Chapter 37: A Hundred Years of History

Seeing that Zitong's originally pale face was a little crimson because of excitement, Qinglin was also very pleased, after all, Zitong was very willing, and he didn't even think about it, which was undoubtedly an affirmation of a few of them, so he was also very happy, and introduced everyone in detail again.

Zitong was also a little uncontrollable emotional, he didn't expect to wake up and encounter such great good news, originally thought that several people were going to separate, afraid that people would not look down on him, and he had no experience, but he didn't expect Qinglin to send an invitation directly, and looking at this situation, it was clearly a discussion haode. He was also overflowing with joy.

Qinglin's next words also proved that he regarded him as his own.

"You are most familiar with Qingcheng, and you can see the strength, so I won't say more. Qinglin pointed to Qingcheng and said to Zitong.

"Hmm. Zitong nodded, with the strength of his division at the pinnacle, he naturally clearly felt the breath of everyone, the highest cultivation is Qinglin, and like himself, the realm of the great martial artist is only one foot away.

Seeing Zitong nodding, Qinglin gestured to Qingcheng, who closed the door with his hand, and he continued: "Little sister's strength is not much different from that of the same rank, but Qingcheng is good at using poison and disguise, plus these two points, she has become very terrifying, so far, the same level has not seen an opponent, if you plan carefully, it is not a problem to kill the great martial artist." Speaking of this, Qinglin spontaneously felt a sense of pride.

Hearing Qingcheng's expertise, Zitong was also startled, poison?!This thing can really kill people invisibly, people who use poison can often leave calmly after everything is arranged, and the person who is killed may not know who poisoned him until he dies, and it is easier to cooperate with Yi Rong.

This time, Zitong's eyes looked at Sister Qingcheng a little wrong, "Oh my God, I've been messing around with a poison master for so long." "Although I know now that I am not afraid of ordinary toxins, before yesterday, I didn't know that I had this ability.

"What's the matter, if you're afraid, don't mess with my sister if you're afraid, it's very simple for me to make you suffer!" Qingcheng seemed to see the scrutiny in Zitong's eyes, and said with a slight threat.

"Haha, where did Sister Qingcheng say, how could a smart and beautiful person like Sister Qingcheng bear to attack her little brother. Zitong's eyes returned to normal, and he immediately handed over a compliment, women, there is no one who doesn't like praise.

Sure enough, after hearing Zitong's words, Qingcheng also giggled, and saw that he had indeed let down his guard, and his heart was also shaken, and at the same time, he was inexplicably moved. She clearly remembered that when other people heard that he was using drugs, except for her brother, they were all a little wary of themselves, but as time passed, they slowly disappeared.

Don't underestimate that bit of vigilance, maybe it's the vigilance of this first meeting that can determine the relationship between the two people in the future. Of course, he didn't know that Zitong had the ability to detoxify, so he was not afraid of her poison.

After this episode, Qinglin introduced the expertise of the other three one after another, and when his eyes moved to Brother Zhuang, Zitong smiled and said: "Brother Qinglin, Brother Zhuang doesn't need to be introduced, anyone with a discerning eye can see that this muscle, this figure, must be outrageous Liliangqiang." ”

"Haha, Xiao Yu is right!" Qi Zhuang is also daxiao at the moment, habitually patting Zitong's shoulder.

"Ahem", Zitong, who was slapped by Qi Zhuang, also had a pain in his shoulder, coughed, and his body also took half a step back, for fear that Brother Zhuang would slap again, he could usually take it, but now his body is still injured, but he can't help but do it again.

Seeing Zitong retreating, Qingcheng hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Is it okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a little painful. Zitong smiled bitterly, can it not hurt, Brother Zhuang's palm, even if it is not deliberate, is enough for him to feel uncomfortable for a while.

"Oh, look at my memory, how did I forget this stubble. I'm sorry, Xiao Yu, I didn't pay attention for a while. Seeing Zitong retreating, Qi Zhuang slapped his forehead, quickly pulled down his body, and was humble Daoqian.

This action made Qingcheng, who was just about to speak, swallow the words, glared at him, and didn't say anything more.

"Hehe, according to Xiao Yu's recovery speed, I'm afraid it won't take a few days to recover, and we can leave earlier. Shengqiang, who has always liked silence, actually said a sentence.

"Well, it does. Qinglin nodded, "Okay, Xiao Yu, since you have joined us, you should also know what we will do in the future, but today we have to go out to buy some materials, so come back in the evening, you come to my room, and we will work out jihua." And you recuperate first, or go out for a walk, casually stroll, no one will feel troublesome during the day, so we will go buy some items first. ”

"Okay!" Zitong also knew his current situation and couldn't help much, so he didn't force him to go out, and agreed.

"Then let's go our separate ways. ”

"Good!" "Let's go!"

As Qinglin's words fell, several people also left the inn one after another, and they went to their own things.

