The Riddler Get Out of Terra

There is nothing new in Gouwu City. The older generation with better memories can recall that several huge battles took place in this Gouwu City.

The first game is between martial arts schools, the second game is between martial artists and martial arts schools, as for the third, fourth and even the fifth, sixth, tenth and No. 20 games... they are all A martial arts school's efforts to gain a foothold in Gouwucheng.

People in the world of rivers and lakes have little righteousness in their novels, but people in the market place are more careless. One or two scraps of silver can reveal a bloody scar. If the value is extremely high, it can even set off a rain of blood in the entire rivers and lakes. Fishy wind.

However, as Emperor Dayan gradually strengthened his control over the Yan Kingdom, the Tianshi Mansion set foot on the rivers and lakes several times to conquer all walks of life. The ups and downs of the people in the rivers and lakes were once again covered by the weight of Dayan. This set of stories is mixed with grudges and resentments. It was shrouded in a veil, allowing ordinary people to take a cautious look at it from a thick distance without being disgusted by the smell of blood.

People say that rivers and lakes are all about rivers and lakes. Once you are in the game, it is difficult to escape. In the end, people in rivers and lakes still have to speak with swords. Even if the gaze of Emperor Yan is as heavy as the mountains and the sea, the demons and monsters in people's hearts are still like weeds. It continues to grow - until the blood of one party is drained out, and all grievances and grievances are wiped out.

As hatred and murderous intent are bit by bit torn apart by the tide of the times, Jianghu seems to have really become a harmless romantic story in the storybook. Countless authors have filled the rough skeleton with magnificent imagination, allowing people to I saw an imaginary "Jianghu" dressed in gorgeous clothes.

A real competition between rivers and lakes once took place in Gouwucheng.

The older generation remembers Men Qing.

Is this storyteller really going to have the same cruel fight with the descendants of the Thousand Sects as before?

The gourmets in the crowd glanced at Xinxinran's storyteller, but they couldn't find any impression of the imposing figure of a powerful person - so their interest waned: it was not like the cruel story where blood and roars were splashed together, but more like A crappy drama directed and performed by himself, Mr. Storyteller doesn't have the slightest hint of bloodshed that people want to see.

Oh, there are many people who deceive the world and steal their reputation.

The really knowledgeable old guys drank a sip of hot tea, the liar who read the storyteller laughed and shared the tea with a sneer, and among the crowd, they got pieces of paper as light as silk - Yanguo officials had abandoned copper coins and silver coins, People use official banknotes to trade with each other, so storytellers naturally keep pace with the times and use gauze as a tool to collect a few living expenses.

Alas, the world is declining, and people's hearts are not old.

The old happy people were shaking their heads in the crowd, which was completely different from the excited young people around them. They looked at each other sympathetically, and for a while, everyone was drunk and I was alone in the pleasure of waking up.

I don’t know if I will ever see such fun again in this life!

Some people are thinking silently in their hearts - if they are asked to pick up a knife and fight in the arena, they will definitely not dare, but if they can have the fun of watching others bleed, they will not only dare, but also have the willingness.

I remember that the winner of that fun was a woman. She seemed to have a foundation in Gouwucheng... It seemed to be a martial arts gym called...

The old guy who was nostalgic for the past was calmed down. He suddenly looked at the storyteller who was smiling like a fool because of the reward, and was surprised:

That woman back then was named Lian!

It’s exactly what this storyteller said!

Is this guy just fooling around, or does he... have some ability and other plans?

I don’t care what the experienced music lovers thought, but as the storyteller laughed so hard, some people who were drinking tea silently in the corner looked at each other, and found a way to retreat without a tacit understanding.

The crowd was bustling. As word spread about the bet between the storyteller and the heirs of thousands of families, both new and old people became interested. People watching the excitement gathered together, making a dizzying buzz.

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There are many teahouses and taverns in Gouwucheng. The newly opened teahouses come and go like gravel on the river. After being popular for a while, they quickly sink into the chaotic vanity fair.

Only those who are truly capable can stand firm in the wave of time and open a tea and wine room in the ever-changing urban layout of Gouwucheng, becoming a timeless place like a library.

But as time goes by, there are more and more old taverns. Fame and wealth are the most attractive in the world. If there is more, fame and wealth will be less. So some people can't help but think about it and make a ranking, so that the strong will become stronger and the weak will eat dust.

This restaurant is located next to the library, far away from the odor-filled civilian residences. It is adjacent to the park, piano room, and business district. It is one of the top restaurants in Gouwucheng.

Today, a guest booked a quiet and elegant room facing the Long Lake. The windows were opened, allowing the wild wind mixed with moisture from the lake to flow into the room, creating some natural wild charm in the antique decoration.

