Songming sighed and walked straight in from the main entrance of the library pavilion, but was stopped by the doorman on the side. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Non-disciples are not allowed to enter."

Song Ming was stunned, and then realized that his casual dress in a T-shirt and shorts was very different from the style of this antique and fairy library, which seemed incompatible.

After feeling a little embarrassed, Song Ming grabbed the handle outside the door:

"In other words, the disciples of this sect will definitely be able to enter."

The doorman said coldly:

"This disciple also needs a disciple card."

Song Ming was helpless, and then smiled, mixed with some kind of intimidation:

"Then I'll sneak in again at night, and then trouble the big brother, you should pay attention."

The doorman frowned:

"......Who the hell are you?"

Song Ming turned around and wanted to leave, when he suddenly felt a breeze coming, accompanied by an old voice, which came into his ears:

"Come on, Songming."

The doorman was speechless in astonishment:

"Pine, pine...... But, Professor, he's a pirate......"

The old man's voice said:

"It's okay, let him come up, I'm here."

The guards reluctantly let him go.

Song Ming thanked him, then walked into the hall and went up the stairs to the third floor.

It's still the same as it was more than 20 years ago, it's off the beaten track, most of the books are on display, and some corners are even covered with dust and cobwebs.

In the other corner by the window, an old man was sitting at a table with his head buried in a book.

It was a middle-aged and elderly man with black hair and wrinkled face, black hair was unkempt as if he hadn't taken care of it for a long time, his eyes were kind, his facial features were shriveled, but his back and body bones were very straight, and he was wearing a straight blue robe.

It was Zhou Hongyi.

Song Ming walked over with respect on his face:

"Professor."

Zhou Hongyi looked up and smiled:

"You must have had a lot of adventures if you came out of Jupiter's storm alive, but tell me if there are any stories that surprised me...... But to be brief, even the old decay has to prepare for the battle of the Seven Samurai! ”

"Huh?"

Song Ming was surprised, and scratched his ears and cheeks instead:

"I think about it...... Generate electricity with the head of a lion, the head of the five beasts? The solar system has been stuffed into the space ring? This space ring happens to be the original ninth planet of the solar system? And the ninth planet happened to be the battlefield of the Seven Samurai of the Sun back then? The Seven Samurai of the Sun didn't come because of the Force Bang, but for the Dragon King Emperor Ragel, which caused the Force Bang? ”

Zhou Hong's head was swollen in an instant, and he felt like he was about to explode:

"Slowly, I'm too old to know what you're talking about...... You can actually say slower and more detailed. ”

Song Ming had no choice but to roughly explain Jupiter's journey, of course, when it came to his own problems, he was a little restrained and did not explain it to him.

Zhou Hongyi frowned slightly, listened carefully, and couldn't help sighing:

"There are no theoretical loopholes...... Unexpectedly, this world is more complicated than Lao Yu imagined, and it seems that the Royal Seven Samurai, Lao Yu also has to work hard. ”

Song Ming suddenly thought of a question and asked:

"Do you know if there has ever been a more powerful Shimizu Dao warrior in the solar system?"

Zhou Hongyi brushed his messy beard:

"Are you sure that the last Sun Seven Samurai is the Shimizu Dao Samurai? The inability to melt ice below the Qingshui Dao Divine Journey Realm has greatly limited the ability of the Qingshui Dao, to say that it is outstanding, only Elder Pu Yu has been able to do so in the last few hundred years...... But Pu Yu's early days were almost the same as the old decay, in addition to practicing hard, I didn't see him have any special extraordinary, compared with Porco Rosso, it's completely ****. ”

When Song Ming heard the word ****, he raised his eyebrows:

“****…… Professor, you really study everything! ”

Zhou Hongyi's old face turned red, and he changed his words:

"This last great power, maybe also interested in the Royal Seven Samurai, after all, the championship prize is Tilager, so when I participate in the Seven Samurai Competition, I will pay attention to the master of Shimizu Road......

Song Ming smiled bitterly:

"If these powers are really so powerful, and they still participate in the hairy Royal Seven Samurai, go directly to the General's Mansion to rob it!"

Zhou Hongyi smiled awkwardly, his face covered with sweat:

"Maybe there is something else hidden in this, maybe the truth will only be revealed when the Royal Seven Samurai end, I heard that even you have to participate in the competition?"

Song Ming was puzzled:

"I should have asked that, right?"

Zhou Hongyi shook his head:

"No, although the old decay is a degenerate, he is also a warrior of the Feather Transformation Realm, and you, after so many years, you are still the first order of Kaiyuan, and even the Dao power of the first order is also simulated, how can you participate in this competition?"

Song Ming's face was embarrassed:

"I-I'm the Martial Heaven Dao Initiator, you won't admit it!"

Zhou Hongyi smiled calmly:

"I only said that you are practicing the Martial Heavenly Dao, and I have never admitted that you have really practiced the Martial Heavenly Dao, the so-called Martial Heavenly Dao is one of the three major Heavenly Dao techniques, if you don't have the power of talent, no matter how hard you work the day after tomorrow, you can't open it!"

Song Ming spread his hands:

"Then I can open it with my hard work the day after tomorrow, isn't it a symbol of this talent?"

Zhou Hongyi shook his head helplessly:

"You are a mystery, according to my observation, you still haven't really opened the Martial Heaven Dao, just like you don't have real Dao power, even if it is the Martial Heaven Dao, it is also converted into * energy by absorbing the force of heaven and earth, not like you, relying on inhuman physical training to achieve approximate results, in the final analysis, you can't be considered a real warrior, you can only be regarded as a simulated warrior, and you can't even be considered a quasi-warrior."

Song Ming looked confused:

"Are you kidding me? The dignified and merry warrior Qi Yu was also destroyed by me, and he still doesn't recognize me as a martial arts warrior? ”

Zhou Hong's face sank:

"Then have you really learned the Nine Styles of Martial Heaven Dao Blood? For example, hardening ......"

Before Zhou Hong's words fell, he suddenly raised his hand and pointed at it, and a beam of air guns shot out from his fingertips, shooting straight at Song Ming's chest, shooting through Song Ming's T-shirt and shooting a gap in his chest.

"Teach you ......"

Song Ming only felt pain like a mosquito bite, and reached out to the wound, and blood gushed out.

"Although the power of my air gun is not as good as Qi Yu, it can still make a hole in your chest, the hardening in the Nine Styles of Martial Heaven Dao Blood Passage relies on the operation of the Dao power in the body to temporarily strengthen the strength of the body, and after skilled practice, it is almost an automatic defense system, and you, you are still relying on your physical fitness against the sky to resist it...... Do you know that there is an essential difference between the two? ”

Song Ming couldn't cry or laugh, speechless and choked, like crying and complaining:

"Professor, don't scare me...... Life is already so hard, why should you debunk it? In fact, I also have a place on my body that can be hardened, find a girl with a better figure, and I'll prove it to you. ”

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