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The old shipowner is gone.

This is the first major event in Gualingdu.

Guaring Ferry was originally a small town formed because of the ferry, and the most important industries were ferries and commerce. The old shipowner is the owner of all the ferries at the ferry port and the mayor of the town, and although he has now given way to his son, he still has great prestige in the hearts of the residents.

The old mayor of the town is generous and righteous, and he is quite kind to the townspeople, not to mention anything else, just the free martial arts school, regardless of the boat household, as long as the residents of the town can enter the school for free, it is a real good deed. Therefore, when he died, everyone felt very sad, and the boat owner did not say anything, it was a proper thing to organize a wake for the old owner, and everyone else rushed to mourn, and the money was as rich as possible.

The Zhong family is the leader of the artisan household in the town, and Zhong Shaoxuan came forward instead of his father to organize carpenters, silversmiths, pasters and other craftsmen to handle the funeral, and his busy feet did not touch the ground. Although Meng Shuai was young, he was not easy to watch, so he went to Xiong's house to help.

In fact, the Xiong family is a real rich family, far stronger than the Zhong family, and has his own ship household cronies, how can he use a little child to help him? However, Meng Shuai is also a child of the Zhong family, and it is not easy to treat slowly, in the first few days, let him help some things that are not tight, and after the first seven days, he gave him two pieces of vegetarian cakes and let him play.

Because Zhong Shaoxuan was not at home, Meng Shuai was unwilling to stay at home alone with Old Man Zhong, so he still messed around at Xiong's house, drilled into a corner, and rested on snacks.

At this time, he had the heart to delve into the function of the fruit brought out of the black soil world.

Several days passed, and he showed no signs of becoming a bonsai, nor did he have any negative state, and he himself felt that the conjecture was a bit unfounded.

What the hell is that thing for?

To say that this thing is useless at all is nonsense, Meng Shuai has already felt some of its effects.

Refresh your mind and boost your memory.

The effect is similar to that of brain platinum?

Is it nourishing, Meng Shuai didn't feel it, but his memory was enhanced, and he obviously felt it.

Meng Shuai is not stupid, there is no doubt about it - in his previous life, he was also half a good student, he worked no more than others, and he was admitted to a good university and came out to find a job where he could eat.

But his memory is not first-class, at least not outstanding.

Not to mention learning from the predecessors in the novel, it is difficult to memorize dozens of English words.

But in the past few days, he glanced at the account book registered by the guests in the front yard, and although he only glanced at it, he actually wrote down the names of the guests on two pages and the amount of money that accompanied them.

Two pages, that is, a dozen or so people, is nothing.

But Meng Shuai did just glance at it.

In the case of not memorizing at all, he can deeply memorize a bunch of numbers and Chinese characters that have no logical relationship, which undoubtedly shows that his memory has really improved.

Could it be that the fruit strengthens memory?

Seems good......

Wait a minute......

Where's the good?

You know, this world is the world of warriors!

No matter how good my memory is, what's the use?

Of course, there are some advantages to memory tricks, but the memory of a camera is not as strong as the root bone, and the meridians are a centimeter wider!

What he lacks now is not brains.

Compared to his brains, he is much better than those uneducated martial artists, but this does not change the essence of his poor qualifications.

Zhong Shaoxuan once vaguely commented: "Work hard, with your conditions, work ten times harder than others, and you will naturally catch up with others." ”

This is a more tactful way of saying waste wood, right?

Although for various reasons, he started no slower than others, but the future exhibition is really a little worrying. He hoped that this seemingly large black soil world would essentially bring him improvement.

Meng Shuai sighed, knowing that he was a little greedy and insufficient. Even if it's just adding memory, it's a powerful plug-in, and he still has three fruits, if you want to add all of these, your memory won't break through the sky?

There is no endless road.

Think about the benefits of everything, if there are conditions, and if there are no conditions, you must also go up if there are no conditions.

