Chapter 2 Abi Sword Records
The shoulder-length natural curl was wet on the shoulders.
The shoulders of the clothes are moistened by the hair, but this weather only takes a while to dry naturally.
The bicycle was pushed out of the carport, and slid twice. As soon as you stepped on the soles of your feet, you would leisurely ride out through the side door.
It was already eight o'clock in the evening after practicing swordsmanship, and it was getting dark.
The street lights are on, and there are many vendors near the school selling all kinds of things, some selling food, and some wearing linen to sell pirated tutoring materials.
There is not much traffic, and it is time to get out of school now.
Only scattered students gathered in groups of three or three to whisper in front of some stalls.
The tutoring materials sold in a bookstore of 80 or 90 or 100 copies are only sold in a hawker for more than 20 yuan each.
The price of books is determined by the Municipal Administration. In fact, paper is not expensive, but knowledge is expensive, which is also the concept conveyed by the Municipal Administration.
Therefore, the prices of books in bookstores are generally high, which is not something that ordinary people can afford. Generally speaking, wealthy people buy many books for decoration. This not only shows their wealth without revealing their own traces, but also reflects their own personality.
Ren Wu got off the bicycle, pushed the bicycle forward, and his eyes swept through the stalls on both sides from time to time.
Those tutoring materials are not the targets that Ren Wu is interested in. His grades are not bad, and he can steadily enter the top ten in the class every exam.
This is the result of Ren Wu General spending a lot of time on exercise and practicing swordsmanship. This level of achievement is enough. Ren Wu is satisfied, Ren's parents are also satisfied, and everyone is happy.
Ren Wu’s real goal is the “mysterious books” on the book stalls on both sides.
A year ago, he bought a Yin-Yang Wuji Divine Sword at a book stall, claiming to be a top-level magical skill. After he was able to open up mountains and cut off the seas after he was able to do so. Ren Wuke was excited at that time and excitedly bought this magical skill of 88 yuan.
After taking it home, he found that the content inside was obscure and difficult to understand, and there were many illustrations.
The vendor who sold this book did not allow Ren Wu to read it for too long, saying that he was talented and afraid that you would remember it after reading it twice. He only asked Ren Wu to browse it roughly and hide this secret book mysteriously.
Ren Wu, who believed that he was talented and intelligent, immediately bought this secret book. After going home and carefully read it for five hours, Ren Wucao was sure that he had been cheated. This is a gymnastics exercise manual!
This made Ren Wu very upset at that time, it was his weekly pocket money.
Of course, Ren Wu did not regret it too much. After all, how could he buy the real secret for 88 yuan?
This is just like trying to find a bargain in the antique market. One is willing to fight and the other is willing to get beaten. If you get lost, you can only say that you are not good at learning your skills.
Of course, the most important thing is that the shell and cover of the book are still very exquisitely made, and it has also been treated with retro skin grinding. Ren Wu regards it as a collectible and collects it on the bookshelf.
Even if Ren Wu was cheated once, he was still happy about buying magical secrets. Over time, the vendors here all knew that there was a "demonic" young man like Ren Wu.
In the corner, behind a small stall of some rags was a boy about fourteen years old, wearing a white-washed red shirt and somewhat worn camouflage shorts.
From time to time, the boy secretly observed the brightly dressed students passing by with his eyes, and his eyes showed envy.
"Young man, what are you selling?" A stall owner sitting next to the boy asked while there were no customers in front of the stall. These three things looked difficult to sell.
The stall in front of the boy was very shabby, with a little yellow one, like an old tablecloth that had been torn off was spread on the sidewalk, with two or three items placed in pieces on the tablecloth.
An old bicycle, a thread-bound book, and an old wrench that has been wiped silver but has a lot of wear.
The boy glanced at him, buried his head again, staring at the ripped hole in his camouflage shorts in his eyes.
The stall owner didn't mind: "Young man, it's not me that people in our industry are not very good, and how can they be so thin-skinned? For example, when we go out to sell things, we also pay attention to skills. There are some parents of students at the entrance of the school. Generally, it is easier to sell teaching materials and some toys. You should use these things to the flea market."
"The flea market has to charge stall fees..." Shao said young.
"My mom is sick, I have only these things."
"You are not easy to sell." The stall owner sighed. Everyone came out to live. The young man looked like his family was not in good condition, otherwise he would not have sold the goods.
This young man is not old and no one wants it even if he goes to the construction site. Judging from his thin physique, he may not be able to carry a few kilograms of bricks. The boss of the black factory would not even ask him. "If you are stronger, I can still find connections to take you to the factory."
The boy forced out his smile, lowered his head again, and returned to his silent appearance.
"Are you tutoring materials?" the stall owner pointed to the thread-bound books on the boy's stall and said. When he saw the appearance, he was not a regular book printed by the printing factory.
"This is a secret to cultivation." The young man said the four words "Cultivation Secret" and the voice became two louder, as if he was giving himself confidence.
The four words "Cultivation Secret Book" made other vendors around him unable to help but look at him. He smiled meaningfully. Whose stall does not have many "magical skills"?
"..." The stall owner lost his mind to continue talking, pointed to Ren Wu who was pushing his bicycle not far away and said, "It's a coincidence, have you seen the person pushing the bicycle? That little classmate likes to buy these magical skills the most."
The boy turned his head when he heard this.
More than ten meters away, Ren Wu, whose wet hair showed a smile like a kid, pushing the bicycle towards him.
