"As a bookstore owner, occasionally seeing Hunting Xinxi and discovering the future peerless young heroes of the rivers and lakes, there is no essential conflict between the two, is it?"

The person who was called Brother Zhang by Mo Huang is a big man with a rough face, a northerner, and there is only one word to describe the body type, that is, the tiger's back and bear waist, but unfortunately this guy does not have a protagonist face with clear eyebrows, but has a natural tough face, and there is a scar at the tip of the left eyebrow, which extends to the right corner of the mouth, which looks extremely terrifying, and a pair of eyes look like a tiger that chooses people to eat.

Overall, this guy feels like a gangster who has just walked down from the bloody battlefield, and the smell of gunpowder and blood has not yet dissipated, or the club double-flower red stick who has just been about to rush to the street and slash nine streets, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a good person, and you can detect from the reactions of other book buyers in the bookstore that since he, the bookstore owner, came out, the atmosphere of the whole bookstore suddenly became sinister.

It's as if a large number of underworld thugs are going to rush in from the outside to seek revenge in the next second.

But Mo Huang knows that this neighbor who lives next door to him is actually a very kind and good person, giving up his seat to pregnant women and the elderly on the bus, and he will bravely go to the rescue when he encounters people who fall into the water, and every weekend this guy will go to the nursing home to volunteer, anyway, when Mo Huang bumped into Brother Zhang in other places, he found that this guy was doing good deeds, and Mo Huang still knew the kindness of Brother Zhang under his terrifying appearance, but every time he saw Brother Zhang's temperament and appearance, Mo Huang sometimes thought uncontrollably, this guy will not be the kind of underworld hero who has experienced bloody storms before, and now lives in seclusion in order to atone for his sins？

And Mo Huang just found a little bit of unusual evidence of this guy, the slap that came with the strong wind was made by Brother Zhang, the momentum was quite terrifying, looking at this posture Brother Zhang has a bit of a practice of the family, if it is true, his true identity is only afraid that there is really some origin.

However, Mo Huang didn't bother to ask, but said with a smile: "Okay, as a future hero who is fortunate to be discovered by you, I sincerely feel honored, and after I leave an immortal legend on the top of the rivers and lakes in the future, I will send you a pennant of the legendary old man, but now, please Brother Zhang, you can complete your job as a bookstore owner, and recommend a few books to me." ”

"Oh, Xiaomo, what book do you want?"

"What kind of book can it be, a book that teaches people how to fight and kill, in this current society where even aliens hang above their heads as the sun, there is no force to value the future, and there is no guarantee for the future. ”

"Alas, Xiaomo, it's not Brother Zhang's nagging, it's just that there are some things I want to tell you, it's useless to fight and kill, there is no way to solve the problem, if you have this leisure, it's better to read a little more books on economics and law, and become a big boss in the future, you will know that money is much stronger than fists." ”

Mo Huang raised a strange look: "This tone, Brother Zhang, you seem to have a deep understanding, to be honest, were you the kind of underworld tyrant who ran rampant in the rivers and lakes and no one could control it, but you ended up provoking a certain luxurious and powerful person, and you were embarrassed by the money offensive, so do you have such a sense of being a person who has come over?"

"Hehe, Xiao Mo, you really like to joke. I don't know why, looking at Brother Zhang's usual face, although it was just some kind of incomprehensible intuition, Mo Huang still felt that he had touched some facts, of course, Mo Huang didn't need to ask this question, he was not a detective, why bother to make everything clear, and after Brother Zhang smiled and said, he said:

"If it was before, even if I closed my business early today, it would be impossible to sell you other books except for the textbooks of language, mathematics and English, but now that the world has changed, it is not wrong to have some self-preservation ability, come, follow me. With a sigh, after Brother Zhang said this, he led Mo Huang to the back bookstore.

"Hey, Brother Zhang, did you really have a serious occupation before? I don't think a normal bookstore owner would quietly dig a basement under his store's warehouse and set up a mechanism to cover it. He couldn't help but be surprised, he couldn't even think that behind the bookstore, in the warehouse used to store the inventory of books, there was an underground secret passage.

Yes, it's a secret passage, I saw Brother Zhang first run to the corner, moved the mechanism that I don't know what it was, and then after a low rumbling sound, the floor in a corner of the warehouse was lifted, revealing a dark entrance.

