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Qingxuanpo is a place where inner disciples set up stalls and sell calligraphy.
Every disciple of Shufeng sets up a stall and sells calligraphy on Qingxuanpo, which is not only a way to practice, but also to earn extra money.
It is also a kind of external communication.
Otherwise, Shufeng’s practice would be to stay at home and write calligraphy.
Almost all of them are otakus and have little communication with other disciples. What if they suffer from social phobia?
anyway.
Logically speaking, even if the talents of inner disciples who can practice in Shufeng are not outstanding, they are definitely not mediocre.
But this stall is "a low-grade spiritual stone"...
Isn't this too cheap?
That cheating crow charges a courier fee for a low-grade spiritual stone to send a letter.
Even at such a cheap price, no one buys the words. What's going on?
Su Li looked at the disciple who was standing blankly at the writing stall.
He is wearing a very loose coat, and the style of the coat is the hooded sweatshirt of Blue Starfish in his previous life.
This dress was also designed by Su Li.
But this sweater is so big that it completely covers her inside.
Judging from the simple body shape, it is impossible to tell whether they are male or female.
And he kept his head down, as if he was standing in a penalty stand.
“Dude, why is there no one at that booth?”
Su Li asked when he arrived at the stall of a Shufeng disciple selling calligraphy.
Following Su Li's line of sight, this guy couldn't help but shuddered and spoke much softer:
"Brother, isn't there anyone? You don't know the great name of this female disciple!
Rumor has it that she once looked at a pot of flowers and wrote the word "生", but the flower died the next day.
She also wrote "Everything goes smoothly" to others.
As a result, my friend was unlucky for eight days in a row.
It wasn't until the guy went to Bu Suan Peak to do a fortune telling and burned the painting that the solution was resolved.
Not only that, she wrote about "practicing diligently" and the other party took a nap for a month.
I wrote "Confession will come true", but the result was that my friend's goddess went into the woods with someone else the next day.
Who dares to write to her now...
Last time one of our teachers in Shufeng celebrated his birthday, each of his disciples gave a painting of calligraphy as a congratulatory gift.
Only the teacher did not dare to accept her.
Why?
Because I am afraid that my birthday will become my death anniversary...
Su Li: "..."
Good guy, is this girl the legendary poisonous milk?
But Su Li was still confused: "That's not right. The words she wrote had the opposite effect. Wouldn't it be better to write the other way around?"
The Shufeng disciple was stunned for a moment, as if he was thinking, "Nah! There is such an operation!"
But soon, the Shufeng disciple waved his hand:
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"Hey, have you heard? I heard that the senior brother of the sword hall is crazy!"
"What? Crazy?"
"Yeah, I heard that he broke his own sword bone? It's so miserable."
"How is it possible? Senior Brother Zhao Xin was fine last time I saw him."
"I don't know. I heard that Senior Brother Zhao Xin wanted a woman but couldn't get it. In the end, he broke his sword bone due to depression."
"Fake news! How could Senior Brother Zhao Xin like another woman!"
"That's right, brother Zhao Xin is ours, and we don't allow you to talk about him like that."
"Do you know how hard brother Zhao Xin usually works?"
"Who is spreading the rumor about my brother? We are going to the Law Hall to sue him!"
On the third day after Zhao Xin returned to the sword hall.
I don't know who made the news, but most of the Holy Land knew that the senior brother of the Sword Hall, Zhao Xin, was crazy, broke his sword bone, and was imprisoned by the master of the Sword Hall, Zhao Xiongtuo.
They even heard that when Zhao Xin was locked up in the courtyard, he used a long spear to poke the chrysanthemums in the courtyard one after another.
I heard that when the maid walked into the courtyard, her anus was already covered with wounds...
Seeing her son being so crazy, Mrs. Dai Xiongzhao of the sword hall was so angry that her chest heaved violently, and her pretty little face was full of tears all day long.
The master of the sword hall even chopped down a mountain peak in anger.
However, chopping down the mountain was satisfying for a while, and finally I paid the civil engineering monks from the Holy Land to repair it.
As for the goddess of the sword hall, her younger sister Zhao Lingxue, seeing her brother so crazy, clenched her little pink fist and almost rushed out of the sword hall several times to go find someone to settle the score, but she was stopped by her mother every time.
But some people don’t believe it and say it’s a rumor!
Some people say they saw it with their own eyes.
As a result, the truth and falsehood suddenly became confusing.
As for the person involved in the entire incident - Su Li.
He was in the room looking at the letter sent from the sword hall.
Looking left and right, Su Li thought about whether to go to the appointment.
finally! Su Li has decided! He is going to the sword hall!
When I got up in the morning, I stretched and washed myself with the hot water Qianyun had prepared in advance.
After making the seventh set of Colorful Sunshine, Su Li ate the breakfast cooked by Qianyun, and the bowl of porridge was still steaming.
Su Li was ready to leave.
"Senior brother, are you really going?" Qianyun asked.
"Senior brother, let's not go..." Yin Ling looked at her senior brother timidly, feeling that it was not a good thing.
"Don't worry, senior brother, I'll be fine." Su Li rubbed their heads. A happy day started with the head-butt killing, "Senior brother, I'm actually very brave."
"Senior brother, can't Qianyun and Sister Yinling really come with us?"
Under the palm of her senior brother's hand, Qianyun raised her head and looked at Su Li.
"It's not necessary, it's just a trivial matter. Just practice well at home. Okay, I'm leaving. Wait for me to come back for dinner."
After finishing his words, Su Li left the lobby and drifted away to the mountains.
Watching her senior brother gradually move away, Qian Yun squeezed the bamboo door frame tightly with her slender fingers, and took a few steps forward with her little feet wearing embroidered shoes, but in the end she still failed to follow.
"Sister Qianyun, senior brother..." Yin Ling said worriedly.
"Qianyun... I believe in senior brother..."
Qianyun clasped her hands on her chest, lowered her head and whispered softly, not sure if she was talking to herself or to Yinling...
...
On the top of the main peak of the sword hall, a middle-aged man moved a wooden stool and sat outside the sword hall. Next to him stood a long black sword!
He is the master of the Sword Hall—Zhao Xiongtuo.
Next to Zhao Xiongtuo is his daughter, Zhao Lingxue.
As for his wife Dai Xiongzhao, she has been taken out by Zhao Xiong.
Otherwise, according to his wife's temper... I am afraid that as soon as Su Li arrives, she will step forward and press Su Li to the ground and rub her.
In fact, Zhao Xiongtuo's temper was even worse. He originally wanted to find Su Li in person.
But after learning that Su Li had a life-saving grace for Her Majesty the Saint, and was even Long Yueqing's eldest disciple, Zhao Xiongtuo felt that he needed to have a good talk with him.
The girl took a deep breath, suppressed the impulse in her heart, and forced herself to calm down.
At that time, I was disguising myself in the Library Pavilion. He would definitely not be able to recognize me!
