"Learn from my mentor."
"It has been more than a month since I left the bamboo forest. I miss my teacher very much. I wish my teacher well."
"Junior brother fell into a knowledge barrier the other day and failed to reply to his mentor in time. It is the disciple's fault."
"Teacher, don't be anxious! The little junior brother has woken up from the intellectual barrier, and his mind is free from worries. From my observation, the little junior brother's demeanor seems to be different from that before the intellectual barrier. If before, he was like a boat on the river in this world, but now he is like a boat on the river. I'm traveling in the middle. Disciple, I think this is related to my little junior brother's intellectual disability."
"The day before yesterday, Liu Jingzhuang, a brothel master, made friends with his junior brother and invited him to visit the brothel. The disciple followed him secretly, and the junior brother did not do anything out of the ordinary. He did not squint his eyes and did not touch others. This is the behavior of a gentleman."
"During this period, there were some mediocre people from the Fuci Club who talked about the difference between lyrics and music, exalting lyrics and denouncing music. There was a singer in Zhongjing called Luo Hongnu, who was forced by him. The younger brother got up in anger, and his words were both elegant and elegant. Then he composed Of--"
"The first song "Autumn Scenery", the second song "Farewell", and the third song "Lovesickness" were all composed on the spot. The young master's talent astonished the disciples."
"Three songs are enclosed."
"Yesterday, my junior brother came to my door and inquired about the sale of the complete copy of "The Swordsman" at a low price. I have already discussed the pros and cons with my junior brother. However, I was worried about disturbing my junior brother's Taoist mind, so he did not mention the fourth path to heaven or the dispute over the existence of heaven. .Does your mentor think so?"
"Also, my junior brother came up with the idea of 'supplements', which I think is brilliant. According to my junior brother's idea, after the book is completed, ordinary people no longer need to spend money to buy the entire volume. They only need to collect all the supplements and people's newspapers! Supplement details Attached!"
"During the conversation, Junior Brother seemed quite confident about the new novels to come. It seems that after "Swordsman", Junior Brother still has good works!"
"The supplement will be released tomorrow. Junior Brother will release five chapters of "Swordsman" at once. The disciple has obtained the manuscript and is now sending it to his mentor."
"In the next five chapters, there is a sect from Hengshan. They are all women. They seem to have signs of Buddhism, but they are not Buddhist goddesses. They are called nuns. Moreover, there are no Buddhist techniques, and they are just martial arts. The disciples can't think of it. For the explanation, I would like to ask my teacher to clarify my doubts.”
"The rest are fine."
"The disciple retreated and paused."
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royal palace.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" Hou An ran 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 thick stack of manuscripts from his arms: "Your Majesty, I got it. This is the master copy used by Wan Anbo for the academy to copy. There are five chapters in total, not a word is missing!"
"Hahahaha, bring it quickly, bring it here. I've been holding it in for two days, and I must have a good time watching it today! By the way, are you sure that guy only has five episodes and has not saved the manuscript?"
"Back to Your Majesty, according to Zhenxuan Si's information, these five chapters were written on the spot, and it certainly doesn't look like they were kept. How about I send a message to Wan Anbo to come to the palace?"
Ye Heng was a little moved, but then he waved his hand: "Forget it, don't scare the children. Just watch some, otherwise the Minister of Literature and the Prime Minister will talk about me again. Quickly, arrange for the imperial kitchen to prepare some fine wines and delicacies. This story , good for drinking."
"yes!"
…
Xu Laoqi is a watchman in Daxuan. He has worked hard for twenty years and has never made any mistakes. Now he is a silver gong. He no longer needs to walk around the streets in person. He occasionally comes out to look at the coppers walking on the street. Gong is as long as he is punctual and lazy.
Getting up from Miss Fuxiang's bed, Xu Laoqi put on his clothes, walked out of the courtyard, mounted the old mare that couldn't transform into a demon, and began to patrol the city.
Tap tap tap tap...
It was just dawn at this time, and the street should be deserted. Most of them were businessmen setting up stalls. It would take another half an hour for the street to become lively...
Xu Laoqi liked this scene the most.
At this time, Zhongjing is quiet and deserted, with pedestrians... gathering?
Damn it! what's the situation?
Xu Laoqi was stunned for a moment and rubbed his eyes to make sure he was not dazzled.
