Only me in the world is normal
Chapter 42
Chapter 42
"you--"
Being strangled by the neck, Baihuang instinctively grabbed Xia Yanzhen's palm and arm, trying to break them apart.
"Vulnerable."
Xia Yanzhen deliberately whispered something for the Baihuang to hear.
The body of the boy in front of him is at the level of an ordinary person, not extraordinary.To Xia Yanzhen, it was an extremely fragile doll.
As long as he exerts a little force, his neck can be broken, and even his cervical spine can be crushed to pieces.
Naturally, Xia Yan would not do this.
He just slowly gathered his palms together and lifted them up—the movement was the same as the pace he walked over, without rush or slowness.
The neck tightened, the person was suspended in the air, the feeling of suffocation and lack of oxygen came over, and the Baihuang legs kicked instinctively.
Kicked on Xia Yanzhen's leg, without the power of thought, felt like he was kicking on the steel plate.
After two or three blows, I didn't dare to move, and I didn't have the strength to move again.
Baihuang's consciousness was slowly disappearing, his body began to weaken, and large black spots appeared in front of his eyes.
"Hey."
Wang Bing said that he would not sit back and watch the White Emperor be killed.
Xia Yanzhen turned to look at Wang Bing, gave a friendly smile, and let go.
Baihuang fell to the ground, gasping for breath, tears streaming down his face, not just the fear in his heart, but also his physical reaction.
An inconspicuous red mark on the neck is fading away.
"Don't worry, I didn't intend to kill anyone, I just taught the disobedient children a little lesson."
Xia Yanzhen said to Wang Bing, "It's not a good habit to provoke others at every turn, and to kill people if you don't agree with each other."
"Wrong, wrong, Brother Eleven, I won't dare next time." Wang Bing didn't say anything, Gao Qiang over there immediately spoke.
This was not for Wang Bing.
No more dancing, no more dancing in the future.
If you see others jumping, you have to get Eleven's permission before jumping.
Wang Gaoqiang, who had been the big brother of a gangster for two months in the real world, recalled that in the world of God's Dream, he was actually a younger brother.
"He knew he was wrong, how about you?" Xia Yanzhen knelt down to look at Baihuang.
Baihuang glanced at Xia Yanzhen, with fear and resentment in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "I was wrong."
"Very good." Xia Yanzhen stood up.
"Everyone is a teammate's companion, and we will live and die together in the future..." Tao E came out in time to smooth things over.
After some beautiful words, Gao Qiang and Baihuang looked a little better.
Wang Bing glanced at Tao E and heaved a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, there is an "instructor".
When the atmosphere calmed down, Tao E said: "I'll just say it straight, are you two willing to complete the mission with us? If not, we can separate without forcing.
"But there are some things I want to remind you. First of all, this is an ancient martial arts world, and the convenient transportation and communication will be quite inconvenient. Second, our task is to obtain the complete Chihuo Shengong. I suspect that there must be more than one Chihuo Shengong. ', it may be that the cheat book is divided into several parts, or it may be something else.
"This task can be difficult to complete alone. I hope that everyone can let go of unnecessary grievances caused by quarrels and truly cooperate to complete the task.
"You can get along for a few days first, and if it's really not suitable, it's not too late to separate."
Justified.
"I have no objection. God's Dream brought us together and formed a team. It certainly didn't want to see us fighting among ourselves." Wang Bing said.
"As long as this yellow hair doesn't bother me." Baihuang said.
It seems that he still looks at people with his nostrils, but in fact, compared with his "I was wrong", these words are really admitting his mistakes.
"Cut." Gao Qiang snorted disdainfully, but did not refute.
Of course he wouldn't provoke this brat again, unless Uncle Tao and Brother Eleven agreed.
"That's good, I hope we can cooperate happily in the future." Tao E laughed.
Ten minutes later, several people who had packed up walked out of the small courtyard.
This is where they live, not in a town or village.
But it's not a seclusion, it's about half a day's walk from the nearest town.
This is the speed of ordinary people. People in the Jianghu should be faster and ride faster.
Xia Yanzhen and the others didn't have any horses, so they walked slowly on a relatively smooth dirt road, surrounded by lush green trees.
