"Relying on who made up this story, how could Wei Ji do such a thing." Huang Si was very unhappy, it was too much for the honest Weiji to be arranged like this by the human race. Judging from the written records, it is estimated that it is because after the fall of the Dragon Kingdom, the wizards of the Cliff Kingdom darkened the gods of the previous dynasty.

In the future, we must let Xiao Ke secretly operate and reverse the concept of the human race.

Huang Si read the book very quickly, quickly finished the myth, and then began to look for the next interesting book.

It's a pity that there aren't many interesting books in this bookstore like a collection of mythological stories, and at most there are a few weird stories to read. With Huang Si's reading speed, these books didn't last a few minutes.

He rummaged through the bookshop, opening every cabinet and drawer. This bookstore has not only a front storefront, but also several rooms in the back, which also contain many storage cabinets and bookshelves. Huang Si searched room by room, and sometimes when he came across locked cabinets and drawers, he directly split them with one palm, let the cabinets become firewood, and then took out the contents to see.

"But I'll find it! This who writes rubbish! ”

Huang Si finally discovered the other chapters of the serialized "The Pretty Girl of the Cold King" on the papyrus he had seen on the road earlier.

However, they are not written on straw paper, but on a kind of white paper that looks very high-class.

Although today's human race has inexplicably paper-making technology, there is no printing technology at all, and all books are copied by hand. The manuscripts stuffed here are also handwritten, but judging from the paper, it is likely that they are the original manuscripts.

Huang Si spread the white paper on the table next to him and troughed out the order.

From the first to the eighteenth, there are all of them. However, there was no nineteenth episode that he had just seen.

So Huang Si once again single-handedly split open the few remaining cabinets in this room.

In the end, he found the nineteenth time.

Originally, Huang Si planned to find all the evidence and settle the accounts and then burn these things together, but after finding the nineteenth time, he also found the twentieth to the twenty-fifth time.

Huang Si looked at the garbage spread on the table and felt a little strange.

The first to the eighteenth chapters are written on good white paper, the paper is white, but the handwriting is very ugly, and it feels like a child who can't write calligraphy can write casually.

In the nineteenth to twenty-fifth chapters, the paper is much worse, but it is very strange, and the handwriting is neat and beautiful.

Huang Si looked at the last six times again, and found that even these six times were divided into two kinds of handwriting.

Originally, Huang Si was not interested in this kind of garbage at all, but now it seemed that there was an unsolved mystery in front of him, which made him suddenly interested.

In order to figure out what was going on, Huang Si picked it up, endured the discomfort of the plot and characters, and read it.

It's an extremely hellish story.

Huang Si read hard, this story is about the complex emotional entanglement between the heroine from a poor background and the cold and domineering prince, which is also interspersed with the pursuit of the heroine by the three supporting actors, as well as the covetousness of various female pairs and the framing of the heroine, etc.

However, the story seems unexpectedly appealing.

Originally, Huang Si just wanted to criticize it, but because there was always suspense in the book, it always made people want to figure out what was going on, so he unconsciously read it along the way.

Each time is 20,000 words, and Huang Si unconsciously read it eighteen times in a row.

Damn, I can't stop watching this!

However, when Huang Si couldn't wait to pick up the nineteenth episode, ready to continue to figure out whether the male protagonist's illegitimate son was born to the female protagonist, what happened to the female protagonist five years ago, why she is so awesome now, and so on, he found that the book seemed to have changed its flavor.

It's still the familiar routine of pretending to be forced and slapping the face, but the familiarity is a bit too much. And the taste is not quite right, it doesn't have the fun feeling it used to be.

He hurriedly flipped through the remaining six times, and the last six times were not only not good-looking, but his style also changed twice.

The conclusion is out. Obviously, there are three different writers for this book.

"What a garbage boss! I didn't let the original author continue to write this book! ”

Huang Si slammed it on the table and said indignantly. This is obviously a continuation of the writing, and the continuator has no skills of the original author at all, so he will only imitate it, and the next six times are not good at all.

Don't let him find out who wrote it and who published it, or he'll kill the boss and the sequel.

After a while, Huang Si suddenly woke up again.

No, isn't that rubbish? No matter how you look at it, the characters are distorted, the plot is nonsense, and the three views are exploding, why can't he stop watching it?

The garbage is horrible!

maliciously drag the reader with suspense, and then maliciously provoke the reader's emotions with routines, making people unconsciously enter the set, thus inadvertently accepting the magical plot and the explosive three views.

Such a book, it's good to put it in modern times, if it appears in ancient times, most of the human races who have no ability to resist will be directly brainwashed!

Just when Huang Si was worried about the harm of garbage, someone finally came to the door of the bookstore.

Outside, someone mobilized his internal force and shouted at the bookstore in an extremely loud voice:

"That friend in the bookstore, since he came to smash the field, why hide his head and show his tail, why don't you come out and meet us?"

Huang Si had already read the memories of Guan Ming and others before, and had an understanding of the current martial arts situation in the world, and he also made up for his knowledge of martial arts.

Now he also knows how to use internal qi to make the sound louder, as well as skills such as concentrating sound into a line and transmitting sound over a long distance.

It's just that Huang Si is not interested in using these techniques at all.

He came out of the bookstore and saw three people standing at the door of the bookstore.

One of them was Zhang Yong, whom I met the day before yesterday.

Before they could continue to speak, Huang Si spoke first: "What's your name, hurry up." ”

Except for Zhang Yong, the other two were stunned.

Fortunately, Du Ze is from the Changguo clan after all, has rich experience, is stable, and will not be easily disrupted, he coughed lightly, and said: "In the next is the national clan, surnamed Du Mingze, these two friends are heroes in the Zhengqi Building, I don't know where this friend comes from, who he inherits, and why did he smash the Wang family's bookstore?" ”

After listening to Du Ze's words, Huang Si clapped his hands lightly and praised: "Very good!" ”

Du Ze really didn't expect him to speak like this, and asked in amazement, "What?" ”

In fact, Huang Si is very satisfied with the martial arts flavor of his words, but he doesn't have to say it.

"You're a nice guy, you're very straightforward. So," Huang Si looked at the other person, "what's your name?" ”

Huang Si really feels very good, the earth is actually a non-martial world, and the traditional martial arts should be counted as a low-martial world, and he has actually cultivated a low-martial social environment on the green side, I don't know how such a low-martial world will develop, and what kind of social structure will be derived in the future, it's exciting to think about.

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