[Please keep in mind the domain name of this site" ", or search in Baidu: Sanlian Literature Network] Fang Jie's luck palms slammed into the collapsed beam, only to hear a roar, the beam was suddenly shaken up by him, fell into the yard, and the blocked gate was revealed.

The courtyard soon became quiet, Fang Jie looked back for a while, and saw that no one outside seemed to notice the noise in the yard, so he hurriedly got into the house.

After entering the house, Fang Jie quickly glanced at it, there was nothing in it, shook his head, walked through the back door of the house, and came to the backyard of the house.

The backyard is full of broken walls and overgrown weeds, and it looks like it has been abandoned for a long time.

The only piece of furniture, the bookshelves leaning in the dark corners of the courtyard, was rotten and I don't know how long it had been there.

"It's a bookshelf again......" Fang Jie scolded secretly.

He swept along the way, and he didn't know how many bookshelves he had seen, and every time he looked forward to finding some martial arts cheats on it, but every time he was disappointed.

Just as he wanted to turn around and leave, Fang Jie, as before, involuntarily froze his steps, and after half a second of ideological struggle, he gritted his teeth and turned around and walked towards the tattered bookshelf.

I have to say that Fang Jie's own thoughts are actually the same as ordinary people, repeatedly failing and failing, and after repeatedly searching for but not getting anything, he will become inert, and feel that it is not a big deal to miss two places occasionally.

But the difference is that Fang Jie's personality is too stubborn, a bit of a perfectionist tendency, and if he misses a little, he will feel very unwilling, always feel that he is not perfect enough, and he will always think about what if...... What if it ......, and this subconscious thought, which always dominates at critical moments, forces him to involuntarily do what he is extremely reluctant to do.

This was the case before I almost left the broken house, and now, too, and even more so - man is indeed a very contradictory animal.

When he came to the bookshelf, Fang Jie, who had no hope at all, still looked up and down patiently...... Sure enough, there was nothing!

Fang Jie scolded secretly, but the stubbornness in his heart came up again, so as if he was doing his best to give himself a reason to leave, he kicked the bookshelf apart, and then turned around and left, but just after taking two steps, his body couldn't help but be stunned, and he hurriedly ran back again, and found that under the rotten wood scattered all over the ground, a red object was exposed.

Fang Jie hurriedly kicked away the rotten wood on the ground, and a secret book with a red cover was quickly revealed, and when he picked it up, there were four italics written on the cover: "Vomiting Blood Chess Game"!

"Blood-vomiting chess game?" Fang Jie was stunned, and hurriedly used the view function on the vomiting blood chess game.

System Prompt: This is a chess game cheats book, which can be brought out of the broken house at any time without being wanted by the government. This book records the chess game in which Liu Zhongfu, a national player, gave a country woman a big defeat at the foot of Lishan Mountain. All one hundred and twelve, the killing was thrilling, and it is said that Liu Zhongfu vomited several liters of blood when he was defeated, so it is called the hematemesis spectrum. By acquiring this cheat, you can increase the support skill "Luan Qi's Way" to a maximum of level 300, and the special hidden weapon skill "Wind and Thunder Method" to a maximum of level 500......

"Wind and thunder? Special Hidden Weapon Skills? Fang Jie directly ignored the "Luan Qi Dao", but before he could be surprised, he choked on a sentence later in the system: his innate comprehension was below 22 points and he could not learn the "Wind and Thunder Method".

Hearing the last sentence, Fang Jie was so angry that he almost choked out a mouthful of blood, and finally swept a special secret weapon cheatbook, but he couldn't learn it, just like giving him a million passbook but he couldn't take out the money for a while, that feeling was really indescribable.

However, what is slightly comforting is that Fang Jie at least confirmed that his sweeping method can indeed get some puzzle-solving props, proving that his previous efforts have not been in vain, thinking that he almost left the broken house a few times just now, Fang Jie was very happy, and sure enough, the hard work paid off!

Maybe there are players like Fang Jie in the game, but there are definitely not many, most of the players who are dedicated to the pursuit of ultimate martial arts are unlikely to "waste" a lot of time to sweep from house to house, and among the remaining small number of players, at least most of them will turn around and leave after seeing the door blocked by the door beam, and the small number of players in the small number of players, even if they enter the house, may not break up the bookshelf......

All in all, God is fair, it depends on whether you are careful enough, whether you can accomplish one thing consistently, and never give up any chance that may arise, as long as you grasp it once, everything is worth it!

Although he can't learn the bloody chess game for the time being, Fang Jie doesn't plan to sell it, and now he finally got a special secret weapon martial arts cheatbook, so he naturally has to keep it for himself to use in the future, as for the "Luan Chess Way", Fang Jie, who still knows a little about the game, doesn't care much at all, he still can't figure out what the use of this vase-style skill is.

Fang Jie, who got the sweetness, carefully swept the dilapidated house inside and out again, and saw that there was indeed no oil and water, so he walked out of the dilapidated house.

As soon as he walked out of the dilapidated house, Fang Jie heard a noise behind him, and hurriedly looked back, and found that the door beam that he had knocked away had fallen across the door of the house again, presumably some kind of refresh setting of the system.

