"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 people say 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 development of the plot below, a more intense conflict needs to be launched, which means it is this boy's turn to go crazy.

It turned out that he was being 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 had ferocious expressions on their faces. In response, they swarmed up and moved their hands on Zhu Houzhao. They 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 masters have told this to their successors with their successful experiences.

The leading strongman's clamoring voice was full of arrogance and wantonness. This feeling of having everything under control was really wonderful to him, because he firmly believed in an unchanging concept, and there was 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. 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, head, have you searched the ground?" A voice came after a long time.

"Okay, let's search 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 will be 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! You are just trying this trick over and over again. How the hell can you beat me?

At this moment, Zhu Houzhao felt that in front of these idiots, he was dragging his cool body to the sky, 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 force.

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 searching to no avail, this group of strong men beat their chests and 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 well-known.

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 reborn in the next life.

Unexpectedly, when he took a look, the dead old man who was lying on the ground just now was gone. This old man was like a ghost. He came and went without a trace! Zhu Houzhao took a breath of cold air.

Damn it, could this be my own hallucination? Or maybe I traveled through time and space and arrived at the Investiture of Gods, a fantasy world that is elevated above reality like 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 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.

"Sword Manual of Ten Thousand Swords" was written in five seal scripts, and the shining characters 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 foundation, and mysterious swordsmanship as the key..."

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 practice 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.
Chapter completed!