Zhu Hu chatted excitedly, deliberately slowed down, and even took a long detour, until he finished chatting about the three great masters, and then brought Shen Lang into a quiet small courtyard.

"This is the residence of a young master of the Wang family. Although the servants had been arrested, and the yard had been searched inside and out, and had been turned into a mess, the basic furniture was still left to cope with the night. Brother Shen, are you still satisfied with this courtyard? If you're not satisfied, we'll change it again, anyway, there are a lot of empty yards. ”

Shen Lang hugged his fists and thanked:

"This yard is very good, thank you Brother Zhu."

Zhu Hu handed an oil lamp to Shen Lang:

"Then Brother Shen, you can rest here, and I will send you clothes early tomorrow morning."

"Trouble brother."

In fact, Shen Lang was talking about it, and he wanted to pull Zhu Hu and say it carefully, and find out all the information such as martial arts and Taoism, the Great Chu Imperial Court, the development of firearms, and the technical level in one go, so that he could have a better understanding of this world.

It's a pity that the house raid is still going on overnight, and Zhu Hu has serious things to do.

Before he dragged his feet and chatted with Shen Lang on the road, he was already suspected of fishing. Sending Shen Lang here at this time, it is naturally impossible to stay and talk nonsense with him, it is time to go back to Mu Qingxue to recover and receive a new task.

Helpless, Shen Lang had to reluctantly send Zhu Hu away, returned to the small courtyard alone, carried an oil lamp, and found the most spacious room to enter.

The house was carved and painted, and the decoration was very luxurious, but at this time it had been turned into a mess.

The study was a mess outside, with carpets crumpled in the corners and several pieces of the floor pried open to reveal the hollows underneath.

Most of the furnishings in the tables, chairs and bookcases were also toppled, and pens, inkstones, papers, and various books were scattered messily on the ground.

When Shen Lang saw this mess, he couldn't help but feel a little numb.

He couldn't see such a chaotic scene the most, and he couldn't help but want to tidy up and put things in order.

"It's not my task, it's a waste of energy, out of sight is clean, out of sight is clean......"

Muttering for a while, forcing himself to press his thoughts that were about to move, Shen Lang walked quickly through the study and went to the inner bedroom.

Of course, the bedroom was also a mess, with broken screens, tables and chairs toppled, bedding thrown to the floor, and bed boards removed.

Shen Lang couldn't hold back anymore, rushed in with an arrow step, hung the oil lamp on the wall, and began to tidy it up.

Picked up the broken screen and threw it outside, picked up the table and chairs, put them in a position that conformed to Shen Lang's aesthetics, and then set the bed board and laid out the futon, and he was so busy for a while, until he kept the room neatly and neatly, he lay on the bed on all fours, his head pillowed on the incense goose down pillow, and looked at the ceiling in a daze.

In this long day, Shen Lang has experienced a series of events such as crossing, demonizing, surviving, climbing mountains, being arrested, and clearing grievances, with big ups and downs again and again.

If it were anyone else, I was afraid that they were already physically and mentally exhausted at this time, and they just wanted to lie down and pull down.

But Shen Lang finally condensed the "spiritual seed", and obtained two more feedback enhancements, his physical strength and energy were greatly improved, and he chatted with Zhu Hu smoothly before, and got a lot of useful information, and his brain was still in a state of excitement at this time.

Even if he wanted to sleep, his brain didn't listen to him, and he was running at high speed, reminiscing about the experience of the day and sorting out all the information revealed by Zhu Hu.

"Martial arts, Taoism, firearms...... Da Chu, Nanyang ...... Three Grandmasters, Legendary Earth Immortals...... Tsk, this world is probably more exciting than I imagined......

"Mu Qingxue is young, she looks like she is in her early twenties at most, and she is already a third-grade martial artist, this talent is really enviable...... I really want to practice martial arts, but I don't know how talented I ......."

When Shen Lang was a child, he was determined to be a martial arts hero who fought with swords and rivers and did chivalry.

It's a pity that when I grew up, I realized that there were no rivers and lakes in reality.