Too bad it's not idyllic.
The five people were all empty-handed, and put the scraps of silver and some clothes they had gathered into their respective imprint spaces.
The imprint space is not limited to the equipment and props with instructions.
As long as the total volume is less than the space (existing) capacity, any non-living body can be put in.
This is undoubtedly good news, which means that everyone's movement is much more convenient, and they don't need to carry big bags on their backs.
Speaking of which, those martial arts people don't seem to carry any packages other than weapons such as knives, guns, sticks and swords when they walk in the rivers and lakes.
Is it purely silver?
This question is difficult to answer, Xia Yanzhen and the others searched the entire small courtyard, and found not much money.
I don't know the prices in this other world, and I don't know how long the money will last.
But if you're in the rivers and lakes, you certainly don't have to worry about money.
That wouldn't be romantic.
Because of Gao Qiang's injury, the speed of the five people was not fast. They set off in the morning and arrived at Sanhe Town at dusk.
Gao Qiang's injuries have also recovered by [-]%, and he has become more comfortable in his actions.
It made the White Emperor look sideways.
Entering Sanhe Town, five people went straight to places like inns and restaurants. On the one hand, they were hungry, and on the other hand, they had many years of experience in watching martial arts-related works.
If you want to inquire about news, if you don't have money, you should choose the waiter in a restaurant, and if you have money, you should choose an intelligence agency like "Tianjilou".
I don't know if there are any sects like Tianjilou here.
But there are definitely restaurants.
They chose an inn and restaurant with four floors, definitely one of the best in Sanhe Town, Xia Yanzhen and the others entered.
As soon as I entered, I felt that the situation in the lobby was not right.
The relatively spacious lobby is full of seats, and there is only one empty table.
Most of the guests look different from ordinary people.
Some wore bamboo hats and drooping black veils to cover their faces, and they did not take them off when they ate.
Some of them are tall and mighty, even sitting there makes people worry that the long stool under their buttocks will collapse.
There are also people with scars on their faces, exuding the aura that strangers should not enter.
There are also a few bald heads with ring scars on their heads, but the big fish and meat sitting in front of them are feasting, and they are wearing red robes, obviously they are not serious monks.
The feature that most distinguishes these people from ordinary people is that [-]% of them are present with all kinds of cold weapons around them.
Most of them are short weapons such as swords.
A few are long weapons.
When Xia Yanzhen and the others came in, more than half of the people present looked at the door, and two-thirds of the remaining half of the people also looked over covertly.
It's normal for a Jianghu person to behave like this.
There are only a few who don't glance at it, either they are stunned, or they are masters.
If ordinary people stray into this "gangster party"-like place by mistake, they will definitely be scared and leave immediately.
Xia Yanzhen and the others naturally ignored this small scene.
Baihuang still didn't forget to raise his face, using his nostrils as eyes, and saluted the past.
Wang Bing noticed this, and stepped forward to block Baihuang's nostrils to provoke.
Newcomers, don't make enemies.
Baihuang's nostrils to see people's behavior are very likely to "look at what you look at", and then everyone will chop each other.
It's normal, people in the martial arts world don't carry knives for peeling apples.
If you don't kill people, you will be a quack, go home and farm.
Blocked by Wang Bing, Baihuang curled his lips in dissatisfaction, and did not continue to look at people with his nostrils.
No way, Wang Bing is also taller than him, so he can't jump up.
It's a pity that Nian Moli couldn't raise himself up, otherwise, the White Emperor would be two meters tall now!
"Several guest officials, stay at the top or stay in the store?" When a guest came, the waiter in the store immediately greeted him and said classic lines.
At the same time, Wei Wei looked at the strange guests in front of him.
Xia Yanzhen and the others are naturally very human, the main strange thing is their hair.
Gao Qiang is half black and half yellow.
Wang Bing is slightly better than the bald head.
The three of Xia Yanzhen have normal male short hair, Tao E is short, Xia Yanzhen and Baihuang are teenagers, a little bit longer - walking on the edge of the school's forbidden length.
None fit this era.
