"It seems like I've seen it before in my dream."
"There are waves in my heart."
"Leave the world behind and put an end to sorrow and resentment."
"Together to the end of the world..."
…
Chen Luo hummed the melody of the classic "Iron-Blooded Heart" in his memory, spread out the paper and started writing.
"There was a dynasty called the Song Dynasty, about three hundred years ago..."
The old man's book is good to read, but there are some backgrounds that I can't get around. It was okay in the previous life, it was real history after all, but in this world it is completely fictitious.
Therefore, before writing "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", I need to make a brief background summary as a wedge. There is no need to say too much. It mainly tells the allusions of the Battle of Jingnan, as well as the Song, Jin, and Mongolia. distribution of power.
Of course, in order to conform to the human emotions of this world, Chen Luo spent a little bit of pen and ink to highlight that the Song Dynasty was an orthodox human dynasty, while Jin and Meng were of foreign origin, making it easier for readers to substitute.
After one song is finished, this part of the "wedge" is finished.
Chen Luo took a breath. "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" is about 1.2 million words, so I should write it slowly and not in a hurry.
Stained with pen and ink, it is still the opening scene that Mr. Jin is best at.
"The vast Qiantang River flows endlessly day and night from the edge of Niujia Village in Lin'an and flows eastward into the sea."
"There are dozens of black cypress trees in a row along the river. Their leaves are as red as fire. It is August. The weeds in front of and behind the village have just begun to turn yellow. Under the ray of setting sun, they are even more desolate..."
Chen Luo continued writing according to the story that came to his mind.
The first chapter of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", "Snowstorm Changes"!
…
"La la la, la la la, I am a little expert in selling newspapers..."
The crisp newspaper selling song woke up the morning in Zhongjing. Countless people who had been waiting here for a long time turned to the little newsboys and bought the latest issue of "Da Xuanmin Daily" from them.
The supplements of the past two days stated that today's "Da Xuan Min Daily" will publish Wan Anbo's latest martial arts.
Yesterday's dispute in the court had already been spread by meddlesome people, and everyone actually wanted to ban Mingbao? Break his grandma's legs!
However, Wan Anbo was very vocal, saying that the new story would tell the story of a hero.
The great chivalrous person serves the country and the people!
It sounds very uplifting!
This is Wan Anbo’s attempt to clear up our martial artist’s name!
There are also rumors that this story is divided into two volumes. The story to be published today is the growth experience of this hero. It is different from Linghu Chong in "The Swordsman" who was a man of the world as soon as he appeared. Written from birth.
Damn it, being a hero is so immersive!
Don’t even wait in line to buy it!
When the newspaper buyer behavedly took the newspaper from the little newsboy's hand and tipped him a little bit of silver as usual, he lowered his head and discovered that this time there was actually a wedge.
"Huh? Song? Jin? Meng?"
"Battle of Jingnan?"
The newspaper buyer found a newsstand and sat down. He was not in a hurry to read the text, but looked at the wedge.
Don't be in a hurry when it comes to reading.
…
Spring and Autumn Hall.
This is the base camp of history. Even though the previous dynasty was destroyed by the barbarian invasion and the Spring and Autumn Hall was scattered everywhere, it still maintained its complete organizational structure.
To preserve history is to preserve the human race.
"Teacher, there's something wrong with this wedge..." A historian took the "Da Xuanmin Daily" he had just bought and handed it to an old gentleman. This old gentleman was none other than Sima Lie, the great historian who used his magical powers to record Chen Luo's gift of the Holy Tree, which made Lu Dazhi infamous for thousands of years.
"Oh? It's just a wedge of a story, what could be wrong?" Sima Lie took the newspaper, looked at the wedge, and instantly seemed to see a tragic scene of the end of the world before his eyes.
"Northern Song Dynasty? Battle of Jingnan?"
Sima Lie immediately understood what his disciple said was wrong.
The Confucian students of history have a great and upright spirit that is different from other Confucian students. They can drive the historian's unique magic and magical powers, and were named "Rise and Fall Qi" by Sima Sage.
Observe the changes of dynasties, record the rise and fall of human races, and read the rise and fall with awe-inspiring righteousness, so it is called rise and fall qi.
This wedge of just a few hundred words actually contained a subtle hint of rise and fall.
"For the country and the people?" Sima Lie suddenly remembered Chen Luo's words in the court hall.
I couldn't help but sit up and look down again.
…
"Snapped!"
In the north wind building, the waking wood crackled.
Nanyuan Xi began to speak in a lively manner. Even the waiter stood on the pillars and forgot about running the hall.
At this time, Guo Xiaotian and Yang Tiexin were talking about drinking and chatting on a snowy day. They saw a Taoist man striding alone in the wind and snow from a distance, and they became interested in making friends.
"Yang Tiexin raised his voice and shouted: 'Taoist Master, please stay!' He shouted, and the Taoist turned around quickly..."
Guo and Yang kindly invited the Taoist to drink. The Taoist mistakenly thought that Yang and Guo were the eagle claws chasing him. After a fight, he recognized their martial arts moves and the misunderstanding was resolved.
At this time, the Taoist announced his name: Changchun Zi Qiu Chuji!
The three of them chatted and laughed for a while. During this period, Qiu Chuji met Li Ping and Bao Xiruo, the wives of Guo and Yang, and even named their children.
Yang Kang!
Guo Jing!
Then Qiu Chuji left, and Guo and Yang discussed that if the children are born, if they are both boys, they will be brothers, if they are both girls, they will be sisters, and if they are a boy and a girl, they will become husband and wife.
