"Hiss..."

Yu Zhibo Fuyue took a breath when he saw such a scene. He didn't expect that the book would fall into his hand.

The most important thing is

I mistakenly thought it was written by him!

Now this time.

He has promised Qingyu to admit that he wrote the story.

After all, I got the copyright fee as a benefit.

If you want to explain, there is no way to explain.

"Yes, hand to hand, brother Fuyue. This is a new book written by brother Fuyue. It will be published in a few days. See how brother Fuyue writes!" Qingyu immediately said with a smile and directly gave the matter to death.

“……”

After hearing Qingyu's words, Yu Zhibo Fuyue suddenly felt helpless. He knew that the book would be with him in the future, and there was no way to explain too much.

"OK!"

His hand nodded, turned the book and looked at it. He stood in front of the long table where the two people were, squinting at the words on it.

For a moment.

The story of teacher Bai of Ninja school brings hand beating into another Ninja school.

"This..."

His eyebrows jumped slightly. He immediately felt that the story was unusual. Then he felt a little embarrassed to stand reading like this, so he immediately pulled a chair over and looked up slowly.

"Fuyue, you write well!"

The hand hit eyes focused on the words on the book. These words seemed to have magic. They directly dragged him in and completely immersed him.

For a moment.

The noodle shop of Yile Ramen was silent.

Hand in hand, silently looking at the story in this book, the whole person seemed to open the door of the new world and found new things that had not been noticed before.

Qingyu silently looks at all this and is planning to follow up. He is still very satisfied with the current situation.

The situation is now under his control.

Yu Zhibo Fuyue was in a very embarrassing situation. The quieter he was around, the more complicated his heart was. Especially, he was reading this book in front of him, which turned into a novel written by him. He didn't know how to deal with this mood, so he had to bury his face in the basin and eat noodles quietly.

however.

When he eats noodles.

But he pricked his ears.

Listen to the movement of the hands in front.

Now he pays special attention to the possible reaction of his opponent.

……

Ten minutes later.

Hand hit saw the last chapter.

Slowly closed the book.

Didn't say a word.

He just quietly recalled the plot that had just emerged in his mind.

A moment later.

He raised his eyes and looked at Yu Zhibo Fuyue.

"Fuyue, you write very well. The only regret is that the story is not finished. After you finish writing these, I will publish them quickly and they will sell well!" He said solemnly.

"Thank you... I thank you!"

Yu Zhibo Fuyue's face became strange. At this time, an unspeakable embarrassment appeared in his heart. He didn't know how to deal with the blessings spoken by hand.

"Come on!"

He made a fist gesture to yuzhibo Fuyue with his hand, and then put the book back on the two people's table.

"Thank you... Thank you..."

Yu Zhibo Fuyue thanked his opponent again. Then he quickly picked up the book on the table and stuffed it into Qingyu's hand.

"Brother Fuyue, there's nothing else. I'll go back first. I have to help you contact the publishing house." Qingyu takes this book and shakes it in front of yuzhibo Fuyue. Then he gets up and wants to go.

"Are you finished?" Yu Zhibo Fuyue was stunned. He suddenly felt that Qingyu found him as if to make him the author of the book, and then completed his purpose and left.

"Yes, I'm finished. Brother Fuyue, I think you're very tired. Go back and have a good rest later, and I won't bother you!" Qingyu directly got up and walked out, waved his hand and said, "brother, I'll see you later."

"OK!"

He also waved his hand to Qingyu. He is the owner of the ramen shop. He watched people come and go in the shop every day. He has long been used to these things and has no special feeling at all.

“……”

Yuzhibo Fuyue suddenly felt a big head. He felt as if he had been caught by the routine, but he felt as if he had made a profit.

This is a very complex feeling.

It seems that

Another routine!

At the same time, I also made money!

……

After Qingyu left Yile ramen, it was very dark. He didn't directly return to the dark department dormitory, but walked in to the tolerance store that was still open.

"Boss!"

Qingyu pushes open the door of the tolerance store and sees the owner of the tolerance store who has dealt with him many times again.

When the owner of the forbearance shop saw Qingyu's appearance, he recognized Qingyu in an instant.

The boy is the one who came to him first to buy Blank Rune paper.

It is said to sell detonating symbols.

But not once.

It has been some time since this person last bought blank character paper.

In the opinion of the owner of the tolerance shop

Qingyu has given up drawing Rune paper.

"Hehe, it's you. You haven't gone back so late. Do you want to buy something?" The owner of the forbearance shop asked with a smile. His voice was still very gentle. He himself was a man of good character.

"I want to buy some books." Qingyu said to the owner of the tolerance store.

"Book?"

