Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Getaway

After a long time, Liu Chen finally stabilized his mind, and reluctantly pulled the short and stout young man next to him who was reading and reading with relish.

"Liu Chen?"

"Senior Brother Li?"

Liu Chen was a little speechless, he didn't expect that the young man who had been standing beside him and studying hard turned out to be Li Er, a stonemason who sold stone locks and hammers in the distant mountains, this academy was really too small.

"Why are you here?" Li Er looked at Liu Chen with a strange expression, and his heart actually refused for Liu Chen's appearance in the library building.

"Why can't I be here?"

"I thought you should be lying in the hospital hall right now!" Li Er closed the scroll in his hand, and said with a smile from a chicken thief: "So many people went to the eighteenth courtyard early this morning, look at your appearance, what's wrong, didn't you fight?"

Liu Chen's face fell, he was very unhappy with Li Er's teasing, but he might not be able to beat others when he moved, at the moment, he had no choice but to blacken his face and retort angrily: "Senior Brother Li is not kind to be a man, and I take care of your business in vain!"

"Okay, okay, you're the uncle, tell me what's the matter!" Seeing that Liu Chen didn't go to his heart, Li Er stopped at the point, and immediately smiled innocently: "Do you want to choose the exercises?"

"Yes, the body, does Senior Brother Li have anything to recommend?" Liu Chen borrowed a donkey to go downhill, secretly happy in his heart, and was afraid that people would laugh at him for not knowing these words.

"If you want to talk about the secret book of this body method, Senior Brother Liu asked me to be the right person!" Then Li Er is babbling temperament, hearing Liu Chen's inquiry, he immediately smiled, it's time to perform real knowledge!

"There are also many kinds of body methods, the top one is, of course, the inheritance of the Nine Holy Lands, on the speed of the Sword Pavilion, on the stability of the Sword Sect, it is strange to say that it is weird, there are listening to the streamer of the Snow Tower and the transposition of Bai Yujing, if you want to say that the most elegant, it is still the longitudinal cloud ladder of the Martial God Peak!" Li Er squinted at Liu Chen, and when he saw that he was stunned, he was even happier in his heart at the moment, and he kept talking: " These exercises are not available in our academy, but in the library building, there are one and a half exercises, which are not worse than them, one is the Tiger Running Gong of Tianji Pavilion, which is the battle pace of the Holy Ancestor back then, and the other half is the stunt of the Protoss!"

Liu Chen nodded secretly, he has seen and heard of the body of the Nine Holy Lands, Liu Shayun's speed, Tong Yushan's stability, and the elegant body method used by Niu San that day, which is the longitudinal cloud ladder of Wushen Peak, although he has never seen Ji Wanzhu make a move, but he has also heard Liu Shayun say that his mother-in-law's assassination kung fu, even he has to be big for a while, when his strength is far inferior to Liu Wuxin, Ji Wanzhu dares to be tough with her, it can be seen that the weirdness of listening to Xuelou's body has reached a peak point.

"Is there a getaway in the library?" These top-level body techniques recorded in the martial arts scriptures, the only thing that shocked Liu Chen's heart was the legendary getaway.

According to legend, in his later years, the Holy Ancestor looked back on the vicissitudes of the past in front of the Nine Sages, and his old man personally admitted that the body of the Skeleton Devouring God King was the best he had ever seen in his lifetime, according to the malicious speculation in Liu Chen's heart, the old man's original words should be: "Niang Xipi's devouring wreckage, the harmful Lao Tzu chased him and cut down the entire Canglan River, and the dead chase did not catch up with the one who killed a thousand knives, and he was free to swim, and his old mother was to swim!"

"Yes, it's only half a book!" Li Er approached Liu Chen's side, and took out a thin booklet from the corner of the bookshelf with his backhand, which was the one that Liu Chen had just glanced at and skipped about it, without him, it was too fucking new.

"Half a book?"

"Yes, half a book!" Li Erthief laughed, lowered his voice and said: "After the Holy Ancestor and the Devouring God King had a big fight, he secretly wrote down some of the steps of the God King, and later, his old man called the Martial God Lord to him and asked him to test his own deduction." Getaway', I'm a good girl, I almost didn't practice the martial god, I heard my uncle say, just because of this matter, the old man feels sorry for the martial god, in the next few days, all the requirements of the martial god, the old man has to respond, whether it's right or wrong, hehe, the old man has no heirs, no wonder Emperor Gaozu sourly said to the historian that the teacher is eccentric, and he likes the third child!"

"Almost abolished the martial arts?" Liu Chen's right hand, which was just about to take the booklet, suddenly shrank, and he wrinkled his brows and said with some disgust: "What are you doing with the library building?"

"After all, it's the work of the Holy Ancestor, who would dare to throw it away? Wouldn't it be a death!" Li Er's mouth pursed, and he casually put the half of the book back in its place.

After being silent for a long time, Liu Chen said with some hesitation: "Why don't you help me print the Tiger Running Gong and this half of the Getaway?" ”

"Twenty taels!"

"I said Li Er, are you fucking in the eyes of money, and it's still twenty taels, whose balls are so expensive?"

"Yes, for the sake of you being a chopper, I'll give you a discount, ten taels!"

"You're the Hand Chopper, your whole family is a Hand Chopper!"

“......”

Walked out of the study building in a huff, Liu Chen's pocket suddenly lacked ten taels of silver, and there were two more black projectiles with rough workmanship, and he didn't know if it was good or not, he was too lazy to think about it, he had to do business, today was the day to make an appointment with Beigong Fu, as soon as he got out of the library building, he walked towards the river non-stop.

As soon as she came to the river, Beigong Fu had already sat there and started to read, and she ran to her side and sat down, and Liu Chen held her chin and stared at Beigong Fu's side face.

One thing he never understood was that this Beigong Fu was not beautiful, and in this beautiful academy, she looked a little ugly, but why did he like her, like to see her read, like her smile, like her coquettishness, could it be true that he was a little lame as Wu Tong said?

"What are you always staring at me?" Beigong Fu frowned, a little unhappy, Liu Chen's gaze was too unscrupulous, and it disturbed her reading mood a little.

"I see you look so ugly, and I feel at ease!"

"I said you hand slasher, why are you talking so ugly, what's wrong with being ugly, I'm white!"

The corners of Liu Chen's mouth twitched, and in the face of Beigong Fu's righteousness, he didn't know how to speak, and after a long time, he complained with a bitter face: "Why do you also call me a hand killer, who is to provoke with my trick." ”

"It's reasonable, who doesn't know in the academy now, you bad embryo specializes in cutting off other people's hands, and you hang that severed hand on a tree in the middle of the night, it's really perverted!"

"I didn't, you don't believe me!" Liu Chen didn't wrinkle deeper and deeper, he knew the horror of public opinion, and if it went on like this, it would be difficult for Langyawei not to find him.

"I believe what's the use of you!" Beigong Fu closed the scroll, raised his hand and rolled the hair on his forehead behind his ears, and then couldn't help but glance at Liu Chen and said: "Everyone says this about you, do the three of you understand it!"

"By the way, don't say that people didn't remind you, you still don't leave the academy these days. ”

"How?"

"Yesterday afternoon, when I was in music and rhythm class, I heard a few aristocratic ladies say that the princelings are going to block you outside the academy, but they want to cut off your hands and hang them on the old willow tree!"