Dada—

The soft click of the keyboard rang out in the somewhat dimly lit cabin.

Zhang Ze kept refreshing the page all afternoon.

At eight o'clock in the evening, after more than ten hours had passed, he saw that the number of books had reached more than one hundred and eighty, and the writer's backstage collection had reached five.

But so far, there is still no first reader, and the system has not prompted anything.

"There's nothing you can do in a hurry, so it's better to eat something first.."

After Zhang Ze saw this situation, he touched his stomach, got up with the key and went downstairs to find a small restaurant, ready to eat something.

And at the same time.

In a residential building in another city, there was a sturdy young man wearing a black vest after just taking a shower, lying on the bed, taking out his mobile phone, opening the reading software inside, and looking at several novels in his collection.

"Romance of the Dragon and Snake? After the book was collected at noon, I didn't have time to read it. But I also remember that at that time, there were only three or four clicks on this book, but now there are more than one hundred and eighty, which is about the same number of hits for the new books in the homepage recommendation."

The young man's name is Qi Qian, and he seems to be an old bookworm, and his understanding of new books seems to be very profound.

If nothing else, he saw the novel at noon.

But because it was work time, he didn't watch it for the first time, but he was also the first person to collect the Romance of the Dragon and Snake.

And the reason why he collects it is because in addition to being an old bookworm, he is also a martial arts enthusiast, and it can be said that he is very obsessed with martial arts.

Because a few years ago, after graduating from high school, he resolutely opposed all the voices in his family, gave up his studies, and engaged in his favorite martial arts profession.

I struggled for a few years.

He is also a mixed life, and he is currently teaching martial arts in a martial arts gym, and he is a martial arts instructor who is not very old, but his skills are outstanding.

"Coach Qi is very powerful, three or four people can't get close to him!" This is the evaluation of Qi Qian, a martial arts hall student.

Today, it was also when Qi Qian had nothing to do at noon, and when he browsed the homepage of the literary network, he found this novel about martial arts.

Moreover, he also collects it with anticipation, hoping to see real martial arts, and also hopes that he can learn something from it.

But because he didn't have time to go to work, he waited until he got off work in the evening, got on the bus and went home for dinner, washed up, and then took out his mobile phone on the bed and had nothing to do, before he remembered the novel he collected at noon today.

"Although I haven't read this book yet, according to the introduction of this book, the content in it should be about martial arts."

He thought about it, touched the medicinal oil with both hands, and patted the muscles with open pores after taking a bath, and felt that the fatigue and tightness of today's muscle training gradually weakened, and then he opened the Romance of the Dragon and Snake that was stored on the shelf.

..

"Boss, my face hasn't come up yet?"

"Hurry up, I'm going to be in half an hour.."

In the southern suburbs, in a small restaurant with a small number of people, as various urging voices sounded, Zhang Zezheng sat by the window, blew, and ate a bite of the fragrant ramen that the boss had just served, filling his stomach.

However, the moment Qi Qian clicked on the book in another city, a system prompt suddenly appeared in his mind. Then he was puzzled for a moment, and the movements in his hands while eating ramen were also a meal.

[The book "Romance of the Dragon and Snake" released by the author has a 'reader' click]

"Reader clicks?"

After Zhang Ze heard this system prompt about the reader, he looked at the fragrant ramen noodles and compared which was more important.

Then, he picked up the big bowl, drank some soup casually, padd his stomach, called the boss to settle the bill, turned around and rushed home.

[The author can watch from a third perspective, but cannot intervene in the illusory world, this is to prevent interfering with the reader's reading and substitution] On the way home, the system also prompted a sentence about the author's privilege.

"Can I enter the world of fiction too?" After Zhang Ze heard this, in order to see this illusory world and the first reader, he didn't even think about it, and answered a "yes" while taking out the key and opening the door of the house...

..

Click—

Qi Qian's hands clapped, and as the medicinal wine was smeared, he first aimed at the table of contents of the chapters when he opened the book in a bedroom full of medicinal smells.

"Undulating squatting like a galloping horse, volleying the void top shape open?"

Suddenly.

He shook his head, indicating that he couldn't read it, and turned to the text of the first chapter.

It is about Wang Chao, the protagonist of the Romance of the Dragon and Snake, who met Tang Zichen, a master of national arts, for the first time by chance, and also saw the magic of national arts for the first time.

Then Tang Zichen, a master of national arts, was also moved by Wang Chao's curiosity and innocence for many days, so he taught Wang Chao the introductory skills of national arts.

That is, Zamabu.

"Can Zamabu stand out a horse? How is this done? How can a man stand like an animal? Qi Qian looked at the content of the article, while thinking, wondering how Wang Chao "pierced the horse", and then read down, and saw Tang Zichen explain some detailed explanations about "standing up on the horse".

"A person is like a galloping horse. That undulating galloping energy is equivalent to integrating the galloping style of the horse into the body."

Qi Qian was reading and guessing, confirming his understanding, "I said how to stand up on the horse, it turned out that the shape was not the same, but I just learned the galloping strength of the horse." It's quite an interesting practice, I haven't heard of it. Perhaps, this is the national art talked about in the book? ”

He was a little curious, a little confused.

Therefore, after he got out of bed unconsciously, his legs were bent and his body was shut, wanting to compare the explanations in the book to see if he could succeed, and he also wanted to know if the national art mentioned in this book could really be practiced.

"This is not a novel about cultivating immortals, and the gods and gods sound too fake. And this national art, I feel that it is reasonable and well-founded, and the explanation is very detailed, which sounds a lot more convincing."

Qi Qian thought about it, and after breaking the ordinary horse step movements, he began to move and sit in accordance with what Tang Zichen said in the book.

But when he compared, groped, and groped, it seemed that for a moment he could no longer hear the sound of his family watching TV in the living room, and all that was left in his eyes was the words on the mobile phone screen, and how to adjust his center of gravity.

And at this time, his face as he looked at the text of the novel on his mobile phone seemed to be a little obsessed, as if he had really learned something from the book.

"It looks like a galloping horse.."

Click—

After Qi Qian adjusted his posture, his body fell together, if it weren't for the way he was holding a mobile phone in his hand, it seemed that he was really like a knight who was riding a horse in ancient times.

It can be seen that he seems to have really learned something in the book, only the tempering of time.

But just as he was quiet, indulging in the ups and downs of his bedroom at home.

Suddenly, a delicate female voice came from not far away, but it woke him up in an instant.

"You're not right. Undulating and undulating, to the distance of the toes of the feet by an inch. To grasp it well, no more, no less, the more accurate the more similar it is."

The voice was quiet and quiet, which was particularly pleasant, but the tone in it was full of stern tone to Qi Qian's ears.

"Am I not in my own home? Why do I have a woman in my house? And after Qi Qian heard this voice, he also came back to his senses for a while, subconsciously stood up straight, and looked around.

But when he looked at it, he found that he was no longer in the warm bedroom, but appeared in the surrounding snow-capped and cold park scenery.

Especially when he looked at the young man who was Zama dozens of meters away and a young woman who was fluttering like a fairy, he was a little stunned for a while.

"Wang Chao? Tang Zichen? Is this the world in the book? ”