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    Chapter 1 Schoolbags Fall from the Sky. After days of rain, a sunny day finally comes. The sun hangs diagonally in a corner of the sky, lazily reflecting the clouds into red. A dumbfounded little fat man is walking on the street, in the alley next to the road.  Suddenly, a middle-aged man with a stubble and a wretched look appeared and blocked his way. The little fat man asked with a runny nose and confusion: "What do you want to do?" The middle-aged man looked at the little fat man with a serious face.  , suddenly pointed at the top of his head and said: "Little brother, do you know, there is a spiritual light coming out of your Tianling Cap?" "Tianling Cap? Aura?" The little fat man thought that the middle-aged man might have just recovered from mental illness.  The man who escaped from the courtyard said, "You are young, but you are extremely talented and talented. You are a martial arts wizard that is rare to see in a hundred years." The middle-aged man said with foam at the mouth, "Am I so good?" The little fat man became smug.  "Of course, I've traveled all over the country, and I've only seen one person like you. I'm so proud of your hard-trained muscles. If one day I let you open up the Ren and Du meridians, you wouldn't be able to fly to the sky." The middle-aged man  The more he spoke, the more excited he became, his eyes gleaming. The little fat man¡¯s eyes were hot and his heartbeat was beating. He had read a lot of comics and novels. It seemed that every martial artist must first open up the Ren and Du channels before he can become a master. Do he really have this?  Not talented?  Seeing the curious expression of the little fat man, the middle-aged man said seriously: "As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? I'll leave the task of policing evil, punishing rape and maintaining world peace to you, okay?"  The fat man figured out what was going on. The middle-aged man took out a thin booklet from a dirty schoolbag like magic, stuffed it into the little fat man's hand and said, "This secret book is a priceless treasure. I  Seeing that I am destined to you, I will pass it on to you for ten yuan." The little fat man took a closer look, and there were three big Chinese characters written on the pamphlet: Yi Jin Jing. "This is the most precious treasure of Shaolin Temple. I got it through a lot of hard work.  "Ten dollars is not expensive." The middle-aged man said very sincerely. The little fat man shook his head vigorously: "I don't want to be a monk." "Hey" the middle-aged man frowned. He didn't talk nonsense, but said it neatly.  He pulled out another booklet of the same size and with almost the same cover from his school bag. "How about the Six Meridians Divine Sword? It's so powerful." The middle-aged man recommended with a tongue full of saliva, "I've never heard of it."  Ah," the little fat man still shook his head. "Have you never heard of the Six Meridians Divine Sword? Why don't children nowadays not study?" The middle-aged man muttered and took out another book! "You should have changed the world.  "Have you ever heard of a middle-aged man waving a pamphlet and saying, "Use your own strength to do something wrong?" "It doesn't sound good. Isn't there something more powerful?" the little fat man asked naively.  "Isn't this possible?" The middle-aged man was a little annoyed. "Haha, Xiao Li's flying knives have been successful, and he killed the enemy in one go. This book must be suitable for you. Little brother, please stop being picky, otherwise the world will be ruined."  Occupied by bad guys." The middle-aged man took out another book in his schoolbag and forced it into the little fat man's hand without any explanation. The little fat man took a few glances at the book and curled his lips and said, "Can you defeat monsters if you learn this?"  "What kind of monster?" the middle-aged man asked with straight eyes, "It's the kind of monster in Ultraman" The little fat man gestured excitedly, "Do you have any secrets about Specium's light?  "You have to learn that." "What is that?" The middle-aged man was confused. He didn't even know what Ultraman was. "You don't even know about Specium Light. Are you a liar?"  He asked with a suspicious face, "You" The middle-aged man became angry. He simply took out seven volumes and piled them in front of the little fat man, "Hey, these many secrets are sold to you for a total of twenty yuan. It's cheap enough. Stop talking nonsense. Earth  I'm still waiting for you to save me." "I don't want it." The little fat man rolled his eyes and threw the little Li flying knife back to the middle-aged man. "I just want the Specium Ray." Seeing the little fat man walk away, the middle-aged man said  The young man picked up all the brochures and chased after him and said: "Little brother, wait a minute, the price is negotiable. I also have the Double Cultivation Joy Zen with pictures of women with bare butts." At this moment, a tall man appeared from the corner of the street.  The figure came, it was a policeman in uniform. Seeing the policeman, the middle-aged man stopped in a hurry. This action attracted the attention of the policeman, and he shouted sternly: "Hey, what are you doing?  "The middle-aged man blinked, turned around and ran away. Of course he was going to run away. If he was caught by the police, a large package of pirated books would be unexplainable. "Don't run." Seeing the middle-aged man running away, the police immediately chased after him.  Little fat manAfter sniffing for a moment, he glanced at the middle-aged man who was running away like a rabbit, and said to himself: "Don't he have a lot of martial arts secrets? Why is he afraid of the police?" The middle-aged man could not answer the little fat man's question.  , he ran for a few steps on the street, dived into an alley, and saw a sewer opening without a manhole cover on the ground. He threw his schoolbag in with some pain. Without physical evidence, he was not afraid even if he was caught by the police.  