Chapter 47

"What? Why do you ask that? " Song Shuhang is puzzled.

"Because at noon yesterday, I saw someone asking around for information about" song Shuhang's classmates in Jiangnan University City ". Your class, age, place of residence and close people are all similar. I wrote it down because I felt something was wrong. By the way, I'm a member of the school's press department. " Zhuge Yue smiles and says.

"I have been investigated?" Song Shuhang is stupefied. Should he not offend others recently?

The pharmacist said that someone was following him. Maybe someone would follow him when he was with him. But the pharmacist only came here this morning!

In addition, yesterday evening, because the hero saved the United States, he beat several bad. But that's all about yesterday evening. It has nothing to do with yesterday's noon!

Song Shuhang really can't think of any clue.

"Anyway, I feel like you've been more careful lately. Maybe someone looks at you and wants to ambush you. I have left in advance. I wish you a long way to go Zhuge Yue smiles and pats song Shuhang on the shoulder, and then hums away from the dormitory.

"Thank you." Song Shuhang returned.

If anyone ambushed him, he would not be afraid. However, the other party is not only checking his own intelligence, but also checking the information of his relatives and friends.

It made him uneasy.

In short Be careful recently.

after a while, the pharmacist came up and asked if there was any way to find out the guy behind him. Pharmacists seem to be very experienced in tracking.

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Thinking like this, song Shuhang enters the bedroom.

Gao was still lying motionless like a dead dog. Shuhang worried and asked, "Gao, are you ok?"

"Shuhang, I'm stained." Gao mumbled.

"Dirty" is a very inappropriate word. You are not an ancient yellow flower girl. Don't use such a disgusting description. " Song Shuhang photographed Gao, and then took the opportunity to ask, "in other words, Zhuge Yue was a man just now?"

Gao Mou immediately face a white, for a long time, he shook his head bitterly: "No

"Is that my sister? Will you die for me! Why is it that you are forced to kiss by your sister and put on a bad look? You are pretending to force you to know! " Song Shuhang patted Gao with force: "don't worry, I'm very strict with my mouth. I'll never let your girlfriend know what happened today. You should treat it as a flying love affair, isn't it?"

However, Gao's face was more ugly, and he shook his head more difficult.

"What do you mean by shaking your head? Is Is Zhuge Yue not a sister? What is that? Isn't it bisexual or Banshee? " Song Shuhang is confused.

"Neither How to say, you won't understand this kind of thing. " Gao's head is crooked and looks like he has no love in this life.

This guy, it's hopeless.

"Well, you go on lying dead." Song Shuhang photographed Gao.

Then he hummed to the balcony, staring at the sky.

I don't know what the flying sword will be like?

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After more than ten minutes, Gao got up numbly and washed his face: "Shuhang, Tubo said that he would like to have a few drinks tonight. Let's go to Yangde to get together in the evening. How about it? Are you free? "

After thinking about it, song Shuhang replied, "no problem, but I have a friend coming to collect something later. I may be late. I'll be there about six o'clock."

"I'll go first. Today I'm going to get drunk. " Gao said with a sad face.

"A drunken solution to a thousand worries?" Song Shuhang said with a smile.

Gao nodded and pushed open the door of the dormitory: "then I went first. Remember to come earlier."

"OK, no problem."

The time spent was minutes and seconds.

Song Shuhang feels that he must be like a "watchman's stone". His eyes are fixed on the sky, and his heart is full of expectation.

About 20 minutes later, at 4:07 p.m.

When the pharmacist finally got news, he called and said, "little friend of Shuhang, master tongxuan's flying sword is coming. I'll go to your place now. Is there no one there?"

"No problem. My roommate is going out for a drink at night. Now I'm the only one in the dormitory." Song Shuhang replied quickly.

"Wait for me. I'll be right there." The pharmacist hung up.

Two minutes later.

The pharmacist arrived at Song Shuhang.

"Coming!" He laughed.

"What are we going to do?" Song Shuhang asked, "or do we just sit here and wait?"

"Look at me." The pharmacist came to the balcony again, and then pointed to the sky again. The roots of his hands turned red and flashed.

Song Shuhang's eyes were fixed on the sky, and he saw the light shining in the distant sky, which was flying towards the direction of the pharmacist.The light was getting closer and faster - a sword like object could be seen.

"So blatantly passing on the book with flying swords, don't you do some cover like blinding?" In Song Shuhang's mind, a kind of enlightenment suddenly came to his mind. In recent years, UFOs, abnormal flying objects in the air, which people often photographed, are not the friars passing on books with flying swords, or are they flying with imperial swords?

It's very dangerous for friars to do so. Now science and technology are more and more developed. Air defense guns, air defense guns and other things are arranged in every country. What if you get hit by antiaircraft guns?

When song Shuhang was wandering in the sky, the flying sword had already fallen on the pharmacist's side.

It is a sharp black iron sword, suspended quietly over the pharmacist's red fingers without any force. This has completely violated the physical rules of the world.

Song Shuhang said that he was very calm. From the day when his world outlook completely collapsed, most of the physics knowledge he had learned in the past 18 years had been abandoned. If the laws of physics were not universal in the mortal world, he would have thrown away the other half and fed it to the dog.

"Why? What about the secret script? " Song Shuhang suddenly asked. In his mind, there should be a big package hanging on the flying sword. There are many thread bound books or animal skin scrolls in it.

But there was nothing attached to the black iron sword. It was empty.

"Was it lost in flight?" Song Shuhang is puzzled.

"Here's the secret." The pharmacist stretched out his hand, and the black iron sword fell steadily in his hand. And then he took the big iron from his thumb.

A tube made of jade? When he saw this, song Shuhang immediately remembered the name of an object. He blurted out: "Chuangong jade slips?"

There are also called the inheritance of jade slips, the transmission of law jade slips and so on.

This is one of the things that the protagonist must get in Xiuzhen novels. As long as you stick it on your head, the skills and mental skills will be printed in people's minds! Even a fool can remember the whole skill!

"You think too much..." The pharmacist shrugged: "the jade slips of Chuangong are very precious, and they are priceless. It will only be used to record the unique skills that can't be recorded in words. How is it worth using the jade slips to record the common skills like this

Only the unique skill which contains the law of heaven and earth and the principle of Tao can not be recorded in writing. Even if the precious jade can be written down, it needs to be written down.

"And what is this?" Song Shuhang inquired.

"It's just a normal USB flash drive. To tell you the truth, human science and technology are becoming more and more advanced, and many of the things invented by our monks are also very convenient. A small USB flash disk can hold the contents of the former Sutra Pavilion and add images. It's really convenient. " The pharmacist calmly smashed song Shuhang's fantasy again.

Good pain, mom, my liver hurts!

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