The "stranger" who exited the storyteller's permanent teahouse walked around and around until all traces were left, then rushed to the back door of the restaurant and whispered for a while with the old butler who was waiting here.

"The news is timely and the inquiry is good. Take these things. Your mother's illness is difficult to cure and she has to take medicine frequently to maintain her health."

The old housekeeper didn't do much, he just gave the man some banknotes and asked him to leave. The man then ran away with a smile on his back, talking and behaving like a dog that had been rewarded.

The old man watched the man in coarse clothes and rags walk away. He felt that the unpleasant odor on his body seemed to be left behind at the hidden back door and dusted himself off. He took out the sachet and wiped it on his sleeves. He turned around and walked into the restaurant.

"Master, the news you asked for is here. Someone is indeed promoting the Lian Family Martial Arts School."

A moment later, there was a knock on the door in the guest room facing the artificial lake. The old housekeeper tightened his voice and let a calm and gentle voice come in from outside the door.

After the old butler finished speaking, he stopped talking. The private room returned to silence, as silent as if there was no one there. The old butler was not impatient, he just waited quietly outside the door, waiting for the turn of events.

His waiting was worth it. At a certain moment, a clear middle-aged male voice suddenly sounded from the private room:

"Well, come in."

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Similar responses have occurred many times in many secret or public places. Many people hidden in Gouwu City have been attracted by a competition - as for what this interest will attract...

Who would know?

Chapter 142 There is nothing new in Gouwucheng ([-])

The area of ​​Gouwucheng is neither too big nor too small. It is not too big because compared with other large mobile cities, the human customs and customs of Gouwucheng are well maintained. People in Wucheng can hear the rumors.

It is not too small because Gouwucheng is densely populated, no less than a large mobile city. In this repeatedly rebuilt city, there are all kinds of professions - three religions and nine buildings, all-encompassing .

Among them, storytellers and idle men and entertainers from all walks of life have always been the pioneers in conveying news in Gouwucheng. The former are often the beginning of a story. First, they have to work hard to find out the news, and then they secretly add to it, making everyone tired of seeing it. The old things are packaged into trendy gadgets.

The latter are reluctant tasters and propagandists. As long as something is interesting and fascinating enough, they will gather around it like sharks smelling blood, and finally add fuel to the story and spread it.

For example, in this competition between the heirs of thousands of families and the storyteller, everyone seized the opportunity to chat with others about their demeanor and language at the time, and even the bets were vividly filled in with a lot of wit, and as a The mystery of who the core heroine surnamed Lian is has been repeatedly speculated by many people.

Some people say that the heroine surnamed Lian should be the first city lord of Gouwucheng. She has traveled a long way to the world. After becoming famous all over the world, she returned to her hometown and became the city lord.

Some people say that the heroine surnamed Lian seems to be a real person, but she should not be a well-known figure. I heard old people at home telling familiar stories. It seems that there was a story about the heroine surnamed Lian 20 years ago. dispute.

Others say that everything coming out of the storyteller's mouth is all lies. How can there be any heroine named Lian?He was just a mountain bandit with some moral principles, and was made into a story by a group of rotten literati.

But the most knowledgeable and experienced people kept their mouths shut and their tongues shut, allowing others to imagine without mentioning their speculations and discoveries.

Lian's Martial Arts School took root in Gouwu City decades ago. Lian Zixu used Lian's Yin-Yang Fan to hit all the Gouwu Martial Arts Schools. Only then did he establish the name of Lian's Martial Arts School in Gouwucheng, and was able to recruit disciples through a wide range of channels. .

Many of her disciples are highly skilled in martial arts and have achieved many prestigious deeds.

Therefore, even if some secrets are concealed by the perpetrators, they cannot be hidden from the old stick of Gouwucheng who knows the Lian family martial arts school:

Many of them were people who had personally enjoyed the great brawls in the martial arts halls back then. I don’t know how many martial arts masters they had seen that noble and heroic beauty knock over with her fan. The woman’s moving figure was erratic in the void. The exquisite figure exposed after turning over suddenly attracted the attention of many people.

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Even if Lian Zixu is old and weak, she still looks like the dream girl of many contemporaries in Wucheng.

But there was no news about such a person inexplicably. The martial arts school was disbanded and no one talked about it. The few people who knew about it kept it secret and told no one...

What happened to her can be known by those who have memories of the absurd and chaotic events of the world decades ago.

As for the people who did these things... you don't need to think too much to figure out who they are:

Being able to conceal the news so neatly in Gouwucheng, even causing Lian's martial arts school to fall down and all the disciples disappearing, from Lian Zixu to her closed disciples, is a big event. There are several forces in Gouwucheng who can do this. ?

