"Can I be given to me by Mr. Zuo..." After hearing the person coming, Old Wen subconsciously wanted to refute, but he just said something and couldn't say it. If it were Zuo Qianqiu, who used to be, wouldn't have beaten him, after all, he was so old.

But now Zuo Qianqiu, if you want to hit him, it is probably the same as hitting his grandson.

"Why, you were really beaten by Mr. Zuo! Did you make Mr. Zuo angry?" The person who came was surprised when he saw that Old Wen couldn't say anything to refute. Although there was something joking about his previous words, if Old Wen really beat Mr. Zuo, then this would not make sense?

After all, Mr. Zuo is so old. Whether you hit him or he hits you, you will always be wrong.

In addition, Mr. Zuo will not hit you for no reason. He must have been so angry that he would take action!

Before Lao Wen could speak, the person came to his mind to think of a long plot.

"Go and go, how could I mess with Uncle Zuo? Didn't you listen to me? Uncle Zuo has practiced real kung fu!" Old Wen reacted and waved his hand.

This matter cannot be spread randomly. If it is spread to the village chief, no matter whether he has been beaten or not, he will at least be fined.

He said and gestured: "A stone brick is so big and wide, Mr. Zuo took a palm and slapped it into several pieces. His hand was nothing.

I was hurt by trying that brick with my hand!”

"Why are you doing if you have nothing to do?" The visitor still didn't understand what Lao Wen meant, which made Lao Wen anxious. He had only planned to leave after saying a few words, so he had to stop and say something that happened to Zuo Qianqiu before.

Before long, passers-by stopped to listen. After a while, Zuo Qianqiu's great improvement in his skills spread.

One day passed, and in a tea stall leading to the neighboring village, two travelers were discussing something.

Most of what they say is trade prices, where things are cheaper and where things are expensive. These travelers are most familiar with these things, and at the same time, they also have to communicate with other merchants that they do not lose money in doing business.

After talking for a while, one of them drank a bowl of tea, and then asked, "Do you know that something strange happened in Laoshi Village?"

"What's the matter?" Another traveler didn't know that he had not passed by Laoshi Village. The last time he went there was more than two months ago.

"There is a Zuo Qianqiu Zuo in Laoshi Village. He is over 80 years old this year, but he is still strong. He has achieved great martial arts skills and can slice a huge rock as big as a water tank with his bare hands!" This man actually heard that, but the version he heard was not as big as a water tank, but as big as a child's head, but he felt that it was not shocking enough to say this.

He thought that even a bluestone with such a big head of an ordinary child could be split, so it would be fine to split the size of a water tank, it should be no problem, it would be just a few more palms.

"So mysterious?"

“That’s…”

Just as the two were talking, two people drinking tea scratched their heads at the tea stall. These two people were tall and short, fat and thin.

The tall man frowned, "I heard it right? Are they talking about Zuo Qianqiu?"

"Yes..." the short and fat man responded. He was closer to the two people and heard clearly.

"I'll go and inquire..." After the tall man finished speaking, he immediately went to the position of two travelers and walked back in a short while.

He asked the short and fat man, "How much do you remember the secret?"

"Uh, illiterate!"

The two of them stared at each other and couldn't sit still. They didn't even look at such a powerful secret book, and they handed it over directly. They had to get a few money. Isn't this losing the watermelon and picking up sesame seeds?

So he hurriedly left the tea stall and walked back.

In the afternoon, the two of them came to an old wooden house that looked from outside.

At this time, Wu Yizhong was reading a secret book carefully in the wooden house. After a while, he nodded with satisfaction, "It's a real secret book. As long as I get a few other books, I will be sure to practice the God Palm of the Heaven-Splitting Palm.

Unfortunately, I was reborn too late, and the spiritual energy of the famous mountains and rivers has recovered, otherwise I would have moved there and practiced long ago.

As for now, it doesn’t matter whether to go or not. The tide of spiritual energy recovery will soon sweep the world. At that time, famous mountains and rivers were the most dangerous places, and they were not as safe as home.”

He thought, put away the secret book of the book, then opened the bed board, there was a jar inside, and you could see that there were still a few pieces of gold.

This was the first pot of gold he found using the advantages of foresight, but now he has spent almost the same amount.

"The spiritual energy has not been fully revived, and we cannot cultivate magical powers. We can only practice martial arts. Unfortunately, this is a matter of talent. We still have to have money. Now the money is almost spent. It would be great if we could find some treasures in heaven and earth..." Wu Yizhong murmured to himself, and began to recall in his heart, what should we do next.

However, before he could recall some details of his previous life, a noise came from outside.

"Who is outside?" Wuyi Middle School quickly put the jar back, then put the bed board. The moment he turned around, the door was pushed open, and two people, one tall and one short, walked in.

"Okay, you, Wuyi Middle School, have obtained magical skills, but you use this stinky money to make us excuse me?" The tall man walked in and immediately shouted loudly.

When Wuyi Middle School saw these two people, they immediately recognized that they were the ones he sent to steal the secret book of the Iron Sand Palm. The memories before rebirth told him that there was a great opportunity nearby, that is, the remnant of the God Palm of the Heavenly Slashing Palm. In his previous life, a tomb robber dug out of the tomb and practiced well, almost defeating Xichuan Invincible Hand. After the current investigation, he could basically confirm that the tomb robber stole the secret book, which was the Iron Sand Palm from Zuo Qianqiu's tomb.

To be honest, Wu Yizhong was almost shocked when he heard the tall shout. The spiritual energy in this world has not yet fully recovered. How did the person who came to know that he had obtained the secret of magical skills? Could it be that this person was also reborn and knew that he had been cheated by him, so he came to cause trouble?

But he still reluctantly said, "What are you talking nonsense?"

The tall man saw that Wu Yizhong was still hiding it and sneered: "We all know, why are you hiding it? I heard that in a teahouse before, that Old Man Zuo could split a stone as big as a water tank with one palm. Isn't this a secret to magical skills?

If you don’t give us the secrets today, we will make this big deal. Let’s see how you end it?” The tall man said this to force Wuyi Middle School. After all, the reputation of stealing is not very good, and the county government is not so easy to get beaten.
Chapter completed!