As far as Meng Shuai knows, the world is so prosperous because it is a troubled era, warlords are fighting, beacons have been burning for many years, and everyone is still martial in order to protect themselves. But the ancients told us that the general trend of the world will be divided for a long time, and it will be divided for a long time. Maybe one day, the troubled times will be over?

When the time comes, the new boss will come to power, and for the sake of his own power, he must re-emphasize the literature and suppress the military, and maybe he will also open a department to select scholars. When the time comes, this memory will be used. Just glance at it, and you will be the champion. At that time, high-ranking officials will have to sit, horses will have to ride, marry beautiful wives and concubines, and buy thousands of acres of fertile land......

This life ...... Gee......

The more he thought about it, the more beautiful he became, when suddenly an alarm suddenly arose in his heart!

With the sound of the wind behind him, his body moved before his consciousness, and he leaned back to half of the iron bridge, rolled on the spot, and dodged a stick from behind.

Meng Shuai rolled on the spot, bounced up, and was in shock. When he looked closely, he saw a boy who was at most a year or two older than himself holding a big stick and glaring at him angrily.

He must have been the one who had just snuck up on him.

Meng Shuai was surprised and annoyed, and shouted, "What are you doing?"

On the one hand, he questioned the situation around him, and on the other hand, he looked around to see if there were any other enemies, and on the other hand, he wanted to see if there were any ready-made guys around. His martial arts are good among his peers, but in this kind of world where everyone practices martial arts, he is not outstanding, and it is not enough to offset the gap caused by weapons.

The young man stared at him fiercely, waved his stick in the air, and shouted: "Surnamed Zhong, you still dare to enter the gate of Xiong's house? You dare to eat our family's things, so shameless! As he spoke, he picked up the stick and brushed it again.

Meng Shuai felt that the evil wind was blowing in his face, and he looked at it, but saw that the surroundings were empty, not only did there be no ready-made things such as iron rods, but also did not have a bench, so he was anxious, and while staggering his steps, he used the maneuvering footwork practiced on the plum blossom pile, narrowly avoided a few strokes, and said angrily: "Who are you? What does your brother have to do with me?"

There's no way, he usually has too little intersection with the children in the town, and he knows Fang Qingyan because this kid's name is very strange, and he doesn't recognize most of the others.

The young man's stick made the tiger angry, stick after stick, forcing Meng Shuai to jump up and down, while shouting: "You don't recognize me?

Meng Shuai was stunned, his steps were wrong, and he was almost hit, but he was still strange, and said, "Who is Xiong Shun?"

When the young man Xiong Shuo heard this, he was furious and shouted, "You are looking for death!" With both arms forced, the big stick fell from the sky, Meng Shuai dodged and smashed on the ground, and the dust flew when he landed, and the green bricks on the ground were broken in two.

Meng Shuai's face changed, knowing that this kid really had murderous intentions, it wasn't a naughty boy fighting, and his grudge against him might really be not small. But Rao is like this, and he still has no impression at all, most of which is the debt owed by his predecessor.

Dodged the oncoming sticks, stacked the spirit, and maneuvered all the way, with a dexterous body, there was no danger.

It's just that Meng Shuai has no blade in his hand, and it is too much to fight against such a big stick, and he will not fight cattle across the mountains, if he can't bully him, he will end up only being beaten and not fighting back. And to get him close from the shadow of the stick, with his long-life fist that is more than stable and not enough to enter, is an almost impossible task.

Dodging repeatedly, Meng Shuai scolded in his heart: This family is all dead, someone in the backyard is so smashed, and no one comes out to take care of it?

Dodged a few sticks, Meng Shuai saw some clues, the stick in Xiong Shuo's hand is not an ordinary gun and stick, in addition to splitting and picking, he uses the most techniques such as sweeping, and there is also a "pat" action that is not in the stick, it seems that he is not holding a thin stick, but a wide oar.

