Cang Shuliang stayed in the Beggar Clan for a long time. He was picked up in his sleep, carried into the Beggar Clan, and thrown to the Master of the Ancient Mud Hall of Yuezhang Hall.
Cang Shuliang was thrown badly at that time, and when he regained his composure, he realized in a daze that it was his master who had thrown him.
Gu Ni held up a piece of information and said calmly, "Your master often brags in front of Mr. Qin that his love for his third disciple is comparable to a father's love. When we meet today, it turns out to be Liu Bei's love for Adou."
Cang Shuliang held his waist that was in pain as if it was broken, bared his teeth and winked, unable to refute. If it wasn't too painful, he would even want to agree, "Uncle Liu Huang is not as strong as my master, but my master's fatherly love is powerful enough!"
Cang Shuliang could only try to adapt to the environment in front of him, including this ancient hall master who seemed very untouchable.
After Cang Shuliang gradually became familiar with Gu Ni, he learned that this intelligence leader would only become irritable during a fixed period of time, that is, the period when the intelligence was the most, and he could just avoid it.
but……
Ever since the Nine Sons of the Demon Kingdom's Holy Army came into being, the intelligence pressure on the Beggar Clan has never dropped.
When Cang Shuliang understood the above, Gu Ni's verbal attacks had penetrated the weak city in his heart like a rain of arrows countless times.
He has long since transformed from a simple history clerk into a ruthless intelligence organizer.
"I was scolded countless times in Yuezhangtang, and my heart has long been as cold as dry and frozen ink." Cang Shuliang's cold eyes were full of ruthlessness.
Gu Qingyuan came over and smashed a three-life ring in front of Cang Shuliang. The information inside could drown ten Cang Shuliang, maybe more.
Cang Shuliang's hands trembled, "These are all mine?"
Gu Qingyuan asked unhappily, "Otherwise? Your master sent you here, wasn't it just because you can sort out information? He also said that you are a genius with vast historical records and Spring and Autumn brushwork. The result, is this?"
Cang Shuliang's dry mouth also trembled, "My cold heart is trembling!!! It's full of ice!"
Gu Qingyuan doesn't care about a cold, water-cooled heart.
Who called this bitch a subordinate of that big bitch Gu Yucheng? ——Love the house and the crow, hate the dog and the dog. The subordinates of Gu Yucheng, the big dog, must also be little dogs.
The Nine Saints used Gu Yucheng's name to summon the monks of the Holy Qizong, and Gu Yucheng's name became even more famous all over the world.
Monks all over the world are discussing Gu Yucheng, and through the Nine Ancestors, they have gradually guessed that Gu Yucheng is in the Demon Kingdom. There used to be a pseudonym named Gu Wenyue.
Although they didn't know how Gu Yucheng penetrated into the Demon Kingdom, nor did they know what kind of identity Gu Yucheng had or what his life experience was, there were no shortage of stories that were made out of thin air, and the rumors about this man were more and more outrageous.
Gu Qingyuan didn't know what kind of secret Gu Yucheng was hiding, and he didn't delve into it.
It was enough for her to know that Gu Yucheng and Gu Wenyue were the same person. This alone doomed Cang Shuliang's tragedy.
Cang Shuliang, who was thrown by Qin officials to assist Yuezhangtang in sorting out information, would never have imagined that his cold heart and ice were all caused by Gu Yucheng.
Even if there are mountains of documents, Cang Shuliang can still draw the power of heaven with his pen, and write words like a river, with ten lines at a glance, without any extra points. His ability to organize information is comparable to Gu Ni, the master of Yuezhang Hall.
However, under the devastation of the huge amount of intelligence, one of the two became more and more violent, and the other became more and more cold-hearted.
The irritable Gu Ni sent Gu Qingyuan to destroy Cang Shuliang for nothing.
In the days of Cang Shuliang, there are more and more icicles.
Only after midnight can Cang Shuliang have his own time.
At this time, he would mostly choose to write down history to relax himself. ——With his cultivation level in the realm of enlightenment, he is far from being able to spend ten months without any effort. But I can use the method of compiling history books to keep myself energetic and tireless all day long.
It was precisely with this exaggerated ability that Cang Shuliang made his master Qin Li say, "More than an animal like me. Knowing more makes you wise, and thinking enough makes you wise. Wisdom can channel wisdom, and you can become a saint accordingly. - You have to think of a perverted way. , stimulate this boy’s wisdom.”
At that time, Cang Shuliang could not have imagined that his master's method was really abnormal.
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Shaking the imperial masterpiece written in his hand, Cang Shuliang couldn't help but feel confident, "When it comes to historians in the world, I say that I am number one, and only Master dares to beat me. - Hahahaha! Hahahaha!"
Before Cang Shuliang could finish feeling proud, two green fingers reached out from the window and took away the thick paper in Cang Shuliang's hand.
Seeing that the person coming was Gu Qingyuan, the female devil, Cang Shuliang froze in place after swallowing his saliva.
