Kong Milhan looked at the seven great saints of the Peng clan in front of him, and his right eyelid twitched slightly.
In the Mingwang Palace, almost all the male peacock saints began to slowly open their tails.
Don't get me wrong, this opening of the tail is not a sign of love. The spread-out peacock tail feathers are shining with dangerous light.
The great sages of the Peng clan who were surrounded in the Mingwang Palace did not panic. Each one of them spread out the huge wings on their backs. The leader of the golden-winged sages stepped forward and said, "Great Master, are you planning to start an all-out war with our Peng clan?"
Peacock is close to the Buddha, so the person in power in the clan is called the Great Venerable, which is equivalent to the clan leader.
Kong Milhan waved his hand, and all the peacock saints slowly retracted their colorful tail feathers, and just glared at the Peng clan and the others.
Kong Milhan looked at the great sage of the Peng clan with the golden-winged Dapeng bloodline, and said slowly: "Jin Bofeng, you are not qualified to decide the war between the Peacock clan and the Peng clan."
"Even if there is a war, I, the Peacock Clan, are not afraid of you!"
Jin Bofeng was silent for a moment and said: "Great Venerable Sir, I am here just for justice!"
"The death of the Great Sage is not a small matter for any race. My brothers Jin Fei and Jin Li died at the hands of your clan, and you must give us an explanation."
"Others can be faked. The injuries on my brother who narrowly escaped death were caused by Mingwang Zhenyan. This can't be faked, right?"
"Jin Bofeng!" A Peacock Great Sage said, "The real Mingwang Zhenyan cannot be faked, but the injuries caused by Mingwang Zhenyan are not certain."
"Besides, fighting in the wild will lead to victory and defeat. You are incompetent on your own, but you come to my clan to provoke you. Do you think you are the king of bird monsters or the real phoenix of the past?"
Kong Milhan said calmly: "Jin Bofeng, don't beat around the bush."
"Even if you really point out the murderer, our clan will not let our great sage be bullied by your Peng clan. We have changed places. If it is me, the Peacock Great Sage, who dies today, I will personally take people to your Mingbu Ze Even your clan leader won’t agree to revenge!”
"They are all birds with blood, so don't pretend to be weak!"
"Tell me, what is your purpose? What do you want from us, the Peacock Clan, to explain to you!"
After Kong Milhan's words fell, the Mingwang Palace also became quiet, and all eyes fell on the great sages of the Peng Clan.
Jin Bofeng smiled softly: "The great venerable one really has a keen eye."
"Since the Great Reverend has made it clear, I won't say any secret words."
"A few days ago, the Fire Crow clan suffered a bloodline elimination. The Great Master should know about this, right?"
Kong Milhan nodded without any expression on his face, indicating to Jin Bofeng to continue speaking.
Jin Bofeng continued: "There have been rumors claiming that the Fire Crow clan is the bloodline of the sick Golden Crow at the end of the prehistoric era, but you and I both understand that that is not a rumor!"
Kong Milhan's pupils shrank slightly and he coughed dryly: "Continue."
Jin Bofeng nodded: "Although the Golden Crow bloodline is the bloodline of the Sun, it is the body of a bird after all, and it is of great use to us."
"The Burning Flame's breakthrough to the first-level Great Sage is most likely related to the Golden Crow bloodline. Therefore, by tracking the Burning Flame Great Sage, we may be able to find clues to the Golden Crow's bloodline."
"Our clues point to the Qilin Domain."
"But it's such a coincidence that the great sage of our clan just got a clue. Your peacock clan's great sage also appeared in the Qilin Domain, killing people and grabbing treasures!"
Jin Bofeng's tone gradually became colder and stern: "Everyone depends on their abilities regarding the Golden Crow bloodline. But before we get it, the clues your Peacock Clan has must share with our Peng Clan!"
Kong Milhan glanced around the Mingwang Palace with a strange expression, and chuckled: "My Peacock clan has not walked in the Southern Wilderness for many years, where did I get the clue about the Golden Crow!"
"When you say this, I am a little curious. When did our Peacock clan have such a capable talent?"
Jin Bofeng's eyes were slightly stunned: "Does the Great Reverend mean that this condition is not negotiable?"
Kong Milhan waved his hand: "It's not that we don't have to talk, it's that we can't talk. Because I know nothing about the questions you raised!"
"Why don't you stay here for a few more days and let me investigate. Once we have the results, we will decide how to talk to you. What do you think?"
Jin Bofeng snorted: "The Great Master is trying to perfunctory us!"
"So what? If not, so what?" Kong Milhan was a little angry and said, "This is the first time I heard what you said today."
