half evil

Chapter 45 Appearing in front of others, the most boring?

Pass Zhuque Avenue, walk along Dongshi, pass Anyi, Xuanping, and Shengping, and you will see the practice workshop.

Like other squares, Xiuxiu Square is also a wooden archway with a door and stone piers.

There are also people passing by in front of the square.

There are even small merchants hawking.

But when Wu Laoqi's footsteps stopped here, Mo Shili understood that this seemingly ordinary practice workshop must have extraordinary secrets, and there might even be peerless masters among the passing pedestrians and vendors. With an unknown past, some are gatekeepers trained by soldiers, and some are tired of fighting in the rivers and lakes. They have changed their identities, here...

"Don't look, they are all ordinary people."

Wu Laoqi's voice came slowly.

Mo Shili froze for a moment, a natural shame appeared on his face.

Especially when Wu Laoqi looked at him with a little more fun, Mo Shili scratched his head involuntarily.

"Shouldn't the Wulou be heavily guarded? Should it be guarded by masters?"

Mo Shili was puzzled.

"Then, was it easily locked by someone? After a lot of planning, to catch them all in one go?"

Wu Laoqi asked back.

"Isn't that like a public toilet, where anyone can enter and exit at will?"

Mo Shili frowned.

In his mind, the security force must be extremely strong for a building like the storage of secret martial arts and cheat books.

You can understand the value of secret martial arts by looking at the sinful things that the Zheng family spent all their wealth to inherit a secret martial arts.

With such a premise, how could there be no defense?

But Mo Shili also believed that there was no need for Wu Laoqi to deceive him about such a matter.

Immediately, Mo Shili looked at Wu Lao Qi curiously, hoping for an answer.

But Wu Laoqi smiled and didn't answer.

There was an inexplicable meaning in that smile.

Without waiting for Mo Shili to ask, he said.

"Let's go."

With that said, Wu Laoqi walked straight to the cultivation workshop.

Different from Ping'an Square, where rich families live, and those courtyards where poor people live, most of the practice workshops are households with low income, and they belong to the kind of households with less than the top and more than the bottom.

Here, there is neither the arrogance of Ping Anfang, nor the haggling of pennies in Dazayuan.

What he has is politeness and a slight sense of alienation.

After Mo Shili followed Wu Laoqi into the practice workshop, he found that many people along the way were obviously familiar with Wu Laoqi, but they just handed over each other and left in a hurry. No one stopped After exchanging pleasantries, it was as if there was some monster chasing after him, and the more you walked into the workshop, the more obvious it became.

Even when many people walk, they trot.

"This?"

Mo Shili frowned slightly.

"People who live here can not only see the life of the rich like Ping'an Square, but also the life of the poor in the courtyard, but what about them?"

"There is a chance to enter the Ping'an Square, and it is also possible to fall into the Dazayuan. Between the two, it is like an endless hell, which is extremely tormenting."

"It can only speed up for myself, hoping to get rid of the suffering——

Boy, what would happen if it were you? "

Wu Laoqi's voice sounded.

And Mo Shili said almost instinctively.

"Lie flat, lay it down."

Snapped!
As soon as the words fell, the back of the head was slapped by Wu Laoqi.

This time it was different than before.

This time, it was slightly painful.

Mo Shili covered the back of his head and looked at Wu Laoqi.

Wu Laoqi said unhappily.

"Lie down, lay it down?"

"You think beautifully!"

"Are you qualified?"

"The ones who are really qualified to lie down are all clamoring and working hard secretly, making those who really need to work hard mistakenly think that lying down is the right thing to do, giving up the original opportunity, making it easier for the former to get what they want, When I wake up, it will be too late for regrets, and I can only give up on myself, shouting more and more to lay down and die, and drag more people into the water."

Wu Laoqi seemed perplexed as he spoke, and twitched the back of Mo Shili's head again.

"Boy, you must remember."

"Don't be fooled by the meaningless words of some people."

"Don't look at what they say, but look at what they do."

"Otherwise, you don't even know how you died!"

Mo Shili nodded repeatedly.

The situation is stronger than people, he knows very well, if he dares to refute, Wu Laoqi will definitely continue to beat him.

Moreover, Mo Shili also thought that what Wu Laoqi said had some truth.

Not quite right.

But it's not all wrong.

As for how to choose?

Of course it's a matter of personal choice.

And he?

I have no choice.

You can only do your best.

"Huh? Since when did I become the kind of bad guy who keeps talking about lying down and working hard in secret?"