It will make people mistakenly think that they are monks who have just returned to vulgarity.
"Eat something first." Tao E said as the daily leader of the team.
"Okay." The waiter went to the only empty table over there, took off the cloth on his shoulders and wiped it twice.
In fact, there is no garbage left on the table, and it is not dirty.
Wiping it is just a habit.
At a square table, five people can sit down, and Tao E and Gao Qiang sit together.
The other three are on one side.
After Tao E and the waiter ordered a few dishes, no one paid any attention to them anymore.
Everyone also pricked up their ears to listen to the chatter of these quacks.
Soon, Xia Yanzhen and the others heard a general idea.
These Jianghu people gathered in this Sanhe Town, probably to find someone.
Specifically, no one here will discuss it in depth, so it depends on the waiter in the shop.
"Xiao Er, our brothers and sisters have seen many heroes along the way, why?" Tao E asked in due course when the waiter served a dish.
Hearing this, the waiter suddenly became excited.
In the past few days, he served a bunch of people in the Jianghu, and heard a lot of news, but no one asked him.
Now that someone finally asked, I was immediately excited.
In the boring and cold days of running the hall, only listening to gossip and talking about gossip can bring a little warmth.
Sanhe Town was originally just an ordinary, prosperous town at best.
In fact, there are no Jianghu sects or escort agencies around, but there is a small gang.
The reason why so many people from the rivers and lakes came.
It was because news spread that a man named Fang Tianxing had appeared in Sanhe Town.
Who is Fang Tianxing?
There is a frightening demon sect in the rivers and lakes - the Blazing Sacred Cult.
The leader Fang Duzun, just like his name, is the only one in the martial arts world.
But a month ago, Fang Duzun died.
And the person who killed him was Fang Duzun's second son, Fang Tianxing!
After Fang Duzun's death, the Blazing Holy Cult split into civil strife, and Fang Tianxing, a patricide, disappeared.
Missing with him is Fang Duzun's powerful martial arts, the secret of the Blazing Fire Sacred Cult that only the leader and heirs can practice - the Blazing Fire Divine Art.
(End of this chapter)
"you--"
Being strangled by the neck, Baihuang instinctively grabbed Xia Yanzhen's palm and arm, trying to break them apart.
"Vulnerable."
Xia Yanzhen deliberately whispered something for the Baihuang to hear.
The body of the boy in front of him is at the level of an ordinary person, not extraordinary.To Xia Yanzhen, it was an extremely fragile doll.
As long as he exerts a little force, his neck can be broken, and even his cervical spine can be crushed to pieces.
Naturally, Xia Yan would not do this.
He just slowly gathered his palms together and lifted them up—the movement was the same as the pace he walked over, without rush or slowness.
The neck tightened, the person was suspended in the air, the feeling of suffocation and lack of oxygen came over, and the Baihuang legs kicked instinctively.
Kicked on Xia Yanzhen's leg, without the power of thought, felt like he was kicking on the steel plate.
After two or three blows, I didn't dare to move, and I didn't have the strength to move again.
Baihuang's consciousness was slowly disappearing, his body began to weaken, and large black spots appeared in front of his eyes.
"Hey."
Wang Bing said that he would not sit back and watch the White Emperor be killed.
Xia Yanzhen turned to look at Wang Bing, gave a friendly smile, and let go.
Baihuang fell to the ground, gasping for breath, tears streaming down his face, not just the fear in his heart, but also his physical reaction.
An inconspicuous red mark on the neck is fading away.
"Don't worry, I didn't intend to kill anyone, I just taught the disobedient children a little lesson."
Xia Yanzhen said to Wang Bing, "It's not a good habit to provoke others at every turn, and to kill people if you don't agree with each other."
"Wrong, wrong, Brother Eleven, I won't dare next time." Wang Bing didn't say anything, Gao Qiang over there immediately spoke.
This was not for Wang Bing.
No more dancing, no more dancing in the future.
If you see others jumping, you have to get Eleven's permission before jumping.
Wang Gaoqiang, who had been the big brother of a gangster for two months in the real world, recalled that in the world of God's Dream, he was actually a younger brother.
