Comprehensive Martial Arts: Qixia Town Storytelling, Invite the Moon to Watch

After questioning, Su Bei found out that Ouyang Feng had gone to look for the Nine Suns Manual before, but he couldn't find it.

Not only that, but he was plotted by the villain halfway.

If it wasn't for his relatively high internal strength, he would have died in the hands of the villain long ago.

Every time he thinks of this scene, he will feel angry in his heart.

"So what's your plan?"

Su Bei asked Ouyang Feng again, "Why don't you go find the Nine Suns Manual? Just stay here, and I will let the people in the mansion..."

When Ouyang Feng heard Su Bei say this, he was instantly annoyed, "How can a man be so thoughtless! Can Pian An be a big deal by chance?"

Su Bei wanted to refute, but he put the second half of the sentence back in his heart.

He just looked at Ouyang Feng with a smile, and replied: "But like you said before, you almost lost your life when you went out. Instead of doing this, it's better to rest for a few days and wait until..."

Ouyang Feng smiled and waved his hands when he heard Su Bei's words, "That little thief had no other tricks, so he poisoned him! To some extent, I forced him to be like that! It's him who is weak, not me. !"

Hearing that Ouyang Feng was still arguing about this question, Su Bei didn't know how to answer for a while.

But he also just smiled.

After a while, he asked Ouyang Feng what he was doing when he came back.

"I'm worried about you, so I want to ask how your cultivation is going!" Ouyang Feng suddenly stretched out his hand while speaking.

With a palm on Su Bei's shoulder, he could feel the power gushing out of him, and his eyes showed surprise, "Good boy! I haven't seen you for a few days, and he has become so strong! It seems that I am right!"

"It will be a big event in the future!"

Su Bei also thanked Ouyang Feng for his compliment, and suddenly realized that he had exchanged a copy of the Nine Suns Manual, so he planned to give the Nine Suns Manual to Ouyang Feng, after all, he had already learned it.

He took out the redeemed Nine Suns Manual from the system.

And hand over the Nine Suns Scripture to Ouyang Feng.

Ouyang Feng was overjoyed when he got the Nine Suns Manual, and felt more and more that Su Bei was miraculous: "Where did you get this book! How can you have the Nine Suns Manual?"

Su Bei replied to Ouyang Feng, "I just got this book by accident, it can be regarded as a kind of opportunity."

After hearing this, Ouyang Feng held the book in both hands, burst into laughter, looked back at him again, and praised repeatedly: "A good disciple would honor Master with such a good thing!"

"Don't worry, if Master has any good things in the future, he will give them to you!"

He smiled and got up.

Seeing that he was going to leave, Su Bei asked him where he was going, but Ouyang Feng shook the Nine Suns Mantra in his hand and said, "Since I got such a treasure, of course I have to practice hard!"

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that I would be able to practice this kind of kung fu!" Ouyang Feng laughed and left.

But it seems to have turned into a crazy look.

Su Bei didn't care so much, and continued to practice, only feeling that Tuantuan's heart was lingering in his heart.

After an unknown amount of time, he was asked to open his eyes, only to see that the sky outside was already dark.

He also smiled slightly, ready to rest in the house.

Suddenly, I felt a figure flashing by.

When he looked back, he found three masked men standing inside the room.

The three masked men stared at him, but shook their heads and sighed.

Su Bei was at a loss when he saw this scene, and then asked them what they wanted to do.

"It seems that the Palace Master is going to be disappointed, his current body is not suitable for practicing kung fu."

"How can such a weak body support the Great Success Method?"

They said something that Su Bei didn't understand, and before the latter could ask, they tapped the ground with their toes, and the figure disappeared.

Su Bei also froze for a moment.

noon the next day.

He was also still thinking about what happened yesterday.

However, I always felt that the figures who came were rather strange, as if they wanted to find him for something.

However, he felt that he was not qualified, so he left.

It seems that they have to practice again, as long as they practice stronger, maybe they will come again.

Su Bei made up his mind.

Suddenly, another sound was heard in the distance.

He went over to have a look, only to realize that it was a drunken man making trouble.

The man directly opened his drunken eyes, looked at the people around him, and said with a smile: "What do you think? I have no money to drink! You hit me."

He said this with a smile, breathing out alcohol every time he said a word.

Seeing him like this, the people around also took a step back.

When Erniang Sun saw such a broken man and was wearing ragged clothes, she also felt that he might have no money to pay, so she waved her hand irritably, "It's bad luck for me, let's go."

The guests around also let the drunk go.

"No one will charge you any more money, so you should leave quickly."

"That's right, I'm still dizzy here."

"If it was me, I would have left by this time."

"I said, are you pretending to be drunk?"

There was a lot of discussion among the people, and they all felt that the person was not drunk, but pretended to be drunk here, because he wanted to eat the overlord's meal.

But Sun Erniang has already gone to work elsewhere.

The drunk man swayed forward, "Let your storyteller come and drink with me."

Everyone was stunned when they heard his words, but then they all laughed.

"Are you crazy? How could Mr. Storyteller drink with you?"

"Mr. Storyteller, we can't even invite you!"

"I don't think this guy is a drunk, but a lunatic!"

Everyone also accused him.

But the man just laughed when he heard the accusations from everyone.

Afterwards, he also lay down on the table and kept hitting the table with his fists, causing the wine glasses on the table to fly up.

"Let Mr. Storyteller have a drink with me."

After he shouted this sentence, he looked up at the crowd again.

Su Bei didn't dislike him as much as the people around him, and sat beside him, "I am the storyteller of this hotel, what do you need from me?"

When he heard this, he laughed even happier, "I was lucky enough to see Mr. showing his fists and feet before, and I really think that Mr. is a martial arts practitioner, and he is quite powerful!"

When Su Bei heard this, he could probably guess what he was going to do.

"If it's okay, I'll go."

He actually stood up as he spoke.

But the drunk suddenly stood up and handed out the wine glass in his hand: "I just want to compete with my husband, there is no malice!"

Su Bei didn't speak yet, but the people around him were rather upset about it.

"Who is Mr.? Will you compete with someone like you?"

"Sir, don't bother with him as far as I'm concerned, this guy is driving him crazy."

Su Bei didn't answer the man's words, but just walked forward on his own.

Suddenly, he heard a gust of wind coming from behind, and when he turned his head, his fingers also flicked out.

The fingertip smashed the wine glass that the man handed over.

The man swung his fist again and punched Su Bei's face.

But Su Bei just pushed out with a little effort, and then jumped a few steps back.