Mysterious Tribulation

early morning.

Aaron walked out of old man Yu's house and found a fried bun shop at the street corner to buy breakfast.

Jinhu brings together merchants from all over the world, as well as delicacies from all directions. Any kind of cuisine can be found here.

This pan-fried bun is also made to burst with juice and oil, full of fragrance.

Aaron ate eight of them in one go, and then drank soy milk and walked back to Old Man Yu's house.

Mr. Bai.

At this time, there were two students who looked like a man and a woman at Old Man Yu's house, and they smiled and said hello.

These are old man Yu's son and daughter, the male is named 'Yu Qiu' and the female is 'Yu Yu'.

Yu Qiu was tall and thin, and when he saw the oiled paper bag and soy milk in Aaron's hands, he swallowed unconsciously.

Yu Yu still has baby fat on her face, round face, big eyes, very cute, and she is more interested in Bai Zhu's handsome appearance.

Xiao Qiu, Xiao Yu!

Aaron greeted with a smile and walked into his attic.

Yu Qiu sniffed and looked at his porridge and pickles: Mr. Bai eats meat every meal...he is really a rich man.

He is a published author, and his monthly manuscript fee is at least tens of dollars! Yu Yu said enviously.

Publish a book? What kind of book? Yu Qiu's eyes lit up. He thought he could write well, and maybe he could write something.

What does it seem to be called... The Legend of Shushan Swordsman? Yu Yu replied.

I've read it...Brother Shu Ming is quite obsessed with this. Yu Qiu suddenly lost interest when he thought of the novel strongly recommended by his classmates.

He might not be able to write this kind of writing style.

So do they deserve to make money?

The miserable green boy almost wanted to cry and faint in the toilet.

Okay, okay, are you still going to class?

Old man Yu walked out of the house slowly, smoking a cigarette, and began to reprimand the couple.

...

In the attic.

Aaron drank the soy milk slowly and began to write.

The plot of Shushan Sword Hero has long been in his mind, and the writing is done in one go.

In just one hour, I wrote thousands of words.

Next, he stood up, stretched his waist, and suddenly made a tiger shape!

Ho ho!

The joints on Aaron's body exploded, his muscles and bones groaned, and there was a faint sound of a tiger roaring!

Suck... breathe...

He walked along with his hands clawed, and suddenly it seemed like a tiger was entrenched in the small room.

It's just that although the tiger is fierce, its steps are light and vigorous, and it doesn't even touch a piece of furniture.

Aaron's chest rose and fell.

With the sound of breathing, his breath became more lingering.

Finally, after rehearsing the Tiger Crane Double Fist again and again, his internal strength faintly broke through a certain level, and once again surged by tens of thousands!

Heaven!

Am I entering the realm of heaven?

Aaron looked at his hands and muttered to himself.

Heavenly Realm!

This is not only the fourth stage of Bing Strike recognized by the martial arts, but also entered a new realm, can be called a first-class master, able to establish a sect, completely different from before.

Aaron carefully felt the changes in his body.

'The realm of heaven is known as the threshold of heaven, and the biggest difference from before is that the internal strength has skyrocketed...'

He thought for a while, stretched his finger on the tea table, and used his internal force.

Wave!

A stream of air appeared out of thin air, overturning a teacup.

Crash!

A large amount of tea spread along the table, and dropped to the ground drop by drop.

In addition, Aaron could also feel that Bai Shu's body was stronger than before.

Accidentally practiced and broke through to the heavenly position. Do you still have to go to the martial arts hall to learn from the teacher?

He thought for a while, and finally changed his previous plan: Tianquan martial artist apprentice... others will not believe it, so why not come to the gym one by one?

In fact, the master taught the apprentice may have to save a hand.

But when it comes to the reputation of the martial arts school, and in life and death fights, it is impossible to keep one's hand.

‘However, Bai Shu’s identity is a bit embarrassing. If he becomes famous in Jinhu...it’s not fun to be caught by Xuan Ting. '

When Aaron walked out of old man Yu's house, a rickshaw driver was already waiting.

Seeing Aaron, he immediately threw away the cigarette butt, threw a white sweat towel, and bowed his head to salute: Mr. Bai...

Well, I'm taking your car today, take me to the famous places in Jinhu...

As Aaron said, he threw out a piece of Long Yang.

Xiao Yu's eyes lit up immediately: Master, you have found the right person... I am very familiar with Jinhu, whether it is the Eight Views of Jinhu, or which apartment has the most beautiful lady, which apartment The alleys are the most interesting and fun, and even which ghost market has the most good things, all of them are clear!

The lady from the apartment?

Aaron got into the rickshaw and suddenly realized that this is a practitioner in a special industry with both virtue and skill.

Well, Daxuan is relatively open in this regard, quite prosperous.

It is said that in the major apartments and even entertainment venues, not only Yanshouhuanfei, but also everything that one expects to find, there are even various exotic flavors such as Xiyi people and female Kunlun slaves.

'It's okay to criticize...'

‘No, I’m no longer the little white dragon in the big dry waves who have lived among thousands of flowers without a single leaf touching me, but the virgin Baishu...’

Aaron felt a little pity in his heart, and immediately asked, What is a ghost market?

The so-called ghost market refers to the street stall transactions held in some non-regarded areas after dark, or when the sky is still dark in the early morning. Because it is dark, there are many people, and they look like ghosts, so they are named...

There are everything in the night market, only you can't think of it. If you don't have it, you won't sell it...Of course, because of the lighting problem, if you buy fake goods, you can only consider yourself unlucky. You can't find them when they leave the market at dawn.

Xiao Yu is like a treasure in every family.

Huh? This is good. I'll go to the ghost market tonight.

Aaron came interested.

If he can find another thing that resembles a teardrop of wax oil, then he can make another hole card.

Even, it is because of this that he stepped into the door of different arts!

...

night.

On a large clearing.

The ghosts open the door in the middle of the night, and idlers stay away!

A few watchmen playing clappers shouted, and the lanterns in their hands gave off a green light, which was very permeating.

The pedestrians around quickly ran home, obviously not wanting to cause trouble.

Suddenly, there seemed to be many figures on the flat ground. They pushed carts, led mules and horses... they gathered in the open space, set up tents, set up stalls, and started doing business.

Most of the customers who come here are also hiding, not like gentlemen.

Aaron, wearing an opera mask with a white face, also enters the ghost market.

I've been hanging out all day today, but it's a pity that I didn't trigger my own inspiration.

If you want to find things related to different arts, you can only come to the ghost market.

Excellent Antiques.

Come and see the beast...

...

The ghost market was indeed very lively, and Aaron even saw some selling fake dragon fish and human population.

‘This kind of dark market, if it is said that the three major gangs and the four major patrols have no members, I would not believe it if they were killed. '