"Go back and tell Jin Wuzhu, I also want to know who attacked your Peng clan in the Qilin Territory!"
"I, the peacock clan, don't tell lies!"
Jin Bofeng looked at Kong Milhan without saying a word. In an instant, the atmosphere in the Mingwang Palace became tense again.
"Great Sage Namikaze, don't be angry!" At this time, a Peacock Great Sage stood up and said, "My Peacock Clan's character is well known to all the monsters, and I never lie!"
"I, Prince Ming, really don't know about this matter."
"How about this, let our clan investigate and find out who the great sage is who took action!"
"Everything must have its own right and wrong, and weigh the gains and losses."
"How about we wait until these are confirmed and then decide how to talk to the nobles?"
The great sage who spoke was not an ordinary peacock great sage, but Kong Salman, the master of the great venerable Kong Milhan. Although he was only of the second rank, he had a high status.
Seeing that Kong Milhan had no objection, Jin Bofeng weighed it in his mind and finally nodded: "I will truthfully reply to the leader of my clan. As for what the leader of my clan decides, it is not up to me."
"Thank you for your hard work, Great Sage Namikaze!" Kongsalman said, clasping his hands together and performing a Buddhist salute.
…
After the great sage of the Peng clan left, the atmosphere in the Mingwang Palace was not relaxed, but became more solemn.
Kong Milhan's powerful pressure spread out, covering the entire Ming Palace. Kong Salman also stood next to Kong Milhan, sighed, and asked: "Who did it?"
There was silence in Prince Ming's Palace for a while, Kong Milhan's face was extremely gloomy: "The True Flame of Prince Ming is real!"
"To be able to achieve that level is at least a second-grade great saint!"
"Who is it?"
There was still silence in the Mingwang Palace. At this time, Kongsalman sighed softly: "Everyone, you are confused!"
"The burning flames are all in my hands. It's only a matter of time to ask about the whereabouts of the blood veins."
"Why bother attracting the attention of the Peng clan?"
Kong Milhan also nodded slightly: "Everyone here knows the significance of the Golden Crow's Great Sun True Flame to my Peacock clan."
"There is no room for error in this matter."
"If we get effective clues, I will not consider the fault of acting without authorization, but will actually gain merit!"
"Say it!"
At this time, an older great saint stood up and walked out of the queue, saluted, and said: "Back to the great lord, there are no great saints of second grade or above in our clan going out for a walk recently!"
"Either it is the work of the great sage who is already outside; or..."
Speaking of the second half of the sentence, the elder Peacock Monkey hesitated for a moment and then shook his head.
"Shaqi, what do you want to say?" Consalman saw the other party's hesitation and asked.
Kong Shaqi then said: "Does the Great Reverend still remember Kong Ling?"
As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of noise in the Mingwang Palace.
For many years, this name has been a taboo word among the Peacock clan, and I don’t know why Kong Shaqi said it at this time.
"Kong Ling is dead!" Kong Salman said coldly. "The blood curse directly triggered his Mingwang bloodline. Mingwang's true flames emerged from within and burned his body. This is what we all witnessed with our own eyes!"
"Even the Great Bodhisattva confirmed that Kong Ling and him have broken off the reincarnation connection!"
Kong Shaqi nodded: "Yes! He should be dead! It's time for me to think too much."
After saying that, Kongshaqi returned to his seat.
But after Kong Shaqi made such a fuss, Kong Milhan had no interest in continuing to ask, and said: "Recall all the great saints who are walking outside to prevent the Peng clan from attacking."
"Besides, continue interrogating Ran Yan!"
…
Square inch mountain.
"Returning to Qilin Domain?" Chen Luo looked at Brother Wuji who came to say goodbye and asked doubtfully, "Isn't it a bit far?"
"I thought you were going to start from demon kingdoms like Qingqiu and Yuyuan..."
Brother Wuji and Mastiff Lingling had made arrangements before. Brother Wuji was responsible for establishing the peripheral forces of Fangcun Mountain in the dark. Chen Luo originally thought that he would start with a few allied countries. After all, he was easy to accommodate everything. Unexpectedly, Brother Wuji directly said that he planned to return. Kirin Domain.
"Yes..." Brother Wuji fiddled with a freshly made sachet in his hand and said, "Although the Qilin Territory is chaotic, there is order in the chaos. Whether it is information or resources, it is actually the distribution center of the Southern Wilderness! Where there is chaos, Only when you come out can you be considered as someone who has come out.”
"Are there any security issues? I remember you still have a grudge against the Peacock clan, right?" Chen Luo frowned and asked.
