The wind is bleak and the snow is falling.

　　 Even in the hot midsummer, the sky of the blood knife gate is still falling with heavy snow.

　　 On the mountain road ten miles away from the gate of the blood knife gate, at this moment, there is a thin man wearing a khaki monk robe, walking alone in the wind and snow. Behind him, he was carrying a long and narrow saber, exactly the style of a scimitar of the blood knife door method.

　　 And this thin man is not an ordinary person, but the only player in the "Chivalrous Eternity", the sixth-generation head of the blood knife door, a common man!

　　 Ordinary vulgar children walked forward like this, without hurried steps, but the expression on his face looked extremely solemn.

　　Because he is going to meet someone more extraordinary than him today, and this person is still a very powerful super beauty.

　　 When facing this beauty, even the mortal, the only player in "Chivalrous Eternity", dare not slack a little bit.

　　 After a while, the ordinary man has come to a hillside.

　　 Looking forward, he saw that there was a pavilion at the top of the hillside where the view was widest.

　　 Ordinary people walked into the pavilion without rush, shaking off the snow that had fallen on him, and then looked around, but did not see the person who had asked him to meet.

　　 Looking at the time again, it was obvious that the agreed time had come, but the other party had not yet come.

　　 But ordinary people did not complain, and did not even show any dissatisfaction.

　　 Because, he dare not!

　　 Just like that, after waiting for another cup of tea, a red silk thread was shot out in the wind and snow, and it was nailed directly to the plaque above the pavilion.

　　 looked intently, but saw that there was an embroidery needle at the top of the silk thread. It was this inconspicuous embroidery needle that was nailed to the plaque of the pavilion over a distance of tens of meters, dragging the silk thread.

　　 The next moment, the ordinary man saw a red figure flying along the silk thread, the figure floating like an immortal, and the red dress was more gorgeous in the wind and snow.

　　 This person, this scene, and this work is as beautiful as a fairy descending from the sky.

　　 The mortal vulgar child suddenly felt energetic when he saw it, and then immediately lowered his head honestly, put on a pleasing look, and asked in a low voice: "Master sister, you ask me out today, I don't know what to order."

　　 "Huh!"

After turning over the jade hand, he had already taken out the thick book on one side. After throwing it away, he flew to the common man without any haste: "After you go back, you will try your best to promote this book in the blood knife door. It is required that every disciple must be familiar with it, and it is not required to recite, but it must be collected, voted every day, and be able to remember the main plot."

　　 After a slight pause, there is a charming smile on the corners of the knife girl's mouth: "There is more important point, after this book is on the shelves, all the doormen must support the genuine subscription."

　　 "If you find someone watching the pirated version, don't post the teacher mission to him in the future."

The ordinary man took the book, read the same cover and title, and frowned, "Who Moved My Leek?" Why does this book sound a bit weird? The juniors in the sect may not all like it. what."

　　 "I'll like to read it." Sister Dao smiled slightly, then blinked her eyes and said, "If you don't believe me, take a closer look at the content of this book."

Mortal heard immediately obediently opened the book, was surprised to find on the book's title page, bearing the words "Author: knife chop chop chop" seven small print, people can not help the whole spirit of a cold, quickly read a single word of it.

　　 After half an hour, the look on the face of the sixth-generation head of the Blood Blade Sect had become extremely excited and excited, and couldn't help but praised it: "Good book! It's so good! It's so good!"

　　 "If one day, the practice methods that only exist in myths and stories are suddenly published on the Internet.

　　 And it has been confirmed by netizens that these cultivation methods are true and effective, so at this time, do you choose to practice or practice?

　　 In the face of the magical powers that only exist in the imagination, such as hand picking stars, throwing beans into soldiers, longevity and Tianqi...It seems that no one can refuse.

　　 Then, the era of cultivation for all mankind opened.

　　 And Yang Xiaoyi, the instigator behind all this, had already prepared the vegetable plot, and was waiting for the leeks (all mankind) to enter the pit.

　　 Yang Xiaoyi: You ask me why I provide free practice exercises... Can your leeks thrive without watering them?

　　The theme of the book: Conquering the world of different dimensions, cutting leeks, and streaming players behind the scenes"

　　 reiterated the introduction of the book again, and the ordinary man was so excited that his hands trembled: "Well, master sister. Do you think my tone and expression are in place?"

　　 "Or, take this knife off my neck first~lightnovelpub.net~ I lower my blood thinness, but I can't stand your knife!"

　　 Sister Dao recovered the pufferfish poison with satisfaction, and then patted the mortal man on the shoulder, and said encouragingly: "Do it well. If the promotion effect of this book is good enough, my senior sister won't let you work in vain."

　　 "Did you see my knife?"

　　 "This knife is called'pufferfish poison', and it is an out-and-out magic weapon!"

　　 "If you can promote the book I wrote in the door..."

　　 Sword Sister smiled slightly, after suffocating the appetite of ordinary people, she said very refreshingly: "I will give you the blood knife, the treasured sword of the blood knife door, and let you be a veritable head of the blood knife door!"

　　 After saying this, it was another jade hand flick, the flying needle and silk thread have passed through the wind and snow, and shot on the ice on the cliff edge fifty meters away. Following his figure, under the traction of Hongsi, he flew straight to the distance...

　　, leaving only the mortal with a depressed face, muttered silently in his heart.

　　 Feelings. You said "pufferfish poison" for a long time, just to tell me that now you have a magic weapon, so you can't use the "blood knife" anymore. Can you hire me to run errands for you as a labor fee?

　　 Such a reward is really...

　　 really fragrant!

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