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"Teacher respected."

"It's been more than a month since the disciple left the bamboo forest, and he misses his teacher very much, and wishes his teacher well."

"The junior brother fell into a knowledge barrier the day before yesterday, and did not reply to the teacher in time, it is a disciple's crime."

"Master, don't worry! The younger brother has awakened from the knowledge barrier, and his mind is free from worries. From my observation, the appearance of the younger brother seems to be different from that before the knowledge barrier. If he was like a boat on the river in this world before, he is now a river." Soaring in the middle. Disciple, this must be related to the knowledge barrier of the younger brother."

"The day before yesterday, there was Liu Jingzhuang, a great scholar in the brothel, who made friends with his younger brother and invited him to visit the brothel. The disciple followed each other secretly, and the younger brother did not do anything out of the ordinary. Don't squint, don't touch anyone, just like a gentleman."

"During this period, there was a mediocre person from the Fuci Club who talked a lot about the distinction between lyrics and music, exaggerated the lyrics and derogated the music. There was a song performer in Zhongjing called Luo Hongnu, who was forced by him. The younger brother stood up in anger, and said that there are songs and elegant songs. So he wrote Of--"

"The first song Autumn Scenery, the second song farewell, and the third song Lovesickness, all were composed on the spot. The young master's ingenuity made the disciples amazed."

"The three songs are enclosed with the letter."

"Yesterday, my junior came to my door and asked about selling the complete book of Swordsman at a low price. I have already discussed the pros and cons with my junior. However, I was worried about disturbing my Taoist heart, so I didn't mention the fourth path to heaven or the struggle for preserving the way of heaven. Teacher Do you think so?"

"In addition, the younger brother came up with the method of 'supplement', and the disciple thought it was brilliant. According to the idea of ​​the younger brother, after finishing the book, ordinary people no longer need to spend money to buy the whole volume, they only need to collect all the supplements and Minbao! The supplementary rules Enclosed with the letter!"

"During the conversation, the younger brother seems to be quite confident in the follow-up new article. It seems that after the smile, the younger brother still has good articles!"

"Tomorrow the supplementary issue will be released, and the younger brother will release the content of the five chapters of Xiaoao at one time. The disciple has already obtained the manuscript, and now it is sent to the teacher."

"In the next five chapters, there is the Hengshan sect, all of whom are women, and they seem to have signs of Buddhism, but they are not Buddhist celestial daughters, they are called nuns. Moreover, there are no Buddhist techniques, and they are also martial arts. The disciples are puzzled. For the solution, please ask the teacher to clarify."

"The rest are fine."

"The disciple retreated and paused."

Royal Palace.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" Hou An trotted all the way and rushed into the imperial study.

Ye Heng's eyes lit up, and he asked, "Have you got it?"

Hou An took out a stack of thick manuscripts from his arms: "Your Majesty, I got it. This is the master copy that Wan Anbo copied for the academy. There are five chapters in total, and there are not many words in it!"

"Hahahaha, bring it quickly. I have been holding back for two days, and I must have a good time watching it today! By the way, are you sure that kid only has five episodes and hasn't saved any manuscripts?"

"Returning to Your Majesty, according to Zhen Xuansi's informant, these five chapters were written on the spot, and it really doesn't look like there are any manuscripts. How about I send Wan Anbo into the palace?"

Ye Heng was a little moved, but then he waved his hand: "Forget it, don't scare the child. Just read something, otherwise the minister of literature and politics will talk about me again. Come on, arrange the imperial dining room to get some fine wine and food, this story , let’s have a drink.”

"Yes!"

Xu Laoqi is a watchman of Daxuan. He has worked hard for 20 years and has never made a mistake. Now he is a silver gong and no longer needs to walk around the streets in person. He occasionally comes out to see those gongs walking on the street. It is good to be punctual and lazy.

Getting up from Miss Fuxiang's boudoir, Xu Laoqi put on his outfit, walked out of the small courtyard, rode on the old mare that couldn't transform into a demon, and began to patrol the city.

ta ta ta

It was just dawn at this time, the street should be deserted, most of them are businessmen setting up stalls, it will take another half an hour for the street to become lively

Xu Lao Qi likes this scene the most.

At this time, Zhongjing is quiet, deserted, and pedestrians gather?

What the hell!what's the situation?

Xu Laoqi froze for a moment, rubbed his eyes, and confirmed that he was not dazzled.

Why are there so many people in circles on the street?

Each of these people has black eyes, haggard spirits, and looks like they haven't slept all night.

Form a brothel?

Xu Laoqi was about to step forward to ask what happened, when suddenly the crowd looked at him, and then someone shouted: "Here we come!"