"I see that you still stay quietly in the inn and recover from your injuries!" Qingcheng turned around and instructed Zitong when he left.

For this, Zitong also smiled, nodding on the surface, who knows what he thinks in his heart.

A moment later, when Zitong was the only one in the room, he slowly got up and returned to his room. In fact, there was no need for him to show them his powerful recovery ability, but he was worried that something strange would happen in the future and it would be difficult to explain, after all, he was still different from a normal martial artist, and who knew if there would be an uncontrollable phenomenon in the future.

So after thinking about it again, he decided to let them see their differences first, although it was only one aspect, but there was such a premise, so that he could be mentally prepared for anything difficult to explain in the future, and he could cover it up.

Zitong, who returned to the room, checked the injury and found that there was no wound cracked, so he picked up the spar he got yesterday, put it in his arms, and turned around and walked out. He didn't want to stay quiet, there were still many things to learn about gradually, even if more than six years had passed, but there should be some records of a tragedy like the massacre.

So Zitong's purpose today is very clear, that is, to go to an organization called "spy" to the external intelligence business shop, to buy some books, he can now know nothing about this shijie, always know the division of various shili and the introduction of the sect, otherwise, in the future, if you accidentally offend a certain big faction, you don't even know how to die.

With this idea, Zitong slowly went downstairs, and Qiuqiu also "flew" to Zitong's shoulder as early as the moment Zitong left the room, staring at this strange environment full of novelty. When he first came here, Zitong restricted his movements, Fengdu is so big, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, if any master catches the ball with the psychology of curiosity, he has no place to cry. Don't look at the speed of the ball has improved a lot, when you meet a real master, you can still catch up with the heart.

The shops of the intelligence organizations are still easy to find, and the place where the most people go in, who come out with few people and dress the strangest is where the information is resold. The reason why there is more entry and less exit is that the operator has set up different exits in order to keep it secret, and naturally, it also relatively reduces the probability of people going out, because you can't be sure whether the person who comes is buying information or buying, so you are rarely willing to take the risk to gamble on that possibility.

But it's not absolute, there are still some murders here occasionally, so people who come and go rely more on shelters to hide their figures. There are really no people who come in with a swagger like Zitong, which attracts the attention of others.

It's not that Zitong doesn't want to, he doesn't think it's necessary, he came here to get some basic knowledge, which everyone knows, and it's not confidential information, so he didn't hide himself. Of course, some of the disguise techniques are so good that Qingcheng came here, and she didn't need those cloaks, because in the next second, she would become another person, and if you pay attention, it would be difficult to find that it was a person.

Zitong also smiled bitterly at the surprise or ulterior motives of others, he didn't expect that he would be so eye-catching by doing this.

He didn't bother too much, just walked into the hall of the shop, looked around, Zitong found that although this is the place where the intelligence is handed over, the light is very bright, and it gives people a dark feeling from the outside, and it seems that the feeling in his heart is at work.

The boy who came to the hall did not go inside, because he found that on the walls on both sides of the hall, there were two rows of large bookshelves, on which many books were placed. After thinking about it for a while, all the most basic things I needed were probably there, just straight to the bookshelf.

"Demon Beast Record", "Spirit Grass Spectrum", "Martial Artist Rank Division", ......" Zitong silently read the names of these books, and suddenly felt that he had found the right one, especially after reading the names of these books.

Zitong also knew a lot about these things, but he still took a copy of "Martial Artist Rank Division", there are some specific differences he still needs to see, and the price is also very low, but two taels of silver, by the way, he still took the introduction book about the spirit grass. This can basically be regarded as a free gift for a warrior who has exchanged spars. After all, a low-grade green crystal can be exchanged for a hundred taels of silver.

After he continued to choose for a while, finally the name of a book came into view.

"Introduction to the Mainland", Zitong unconsciously read it out loud, and then opened it easily.

"The editor's qualifications are limited, and they are limited to the superficial structure of the Ten Factions and the Three Kingdoms and their powerful families. The first sentence is the author's postscript, the child who saw this was a little excited, this is what he wanted, so he didn't open it, just took it in his hand, and continued to look for it. He hasn't found what he wants most.

Time passed, and Zitong kept searching for something on the shelves in the hall, which made some of the people who began to pay attention to him give up their attention. This product is really here to buy books!

After carefully looking at the bookshelves on this side and finding nothing, Zitong walked towards the books opposite.

""Stories in the White Bone Mountain", "Interesting Facts in Fengdu", "Biography of Celebrities in the Mainland" Zitong looked at these books, his brows furrowed, what are these things? But he still didn't want to give up, and looked down patiently.

Finally, when he turned to the bottom area of the bookshelf, Zitong's eyes suddenly lit up, it was it!

I saw that there were three books placed there, and in the most central part, there was a copy of the major events of the last fifty years of "A Hundred Years of History"!

(It turns out that there is such a thing as asking for votes, that kid asks for a recommendation ticket and collection~ everyone give it to you~~ Thank you)