Why are there so many people crowding around on the street?
Each of these people had black eyes, haggard spirits, and looked like they had not slept all night.
Organize 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 and turned the horse's head to escape. Unexpectedly, the crowd ran past him! A series of Confucian war poems sounded in his ears.
"A little bit of awe-inspiring energy, a thousand miles of joyful wind!"
"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, and it rustles like a shooting star!"
"The apes on both sides of the bank can't stop crying, and the boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains!"
"The spring breeze brings joy to the horse's hoofs, and I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day!"
Xu Laoqi reined in his horse at this time, standing like a rock in the surging crowd. He looked in the direction of the crowd and saw a team of horse-drawn carriages slowly approaching.
The large Chinese character "Chen" was 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 that motorcade.
That's Wan Anbo and Chen Luo's motorcade dedicated to picking up and delivering newsboys!
…
The sales points throughout Zhongjing City were also turbulent at this time.
The academies, which had been well prepared, not only had the two students at each sales point, but also sent six more students to protect them.
Some key points were even led by Master!
But even so, it still couldn't suppress the enthusiasm of Zhongjing City.
No one knows how many copies of the supplement there are, and no one knows whether each copy contains five issues.
And this is the first issue!
Buy it and earn it!
Three cents of silver a share, whoever doesn’t buy it will be the one who gets it!
The scene is becoming more and more out of control!
…
Almost at the same time, people who woke up early also discovered that the teahouses in various places in Beijing had changed their entries.
Some are talking about the first time, some are talking about the second time, some are talking about the third time...
Only Beifeng Tower has a specially built archway with a banner hanging down, with dragons and phoenixes dancing on it saying——
"Swordsman", Chapters 1 to 7.
Special session today!
The hot selling scene did not last long.
Otherwise, sold out!
One hundred thousand copies of the first supplement were sold out in a matter of seconds.
Satisfied, those who grabbed it casually ordered some breakfast food and spread it out to read.
And those who didn't grab it, or those who didn't understand elegance, ran towards Beifeng Tower!
It is said that the starting salary of Beifeng Tower has been raised to one hundred taels!
…
The morning light is rushing to report, sit back and read the article!
It was not 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 big brother whom the junior sister longed for in the second episode. Senior brother.
In the second chapter, based on the identity of the second senior brother Laudno, Lin Pingzhi imagined the senior brother as an old widowed alcoholic.
But in the third episode, the name of Senior Brother was shouted out by a very tall old nun named Dingyi. It turns out that this senior brother’s real name is Linghu Chong.
As the story unfolds, people such as Liu Zhengfeng, Qu Yang, Yue Buqun, Mu Gaofeng, and Tian Boguang appeared one after another. But there was no trace of Linghu Chong. Immediately, the little nun Yilin came on the stage and narrated the whole story, explaining Linghu Chong's "Five Mountains Sword Sect, the same spirit and branches" meaning of saving people and the wisdom of pretending to be Lao Denuo.
Geng has 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 adulterer Tian Boguang!
At this point, Linghu Chong's image was considered complete, but Yilin finally brought the news of Linghu Chong's death.
He is already a dead man!
The people of Daxuan had never seen such a plot with so many twists and turns. They even forgot to eat breakfast and just watched it all.
…
As the story progresses, the identity of Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng's good and evil confidants is revealed. On a moonlit night on a deserted slope, the two play the piano and flute together, and finally the title "Swordsman" is revealed.
Everyone couldn't help but laugh when they saw "Buttocks Back, Flying Goose on Flat Sand".
Seeing Linghu Chong teasing the little nun Yilin, he smiled knowingly.
Seeing Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan's "Chong Ling Sword Technique" was so romantic that everyone felt warm in their hearts.
As for Lin Pingzhi being accepted as a disciple of Yue Buqun...
It’s not the protagonist anyway, just 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 comes to the end of the seventh chapter.
Yue Buqun punished Linghu Chong to watch over the cliff quietly!
…
"Damn it! It's gone?"
"Thinking over the cliff, what next?"
"It's obviously five chapters, how come you read it so fast?"
"What's going on with him and Yilin? How will he deal with Yue Lingshan?"
"Why are there only five times! It's so short and weak!"
"Hmph, shame on the literati!"
"Second, shame on the literati!"
