When Flame Rose left, she looked like she wanted to eat people, but Zhou Huan didn't care.

What he did in his predecessor has nothing to do with him, he came to this world not for leisure, sometimes it doesn't matter who is right or wrong, it depends on whether the two sides leave a way back for each other.

You let people be on the front line, Zhou Huan naturally let her be on the front line, if you hollow out your heart to kill me, then I'm sorry.

The camp was lively, with towering walls, straight stone paths, warriors carrying large logs, and all sorts of strange things.

This camp is an outpost for the vast and savage land outside the city of the Li River, and it is a place for martial artists to practice and live - just like a university is suitable for scientific research, martial artists also need all kinds of exchanges and transactions.

Your sword skills and my swordsmanship, your experience and my accumulation, these can be exchanged and learned from each other, the vast and boundless wilderness has a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures, a vermilion fruit can save a warrior from years of cultivation, a purple jade bamboo is comparable to a divine weapon, not to mention those powerful monsters, their inner dan, flesh and blood, make countless warriors salivate.

Several pairs of angry eyes looked at Zhou Huan, watching him wander around the camp.

"Boss, how much is this six-grade white lotus?"

In Zhou Huan's hand, there was a thick stack of silver tickets, and there were a lot of things in the Flame Rose storage bag, Zhou Huan accepted it with a smile, and then changed it for pills and other items.

The original body Wen Yusheng, a grumpy young man, cultivated for the broken jade fist and Zixia magic skill, broken stone and jade, indestructible, broken jade fist moves are powerful, one punch is like an iron hammer hitting the rock, a giant axe to open the mountain.

Originally, the Broken Jade Fist and the Mixed Yuan True Qi complemented each other, but Wen Yusheng took a fancy to the Mian Yunxia of Zixia's divine skills, and he was extremely tenacious, and felt that one rigidity and one softness were better to work with, so he became famous with these two exercises.

"It's a good path, but it's a pity that your talent is still a little worse, I'll make it up for you. ”

Since he has played this identity, of course Zhou Huan has to make a full set, just like he chose to be a presidential candidate, he must not become an outlier in the crowd, just like those monsters and monsters, no matter how powerful they are, they will be surrounded and killed.

Someone was observing him outside, Zhou Huan smiled indifferently, closed the window of the small courtyard, and began to practice Zixia Divine Skill.

The True Qi Running Method can be easily transformed into other True Qi, and this divine skill is also very good, and there is no obstacle to the transfer, and now he is a fourth-order master, but start it, hehe.

The next day, an old gentleman from the camp came to Zhou Huan's residence.

Money can make ghosts grind, let alone intelligence.

Looking at the silver ticket placed on the table by Zhou Huan, the old gentleman who used to be an intelligence dealer knew everything.

The good news is that the Tang Empire is now the reign of the empress, and she is a master of the heavenly rank who suppresses the world with her martial arts, and Li Cao's name resounded all over the world, and the bad news is that Li Cao has nine daughters - although they are all like flowers and jade, but what does it have to do with Zhou Huan.

Tang Yunniang and they will not be other people's daughters, even if they are the daughters of the other party, they will leave traces on what they are called, such as Chen Yunying, if she is in a certain world, she will write a few poems that are spread all over the world, such as wanting to be poor for thousands of miles, and go to the next level, such as a dangerous building is a hundred feet high, and you can pick the stars with your hands, etc., in this way, even if the poet is a man, Zhou Huan will run to find him, and then get news from him and so on.

It is a pity that the old gentleman has not heard of these poems, nor has he seen any other signs, such as if one of them becomes an empress or a local emperor of the soil, he will add a secret mark to the coinage.

And what made Zhou Huan frown even more was that no one had heard of Qingyangmen - this was simply impossible, just like no matter how small a country in Africa was, it would always be marked on the map, unless Qingyangmen did not exist, otherwise the old gentleman would not have heard of it.

The old man in front of him lived to be one hundred and fifty-five years old.

"I tell you, at the end of the ocean is an endless void, and the current enters the infinite void. ”

"Someone once walked to the extreme west, on the edge of the incomparably cold world, an infinitely high wall. ”

"Someone tamed the Roc and wanted to fly into the sky to see what was inside, but there was no more news. ”

"I've traveled far and wide, and this is the map I ...... drawn"

Zhou Huan is a good listener, although he is disappointed in his heart, he copes with it very well, and the old man is also very happy, astronomy and geography itself are figured out, and the universities of the other world have something in common with him when they talk about something.

The one-hour meeting turned into four hours, and finally the old gentleman left with double the silver, and hinted that Zhou Huan should leave quickly, and Flame Rose was looking for someone to prepare to deal with Zhou Huan.

"You have some misunderstanding with her, I don't know who is right and who is wrong, but if a person dies, there is nothing, she is not a simple origin, and she can use extremely strong strength. ”

The old gentleman reminded Zhou Huan to express his gratitude, and then came in a shaver, who was not tall in his thirties, and his voice was very hoarse.

"Please shave my head. ”

Zhou Huan didn't turn back, so he ordered.

"Also, don't do it, you don't have the slightest chance. ”

The shaver's body shuddered.

"I didn't get the wound on your throat, you recognized the wrong person. ”

The shaver is a little white flower girl dressed in disguise, and her disguise technique is very good, but it is useless in front of Zhou Huan.

The girl didn't speak, and came behind Zhou Huan, and the sharp and shiny razor was raised high.

"You're still young, and the throat wound is nothing, and it can still be healed, but if you kill me. ”

Zhou Huan blinked playfully, and a hair suddenly stood up, just blocking the blade - Wen Yusheng has long hair, and this long hair makes it impossible for the razor to move forward.

"You're going to die, understand?"

Little White Flower gripped the razor and nodded.

"Why are you shaving your head?"

The sharp blade shaved Zhou Huan's head, making him look energetic.

"I'm bald, so I'm getting stronger. ”

When beautiful girls dare not appear on TV, post a search notice or be a big star, and let their husbands in the countryside find them, then Zhou Huan needs to come forward and let them discover him.

So, will being a good person quickly become famous?

Of course not, on the contrary, there will be a lot of trouble, and being a bad person is the best and fastest way to become famous, at least it is much easier to get on the wanted warrant than on the court commendation list.

However, the name is an ethereal thing, but it also involves things like faith.

Therefore, Zhou Huan's agreement with them, if you come to a certain world and need to be famous, then use ......

"The poor monk has no flowers. ”