Gao Wu: Invincibility begins with basic archery

After paying the one yuan entrance fee, Chen Fan followed the flow of people and entered the castle.

In the early morning, Songjiabao seemed a little deserted, but it was still bustling with people coming and going.

In the air, there is a faint fragrance, the smell of meat buns. Not far away, just five or six meters in front, there is a breakfast shop with several tables.

Chen Fan thought for a moment, then walked over and ordered a basket of steamed buns and a bowl of porridge for three yuan.

The price is very expensive, but fortunately, it is no longer what it used to be. It costs only three yuan, which is not worth mentioning.

Sitting on the stool, he held the bun in one hand and pretended to be in a daze, but in fact he was looking at the city wall and the man's back.

"What should we do next?"

Another problem was placed in front of him.

The most direct and straightforward way is to ask the person named Yang Xiaochun for details.

Judging from the opponent's previous behavior, this person does not look like an honest person, but more or less cunning. A cunning person is most likely not a good person.

To deal with such a person, nice words will not work. Only by putting a knife on his neck and seeing some blood will the other party cooperate.

Of course, there is a hidden danger in doing this.

What if, what if the other person is really a good person? He really didn't know the identities of himself and others, so he lied to his companions, but he just didn't want to get into trouble.

Then what you are doing is inappropriate.

Chen Fan frowned.

In the field of vision, Yang Xiaochun took out a telescope from his pocket and began to look out. On the other hand, other people were either standing or looking down at the passing crowd.

After thinking about it again and again, he still felt that it would be most convenient to ask him for details.

He pretended to be a gangster and asked him where he had helped the horse thief's mount. Be sure to be fierce and ferocious, and then make next plans based on the other party's reaction.

There is no way, he doesn't have the ability like Sister Meng Yu. In everything, he can only take one step at a time.

He sat there for almost an hour before the stall owner closed down his stall and had to leave.

Fortunately, at this time, there were more people around, including some setting up street vendors.

"He won't stand on the city wall all day, right?" Chen Fan's expression changed slightly.

He had to leave around five o'clock in the afternoon, otherwise, there was a high probability that he would be caught by the guards.

What's even worse is that if there is no suitable opportunity today, then he will have to come tomorrow. If there is no chance tomorrow, he will come back the day after tomorrow.

This is precious time!

If he had used it for martial arts training, he would have already broken through to the middle stage of meat refining.

But other than that, what else can be done?

Chen Fan racked his brains and thought hard.

If not to lure the other party over, then who should they go to? And for what reason? Besides, he and Yang Xiaochun had never met before, so it was unrealistic to think about taking him to a remote place.

Then we can only hide it and wait until night to see if there is a chance. If so, even if we are caught and pay a fine, it will be worth it.

Having made up his mind, he set out and decided to go find the old man selling the exercises first. Although it had only been less than a day and he didn't know if there were any more basic exercises at his stall, it wouldn't hurt to go and have a look.

As for buying blood rice and weapons, let's put it aside for now. It won't be too late to buy again when we go back.

After crossing the street and arriving at the alley, shouts kept ringing in his ears. Chen Fan walked straight past and soon saw the familiar figure.

I saw the old man sitting on a stool. Every time someone passed by, he stood up and shouted vigorously, but the people passing by were not even interested in looking at him.

Whenever this happened, the old man would sit down and curse, and then stand up again when someone passed by.

Just like that, the cycle repeats.

I have to say, I am really thick-skinned.

"well."

The old man sat on the stool again, looked at the few secret books placed in front of him, and sighed.

It seems that not many people are willing to buy their own things.

"It's all those people's fault."

Thinking of this, he thought angrily, my reputation has been ruined. If this continues, I can only find another place.

But these days, it’s not easy to find a place to live! Those people in the small village outside dream of living in it.

"wrong!"

His eyes suddenly lit up. There are still good people in this world, just like that silly boy. He was the only one who was willing to spend money to buy his own things a few days ago, and he was the kind who bought them all.

If he moved away, where would he find such an easy fool?

"well."

The old man sighed, missing the silly boy on his first day.

"uncle."

At this moment, there was a sound that made him almost jump three feet from the stool.

"Young man, is that you?"

The old man's eyes were as wide as copper bells and his lips were trembling as he looked at Chen Fan in front of him.

"Haha, it's me."

Chen Fan smiled, looked at the five secret books on the stall, and said with some disappointment: "Are these the only ones?"

"Didn't I expect you to come so quickly?"

The old man smiled like a flower, "Little brother, don't look at the small quantity, they are all high-quality products."

"Yeah?"

Chen Fan glanced at them, and they were [One Yang Finger], [Nine Palace Sword Technique], [Seven Evil Palms], [Xiantian Kung Fu] and [Heavenly Sword Technique].

What he didn't want was the Thirteen Taibao Henglian and the Golden Bell.

I was even more disappointed, but it was reasonable, he came too fast.

In addition, the names of these five books are quite impressive. If one of them is real, it would be nice.

"Uncle, like last time, can you let me try it once? Don't worry, I'll only read half of it and promise not to read more."

Chen Fan said with a smile.

"No problem, look at what you said, if you want to read it, can I not let you read it? But we agreed that you can only read half of it."

