There was a lottery selling point on the roadside, so Meng Hao walked in and bought a lottery ticket tonight.

He took the lottery ticket into his pocket and walked into the antique street.

Soon, he stopped in front of a small vendor and found an ancient book with yellow color.

There are five big characters on the cover of the book, which is an extremely rare ancient font. However, after Meng Hao mastered the primary algorithm of "Starry Sky Arithmetic", he could easily identify any font from ancient times to the present.

He squatted down and picked up the book and read it.

Seeing that he was young and dressed normally, the stall owner naturally felt contemptuous and said coldly: "Young man, this book is an ancient book that has been around for hundreds of years, and you can't understand it. Don't just flip it around here and make it mess with me!"

"How do you know I can't understand?" Meng Hao raised his eyebrows, "And your book is not an ancient book that has been around for hundreds of years. If it is an ancient book that has been around for hundreds of years, how could you be willing to sell it on a street stall? This was just an old scholar who had been copied over more than 60 years ago according to a broken ancient book! It's a pity that the old scholar did not recognize this kind of ancient text, which caused the already incomplete ancient book. After he copied it, he added a lot of mistakes! So although this book has a history of more than 60 years, it is actually not worth much!"

The stall owner was stunned, looking at Meng Hao for a while, and swallowed his saliva for a long time, and said, "I heard what you said... I'm very proud of it, then what do you think the title of this book is?"

"The title of the book is "Xuanhuang Acupoint-Breaking Method", and this ancient text is Xianyu. About 2,500 years ago, a very small country used this text, but this country existed for a short time, which led to the number of people who can recognize Xianyu text in this world. "

Meng Hao talked jokingly, and only heard the stall owner standing up and bowing deeply to Meng Hao.

"I was rude just now. I really didn't expect that you were a master at a young age! Yes, this book was indeed copied by an old scholar sixty years ago according to a broken ancient book. I'm going to say that old scholar is my great-grandfather! He only knew that the text used in this book was Xian Yuwen, and he knew that the text recorded in this book was a magical skill, Xuanhuang acupoint-punching method that had been lost for a long time. Unfortunately, he didn't know Xian Yuwen himself. As a result, although this book has been passed down for several generations in our family, it was useless! Now that I have started this business and sold this book at a stall, I can't bear to sell it because it's cheap. I'm reluctant to sell it. The price is high, no one buys it. I thought I'll put it away after today, but I didn't expect to meet you, a young master, who actually knew this text!"

The two of them had a great conversation, which attracted an old man to come over and listen.

The old man was very demeanor in his Tang suit, and followed him with a middle-aged man in his forties and a young girl in his twentysomething.

The girl had a beautiful face, wearing a short printed T-shirt, white jeans, and her slender legs set off her graceful figure.

The middle-aged man was dull and serious. Judging from his strong and upright physique, he should be the old man's entourage bodyguard.

Seeing that the antique stall owner attracted other guests, he hurriedly bowed to the old man in Tang suit and said, "I just said happy to this guy, I neglected you! I wonder if there are any items on my stall that can attract your eyes!"

The old man smiled and said nothing, just looking at Meng Hao.

Meng Hao ignored him and read the incomplete and missed book "Xuanhuang Acupoint Punching Method".

It made the young girl feel very uncomfortable, and she couldn't help but sneer and said, "Boy is so rude. My grandfather has been standing here and staring at you for a long time. How dare you ignore it!"

Meng Hao looked up in shock and said, "I am not the stall owner, why should I pay attention to the customers who come to visit the stall?"

"you……"

"You're so elegant, the guy is right!" The old man quickly interrupted the girl.

Meng Hao couldn't help but smile and turned his head to the side.

The girl raised her eyebrows more and more and shouted sternly: "Why are you laughing? What's so funny?"

"Nothing funny, I laugh at myself, girl doesn't have to pay attention to me!" Meng Hao said, still unable to help but smile.