"He knew he was wrong, how about you?" Xia Yanzhen knelt down to look at Baihuang.
Baihuang glanced at Xia Yanzhen, with fear and resentment in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "I was wrong."
"Very good." Xia Yanzhen stood up.
"Everyone is a teammate's companion, and we will live and die together in the future..." Tao E came out in time to smooth things over.
After some beautiful words, Gao Qiang and Baihuang looked a little better.
Wang Bing glanced at Tao E and heaved a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, there is an "instructor".
When the atmosphere calmed down, Tao E said: "I'll just say it straight, are you two willing to complete the mission with us? If not, we can separate without forcing.
"But there are some things I want to remind you. First of all, this is an ancient martial arts world, and the convenient transportation and communication will be quite inconvenient. Second, our task is to obtain the complete Chihuo Shengong. I suspect that there must be more than one Chihuo Shengong. ', it may be that the cheat book is divided into several parts, or it may be something else.
"This task can be difficult to complete alone. I hope that everyone can let go of unnecessary grievances caused by quarrels and truly cooperate to complete the task.
"You can get along for a few days first, and if it's really not suitable, it's not too late to separate."
Justified.
"I have no objection. God's Dream brought us together and formed a team. It certainly didn't want to see us fighting among ourselves." Wang Bing said.
"As long as this yellow hair doesn't bother me." Baihuang said.
It seems that he still looks at people with his nostrils, but in fact, compared with his "I was wrong", these words are really admitting his mistakes.
"Cut." Gao Qiang snorted disdainfully, but did not refute.
Of course he wouldn't provoke this brat again, unless Uncle Tao and Brother Eleven agreed.
"That's good, I hope we can cooperate happily in the future." Tao E laughed.
Ten minutes later, several people who had packed up walked out of the small courtyard.
This is where they live, not in a town or village.
But it's not a seclusion, it's about half a day's walk from the nearest town.
This is the speed of ordinary people. People in the Jianghu should be faster and ride faster.
Xia Yanzhen and the others didn't have any horses, so they walked slowly on a relatively smooth dirt road, surrounded by lush green trees.
Too bad it's not idyllic.
The five people were all empty-handed, and put the scraps of silver and some clothes they had gathered into their respective imprint spaces.
The imprint space is not limited to the equipment and props with instructions.
As long as the total volume is less than the space (existing) capacity, any non-living body can be put in.
This is undoubtedly good news, which means that everyone's movement is much more convenient, and they don't need to carry big bags on their backs.
Speaking of which, those martial arts people don't seem to carry any packages other than weapons such as knives, guns, sticks and swords when they walk in the rivers and lakes.
Is it purely silver?
This question is difficult to answer, Xia Yanzhen and the others searched the entire small courtyard, and found not much money.
I don't know the prices in this other world, and I don't know how long the money will last.
But if you're in the rivers and lakes, you certainly don't have to worry about money.
That wouldn't be romantic.
Because of Gao Qiang's injury, the speed of the five people was not fast. They set off in the morning and arrived at Sanhe Town at dusk.
Gao Qiang's injuries have also recovered by [-]%, and he has become more comfortable in his actions.
It made the White Emperor look sideways.
Entering Sanhe Town, five people went straight to places like inns and restaurants. On the one hand, they were hungry, and on the other hand, they had many years of experience in watching martial arts-related works.
If you want to inquire about news, if you don't have money, you should choose the waiter in a restaurant, and if you have money, you should choose an intelligence agency like "Tianjilou".
I don't know if there are any sects like Tianjilou here.
But there are definitely restaurants.
They chose an inn and restaurant with four floors, definitely one of the best in Sanhe Town, Xia Yanzhen and the others entered.
As soon as I entered, I felt that the situation in the lobby was not right.
The relatively spacious lobby is full of seats, and there is only one empty table.
Most of the guests look different from ordinary people.
Some wore bamboo hats and drooping black veils to cover their faces, and they did not take them off when they ate.
Some of them are tall and mighty, even sitting there makes people worry that the long stool under their buttocks will collapse.
There are also people with scars on their faces, exuding the aura that strangers should not enter.