Fang Jie's heart moved, he looked around, and when no one was passing by, he knocked the door beam away again, and then burrowed into the dilapidated house.

Walking quickly to the backyard, before he could get close to the bookshelf, Fang Jie had already turned around and left, because the bookshelf was still scattered, and there was nothing underneath, obviously, he fantasized that the possibility of swiping cheats did not exist at all.

Out of the broken house, Fang Jie smiled self-deprecatingly, thinking to himself that he really took the game system as a fool, how could it be?

After regrouping his mood and returning to South Street, Fang Jie found that it was getting late, and the clouds in the west were fiery red, dotting the sky.

Thinking that as soon as the evening passed, the city would not be peaceful, Fang Jie did not dare to delay any longer, and walked quickly in the direction of Wangjiang Tower, although he knew that there were people coming and going, and there would definitely be no oil and water, but he thought that this was a necessary procedure, and he didn't want to leave any regrets in his heart.

When I came to the front of the building, there was a well, and I saw half a poem and a few lines of words engraved on the stone tablet next to it: Xue Taojing. Legend has it that because the Tang Dynasty poetess Xue Tao rinsed a kind of red poetry and passed down through the ages: the ancient well without waves is heavy because of the waves, and the colored relics are treasured all over the world. This woman is beautiful, sensitive, 8-year-old can poetry, insight into music and rhythm, multi-talented, and famous, which is also the only legacy of this talented woman.

"No cold." After Fang Jie glanced at it lightly, he quickly climbed the Wangjiang Tower.

Wangjiang Tower is also known as Chongli Pavilion. The four corners of the lower two layers, the octagonal of the upper two layers, the Zhu Zhu Liuwa warped corner, carved beams and painted buildings, climbed on it, overlooked the Funan River in the distance, the breeze blows on the face, the boat fire shuttles, it is really a beautiful scene. Around the building, the green bamboo thousands of stems face the sky, whenever the rain and fog are thick

The light smoke cage is green, and the sound of bamboo birds is moving.

Even though it was already evening, there were still a lot of players watching the scenery upstairs, of course, most of them were couples who had played so far, and in addition, there were also many little white-faced players in white robes, shaking folding fans in their hands, and disguising themselves as literati and elegant people.

As soon as I went upstairs, I saw a "sorcerer" player looking at the vast river waves, and chanted: "Wangjianglou, Wangjiangliu, Wangjianglou Wangjiang, Jianglou is eternal, Jiangliu is eternal, Jiangliu is eternal......"

"Good! Brother Tai is so literate! Just halfway through the chanting, some of the surrounding rioters also came to the heart, and at the same time, some people echoed: "Saishitai, Saishicai, Saishitai, Saishitai, Shitai, poetic, peerless......"

"Good! Good! Good! There was another commotion, and the sound was very loud, as if these idlers were deliberately shouting to others, and they were pretending to be forced.

However, Fang Jie couldn't see this kind of pretentious amorous person, self-righteous, and self-pretending person, and suddenly threw down a sentence: "Look at the sky, look at the sky, look at the sky every day, moaning without illness, boring to the extreme!" ”

Upon hearing this, the audience was in an uproar, and after three seconds of silence, a white-robed player pointed at Fang Jie with a folding fan and said angrily: "How can this be true! Are you scolding us for being vassal!? ”

Fang Jie glanced at the person, and soon learned that the other party was a disciple of the Qingcheng faction, named "Qingfeng", and at this moment, someone next to him sneered: "Hmph, the little lama of the Blood Sword Sect seems to want to live anymore." ”

Fang Jie was too lazy to check them one by one, looked around, and found that most of them were disciples of the Qingcheng faction and the Emei faction, thinking that as an evil sect, it would be better to cause less trouble, thinking of this, he couldn't help but clench his fists and smiled: "I am a shallow learner in the next generation, and I casually said a few words on a whim." ”

"Hehehe, no, I think it's good!"

Before Fang Jie's words fell, a clear and beautiful laughter sounded from behind him, and when he looked back, it turned out to be a female disciple of the Emei Sect, only to see the woman half-covering her mouth and giggling: "Giggles...... Every day, I have time to look at the sky, moaning without illness, and I am extremely bored! Good words! ”

"He's a cult disciple, and you actually speak for him!" The Qingcheng Sect disciples next to him were immediately dissatisfied, and they all accused the woman of turning her elbow outward.

"The little woman just wants to stand here quietly and watch the scenery, but she was ruined by a group of idlers, but it's a pity that there is no good literary style of the young man, otherwise ......" The woman's words didn't continue, but everyone could hear what this meant, and many players around them showed a look of approval, obviously feeling that these players who like to show off disturbed their interest.

"Alas, woe comes from the mouth! Troublesome! ”

Fang Jie shook his head, didn't want to pay attention to these people anymore, and walked downstairs quickly, but before he took two steps, a sneer came from behind him: "Do you want to leave when you fart?" ”

Fang Jie's figure couldn't help but be stunned, the nameless fire in his chest rose, he stopped, turned around, and said nonchalantly: "If you fart, you naturally have to go, unlike some people, who pollute the environment and enjoy themselves." ”

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