Be a otaku in the world of American comics

"Before my mother passed away, the last thing she bought for me was candied haws. After I was hit by the God of Xuanming, she gave me three candied haws and told me to eat one when I was in pain."

"When they died, you ate one."

"Well, the remaining two have been air-dried, and I will keep them well."

"My lord, don't be sad. Now that you've got rid of your cold poison, and gained a peerless skill, your parents will be happy for you."

"Hehe~ I'm just thinking about others when I see things, but you're right, I have a peerless magic power now, so naturally I can't let their elders down.

I will definitely kill my enemies with my own hands in the future, and I will become indomitable, so that they can be proud of me even under the nine springs."

"That's right~ Young Master."

"Hey, when you were young~"

At this moment, Liang Yue, who was sitting at the side, pouring the carambola wine from the storage space and drinking it by herself, heard the young couple talking to each other and telling the art of their miserable childhood, she couldn't help but feel a sigh of relief in her heart. happy.

As soon as he turned his gaze, he looked at the market outside the window.

To be honest, Liang Yue is still very unfamiliar with the history of the Yuan Dynasty.

Of course, the key point is that he didn't specialize in this.

As for this period of Yuanmeng rule, Liang Yue's only impression is that, as recorded in the textbook, the great Kublai Khan facilitated the integration of multiple ethnic groups.

Then, there are some high-sounding, dry and emotionless objective descriptions.

The general content of it is like ~ we are looking at the history of the rise and development of the British Empire. It is a bloody colonial history, black, slave, trade, opium, film, war, etc. All kinds of ugliness and greed.

But in their own records, they mostly said that they objectively contributed to the unification of the world market.

Then, it also brought advanced civilization, advanced language, advanced medical system, education system, and legal system to the backward areas

Of course, you cannot say that this kind of statement is wrong, but it is obvious that the emphasis is too one-sided, and the beautification is too serious.

Just like once, when Liang Yue was chatting with Elizabeth, she asked her.

What do you think your British Empire looks like in the eyes of the people of the world

Then the blond chick replied, Gentleman Rich Old Power

Liang Yue told her that it was a shit stick

Then, Liang Yue was bitten by the neck by this blond chick~

"Hurry up and get the food and drink"

"Yes, yes, sir, please wait a moment."

Just as Liang Yue was watching the people coming and going outside the window, but the cautious street scene was slowly beginning to become a little distracted, a burst of noise suddenly came from behind him.

Turning his head to look, it turned out to be four costumes obviously dressed up by martial arts figures.

After rushing to the inn, they began to discuss loudly by patting the table.

"This time the six major factions are besieging Guangmingding, and they will definitely wipe out all the demon heads of the Demon Sect."

"Yes"

"It would be a pity if we went late and couldn't catch up with this grand event of heroes encircling and annihilating the Demon Cult."

"Yes~"

It's just that these people's bragging skills only took a few words, and they were immediately interrupted by Zhao Min, who was in the next cubicle, who was discussing with Cheng Kun, who had become a Shaolin monk, the plan to encircle Guangmingding and the six major sects .

"Catch up, so what, isn't there a few more people going to die? There are four purple, white, gold, and green kings in Mingjiao, and the invincible five-element flag under their seats is just a few of you small characters.

I just want to wipe them all out and stop dreaming.”

The contempt in his tone instantly angered the four dragons who yelled loudly.

The four of them immediately slapped the table and stood up angrily. The leader, at this moment, looked at the back of the white-clothed figure in the cubicle with glaring eyes and said angrily.

"He must be from the Demon Cult, catch him first"

"Yes"

As soon as the words fell, before they started to draw their swords, eight archers jumped out of the compartment.

After a round of "whoosh~" salvo.

The four dragons immediately screamed and lay down on the ground. Arrows hit their vital points one after another, and they became completely silent in the blink of an eye.

If Liang Yue's guess is correct, these eight people should be the eight under Zhao Min, who are collectively known as the eight gods of arrows.

At this moment, the figure in white, who had been turning his back to the crowd, also slowly came out from behind the hanging flag.

Between his steps, he was wearing a dignified look, and his face was obviously very young, but there was a contradictory feeling of elegance and calmness in every move.

Coupled with that fair and delicate face, he walked out slowly and calmly from among the eight men who had just killed the killer.

The white clothes are fluttering, and the hair crown is neat.

At first glance, he really looks like a handsome and troubled son.

At this time, Liang Yue took her ball video recorder and recorded the scene in front of her in time, looking at the amazing Zhao Min male costume in the picture.

There was also a hint of pity in his eyes, but he couldn't help but shook his head.

"Anyway, they will all die in the end."

Afterwards, Liang Yue also sighed, and whispered softly.

"If life is only as it was first seen, what is the autumn wind and the sad painting fan.

Waiting for leisure to change but the old people's mind, but the old people's mind is easy to change.

Lishan language stopped the night for a while, tears, rain, and Lin Ling did not complain.

