ten minutes later.
"I said, I said!!!" Wang Bai screamed like a pig.
Song Hong standing at the door feels good. After all, he has rich experience in the Jianghu and is used to the days when the blade licks blood. It''s Xiaoqiu. He hasn''t been in the Jianghu for a long time. He can''t bear to watch it. Xiaoqiu retreats to the outside of the bookstore with a white face.
"I, I really want to stop cooperation with Mr. Shui, but I just, just let someone kill her confidant, because I really don''t want to be supervised anymore! I absolutely don''t mean to kill Mr. Shui, I just want to put her under house arrest, right, just house arrest." Wang Bai confessed.
The final sound said coldly: "Oh? House arrest? If you just want to be under house arrest, can you find someone to continue writing a novel in advance? You obviously think you are self righteous and think that your business can continue without millet water, so you buy fierce and want to eradicate millet water and her confidants."
"And the continuation is so bad!" Millet water shook the continuation manuscript in his hand and shouted angrily.
"I, I..." Wang Bai was tongue tied and couldn''t think of any way to explain for a moment.
Just as Wang Bai was sweating and thinking about ways to get away, a voice sounded faintly outside the bookstore:
"Are you the bookshop owner?"
Hearing this sound, millet water produced an extremely incredible feeling.
It''s like seeing the planet collapse, the universe destroy, and the end of time.
The final sound was no better. Her original cold attitude turned into shock in an instant.
They hurriedly looked out the door.
……
Above the lobby, incense and candles are lit. Lu CuO sits in the middle of the lobby. Below, there are three disciples.
Lin Zhuo, sang Xiu and Guan Meng paid homage to the teacher with formal etiquette.
Guan Meng thought about it while he was not happy to worship his teacher.
She is a member of the demon sect. Naturally, she knows that Lu CuO is the first demon in history.
This man is also called Lu Cuo. He also uses bows and arrows and practices magic skills. He must be a loyal believer of Lu demon God. But didn''t he think about the taboo?
Believers should not mention the names of gods and demons at will, let alone make their own names.
Although he was secretly disgusted, Guan Meng intuitively felt that this man was very strong. He was probably a master of innate magic skills. Then it''s not a loss to worship him as a master.
Different from Guan Meng''s sullen appearance, the two children had a look of excitement and expectation.
They were very respectful to Lu Cuo. As soon as the master worship ceremony was over, they all surrounded him and looked up at him.
Lu CuO was also very kind to them.
Lin Zhuo and sang Xiu, one is eight years old and the other is almost eight years old. They both look lovely. At a young age, after experiencing the death of their relatives and risking life in the scene of hell, their minds became much precocious.
If he hadn''t found such changes in his two children, Huang sicai wouldn''t have asked people to bring them over and raise them by themselves.
After all, obedient and sensible children are angels, and bear children are big killers.
After finishing the business here, Huang Si went out.
It''s evening now. It''s time to see if the bookshop owner has come.
When he came to the door of the book shop during the day, he found that there seemed to be another group of people here.
A strange tall man, holding a long sword, stopped at the door of the bookstore. Beside him stood a little girl. The onlookers stood far away and did not dare to approach.
When Huang Si approached the door of the bookstore, he understood why these people didn''t dare to approach.
An invisible energy floats in the air.
The quantitative eye shows the data:
Gas energy, concentration: 5.54 kJ / m3
After understanding the related concepts of internal skill, Huang Si adjusted the display of quantitative eye, so now he can see the related values of martial arts.
From the density change and boundary of Qi energy, it is the Qi released by the man standing at the door of the bookstore.
Congenital master?
The life span is not shown on this head, because the life span of non dependents is more troublesome than that of dependents, which can only appear after observation for a period of time.
Huang Si''s life law is less than 100%, and he doesn''t have life skills. He won''t see it for a while.
"Are you the bookshop owner?" Huang Si asked the man with the sword.
"No."
"If not, get out of the way. I''ll go in and find the boss."
There seems to be someone in the bookstore, but in the inner position, he just can''t see it from this angle. Huang Si was anxious to go in. Seeing that song Hong wouldn''t let him, he stretched out his hand to push him.
Song Hong''s eyes narrowed slightly. He had never seen such an unscrupulous and courageous person. He seems to have martial arts. Since he is a martial artist, he can notice the momentum of a congenital expert. Should he break through?
Thinking like this, song Hong patted the man''s neck with his sword ridge, and planned to directly knock the man unconscious and throw him away.
Huang Si stretched out his hand and pointed his finger at the midpoint of the sword ridge.
Song Hong secretly laughed at the man''s ignorance and thought he could challenge the sword saint''s front.
A harsh voice sounded at the door of the bookstore.
The sword was directly stabbed by a finger!
Song Hong looked at the half sword of his finger in disbelief. It was not an ordinary sword, but a peerless sword forged by the most powerful craftsman in the human race. How could it be broken by a finger!
Huang Si clamped the broken half of the sword with two fingers.
"The consequences of not letting go." Then he threw the sword to the ground.
The blade collided with the ground and made a toothy friction sound.
Then he went straight into the ground.
When Song Hong regained his consciousness, he saw that half of his sword had almost completely pierced the pavement of the bluestone slab, leaving only a little exposed outside.
The man who broke his sword just now had put his hands in his pockets and walked leisurely into the bookstore.
He raised half his sword and his fingers trembled.
Twin swords, now there is only one left.
The martial arts he had always relied on seemed to have completely lost its function, and even his own weapons were not saved.
The man''s action, he only felt that soon, everything happened in the blink of an eye. Then, even the internal Qi of resistance had no time to run, and his sword was broken.
The man''s martial arts have reached an unpredictable level!
Twenty years ago, he became the first person in the world to learn martial arts from his master. A few years later, he achieved the reputation of the sword saint with overwhelming strength in the Jianghu. He was satisfied and thought that although he could not be as invincible as master in those days, he was at least one of the best people in the Jianghu.
Until today, he realized that he was just a frog at the bottom of a well.
……
Huang Si doesn''t know that someone outside has been so touched. He has no concept of the strength of Jianghu experts. The quantitative eye can see the energy density and display the energy value. For example, the person who tried to stop him with a sword just now has a "annual value of Qi energy: 48 years."
At the beginning, the energy display method was too complex. Huang Si manually adjusted the display method of the quantitative eye to change the adult data, which is the so-called 48 year skill.
But is this man 48? It doesn''t seem to have arrived.
Anyway, Huang Si showed his skills in 970.
Of course, this is only the existing internal Qi value displayed by the quantitative eye. Huang Si usually doesn''t fill his body too full. Generally, 70% is enough. If he''s almost done with it, just turn another batch of energy out.
Anyway, Huang Si never practiced his internal skills like the Terran. He didn''t have that American Kung Fu.
Since Song Hong refused and wanted to beat himself with a sword, Huang Si broke the sword.
It still depends on Song Hong''s intention not to hurt him, but to knock him with a sword ridge.
If song Hong hurts people, it''s not just to turn his sword into a sword in stone.