Brother Wuji smiled and said: "I'm afraid they think I'm dead. Besides, thanks to the mountain master, I have changed my appearance. If you are more careful, there will be no problem."
As he said that, Brother Wuji, who had regained his handsome appearance, had his eyes wandering around Chen Luo. He smiled softly and said, "I have been keeping a low profile before, so I became the messenger. Now that I have Fang Cunshan's support, I I want to do something big!”
Although he had long been trained by the Yingying Yanyan in Yishan to be somewhat resistant to the charming banshee, the black chicken brother in front of him was a male after all. This smile made Chen Luo get goosebumps all over his body, but he still asked patiently: "What's the big deal?"
"I want to build up a force in the Qilin Domain!" Brother Wuji said while looking at his nails, "Anyway, people have to do things, so it's better to build a force yourself."
"The Qilin Territory is a mixed bag, but there are quite a few people with real abilities. If we really want to win them over, they are quite a force. If anything happens in the future, they can be used as Fang Cunshan's trump card!"
When Chen Luo heard this, he was silent for a moment and said seriously: "Thank you!"
Brother Wuji covered his mouth and smiled: "Oh my silly mountain master, what's there to thank you for? My life belongs to you, and I can only run and work hard for you..."
Chen Luo subconsciously leaned back a little, took the tea to cover up, and asked, "What do you need me to do?"
Brother Wuji looked at Chen Luo and said: "I have communicated with Mr. Mastiff about the spiritual materials and treasures needed to get started. What you have to do, Master of the Mountain, is to think of me..."
"Ahem..." Chen Luo choked on his tea and nodded quickly, "I will, I will, I care about my brothers very much."
The word "brother" is taken very seriously.
Brother Wuji also pretended not to hear, and said nonchalantly: "Okay, I'll leave then." After saying that, Brother Wuji walked out. Chen Luo suddenly thought of something and hurriedly shouted: "Wait a minute." wait."
"Huh? What other orders does the mountain master have?" Brother Wuji turned around and asked.
Chen Luo stepped forward and said, "I have a named disciple who used to be the young master of the Leopard Clan, named Bao Chengzu. He also went to the Qilin Territory earlier."
"If you encounter someone, you can take care of them."
"I placed a bet on that kid!"
Brother Wu Ji looked at Chen Luo in surprise: "Young Master of the Leopard Clan? Is it the little leopard who rebelled against the clan? Little Mountain Master, it seems that you are not honest either..."
Chen Luo shrugged: "Just go with the flow!"
Brother Wuji nodded: "I remember, I will pay attention to it when I go to Qilin Domain. If it is a handsome young man, Brother Wuji will naturally love him..."
Chen Luo was speechless for a long time. He thought about Bao Chengzu's appearance and mourned for him in his heart for a moment.
I hope that at such a young age, he will not embark on the path of panchang!
Otherwise, he would be a sinner of the Leopard Clan.
…
After sending Brother Wuji away, Chen Luo sat back at his desk and picked up his pen.
In order to get rid of the Fang family, I just threw the second chapter of "The Legend of White Snake" to them. Now I have to continue to make up for my homework and prepare the manuscript for the demon clan. Otherwise, with She Xiangxiang's character, she will stay in her bed and refuse. gone.
Not only did she refuse to leave, she also invited her friends to come with her.
In the past few days, Chen Luo has pulled out more than a dozen small snakes from the bed that came to warm his bed.
Please, you snake demons are all cold-blooded animals, why should you keep your bed warm?
If you want to warm your bed, just have a hot water bottle!
"Alas... life is tough for the coder!" Chen Luo sighed and started writing.
The content of the second chapter of the Legend of White Snake is about Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen getting married. Xu Xian wanted to open a medicine shop of his own, so Bai Suzhen asked Xiaoqing to give the stolen official silver to Xu Xian. As a result, Guan Yin was discovered by the government officials, and Xu Xian was imprisoned. However, in order to protect Bai Suzhen, she refused to reveal the origin of her official banknotes.
In the end, Xu Xian was convicted and sentenced to exile in Suzhou. Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing followed all the way and got away with it on the pretense that the Guanyin matter was framed by thieves. Then he helped Xu Xian to open a medicine shop in Suzhou called Bao'an Tang.
But when Xu Xian first arrived, the business of the drug store was bleak. It happened that a demon Wang Daoling poisoned the well water and sold the antidote for profit. Bai Suzhen took advantage of the scheme and replaced Wang Daoling's antidote with flour. Then she asked Xu Xian to give away the antidote for free, and even came forward in person to expose it. Wang Daoling's conspiracy was eliminated, the hidden danger of the poisonous well was completely eliminated, and he was loved by the people of Suzhou. From then on, Baoan Tang's business became prosperous.
