One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

didn't care about the uproar of the crowd who heard the shocking scene, and after dropping the depth charge for a moment, Zhou Zhou Xian took his granddaughter's little hand and floated away.

Come gently, go gently, without taking away a cloud, leaving stories all over the ground, as well as ...... Accident!

Yes, accidents!

"Damn, which bastard hit me?"

"Damn, what's the wind!"

"Boy, don't run, grandpa is not done with you today!"

Yes, the story is not useless.

Under the effect of the system, on the way of the fascinating story of Zhou Xian's paintings, those exercises that were mixed with the story by him began to be understood.

Or rather—an epiphany.

Although there is only one, although it is only a black tiger fist method that has no rank.

But an epiphany is an epiphany after all, and in an instant, skipping a boxing technique that you have just come into contact with and comprehending it to the level of Xiaocheng, it is naturally impossible to have any vision.

And the martial arts of the Black Tiger Fist are all third-rate in the Heavenly Dragon, and even if it is an epiphany, it is naturally impossible to have any anomalies such as purple qi coming from the east.

So..... The vision of this benevolent brother is ...... Martial arts.

Immersed in the story, or the elaboration of this set of boxing techniques in the story, it is almost instinctive, this benevolent brother played martial arts in the bookstore.

And the already crowded bookstore, when he performed martial arts like this, he was naturally unlucky to the other listeners standing around him, and several people around him were more or less beaten by this benevolent brother.

Similarly, although he is not a big man in the Northeast, a straightforward character who can cause a tragedy of annihilation with a 'what do you see', but he was beaten for some reason, and naturally no one will swallow his anger.

Therefore, the benevolent brother who was playing martial arts was beaten, and he naturally fought back unhappily.

If you are in a sober state, you hit someone inexplicably, and in the face of other people's anger, most moral people should apologize because of the loss.

But now this benevolent brother is not sober, and he is still in the midst of an epiphany, so the people around him are fighting back, which is even more in line with his state at this time.

Someone made a move, almost instinctively, and the epiphany raised his hand, took advantage of the situation, and dissolved the punch that hit him in the face, so that the person who shot smashed the punch on the face of the other person who stretched out his hand.

At the same time, completely unconscious, with one move of the black tiger's heart, he took out the ...... of a big man on the left who was a head taller than him on the waist.

Next, in this small bookstore, a one-sided massacre was staged.

The black tiger digs out the heart, the tiger goes down the mountain, drives the wolf and devours the tiger, and the monkey steals the peach..... Well, the system bacteria said that the last formula is definitely not produced by itself, and this pot is not back.

All in all, under the bewildered onlookers of many onlookers, between the three punches and two kicks, a young man who was weak and scholarly put down five opponents, including a muscular man, directly shocked everyone present.

You know, there are people who are familiar with this young man in the audience, and they all know that he is still an ordinary person who is powerless in the morning, how can he become so vigorous after listening to a book once?

There are even people who are keenly aware of the problem.

"Have you noticed that this brother Tai's move just now, how can he feel a sense of déjà vu?"

"Yes, in the story told by Old Man Zhou, isn't the move used by Fenghui Peak's disciple Passerby A and his disciple Passerby B when they fight is exactly the same as the move that this brother just had?"

As soon as he said this, everyone who was still puzzled instantly woke up.

Isn't it, the fantasy scene in my mind when listening to the story coincides with the scene that happened in front of me just now?

Just when everyone woke up to the fact that the young man was using the Black Tiger Fist in the story of Zhou Zhou Xian just now, this benevolent brother also recovered from that kind of epiphany.

As soon as you recover......

"Huh? This is...... What's going on? ”

Standing alone in the middle of the bookstore, surrounded by five strong men, and in the distance, one of the fellow Taoists who listened to the book together hid three meters away from him, and there was only one strong man who was 'lying on the corpse' within three meters of himself.

Subconsciously, the young man asked the doubts in his heart, and when he heard the words, everyone bit their tongues so much.

Especially the strong man who was a head taller than the young man, and at this time became a strong man lying on the ground and moaning weakly, and it was even better to vomit blood three liters to Mingzhi.

Shameless!

It's so shameless!

Are all the scholars in these years so shameless?

Obviously, one moment ago, he put down the five of them with three punches and two kicks, and the next moment, he was able to ask what was going on with a look of no knowledge.

Looking at that innocent expression, people who don't know really almost believe that this has nothing to do with him.

The strong man slandered in his heart, and dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

After the explanations of his peers, the young man realized that he had just made a big appearance, but despite the words of so many people present, the young man was still a little incredulous.

How is this possible?

"When did you get so powerful?"

Just when the young man was puzzled, his companion looked at the young man with a strange face and asked.

I still remember the last time the two of them went to Lichun Courtyard to find their sister, they offended the gentleman's son from the king's house in the town, and they were cleaned up by the thugs.

At that time, if my friends used today's means and were cleaned up, where would they get their turn?

Hearing this, the young man was stunned.

When did I become so powerful?

This is a sentence you are asking to get to the point......

I want to know!