He Ru Bo Xing Jin Yilang, wishing for the same day, hehehe~"

After finishing speaking, the fellow smiled and put the ball video recorder in his hand into his wide sleeve robe.

As soon as he raised his head, he saw that on the second floor of the inn, no matter the ordinary diners, Zhao Min in white, or Zhang Wuji and Xiao Zhao who were hiding behind the door frame, all looked at him one after another.

At this moment, some people here are reminiscing, some are chewing, and some people just feel that the poems he read are a little unclear~

Afterwards, the first person to speak was Zhao Min who was holding a folding fan in his hand.

I saw her at this moment, with a faint glow on her face that seemed to be radiant, and a smile that seemed to be not a smile in her bright eyes, she looked at him and said.

"Little Taoist priest, this is not a place for you to show off. Your literary talent is good, but it's a pity that it doesn't fit the occasion."

Liang Yuexin said, "When the time comes, you will probably cry to death."

"Let's decide on the matter of Guangmingding. There are too many people here. Poor monk, please leave."

At this moment, a masked monk behind Zhao Min in white approached slowly and saluted her softly.

At this moment, there was another sound of footsteps on the stairs, and then two men holding copper crutches and full of evil spirits walked up slowly.

One of the two had disheveled hair and a face like a tiger, holding a deer head walking stick in his hand, the other had fierce brows and a cunning face, holding a copper staff with a crane head in his hand.

If Liang Yue's guess is correct, these two people should be Zhao Min, or the two elders Xuan Ming who are the most powerful under Ru Wangfu.

He didn't remember the specific names, he only knew that one was known as the Luzhangke in Jianghu, and the other was called Hebiweng.

The two brothers and sisters have been inseparable for many years since they debuted in the arena. They cooperate with each other very tacitly, and they are famous in the martial arts.

After seeing these two people, Zhang Wuji, who had been hiding behind the door frame in a low-key manner, suddenly became agitated, clenched his fists, and his eyes were full of hatred.

If it wasn't for Xiao Zhao who was next to him, he might have rushed up now.

But it's normal to think about it, after all, they are enemies for many years.

Since he was a child, after being slapped on his body by a mysterious divine palm, Zhang Wuji had to suffer from the cold poison in his body every day for more than eight years, suffering in painful torment.

Every time the cold poison flares up, he may grit his teeth with hatred for the Xuanming elders in his heart.

If it wasn't for the fact that there was Zhang Sanfeng, a great expert beside him, who would accumulate internal energy for him every day and suppress the cold poison, this guy might have been frozen into a popsicle long ago, and died miserably in a corner.

In all fairness, if this matter were placed on Liang Yue, even if he was just an ordinary person, he would definitely try his best to kill these two people.

If he still has Zhang Wuji's current Nine Suns Divine Art, and also has the strong internal force in his body that Zhang Sanfeng has cultivated for more than eight years, he will definitely choose to rush to kill them immediately.

"As the saying goes~ A gentleman doesn't have revenge overnight, and if he has any revenge, he will avenge it on the same day. It seems that Zhang Wuji is not a gentleman, and his scheming is a bit deep."

At this time, Liang Yue spread her hands flat on the table, resting her chin on it, her eyes glanced back and forth at the surrounding group of people from time to time, watching the excitement with great interest.

But he didn't have any plans to make a move, because it was far from the time.

"Mr. Deer~"

"Hi, master, I will leave the Guangmingding to you."

"It's easy to say~ Please greet the emperor for the poor monk, and the old monk will leave."

"My lord, you know them."

"Of course they were the ones who injured me eight years ago with the Xuanming Divine Palm~"

"Don't be impulsive, they have so many masters, be careful that they are outnumbered."

"What's so noisy, who is hiding there, come out"

With an angry shout, Lu Zhangke immediately turned his gaze, and after scanning Liang Yue who was lying beside him, he aimed at Zhang Wuji and Xiao Zhao behind the door.

"What the hell are you doing there?"

Seeing that this was only for young boys and girls, the old man's face was still gloomy, and then he walked over step by step with a deer head stick, and continued with a look of overlooking and coercion.

"Boy, what are you looking at?"

Zhang Wuji clenched his fists tightly at this time, but tried his best to maintain calm on his face, and remained silent.

"This kid, looks a little familiar."

He Biweng was standing beside Zhao Min in white, with a strange look on his face.

At this time, Liang Yue could naturally feel the solemn atmosphere of the scene. Although Zhang Wuji lowered his head slightly, it was due to his internal strength, and he was ready to violently hurt others at any time.

But in the end, Zhao Min, the person with the highest status in the field, resolved the conflict with a single sentence.

"Forget it, a couple of lovers are talking about love there, let's go."

After speaking, Zhao Min in white led everyone downstairs.

Before the figure was about to disappear, she also turned her head and glanced at Liang Yue, who was lying on the table in a leisurely manner, with a slight smile.

There was a slight difference on his face, but Zhao Min's footsteps did not stop.