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Volume 8 Chapter 8 The Scary Old Man

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    Tao Qian hastily came to a conclusion, but he was actually not sure.

    After all, up to now, although he has secretly touched things related to the extraordinary, he has not yet communicated with a real practitioner.

    Although Tao Qian knew from the minds of that person of lofty ideals and the memory of the scholar, there are definitely many people who are practicing in this world.

    If he looks for it with great fanfare, there is a high probability that he will get something soon.

    But that, I am afraid, is also the way to die.

    A lot of experience of the predecessors of the traversers told Tao Qian that Gou Dao is the kingly way.

    "The unknown remnant formula involves the smell of corpses, decay, etc. It is like a very heretic thing, and some costs are normal. The logic of the Hundred Birds Show is similar."

    "But this [Immortal Fish Jue], according to the description, is very similar to the magic art of the Taoist immortal family, but it has an even more terrifying price of practice"

    Thoughts surged in Tao Qian's mind.

    Although he is not sure, Tao Qian feels that the law he guessed is probably true.

    There are thousands of doubts in my heart that I want to solve, and I also want to carefully observe the two secret books I got, but this is obviously not the right place.

    Tao Qian restrained his thoughts, picked out a few copybooks from the pile of books with his normal expression, and then showed them to the intern book boy.

    Immediately, dozens of copper plates were handed over.

    The book boy happily accepted it. Tao Qian thought about it, not bothering the two masters with one thing, and took out the bibliography of Cedar Number from his sleeve, and bought all the sets of pictorials and books that he had long liked.

    Although it was still only a few silver dollars, Tao Qian was considered a big customer for the intern book boy.

    Not long after, the book boy came out of the cabin carrying a large package with difficulty.

    ?Handed in the book with one hand, and took the eight silver dollars that Tao Qian reluctantly handed over with the other.

    When it came, the money bag was still bulging, but when it left, there were only a few pennies left.

    Tao Qian carried a package full of books on his back, got off the Cedar, and turned back to his Chengyou Bookstore following the way he came.

    Before leaving, I happened to see a few girls with bullying skin on the "Huanxi" leaning against the window and chatting. The atmosphere looked very good and made people want to join in.

    A slightly bolder girl in a red bellyband saw Tao Qian from a distance.

    Perhaps seeing that he had just got off the book boat, or feeling that this guy was good-looking, he raised his arms slightly, and the gesture was obviously calling Tao Qian to go over.

    Tao Qian compared someone to a pair of scissors, and then walked forward with a regretful face, while walking, he said with confidence:

    "I can't get on the flower boat for two reasons."

    "The first is poverty, and the second is that this matter is degrading."

    During the ridicule, Tao Qian accelerated his pace, trying to turn around the bookstore as quickly as possible.

    Although he spent almost all of his wealth, the purpose of his trip can be said to have been successfully achieved.

    It is not worth being so happy to get the book you want to buy.

    What really excites Tao Qian is naturally the two practice secret books [Remnant Book of Hundred Birds Opera] and [Unnamed Secret Book].

    Although both require a huge price to pay.

    But Tao Qian knew that he was different, and he was completely exempt from most or even all of the price, which can be called prostitution for nothing.

    Let me ask, who in this world can refuse to go whoring for nothing?

    In other words, Tao Qian's temperament is still relatively calm, otherwise he would have already galloped.

    However, it may be that he didn't run ahead of time, so he didn't miss another familiar throbbing feeling.

    Just at the next moment, Tao Qian first heard a burst of shouting and shouting from the front of the pier, and then he had a familiar perception.

    The originally crowded crowd seemed to be torn apart by someone.

    Seeing the terrified faces of the pedestrians around him, Tao Qian consciously retreated to both sides of the road. While retreating, he warned others in a low voice:

    "Get out of the way, you are from the Cao Gang."

    "Too bad, something must have happened. The rudder master of the Cao Gang Xunxian Ruo came in person, and he looked very angry."

    "Don't talk nonsense, back down and bow your head."

    As the owner of a poor bookstore, Tao Qian chose to follow the good advice after listening to these voices.

    Slightly bowed his head and stepped back behind everyone.

    Incomparably natural, blending into the crowd.

    Not long after, he saw the Lord.

    A group of hundreds of big men in strong suits, showing their muscular body, are opening the way fiercely.

    There were seven or eight people surrounded by them in the middle, and each of them gave Tao Qian a terrifying feeling like a beast.

    theThe existence of strangeness and practice, I didn't expect to meet unexpectedly, and I sent a nest directly.  "

    "Although I had expected it after reading the memories of people with lofty ideals and scholars, it was indeed too fast."

    "However, there are still a lot of doubts. What is the situation in the practice world?"

    "No matter who is on both sides, I really want to touch it. Let me see what other strange classifications are there?"

    While Tao Qian was thinking quickly, he didn't forget to step back quickly.

    The experience of many film and television dramas in his previous life told him that a massive fight is about to begin. In this fight, the person with the highest risk of death is not the two sides, but the crowd watching.

    When Tao Qian retreated violently, both sides seemed to be talking about something.

    However, Tao Qian retreated too far and couldn't hear clearly.

    Tao Qian didn't need to hear too clearly, he didn't need to guess to know that it was nothing more than some kind of revenge drama.

    Just when Tao Qian felt that he had retreated far enough, he quietly turned around and looked at the main area of ??the pier.

    The fighting beyond anyone's imagination was staged without warning.

    That old man, the rudder leader of the water gang.

    He even took the initiative to wave his hand, asking a group of his men to retreat.

    What's even more strange is that the group of big men were ready to run away before the old man gave the call, and they ran back in a frenzied way.

    Everyone felt strange at first, until the next second:

    "Roar!"

    When this roar, which seemed to be an ancient fierce beast, resounded through the pier.

    Hundreds of people?

    Thousands of people?

    Yes, at least thousands of people felt severe pain in their eyes and ears, and blood spurted out.

    What was worse was naturally the group of killers closest to the old man.

    Except for the young Taoist leader, the rest seem to have fallen into a "stiffness" state.

    And the old man finally moved.

    Something terrible seemed to wake up in his body, and in Tao Qian's eyes, he lost the aura that a human being should have in an instant.

    He grinned grinningly, took a big stride, and jumped in front of a killer like a beast.

    The big hand of the cattail fan holds a fist, like throwing a horizontal hammer.

    Just hearing a "bang", the killer's big head burst like a watermelon hit hard.

    And the next moment, there was a scene that really made everyone including Tao Qian cover the back of their heads and couldn't control their expressions.

    After the old man smashed the killer's head, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed the corpse.

    The grinning mouth suddenly pointed at the bloody neck and moved closer.

    Then "Gudu ~ Gudu", began to drink freely.
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