"This is where I put my kimchi, and of course, I have some books from my personal collection. ”

Only an unobtrusive bookstore owner like Brother Zhang would put kimchi and books in the basement that he had illegally excavated, although Mo Huang did not say this, his eyes clearly expressed this idea, and as Brother Zhang gradually approached the basement located under the bookstore's warehouse

Walking down the basement, Mo Huang felt more and more surprised, this basement was even bigger than he imagined, with the scale of five bedrooms and three living rooms, more than two hundred square meters, in terms of area, it was even more than twice the area of the bookstore on the ground, and at this time Mo Huang blurted out:

"Brother Zhang, you must not let the chengguan know about this basement, otherwise the penalty of illegal construction fines and encroachment on the underground space of other shops will be enough for you to send Siberia. ”

Brother Zhang smiled: "Xiaomo, you are really a wonderful person, I thought you would make a fuss and ask me other questions after you came in." ”

With a slight wry smile, Mo Huang glanced at an iron shelf hanging on the wall, on which was neatly listed a series of guys who looked good and violent, even with Mo Huang's ignorant eye, he recognized super famous weapons such as AK47 and Desert Eagle:

"Actually, I do have a lot of questions to ask, for example, why did an ordinary bookstore owner dig such a large underground secret room under the store, why did he store so many prohibited arms in the underground secret room, and why did he bring me in such an unfamiliar person, but at the moment, I only have one question to ask, who is the cross-legged skeleton not far away? By the way, what is the treasure that is engraved on the ground in front of the skeleton and kowtowing a thousand times?"

"Ah, that, that's a fake skeleton I made with props, and the words on the ground are also engraved by me, and I plan to use them as a will, and when I return, I will put all the treasures in my life here, and when someone who is destined to come here with the treasure map I have issued, I will sincerely bow my head a thousand times, and I will give him everything I have.

Mo Huang's eyes when he looked at Brother Zhang had gradually surpassed surprise and magic, and he had been promoted to a kind of "you are really not human" looks, Mo Huang could hear the firmness and expectation in Brother Zhang's words, which made Mo Huang even more unsure of what to say, it was the 21st century and he still played this kind of drama of posthumous treasures?

"Well, Brother Zhang, I don't want to comment on this personal hobby, but you can only hope that there will be no demolition here, otherwise you will build a high-rise building in the future, and as soon as you dig the foundation, your treasure will be in vain." ”

"Hehe, Xiaomo, don't worry, I have already arranged all kinds of means, and it should not be a problem for this treasure to be maintained for hundreds of years after my death, if you don't find a regular way to come here, you will inevitably encounter my curse, and you will definitely die within three minutes. Looking at Brother Zhang, who was smiling and living like Qin Shi Huang and the Pharaoh Emperor, Mo Huang said with some uncertainty.

"Uh...... Brother Zhang, are you sure you died in three minutes instead of three days? You won't have any poison gas traps in this underground chamber that will work immediately, right?"

"Huh. ”

"When I didn't ask this question, by the way, Brother Zhang, what did you bring me here?"

"Xiaomo, aren't you going to learn the knowledge of fighting, killing, and killing, it just so happens that I have a book here that you should be able to use, and so on. ”

Brother Zhang took out a series of keys on his body, then trotted to the fake skeleton, lifted the futon that kowtowed to the destined person, and then lifted the floor, there was a safe inside, after inserting the key and entering the thirty-six-digit electronic password, Brother Zhang opened the safe and took a book out of it.

"Come, Xiaomo gives it to you, this book is my hard work and kill...... Oh no, it took a lot of money to get it, and if you want to learn the knowledge of fighting, killing, and killing, you might as well study this book. ”

This is a dilapidated and mutilated old book, on the cover of the book [Heavenly Gods XX True Forbidden] these big characters, God Night to True Forbidden There are two words that have been broken to the point that they can't be seen clearly.

"Well, there are such powerful cheats in the world. ”

"Hey, Xiaomo, you know how powerful this cheats are? You just read a cover, you haven't even read the content in it, right?"

"Just looking at the cover is enough, a short line of words, even if I don't understand the way of calligraphy and painting, I can clearly feel the handwriting that soars and dominates my only hero, who can dominate thousands of miles of majestic courage, with such a pen power and ambition to leave the cheats will be bad, Brother Zhang, thank you for your kindness, I took this cheats, and I will repay the favor on the day when I am invincible in the world. ”

"Hehe, you don't need to wait for the day when you are invincible in the world, this thing will also be given to you, and it will be the best reward for me if you come here by yourself in the future. ”

Brother Zhang then added it in, it was a treasure map with a yellowish color and looked quite old, Mo Huang glanced at it slightly, his heart was slightly moved, he wanted to say, Brother Zhang, you have the leisure to play this kind of drama of leaving treasures after death, at least you have to be careful, copy the map of the city to the treasure map, and then point a red dot on the map, and write clearly the address of the basement on the first floor of Xinhua Bookstore on XX Street next to the red dot, are you afraid that others will not find the address?

It would be great if those guys who left behind the treasures of ancient times had one percent of your kindness, Brother Zhang, then I would have become the richest man in the world a long time ago.

Although Brother Zhang's meaning is unpredictable, he said it very solemnly, as if after his death, Mo Huang didn't come here to walk around because he was sorry for his efforts today.

In the end, Mo Huang, who harvested an ancient book cheats and treasure map from the underground secret room on the first floor of Xinhua Bookstore, returned to his home, but even when Mo Huang was lying on his bed leisurely, he still didn't understand what Brother Zhang was doing, only one thing was clear, this guy was not simple.