But the more they know about it, the less they dare to mention it - the few companies that can be called powerful in Gouwucheng must be involved with many people who cannot be mentioned. Lezi is Lezi, and he is himself, so why should he take it? To risk your own life to connect with the misery of a happy person?

The people of Yan country have always liked to watch the excitement, and those who watch the excitement have one thing in common, that is, they neither want to be part of the excitement, nor do they want to reach out and do something.

So in an atmosphere where those who knew were speechless and those who didn't knew were excited, a storyteller who was so bold that he dared to make up stories about people he couldn't afford, and a descendant of a thousand families who only heard his voice but never saw his person. The competition between them attracted more and more attention.

In the streets and alleys, there are always people gathering to talk about these stories that have nothing to do with their lives. Whether the stories told by the storyteller are true or false, and what the past he mentioned is like, inexplicably began to spread among some "invisible people" "With the help of the slogan, it spread more and more widely.

It was fine during the day, but when night fell, more and more people liberated their bodies and regained freedom from the corners of this city. The numb days tortured every inch of spirituality in the body, making them naturally respond to something exciting and exciting enough. Stories far enough away to have enthusiasm—

It's a very common phenomenon. When people find that no matter what they do, they can't seem to improve their living environment, their efforts and results are not linked at all, and none of the fruits of their hard work are used on themselves, what else can help them rekindle their passion? Woolen cloth?

So I will naturally pay attention to those "exciting" stories, not to comfort myself, nor to make comments, but simply... watching this world that makes me become increasingly numb and reduced to a screw, leading to absurdity.

The "invisible people" are becoming more and more efficient in delivering messages. They are the least noticed people in the city, they are the base, and they are the people who are quantified by their superior existence - so when they mix in the crowd to deliver the message, they can no longer No one can find the original chain.

It’s just that no one is planning to look for any chains at the moment. Anyone who is not a fool can see that this storyteller and the man from Qianmen are playing tricks on them. They are hiding in the dark. People who rarely show their faces are hiding in the crowd. From a distance, the news may be slightly delayed, but it can always be seen clearly by onlookers.

Surveillance on the original address of Lian's Martial Arts School has become more intensive - the story of the heroine surnamed Lian is too targeted and accurate. Just thinking about it for a moment, the gangsters who use the rules of the world to kill without batting an eye can think of the most direct connection. :

A certain kid who escaped their pursuit came back and seemed to want to cause some trouble.

Although they sneered at the kid's recklessness, the gangsters still stepped up surveillance of Lian's martial arts hall - what if traces of that kid could really be found?

As a result, tonight's night became more and more noisy.

The darkness swallowed up the deserted martial arts hall step by step. The dark night closed all the stories in a martial arts gym that lost its owner. The desolate weeds grew wantonly while no one was there, removing all traces of the past bit by bit. Sweep away.

But outside this extremely desolate building, a pair of eyes are mixed in the darkness and are extremely cold. Killing intent and vigilance have become the two most tense threads in the darkness. The monitors are on guard against each other and cooperate with each other. Even the masters of thousands of sects cannot Stay hidden in this dragnet.

Chapter 143 There is nothing new in Gouwu City ([-])

It should have been like this.

Secret sights surrounded the entire martial arts gym ruins. From the barren stone slabs at the entrance to the mottled plants on the walls, there were several eyes looking back and forth to examine and observe. No one could escape by any means, even the invisibility-type Origin Stone skills. through the observations of these experienced veterans.

——Origin Stone skills are not myths and legends, and spell casting must also pay attention to basic methods. Even the proud disciples of Tianshi Mansion must be very careful when performing Origin Stone skills. Even so, changes in the environment during spell casting may cause spell casting to fail.

The Yan Kingdom has a long history, and even the common people have seen many weird Origin Stone techniques, and the old Jianghu, who have been in the arena for generations, naturally know more.

They will be extremely careful to observe the changes in dust traces, the mottled arcs of light and shadow, and even the changes in the wall-climbing plants around the wall in the breeze, will be repeatedly observed by the old Jianghu.

——Even if he can fly and wears night clothes to enter the martial arts gym, the changes in the shadows under the moonlight will make him unable to hide.

But today there are people who want to challenge what no one can do, that is, to turn the experience and foundation of a bunch of old gangsters into a set of jokes.

He walked over in a swaggering manner, without hiding his voice or figure. He was wearing ordinary field sportswear and solid and durable field combat boots. He didn't even use anything to cover his handsome and straight face. .

But he doesn't need to cover up - the height and figure of the visitor are so recognizable that even if he wears the black mist that is said to be able to cover the whole body with the black mist that no one can pass through by any means, it can't hide his tallness. physical appearance.

