The heavens and the earth are full of ink, so black that you can't see your fingers. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Chen Guo, at the foot of Fengming Mountain, is lined with bamboo houses and thatched houses.

At this time, most of these houses are lit by one or two stars, and occasionally there is the sound of a conversation of three words.

There was a thatched hut in the far corner, without a single light, but from time to time there was a slight moan.

This night is dark, and the house is also dark, but Huang Hao is even darker, and it is visible black.

"When did this scale grow on me?" Huang Hao muttered as he fumbled for the black spots on his arm that were similar to fish scales.

Huang Hao is fifteen years old this year, but he has been doing miscellaneous labor in the outer gate of the Iron Fist Sect for three years. If nothing else, after this year, he will be able to receive a lot of money and return to his hometown to be a rich man.

It's just that after staying in this Xiuzhen Sect for a long time, Huang Hao, a lowly handyman, also gave birth to some delusions that shouldn't be there-he wants to cultivate immortals!

This delusion, he also talked about with his companions, but it attracted their merciless ridicule and ridicule: a peasant son who has been digging in the field for generations wants to cultivate immortals, isn't it a big joke in the world.

However, Huang Hao didn't accept his fate, he just hid this idea in his heart, and silently prepared for this dream.

Usually, he didn't go through the residue of the elixir used by the disciples of the outer sect of the Iron Fist Sect when they were refining their bodies, and he also peeked and eavesdropped on their martial arts cultivation, but he was still not allowed to enter.

However, opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared.

Huang Hao's opportunity will come soon. Just yesterday, the miscellaneous servant steward of the outer gate announced a matter, in order to reward the diligence of the miscellaneous servants, this time the outer disciples recruited new disciples and specially opened three places for the miscellaneous service hall. As soon as this news was announced, the entire miscellaneous hall was boiling. Huang Hao was also ecstatic in his heart. Secretly said that his own business has finally come. Although three places are just a drop in the bucket for hundreds of miscellaneous servants, there is such an opportunity to break away from ordinary people and become human beings, how can it not make miscellaneous servants rush to it.

Huang Hao knew that the competition would be fierce and bloody, but he didn't want to give up, even if he died.

After making up his mind, Huang Hao began to think of ways to improve his strength, otherwise with his current strength, it is estimated that he will be better than a scholar who is powerless.

The so-called idea is actually to steal some "panacea". Each of the outer gates has its own responsibilities, and Huang Hao is in charge of the wonderful use of rare and exotic plants on the outer door.

Two hours ago, Huang Hao went to the Magic Hall.

I originally wanted to take the opportunity to steal some discarded and unused calcined herbs, but when I arrived in the hall, I saw that the Danding in the hall exploded, the pitch-black pills rolled to the ground, and the Dan Huo also burned a pile of herbs on the side.

Seeing this, Huang Hao thought about it, and just took advantage of a few pills in his hand, but before he could put them in his arms, he heard footsteps outside, and Huang Hao was so frightened that he didn't steal anything, but was burned by something.

When the others came in, Huang Hao pretended to be putting out the fire.

After extinguishing the fire, those pills were long gone, so I had to eat some food indiscriminately and go back to my grass hut.

As soon as I wanted to sleep, my arms suddenly hurt terribly, and before I could light the lamp, I saw that my arms were black and shiny, and I could see them clearly in the dark night.

I saw that his left and right arms had palm-sized scabs, and when he touched it, he felt like fish scales, but Huang Hao had never seen anyone grow fish scales, let alone black fish scales.

The two fish scales were only the size of a palm, knotted on the wrist, black and smooth, crystal clear, and the surface seemed to have a touch of lustre.

Huang Hao's heart moved, he opened a brick from under the bed, found out the best lamp oil secretly hidden inside, and lit it with flint.

The room lit up, and in the light he saw fish scales on his arms, as if they were cast of iron.

"I remember that at that time, it was just a red-hot Danding, why did you give birth to such a strange thing?" Huang Hao didn't know for a while, and he was puzzled.

Huang Hao picked up a rotten nail and knocked on the two scales, which made a "ding" sound, which really seemed to hit an iron tool.

