"Depend on who made up the story. How could Weiji do such a thing?" Huang Si was very upset. It was too true that the honest Weiji was arranged like this by the Terran. From the written records, it is estimated that it is because after the demise of the Dragon state, the Wizards of the cliff state have darkened the gods of the previous dynasty.


    In the future, we must let Xiaoke operate secretly to reverse the concept of Terran.


    Huang Si read very fast. He soon finished reading this myth, and then began to look for the next interesting book.


    Unfortunately, there are not many interesting books like fairy tales in this bookstore. At most, some strange stories can be read. At Huang Si''s reading speed, these books didn''t last for a few minutes.


    He rummaged through the boxes and drawers in the bookstore and opened every cabinet and drawer. This bookstore has not only the front pavement, but also several rooms in the back. There are also many storage cabinets and bookshelves in it. Huang Si searched room by room. Sometimes he met locked cabinets and drawers. He directly split them with one palm to turn them into firewood, and then took out the things inside.


    "But I found it! Who wrote this rubbish novel!"


    Huang Si finally found other chapters of the serial novel "cold Lord pretty servant girl" he had seen on the road.


    However, they are not written in straw paper, but in a very high-grade white paper.


    Today''s Terrans have papermaking for some reason, but at least they don''t have printing. All books are copied by hand. The several manuscripts stuffed here are also handwritten, but from the paper point of view, they are likely to be the original manuscripts.


    Huang Si spread the white paper on the table and stroked the order.


    From the first round to the eighteenth round. But there was no nineteenth time he had just seen.


    So Huang Si split the remaining cabinets in the room with one hand again.


    Finally, he found the 19th time.


    Originally, Huang si intended to find all the criminal evidence, settle accounts, and then burn these things together. However, after finding 19 times, he also found the 20th to 25th times.


    Huang Si looked at the garbage novel spread on the table and felt a little strange.


    The first to the eighteenth times were written on good white paper. The paper was white, but the handwriting was ugly. It felt that it was written casually by a child who couldn''t write with a brush.


    From the 19th to the 25th, the paper was much worse, but it was strange that the handwriting was neat and beautiful.


    Huang Si looked at the next six times and found that even these six times were divided into two kinds of handwriting.


    Originally, Huang Si was not interested in this kind of garbage novel, but now it seems that there is an unsolved mystery in front of him, which makes him suddenly interested.


    In order to find out what was going on, Huang Si picked up the novel, endured his discomfort with the plot and characters, and read it.


    This is an extremely damn story.


    Huang Si read it hard. This story is about the complex emotional entanglement between the heroine born in poverty and the ruthless and domineering Lord. It is also interspersed with the pursuit of the heroine by three supporting actors, as well as the covet of various female matching princes and the framing of the heroine.


    However, the story seems surprisingly attractive.


    Originally, Huang Si only wanted to criticize, but because there was always suspense in the book, it always made people want to find out what happened, so he unconsciously read it on the way.


    Each time it was 20000 words. Huang Si unconsciously watched it for 18 times in a row.


    Shit, I can''t stop reading this novel!


    However, when Huang Si couldn''t wait to pick up the 19th time and was ready to continue to find out whether the man''s illegitimate son was born to the woman, what happened to the woman five years ago, why she is so arrogant now, he found that the book seemed to have changed a flavor.


    It''s still the familiar routine of forcing and punching face, but it''s a little too familiar. And the taste is not quite right. It doesn''t have the interesting feeling before.


    He hurried through the remaining six times, which were not only ugly, but also changed his style twice.


    The conclusion came out. Obviously, this book has three different writers.


    "What a rubbish boss! He won''t let the original author continue to write this novel!"


    Huang Si threw the novel on the table and said angrily. Obviously, it was written by someone else, and the writer didn''t have the skill of the original author at all, so he would just imitate it. The last six times were not good-looking at all.


    Don''t let him find out who wrote it and who published it, or he will kill the boss and the writer.


    After a while, Huang Si suddenly woke up again.


    No, isn''t this a junk novel? It''s all character distortion, plot bullshit and three view explosion. Why can''t he stop watching it?


    Garbage novels are terrible!


    Use suspense to maliciously drag the readers, and then use the routine to maliciously provoke the readers'' emotions, so that people unknowingly enter the set, so as to inadvertently accept the magical plot and the three views of explosion.


    Such books are good in modern times. If they appear in ancient times, most people without resistance will be brainwashed directly!


    Just when Huang Si was worried about the harm of garbage novels, someone finally came to the door of the bookstore.


    Outside, someone raised his internal power and shouted at the bookstore with an extremely loud voice:


    "The friend in the bookstore, since he came to smash the yard, why hide his head and show his tail? Why don''t you come out and meet us?"


    Huang Si has read Guan Ming''s memory before. He knows something about the current situation of Wulin in the world and makes up for his knowledge of martial arts.


    Now he also knows how to use internal Qi to make the sound louder, as well as the skills of gathering sound into a line, slightly long-distance transmission and so on.


    But Huang Si is not interested in using these skills at all.


    He came out of the bookstore and saw three people standing at the door of the bookstore.


    One of them is Zhang Yong, whom I met the day before yesterday.


    Before they could continue to talk, Huang Si spoke first: "what''s your name, speak quickly."


    Except Zhang Yong, the other two were stunned.


    Fortunately, Du Ze was born in the clan of Changguo after all. He was experienced and stable. He would not be easily disturbed. He coughed and said, "I''m a local clan. My surname is Du Mingze. These two friends are Jianghu heroes in the righteous building. I don''t know where this friend came from, who he followed, and why he smashed the Wang''s bookstore?"


    After hearing Du Ze''s words, Huang Si gently clapped his hands and praised, "very well!"


    Du really didn''t expect him to speak like this. He asked in amazement, "what''s the matter?"


    In fact, Huang Si was very satisfied with the martial arts flavor of his sentence, but he didn''t have to say it.


    "You''re nice and straightforward. So," Huang Si looked at another man, "what''s your name?"


    Huang Si really feels very good. The earth is actually a Wuwu world, and the traditional martial arts novels should be regarded as a low martial arts world. He actually cultivated a low martial arts social environment in the green side. I don''t know what kind of development such a low martial arts world will have and what kind of social structure will be derived in the future. It''s exciting to think about it.