It's wrong to throw things away. What if it hits a child?  Even if it didn't hit the children, it was wrong to hit the flowers and plants. It was Jiang Yaoyang's unlucky fate. He was arranging materials in the backyard of the dagger-making workshop. Suddenly, an imperceptible arc was drawn in the sky, and a small black dot fell from the sky. It was unmistakable.  It hit him on the back of the head. The huge impact of "Plop" directly knocked Yaoyang to the ground. His vision went dark and he fainted. When Yaoyang opened his eyes and woke up, he didn't know how long it took.  He felt like stars were flashing in front of his eyes, and there were bruises on the back of his head. "What happened?" Yaoyang reluctantly supported his body to sit up. He looked back in a daze, and saw that the culprit who attacked him was a dirty man.  He didn't know what was inside the net, but he actually knocked him unconscious. "What is this and where did it come from?" Yaoyang looked at the sky. There were no high-rise buildings nearby. Could it be that it fell from the sky?  Not knowing what was going on, Yaoyang took a breath and waited for his head to stop feeling so dizzy. Yaoyang opened the net and unceremoniously rummaged through everything inside. If there was anything valuable, he  Treat it as medical expenses. What makes Yaoyang a little disappointed is that the books inside are actually thirty or forty books. No wonder it is so heavy. "Which bastard is playing the prank?" Yaoyang angrily guessed that he suspected it was the person next door.  The apprentice in the workshop, whose skills were not as good as his own, secretly resorted to suspicion. Without evidence, he could not do anything to that guy. Yaoyang could only pack the net in angrily, planning to throw it directly into the stove to light a fire later.  Inadvertently, his eyes fell on the cover of one of the books, and he thought the title was very strange. "Yi Jin Jing, what kind of book is this?" Yaoyang picked up the book curiously and opened it casually. The first page of the book was  A portrait of the human body, with lines of three colors crisscrossing the human body. Yaoyang recognized it at a glance. This was actually a human body meridian diagram. In this era of prosperous martial arts, all children, regardless of gender, began to practice martial arts at the age of six.  , the meridians of the human body are one of the basic lessons. Unless you are blind, anyone can recognize this picture immediately. Many diligent people can even draw it silently with their eyes closed. Although Yaoyang passed the talent test early  He was eliminated from the competition and had no choice but to choose the profession of dagger maker, but he remembered this picture. Not only did he recognize it as a human body meridian diagram, he also knew that the red lines were the twelve meridians, the green lines were the fifteen meridians, and the blue lines were the strange meridians.  As for the black dots at the intersection of the eight meridians, they are all important acupuncture points. This diagram of human meridians aroused Yaoyang's curiosity. Is this a martial arts book?  If it is really a martial arts book, it would be a pity to use it to make a fire. Maybe it can be sold for a few dollars. As for how much it is worth, you will know it when you get home and scan it with a scanner. Yaoyang threw his schoolbag in the corner and continued.  After finishing the day's work, Yaoyang was already sore all over, and all he wanted to do was go home and have a good sleep. Before leaving, he didn't forget to take away the broken schoolbag. Yaoyang's home is a 20-year-old boy.  The rental house is about an square meter. All the belongings include is a creaking old spring bed and a set of tables and chairs. The floor is littered with debris. It is a typical bachelor's room. With a "boom", Yaoyang throws away his schoolbag.  In the corner, he first found a bag of instant noodles and filled his stomach randomly. After eating and drinking, Yaoyang covered his head and fell asleep again. When he woke up, it was already midnight. He washed his face with cold water.  Yang grabbed the Pentium generation optical brain beside the bed and put it on his head. The tentacle-shaped sensor inside the optical brain was close to the acupuncture points on Yaoyang's brain. The small light on the outside flashed a few times. After scanning the brain waves for verification, the connection was made.  After entering the brain network, an antique city appeared in front of Yaoyang, with bluestone alleys, restaurants with wine flags hanging, and bustling markets. The pedestrians on the street were all dressed in knight costumes and carrying swords at their waists.  , Furious Horse Qingqiu This is the virtual world in the brain network, an antique second life stage. Since the "martial arts holy infant" Einstein invented the brain network, it has now developed into the third generation of people using the most advanced electronics.  and biochemical technology to create this beautiful and lifelike world, where you can do all the things you can imagine and imagine in reality. The first thing to do when entering the brain network, Yaoyang summoned a personal light curtain, thinking about his own attributes.  Not sentChanges Jiang Yaoyang Occupation: Dagger Maker Level: 4 Strength: 4 Agility: 9 Durability: 4 Spirit: 12 Arena Rank: None Title: Disgraced Apprentice "An apprentice is an apprentice, what is a disgraced apprentice?" I saw this hateful title  , Yaoyang was a little annoyed. Annoyed, Yaoyang had to admit that the numerical quantification accuracy in the brain network was quite high. His strength and durability were indeed too poor, dragging down the overall level. Even his teacher said that if  If his body can be stronger, and with the clever ideas that often pop up, he will definitely become a good dagger maker. Unfortunately, Yaoyang is very aware of his physical condition. As early as the age of six, he was "  Sentenced to death"
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