Oars?

Meng Shuai's heart flashed, and he shouted: "You are the mayor's family, and you use the whitewater paddle method!"

He drank this sentence and scolded himself: I forgot that the mayor of the town is also surnamed Xiong. This is their family's land, and no one cares if he kills me!

Thinking of this, Meng Shuai hated in his heart, and faced Xiong Shuo, revealing a few fierce lights.

Xiong Shuo stopped, pointed at him with a big stick and said, "Very good, you know who I am, right?"

Meng Shuai's fierce light disappeared, and an embarrassed look came up, and said, "Who?"

Xiong Shuo was furious and shouted, "Go and die." With all his strength, the stick swept over with all his might.

Meng Shuai lowered his head to dodge, rolled on the spot, widened the distance, his heart was shocked and angry, and secretly said: How do you have to fight the one who is lying down!

Thinking of the hidden weapon, Meng Shuai's heart lit up!

As soon as the cuffs moved, a few steel balls fell into the palm of the hand, ripped open the gap, sneered twice, and shot two marbles.

Although he has never practiced that set of Tiangang Star Dou Treasure Technique, playing marbles is the basic skill of secret weapon kung fu, and he has long been familiar with it.

Smack-smack!

Two crunchs!

I only heard Xiong Shuo's scream, the stick flew out of his hand, covering his stomach with one hand, rolling all over the ground, screaming.

At the same time, Meng Shuai felt that the world was spinning, and the strength of his whole body was suddenly evacuated, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

In an instant, Meng Shuai didn't know what was wrong, and fell to the ground, only feeling weak in his waist and legs, and he couldn't stand up.

As soon as the initial fatigue period passed, a tingling sensation came from his right arm, which felt as if he had just moved a heavy object with one hand, and the shock was so bad that his arm was almost useless, and he was so tired that he just wanted to cut off his hand.

Meng Shuai didn't know what the reason was, so he only secretly shouted in his heart: Evil Gate.

"Ahh

I heard Xiong Shuo fall to the ground, screaming again and again, his voice was hoarse, almost crying.

When Meng Shuai heard such a terrible scream, he was flustered at first, and he couldn't help but be mixed with a trace of strangeness: you must know that his accuracy of hitting the marble has been practiced hard, and it is okay, but the hand strength is not enough, and the projectile is not a sharp thing.

But seeing Xiong Shuo's howling appearance, it didn't seem to be pretending, Meng Shuai remembered that this place was still his Xiong's family, and he was even more confused, and he forced himself to get up, but it was extremely difficult, and he staggered up, and heard someone shouting:

"What's going on?"

But seeing a young man dressed in white and wearing heavy filial piety striding forward, seeing the situation in the courtyard, he was stunned at first, and then strode forward to grab Xiong Shuo, and said, "Shuo'er, what's the matter?"

Xiong Shuo was speechless, and pointed to his waist with an uninjured finger. The young man glanced at it, turned his head to glare at Meng Shuai, and said, "You say, what's going on?"

Meng Shuai was stunned for a moment, vaguely recognized that it was the eldest young master of the mayor's family, the future mayor of the town, and his heart was in a panic, and a wave of resentment rose, and he said secretly: When Lao Tzu was beaten all over the place just now, why didn't you come out? When I turned defeat into victory, you poured out? Ask me what's the matter? Lao Tzu beat him, how are you?

He was about to rush out, but he saw that the young man had turned his head back, his brows furrowed very much, and he had obviously encountered something difficult.

Meng Shuai took a breath and was about to speak-

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps behind me.

The young man glanced back and said in a loud voice, "Brother Zhong, come and take a look, what's going on?"

Just listen to someone "Hmm." With a sigh, Zhong Shaoxuan, dressed in plain clothes and with a tired face, walked out from behind the corridor.

Meng Shuai's heart suddenly relaxed, and his expression of fear suddenly relaxed.

