Chapter 122 adults, the times have not changed (4100 words)
"By the way, I have a few books here, which I think will be very helpful for what we want to do."
Mr. Wu slapped his forehead and took out five red-covered books from his arms, "These are the books. After reading them, I felt like I was enlightened."
Having said this, he was stunned for a moment.
I always feel like something is wrong, but I can't put my finger on it.
"Enlightenment? Have you read it?" Du Xiwen took the book and started reading.
It was just a brief glance, but the more I looked at him, the deeper his frown became and his expression became more serious.
Although there were many words that he couldn't understand or could only rely on guessing to understand the general meaning, but for some reason, he was very sure that he could understand the thoughts the author wanted to express.
This feeling is very strange.
But I can't tell where the blame lies.
After thinking about it, maybe he is too talented in reading.
After all, he was once the headmaster of Dazhou Academy.
Closing the book and putting it directly into his arms, Du Xiwen asked, "Where did you get this book? I'll get a few sets too."
"From......"
Old friend Wu suddenly froze, and the figure in a green shirt just now appeared in his mind.
After a pause, he said calmly: "I bought it from a passer-by for one tael of silver."
"Yeah?"
"yes."
Qi Bai frowned at the side and said: "Don't talk about what is there and what is gone. The main thing is to go back as soon as possible! There are still many things to do later, and how to go ahead is still a problem, but I don't have time for you to sigh here."
"Too."
Mr. Wu buried the green-shirted figure deep in his heart and said with a smile, "It's time to go back."
Several people supported each other and left slowly.
After taking advantage of the chaos and running out of Chang'an City, Wu's old friend suddenly looked back.
I saw a majestic city standing on the plain.
Looking up and looking around, the mountains are like the sea and the setting sun is like blood.
............
In a dilapidated courtyard somewhere near the palace, the emperor, who was described as haggard as a mummy, calmly waved, "Boss, come here."
In front of him stood a row of children, the oldest was sixteen or seventeen years old, and the youngest was no more than twelve.
These are all the princes and princesses who are still in Chang'an.
The eldest prince could not help but step forward after hearing the words, lowered his head and said softly: "Father."
"Come and try."
The emperor spread his hands.
In the middle of his palm, there was a bead the size of a grain of rice that seemed to be flowing.
The prince's throat moved, and finally he cut his finger and put the cut on the bead.
The bead suddenly emitted a faint brilliance and rushed directly into the prince's body.
The next moment, the prince's body began to expand, expand, and expand again.
Then the whole thing exploded, splattering blood and flesh on the faces of the brothers and sisters.
The princes and princesses all looked frightened, and some of the younger ones even couldn't help crying.
But the emperor looked calm, picked up the bead from the minced meat on the ground, looked up at the next child, "Lao Wu, come here."
Lao Wuyi pursed his lips, picked up a dagger and threw it at the emperor, then turned around and ran away!
The emperor didn't care at all about the dagger inserted into his chest, but opened his palm and sucked it in, and the fifth prince was sucked back through the air.
Then he was bloodletted, stuffed with beads, and exploded while struggling desperately.
The emperor's eyes were calm and he looked at the next child.
A stick of incense has passed, and there is only one child left alive here.
Twelve-year-old Su Qianning.
"Luoyang, come here."
Princess Luoyang is Su Qianning's title.
She pursed her lips and walked closer slowly.
The emperor spread his palms and said, "Come on."
Su Qianning took out a white rabbit toffee and said, "Father, do you want to eat it?"
"You go ahead and eat. Come as soon as you're done. Father, we don't have much time."
Su Qianning pursed her lips and put the toffee into her lips.
The sweet and milky taste fills your lips and tongue.
Su Qianning suddenly thought of someone.
She only remembered that the man was wearing a green shirt, but his face and name... were somewhat blurred in her memory.
Have you really met a big brother in green shirt?
Or was that just a dream?
She couldn't tell the difference anymore.
But the more than 30 White Rabbit toffees in his arms said it all.
That's true.
Unfortunately, I can no longer remember him.
Su Qianning raised her little hand and bit her index finger. Heart-wrenching pain filled her heart along with the smell of rust mixed with the smell of milk.
She slowly put her finger on the small bead.
The beads emitted dazzling light and turned into fluid and rushed into Su Qianning's body along the finger wound.
After waiting quietly for a stick of incense, she had not changed at all.
The emperor's original calmness disappeared, and his eyes showed ecstasy, "Okay, okay! I still have hope after all!"
Turning back, he looked into the distance and said in panic: "Luoyang! Let's go quickly! The farther we go, the better!"
He took out a sack filled with gold and silver.
He hung the robe on Su Qianning, then pushed her away, "Quickly leave! The last hope of our Su family, the Great Zhou Dynasty, is on you!"