This man has some tight muscles that can hold up loose clothes. He can jump from two meters, his back is straight, and he has the momentum of a dragon and a tiger when he walks. He walks, sits and lies without hiding his extremely high martial arts skills.

He has a pair of very conspicuous and distinctive eyes, and his golden pupils are filled with extraordinary will. His overactive mental state even makes his eyes glow in the dark night.

The person who came was none other than Hao Zhao.

The orange cat walked into Lian's martial arts hall as if he didn't notice the monitors coming and going at all. His eyes were calm and his face was calm throughout the whole process. With a calm attitude that stunned the monitors, he left large and wide ones on the dusty stone slab. footprints.

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'What's the matter with you, my #$@%&§&? '

'?Ah this? ? ? ! ! '

I don’t know how many people around the martial arts hall cursed in their hearts. Hao Zhao’s unethical operation made all the experienced veterans numb:

According to the normal procedure, shouldn't you have been secretly observing during the day and stepping on the spot secretly, becoming more cautious when you sensed someone was watching you, and then disguised yourself in the dark, carefully avoiding our observation, and sneaked into the martial arts gym?

Why did you walk in so arrogantly? !

At that moment, I don’t know how many people were whispering secretly, passing on the news and reporting it, people who were ready to go up and try their hand, people who were planning to continue observing if they were faced with a formidable enemy... Hao Zhao’s actions were like a stone mixed into a pond. All the fish that were observing secretly were startled.

But does Orange Cat care about this?

Hao Zhao, who on the first night after entering Longmen was robbed by gangsters when he was wandering around and killed his entire gang, and even wiped out about [-]% of the gangs in the lower city of Longmen because he was not satisfied... would care? What do some idiots who can't stand up think?

Those whispers outside the martial arts hall may think they are very hidden, but to Hao Zhao, whose five senses are becoming more acute due to the rotation of the magnetic field, every move they make cannot be hidden from him.

Without him, I just don’t care!

Moreover, tonight's protagonists are not these "jianghu people" who are as ambitious as heaven and as thin as paper...

Hao Zhao walked step by step towards the stone in the center of the Lian's martial arts training ground, his expression changing again and again.

He put his hand on the stone slab and pushed hard, and his muscles bulged. Even the power of the magnetic field rotation began to appear in the air due to Hao Zhao's tremendous force, and blue electric light crackled in the air.

According to the normal laws of Terra's physics, the stone should have moved due to the orange cat's terrifying strength. Even if it was too fixed to move, it should have been deformed by the powerful force of Pei Ran in his hand, and it would no longer be able to move. It looked solid in the past - after all, under the same force, even the D32 steel, the pride of Terra Industries, would be slightly deformed, let alone a stone placed in the center of the martial arts training ground by Lian Zixu?

But this slate is completely different from other materials - even as Hao Zhao continues to increase his strength, and the force in his hands can now tear apart the D32 steel, the slate still stands in place like an ordinary stone, unscathed.

But how is this possible?How could a small Lian family martial arts gym have such a treasure, and even throw it in the martial arts training ground to accompany the new generation to practice martial arts?Doesn't Lian Zixu know the strangeness of this huge stone?

"Of course she knows, but there are too many unknown abnormalities on the land of Terra - demons, foehns, heirs, natural disasters, and even the Terrayans themselves have great weirdness, which is related to these problems. Compared to this, a stone that has nothing special about it other than being extremely heavy and solid is considered a normal thing."

"Lian Zixu put it in the martial arts training ground just to give his disciples an unbreakable training prop when practicing. Although D32 steel is also a good material, the value of this material is too obvious, and it will be taken away without any reason. Come on, why not put a big bluestone here to make the disciples more humble."

"After all, if you can't even break a stone, how can you talk about being invincible and at the top of the world? But they have no idea that with the strength of this stone, if you can break it, you can almost break [-]% of the world. ”

Hao Zhao touched the lines on the boulder that seemed to be continuously corroded by the natural wind, felt its surface that was still warm under the moonlight, and slowly infused some of the most primitive version of the inner energy into it.

The stone, which had been with Wu You and the Lian Family Martial Arts School for decades, reacted. The pale white fluorescence tore open the surface of the stone, and outlined Guao's characters in the moonlight.

"It really is this thing."

Hao Zhao observed the mottled marks on the boulders and the faint energy circuits from the perspective of the magnetic field, with a smile on his face:

The small Gouwu City has such an unexpected surprise, so this trip is well worth it.

Seeing the fluorescence flashing in a moving and beautiful pattern under the moonlight, and the white imprints like words dancing and twisting like fish on the boulders, the orange cat closed his eyes slightly and cast his consciousness over:

This is actually a shape-retaining magic weapon similar to the stone slab that Bemos found underground in Yan Kingdom!