In the end, after some explanation by the young man, everyone present came to a conclusion-

This young man, after listening to the story told by Old Man Zhou, somehow comprehended this set of Black Tiger Fist.

Of course, only half of the more than 80 people present believed this.

Well, this half of the person is the young man himself, and he himself did not fully believe this conclusion.

I even wondered if there was something wrong with my mind that would cause such a change.

Of course, what the audience, including the young man who had an epiphany about the Black Tiger Fist, thought, Zhou Zhou Xian didn't know.

He only knew that he had made a lot of money today, and after telling a story, he not only made money that he couldn't earn in three days on weekdays, but also learned a black tiger boxing technique.

"Congratulations to the host, there is a inheritance of the Epiphany Black Tiger Fist to Xiaocheng, the host has the power of one percent feedback, the strength increases by ten catties, and the Black Tiger Fist is introduced."

The voice of the system sounded in his consciousness, and in an instant, Zhou Zhou Xian felt a stream of information in his mind, and he carefully comprehended it, which was the boxing comprehension of the introduction of Black Tiger Boxing.

At the same time, Zhou Zhou Xian felt that his body was light, and his strength had increased by forty or fifty catties.

Among these forty or fifty catties, ten catties of strength is the feedback of the young man's Black Tiger Fist Xiaocheng to increase his strength by one hundred catties, and the other thirty or forty catties are the strength of Zhou Xian's own Black Tiger Fist entry.

Of course, the exercises vary from person to person, and the intensity that can be increased is not a fixed value, but only within a general range.

Feeling that he had increased his strength by a small half, Zhou Zhou Xian felt the strength of the system for the first time.

These forty or fifty catties of strength, if he practiced by himself, he might not be able to practice it for half a year or a year, but now it is just a short moment, but it is like practicing hard for many years, so that he is like making his arm fingers, and there is no half-point situation that is not well controlled because of the increase in strength.

"Grandpa! Grandfather! I want a sugar blessing! ”

The milky voice of her granddaughter in her ears interrupted Zhou Xian's thoughts.

He lowered his head and glanced at his granddaughter, and saw that his granddaughter was holding out her chubby little finger to a vendor not far away.

On the peddler's shoulder, he was carrying a target full of sugar gourds made of wheat stalks and twigs.

Seeing the little granddaughter's pair of big eyes staring at the sugar gourd without blinking, looking like she was about to drool, Zhou Zhou Xian pinched her granddaughter's little face and walked over with her granddaughter in her arms.

"Little brother, come and ..... Let's come to five strings of sugar gourds! ”

I wanted to talk about it, but I thought that I had made a lot of money today, so there was no need to save so much.

In line with the principle that no matter how hard you are, you can't be a child, and no matter how poor you are, you can't be poor in education, Zhou Zhou Xian was ruthless, and took out ten cents to exchange five strings of sugar gourds from the little brother who sold sugar gourds.

Looking at the five strings of sugar gourds in Zhou Xian's hand, Xiao Lori's eyes narrowed into crescent moons.

"Sugar Fulu, grandpa, Xiaohuan wants to be second to sugar Fulu."

"Good! Good! Here you go, all to you! ”

Zhou Zhou Xian handed over a sugar gourd to his granddaughter, and looked at the two dimples on his granddaughter's face, and his heart was more satisfied than if he had fooled a few fools as a god.

Along the way, I walked through the laughter of Xiaohuan eating sugar gourds.

When he returned home, the five sugar gourds were also eaten clean by Zhou Xiaohuan.

"Xiaohuan, is the story told by grandpa good today?"

When he got home, he thought of the inheritor of the Black Tiger Fist of Epiphany again, and Zhou Zhou Xian thought of the purpose of taking his granddaughter out, and couldn't help but ask the little granddaughter who was still smiling on her face and humming an unknown song happily.

Hearing this, Xiao Lori put a finger in her mouth, tilted her head and thought for a while, and nodded cutely.

"Sounds good."

"That'..... When Xiaohuan listened to the story, did he feel that he had learned something?

Something like the people in the story used when they fight? ”

Hearing this, Little Lori shook her head.

Seeing this, Zhou Zhou Xian was disappointed.

Sure enough, although the things involved in my story are simple, they are not so easy to understand.

Of course, although he was a little disappointed, he did not give up.

After all, if you don't succeed today and tomorrow, follow yourself every day, listen to the story for nine years, and with the help of the power of the system, it will inevitably have unimaginable benefits for your granddaughter.

In this way, for a long time in the future, Zhou Zhou Xian will go out to tell stories every day, and he will take his cute little granddaughter Zhou Xiaohuan with him.

And what is disappointing is that except for the epiphany on the first day, for a long time afterward, there was no epiphany who listened to the story.

Of course, it is not excluded that some people have comprehended the exercises and have not yet practiced to the beginning.

In this regard, Zhou Zhou Xian is not in a hurry, as long as the net is cast widely, there will always be a day when he catches fish.

In this way, in a flash, three months passed.

One day three months later, Qingyunmen, Tongtian Peak.

The head of the Dao Xuan sect secretly summoned the first seat of the seven veins. 8)