The fat man came to the stone table, picked up a comb, a hairpin and other things, wiped them clean with his sleeve, and when he saw that the things were intact, he wanted to put them in his pocket.

Shao Weijie saw his money-obsessed appearance, and asked angrily: "Fatty, what are you doing?"

"This is an antique!" replied the fat man as a matter of course, "we can talk about it when we come in, and everything that is valuable will be mine!"

"Trough, why do you really think we're here to rob the tomb!" Shao Weijie scolded and didn't care about him anymore, anyway, this place is currently ownerless, so he may be able to use it when he meets the owner in the future.

At this time, Da Chun found another door in the southwest, and there was a stone step in the door, and the three of them went down the stone steps, and there was another door in front of them.

Shao Weijie recalled, it should be behind this door.

He pushed the door open, only to see a sudden light in front of him.

In the middle of the room was a white jade statue holding a long sword, wearing a pale yellow silk shirt, with human hair on its head and a pair of embroidered shoes on its feet.

This jade statue is really life-size, a pair of eyes are shining, and the demeanor is thousands and radiant.

The statues are so beautiful, no wonder Wang Yuyan, who is of the same appearance as her, can fascinate Duan Yu.

I just don't know if this carving is Li Qiushui or her sister.

There are two futons, one large and one small, in front of the jade statue, and this is the purpose of Shao Weijie's trip.

Shao Weijie beckoned to the fat man, pointed to the sixteen words on the jade statue embroidered shoes, "Kowtow a thousand times, for me to drive, obey my life, and die without regrets", and said with a wicked smile: "Fatty, it's time for you to behave, kowtow." ”

The fat man spat at Shao Weijie and said, "With my size, don't say it a thousand times, a hundred times will exhaust me." Besides, I'm an atheist and never worship statues of Bodhisattvas or gods. ”

"Then what chance will it give you if you stumble?"

"If it weren't for the fact that this jade statue was too big, I would have moved her out and sold it. "The fat man is categorical.

"You said it yourself. The corners of Shao Weijie's mouth rose slightly, and he smiled strangely.

After speaking, Shao Weijie picked up the small futon on the ground and pressed it. Sure enough, he felt the hard object inside, and gently tore open the grass with his hand, revealing the package made of satin inside.

The fat man opened his mouth wide for a long time and couldn't close it, and only after a while was he surprised: ", there is really something!"

Xindao, I fell for this guy again!

Shao Weijie's hands trembled slightly, and he carefully opened the silk bag, revealing the silk scroll inside. You can see the four words of "Northern Shengong" in the book, and then turn back to see the four words of "Lingbo Microstep", and the footwork of drawing.

Shao Weijie breathed a sigh of relief, the emperor lived up to his wishes, and finally arrived.

The fat man on the side peeked sideways, and when he saw the female pattern painted on the silk cloth, he couldn't help laughing, and laughed at Shao Weijie: "Let's work hard to find such a little yellow book?

Damn, are we that kind of person?

Shao Weijie slapped the fat man on the back of the head.

"Am I the kind of person who is interested in these low-level pleasures? This is a peerless martial art!"

"What is peerless martial arts?" the fat man wondered.

Shao Weijie rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "Let you read more books if you have nothing to do, don't just think about eating!

"All martial arts training in this world is divided into: non-entry, third-rate, second-rate, first-class and grandmaster-level, the emperor of the Dali Kingdom, what four evildoers are all first-class to grandmaster-level masters, and this is the peerless level martial arts of the grandmaster. ”

"What level is Teacher Zuo who gave us a martial arts class?" The fat man was taken aback and asked the only martial arts master he had ever seen.

Shao Weijie recalled that Zuo Zimu was not the opponent of Sun Erniang among the four villains at all, and said with a plan in his heart: "You said Zuo Zimu? ”

In the image of the fat man, Zuo Zimu was able to fly the eaves and walk on the wall, jumping several meters high, and he was already shocked by him, but the result was only a second-rate.

Thinking about it like this, the fat man stared at the things in Shao Weijie's hand, his eyes were red, he really wanted to give himself two big ears, why did he refuse just now?

The fat man sneered and said flatteringly: "Brother Jie, you will lend me a few photos of this." ”

Shao Weijie looked at the fat man and said with a wicked smile: "What, do you want to learn now?"

Well, the fat man's face bloomed with a smile and he nodded again and again.

"If you want to learn, you can ......" Shao Weijie groaned for a while, and whispered in the fat man's ear, "When I go back, give me your plate!"

Groove, take advantage of the fire to rob you!

Didn't you just say that you were out of low-level fun?

......

A large river with turbulent waves and turbulent water rushes like a fast horse between the two banks of the river, and there are craggy and majestic rocks on both sides of the river.

Between the towering rocks, there is a cave that can only be drilled out by one person.

I saw the dust stir, and a round head came out of the hole. There was fat fat on his head, and a pair of small slitted eyes were blinking rapidly, trying to shake the dust off his eyelids.

Later, two more men emerged from the cave. One person has thick and big eyes, a strong body, and a slightly wooden expression. The other person has starry eyebrows and sword eyes, a slender figure, angular facial features, and a mixed temperament between his eyebrows.

