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Chapter 161 Epiphany
A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

Regardless of the uproar of the crowd who heard the shocking inside story, after dropping the depth charge for a moment, Zhou Yixian took his granddaughter's little hand and drifted away.

Come gently, go gently, don't take away a single cloud, leave behind stories and accidents all over the place!

Yes, accidents!
"Fuck, which bastard hit me?"

"Damn, what's the wind!"

"Don't run away, kid, grandpa will never finish with you today!"

Yes, stories are not useless.

Under the action of the system, during Zhou Yixian's vivid and fascinating story, those skills that he mixed in the story began to be understood.

Or rather—an epiphany.

Although there is only one, although what he understands is only a black tiger boxing method with no rank and middle grade.

But epiphany is epiphany after all, it is impossible for one to jump over a boxing technique that one has just come into contact with in an instant, and comprehend the level of Xiaocheng, without any abnormal images.

As for the martial art of Black Tiger Boxing, it is considered third-rate in Tianlong, even if it is epiphany, it is naturally impossible for there to be any visions such as purple energy coming from the east.

So. The vision of this dear friend's epiphany is like performing martial arts.

Immersed in the story, or the exposition of this set of boxing techniques in the story, he couldn't extricate himself, almost instinctively, this man performed martial arts in the bookstore.

And in the already crowded bookstore, his performance of martial arts like this naturally made the other audience standing around him unlucky, and the few people around him all got hit by this dear friend more or less.

Similarly, although he is not a big man in the Northeast, with a straight temper that can cause a family to be wiped out with a "what do you look at", but he was beaten for no reason, so naturally no one would swallow his anger.

Therefore, the dear friend who was beaten by Yanwu naturally fought back unhappily.

If you were in a sober state, and you hit someone inexplicably, facing the anger of others, most moral people should express their apologies for their mistakes.

But now this dear friend is not sober, he is still in the midst of epiphany, so the counterattack of the people around him is even more in line with his current state.

Someone made a move, almost instinctively, the man who had an epiphany raised his hand, took advantage of the situation, and deflected the punch that was aimed at his face, and let the person who made the shot hit the face of the other person who reached out to make a shot.

At the same time, completely unconsciously, with one move, Heihu plucked out his heart, and it plucked at the waist of a big man on the left who was a head taller than him.

Next, in this small bookstore, a one-sided massacre was staged.

The black tiger digs out its heart, the fierce tiger goes down the mountain, drives away the wolf, and the monkey steals the peach. Well, the system bacteria said that the last formula is definitely not produced by itself, and it will not be blamed.

All in all, under the ignorant onlookers, with three punches and two kicks, a young man like a frail scholar knocked down five opponents including a muscular man, directly shocking everyone present.

You know, there are people who are familiar with this young man in the room, and they all know that he is an ordinary person with no power to restrain a chicken in the morning. How could he become so vigorous after listening to a book?

Some people even discovered the problem keenly.

"Have you noticed that this brother's move just now has a feeling of deja vu?"

"Yes, in the old man Zhou's story, the moves used by Fenghuifeng disciple Passerby A and disciple Passerby B are exactly the same as this man's move just now?"

Having said that, everyone who was still in doubt woke up instantly.

Isn't it true that the scene imagined in the mind when listening to the story coincides with the scene just happened in front of me?
Just when everyone realized that what the young man used just now was the Black Tiger Fist in Zhou Yixian's story, this man also recovered from that epiphany.

once recovered
"Huh? What's going on here?"

I was standing alone in the middle of the bookstore, surrounded by five strong men, and in the distance, one of the fellows listening to the book was hiding three meters away from me, and there was only one person within three meters of myself. A brawny man lying on the ground.

Subconsciously, the young man asked out the doubts in his heart. Hearing this, everyone was so hung up that they didn't bite their tongues off.

Especially the strong man who was a head taller than the young man, lying on the ground and groaning helplessly at this time, it is even better to vomit three liters of blood to show his ambition.

shameless!
So shameless!
Are scholars these days so shameless?

One moment ago, he had punched and kicked the five of them to the ground, but the next moment, he asked what was going on with a look of ignorance.

Looking at that innocent expression, people who don't know, really almost believe that this matter has nothing to do with him.

The brawny man slandered in his heart, and dared not speak out.

After his companion's explanation, the young man knew the scene where he just showed his power, but despite the unanimous opinion of so many people present, the young man was still a little unbelievable.

How can this be?

"Since when did you become so powerful?"

Just when the young man was puzzled, the companion looked at the young man with a strange expression and asked.

I still remember the last time when the two of them went to Lichun Courtyard together to find their sister, they offended the dandy son of the king's family in the town, and were punished by the thugs.

At that time, if my friends used today's methods and were cleaned up, where would it be their turn?
Hearing this, the young man was taken aback.

When did I become so powerful?