"I, Mo Shili, how could I be a bad guy?"

"It's just that I'm good and not so obvious!"

While continuing to tease himself, Mo Shili followed Wu Laoqi and turned into a courtyard in the practice workshop.

Like other yards, there are house gates, screen walls, verandas and front and back yards.

Square and square, very neat.

The only difference is the backyard.

There is a two-story building here.

"Here, that's Wulou."

Wu Laoqi pointed to the small corridor on the second floor.

Immediately, Mo Shili's attention began to concentrate. He looked at the two-story building and began to scan his surroundings.

He hoped to find Wulou's secret security measures.

But what he saw was that Wu Lao Qi took the key from his waist and directly opened the door of the small building.

Then, push the door and enter.

From the angle where Mo Shili was standing, he could clearly see the furnishings in the martial arts building, and there were no bookshelves full of secret martial arts manuals one by one as imagined.

Not even a book.

There is only a square table with teapots and cups on it, and two benches beside the table.

"Is it on the second floor?"

Thinking about it, Mo Shili stepped into the martial arts building and looked up at the stairs on the second floor.

At this time, Wu Laoqi spoke again.

"Up above is my bedroom."

"Come on, sit down."

"Tell me what you want to learn."

Wu Laoqi sat on the long bench, poured water, and pointed to the long bench opposite.

Mo Shili was taken aback.

Then, asked subconsciously.

"This is the Wulou?"

"Ah."

"There is no secret weapon recorded in the book here."

"Ah."

"Boss, do you live here?"

"Ah."

After questioning and answering, Wu Laoqi was still smiling, but Mo Shili could see a hint of banter in that smile.

Immediately, the answer came out.

"Don't tell me, all the secret weapons in the martial arts building are in your mind?"

Even though he guessed it, Mo Shili still couldn't believe it. When he asked this question, disbelief appeared on Mo Shili's face.

"Ah."

"One thousand seven hundred and sixty two kinds of secret weapons."

"Inherit 120 seven sects of secret martial arts."

"Sixteen types of rare secret martial arts."

"A volume of supreme secret martial arts."

"It's all here."

Wu Laoqi nodded his forehead as he spoke.

No wonder no one defends them.

No wonder this place was chosen.

I have all the secret weapons in my mind, is there anything safer than this?
Unless Wu Laoqi was in an accident, this is the safest.

But what kind of difficulty is it to make Wu Laoqi encounter an accident?
Mo Shili couldn't think of it.

Because, among the people he met, there seemed to be no one who could bring a little pressure to Wu Lao Qi, even the two perverts who were "cooks" and "laughing and happy" were shouting and running faster than the other. .

Ugh!
I think he's showing off to me... No!
This is showing off to me!

What kind of fun is this?

What's the point of appearing holy in front of people!
Mo Shili looked at the smiling Wu Laoqi, and after a moment of slander in his heart, he threw these out of his mind and asked directly.

"Boss, which level of secret weapon can I exchange for?"

"One thousand seven hundred and sixty two kinds of secret martial arts, both are fine."

Wu Laoqi replied.

Although Mo Shili guessed the answer when Mr. Wu told the secret martial arts in different categories, but when he got the answer, Mo Shili was still a little disappointed.

Let's not talk about that volume of supreme secret martial arts.

There are 120 seven sects in the inheritance of secret martial arts alone.

There are so many, not to learn, this taste is really uncomfortable.

"We still have to make meritorious deeds!"

Mo Shili immediately made a decision in his heart to solve more scheming and evil cases, and strive to switch to the inherited secret martial arts as soon as possible.

Secret martial arts, inherited secret martial arts.

Although it's only two words.

But the word 'inheritance' is enough to explain everything.

Having made his decision, Mo Shili was going to ask Wu Laoqi to talk about 760 or two kinds of secret martial arts, and then choose the best ones.

However, when the words came to his lips, Mo Shili suddenly thought of something.

He immediately asked tentatively.

"Can I learn your secret martial arts?"

"sure!"

"As long as you can learn it!"

Wu Lao Qi is still smiling.

Mo Shili looked at Wu Laoqi's smiling face. He had never found Wu Laoqi so cute, so he wanted to cheer now.

Can't learn?
impossible!
He, Mo Shili, is extremely talented!

A one-in-a-million genius!
He couldn't help looking at his golden skill points that he had never used!

Come, come, Wu Laoqi!

Today, I will let you see what it is to appear before others!

Without hesitation, Mo Shili said directly——

"Boss, I want to learn your secret martial arts!"

(End of this chapter)