It was the fat man, Da Chun and Shao Weijie.

At this time, seven days have passed since Shao Weijie got the "Northern Spiritual Skill" scroll. In the past seven days, the three of them have been practicing the "Northern Spiritual Skill" at the bottom of the valley.

As for "Lingbo Weibu", he only dared to memorize the footwork, but he did not dare to practice. He remembered that this "Ling Bo Weibu" was an extremely superior martial art, and those who did not have profound internal skills could not practice it. That Duan Yu once practiced when there was no accumulation of internal strength, which almost led to confusion in the muscles and veins, and he went mad.

Shao Weijie didn't think that the three of them were luckier and more qualified than the protagonist.

As for the "Langya Jade Cave" where martial arts are stacked in the back, the three of them turned on a flashlight. I wanted to find out if there was anything missing, but unfortunately the "Mrs. Wang" was stunned and didn't leave them a single yarn.

This made Shao Weijie feel like he had missed 100 million, and then silently took out his notebook and made a note for "Mrs. Wang".

This revenge will be avenged in the future.

However, the "Northern Spiritual Skill", they have finished practicing, and this is thanks to the "Basic Knowledge of Martial Arts" issued by the school before, otherwise they would not even be able to recognize the meridian acupuncture points.

The only drawback is that the three of them have no internal breath on their bodies, and they can't pass through the meridians, and they can't verify whether their cultivation is successful or not.

The fat man slapped all the dust off his face before looking around.

I saw that the river bank was surrounded by mountains and rocks, and there was not even a road, so I couldn't distinguish the direction for a while.

The fat man turned around and saw that Shao Weijie had also come out, and hurriedly asked, "Brother Jie, where are we going now, are we going back?"

Shao Weijie didn't rush back to him, took the map and compass slowly, and discerned the direction. Then he pointed to a map and said, "Let's go here first!"

The fat man glanced sideways at the map, only to see the words "Good People Crossing" on it, and couldn't help but be curious: "What are we going to do here?"

Shao Weijie grinned: "Brother will take you to fight monsters and upgrade!"

......

A forest path, a tea shed, a few wooden tables, more than a dozen benches, an old man, a guy.

A common plot place in martial arts novels.

In ancient times, transportation was inconvenient, and it often took several days to travel between the two places. The commercial economy of the Song Dynasty was developed, and the number of merchants traveling between various places was the largest in all dynasties.

From this, a group of hawkers who make a living by setting tea and practicing stalls on various post roads and official roads are used by merchants, people from all walks of life or temporary rest, or accommodation.

Zhang Laohan, more than 50 years old this year, a local, lives in Zhangjia Village near here. Since he was old and weak, and he didn't do farm work, he set up a tea stall next to this post road.

In the past two years, there have been more and more people in the rivers and lakes, and Zhang Laohan's business has become more and more prosperous, and he has called his nephew to help, and his income in a few months is much more than growing crops at home.

Suddenly, the ground shook, and the tea bowls on the table clanged.

This is business!" Zhang Laohan thought to himself.

He knows that this must be a movement caused by the martial arts people in the rivers and lakes who know how to do light skills, and they are rushing to the road.

After a while, I saw twenty or thirty rare figures running on the road in the distance, the former were two empty-handed old women, and the remaining twenty or so men and women, each with a sword in their hands.

Seeing the group approaching, Zhang Laohan had already walked out of the tea shed to solicit guests: "The road is dry in the hot weather, all the guest officers eat a bowl of tea and rest before hurrying." ”

The old woman, who was full of white hair and short in stature, looked back at the crowd and thought to herself: All the way, without rest, and the crowd was very tired;

The short old woman said in a hoarse voice to another fat and very fat old woman beside her, "This place is not far from the 'little slut' house, let everyone rest here for a while, recuperate their internal rest, and then go on their way." ”

Everyone entered the tea shed as they said, and each found a place to sit down.

There are nearly thirty people in her line, and there are only twelve or thirteen benches in this small tea shed, two people sit on one stool, and a few people don't have to sit, so they have to squat on the ground to eat tea.

The strong men who were half-squatting on the ground eating tea suddenly saw a small table on the innermost side of the tea shed, and there were three small stools on the side of the table, on each of which sat a fat, a thin, and a tall.

One of the strong men saw that although these three people were dressed strangely, their skin was fair, their limbs were not diligent, and their breathing was completely irregular.

The strong man had a plan, so he stepped forward and shouted: "Have you eaten enough tea? When you have eaten enough, get out of here and give up all the tables and stools to the uncle!"

Bang!

The three men slapped the table and stood up with a thud.

The strong man was stunned for a moment, thinking that these three guys were going to speak and act.

I didn't know that these three people didn't say much, they turned their heads and got out of the tea shed fence, and they ran away in an instant.

This scene caused several strong men who were squatting and eating tea to laugh, and one of them shouted and scolded the backs of the three people: "I thought it was a good man, but it turned out to be three pus." ”

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The daily life of Xiaopu Street: Some things are discovered only after you work hard, just like the gap between me and the great god is insurmountable!