The boy lowered his head, and the sound of the bicycle gear chains clicking louder and louder in his ears.
"I have a secret to cultivation here." The boy's voice was the same as a mosquito. He didn't know if the person in front of him heard it, and added, "It's definitely true."
The sound of the rotation of the bicycle gear chain came to an abrupt end.
The boy held his breath. This was the first time he sold something, and he was very nervous.
"Can I take a look?" Ren Wu's gentle voice rang.
"Ah, yes, yes." The young man nodded quickly.
"Hey, brother, I can only read this secret book. If you remember the content above..." The stall owner smiled.
Ren Wu raised his head and said meaningfully: "Oh, it turns out it's Boss Shao. I still put the Yin-Yang Wuji Divine Sword you sold me on my bookcase. I will read it every week."
"Hahaha." Boss Shao laughed dryly and stopped interrupting.
Ren Wu started by casually reading it.
After reading the contents of the first page, Ren Wu became more and more shocked as he read them.
The content of this book seems to be... something!
Ren Wu, who has practiced swordsmanship for more than a year, is definitely not the first brother who was just in high school.
Although the specific effect needs to be known after practicing, it is still possible to distinguish if it is not a real guy.
At least it is definitely not the kind of radio gymnastics I bought last time! This seems to be a secret book of swordsmanship.
"How much?" Ren Wu shook the copying secret book in his hand.
"Five thousand." The young lion spoke up and said a sky-high price in his mind.
Boss Shao's eyes twitched when he heard this. This boy is even more cruel than me.
Ren Wu pondered, if this secret book was really an extraordinary secret book, it would be impossible to estimate money - because there is no place to buy it.
Even if it is not an extraordinary secret book, it is just an ordinary swordsmanship secret book, but it is worth tens of thousands, because it costs about a complete set of swordsmanship to learn these swordsmanship.
However, the martial arts school has a teacher to teach you, and you can check for omissions at any time. This is just a copying secret book. It is hard to say whether there are any omissions. Moreover, if there is a problem with practice, you cannot ask the teacher to ask.
So if it is just an ordinary swordsmanship secret book, it would be reasonable to make 5,000 yuan.
"Five thousand is too expensive, three thousand." Ren Wu bargained.
Five thousand yuan is a huge bleeding for him, a student. He can save as much as he can. Ren Wu didn't expect others to agree.
"Okay." The boy agreed without hesitation.
Ren Wu was stunned and agreed just like that? Don’t continue to cut the price?
After observing the boy's clothes, Ren Wu had a guess in his heart.
Perhaps because they don’t have much experience and are thin-skinned, many people don’t bargain when they first buy things because they are thin-skinned.
Ren Wu flipped through the exit bag, and the total amount was only 136 yuan.
"Look, look, I don't have so much money on me. So, you can accompany me and I'll get the money home to you."
Boss Shao was shocked and actually bought it. What kind of magic book is this?
"What is written in this book?" Boss Shao asked curiously.
Ren Wu did not answer, pressed the cover of the book with his left hand and put the book in his arms. Then he turned his head to Boss Shao and said with a smile: "Boss Shao, do you want to buy it? If you want to buy it, I will sell you for 5,000 yuan."
Boss Shao naturally would not spend 5,000 yuan to buy a book that he didn't know for no reason.
He was not sure whether Ren Wu was cheating him. After saying a few words, he lowered his head and played with his cell phone.
Ren Wu looked at the boy's clothes and other things on the stall again, pondered for a moment, and guessed most of the boy's situation: "By the way, I have packaged this wrench and this bicycle together. Will the three items be sold for a total of 5,000 yuan?"
The boy was stunned for a moment, his eyes turned red, and he nodded like pounding garlic: "Yeah!"
Boss Shao thought he had "seemed" some tricks, and it turned out that he was doing good things.
Ren Wu's family conditions are pretty good. He opened a small supermarket at home. The location of the small supermarket is good and the business is booming. Last night at dinner, I heard my parents discussing the idea of expanding the supermarket.
The boy followed Ren Wu's butt, looking at the brand new community, the snow-white wall tiles, small red fences, and cleaned flower beds outside the house. He couldn't help but feel a little restrained.
Ren Wu took him to the front of his house, put his bicycle in the garage, then went into the house and took out a stack of private money from the black box under his bedside table, counted 50 purple hundred-dollar bills and counted them downstairs.
After taking the money, the boy's eyes turned red again. He took a deep breath and held back the overflowing tears. He stared at Ren Wu for several times, and finally bowed and ran away.
Going upstairs and back to the room, pouring himself a glass of water, returning to the bedroom, pulling up the curtains and turning on the desk lamp, Ren Wu was obsessed with reading the books.
The secret is a copy, not an original version.
The first page contains four big characters "Abi Sword Record".
There is no author name, no preface, the beginning is the main text.
The book has a total of thirty-seven pages, with 13,964 characters, and a total of four levels.
The first level is blood shadow.
The second level is evil ghost.
The third level is human slaughter.
The fourth level is Shura.
In addition to practice, there is also swordsmanship.
Ren Wu did not check the practice method in detail at the book stall - he couldn't understand it anyway.
He only looked at the sword technique. Every move of the sword technique was extremely fierce, and he pointed to the key weaknesses!
And it seems that the sword fighting skills I learned in the swordsman club are much more sophisticated.
Ren Wu became more and more excited the more he looked at it. As expected, he did not buy the wrong one.
Chapter completed!