There are also a few bald heads with ring scars on their heads, but the big fish and meat sitting in front of them are feasting, and they are wearing red robes, obviously they are not serious monks.
The feature that most distinguishes these people from ordinary people is that [-]% of them are present with all kinds of cold weapons around them.
Most of them are short weapons such as swords.
A few are long weapons.
When Xia Yanzhen and the others came in, more than half of the people present looked at the door, and two-thirds of the remaining half of the people also looked over covertly.
It's normal for a Jianghu person to behave like this.
There are only a few who don't glance at it, either they are stunned, or they are masters.
If ordinary people stray into this "gangster party"-like place by mistake, they will definitely be scared and leave immediately.
Xia Yanzhen and the others naturally ignored this small scene.
Baihuang still didn't forget to raise his face, using his nostrils as eyes, and saluted the past.
Wang Bing noticed this, and stepped forward to block Baihuang's nostrils to provoke.
Newcomers, don't make enemies.
Baihuang's nostrils to see people's behavior are very likely to "look at what you look at", and then everyone will chop each other.
It's normal, people in the martial arts world don't carry knives for peeling apples.
If you don't kill people, you will be a quack, go home and farm.
Blocked by Wang Bing, Baihuang curled his lips in dissatisfaction, and did not continue to look at people with his nostrils.
No way, Wang Bing is also taller than him, so he can't jump up.
It's a pity that Nian Moli couldn't raise himself up, otherwise, the White Emperor would be two meters tall now!
"Several guest officials, stay at the top or stay in the store?" When a guest came, the waiter in the store immediately greeted him and said classic lines.
At the same time, Wei Wei looked at the strange guests in front of him.
Xia Yanzhen and the others are naturally very human, the main strange thing is their hair.
Gao Qiang is half black and half yellow.
Wang Bing is slightly better than the bald head.
The three of Xia Yanzhen have normal male short hair, Tao E is short, Xia Yanzhen and Baihuang are teenagers, a little bit longer - walking on the edge of the school's forbidden length.
None fit this era.
It will make people mistakenly think that they are monks who have just returned to vulgarity.
"Eat something first." Tao E said as the daily leader of the team.
"Okay." The waiter went to the only empty table over there, took off the cloth on his shoulders and wiped it twice.
In fact, there is no garbage left on the table, and it is not dirty.
Wiping it is just a habit.
At a square table, five people can sit down, and Tao E and Gao Qiang sit together.
The other three are on one side.
After Tao E and the waiter ordered a few dishes, no one paid any attention to them anymore.
Everyone also pricked up their ears to listen to the chatter of these quacks.
Soon, Xia Yanzhen and the others heard a general idea.
These Jianghu people gathered in this Sanhe Town, probably to find someone.
Specifically, no one here will discuss it in depth, so it depends on the waiter in the shop.
"Xiao Er, our brothers and sisters have seen many heroes along the way, why?" Tao E asked in due course when the waiter served a dish.
Hearing this, the waiter suddenly became excited.
In the past few days, he served a bunch of people in the Jianghu, and heard a lot of news, but no one asked him.
Now that someone finally asked, I was immediately excited.
In the boring and cold days of running the hall, only listening to gossip and talking about gossip can bring a little warmth.
Sanhe Town was originally just an ordinary, prosperous town at best.
In fact, there are no Jianghu sects or escort agencies around, but there is a small gang.
The reason why so many people from the rivers and lakes came.
It was because news spread that a man named Fang Tianxing had appeared in Sanhe Town.
Who is Fang Tianxing?
There is a frightening demon sect in the rivers and lakes - the Blazing Sacred Cult.
The leader Fang Duzun, just like his name, is the only one in the martial arts world.
But a month ago, Fang Duzun died.
And the person who killed him was Fang Duzun's second son, Fang Tianxing!
After Fang Duzun's death, the Blazing Holy Cult split into civil strife, and Fang Tianxing, a patricide, disappeared.
Missing with him is Fang Duzun's powerful martial arts, the secret of the Blazing Fire Sacred Cult that only the leader and heirs can practice - the Blazing Fire Divine Art.
(End of this chapter)
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