Gu Qingyuan whispered in a low voice, "Three years ago, the general Han Yin killed the soldiers in his tent, alarming the princes of the six kingdoms, the young emperor and the emperor. Han Yin held a sword in the crowd and bluntly stated that the two families of Yuanding, Xia and Shi were unyielding. We fought against the Shang Kingdom and attached themselves to the two provinces of Yunzhong and Zhongtian, all because the world did not know that the Shang Kingdom wanted to enslave the world as it did before? Or can the sect maintain its current status?"
"General Han Yin made it clear that the world does not worry about losing an emperor, but only worries about losing its own interests. The one who wins the hearts of the world will win the world. The Supreme Emperor Shang Yijiang deeply believed this and said happily. He then guaranteed his clan to the Xia and Shi families. Quan Shan, so the Xia family surrendered in large numbers, and half of the Shi family joined the Shang Kingdom."
"Every monk in the world believes that the battle of Yuanding will last for decades. General Han Yin advised that Yuanding should be conquered in half a year. The world will be shaken."
"After the surrender of Yuanding Province, the ancient Qin Province openly rebelled against Zhongtian and Yunzhong Provinces. However, it did not submit to the Shang State. It was really just for sale."
"There have been changes in the Chu, Song and Anlong provinces in the three southern provinces. About a year and a half ago, white-faced silver spear and Ningding monks suddenly appeared in the Yang family. They led eighty-eight Ningding monks to chase the Xie family and beat them up. I see, those eight The Eighteen Ningding Cauldron cultivators are clearly the Eighty-Eight Evils of the Lin family."
"In the ancient Qin Dynasty, during the dynasty of Qin Dynasty and the late Chu Dynasty, the Jianghu gangs in the demon country gathered many scattered cultivators and gradually had the tendency to move the cauldron."
"It's a pity that the demon kingdom is trapped in one third of the world and is in internal turmoil."
What follows are some miscellaneous rumors. The included rumors are okay, at least these rumors can be considered possible and not nonsense.
Gu Qingyuan was a little disdainful, "Is this Chunqiu's brushwork?"
When it comes to history books, Cang Shuliang never gives in. "It's just a draft. It's for Master Gu to read."
Mentioning Gu Yucheng, Gu Qingyuan felt inexplicably angry and stared at Cang Shuliang with squinted eyes, as if stepping on a snowy cloud leopard, dangerous and frightening. ..
Looking up at Gu Qingyuan, Cang Shuliang suddenly thought, "Oh, this female devil is so beautiful."
Gu Qingyuan seemed to sense the disrespect in Cang Shuliang's eyes, and made tearing movements with the draft.
Cang Shuliang suddenly felt even more frightened and irritated. He broke into a cold sweat and shouted angrily, "You! You Shangguan doctor! No, you are even more hateful than Shangguan doctor!"
Gu Qingyuan obviously didn't know what Doctor Shangguan meant and was slightly stunned.
Cang Shuliang kept scolding, and his usual resentment also burst out: "The draft written by Qu Yuan, Doctor Shangguan wanted to take it away. You are much more hateful than that doctor. Not only did you take it, but you also tore it into pieces! You are simply It’s a female devil doctor!”
"You! You devil, don't rely on your higher cultivation level, don't think you are good-looking, if you make me anxious, I won't teach you a lesson! When the time comes, I will pin you in the middle of the information and use it to your face Yanmo! Let you feel the anger of a historian! Let you, a guy who does nothing..." Cang Shuliang cursed, his anger gradually emptied, and his reason gradually took over the high ground.
At this time, Cang Shuliang felt that he seemed to be a little... indiscriminate in his words.
A cold sweat broke out on my spine.
Gu Qingyuan's face was livid, "Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe from the formal draft with the draft with the writing ability of you, how good can one write formally?"
"Don't insult my history books! You have never read the real history books I wrote!" Cang Shuliang was not only cold-hearted, but also full of ice. She has a tough mouth and is the toughest in her body.
Gu Qingyuan was furious, "Take it out! Let me see! Come on! Take it out!"
Cang Shuliang's words were harsh and his hands were soft, his legs were trembling, and he handed out a stack of papers.
Gu Qingyuan unceremoniously pulled out the paper, put it in front of his eyes and mocked, "I want to see what you are capable of..."
"In recent times, we know the destiny of heaven, and books and history can convey the virtues of people."
A few very simple words, like thunder, exploded in my heart.
Gu Qingyuan only felt that it was inexplicably shocking.
She still doesn't know that there is a kind of Qi in monks called talent.
How do you know that Cao Zijian is eight battles high in talent? It's not that his talent is one stone, and Cao Zijian has eight battles alone?
The more Gu Qingyuan read, the more frightened he became, and in the end he simply stopped reading. He threw the paper to Cang Shuliang and said harshly, "What is it!"
Cang Shuliang's eyes widened, "You can insult me, but you dare to insult my history book? You..."
Before Cang Shuliang could finish speaking, Gu Qingyuan rushed out the door and fled.
Cang Shuliang gritted his teeth and vowed, "I will definitely write a history book that will shock you! Let you, the devil, know what the best historian in the world is!!"
After his anger subsided, Cang Shuliang felt frightened. Organize the draft, convert it into spiritual power, and pass it on to Gu Yucheng through the psychic jade.
