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MTL - Tomb Raider: Storytelling and Writing, The Mystic Nine is Confused-Chapter 26
Chen Yulou took a deep breath and couldn't help saying.
"This kind of thing has always been endless, relying on instinct to act."
"How the **** did this man get over it?"
The partridge whistle shook his head: "I don't know."
"This Mr. Zhang is extremely mysterious. I also asked my friends on the road to help me check it, but I found nothing."
"Wait a while, let's meet Mr. Zhang for a while."
"I want to see if he really has a six-winged centipede."
Chen Yulou pushed his glasses and said somewhat unconvinced.
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Southwest corner of one mouth of the hall.
A group of people sat quietly.
Their eyes were all focused on Zhang Chen.
"Look at his fingers."
I don't know who said something in a low voice.
The eyes of these people all turned to Zhang Chen's fingers.
Zhang Chen's fingers are extremely strange. His index and middle fingers are slightly longer than the other fingers.
Although it looks strange, it is very harmonious, and it doesn't look awkward at all.
"Faqiuzhi, this must be Faqiuzhi."
Someone in the group spoke in a low voice.
"Elder, this person must have something to do with our Zhang family."
"Even in our Zhang family, there are not many people who can learn how to point out."
In this group of people, the first elder and the second elder looked at Zhang Chen on the high platform with a slight frown.
Before coming here, they also inquired about Zhang Chen.
But the final result was somewhat disappointing.
The news they inquired about was the news after Zhang Chen began to tell stories.
Where did this person come from, they didn't know what it was before.
"I'm taking a look. When these people are gone, let's get in touch with him again."
The two elders stared at Zhang Chen.
I've been wondering if this is because the patriarch of the family lost his memory and lost his memory.
Then he ended up here and became a storyteller.
ps: Ask for flowers! Ask for a review ticket! .
Chapter 38 Inventory of the black-backed old six (seeking evaluation votes)
"Mr. Zhang, could you please give us a careful inventory of the gold list?"
"Yes, Mr. Zhang, we have met a few masters in Shacheng before, but I don't think their ranking is very high."
"Yes, talk about them, lest we run into them and make jokes in the future."
These people have given up hope for the blood corpse tomb.
The people from the Nine Gates of Shacheng have already stepped in. Is there any hope for these people?
It's better to listen to Zhang Chen talk about the characters on the golden list here, or listen to the truth from a book.
"Mr. Zhang, why don't you talk about the black-backed sixth? That person must have a lot of stories!"
"Yeah, I saw it in the tomb before, it looks extremely vicious."
"Yes! And is he dumb! I saw him in the deep forest of Darziling before, but he stood there without saying a word."
...
Zhang Chen looked at the people in the hall, and then looked at the box upstairs.
The people who came today are not ordinary people.
"Since everyone wants to know the story of the black-backed old sixth, let's take an inventory of the nine men and six masters today."
Seeing that Zhang Chen is actually willing to take stock of the black-backed old sixth.
Suddenly all the audience fell silent.
Quietly waiting for Zhang Chen's comments.
"The black-backed old sixth, that is, the sixth master of the Nine Sects."
"People in these nine sects have surnames, but the sixth master and the second master do not."
"Don't look at the sixth master who shakes the sand city, he is indeed the only one who came from a thug."
There was an uproar below, such a ruthless man turned out to be a thug before?
Who is so big-hearted and dares to hire him, is this because he is afraid of not being beaten to death by him?
Also, those who can hire him are not ordinary people, I don't know which expert hired him.
"Let's talk about the follow-up."
"Although Liu Ye is the ruler of nine and six gates, in fact, he is the only one in the sixth gate."
"He is one person, and no one dares to provoke him. His strength can be imagined."
"What? He's the only one?"
There was an uproar under the high platform, and no one thought that this would be the case.
They have also inquired about Jiumen in many ways.