After writing this, Chen Luo still made some changes. In the original work, Wang Daoling was a toad spirit who had been practicing in the mountains with Bai Suzhen, but after looking at the Toad Palace Pearl, Chen Luo decisively changed the toad spirit into a scorpion spirit.
What is written is not a book, but a human touch!
Originally, the second chapter was almost over at this point, but such a happy ending is not Chen Luo's style.
I would rather write more and outline things!
So, Chen Luo continued, and later, Wang Lingtong invited three spiritual talismans to suppress Bai Suzhen. Xu Xian's soft-hearted character was fully exposed, and he spent a lot of money to buy these three spiritual talismans!
However, Chen Luo still made slight modifications here. In the original work, Wang Lingtong asked for the spiritual talisman from Zhao Xianjun instead of asking for it from a Taoist priest.
Do you think that the second chapter will be written here and the suspense will be hung on those three talismans?
Hehe... naive!
Chen Luo continued to write, and Bai Suzhen went directly to the Taoist Master and told the whole story of her repayment of gratitude. The Taoist Master took back the magic talisman with the intention of fulfilling his wish. Bai Suzhen survived the talisman disaster, and even gave Wang Lingtong a lesson to resolve the crisis. The doubts between the couple were gone, and they were even pregnant!
It's another fragment of Dzogchen. Of course it doesn't work.
Chen Luo continued to write, the Dragon Boat Festival was approaching, Xiaoqing couldn't resist, and returned to the mountains to escape the summer heat. Bai Suzhen stayed in Suzhou in order not to make Xu Xian suspicious.
But Xu Xian was soft-spoken and heard people say that drinking more realgar wine during the Dragon Boat Festival would bring good luck, so he tried every means to get Bai Suzhen to drink three glasses of realgar wine.
Poor Bai Suzhen, she was already pregnant, and her magic power was used to nourish the fetus, but she was also hit by the double blow of Dragon Boat Festival and Realgar. She went to bed tired and fell asleep, and she unexpectedly transformed into her original form.
Xu Xian, who was ignorant and ignorant, saw the bed curtain fluttering and wanted to step forward to take care of Bai Suzhen. However, a huge snake head opened its bloody mouth in front of his eyes. Xu Xian was so scared that he died of fear.
Falling to the ground, lifeless!
died!
Chen Luo nodded: "This is it!"
So he continued to write: "The right way is——
The White Snake repaid his kindness and got married together, and Xu Xian suffered and traveled to the end of the world.
They faced each other in Suzhou city, and shared the same bed in the security hall.
The evil way deceives people and softens their ears, but a good wife protects her husband with grace and grace.
It’s a pity that I drank realgar during the Dragon Boat Festival and killed my benefactor in return for my kindness. "
"What is Xu Xian's fate? Will Bai Suzhen return to the mountains to continue practicing?"
"If you want to know what happens next, let's watch the breakdown next time!"
Chen Luo took a long breath and put down the brush in his hand: he felt comfortable.
This is called breaking the chapter!
I should say it or not, but I wrote twice the content of one episode!
Now, everyone should be satisfied.
That must be it!
…
Daxuan, Lin'an.
Because of the existence of the West Lake, and because it is close to the Monster Clan, and the West Lake Incident just happened, when the first episode of The Legend of White Snake came out, the place that received the most enthusiastic response was Lin'an City.
Much more lively than Zhongjing!
If I must say it, the episode of "Feng Luo Wuzhang Yuan" written by Chen Luo in "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" can barely be compared with it.
Now when walking on the streets of Lin'an, the songs in those two books are hummed almost all the time.
The most popular among them is the boatman in the West Lake.
These rough guys who have spent their whole lives swinging oars never dreamed that they could actually do what matchmakers do!
If the boat rocks a little, won't the people hug each other?
If the boat is rowed farther away, wouldn't anyone see what they want to do?
Not to mention that the boat boss is here, the boat boss is just a rowing machine without emotions!
But what really opened their eyes was today. It was said that in order to reward Mr. Bai, the imperial court designated the West Lake and the area around the West Lake as a fiefdom. Mr. Bai was too lazy to manage it himself, so he actually entrusted Prince Jing to manage it.
Who is Prince Jing? According to legends in the world, stones can hold hands, and foxtail grass can hold flowers.
No, before anyone arrived, a notice had been sent out, requiring the boatman to hand over half of his daily revenue.