Su Qianning pursed her lips, turned around and ran away with her short legs.
The emperor straightened his tattered dragon robe and waited quietly.
Soon, three figures suddenly appeared in front of him.
Wang Quan, dressed in a green shirt, and his two little followers.
Wang Quan turned around and gave the two young followers a questioning look.
Ajiu and Luo Xiao both closed their eyes and started sensing.
After a while, the two of them opened their eyes. Luo Xiao's light purple eyes looked at the haggard emperor, "I can no longer feel the breath of the Chongming Bird."
"Um."
Wang Quan opened his palms above the emperor's head with his palms facing down, "Any last words?"
The emperor straightened his clothes and grinned: "Go to hell, you bastard."
Red and black mist spewed out, and the emperor's flesh and bones disappeared.
"If nothing happens, we should go back." Wang Quan took out his mobile phone and opened the APP.
The original place of [Date Date: ???] has become [Date Date: Bi Fang].
The other options below will not be described one by one.
Ajiu grabbed the hem of Wang Quan's clothes, and Luo Xiao followed suit.
She blinked her light purple eyes and smiled ambiguously, "If the young master is a fairy in the immortal world, would you be willing to accept a boy who plays the flute under your seat?"
"First of all, it's not a fairyland over there, and there are a lot of problems there. Of course, compared to here, it's not a problem if it's a fairyland."
Wang Quan rubbed Little Green Tea's head, "Secondly, there is no need for a flute boy, but a flute maid can do it."
Luo Xiao, who was killed, had a blush on the tips of her ears, "Then... I'm looking forward to it~~"
With a wave of air fluctuation, the three people disappeared in place.
Shortly after the three disappeared, a person slowly walked out from behind the house.
This is a twelve-year-old girl.
She stared blankly at the place where Wang Quan and the others disappeared.
After a long time, she took out a white rabbit toffee and stuffed it into her mouth.
"Wangquan, the spring of blue and yellow springs..."
............
[Time: April 27, the third year of the People's Republic of Zhou Dynasty]
[Location: Lin'an]
[Suitable for: marriage, trading]
[Taboo: travel, work]
[Temperature: 26 degrees Celsius]
[This is a strange ancient country with a modern lifestyle]
[Here...maybe there is no supernatural power]
[The people live and work in peace and contentment, although they are still not rich, but everything is prosperous]
[Until that day, an old man opened a martial arts gym in Lin'an City...]
[You who have traveled abroad are all people who like traditional martial arts. You heard that a famous martial arts gym has opened here, so you plan to come to ask for advice...]
[Mission 1: Successfully enter the unknown Tai Chi sword pavilion]
[Mission 2: Defeat ‘Sword God’ Xu Wuming]
【Task 3:???】
[Task Difficulty: The Gate of Hell]
[Failure penalty: Randomly eliminate an organ of the body]
Qi Renxiu opened his eyes and found himself in a small, ancient courtyard.
This courtyard has the style of Suzhou gardens, but it is rather dilapidated.
There were three people standing around him, two men and one woman.
"Let me introduce myself. My name is Qi Renxiu. I am an expert in firearms and a body reformer."
The three people also introduced themselves.
The first person said his name was Ali Gadou, which was a pseudonym. Moreover, this person was a resident of Two-Spined Salamander.
The second one is called Sun Haiwang, which is obviously also a pseudonym.
The third one is called Xiaomei, same as above.
All three of them are gun enthusiasts, but they haven't reformed yet.
These four people are not newbies who have experienced the world of dungeons for the first time.
Qi Renxiu said: "'Ghost Pass' is the world with the lowest difficulty, so we don't need to be so entangled. According to the background setting of 'Hell', we can see that there is no extraordinary power in this world, which means there is no such thing as internal power.
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"We can basically walk sideways.
"And the world with the lowest difficulty level, 'Hell', will not set up language barriers and will generally provide seamless simultaneous interpretation. Let's go and inquire about the situation first. If we can find out about the Wuming Tai Chi Sword Pavilion, then go directly and have a look."
No one else has an opinion.
This is indeed the world with the lowest difficulty, and they quickly heard the news.
This is Lin'an City. After more than ten years of fighting, the country has just been established and everything is prosperous.
That sword pavilion does exist, but the "Sword God" is just an old liar in the eyes of the enthusiastic people.
The four of them felt relieved and went directly to find someone.
Since there is no danger and they all have guns, what should they be afraid of?
When they arrived, it was a small courtyard that was even more shabby than the one they landed in.
A broken plaque hangs crookedly on the courtyard door, with the words "Xu Style Tai Chi Sword" written in five characters.
It seemed that because no one came to sign up, the manager enthusiastically invited them in personally.
Neighbors passed by, so they invited many blind dates to watch the fun.
