Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Blue Painting Boat (1) (Seeking Collection, Recommendation)
This old man is really not a good thing, Zhou Wu has already read the file.
The passage to another world, the guide, the innate powerhouse of the three flowers above the Grandmaster realm and the True Spirit realm, this information is all something that Zhou Wu can't access normally, and this line is not a loss.
It's just that these things are too far away from Zhou Wu, even if the Spirit Realm cultivator who claims to be the guide, Zhou Wu is powerless to deal with it, but now he can't be too ambitious, he can only try to stay away from that place.
It's just that once this "pathway" is established, I'm afraid that those weird things will continue to pop up, and it will inevitably breed a lot of trouble, and this Black Sand City and even the entire Huangping County may be greatly affected, so it's better to discuss the matter of moving with your father.
Zhou Wu thought about it, and then went to discuss it with his father Zhou Tie, but he never thought that Zhou Tie was not much shocked when he saw Zhou Wu's seven-foot height.
Zhou Tie, as the head of the Zhou family, one of the four major families in Huangping County, how could he be a stupid person.
Before Zhou Wu mentioned it, Zhou Tie told him about the move first. Zhou Wu suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, only then did he know that Zhou Tie had plans to move to the capital a few days after the Zhao family was destroyed, and now the property and things have been almost cleaned up, and the eldest brother and second brother Zhou Tie, who is not in Black Sand City, have also sent out the family letter, and now they are just waiting for Zhou Wu's eldest brother and second brother to go home.
"Xiao Wu, you take this, this troubled world is coming, everything is important to save your life. Zhou Tie handed Zhou Wu a small square tightly wrapped in cloth, and after admonishing Zhou Wu, he stopped talking, and sat quietly on the high-end Huanghuali chair with his head bowed and motionless.
Zhou Wu took the "small square" back to the room and opened it, and it was filled with the "bone strengthening paste"!
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A few days have passed, Zhou Wu will Zhou Tie gave him all the "bone cream" used, he is also constantly practicing various exercises every day, although swallow knife, gentian gun these martial arts will not directly increase his combat effectiveness, but can increase his understanding of martial arts, for the future comprehension of more advanced martial arts, and even the creation of gong is helpful.
In the past few days, Zhou Wu felt that although his combat strength had not improved by leaps and bounds, it had also advanced slightly.
On this day, he was practicing the swallow knife technique with a sword as a knife, and suddenly felt something in his arms vibrating slightly. Zhou Wu touched it with his hand, and it turned out to be the metal brand given to him by the "Antai County Lord" before.
Miraculously, as soon as Zhou Wu touched it with his hand, the metal brand stopped vibrating, and a string of information inexplicably entered Zhou Wu's mind.
"Next month, fifteen holes, the fifth box on the second floor of the Tianxia Building. ”
Zhou Wu felt very magical, how did this information get to Zhou Wu's mind? It was not in the form of sight or hearing, but directly and inexplicably entered Zhou Wu's mind. Zhou Wu looked at the metal block, it was still the same as before, and it was still cold to the touch.
Zhou Wu stretched out his hand and touched it, and there was no information in his mind just now. Zhou Wu studied it for a while and didn't come up with any doorways, so he simply stopped caring about it and put it in his arms again.
Kong Cheng is the capital of the Xia Kingdom, and it is just about to move over, so it is not impossible to go and see it next month, Zhou Wu made a decision in his heart.
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"Brother Zhou Wu, Brother Zhou Wu, I heard that there is a new group of painting boats on Xuande Lake, and the girl there not only sings well, but also is very smart, come and go with me to have a look." A young man shouted at Zhou Wu.
This young man is none other than Fang Xuejun, the apprentice of Hu Wanquan, the little hero who will lose to Lu Qingqing's "swallow knife". Fang Xuejun is not from Heisha City, but he is the best to listen to music on weekdays, and he made a special trip to Heisha City to listen to music but found that Liyuan Daguan was introduced, and he knew that a group of painting boats appeared on Xuande Lake, so he couldn't hold back and find Zhou Wu to listen to music together.
Zhou Wu has no resources to practice martial arts these days, and he has little effect, so he simply agreed.
"Brother Zhou Wu, you just listen to me, the person who introduced me this time is absolutely reliable, and the girl in this painting boat is definitely a first-class Peugeot. Fang Xuejun squinted his eyes and said to Zhou Wu with a smile.
In fact, Fang Xuejun was four or five years older than Zhou Wu, but Fang Xuejun insisted that Zhou Wu's strength was stronger than him, and insisted on calling Zhou Wu brother.
Zhou Wu just smiled faintly, and followed Fang Xuejun step by step without making a sound.
In fact, he felt that something was wrong in his heart, and now the dangerous situation in Huangping County was seen by anyone with a discerning eye, why would a group of painting boats suddenly operate in Xuande Lake in Heisha City.
But he has a door to "save and read", and what is there to be afraid of.
Both of them were martial artists of the Skin and Bone Realm, with strong bodies and abundant physical strength, but after a few quarters of an hour, the two of them arrived at the side of the Xuande Lake.
"Brother Fang, what about the painting boat you are talking about?" Zhou Wu looked around, but did not find any painting boat.
It's just a small pier with a few small red-roofed square pavilions on the side.
Underneath the gazebo are several stone tables, around which stone benches are arranged, and some people sit on them in a scattered manner.
"This boat came in the evening, and we're a little early. But now it's dark for half an hour at most. Fang Xuejun replied with a smile.
"Why don't we go and sit over there. ”
He pointed to Zhou Wu and said, pointing to the two stone benches next to each other where no one was sitting.
Zhou Wu nodded, and the two walked over and sat down.
"Brother Zhou Wu, I am a frequent visitor to the pear orchard of your Black Sand City, if I don't come to listen to it once in March, I will be uncomfortable. Fang Xuejun was a full talker, and kept talking, "I think Brother Zhou Wu, you seem to be the kind of person who can do great things, if you really become a great person in the future, you must carry my little brother and me." ”
Zhou Wu just nodded perfunctorily, occasionally responding with a "hmm" or "yes".
His attention was focused on the people around the gazebo.
Most of them are nothing special, or they are the kind of sons who have a relatively solid family, or the ordinary Jianghu guests like Fang Xuejun who like to listen to music, of course, Zhou Wu can see at a glance that these people are loose and bleak, and their strength is far below him.
It's just that there are two people who are particularly special, one is a hunchbacked old man, this person is dressed in gray and black clothes, Zhou Wu only feels an indescribable weirdness at a glance, but it is somewhat similar to the previous "guide", especially when Zhou Wu looked at him, the old man also looked at him and smiled strangely. Zhou Wu took a closer look, and the old man's right eye turned out to be blue, and the flickering was extremely weird.
Zhou Wu unconsciously withdrew his gaze and set his gaze on another very special person.