Or there are rivers and lakes, but most of the rivers and lakes are scum, belonging to the objects of severe suppression by the iron fist, and there is no such righteous hero in novels, stories, movies and television.

However, in this world, there may really be warriors on the rivers and lakes who fight with swords, are anxious for justice and righteousness, and hoe the strong to help the weak?

After tossing and turning for a while, he still couldn't sleep, thinking of the books scattered all over the place in the study, Shen Lang finally couldn't help but sit up:

"Go find a book, maybe there is a history book or something, which can help me understand this side of the world......

The study was turned into something like that, and if there was any evidence of the Wang family's crimes, such as cult classics, propaganda documents, and personnel lists, they would have been searched long ago.

The rest should be normal books, so Shen Lang is not worried about committing any taboos.

It's just that the study is too messy, and it always stimulates Shen Lang to move, and he wants to tidy it up.

Therefore, he didn't want to waste his energy, so he walked quickly to the study, grabbed a thick book on the ground, and ran back to the bedroom quickly.

As soon as he lay back on the bed, he turned on the oil lamp, opened the book, and as soon as he opened the cover, he was shocked:

"I'll go, is this a book I can read at my age?"

Well, this is a posture teaching book about how human beings reproduce, full-color pictures, the painting is very exquisite, and it is still realistic, and every portrait looks like a photo.

"No, I can't, I'm only seventeen, the age of a flower, it's not what I should see...... What? I'm in my twenties before I crossed, and I have a lot of practical experience? After crossing over, he grew up in reverse and turned back into a seventeen-year-old boy? Oh, that's fine. ”

Shen Lang flipped through this posture teaching book with relish, only to feel that although the times were a little backward, but in this world, the silver people of this Great Chu Country, the level is also extremely high, and the patterns are also extremely rich.

"Therefore, the traverser has nothing to be proud of, let alone any sense of superiority. In this world, there is still a lot of advanced knowledge worth learning......"

While sighing, he quickly turned the pages of the book, intending to take a quick look at it first, and then appreciate it from the beginning.

Turning to the last page, just as he was about to turn back to the front, Shen Lang's heart suddenly moved, and he felt that there seemed to be bulging marks in the thick cover of the book.

Touching his fingers carefully, his keen perception made him sure that there was indeed a boxy bulge inside the skin, and then he couldn't help but move in his heart:

"There's a mezzanine? Could it be some cult canon, or a list of members? ”

As soon as he thought of this, Shen Lang's spirits perked up, and he said in his heart that if it was really a cult canon or a list of cult members, it would be really great.

If you give it to Mu Qingxue, it will be a great achievement immediately.

Not to mention completely clearing the suspicion of wanted criminals, at least you can earn some bonuses or something.

He is penniless now, and he doesn't know how to survive in the future.

At that moment, Shen Lang groped carefully on the skin again, found the seam, and gently picked a few times with his fingernails to pick a corner of the skin.

The whole skin was carefully peeled off, and sure enough, a folded silk silk was revealed, only slightly smaller than the book cover.

Shen Lang picked up the silk silk and unfolded it to take a look, only to see that it was a large silk silk that was nearly one meter long and half a meter wide.

It's as thin as a cicada's wing, as light as nothing, and even when folded to the size of a book cover, it's only as thick as a page.

is so light and thin, and it is hidden in a posture book, it is estimated that it is precisely because of this that it was not copied by the previous arresters and officers and soldiers.

But then again, such a good book was not taken away by the officers and soldiers who were confiscated for private collection, is it because the officers and soldiers of Dachu have excellent professionalism and a high level of morality, and they spurn this kind of art?

Or is it because when they searched here, there was a pure and sweet Mu Qingxue staring at it seriously, and the soldiers were embarrassed to take this kind of book?

Shen Langle pondered for a while, looked at it, and was disappointed at first, because this was not the cult canon or personnel list he imagined, and the expected credit flew away.

But then he stared at him, his eyes were happy, and he called out to the good guy in his heart:

"Good fellows! What good guys! Am I running at this time? I actually encountered this kind of good thing that can only be found in novels! ”

Well, this silk is a martial arts secret.

The name of the exercise is "Ten Steps and One Kill".

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