"Huh, let's not talk about what this thing is, but it can help me with a fist or two. Huang Hao remembered the new recruitment of the outer door, if this fish scale can grow on the fist, wouldn't it really be an iron fist.

Before the words fell, the two fish scales seemed to understand human words, and they really shifted to Huang Hao's five fingers.

Huang Hao clenched his five fingers into a fist, smashed them into the void, and waved out a tiger and tiger sound. Huang Hao couldn't help but be overjoyed in his heart, he clearly felt the power, the powerful power.

This fish scale is by no means ordinary, maybe this new recruitment should be on it.

"Huang Hao, come out quickly!"

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded outside the door.

Huang Hao looked at his door suspiciously, and through the gap in the thatch, he clearly saw a lot of torches.

"Miscellaneous servants three hundred single No. 8, Huang Hao, come out quickly. The picket disciples came to interrogate. This is the voice of Zhao Liujin, the deputy manager of the outer gate.

Huang Hao's heart jumped, and he subconsciously looked at the fish scales on his fists, and shouted: "Isn't this thing really a treasure, and I found that it was missing, so I came to search?"

Whether it is or not, this thing has to be hidden. It's just that at this time, the two black scales didn't obey his orders, and only relied on his fists and didn't leave. Huang Hao had to pull two pieces of rotten cloth, wrap his palms, and then push the door open.

"Whoa—"

There was a loud bang, and then the cold wind poured in, blowing Huang Hao's clothes and hair messy, but someone couldn't wait anymore and ripped off the door of Huang Hao's house.

"Huang Hao, you are so big, you actually let the senior brothers of the picket hall at the outer gate wait for you. Under the light of the torches, I saw a white-robed man who was seven or eight years older than Huang Hao blocking the door, looking at Huang Hao with a sneering expression.

The white-robed man led a group of miscellaneous servants, and in front of the miscellaneous servants stood a man wrapped in a red robe, standing like a spear, and his majesty was revealed.

"Steward Zhao, came to me late at night, is there anything wrong?" Huang Hao glanced at the white-robed man, his brows couldn't help frowning, and asked.

Zhao Liujin has always been unpleasant to Huang Hao, and the reason is that Huang Hao did not scold him like other miscellaneous servants, and even in the past three years, he has not had a filial piety to him, and he has been unable to come down several times. It's just that Huang Hao has always been diligent and conscientious, and he has never been able to find anything wrong, so he can only send more dirty things to Huang Hao on weekdays. Now, isn't it God who gave him an opportunity to rectify Huang Hao.

"Are you Huang Hao?" Zhao Liujin was about to speak, but was stopped by the red-robed man raising his hand, he didn't have time to watch these cheap servants talking.

Huang Hao was swept away by this man's eyes, and felt like a sharp sword penetrating his body, and immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and replied with a shrunken voice: "Yes, it is Huang Hao below." ”

"You found out about the fire in the Danfang this afternoon?" The red-robed man's voice did not contain any emotion, and it was as cold as an ice cube.

Huang Hao replied: "The little one just went to the magic hall to clean it as usual, but as soon as I got there, I saw that the fireworks had started, and the little one hurriedly went to extinguish the fire." ”

"Do you see who set the fire?" asked the red-robed man.

Huang Hao was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "Isn't it the Danding that exploded and ignited the sparks splashed out of it?"

The red-robed man's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he forced Huang Hao to look at him.

Huang Hao was so frightened that he had to lower his head and said busily: "I don't know, I didn't know what I was talking about just now." ”

Zhao Liujin on the side snorted coldly and said: "Senior Brother Picket, that Danding is in the inner room of the Miaoyong Hall, and you didn't mention Danding, but he didn't recruit himself, that thing must have been stolen by him." ”

"Steward Zhao, what are you talking about?" Huang Hao pretended to be at a loss on his face, but in his heart he remembered the black scales on his fists.

The red-robed man glared at Zhao Liujin, obviously a little dissatisfied with him for disrupting his questioning, but now that the matter has been solved, he can only get straight to the point.