The bald man at the head smiled and said: "Old Xu, can you do it with your arms and legs? Don't cheat here, how about you come with me to work as a delivery worker? Food and accommodation are included!"
Xu Wuming, who had a Mediterranean hairstyle, stood with his hands behind his hands and glanced sideways at him, "What a joke! I am the current swordsman! How can I be a liar?"
He rolled up his sleeves and said, "Come on, come on, Hu Han! I'm going to sign with you!"
"Forget it." Hu Han waved his hand and backed away, "I respect the old and love the young. If you lie down on the ground, I will still have to wait for you to eat, drink and defecate."
"Then stand down!"
Xu Wuming flicked his sleeves and said enthusiastically to Qi Renxiu and the other four: "Don't listen to his nonsense! This is all real skill! Do you want to sign up? I can give you a 30% discount."
Qi Renxiu and the four of them looked at each other and made up their minds.
This old man seems to be a real liar, and the difficulty of this mission is probably at the lowest level.
He took a step forward and said with a smile: "Old sir, it's not that I don't believe it, but mainly because I want to broaden my horizons. If you are really good, I will definitely sign up."
Xu Wuming looked him up and down and nodded, "Okay, I'll show you my hands. You just stand still."
He rolled up his sleeves, picked up a wooden sword on the weapon rack next to him, and began to walk around Qi Renxiu, "Don't worry, I will finish it off."
Qi Renxiu looked disdainfully and said with a smile: "Old sir, you can come over and attack us, I'll be fine."
"You are a junior, you take action first, I don't want to take advantage of others' danger."
Qi Renxiu sighed and punched him with a punch.
"Catch! Transform! Hair!"
Seeing that his fist was limp, the old man perked up, blocked his fist with the side of the wooden sword in his hand, and then raised the sword's edge!
"The clouds transform into dragons and embrace all the rivers!"
Qi Renxiu's pupils shrank sharply. At that moment, he only saw a wooden sword covering the sky and the sun, crushing him!
There was only one consciousness in his mind: he was going to die!
Subconsciously, he raised his hands.
The palm suddenly broke open, revealing the muzzle behind it.
At this time, the wooden sword had stopped firmly three inches in front of his eyebrows.
"As far as it goes, as far as it goes."
Qi Renxiu gritted his teeth, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and he shot directly!
"So what if you have magical powers! I have a gun!"
The mission is the most important thing, and he has no time to waste time in this dungeon world with the easiest difficulty!
There is no inner strength in this world, and he doesn't want to admit that he was really scared just now.
Now it's just an angry stress reaction.
Xu Wuming was stunned, "Young people don't respect martial arts?! So what if you have a gun! I have magical powers!"
He subconsciously raised his hand to block, and those bullets hit him, and then shot back at a faster speed!
Qi Renxiu's fierce eyes were suffocated, and then his pupils expanded and he fell to the ground without making a sound.
His three companions were horrified.
The people watching around also made a lot of noise.
Hu Han shouted: "Old Xu! Did you kill someone?"
Xu Wuming was also panicked and quickly waved his hands to deny, "I don't know! I didn't even touch him! Did he want to have sex? Young people these days are really bad! This is self-defense!"
"Wait a minute, I'll go to the community to do it!"
Hu Han turned and left.
Soon, he brought people back.
Following him was a dashing woman in her thirties.
She arrived at the scene and frowned, "What's the situation?"
Xu Wuming cried sadly, "Huang Captou, I'm wronged! My old man didn't do anything, he just lay down..."
The people watching also started to help him explain.
Huang Rongxue nodded, "We'll talk about the details after we go back to investigate. You can come back with me later to make a note."
She turned to look at Qi Renxiu's three companions, "Accomplices? You can get leniency by putting down your weapons.
"Don't worry, we will not wrongly accuse a good person, but we will not let a bad person go either."
The three people looked at each other and saw the fear in each other's eyes.
Sighing, the three of them disarmed obediently, and then squatted against the wall with their hands on their heads, looking very professional.
Huang Rongxue asked a few of his men to take them away, and then asked Xu Wuming to go to the community to do the work together.
An hour later, Xu Wuming came back with a sad face.
Still waiting for news, Hu Han asked: "How are you doing, Lao Xu?"
Xu Wuming said helplessly: "I've been raped. Huang Captou said I was acting in self-defense, so I'll come back first and let me know if anything happens."
"Then will you open a martial arts gym in the future?"
Xu Wuming opened his mouth, and then cursed: "You're still talking nonsense! No one signs up every day, and the one who comes is still a fluke!"
He picked up a brick and threw it at the "Xu Style Tai Chi Sword" on the courtyard door, "Damn it! I will never practice sword practice again!"
(End of this volume)
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