and I will definitely not be a female tyrannosaurus." Meng Xiaoxian thought inwardly.

……

"I'm going out!" Meng Xiaoxian shouted.

There was no reaction in the dream space, so she had to say it again, indicating that she strongly wanted to leave, but she didn't expect it to be the same as before, and there was no fluctuation in the entire space.

"Get out!"

"Even if you want to be rough!"

"It's dawn, it's time for me to get up!"

“……”

After shouting for several minutes, the Earth History Book didn't even have the most basic reaction, but Meng Xiaoxian noticed that its luster was even dimmer than before, could it be that it was sick?

After carefully observing, Meng Xiaoxian locked his eyes on the mist in front of him, and the current layer of mist no longer had the feeling that he seemed to be dripping water when he just came in.

Could it be that the mist must be completely consumed before he can leave this dream world?