suburbs.

Martial Arts Hall.

"This is my friend Zhao Junyu, this is Lao Qian, Qian Mingkui, the contemporary successor of the Snow-Searched Plum School."

Wu Xiaode introduced to each other.

Lu Renyi stepped forward to serve tea and quietly retreated aside.

Wu Xiaode looked at him in surprise and said, "Xiao Yi, why are you still here?"

"I've joined the sect." Lu Renyi said.

"Where are your brothers?"

“It’s all broken.”

"No more in the world?"

"No more messing around."

"Then what business are you doing?"

"I will repair bicycles and electrical appliances in my early years, and I will open a store next to the martial arts hall."

"How could this plan be?"

"I'll work and build a sect and a master."

"oh?"

After this sentence, Wu Xiaode finally looked at him with some admiration.

He pondered and said, "I ask you, you can obviously be in the world, why are you obsessed with joining the sect?"

"I came from a poor family and had no choice but to support a family, but now I have seen a path of my own, and my family supports me very much." Lu Renyi said.

Qian Mingkui said, "When I was not here at night, he had been loyally guarding the martial arts hall. I think we need such a person."

"I actually hate you gangsters very much, but the old saying goes, "The prodigal son will not change his gold. If you can serve the money master well, abide by the rules of the sect, and stop bullying the weak, I will give you this opportunity." Wu Xiaode said.

"Thank you, Elder." Lu Renyi knelt down and kowtowed honestly.

"Okay, let's talk about getting a disciple later. Xiao Wu, come to see my martial arts secret book." Qian Mingkui said.

He placed an ancient book in a vertical layout on the table.

Wu Xiaode picked up the book and saw four big words written on the cover:

"Slaying and Slaying Spear Method."

Open the first page, it says the evaluation of various weapons, how to use spears to face the enemy, and the usage of spears in various battle formations in history is recorded.

Wu Xiaode immediately looked in.

The beginning of this book starts from shallow to deep, from the advantages of the basic spear method to the method of fighting against ten thousand in the battle formation, and even talks about some spear methods in myths and legends, and gives corresponding evaluations.

When Wu Xiaode came to his senses, the book had already turned ten pages.

There are four big words written on the new page: "Three Styles of Killing and Killing".

"Okay! OK! OK! Even those who have never practiced the spear method are fascinated by me, which shows that it is indeed a good spear method." Wu Xiaode sighed.

"I feel the same way, Elder Wu, should I practice together?" Qian Mingkui rubbed his hands.

Wu Xiaode was a little hesitant.

How can I have time to practice a spear method specifically?

The most efficient way is to directly accept the entrustment from the wish wall and get the teachings of the ancestors.

——By the way, I can accept the commission again today.

Just as he was thinking, he saw the Book of the Dead quietly opening, showing lines of small ice crystal words:

"You can practice all kinds of exercises!"

"You have obtained relevant knowledge of martial arts. As long as you accumulate enough admiration for sentient beings, you can learn related martial arts based on the power of sentient beings."

"Slaying and Slaying Spear Method."

"Continuous technique, three styles in total."

"The Book of the Dead has been recorded."

"The number of admiration and praise that requires all living beings is: one million praises."

"This spear magic has a higher level and can be used to sacrifice to the Wall of Sighs and improve the ability of the Silent Magic Mist."

One million likes.

Improve death skills.

If that's the case, why not learn?

If there is a strange event, find time to start a live broadcast, after all, I have even received tens of millions of likes.

wrong!

It seems that I have recorded a game in a parallel world!

Wu Xiaode patted his head, took out his mobile phone, and logged into the live broadcast software.

Countless messages popped up.

He had to read these comments first.

About half of the audience were interested in the video and expressed their appreciation for the high quality of the two shows.

All that remains are all kinds of strange insults, doubts and belittlements.

There are two most mainstream views.

One is: Brother, you are so fake, they are completely separated from the structure of mecha and bone dragon. Let me tell you!

Another type is: Brother, stop pretending, this is true, we can see!

Many people even specially published videos, analyzing Wu Xiaode's videos one by one, and the final conclusion is-

All fake/real.

Wu Xiaode did not continue to flip downwards, and simply passed on the scene recorded in the parallel world.

The title is:

"In the preparation of science fiction blockbusters, various special effects will be watched first!"

The video was released successfully!

Wu Xiaode threw his cell phone at the table, picked up the tea and took a sip, and said:

"Old Qian, how did you kill a monster in another world?"

Qian Mingkui said this and this.

Everyone was speechless.

Zhao Junyu held his glasses and said, "Master Qian Hall, your luck is really unmatched."

"Ah? How do you say it?"

"According to our statistics, there are less than one ten people who successfully returned last night."

"So many casualties?" Qian Mingkui was startled.

Zhao Junyu nodded, his expression a little heavy.

If all the awakened people die, then when other disasters break out, what will humans have to deal with monsters?

Three years after Wu Xiaode saw it, the world was indeed destruction.

What should I do?

But Wu Xiaode was thinking about another thing.

He pondered, "You mean, the bird rescued you from the venomous city, and then you rescued it again?"

"Yes." Qian Mingkui nodded.

"No... I have never heard of monsters helping professionals. Jun Yu, do you have any relevant records?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"No." Zhao Junyu said.

"This is a bit strange, but since you have saved each other's lives, you will have a friendship. Next time you go and try to join each other and become real friends." Wu Xiaode said.

"Good idea!" Qian Mingkui patted his thigh.

At this time, neither of them knew what extent their conversation at this moment had affected the future of the entire human race.

Qian Mingkui said with some regret: "It's a pity that the teleportation at 12 o'clock every night is random, and I may not teleport there next time."

Zhao Junyu snapped his fingers and said, "I'll solve this matter. I will get you a space teleporter. It will record the location you entered last time, and then lock in that area so that you can teleport over the next time."

Qian Mingkui's eyes lit up and he said hypocritically: "Thank you, brother Junyu. I'm so embarrassed to give me something when I met for the first time."
To be continued...