"What? Yellow album? What is yellow album?" Zhu Houzhao looked confused.
"Oh, little brother, it's like this. This damn old man had a yellow booklet on his body, but now it's gone. I guess you took it away? This yellow booklet was originally an ancestral heirloom of our family, but unexpectedly it was taken away. This traitor to the family was kidnapped, so we chased him here. This yellow book must have fallen into the hands of the little brother now. As long as you hand it over and return it to its original owner, not only will we become friends, but you will also get a big reward. "The leading strongman raised his lips.
"Ah, brother, is the yellow book you are talking about a sword manual?" Zhu Houzhao asked, blinking.
"Ah, little brother, you really have that sword manual!" The leader's eyes lit up, and he hurried forward to hold Zhu Houzhao's hand tightly, "Little brother, thank you, thank you, hurry up and get that sword Bring out the score!"
"What are you taking!" Zhu Houzhao shook off the strongman's hand and said, "Look, you are pulling my hand so much that it hurts. I don't have any sword manuals!"
"What? You don't have a sword manual?" The leader's eyes were widened. Fortunately, he didn't drink water, otherwise the water would have spurted out.
For a moment, he seemed to have fallen from the peak of joy into an abyss, with a look of loss and grief on his face.
"Hey, what did you call it without that thing? And how do you know that it is a sword manual?" The leader was a little angry.
"I didn't scream? How could I have screamed?" Zhu Houzhao looked innocent, "Brother, please don't accuse people unjustly, okay? Wasn't it you who kept screaming just now? How could it be me? As for how could I do it? I know that the yellow booklet is a sword manual, but I heard that sword manuals are bound and compiled in a yellow booklet, so I didn’t know you might misunderstand me.”
A good show.
Zhu Houzhao sneered in his heart. According to the plot development below, a more intense conflict needs to be launched, which means it is the boy's turn to go crazy.
It turned out that he had been tricked, and the strongman's temper that he had suppressed over and over again would get angry. His expression changed, he waved his hand domineeringly, and shouted angrily: "Search this brat for me."
The black-faced man and several other minions looked ferocious and responded by swarming up. They moved their hands on Zhu Houzhao, turned over his underwear and outerwear, and even inspected his body, except for the key parts. As a result, he experienced a stinking smell. The charm was replaced by a look of disappointment.
"Head, no." The black-faced man said helplessly to the leader.
"What, no?" The leader looked surprised, "Search for me, on the ground and nearby."
The first element of body search is on the victim, and the second element is on or near the ground where the victim is standing. Countless body search experts have told this to their successors through their successful experiences.
The leader's clamoring voice is full of arrogance and wantonness. This feeling of having everything under control is really wonderful to him, because he firmly believes in an unchanging concept, and there is an equal relationship between giving and receiving. . Look at this cowardly poor student in front of me who wants to play cat and mouse with me, what are you doing! You are just looking for death!
After all, it would be a pity if the best sword manual in the world fell into the hands of such an ignorant guy.
What this guy likes most is the strong sense of expectation that he will get rich rewards after his efforts in search.
The black-faced man and several minions followed his instructions and went to search.
The air became a little quiet for a while.
"Report, sir, have you searched the ground?" A voice came after a long time.
"Okay, let's search the area nearby."
"..."
One minute, two minutes, three minutes, half an hour, one hour...
Finally another voice came, "There is still no grass, head."
The leader's heart is broken.
"Oh! Black Face, there seems to be a mouse hole here. Could it be that sword manual..." A sudden voice exclaimed.
When Zhu Houzhao heard this, he was not only stunned for a moment, but his heart twitched violently, and he almost collapsed to the ground.
"Snapped!"
"You're blind. This is a mouse hole. I'm afraid it's a poisonous snake hole. I'm so stupid. I'll risk my life..." What Zhu Houzhao then heard seemed to be a black-faced man yelling at the ghost, maybe even showing his face. The minion with a frightened expression made a crisp sound.
"You idiots are all trash!" the leader cursed at the top of his lungs, and his minions immediately fell silent.
Only then did a stone fall from Zhu Houzhao's heart.
Tsk tsk! These are just a bunch of pigs! How the hell can you beat me with just this routine over and over again?
At this moment, Zhu Houzhao felt that in front of these idiots, he was dragging his cool and handsome man into the sky, just like standing on the top of a mountain, drawing a dragon with his left hand, and a rainbow with his right hand, a dragon soaring with domineering power.
But then I thought about it, what's the point of showing off in front of a dwarf? It's boring! Zhu Houzhao finally let out a long sigh.
At this time, the sun has set, but the moon has not yet risen, and the stars and lights have not yet illuminated the simple but beautiful campus at the foot of the mountain.
After a fruitless search and beating their chests, this group of strong men also felt that they could not stay here for a long time. It would definitely not be good if more people bumped into them. After all, teachers and students who are masters of crossing the school are also famous.
Although the blind cat has just hit a soft persimmon at the moment, it does not mean that the teachers and students in the school are so easy to mess with, or that they are vegetarians.
The last few people each kicked the old man's body lying on the ground to vent their anger, then ended the bloody scene and left in anger.
Seeing that the group of strong men had indeed gone away, Zhu Houzhao wondered if he could find a good place to bury the dead old man who seemed to be able to hug his kendo thigh, so as to save him from being buried in the wilderness and reincarnated in the next life.
Unexpectedly, when he looked at it, the dead old man who was lying on the ground just now was gone. This old man was like a ghost. He came without being stepped on and left without a shadow! Zhu Houzhao took a breath of cold air.
Damn it, could this be his own hallucination? Or maybe he traveled through time and space to a fantasy world that is elevated above reality like Fengshenbang and Journey to the West? Zhu Houzhao rubbed his eyes and blurted out.
However, Zhu Houzhao didn't have time to think about those miscellaneous things at the moment. The most important thing was to quickly take out the Wan Jian Jue sword manual hidden in the mouse hole.
So, relying on his memory, Zhu Houzhao found the mouse hole and took out the antique yellow book inside that seemed to be old.
Zhu Houzhao's eyes widened, his breathing began to become rapid, and he opened the yellow book with great longing.
The five shining characters written in seal script "Sword Manual of Ten Thousand Swords" immediately caught Zhu Houzhao's eyes.
However, under the title of these five words, there is also a line of small words that shines brightly: "Mortals are like ants. How can we change the road and control the people? We should rely on unparalleled martial arts as the basis, and mysterious swordsmanship as the main..."
Zhu Houzhao suddenly felt a surge of excitement in his heart.
I quickly scanned the text.
Although the introduction of "The Sword Manual of Ten Thousand Swords" is awkward and difficult to understand, the subsequent cultivation process is written in great detail, and even includes a diagram of human acupuncture points for reference. This is not difficult for the educated Zhu Houzhao at all.
Zhu Houzhao didn't think much at the moment, so he started practicing according to the "Sword Manual of Ten Thousand Swords", and soon felt that his swordsmanship had improved significantly.
