Punch Hu Jianren

Borrow people’s books to read, it is best to go at night, after all, there are many people during the day, what if you are seen, if you find it, you will also send incense money, which is not good.

And even if you stand in a bookstore and read a book, you don’t need money, let alone a library similar to a library, how can you ask for money? You must know that a bandit of the Black Wind Village is only thirty taels of silver.

And catching a bandit in Black Wind Mountain is equivalent to saving many lives, didn’t the Buddhist family say that saving someone’s life is better than creating a seventh-level floating butcher, he is equivalent to how many floating butchers he built, but did he build it? It’s not built, so what’s wrong with reading books here?

Besides, didn’t Mr. Lu Xun say everything, how can the things of readers be considered stealing? He is now going to study in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, so he is now a reader, so this is not stealing!

Based on the above thoughts, Hu Jian did not feel guilty at all when he read books in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and even had a little excitement.

Today’s weather is not bad, the moon is rare, not a good day for killing and setting fires, but it is a good day for reading.

Hu Jian carefully touched the Shaolin Temple, and it didn’t take long for him to fall into deep thought, he found a very important problem, he didn’t know where the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was, but although it was a bit troublesome, it was not a problem for him

With his speed, it wouldn’t take much time to even visit the entire Shaolin Temple, and because the speed was too fast, no one could see him at all.

Thinking of this, Hu Jian turned into a phantom and ran directly in this big Shaolin Temple.

It’s just that he still underestimates the complexity of this Shaolin Temple, ancient big temples and Taoist temples and other things are the most complicated, even if there is a map, you must be able to find a way, you have to have a person.

“Have I been here already?” Looking at the familiar scenery around him, Hu Jian couldn’t help but fall into deep thought, if he remembered correctly, here he had already come three times, in other words, he had already lost.

Now it is not a question of whether he can find the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, but he can’t even find a way out now.

Although he was able to walk all the way straight and knock out, he only read the book, and as a result, the book did not see and demolished people’s homes, which was really not very authentic, so he quickly gave up the idea.

Just when he was struggling with how to get out, suddenly, a black shadow jumped over his head, but the person was wearing a black night suit, and he was familiar with the road in this Shaolin Temple.

This person knew at a glance that he was definitely not a monk from the Shaolin Temple, who was dressed like this in his temple? Not to mention having a head of hair!

“Hey, friend, can you tell me how to go to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion?” Today, Xiao Yuanshan is going from his hiding place to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion day after day according to his previous habits, intending to see what he has gained today.

However, at this moment, a young voice suddenly sounded next to him.

Turning his head and looking, he saw a young monk who was over twenty years old walking with him, there was not a trace of internal skill flow on his body, and there was no light skill between walking steps, looking like an ordinary person at all.

But it was such an ordinary monk who could easily keep up with his speed, which was completely unexpected.

Looking at the monk running beside him, Xiao Yuanshan didn’t think about it, and directly slapped it over, right in Hu Jian’s heart, ordinary people who were hit by this slap would definitely die of their hearts.

In order to take revenge, he can’t be exposed now, since that’s the case, then he can only kill people and kill people!

“Hey, why are you touching me? I’m just asking you for directions. ”

The chest was slapped, but Hu Jian didn’t feel anything about it, not that Xiao Yuanshan was not strong enough, it was really because Hu Jian’s body was too hard, even if a meteorite fell from the sky, there was no way to smash a little scar on his body.

What’s more, it’s just a palm from Xiao Yuanshan? In this world, even if Dharma suddenly appeared and gave him a palm, the effect would not be much stronger than Xiao Yuanshan’s palm.

“What are you!” Seeing that his palm did not receive any effect, Xiao Yuanshan immediately stopped his leaping figure, directly distanced himself from Hu Jian, and looked at Hu Jian with a cautious face and asked.

“My name is Hu Jian, I am a Hu Jian person, I just want to ask how to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.” Hu Jian looked at Xiao Yuanshan, who had opened the distance, and didn’t say anything, just touched his big bald head and said.

“Hmph! People who saw me died. However, for Hu Jian’s self-introduction, Xiao Yuanshan was not interested, but his figure rushed forward, and he rushed to Hu Jian’s face in a flash, and in just one breath, he had left more than a dozen palm prints everywhere on his body.

“Eh, I said if there is something wrong with you, I just asked for a way to stand, why are you touching me, are you a pervert!” Looking at Xiao Yuanshan, who had touched his body more than a dozen times, Hu Jian said with a little unhappiness.

Wait, the other party should not really be a pervert to pick flowers, picking flowers in the monk temple, thinking about it makes people feel a little chilling.

Thinking of this, Hu Jian’s face was strange, and then he carefully took a few steps back, and at the same time looked like he was about to call people at any time.

“What the hell are you!” Looking at Hu Jian, who did not look like he had been hit in the slightest, Xiao Yuanshan’s face under the mask became extremely ugly.

He originally thought that in the rivers and lakes, his strength could at least be regarded as the top level, right? Even the other masters could not be unscathed after being slapped by him more than a dozen times.

But the little monk in front of him ate him more than a dozen palms unscathed, and he had never heard the rumor that such a powerful little monk suddenly appeared in the rivers and lakes, which had to shock him.

“Didn’t I say that before? My name is Hu Jian, I just want to ask how to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion! “Hu Jian is already a little annoyed, how can this pervert not understand what he said.

“I happen to be going to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion too, I’ll take you with me!” After hitting more than a dozen palms without injury, it is enough to prove the strength of this little monk, although I don’t know how lethal it is, but it is too strong in terms of body and speed

Hit and die, shake and shake off, except for temporarily promising him, take him to the Tibetan scripture pavilion what else can he do?

“Thank you so much, you are such a good person.” Listening to Xiao Yuanshan’s words, the unhappiness in Hu Jian’s heart instantly dissipated, and it turned out that there were still many good people in this world.

“Good man? Scold. Through the black mask, Hu Jian couldn’t see Xiao Yuanshan’s face, but he didn’t care about these things.

Xiao Yuanshan was really familiar with this Shaolin Temple, and it didn’t take long to take Hu Jian to a three-story wooden attic, and on the first floor of the attic, a Tibetan scripture pavilion plaque written with a small seal was hung at the entrance, which looked some years old.

“There are disciples patrolling the outside of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion every night, so be careful not to be discovered.” Xiao Yuanshan glanced at Hu Jian, who was always following behind him steadily, no matter how he accelerated, and reminded.

“Okay, I see! Thank you, you are such a nice person! “Already in front of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Hu Jian is not only a little excited, after all, this is the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, in the martial arts novels of the Golden System, there are rich descriptions, of course, the most important of which is the Jiuyang Shengong.

But to be reasonable, the Jiuyang Divine Skill should not have been created now, but it can’t be so much, and now Hu Jian has begun to imagine that he is holding a sword and walking alone in the world.

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