Konoha's Super God Hyuga

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Liang Qiuxu suddenly sat up and found himself in a strange space.

There are mottled walls on three sides and an empty bookshelves.

No doors and windows.

In the middle are ancient dark red tables and chairs, and a glass lamp is placed.

The lights are dim.

Liang Qiuxu sat on the ground without rushing to get up. He frowned and rubbed the needle hard, and the temple was so painful as if it was prickly.

As memories surged up, scenes gradually became clearer, Liang Qiuxu made a simple sorting:

——A half-semester hunting activity.

—— Surrounded by a large number of strange beasts.

——Escape, jump into the deep pool, lose consciousness.

——Restore consciousness, strange places.

What is this place?

Why are you here?

Many questions arose in Liang Qiuxu's mind in an instant, and he supported his hands to stand up.

The frosted rocky floor is not cold to buy, but it has a warm feeling of jade.

Liang Qiuxu was used to making a defensive posture, with his left hand crossed his chest and his right hand pulled out the dagger tied to his thigh.

Was stunned.

The dagger is still there?

Liang Qiuxu held a dagger and groped in the room for half an hour.

The room is closed, not only without doors and windows, but also without vents. However, after moving for so long, I didn't feel stuffy.

The dagger is an entry-level alloy short weapon, produced by the Yang family, and is worth more than 10,000 star coins. However, even if you use all your strength, you cannot scrape a little white ash on the wall and can't snail a trace of wood.

All kinds of unreasonable.

The huge bookshelf is filled with three hardcover books alone.

For some reason, Liang Qiuxu felt inexplicable desire in his heart and couldn't help but pick up the first volume.

"The Legend of the Condor Heroes" - written by Jin Yong?

Books I've never seen, authors I've never heard of...

Since he couldn't get out, after the initial panic, anxious, and fear, Liang Qiuxu had calmed down and even felt calm that "after he came, he would be at ease."

I am idle too.

With such thoughts in mind, Liang Qiuxu took the book and sat on the chair, opened the first episode of "The Snow and Snow", and then - completely indulged in and couldn't extricate himself.

It's strange that the dim light fell on the paper, but it was as bright and soft as fluorescent, and every word was clear.

It was not until the last page that Liang Qiuxu realized that time passed and his situation was unknown, he was completely immersed in the novel. Guo Jing, Huang Rong, Huang Yaoshi, Yang Kang, Mu Nianci, the seven monsters in Jiangnan, the two evil spirits of the Black Wind... One

A vivid character appeared on the paper.

Especially the quirky Huang Rong gave Liang Qiuxu an indelible impression.

As for the "Nine Yin Scriptures"...

Liang Qiuxu was puzzled, is there really such martial arts skills?

It’s not that the power of the Nine Yin Scriptures is so great. In the reality of Liang Qiuxu’s life, some people cut off the river with one knife, and some people kicked the mountains with one kick.

In terms of power, the Nine Yin Scriptures are really not worth mentioning.

What Liang Qiuxu noticed was that the scriptures talked about the "Tao".

In reality, warriors focus on only movements and kung dynasty efficiency, and few people study the illusory "Tao". In the eyes of most people, speed, strength, skills and the power of combining the three are the fundamentals.

As for "Tao"—

Can it be eaten?

Is it tasty?

At this time, he didn't care about his own situation and quickly took down the remaining two volumes and started reading them hungrily.

Liang Qiuxu never thought that he would have such a day when he liked reading.

From this we can see that it is not that I don’t love you, but that I have never fallen in love with you.

People are like this, so are books.

Three volumes of books, more than 1 million words, Liang Qiuxu finished reading them in one breath, closed his eyes, stroked the pages, and savored the wonderfulness in the book.

Suddenly, Liang Qiuxu's heart was surging, and he jumped up, and he started boxing routines with one glance.

After a set of tiger fists, I felt a sense of pleasure.

Liang Qiuxu clenched his fists.

Something is wrong!

With his reading speed and the meticulousness of his reading, maybe a day and a night will pass. As the saying goes, "poor literature and wealth in martial arts" means that people who learn martial arts not only eat too much, but also eat well, just

The consumption of meat is no longer affordable for ordinary people, not to mention various precious medicinal materials.

Liang Qiuxu must have been so hungry that his limbs were weak and his belly was like a drum beat.

However, now, not only is he not hungry, but he also has the strength to fight the fierce boxing technique.

Something is really wrong.

Suddenly, the dim lights lit up three points, and an egg with slender hands and feet slowly crawled out of the lampshade.

There is BGM here, horror films that set off the atmosphere.

However... as the egg crept, it stopped moving.

After a while, I raised my head and revealed my facial features like simple strokes.

"Brother, this kind-hearted guy, come here, come closer...I'll discuss something, can you help me? I'll get stuck."

Liang Qiuxu: →_→

"Don't look at me with this kind of eyes. I'm not suspicious at all, and it's definitely not to scare you..."

Isn’t it suspicious enough to speak human language?

Also, even if you don’t get stuck, you will definitely not be able to scare people. Now that you are stuck, it just adds a bit of comedy effect.

Liang Qiuxu pinched the egg's small hand with his thumb and index finger and pulled it gently.

Bo!

The crisp sound of the bottle puller makes me feel inexplicably comfortable...

The egg stood on the table, considering that he had feet, it should be called "sitting". He patted the round eggshell and muttered, "Have you gained weight recently? Do you want to lose weight?"

As he said that, the egg stood up and looked at Liang Qiuxu up and down.

"The hosts of this generation seem to be of quality, but I just don't know how long they can last... Forget it, I'm just a working person, why bother so much? Cough cough..."

The egg held his hands behind his back and said, "You must have a lot of questions now. Don't worry, I will answer them one by one, and the responsibility lies. Then - start with the system elves~ me! The egg in front of you.

Look at this silky eggshell, round lines, and perfect curves, it is perfect. Please call me a perfect egg, abbreviated as 'finished'."

Finished?

Puff!

Liang Qiuxu couldn't hold it in.

"What are you laughing at?"

The end of the house was tilted, showing a puzzled expression.

"Nothing, you said you are a system elves, what system?"

"How about pursuing the sins of all worlds as king system? Is this name domineering?"

If it were the past, Liang Qiuxu would not think there was anything wrong with the books he usually came into contact with, and the naming styles were roughly similar. He just read "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" carefully and had pearls and jade in front of him, and he thought it was really ordinary.

Hold on to complaining about his desire and nodded against his conscience.

The end of the house came over, covered his mouth with his hands and whispered: "I chose the name, don't tell others casually, low-key, such a handsome appearance has been jealous of people. If you show your talent again, won't it make people live

Now.”

Liang Qiuxu's face froze. Is this egg completely unaware of itself, or is it shameless that there is no one who has ever come before?