"I know you laugh at my name and my temper. If you dare to laugh again, look no further, I won't break your face!"

The girl seemed a little self-aware. She probably has been teased by many people since she was a child because of the serious asymmetry between her name and her temper.

Meng Hao didn't want to cause trouble, so he quickly put away his smile.

The girl refused to let go and sneered and said, "I heard you talk loudly, and you know Xianyu's words and have the ability, just read a few sentences and listen!"

Meng Hao raised his head, but did not look at the girl, but looked at the old man in Tang costume and asked, "The old man should be a master of Liuhequan, right?"

"Huh?" the old man raised his eyebrows, "How did you see this?"

"How else can he see that he must have asked about his grandfather's identity long ago, so he is waiting here to attract his grandfather's attention!" The girl interrupted angrily.

Meng Hao came to this antique street today, first of all, for the "Xuanhuang Acupoint Punching Method", and secondly, indeed to wait for this old man.

He knew that the old man's surname was Su and he was a person with a number in the entire Nanzhou.

The girl's name is Tang Wenya, and she is a granddaughter that the old man loves very much.

The dull man was the old man's personal bodyguard, named Wei Feng, who had been with the old man for more than twenty years.

However, Meng Hao did not want to curry favor with Mr. Su. Instead, he knew very well that Mr. Su would take the initiative to make friends with him.

So in the face of Tang Wenya's rudeness, Meng Hao just smiled and stopped talking.

Mr. Su hurriedly said, "My granddaughter has been naughty since childhood, so don't worry about it!"

Meng Hao nodded and said, "Liuhequan is one of the most popular types of boxing in the world, but the old man's Liuhequan is different from the popular Liuhequan in the world. It should be derived from the lost unique skills Liuhe Bahuangquan, right?"

The old man was so shocked that he took a breath of cold air. Before he could speak, Tang Wenya rushed to say, "I said he had asked about his grandfather's identity early on. I really didn't expect that he could also find out our magical skills clearly! Tell me, what are you thinking?"

She reached out and grabbed Meng Hao, and Meng Hao gently avoided it.

Mr. Su hurriedly grabbed Tang Wenya and shouted sternly: "Wenya, stop me. If you are so impatient, go back to school immediately and stop leaving with me!"

"Grandpa, this kid is just a liar..."

"shut up!"

The old man shouted loudly, and Tang Wenya finally closed her mouth with grievance, but glared at Meng Hao again.

"Please don't be surprised by your brother!"

Mr. Su hurriedly hugged Meng Hao and hurriedly returned the gift.

Mr. Su said again: "But I'm also very strange. How did you know that my Su family's Liuhe Fist was born from Liuhe Bahuang Fist? Those who know this secret are not many people in this world!"

"The old man also thinks it's strange? I also think it's strange!" The stall owner couldn't help but interrupt, "Just said that my book "Xuanhuang Acupoint Punching Method" was copied from a broken ancient book sixty years ago. This is true, because the old scholar is my great-grandfather! But even I know this matter alone in our family, and even my wife doesn't know it. This guy said it well. I was puzzled and doubted whether he was the legendary Saibanxian!"

The stall owner couldn't help laughing as he spoke.

"Play, keep acting!" Tang Wenya sneered, "I think you two are cooperating with the acting. This kid is just a nurseryman. You have worked so hard to coax my grandfather to buy this useless ancient book, right?"

After saying this, the stall owner couldn't help but smile and said, "What are you talking about, little girl? I just met this guy, what kind of child care is not a child care? Besides, the old man didn't read this book, is it useful for me to invite a child care?...Young man, this book costs at least 35,000 yuan. Do you buy it? Take it away if you don't buy it, and put it down quickly. I don't want to take the reputation of a child care!"

"Thirty-five thousand is a bit expensive. I just said that you have many incomplete and omissions in this book, and I have to spend my time correcting the mistakes and completing them. So... it's cheaper, I'll buy it for 30,000!" Meng Hao said.
Chapter completed!