"This afternoon, Elder Zhuang of the Inner Sect accidentally raised the alchemy of the Flame Ding of the Miao Yong Hall, but who knew that the Ding couldn't withstand the medicinal power and exploded. The red-robed man said slowly: "Although Danding is worth some money, it is not an important thing, but there is an extremely important thing in Uncle Zhuang's medicinal herbs, if you take it, you will hand it over, and you will not be held accountable." ”

"Dare to ask what it is?" Huang Hao hesitated, but still asked.

The red-robed man raised his eyes to look at Huang Hao and said, "Two black scales." ”

Sure enough, it's that thing! Huang Hao's heart was beating wildly, but he tried his best to suppress his breathing, so as not to reveal a flaw, "I really haven't seen the little one." ”

The red-robed man is a high-level disciple of the outer gate, and his cultivation has already reached the triple level of breaking obstacles, how can Huang Hao's mood fluctuations be hidden from his eyes.

"Search for me!" The red-robed man didn't say much, and directly ordered the miscellaneous servants to search.

Zhao Liujin looked proud, pointed at Huang Hao and said: "I know that it must have been stolen by your kid, and people are also thieves, and they are sneaky on weekdays...... I caught you this time, and the steward didn't say much, and after receiving the punishment of the picket, you can roll down the mountain yourself. ”

Huang Hao knew that he had to save himself, otherwise even if he couldn't find something, Zhao Liujin would still take the opportunity to rectify him.

"This picket brother, why do you think I took that thing?" Huang Hao knew that the only person who could really determine his life and death was the red-robed man in front of him.

The red-robed man said coldly: "I said that I would search, and I didn't need to explain to anyone. ”

Huang Hao was stunned, the picket disciple was the scholar of the outer gate, and there was really no need to explain anything to such a miscellaneous servant as him.

It's just that this mood is very unpleasant. Huang Hao clenched his fists, and the rags wrapped in his palms were soaked with sweat.

"Report to the picket brother, except for some silver coins and a piece of medicine residue that should be discarded, nothing was found. Huang Hao's grass hut was not big, and it was soon turned upside down, and even the dark grid under Huang Hao's bed board was opened.

When the red-robed man heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, obviously not expecting this result. He had done a detailed investigation beforehand, and this Huang Hao was indeed the person who disliked him the most, but in such a short period of time, he shouldn't be able to transfer things away.

Could it be that I guessed wrong? The red-robed man swept his gaze over Huang Hao, and his gaze fell on Huang Hao's clenched fist. At this time, although the cold wind was howling, Huang Hao didn't add a piece of clothing, but wrapped his fist in a cloth, which was really weird.

"Open your fists. The red-robed man said lightly.

Huang Hao's heart sank violently, if someone saw the thing on his fist, then he would be finished.

"This hand was burned when fighting the fire today, because there is no medicine for the wound, and the small one can only be wrapped in cloth. Huang Hao explained.

Zhao Liujin was also a little disappointed, but when he heard the words of the red-robed man, his face swelled with joy again, and he pointed at Huang Hao and scolded: "If you open it, open it, in front of the picket brother, what kind of score do you put on a stinky handyman." With that, Zhao Liujin was about to snatch the rag wrapped in Huang Hao's palm.

Huang Hao subconsciously shrank his hand, but this time it angered Zhao Liujin, "You still dare to hide, look for a fight!"

Zhao Liujin has been in the Outer Gate Miscellaneous Service Hall for ten years, although he has never officially entered the Outer Gate, he has obtained the permission of the elders of the Outer Gate, and has also learned some basic martial arts of the Outer Gate. For example, now, his move of reaching out and buckling towards Huang Hao's face door is the tiger pounce claw in the Iron Tiger Fist of the outer gate, which is like a tiger, and it will be killed.

If this claw is caught, Huang Hao's facial features will not be caught.

This bastard is trying to kill me. Huang Hao was annoyed in his heart.

Huang Hao made his body short, and he dodged with a dexterous body.

"Huh, you really learned the outer door boxing technique. Zhao Liujin shouted loudly and scolded angrily, "I can't spare you!"