This was originally a chance encounter in the wind and snow, but no one knew that people's fate would take an unexpected turn.
But after Bao Xiruo helped Yang Tiexin to bed, he planned to clean up the bloodstains at the door. However, following the bloodstains, he saw a man who was chasing Qiu Chuji but was seriously injured but not dead!
Bao Xiruo was so compassionate that he healed the man's injury. After the man woke up, he escaped overnight. I thought I was just saving a life, so I kept this matter in my heart and never told Yang Tiexin.
Unexpectedly, the next day, officers and soldiers came again, this time they attacked the Guo and Yang families. In order to protect his wife, Guo Yang fought to the death, Guo Xiaotian died, and Yang Tie was heartbroken. However, Bao Xiruo rode on a horse and escaped from the siege, and was rescued by a mysterious man.
Since then, there are no more Guo and Yang families in Niujia Village!
…
But it is said that after Bao Xiruo was rescued by the mysterious man who called himself Yan Lie, he tried to commit suicide and die for love. However, he was persuaded by Yan Lie's kind words and coaxed by Yan Lie's rich clothes and delicacies. He actually obeyed Yan Lie's instructions. Arrangements were made to follow him and leave Lin'an...
…
"Hateful!" Someone shouted, "A woman's kindness! A woman's perspective!"
"Bah, be careful what you say. Don't blame Bao Xiruo on women!" A strong voice sounded, and everyone looked and saw that it was Han Sanniang from Linglong Tower.
"Don't argue, don't argue! Listen to Mr. Nan." An old man stopped the two people from arguing and looked at Nan Yuanxi, "Mr. Nan, this hero should be one of the children in the womb of Bao and Li. .Bao Xiruo was rescued, but where is the Guo family’s wife?”
"Yes, yes, what about the Guo family's wife? Mr. Nan, go on!"
Nanyuan took a breath and lifted Xingmu.
"Snapped!"
"If you want to know what happened next time, let's listen to the explanation!"
Beifenglou was startled for a moment, and then he reacted.
"Shame on the literati!"
"Shame on the literati!"
"I forgot about him breaking the chapter! Shame on the literati!"
"How can you tell half of it? What a disgrace to a scholar!"
…
Capital Taoist Temple.
This is where the Prime Minister Taoist Temple of Heaven is located, and there are Taoist Lords taking turns to take charge of it every day. The person who came to take charge at this time was an old acquaintance who had just been assigned by Shouyang Mountain to take over - Taoist Lord Tianling.
At this time, Daojun Tianling was holding a previous issue of "Da Xuan Min Bao" in his hand, reading it with gusto.
Regarding Chen Luo's serialized stories and the world of martial arts, the Taoist school had a resigned attitude.
Anyway, the purpose of Daomen is very simple——
What does my business concern you?
What does your business have to do with me?
It’s a great time, wouldn’t it be nice to draw talismans in a Taoist temple and practice elixirs?
If it really doesn't work, let's talk about it.
I'm a Taoist who practices Shenhun. You can't afford to practice martial arts or anything like that!
Just treat it as a story about the mortal world to pass the time.
"This virtuous teacher has a very good literary talent."
Daojun Tianling took a bite of the fruit. They were used to living in caves. Reading Chen Luo's love and hate in the world of mortals was like an eye-opener.
Of course, he came here on a mission.
In the previous book "The Swordsman", a Taoist priest from Wudang, Chongxu, appeared and performed a set of "Tai Chi Sword Techniques", which made the Great Heavenly Master shine as if he had found a treasure.
The Great Heavenly Master said that Taoist sects should also have human guardians, and planned to open the way for Taoist sects to be warriors.
As a result, the entire "Swordsman" turned out to be the Taoist Master Chongxu after reading it over and over again!
It is said that the great Celestial Master's generous speech about opening a path for Taoist warriors was recorded by other Celestial Masters with photo talismans.
Everyone burst out laughing.
Doesn’t the Great Heavenly Master not want face?
Therefore, Daojun Tianling was sent to the capital.
The main thing is to ask Xian Liangshi if he can learn more Taoist martial arts.
Just kidding, the good teacher is somewhat related to Confucianism, and it is normal to write some poems about war in the world and martial arts in the world.
But he has no Taoist foundation at all, so how can he have any Taoist martial arts!
Do you really think he is the reincarnation of a saint?
I can just deal with it casually. Anyway, I just need to stay in Zhongjing for three months to complete the task.
"Huh-" A huge eagle demon landed in the square of the Taoist temple, transformed into a strong man with an eagle head and a human body, and walked in with a newspaper in his hand.
This is the soul beast of Daojun Tianling - the golden-eyed eagle.
"Xiao Diao, have you bought the latest "Da Xuan Min Daily"?"
"Bought it!" The Eagle Demon threw it to Daojun Tianling angrily: ""The Legend of the Condor Heroes"! If he is a hero, then he will be a hero, why is the Condor Shooting!"
Daojun Tianling took the newspaper with a smile, spread it out and started reading.
It's just that Tian Lingdaojun's face became more serious the more he looked at it.
"Qiu Chuji? Changchunzi?"
Judging from the description, it is different from that of Chongxu. He is really a Taoist disciple who protects the Tao with force as mentioned by the Great Heavenly Master.
Could it be that he just showed up like Taoist Priest Chongxu?
Daojun Tianling quickly flipped through the pages, skipping over Bao Xiruo and Yan Lie, but until he reached the last sentence, Qiu Chuji did not appear.
Gone?
Daojun Tianling gritted his teeth——
"Shame on the literati!"
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