They are a combined force of nine families, all of which are huge and no one dares to provoke them.
But I didn't expect that the sixth master was the only one!
"Doesn't that mean that if the sixth master can be counted among the nine sects, his own strength has already equaled the strength of the entire family of other families?"
"This is too scary!"
"What's so scary about this, shouldn't it be the people above him that are even scarier?"
"None of these ruthless men can rank first on the gold list. Now I really want to know how strong the partridge whistle is!"
"I don't know, there are so many people lined up with people like Liu Ye, I really don't know what kind of monsters those people are.".
"I really want to know what those people on the gold list are like, especially the partridge whistle. The sixth is so strong, and he is six places higher than the sixth!"
"Yeah, I want to know who the first six people are."
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Zhang Chen looked at the people below discussing.
It wasn't until they stopped that Zhang Chen continued to talk about the next thing.
"I heard that many years ago, when the sixth master went to the tomb, he didn't feel anything strange when he first went down, but when he came out, he suddenly felt that someone had put his shoulders on him."
"Moreover, I couldn't pull it apart. When he came out, he found a black handprint on his back."
"It is said that this handprint was 'taken' out."
"Later, his title was passed down like this."
The audience below couldn't help but secretly looked at their backs.
He seemed to be wondering if he had been put on his shoulder by a ghost, and if he had any black handprints on his body.
"Hei Bei Lao Liu is an outlier. He is taciturn and often lies on the street basking in the sun, making people look like a beggar."
"But it's his character that makes him stand out among the leaders of Jiumen."
"People big and small in Shacheng know him."
"These people are afraid of him, but they don't dare to provoke him or harm him. This also makes him a special existence in the sand city."
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Many people on the high stage were full of admiration.
Although this old sixth is a weirdo, is an exception.
But I have to say, he's a great guy.
His temperament also told everyone that he is a person with a story.
It's just that no one knows what happened to him.
"If these are true, then Mr. Zhang's gold list is very valuable."
"Yes, Mr. Zhang said before that Peng Sanbian couldn't even rank at the bottom of the list. This is really justified."
"Isn't it? The sixth of the family can match a family alone, and this is the seventh place in the ranking."
"In the future, when Mr. Zhang tells books, I will come every time!"
"I want to see the strength of other people on the gold list!"
"That's right! That's right, especially the partridge whistle. I want to see what he has in the first place!"
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In the corner of the lobby of the Crescent Hotel.
Lao Yang and Hua Ling are looking for someone to inquire about Jinbang.
I don't know if I don't ask about it, but I'm startled when I ask.
His senior brother turned out to be at the top of the list!
Moreover, Zhang Chen's evaluation of his senior brother was extremely fair.
'He has spent half his life running for the sake of his tribe. He has a wide range of experience, is proficient in local customs and dialects, is good at ventriloquism, has extraordinary courage, is good at marksmanship, grabbing, fighting, and has the magical technique of moving mountains and reclaiming the sea. ’
The old foreigner looked at Zhang Chen above in surprise.
There are not many people in the mountain line now.
And they are in the tomb all year round and rarely communicate with outsiders.
There are very few people who know them, let alone those who are so familiar with them.
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Chapter 39 Many forces came to the door (seeking evaluation tickets!)
Hua Ling looked at Zhang Chen on the high platform, and then looked at the box where the partridge whistle was on the second floor.
"Why are you crazy again?" The old foreigner poked Hua Ling's face lightly.
Hua Ling glared at him angrily and said with some dissatisfaction.
"Don't talk nonsense!"
"The last time I came, I wanted to see Mr. Zhang, but unfortunately I received news from Zheng Chenzhu and had to leave early."
"This time, I must meet Mr. Zhang."
Afterwards, Hua Ling's eyes showed a bit of exploration and confusion.
"Also, don't you think it's strange that Mr. Zhang knows so much?"
Those who counted on the golden list were not people from the capital at all, but people from all over the country.