The owner of the forbearance shop was stunned. He thought what Qingyu wanted to say was blank Rune paper. Now how can he change it into a book.

After a little hesitation.

The owner of the furniture store still couldn't help telling him.

"The paper on the book can't be drawn into symbols. Oh, if you want to draw symbols, you must use the blank symbol paper that can store chakra." Said the owner of the tolerance shop.

"I don't draw symbol paper anymore. I take a book to copy some things, just for the most normal basic use." Qingyu nodded and said that he had a good impression of the owner of the tolerance store. After all, he said hello to the owner of the tolerance store in a variety of identities. It can be said that he learned about the owner of the tolerance store from different angles.

"Hahaha, that's good!"

The owner of the forbearance shop heard the idea of giving up making Rune paper from Qingyu's words, and immediately put down his worry.

After all, if you don't have the talent to make Rune paper.

No matter how much blank symbol paper you buy, there is no way to make a detonating symbol. In the end, it can only be said that it is a waste of money and can't recover the cost at all.

This is not a simple lottery.

It takes a lot of talent and effort.

Now, looking at Qingyu, the owner of the forbearance shop seems to have given up these things. He thinks that the teenager can carry the situation clearly. After knowing that he is not the material for drawing symbol paper, he resolutely gave up.

"All the books are here. Choose for yourself."

The owner of the forbearance shop pointed to the shelf over there. There were stationery such as notebooks and pens, which were mostly sold to the students of Ninja school.

"OK."

Qingyu went directly to the front of the shelf, looked at the book above, took the lead in selecting a dark book, and then took a lot of books. A total of thirty or forty books were added up.

He didn't count the specific figures.

Then.

He has these books.

Walk directly in the direction of the tolerance store owner.

"Boss, that's all. How much is it altogether?"

Qingyu took all these books to the counter, then stared at the boss and asked. Now these books are still very important to him.

"Do you need so many books?"

The owner of the forbearance shop frowned slightly. He stared at Qingyu and took a deep look. He found that the child likes to buy a lot of everything. He bought more than 30 books at one go. How long will it take.

"Right." Qingyu nodded.

"All right!"

The owner of the tolerance shop just asked, and then calculated the price of these books.

After Qingyu pays.

He left the tolerance store.

Then he walked directly towards the dark dormitory.

Ten minutes later.

Qingyu went straight back to the dark department dormitory.

Then.

Qingyu immediately performs the art of shadow separation.

After leaving a shadow in the dormitory.

He immediately communicated the flying Thor skill on the tower and then performed the flying Thor skill.

The figure flashed away.

Disappeared.

……

The first floor of the high tower is the dojo.

Qingyu raised his hands, stretched out his two fingers, crossed them together and put on a cross posture.

"The art of multiple shadow separation!"

As like as two peas, the thirty pieces of shadow were immediately distributed around the green feather.

"Your task is simple."

Qingyu's eyes fell on these shadows. Now he didn't plan to practice wantonly. He had to deal with the things in front of him first.

"You are responsible for copying the whole book, all on the dark book that will be hidden for the regiment." Qingyu points to a shadow body nearest to him and says that this is all randomly selected. After all, each shadow body is his own, and the effect is the same.

"For the rest, you take these books apart, and each person takes away a few pieces of paper and will ignore these contents.

These shadows are known in my heart.

After all, they are all physical parts of Qingyu.

It belongs to the chakra part of Qingyu's body.

Will inherit Qingyu's will.

So as to have the same thinking as Qingyu.

However, Qingyu still thinks that a good account of these tasks can have better results.

"Yes!"

After hearing Qingyu's words, these shadow parts immediately responded together, and then everyone began to be busy with their own things.

Qingyu nods to these shadows.

Then my heart moved.

Communicate the flying Thor style of the dark dormitory.

The figure disappeared in a flash.

After returning to the dark department dormitory, Qingyu takes back the shadow body in the dark department dormitory, and then relieves the art of shadow body.

Then.

Qingyu lies on the iron bed.

Ready to go to sleep.

……

Lei Zhiguo, yunyin village.

Third generation thunder shadow office.

Although it's late now, the third generation Lei Yingai is still looking at the scrolls that make him anxious.

No other reason.

Shangyuan glass is gone.

The consultant of yunyin village is gone.

Even those around him who can help him handle these things are gone.

He is the only one who can handle these things.

The third generation Lei Yingai is not a person who takes the intellectual route. He is more like a martial fool immersed in cultivation every day.

He can be a thunder shadow.

It's all because of his strength.

Can play the role of village leader.

But he is really not good at managing the village. Looking at those scrolls, his head is big.

"Lord Lei Ying!"