Everyone jumped up and rushed towards Xu Laoqi.Xu Laoqi was shocked, as if he was facing thousands of troops, he quickly grabbed the old mare, turned the horse's head and tried to escape.But the crowd ran past him!A series of Confucian war poems rang in his ears.

"A little arrogance, a thousand miles of joy!"

"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star!"

"The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, the light boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains!"

"The spring breeze is proud of the horseshoe disease, and I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day!"

Xu Laoqi reined in his horse at this moment, like a rock standing upright in the rushing crowd, he looked in the direction of the rushing crowd, and saw a team of carriages slowly approaching.

There was a big word "Chen" written on the wall of the carriage, and a flag hung on the front of the carriage with the word "Wan'an" embroidered on it.

Xu Laoqi recognized the convoy.

That was Wan Ambo Chen Luo's convoy dedicated to picking up newsboys!

The sales outlets all over Zhongjing City are also surging at this time.

The public academies, which had been prepared for a long time, sent not only the two previous students to each sales point, but also sent another six students to be responsible for protection.

Some key points are led by the master!

But even so, Zhongjingcheng's enthusiasm still couldn't be suppressed.

No one knows how many supplements there are, and no one knows whether each one is five chapters.

And this is the first issue!

Buy it and earn it!

One-third of the silver, whoever doesn't buy it, whoever buys it!

The scene became more and more uncontrollable!

Almost at the same time, those who got up early also found that the teahouses in various parts of Zhongjing had changed their entries.

Some say the first time, some say the second time, some say the third time

Only the Beifeng Building has a special archway, and a banner hangs down, on which it reads——

The Swordsman, Chapters [-] to [-].

Today's session!

The hot sale scene didn't last long.

Without him, sold out!

The [-] copies of the first supplement were sold out in a cup of tea.

The people who grabbed it were satisfied, so they ordered some breakfast food at will, spread it out and looked at it.

And those who didn't grab it, or those who didn't know the elegant language, all ran towards Beifeng Tower!

It is said that the entry capital of Beifeng Building has been fired to a hundred taels!

The dawn is coming, sit down and read the article!

It wasn't until the later story slowly unfolded that everyone finally understood that the real protagonist of The Swordsman was not Lin Pingzhi, the rich man they sympathized with, but the elder brother whom the younger sisters had been thinking about in the second episode.

In the second chapter, according to the identity of the second brother Lao Denuo, Lin Pingzhi imagined the senior brother as an old widowed alcoholic.

But in the third round, the name of the elder brother was shouted out by a very tall old nun Dingyi.It turns out that this senior brother's real name is Linghu Chong.

As the story unfolded, people like Liu Zhengfeng, Qu Yang, Yue Buqun, Mu Gaofeng, and Tian Boguang appeared one after another.But only Linghu Chong was nowhere to be seen.Immediately, the little nun Yilin appeared on the stage, narrating the ins and outs of the incident, expounding the righteousness of Linghu Chong's "Five Sacred Sword School, Unity of Qi and Branches" in saving lives, and the wisdom of pretending to be Lao Denuo.

With a long sword hanging from his waist, his face is pale, he is in his twenties, and he is called young and handsome by the prostitute Tian Boguang!

So far, Linghu Chong's image has been considered complete, but Yilin finally brought the news of Linghu Chong's death.

He is already a dead man!

The people of Daxuan have never seen such a plot with thousands of twists and turns, they even forgot to eat breakfast, and watched it intently.

As the story develops later, Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng's identities as good and evil confidants are revealed. On a deserted moonlit night, the two played the qin and flute together, and finally clicked on the title "Swordsman".

Everyone couldn't help laughing when they saw the "buttocks backward, flat sand and falling geese".

Seeing Linghu Chong teasing the little nun Yilin, he smiled knowingly.

Seeing Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan's "Chong Ling Sword Technique", it was so romantic to the extreme, and each of them warmed their hearts.

As for Lin Pingzhi being recruited by Yue Buqun

It's not the protagonist anyway, as long as you know it.

Time passed little by little.

Morning, noon, afternoon!

People can be seen everywhere in Zhongjing, standing or sitting, holding a thick stack of newspapers, motionless.

Finally, the story came to the end of the seventh chapter.

Yue Buqun punished Linghu Chong to guard Siguo Cliff!

"Fuck! Gone?"

"Thinking over the cliff, and then?"

"It's obviously five chapters, how can you read it so fast?"

"What happened to him and Yilin? What about Yue Lingshan?"

"Why only five times! Short and weak!"

"Hmph, the shame of a literati!"

"Second, shame on the literati!"