Zhong Shaoxuan saw him at a glance, gestured slightly, and then turned around and said, "What's wrong?"

The young man said, "Come and see, this is a master." As he spoke, he turned to one side and let Xiong Shuo's body over.

At this time, Meng Shuai also saw the situation over there, but saw that Xiong Shuo had fainted, and saw a finger-sized blood hole in his waist, blood flowed all over the ground, and the iron bullet was deep in it, but he couldn't see a shadow. Looking at his hand again, it was also a bloody hole in his wrist, and the bones could almost be seen, and the blood flowed without visible skin.

Is this a hidden weapon?

It's an airsoft shot!

Even if Meng Shuai knew that it was his own hand, he also felt incredible, with his strength, even if he exploded the small universe, it would be impossible to cause such a big damage, not to mention that he didn't explode.

Looking at Xiong Shuo like that, I'm afraid that his life is really in danger, and that is not his intention. He wasn't ready to take someone's life, and he was a teenager and a half.

When Zhong Shaoxuan saw it, it was obvious that he wanted to look at Meng Shuai's side, but he quickly controlled it, and except for Meng Shuai, no one saw his tendency. I heard him say: "What a profound skill, such a terrifying secret weapon! Brother Xiong, you and I have the strength of our hands, can you produce such a secret weapon?"

The young man frowned and said, "It's hard to practice for another twenty years." This is at least a first-class master, and he has already reached the realm of King Kong with all his strength. Which master is here and embarrassed by my younger brother?" he stood up as he spoke, his eyes swept around, examining every corner, but no matter how he looked, he didn't see Meng Shuai coming up.

Zhong Shaoxuan tore off his clothes, wrapped Xiong Shuo's wounds, hugged him and said, "No matter what, put him in the room first and find a doctor to take a look." ”

The young man snorted, and did not pick up Xiong Shuo, not showing that he cared, but looked at the courtyard behind him vigilantly again and again, and said: "It doesn't matter if you hurt Xiong Shuo, my grandfather's funeral is urgent, and at this time, someone will come to spy on my house and hurt people." Isn't there some conspiracy?"

Several people took Xiong Shuo to the inner hall and called someone to take care of it.

Because of the funeral, the whole Xiong Mansion was in a mess, and after a while, Lang Zhong came to treat Xiong Shuo, and took out the two projectiles with tweezers, which were already soaked in blood. The young man watched carefully, but didn't see any clues, and asked Meng Shuai instead, "Did you see any suspicious figures?"

Zhong Shaoxuan shook his head imperceptibly, signaling him not to say more, Meng Shuai would not ask for trouble, and immediately said, "What kind of figure? "I started to make up the details of the experience just now, and I had to make it up seamlessly.

The young man's heart was upset, but he didn't expect Meng Shuai to have anything to do with this matter, and said, "That's it, that master refuses to show up, how can you see it?"

Meng Shuai said in his heart: It's best for you to think so. However, Xiong Shuo will naturally explain the situation when he wakes up. It's best that you don't believe what he says, and just think that someone superior is taking advantage of the chaos, otherwise there will be trouble......

Zhong Shaoxuan saw that Meng Shuai was stunned, and suddenly shouted: "Adult's business, what are you children mixed with?

Meng Shuai woke up violently, heard Zhong Shaoxuan's stern tone, knew what he meant, and said, "Then I'm ......"

Zhong Shaoxuan said in a flat voice: "Go out, go home." ”

Meng Shuai glanced at the unconscious Xiong Shuo, didn't know what it was like, turned his head and left, the questions in his heart one after another, but he didn't know who to ask.

Before he could go out, he saw a family member running in sweat and shouting to the young man, "Great ...... The eldest young master, the young master of the Guo family and the cousin came back to offer condolences. ”

The young man stood up with a pout, his face full of joy, and said, "Oh, the cousin and cousin of the Guo family are here, please open the door and go out to greet you." ”