However, at this time, a dark skinned yunyin village Ninja quickly ran into Lei Ying's office. From the look of this man, he seemed quite eager.

"What's the matter?"

The third generation thunder shadow AI eyebrows slightly, and now the last thing he wants to hear is this kind of yelling.

Or there's something wrong here.

Or there's something wrong there.

I'm bored to death.

The third generation Lei Yingai found that these people would not share their worries for Lei Ying at all. None of them came here to solve Lei Ying's problems, one by one.

Now the third generation Lei Yingai feels that the first two are big. He would rather go to the battlefield to fight with the enemy than see these mountains of scrolls.

"All the front-line outposts have lost contact!" Said the yunyin ninja.

"Lost contact again?"

The third generation Lei Yingai frowned tightly, and his heart was full of displeasure.

This is not the first time the outpost has lost contact.

Since their yunyin village messenger group entered the territory of the kingdom of fire, there was no news at all.

Whether it is the consultant of yunyin village or the original resident leader Brey.

No one sent back any news.

This made the three generations of Lei Yingai feel that there might be something wrong there.

This phenomenon is absolutely abnormal.

Then.

He began to send scouts to check the situation.

Including the group that just said it was lost.

Yunyin village sent three groups of outposts in total, and none of them brought back any news. After these outposts entered the territory of the kingdom of fire, they were like entering the abyss, and none of them came back.

"Is the kingdom of fire eating people?"

The third generation Lei Yin AI suddenly rolled up his sleeves, and a dissatisfied look appeared on his face. He stared at the ninja in yunyin village who came to send a message.

"Why don't you even understand how to inquire about information!" The third generation Lei Ying AI said angrily.

"Maybe... Encountered a interception!" The yunyin Ninja whispered. He didn't seem to dare to speak too loudly.

"How weak!" The third generation Lei Yingai shook his head reluctantly and said, "why can't the Ninjas in the village even do the most basic and simple task well now? Do you want me to go out and inquire about intelligence myself?"

"No! afraid to! I've sent the fourth batch of outposts! This time I will bring back the information! " The ninja of yunyin village immediately lowered his head and dared not speak loudly.

"In fact, it doesn't matter whether the information is intelligence or not." After hearing these words, the third generation Lei Yinai reluctantly shook his head and continued: "from the current reaction, they are afraid that they have been killed, and they are all killed in the country of fire. It should be Muye village. The other party is the people who are staring at us. In this way, how many people go in will die. It has no meaning at all."

"Lord Lei Ying means..." the face of the ninja in yunyin village showed a puzzled expression. He vaguely felt that the third generation of Lord Lei Ying seemed to have some ideas.

"Arrange a Ninja Team and assemble in the square tomorrow. I will personally lead them to the battlefield of the fire country and attack Muye village." The third generation Lei Ying AI said coldly. Now he has blamed Muye village for everything.

"Lord Lei Ying, this matter is a little strange. It is likely that Muye village didn't do it, but something provoked by other villages!" The ninja of yunyin village immediately persuaded: "besides, Lord Lei Ying, if you leave yunyin village, our power of yunyin village will be empty immediately, which is very disadvantageous to us!"

"I can't manage so much. Muye village deceives people too much. I said I don't need any negotiation. Just fight directly. The guy from Shangyuan Liuli has to talk about negotiation. Now, let's talk about it. We should deal with it according to what I said. The fist in the world is the last word!" The third generation Lei Ying AI said coldly.

In his heart

I still disdain those intrigues.

Prefer to solve the problem in the simplest and roughest way.

In his mind, power is everything!

In the face of absolute power, intrigues are futile.

This is the most appropriate feeling when he fights with Bawei. Any conspiracy has no effect on Bawei.

The only thing that can compete with Bawei is his fist!

"Lord Lei Ying, I suspect that this matter is not so simple. There may be other forces behind it, not necessarily Muye village, because I can feel that the third generation Huoying really wants to solve this problem peacefully." The ninja of yunyin village immediately said that his different things became out of control because of an impulse of Lord Lei Ying.

"If he wants to solve the problem peacefully, he should release Shangyuan glass!"

The third generation Lei Ying AI said indifferently.

When he said these words, his whole face showed dissatisfaction and sarcasm.

"Now, he not only didn't release the Shangyuan colored glass, but also swallowed the people of yunyin village one by one. Isn't this a provocation to us?"

The third generation Lei Ying AI became more and more angry. He was immersed in his own logic and couldn't extricate himself. He recognized that Muye village did all this. He had formed a stereotype in his heart and couldn't change easily.

"If I continue to tolerate Muye village, won't the people in the whole tolerance community laugh at me? They will think that yunyin village is easy to bully and that Lei Ying is easy to bully!"