In the courtyard of the soldiers of the Zhongzhou Academy, there is a team of 100 people practicing in the spacious garden, and the leader of it is a sturdy young man, who is surrounded by a faint sense of flame and emptiness, his long hair is slightly curled, and his blood-colored pupils seem to contain fireworks and are jumping.

"Thorn!"

The shouts were as loud as thunder, and the snake spears in the hands of the hundred-person phalanx moved forward in unison, and an invisible evil aura stirred.

"Receive. The young man had a strong eye, and the snake spear in his hand was no different from the others, but each attack caused a burst of flames.

In this way, every practice will cause a huge bump in vitality, and there is no noise in the whole courtyard, only the sound of footsteps colliding with the earth and the snake spear breaking through the air.

'Bang', at this moment, the small door of the courtyard was pushed open, and the young man in the lead shifted his eyes.

"Xiong Man returns. ”

The man who entered was the soldier who had returned from the bazaar, and he was now sweating profusely and shouting out of breath.

"Join the team. The young man shouted in a deep voice.

"Brother Giant, I have a new awareness. Xiong Man trotted to the young man's eyes and said sarcastically, "About the combined attack formation." ”

"Oh?" the young man frowned and made a sideways gesture.

I saw that the hundred-person phalanx was about to change, and it became a word in less than a while.

"Demonstrate it again. The young man picked up the snake spear with one hand and pointed it at Xiong Man, and said with a fiery look in his eyes.

"Brother, use the gun. Xiong Man walked to the top of the queue, took the snake spear from a man's hand, and reached the young man's side with a very subtle mistake: "Brother Giant, be careful." ”

"Make a move. ”

As the young man's shout fell, Xiong's burly body seemed to become lighter, and the snake spear swept from the side at the most subtle angle.

With a blast in the air, the snake spear was blocked, and the attack was just the beginning, Xiong Man clenched his fist with one hand, and his footsteps changed his direction in a strange arc, and hit the young man's door.

With a thunderclap, the young man seemed to notice the phantom of a general on horseback in front of him, and a blood-red smell erupted around his body, and he punched out hard, and had a hard encounter with Xiong Man.

I saw a circle of white qi erupt between the collision of the two, the vitality surged, the air exploded, and the bear retreated after being uncontrollable, and the blood and smell all over his body were bad, and then converged, and the last one staggered to the ground, his face speechless.

"Reverse three talents?"

The young man asked, with a sparkle in his eyes.

"Brother Giant's eyes are like torches. Xiong Man patted his buttocks, and said unwillingly: "I thought I could punch you, and the result would be that Brother Ju cheated and had a military spirit." ”

"Stinky boy. ”

The young man laughed and said, "Who did you learn, the reverse three-talent formation has been lost for many years, and the tutor and the capital city have not studied it." ”

"Hey, the novelist has a talent. Xiong Man took out the Flying Snow Villa from his arms, and the thief said with a smile: "I actually wrote this kind of skill into the novel, and also held a detailed gaze and analysis, ordinary people don't understand, and those who have learned the three talents must understand." ”

"Novelist?"

The young man's pupils shrank, and he smiled and said, "Brothers, buy books, novelist...... Kind of makes sense. ”

......

At the same time, the two Taoist disciples had already rushed to the Hongyi Bookstore, only to see that the middle was full of protégés of the martial arts academy, the two glanced at each other, and walked to the door and were confused by the pictorial.

"It's a big secret. ”

After seeing the spitting used by the people in the pictorial, one of them exclaimed: "It's actually the spitting technique, this is ......."

"Hurry up and buy books. Another Taoist kid tugged at the corner of his coat and said, "The novelist's big pen this time has nothing to do with us, let's learn it first." ”

"Hahaha, that's right. ”

After speaking, the two were about to go in, but they only heard a sound of neat footsteps, accompanied by a terrifying aura, and a dozen or so men in iron armor directly blocked the door.

The two Taoist disciples were dumbfounded, what is this?

"Isn't that a prosperous Huilu?"

"Why did the chief gate student of the soldier family come here? ”

The two Taoist disciples looked at the young man in the lead suspiciously, the other party was the only one wearing a black brocade robe, which was different from the brocade clothes of ordinary protégés, the edge of the other party's brocade robe was inlaid with gold edges, plus a domineering flame blood, only Huilu was prosperous.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Mo Yan walked out of the inside, looked at a group of soldiers and shouted, "Don't let me do business, hurry up and disperse for me." ”

"Mentor Mo. ”

Hui Lu Fanhua took a step forward, and shouted with a very disheartened hand: "Let's buy books." ”

"If you buy a book, you buy a book, what is the meaning of you blocking the door. Mo Yan raised his eyebrows lightly and said, "Didn't you see so many people lined up and were blind?"

Hui Lu Fanhua was stunned, glanced at the martial arts scholars who were lined up in a long line, a different color flashed in his eyes, and he said expressionlessly: "Let's buy one hundred and one books, and make it convenient." ”

"Queue up honestly. Mo Yan said with a disgusted face: "If you love to buy or not, if you don't buy it, block the door for me again, I can call the legal team." ”

Hui Lu's expression darkened, and the blood and qi around him appeared, and the ten people behind him seemed to be moved, and a blood-colored smell began to fill, and the pedestrians on the street retreated together.

"What, do you want to start with me?" Mo Yan raised his eyebrows lightly, walked to Huilu Prosperous, and said excitedly: "Come on, boy, let me see how much you have improved." ”

"The children of the soldiers can be killed, it is impossible to humiliate, and the formation is arranged. ”

Hui Lu raised his hand, and the ten people behind him changed formations and surrounded Mo Yanqing with ten directions.

An invisible pressure rushed in, and Mo Yanqing's robe was windless, and his expression became doubly embarrassed.