The old man rubbed his hands excitedly.

He really didn't expect that Chen Fan would come the next day. If he had known earlier, he would have worked overtime to write a few more books.

But then again, since this kid came so quickly, maybe he lives near Songjiabao?

Doesn't that mean that he won't lack people to buy in the future?

"That kid again?"

"He's here again?"

"No way, how can there be such a stupid person? It's not enough to be fooled once, but he has to come here for the second time?"

Some people around were speechless.

Some stall owners were even more envious. How nice it would be if they also had such a stupid customer like the one in front of them?

"Go away, what are you talking about?"

The old man was unhappy when he heard it, "These are all real stuff. If you don't know the goods, don't talk nonsense there. It's true."

Then he looked at Chen Fan with a smile, put his hands together, pointed at the secret book in front of him and said: "Little brother, don't pay attention to them, just look carefully and read it casually."

Chen Fan squatted down, picked up the nearest book and flipped through it.

"Oh, little brother, you have good taste! You picked the most powerful one here at a glance."

The old man slapped his thigh and said flatteringly: "This Yang Finger is not simple. It can be close to the enemy's acupuncture points, or it can be approached from a distance. Once it hits, it will leave, and once it attacks, it will retreat. It is indeed a supreme magic to defeat the enemy and protect yourself!

Of course, with such a good effect, the price must be a little more expensive, hehehe."

However, Chen Fan turned a deaf ear. If the words of this old man can be believed, then sows can climb trees. He flipped through several pages in succession and had a vague bad premonition.

This [Yang Finger] seems to be a fake?

After turning half of the book, he put it down and picked up the second one.

"Oh, this is the Nine Palace Sword Technique!"

The old man's voice suddenly increased by more than ten decibels, "Little brother, if you buy this sword technique, you will make a lot of money. Do you know why?"

Before Chen Fan could answer, he continued, "This set of sword techniques has a total of 9981 moves, including the Nine Palace Body Technique and the Nine Palace Palm Technique. In other words, you only spent the price of one set and bought three martial arts. To be honest, if it weren't for the fate between you and me, I would never sell this set of sword techniques to ordinary people."

"Really? Then I really should thank you."

Chen Fan said with a chuckle.

He turned about a quarter of the way, and there was still no display on the skill column.

This means that the secret book in his hand is probably fake. No matter how awesome the old man brags, what's the use?

He turned two or three pages again, and after confirming it, he put it down and picked up the third secret book.

It's still fake.

This made him look a little ugly.

Put it down, pick up the fourth book, and flip through almost half of it. There is no change in the skill column.

Obviously, it is still fake.

Chen Fan put it down and looked at the last book, [Xiantian Gong].

Judging from the name, it should be a martial art to cultivate the true qi in the body. Although his body has not yet reached the stage of producing true qi, it is not bad to prepare for a rainy day.

There are five books in total, and four of them are fake. This one should be real, right?

Thinking of this, he raised his head and looked at the old man.

The latter glanced to the side, and then said enthusiastically: "Little brother, you don’t like the first four books? Yes, the first four books are external, only this Xiantian Gong is internal.

If you practice it well, you can get rid of all diseases, adjust the deficiency and excess, and can cure any serious internal injuries. It is really a must-have for home and travel."

"Then let me take a look."

Chen Fan did not dare to have too much expectation, but he also felt that this old man would not be so absolute. Among the five books, there is really nothing, right?

Then he found that there was really nothing.

His face sank.

"Uncle, if I buy all five books at once, how much will it cost?"

"Ahem."

The old man cleared his throat, "Little brother, I believe you can see that although the number of my five books is small, they are all unique secrets, especially the Nine Palace Swordsmanship, one is stronger than three, so if you want to buy them all, I will give you a discount, just 100 yuan."

"100 yuan."

Chen Fan read it word by word, then sneered and said, "Uncle, your price is directly doubled compared to the last time I came."

"Hey."

The old man looked wronged, "Little brother, I have said that this time's skills are much better than the last time. 100 yuan for five books is really cheap.

If you don't believe it, go to the Kuangfeng Martial Arts Hall next door and ask how much it costs to learn one of their boxing techniques? Hundreds of dollars! This does not include food expenses."

Chen Fan was so angry that he almost laughed.

He originally thought that both parties were very happy last time, so the other party should show more sincerity next time, right?

After all, anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was planning to buy for a long time.

In the end, did this old man really take him for a fool? Not only were all the goods fake, but he also sold them to him at double the price.

This is too much!

The old man also noticed that the man in front of him was unhappy. He hesitated for a moment, stamped his feet, and said, "Forget it. Since you are an old customer, I will give you a discount of 20 yuan, 80 yuan, you can take it all."

80?

You are so embarrassed to ask for 80?

I think you look like 80!

Chen Fan had the urge to punch him, but fortunately he held back.

First of all, if he hit this old man, he would definitely be blackmailed, so it's not worth it.

Second, and most importantly, this old man must have a lot of genuine goods on him. He can't make the relationship awkward. Otherwise, it would be okay if he couldn't buy the genuine goods at a very cheap price. He was afraid that he would pay a high price and there would be no place to buy them. This would be the biggest loss.

But he had to let him know that he was not a fool.

How should he say it?