This question, you asked this is a sentence to catch the point.
I really want to know too!
In the end, after some explanation from the young man, everyone present came to a conclusion——

After hearing the story told by old man Zhou, this young man comprehended this set of Black Tiger Fist inexplicably.

Of course, only half of the eighty people present believed this point.

Well, half of this person is the young man himself, and he himself doesn't fully believe in this conclusion.

I even wondered if there was something wrong with my mind that caused such a change.

Of course, Zhou Xian didn't know what the audience, including the young man who suddenly realized Black Tiger Fist, thought.

He only knew that he had made a lot of money today, and by telling a story, he not only made money that he couldn't make in three days on weekdays, but also learned a black tiger boxing technique.

"Congratulations to the host, who has inherited the Black Tiger Fist of Sudden Enlightenment to Xiaocheng, the host will get [-]% of the feedback power, the strength will increase by ten catties, and he will get the introduction to the Black Tiger Fist."

A systematic voice sounded in his consciousness, and for a moment, Zhou Yixian felt a wave of information coming into his mind, and carefully comprehended it, which was the understanding of the black tiger fist.

At the same time, Zhou Yixian felt his body lighten, and his strength increased by forty or fifty catties.

Among the forty or fifty catties, ten catties of strength is the [-]% feedback of the [-] catties of the young master of the Black Tiger Fist, and the other thirty or forty catties is the increased strength of Zhou Yixian's own Black Tiger Fist.

Of course, exercises vary from person to person, and the strength that can be increased is not a fixed value, but only within a rough range.

Feeling that he had increased his strength by a small half, Zhou Yixian felt the power of the system for the first time.

This forty to fifty catties of strength, if he had to practice it by himself, he might not be able to practice it in half a year or a year, but now it is only a short moment, but it makes him feel like he has been practicing hard for many years, without half a point. Poor control occurs due to increased strength.

"Grandpa! Grandpa! I want Sugar Flux!"

The childish voice of the granddaughter interrupted Zhou Yixian's thoughts.

He lowered his head and glanced at his granddaughter, who was pointing at a peddler not far away with her chubby little finger.

And on the peddler's shoulders, he was carrying a target made of bundled straw and branches filled with candied haws.

Seeing the little granddaughter's big eyes staring at the candied haws without blinking, looking like she was about to drool, Zhou Yixian pinched her granddaughter's little face and walked over with her in her arms.

"Brother, here are five bunches of candied haws!"

I wanted to talk about it, but I thought that I made a lot of money today, so there is no need to save so much.

In line with the principle that no matter how hard it is, the children cannot be poor, and no matter how poor they are, education should never be poor. Zhou Yixian was so cruel that he exchanged ten coins for five bunches of candied haws from the little brother who sold them.

Looking at the five bunches of candied haws in Zhou Yixian's hands, little Lolita narrowed her eyes into crescent moons.

"Tang Fulu, Grandpa, Xiaohuan wants Tang Fulu next."

"Okay! Okay! Here you go, all of it!"

Zhou Yixian handed a candied haws to his granddaughter, and seeing her dimples appear on her granddaughter's face, she felt more satisfied than if she fooled a few fools by being a magic stick.

Along the way, I walked by Xiaohuan's laughter while eating candied haws.

When they got home, Zhou Xiaohuan ate up all five candied haws.

"Xiaohuan, did the story that grandpa told you today sound good?"

Back home, thinking about the inheritor of the Black Tiger Fist who realized the epiphany, Zhou Yixian thought of the purpose of taking his granddaughter out, and couldn't help but smile at the little girl who was still humming an unknown song happily. asked the granddaughter.

Hearing this, little Loli put one finger in her mouth, tilted her head and thought for a while, then nodded cutely.

"It sounds good."

"When Xiaohuan was listening to the story, did she feel that she had learned something.

Something like those guys in the story used when they were fighting? "

Hearing this, little loli shook her head.

Seeing this, Zhou Yixian was disappointed for a while.

Sure enough, although the things involved in my own story are simple, they are not so easy to comprehend.

Of course, although he was a little disappointed, he did not give up.

After all, if there is no success today, there will be tomorrow, and if I stay by my side every day, I have heard the story nine times, and with the help of the system, it will definitely bring unimaginable benefits to my granddaughter.

In this way, for a long time to come, Zhou Yixian would bring his cute little granddaughter Zhou Xiaohuan with him every day when he went out to tell stories.

What is disappointing is that, apart from the one who had an epiphany on the first day, there was no one who had an epiphany after listening to the story for a long time.

Of course, it doesn't rule out the possibility that some people have comprehended the exercises but haven't practiced to the beginning.

In this regard, Zhou Yixian is not in a hurry, as long as he casts a wide net, he will catch fish one day.

In this way, in a flash, three months have passed.

One day three months later, Qingyun Gate, Tongtian Peak.

The head of Daoxuan secretly summoned the head of the Qimai.

(End of this chapter)