At the entrance of the alley illuminated by candles, Tang Xiang's impatient voice came.

"Hurry up, don't grind!"

Xia Ren's face turned cold, and he didn't care about him, put the little meditation method into his arms, and slowly walked to the passage on the right.

As soon as he walked through the door at the end, he narrowed his eyes slightly due to the dazzling reflections.

Soon, after adjusting to the eyes, they saw hundreds of glass booths in the house.

The so-called booth is a wooden stake about one meter high connected to a finger-thick square glass shield, and in the cover are all kinds of hidden weapons, large or small, conventional or weird.

Next to the hidden weapon is a piece of paper that briefly describes the specific purpose and lethality.

The wall at the entrance is a little protruding, and a key is flat on it.

The key pressed down on a brown iron plaque with the inscription: Once selected, open it again.

Obviously, the rule here is that the purpose of the hidden weapon can only be understood through the paraphrase paper, and it is not allowed to be tried, and once selected, it can be opened with a key and taken away. This is completely different from the rules between the basic exercises.

Xia Ren didn't care either, and looked at them in turn.

As for the "soft blade armor" and "golden silk clothes" mentioned by the disciple called Tang Xiang before, he directly ignored them.

Do you wear these things on your body to protect yourself or protect yourself?

After turning around, what kind of wheel knife, rainstorm canister, sleeve arrow and the like were directly ignored by him.

This kind of hidden weapon that uses the strength of a mechanism spring or the like to shoot out is not as convenient as throwing chopsticks directly.

And butterfly cards, swirling blades, small arc cloverblades, etc., are said to be able to go around the arc and make the enemy unguardable.

To put it mildly, pull a button and throw it out by yourself, it's better than these.

And then... Unconsciously, Xia Ren had already seen the last hidden weapon booth.

"It's so boring..."

So, he didn't turn back to watch, picked a black bamboo tube at random, and turned away.

Inside the black bamboo tube are 36 "red sleeve pins", each of which is connected to an extremely long red thread, which is said to be able to conduct internal force and touch the needle at the end, so that the 36 needles can be manipulated by internal force and used as a weapon as desired.

As an attempt, he pulled out a needle from the black bamboo tube, and then randomly entered a little internal force.

Not surprisingly, the red sleeve pin that can conduct internal force... Shattered.

Dozens of pieces were scattered to the ground, refracting a faint luster.

So he didn't care about this secret weapon anymore, and casually took the black bamboo tube into his arms, turned around and walked out of the door.

At this point, the selection of exercises and hidden weapons is over.

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About twenty minutes later.

Two figures appeared in front of the Tangmen Human Building, which is different from the Tiangong and Diyan who do research, and the Human World Building is also an elite department specializing in the affairs of the rivers and lakes.

Tang Xiang's face was a little cold, and after seeing the "Little Meditation Method" and the "Red Sleeve Pin" selected by this kid from the Xia family, his mood was almost speechless.

Tang Xiang has a feeling that his authority has been challenged: a kid who has not even mastered his internal strength, but he still does not humbly listen to what his predecessors say, such a person, the future can be imagined.

So in addition to the label of "weak", he put the word "ignorant" on Xia Ren.

It's really rotten wood that can't be carved!

He didn't want to say a word to this delicate young Xia family disciple anymore, he just wanted to complete the task as soon as possible.

So he hurriedly said: "Go in directly, report your name, and someone will arrange it inside." ”

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Of course, Xia Ren didn't mind him leaving, such a person was just an ant to him, so why should he be angry with an ant?

So, straightening his clothes, he stepped into the open door in front of him.

The gate is more than five meters high, and the door buckle is the style of a poisonous snake ring, especially the snake's eyes are very realistic, half-squinted and half-open, revealing a terrifying chill, perhaps there is a mechanism hidden in it, but it is unknown from the appearance.

As soon as he entered the door, a middle-aged man with a smile and a rather gorgeous dress strode over, he had a big belly, and the smile on his lips was full of sincerity.

"Little Brother Xia, I've been waiting for you for a long time. The middle-aged man laughed.

"This time the Xia family has gone too far, we will definitely send a master to return with you, little brother, if the Xia family admits to changing the sect, then everyone will be harmonious and prosperous, and there will be nothing to do. ”

"If you don't agree, hehe..."

Seeing that Xia Ren was silent.

He slapped his head suddenly, and said with a sudden look: "Oh, I forgot to introduce myself, your surname is Tang, Tang of Tangmen, a single name and a pig, and is currently one of the owners of the third floor of the human building." The name is given by the parents, the little brother should not laugh, hahaha. ”

A man whose name is a pig... It's not easy to live.

But the person in front of him has a bold appearance, either he has a true temperament, or he is an extremely deep person in the city.

However, Xia Ren never believed in the former possibility.

So, he hugged his fists and said politely: "Where is it, the owner of the tenement mansion is bold and admirable." ”

At this moment, a female voice came from the side.

"Black-faced Jun, the new children believe in your kind face, your name is placed on the rivers and lakes, it is a fierce name that can make babies stop crying. Aren't you tired of pretending to be like this?"

The figure slowly walked out from behind a carved pavilion pillar, and it was a slender and charming woman.

She glanced at the delicate young Xia family disciple in front of her, revealing a look of satisfaction.

The small appearance is quite handsome, especially the eyes, mysterious and melancholy, with a unique masculine flavor.

In that case, it's better to let my sister and me give me good guidance first.

What's more, there is competition between the three small buildings in the world, and now that the forces installed by the Tang Sect are almost saturated, it is difficult for the Xia family in Red Leaf City to make a "tanuki for the prince" action, this is a good opportunity for them to earn performance!

Thinking through her heart, the charming woman bit her fingers and showed a shy smile.

She is nearly thirty years old, but she is at the age when she is as full as a peach, and she pays attention to dressing up on weekdays, her lips are red and her skin is white, and she only looks like she is about twenty years old.

The years have made her more mature woman, and it seems more attractive, especially for fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenagers who are just beginning to fall in love.

"Xia Gongzi, the slave family's name is Tang Jiaojiao, and he is also one of the owners of the three small buildings. You, don't stay with this smiling tiger, my sister will arrange a big master for you to accompany you back, it will be foolproof. ”

"Come on. As she spoke, she actually shook Xia Ren's hand, and her movements were skillful, as if she had practiced between lovers a hundred times and thousands of times.

But her hand was empty.