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Chapter 391 The voice on the bus

When Li Shuliang had been waiting for the new martial arts world that had been in front of him for too long, he suddenly realized that he seemed not ready.

Or the sudden surprise was a bit too violent, which made him unable to adapt to it at once.

Therefore, when he saw the background of Wu Yue's battle for the world, he took a long rest before he was surprised and calmed down his excitement.

After that, I turned my attention back to the novel and continued to read.

When he saw Aqing, who was young, cute, pure and refined, and had a shocking swordsmanship, his mood became as excited as before, or even more excited than before.

He had to stop again and wait for his mood to calm down a little.

Only then did he realize that it was not easy to read a martial arts novel that was unappreciated, but it was not easy to read this article "The Sword of the Yue Girl"!

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At the provincial capital passenger transport center, a young man about 20 years old carrying a big bag, boarded a long-distance bus from the provincial capital to a certain city.

The young man found an empty seat, stuffed his backpack hard into the luggage rack, and sat down.

After a while of rest, the young man unfolded a magazine that had been rolled in his hand, preparing to read some content while waiting for the bus to leave.

When the magazine he was rolling in his hand unfolded, it was a martial arts magazine called "Smiling Jianghu".

The young man's name is Chen Dong, who was the younger brother of the beautiful girl who bought a copy of "Smiling Jianghu" at the Summer Street Newsstand.

He is an absolute fan of martial arts novels. He has read all the more famous martial arts novels on the market. He loves the works of the four martial arts masters, and often makes him excited.

The book "Smiling Jianghu" that Chen Dong is holding now is naturally the one bought by a beautiful girl.

Just now, there were too many people on the bus and there were no seats, so Chen Dong had not opened the magazine in his hand. Now that he has gotten on the bus, he is ready to start reading.

Looking at the cover of the magazine, Chen Dong muttered: "Sister is really right. I asked her to buy "Big Martial Arts" and how did she buy "Smiling Jianghu"?"

He also knew that their family was not far from the Summer Street Newsstand, and he often went to the Summer Street Newsstand to buy magazines. The owner of the Summer Street Newsstand liked to sell "Smiling River" to customers, and many old customers knew about it.

Chen Dong used to buy a copy of "Smiling Jianghu" under the enthusiastic sales of his boss. However, after watching it, no matter how the boss promotes his boss, he never bought it.

Unexpectedly, my sister bought him another copy today.

"Well, just take a look and just pass the time." Chen Dong muttered again, and was about to open the magazine.

"Hey! Brother, do you also like to read martial arts novels?" At this time, Chen Dong suddenly heard the passenger sitting inside him suddenly say, and it seemed to be saying to him.

It was a young man in his 20s. Chen Dong looked at him before sitting down. At that time, he was focusing on a magazine in his hand.

But, I can't see what magazine it is.

Now that he heard him suddenly speak, Chen Dong's thought flashed through his mind, "Since he asked this, it means that he had just read a martial arts magazine."

Afterwards, he turned his head and looked at the young man and said, "Yes, are you also reading martial arts novels?"

The young man inside seemed to be in a good mood now and said with a smile: "Yes, the "Martial Arts" I just bought today, Daliyizi's "Perfect Revenge" is very well written. Especially the climax in this issue is simply memorable. Hey? You bought "Smiling Jianghu". I haven't heard of this magazine. Do you like to read such magazines? Don't you like Daliyizi, Falling Leaves and Silently?"

After the young man finished speaking, his expression on his face was a little puzzled. It seemed that as a martial arts fan, he didn't like to make a big move, and the leaves fell silently. It would be very abnormal if he didn't read "Marriage History" and "The Great Rivers".

Chen Dong's face turned red slightly when asked by the young man. He hurriedly rolled up his hand with "Smiling Jianghu" and said, "I like it. I have read all the works of the four martial arts masters and I like them very much."

After saying that, he was afraid that the young man would not believe it, so he simply said what he felt after reading the works of the four martial arts masters.

The young man nodded and said, "Well, it seems that you really like the four martial arts masters. Why don't you buy magazines with their works today? And why don't you buy this "Smiling Jianghu"? Or wasn't this what you bought today?"

Chen Dong coughed lightly and said, "I didn't buy this. I didn't plan to look at it. I just flipped it around, flipped it around, and passed the time."

The young man nodded for granted and said, "I guess it's the same. If you want to read martial arts novels, you must read those famous martial arts masters to be good. Then you can read whatever you want. I will continue to watch my "Perfect Revenge". I have to watch it again. It's so wonderful."

After saying that, the young man turned his gaze back to the magazine he was holding.

Chen Dong once again unfolded "Smiling Jianghu" and was about to flip it up casually, but the whispers from behind made him quietly put "Smiling Jianghu" on the volume.

"Hey, have you heard it? Now there are people watching "Smiling Jianghu". I'm so laughing. Let me tell you, I accidentally bought an issue of "Smiling Jianghu" last time. The martial arts novels above are so naive and ridiculous, and they are very suitable for primary school students' reading level."

"Hehe! Speak softly, don't let others hear it, otherwise we would think we were deliberately laughing at him as a primary school student."

"Yes! Speak softly, the young man inside just now said it right. You really have to read famous martial arts masters when reading martial arts novels, otherwise you can reduce your appreciation level for no reason."

"That's, like "Perfect Revenge" by Daliyi, and a martial arts novel like Qin Sheng's "The World Escort Agency" is a real martial arts novel."

"Oh! Unfortunately, there are many people with low appreciation levels now, and they can read those trash martial arts novels with relish."

“…”

The voices of discussion came from behind did not deliberately lower the sound. It was estimated that the passengers in the two or three rows in front and behind heard it.

This made Chen Dong's ears slightly hot. I always felt that someone was staring at him at this time, mocking him for his low appreciation level, and he never dared to unfold the "Smiling Jianghu" in his hand.

A middle-aged man sat in a row behind Chen Dong, frowned slightly at this time, obviously because of the discussion just now.

Then, the middle-aged man saw the young man with "Smiling Jianghu" in his hand, his ears were slightly red, and he seemed a little embarrassed. He shook his head gently and said to himself: "At the age of about 20, he is indeed an age who cares very much about face."

After thinking about it, the middle-aged man felt a move in his heart, then leaned forward and gently patted Chen Dong on the shoulder.

When Chen Dong turned around and looked at him in confusion, the middle-aged man smiled and said, "Young man, you are holding "Smiling Jianghu" in your hand. Can you lend it to me? I also like watching martial arts very much, but just in order to hurry, I didn't have time to buy one."

Chen Dong was stunned for a moment, then handed the magazine in his hand to the middle-aged man and said, "It's okay, you can take it and read it."

The middle-aged man took over the magazine and smiled and said, "Thank you, young man."

"It's okay, it's okay." Chen Dong said quickly.

After saying that, he seemed to feel relieved. The comments he had just said were not him.

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