"Boy, you have to think about it. Mo Yan was a little anxious, he was just putting up a shelf, how could this product be on it.

"Mentor Mo, please advise. Huilu put on a posture, his body sank, his blood and qi surged, and the phantom of a military general loomed.

"Okay, I'll see if your military formation can take me as a waigang. Mo Yan exclaimed lightly.

"Mentor, please calm your anger. ”

At this moment, a young man appeared, wearing a water-blue robe fluttering, she stopped in front of Mo Yanqing's eyes, bowed her hand and said, "It's just a misunderstanding." ”

"Misunderstanding? This kid has put the scene on the table. Mo Yan scolded lightly: "I really think Lao Tzu is muddy, and a little guy with condensed vitality dares to call me out." ”

"Prosperous, apologies. ”

The young man's expression was cold, and he turned around and shouted at Hui Lu, who was still arrogant.

"Ji Chacha!" Hui Lu Fanhua gritted his teeth and muttered, after the blood and qi around his body were rampant and surging for a while, he walked up to Mo Yanqing with a humiliated expression and lowered his head and said, "Master Mo, it's me who lost my manners." ”

"For Ji Chacha's sake, I won't calculate with you, if you dare to commit it again, see you in the legal court. Mo Yan waved his hand lightly, dropped this sentence with a cold face, and turned back to the house, with an attitude of not wanting to meet him.

Martial arts, this is a very empty point of view, martial arts is martial arts, chivalry is chivalry, but if the two words are combined, it becomes funny.

In this world, the status of martial arts strongmen is extremely high, wild and dangerous, strange beasts cannibalize people, and fierce beasts are chaotic, all rely on martial arts strongmen to parry, and naturally, martial artists have become a privileged class.

Privilege represents that the warrior is above the ordinary, they can use their own strength to bully and enslave the ordinary people at will, in the Zhou Dynasty, the warrior is rampant in the world, resulting in I don't know how many killings, but also no good and evil, just want to be elegant, this is the warrior.

In this context, there were also warriors who fought for the common people, and these people were called chivalrous.

Nowadays, there is such a martial arts novel that is being promoted.

"You lost, Sister January. ”

In the novelist's courtyard, Mo Chenshi looked at January with a smile, and in front of the two of them was a hand-drawn lattice chessboard, on which there were already five sons connected into a string.

"Little mortal, how did your little brain turn so fast. "There are some troubles in January, she has already lost three times in a row.

"Hey, hey, hey. Mo Shiru was extremely happy with her smile, she was always scolded by the head of the hospital, and now her eyebrows danced.

They have half a time to rest in the afternoon, according to the head of the courtyard, the lunch break is the essence of the day, to be relaxed, so they taught this gadget called backgammon, the chessboard is drawn by Chu Yunyun, the gameplay is simple, and the most funny.

In just a few rounds, Mo Chenshi and January were already consumed.

"Pure happiness. ”

Nearby, Han Kunyun was lying on a chair, looking at the horizon, but his mind was full of changes in Zhongzhou City.

He saw the change at the door of Hongyi Bookstore, but there was no bump in his heart, because the real turmoil had not yet begun, and the novelist's protrusion was not a protrusion in the middle, such a protrusion was useless.

In addition to making colleagues feel pressured, it will only make them jealous and puzzled, and only friends who are recognized by the outside world can understand that novelists are really so bad.

It is very difficult to get the people to pay attention to the changes in the novel! The entertainment culture of this world is boring, and the novel culture is even more meager, because of the literacy rate, and there are also scholars who have all devoted their energy to the three schools of Taoism, Confucianism, and law, and the novel has naturally become an irrelevant existence.

"Huh?"

Just when Han Kunyun was investigating the changes, he saw a very strange scene.

Zhongzhou City is divided into southeast, south, northwest, east city is the bazaar, clustered all kinds of traders and merchants, the west city is the residential area, and also divided the privileged area, all the people who live here are high-ranking officials, permanent envoys from the world, powerful princes, and so on.

Beicheng is an official area, and the dispatching and management parts of all areas of Zhongzhou are all located here, and it is also a tiger tent.

As for the southern city, it is the civilian area, and it is also the area with the largest number of people, and it is now full of people, pedestrians on the road, and outside the bustling street, a tragedy is taking place in a poor area.

"Killing people or skinning?" Han Kunyun twisted his eyebrows and used the Chaos Book to enlarge the picture.

I saw a small courtyard, where the owner had died, the skin on his body was peeled off and placed in the middle, and all kinds of symbols painted with blood around him looked the most weird.

"This ink ...... Wu?" Han Kunyun's brows furrowed even deeper.

Without waiting for him to think about it, the shouting brought him back to reality.

"Chief, something is wrong. Mo Chenshi's little face was full of anxiety and shouted.

"Say something if you have something. Han Kunyun is still calm, I am afraid that the things that are big things for him in this world today will be gone, unless the magical girl is detected on the street.

"When my father came back from the message, 1,200 copies of the novel had already been sold, and it was estimated that it would be sold out today. Mo Chenshi shouted with a puff of face.

Han Kunyun took a sip from the teacup and said slowly, "I know." ”

"Huh?" Mo Chenshi was stunned, this is the end?

"I haven't prepared for my day lessons, I'm not going to write a plot that satisfies me today, and I'm not going to eat dinner. Seeing that Mo Chenshi was stunned and didn't understand, Han Kunyun said with a blank expression.

Mo Chenshi nodded wistfully, the head of the Heart Dao Academy is really strange, 1,200 copies! Daddy's most proud work has been sold for decades, and it only took one morning for the head of the academy to achieve it, and it seems that it can be increased depending on the situation.

The head of the courtyard was indifferent, as if he hadn't heard it.