Everyone has secrets that they don't want to be asked by others, Brother Zhang has it, and Mo Huang also has it, so even in the end, Mo Huang still didn't ask about all this, but took the gift given by Brother Zhang and simply turned his head and left, and Brother Zhang seemed to understand this, and he didn't ask Mo Huang why he could slap him.

Everything is in plain sight.

When I got home, I threw the ancient book on the table.

What are you kidding, the ancient book that seems to be very old is actually written in Chinese Simplified Chinese font!? A Tang Dynasty Tang Sancai ceramic TV is said to be genuine, are you challenging my lower IQ limit?

[Newbie opening task 2 has been completed, and the task rewards will be distributed now]

The unexpected subtitles echoed in the retina of the left eye, and before Mo Huang could react, a large lump of illustrated information rushed into Mo Huang's mind.

After Mo Huang came back to his senses covered in cold sweat, he found that he had a lot of knowledge in his mind, which was about a certain way of cultivation, meditation and pranayama, meditation and qi training, swallowing the sun and refining the moon essence, strengthening qi and blood, cultivating true qi, walking and sitting and lying on the heavens to run the four seasons change, all kinds of cultivation tricks are incredibly complicated, but they are extremely transparent, from shallow to deep, and finally point to some kind of ultimate avenue called the unity of heaven and man.

Take a closer look, many of the cultivation methods in this article are quite familiar to Mo Huang, and when he came back to his senses, Mo Huang remembered, aren't these the martial arts materials I saw in the bookstore just now, could it be that the plug-in deduced these according to those materials?

The complex knowledge eventually precipitated and was classified as the first version of the basic fitness method.

Mo Huang pondered for just ten seconds, and then planned to throw aside the first edition of this mysterious basic physical fitness method and the old shabby book, what kind of joke, what kind of thing is that invincible plug-in Mo Huang didn't figure it out, who dared to practice something with an inexplicable origin.

Although Mo Huang is young, he knows one thing, this world has never been loved and hated for no reason, and there will never be no pie falling from the sky, any gratuitous giving is a request in the future, and there is no need to pay a price for nothing.

Before figuring out the root cause, Mo Huang was 120,000 wary of all the actions of that mysterious invincible plug-in, needless to say, Mo Huang did not forget the experience of being pitted in the Divine Domain.

It doesn't matter if Mo Huang is suspicious by nature, or if he is cowardly, Mo Huang is such a person, even if it is a seemingly delicious pie from the sky, Mo Huang will be cold, and spend a long time thinking about the gains and losses of eating.

Fortunately, the invincible plug-in did not require mandatory practice after the reward was released, and Mo Huang also put it down with peace of mind, and then landed in the God Domain.

At the moment, the most serious problem in front of Mo Huang is always the problem of 10,000 life points, and everything else is secondary.

The chessboard-like sky was reflected in Mo Huang's eyes again, but this time Mo Huang would not follow the direction of the sun's arrow, but turned around and walked in the opposite direction of the arrow.

The journey was quite smooth, the farther away from where the arrow pointed, the more sparse the beasts became, and in the end, Mohuang could even swagger through the forest without worrying about getting into trouble.

When the dilapidated and simple wooden house appeared in front of Mo Huang's eyes, he couldn't help but get excited: "Lovely old man, I'm here." ”

The door was suddenly pushed open at this time, and an old man with a long white beard strolled out on crutches, just when he saw Mo Huang who was rushing over with excitement, he immediately shouted: "Where did the evil demons come from, they actually dared to invade the realm of the old decay, you are killing yourself, when the old decay used to be famous in the world, is the Divine Madness Demon Slayer Fist fake." ”

The gray beard fluttered automatically without wind, and the old and loose white robe swelled up, as if affected by some kind of strong power fluctuation, the old man who was originally dying of twilight opened his eyes violently at this moment, and his momentum was like a roaring lion, and his rickety waist was straight, exuding a majestic and majestic spirit.

The crutches that were originally inconvenient to move and were on crutches were thrown away casually, striding closer, and then punching out.

The fist has not arrived, but the fist wind has come first!

The roaring fist wind, like the unstoppable roar of a wild lion, is the ultimate wild power that dominates the savage savannah.

Even though he has a physical fitness that initially surpasses ordinary people, but under the lion's roaring fist swung by the old man, it is so humble, Mo Huang can only see the turbulent fist wind in the sky, and see the fist like a wild lion, but he can't see the specific fist path, when he really sees it, this punch has been mercilessly hit on his chest.

The sound of bones cracking, the sound of internal organs shattering echoed in Mo Huang's ears, and blood spurted out of his mouth, Mo Huang's consciousness was rapidly blurred, gradually drowning everything in the darkness, and in the end, only the roar of the angry lion formed by the howling wind was still resounding.

The unyielding roar that once fought against death, under this punch, in this moment, was so powerless, and there was no room for the personal talent that would inevitably appear in frequent death, because under this punch, Mo Huang didn't even have time to die frequently, and directly ......

Powder, body, broken bones!

The eighth death, just like this, inexplicably shrouded Mo Huang's head!