Fanwai, Daomei's Leeks

The cold wind is blowing, and the snow is falling.

Even in the hot midsummer, the sky of Xuedaomen is still covered with heavy snow.

On the mountain road ten miles away from the Xuedao Gate, there was a thin man in a khaki robe walking alone in the wind and snow. On his back, he also carried a saber with a long and narrow blade, which was exactly the style of the standard scimitar of Xuedaomen.

And this thin man is not an ordinary person, but the only player sect master in "Eternal Chivalry", the sixth generation master of the Blood Knife Sect, an ordinary man!

Ordinary people just walked forward like this, their steps were not hurried or slow, but the expression on their faces was extremely dignified.

Because he is going to meet someone more extraordinary than him today, and this person is also a super beautiful woman with great strength.

When facing this beauty, even ordinary people, the only player master in "Eternal Chivalry", dare not slack off in the slightest.

After a while, the ordinary man has come to a hillside.

Looking forward, there is a gazebo built at the top of the hillside where the view is the widest.

The ordinary man walked into the gazebo unhurriedly, shook off the snow that fell on his body, and then looked around, but he didn't see the person who asked him to meet.

Looking at the time again, it was clearly the appointed time, but the other party still hadn't come.

But ordinary people didn't complain, and didn't even show any dissatisfaction.

Because he dare not!

Just like that, after waiting for about a cup of tea, a red silk thread suddenly shot out from the wind and snow, and was directly nailed to the plaque above the gazebo.

When I looked closely, I saw that there was an embroidery needle on the top of the silk thread. It was this unremarkable embroidery needle that pulled the silk thread and nailed it to the pavilion plaque over a distance of tens of meters.

The next moment, ordinary people saw a red figure flying towards him along the silk thread. His figure was like a fairy, and his red clothes looked even more gorgeous in the wind and snow.

This person, this scene, this skill, is simply like a fairy descending from the sky, beautiful and incomparable.

Seeing this, the ordinary man was shocked, and immediately lowered his head obediently, put on a pleasing look, and asked in a low voice: "Master, you asked me out today, I don't know if you have any orders."

"Shua!"

With a flip of the jade hand, she has already taken out the thick book on one side, and threw it down, but flew to the ordinary people without rush: "After you go back, you will try your best to promote this book in the Blood Knife Gate. It is required that every disciple of the sect must be familiar with it, and it is not required to recite it, but it must be collected, voted every day, and be able to remember the main plot.”

After a slight pause, there was a charming smile on the corner of Daomei's mouth: "And more importantly, after this book is on the shelves, all disciples must support genuine subscriptions."

"If anyone is found to be watching the pirated version, don't issue teacher missions to him in the future."

Ordinary people took the book, looked at the cover and the title, and couldn't help frowning: ""Who Moved My Leek", why does this title sound weird? I'm afraid not all the juniors in the sect will like to read it. ah."

"I will like to read it." Daomei smiled slightly, then blinked her eyes and said: "If you don't believe me, read the contents of this book carefully."

Ordinary people immediately opened the book obediently when they heard the words, but saw that on the title page of the book, there were seven small characters written "Author: Yi Dao Zhan Zhan Zhan", and the whole person couldn't help but become shivering, and hurriedly read each word carefully.

Half an hour later, the expression on the face of the sixth-generation head of the Blood Knife Sect had become extremely excited and excited, and he couldn't help but praise him repeatedly: "Good book! It's so good, people can't stop reading it!"

"If one day, the cultivation methods that only exist in myths and stories are suddenly made public on the Internet.

And it has been verified by netizens that these exercises are really effective, so at this time, do you choose to practice or practice?

In the face of the supernatural powers that only exist in imagination, such as picking stars with one's hand, turning beans into soldiers, longevity and Tianqi, etc... No one seems to be able to refuse.

Thus, the era of cultivation for all mankind begins.

And Yang Xiaoyi, the instigator behind all this, has already prepared the vegetable plot, and is waiting for the leeks (all human beings) to enter the pit.

Yang Xiaoyi: You ask me why I provide exercises for free... Can your leeks thrive without fertilization?

Theme of this book: Conquering the world of different dimensions, cutting leeks, behind-the-scenes player flow"

He stated the introduction of the book again, and the ordinary man was so excited that his hands trembled: "That, big sister. Do you see that my tone and expression are in place?"

"How about you take this knife away from my neck first, I will lower my blood pressure, but I won't be able to withstand your knife!"

Sister Dao took back the fugu poison in satisfaction, then patted the common man on the shoulder, and said encouragingly: "Do it well. If the promotion effect of this book is good enough, I, as a senior sister, can't let you work in vain."

"See my knife?"

"The name of this knife is 'Puffer Poison', and it is an out-and-out magic weapon!"

"If you can promote the book I wrote within the door..."

Daomei smiled slightly, and after satisfying the appetite of ordinary people, she said very straightforwardly: "I will give you the treasured sword 'Blood Knife' of the Blood Knife Sect, and let you be a veritable head of the Blood Knife Sect!"

After saying that, with another flick of the jade hand, the flying needle and silk thread had passed through the wind and snow, and shot on the solid ice on the edge of the cliff fifty meters away. Following his figure and being pulled by the red silk, he flew straight to the distance...

Only the ordinary man with a depressed face was left behind, muttering silently in his heart.

Feelings You talked about "puffer fish poison" for a long time, just to tell me that now you have a magic weapon, so you don't need the "blood knife", and you can use it as a labor fee to hire me to run errands for you?

Such a reward is really...

It smells so good!