The middle-aged man seemed to be obviously relieved when he saw the young man, he chuckled in his heart, and sat back and leaned against the back of his chair.

At this time, the bus also happened to start and was slowly leaving the station.

The middle-aged man unfolded the magazine with obvious traces in his hand, and muttered to himself softly: "Laughing Jianghu, I didn't expect so many years have passed, but today is in this way, holding you in his hand again. on."

At this moment, a faint smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face, as if he had met an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.

He hadn't read "Laughing Jianghu" for many years. If it hadn't heard its name suddenly today, this magazine would have faded out of his memory.

The reason why he just borrowed the young man's "Laughing Jianghu" is to make that young man no longer be so embarrassed. Being in the same car is a kind of fate, and he is willing to help.

Second, because of the magazine "Laughing Jianghu", he suddenly wanted to read it. After so many years, is "Laughing Jianghu" still the declining "Laughing Jianghu" in his memory?

Of course, he is indeed a fan of martial arts, and the fact that he didn't have time to buy a magazine in a hurry is also true.

Although now due to work reasons, he spends less time reading martial arts novels than before, but as long as he has time, he will find novels he likes to read.

Now he has basically read the novels of the four great martial arts masters, and thinks that they are still good, and it does represent the highest level of current martial arts novels.

The middle-aged man rubbed his head, dispelled his mind, and began to read "Laughing Jianghu", which he had not read for many years.

"No, "Laughing Jianghu" has been borrowed to watch it, but it is still a..."

"It is estimated that people borrowed "Laughing Jianghu" just to pass the time, not because they like it."

"Well, I think so, it looks like a successful person, it is impossible to like "Laughing Jianghu"."

"..."

The voice is still those two voices, just because the target of holding the "Laughing Jianghu" magazine is different this time, and the content of the discussion is completely different from before.

This makes those who hear the discussion secretly despise in their hearts, "Who is it? The young man just has a low level of appreciation. Now that the magazine is in the hands of someone who looks like a successful person, it has become a pure passing of time. "

Chen Dong could only smile secretly in his heart, "What kind of person is he and what kind of treatment he enjoys!"

Then I regretted it again, "Look at it now, that's just two superficial guys. What did I care about their opinions just now?"

The two talking voices did not have any influence on the middle-aged man. However, the middle-aged man sighed in his heart at this time. "Laughing Jianghu" is still getting more and more declining. The martial arts novels published above are not novel at all. , It's all revenge and revenge, and the writing ability is still very superficial, really can only barely read down.

The middle-aged man just turned back page by page, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he finally saw an unconventional book title.

"Yue Female Sword"!

A few seconds later, an undisguised surprise flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.

A few minutes later, the eyes of the middle-aged man were totally unbelievable. The body that was leaning on the back of the chair had already leaned forward slightly.

After 10 minutes, the middle-aged man seemed to be trying his best to restrain a certain emotion in his body so that he could hold the magazine with his hands and not tremble slightly because of being overly excited.

However, no matter how restrained he was, his body was still a little strange after all. The passengers sitting next to him clearly felt this strangeness.

The passenger next to him was a fat man in his 30s. After feeling the strangeness of the middle-aged man, he looked suspiciously at the magazine in the middle-aged man's hand.

Because, if you ask the middle-aged man’s strange emotions at this time, what caused it?

The answer is undoubtedly the magazine in his hand.

This look of the fat man happened to be aiming at such a passage.

"Suddenly I heard the bleating sheep, and a young girl in a light green shirt drove a dozen goats from the east end of Long Street. The goats passed by them before they came to Wu Shi.

...

The girl waved the bamboo stick in her hand, drove the remaining dozen goats behind her, and said, "Why did you kill me goats?" The voice was delicate and anger.

...

Fan Li saw the girl's face with melon seeds, long eyelashes, white skin, very beautiful appearance, slender body, weak and slender, and couldn't bear it. He called, "Girl, come here!"

The girl turned her head and replied: "Yes!"

The swordsman Wu's long sword stretched out, cut her belt, and smiled: "That too..." With only two words, the girl shook the bamboo stick in her hand and poked it on his wrist.

The swordsman only felt a sharp pain in his wrist, choked, and the sword fell. The girl picked up the bamboo stick, and Bi Ying flickered, piercing into his left eye. The swordsman yelled, cupped his eyes with both hands, and roared wildly.

..."

From the moment he glanced at the first sentence, the fat man's eyes shrank sharply, and then he hurriedly opened his eyes wide, and his head slowly moved towards the middle-aged man.

Looking at each sentence, the fat man's breathing became more and more rapid, and there was only one thought in his mind, "Oh, my God! What did I see? Is this a martial arts novel? Fan Li? A swordsman from the country of Wu? A girl in a light green shirt? "

The fat man only feels his head is a little stunned, and he has not yet figured out why these characters appear in a martial arts novel. The extremely graphic descriptions of fights give him an immersive feeling.

When he saw "the girl's bamboo stick was provoked, Biying flickered, and it has pierced into his left eye", the fat man suddenly felt a green light flashing in front of him, and the green light pierced his eyes directly. Immediately afterwards, he suddenly felt a pain in his eyes.

"what!"

The fat man let out a low cry, and he immediately hit a sharp spirit, and hurriedly covered his eyes with his left hand.

However, this rather large arc of the fat man's movements did not seem to affect the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man's eyes were still staring at the magazine in his hand.

A few seconds later, the fat man removed his left hand, blinked his eyes vigorously several times, and shook his head. The bamboo stick that shimmered in Biying seemed to be swaying in front of his eyes.

The fat man patted his chest with his hand, wondering, "What is the name of this martial arts novel? Who wrote it? This picture is too strong, right."

"Oh, by the way, how is the situation going back? Is the girl wearing a light green shirt bullied by those Wu Guo swordsmen?" The fat man quickly turned his gaze to the magazine in the middle-aged man's hand. go with.

After I saw it clearly, I found that the middle-aged man had turned the page. This made the fat man anxious, his heart itching like a cat scratching.

The fat man tilted his head and looked at the middle-aged man. After hesitating for a long time, he decided to disturb the middle-aged man and let him just finish reading there.

"Hey! This big brother." The fat man tried to shout.

The middle-aged man did not respond.

"Hey! This big brother." The fat man raised his voice a little.

The middle-aged man still did not respond.

"This... what should I do?" The fat man looked at the palm of his right hand. After hesitating for a long time, he gritted his teeth and gently patted the middle-aged man's shoulder with his right hand.

And said: "This big brother."

I saw that the middle-aged man was suddenly excited, which seemed to be shocked.

However, there was a response.

...

Thank you very much, today I know that I am a reward from God! thank!

(To be continued.)