Chapter 7: First Hands

After a hundred years, things are not people, and for a long time the shopkeeper was in a state of confusion, because of personal special reasons, he was able to die and live repeatedly through sleep like a cicada, and the shopkeeper's freewheeling changed the appearance of the rivers and lakes, from the beginning of the caution to the back of the freewheeling, and even changed the world's cultivation system.

It can be said that what can be done, what you want to do, and what you should do have been done, and the direction of the world is going in the direction he expected, and the only thing left is to enjoy lying under the towering tree he has cultivated.

However, man is such a strange creature, and when he is really idle, he is overwhelmed.

It's like I don't know how many lives ago I haven't appeared in this world, this river and lake, sitting in front of the computer, playing survival games, building my own world brick by brick, and then looking back to find that this world has everything it should have, and I am a superfluous unstable factor for this world.

After waking up in this life, the shopkeeper felt confused from the bottom of his heart, he could start from scratch, he could be born and die on the battlefield, he could start a sect, and he could even collapse the power system of the original world to put his mark on this world, but what was lacking in this life was only the supplement of the power of qi and blood; the rivers and lakes were completely peaceful, and no one was allowed to die in a ring, and there was no battlefield that needed to fight; the friends and disciples of the year also founded the so-called seven top forces on the rivers and lakes, strictly speaking, he was also a figure like his ancestor๏ผŸ

So what should I do in this life?

Now that Bai Xiaosheng is blessed, the shopkeeper has confirmed what he should do now.

A bad boy needs to be educated.

"Tricks, human memories, or whatever, it's not like that. โ€

The shopkeeper left the Tibetan Soldier Gate of Wolong Mountain, and the corpse that was picked up by Bai Xiaosheng and suspected to be a substitute for a brocade rat was naturally taken away and taken to the basement of this former black shop.

Speaking of which, thanks to the fact that this black shop is fully functional, otherwise the shopkeeper would have to spend time digging a basement to come out.

But I didn't expect that little girl to crash into her own research room, the scene of the separation of the parts of the mechanism and the corpse is really heavy, the little girl who is not familiar with the world can still rely on her own will to do it, I have to say that the current comprehensive quality education of the sect has improved a lot, and it is estimated that the previous era is out of sight, thanks to the era of peace.

It's a good time for peace.

Fortunately, I found an excuse to block this little girl's mouth later, and I didn't need to go out of here, congratulations, congratulations.

"Next, it's time to start cleaning up the toys for the bad kids. โ€

A fat pigeon flew in from the inn window in embarrassment, and when there was still a palm away from the table, it could no longer support it, and fell on the table like a rubber ball, and turned over hard, revealing the special bag for carrier pigeons on his back, making a cooing sound.

"Thank you for your hard work, little white. The shopkeeper took off the letter paper from the fat pigeon's back, and Mo Xiaoxiao looked at the fat pigeon: "Eh, isn't this Bai Xiaosheng's pigeon?"

Browsing the contents of the letterhead, the shopkeeper nodded, and dropped the letter on the thick stack of letterheads on the counter, obviously this method of communication has existed for a long time, and Bai Xiaosheng has been collecting some information for the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper, like most private school gentlemen, skillfully sorted out the disorganized stack of stationery, pinched the letter in his hand, and it seemed that the hand was only slightly forced, and the thick stack of letterpaper flew out of the shopkeeper's hand like a snow-white butterfly, turning into pieces of fine confetti and falling to the ground, mixed with the dust.

The shopkeeper patted his empty hands, walked out of the inn, closed the door properly, and locked it: "Are you ready?"

Outside the door of the inn, the carriage was already waiting at the door, and in the inn stable, the white hairs and sausages who had been eating and drinking spicy and fat more than once a day, as well as Guo Xiaodao and Guo Ye.

This period of time is not long, not short, for half a year, under the training of the shopkeeper, the two live a "rich and wonderful" life every day.

Compared with the beginning, Guo Xiaodao's whole temperament is more sharp, and like at the beginning, the shopkeeper has not taught Guo Xiaodao a trick and a half so far, but has repeatedly tempered his ability to step on his toes and pinch his fingers, and he has no intention of teaching him anything else.

And Guo Ye was beaten by the shopkeeper every day, coupled with the shopkeeper's deliberate tossing in terms of ingredients, the power of qi and blood in his body has been completely opened, compared to the previous situation of qi and blood stagnation, now he has completely digested the medicinal power in his body, and he is no longer the appearance of a little fat man before, and the whole person has returned to the body shape of a normal person.

One needs to put simple moves into practical use, and the other is to completely activate the body and the martial arts in the memory of each other, to put it simply, what the two lack is a lot of hands-on opportunities, so that a body of ability and body are completely blended, become an instinctive ability.

"It's been ready for a long time. โ€

"I can't wait to see that guy in a mess. โ€

The two of them were wearing the red and white clothes unique to the true disciples of the Tibetan Soldier Sect, and the wide robes danced in the wind, and the two of them looked extremely elegant.

"It's good-looking. The shopkeeper smiled: "Such a handsome appearance, you have to keep it good before you see the knife." โ€

......

"Find them all!"

A large number of men and horses are running and searching the wilderness at unusual speed and attitude, rolling up large areas of innocent weeds and dust.

"Not here!"

"You have to find it, or you'll be torn to pieces!"

"Ahh

This group of people was supposed to be wild thieves in the wilderness, but now......

"God knows what those guys are now!"

The knife pulled the short-bladed broadsword out of the shards on the ground in embarrassment, bringing a hard shattering sound.

The knife turned his head and looked at the group of thieves behind him: "It's also a shame that you didn't die." โ€

The wild thieves behind him disposed of the remaining fragments in their hands one after another, one by one they seemed to be at ease, Lao Bao smiled: "I may have really hung up before the change, but this level of stamina, we can deal with it now, but ......" pulled his hand out of the corpse parts and picked up a large piece of gear.

"Come on, come again, bastards!"

"It's not enough to see!"

"Ahhh

"Uh-oh-oh-oh!"

"Hmmm......"

"What's wrong?"

"I always feel ...... This structure is a bit like the heavenly work taught by the shopkeeper?"