For God's sake, half of it, I might as well grab it.
They worked hard for an hour to row the boat and only had two hundred silver coins. At the end of the day, if you work till death for five hours, that's just one tael.
Now I have to hand over half of it, what should I do?
The baby at home still needs to study and learn martial arts, but the money can’t keep up!
"Brother Daxi, what are you worried about?" A young boy who was selling lotus root starch on the shore of the West Lake jumped on a awning boat that docked. "Why don't you go and attract customers? It's remote here and there are no customers. There are fishing boats on the pier over there. Everyone is going crazy."
The boatman named Daxi sighed: "Brother Yun, it's not a good deal!"
"I can earn half the money by rocking the boat, but the black-hearted prince has earned all the money."
"I'm thinking about selling this boat and making a living..."
Listening to Brother Daxi's words, Brother Yun opened his eyes wide, raised his hand and touched Daxi's forehead, and said with a strange expression: "Half of the silver is not enough for you!"
"How can it be enough? It's only a hundred cents an hour!"
Brother Yun looked at Daxi and suddenly laughed out loud.
"You are still laughing, your brother Daxi is almost dying of anxiety. There is a young man in the family who is studying in the martial arts hall. He usually relies on your sister-in-law to set up a stall to cook breakfast, plus my boating expenses, so that he can barely make ends meet. Yesterday, your niece was found to be a good reader again...but now she has to charge half of the money. Why do you think the lives of us poor people can also be miserable despite good things?"
Seeing Daxi, Brother Yun was so anxious that he almost cried, and said quickly: "Brother Daxi, didn't you see the announcement from the Crown Prince?"
Brother Daxi was stunned: "Is there any notice later?"
"Yes!" Brother Yun said, "The prince said that starting from today, the cost of the West Lake cruise will increase by ten taels of silver an hour!"
"ah?"
"This is just the basic fee!" Brother Yun continued, "All boatmen must master the song 'We are destined to meet each other thousands of miles away', and sing it for ten taels of silver each time!"
"Huh? Then... what if the guest doesn't want to listen?"
"Okay, it's still ten taels. The prince said that you are preparing this service, it's just that the guests haven't ordered it, but this preparation requires costs!"
Brother Daxi was stunned for a moment: This... black heart!
"In addition..." Brother Yun then moved his fingers and said, "If there is a storm, all prices will be doubled!"
"Go to King Jing's accountant and get the Tongxin Lock for free. Then you can tie it on the boat. Once the two Tongxin Locks are tied, throw them into the river. This means that unless the West Lake is dry, no one can separate the Tongxin Locks! Brother Daxi , how much do you think a lock like this costs?"
"Twelve taels?" Brother Daxi was stunned!
"That's a wooden lock!" Brother Yun said, "Wooden locks will rot in three years, but you can buy stone locks. Stone locks cost thirty taels of silver each, and a pair is sixty taels."
"In addition, there are the pure copper locks of the same heart and the same virtue, the silver heart locks of the heart-to-hearts, the real gold locks that are not afraid of fire, and the mandarin duck locks that fly together, and the love is stronger than gold and the gem locks..."
"Just now, a pair of great scholars personally penned the lock of family, country, and world culture, which was hung up by the third young master of the Liu family in Dongcheng with 60,000 taels of silver!"
"Brother Daxi, do the math, you can earn half of it!"
Daxi was stunned at the bow of the boat and swallowed: "Is what you said true?"
"Really! And the prince also said that in the future, boats will not be recognized on the West Lake, that is to say, as many boats as there were yesterday, the number of boats on the West Lake will be approved from now on, and no one else will be allowed to join the business!"
"The prince said this is hunger and marketing."
"Now the price of a boat in West Lake has been raised to 200,000 taels of silver, and there is still no market price!"
"However, if the monthly income does not meet the standard, the ship will be cleared!"
Brother Daxi murmured: "But...it's so expensive, will anyone come?"
Brother Yun said speechlessly: "My brother, just take a look at the pier!"
"The entire Daxuan and even the demon clan are here. Brother Hong has received appointments for three months since this morning!"
"Besides, why are you so expensive? The prince spent a lot of money to buy a group of snake demons and provide them with escorts. If anyone can board the boat for an hour, it will cost one thousand taels!"
"It's already sold out! Many half-demon people have come here, hoping to earn a lot of money!"
"Brother Daxi, you will rely on this ship from now on. Not to mention my nephew who is studying martial arts, even my niece can afford it!"
Brother Daxi stayed for a long time before he realized what was happening. He shouted quickly, picked up the oar and rowed towards the pier on the other side with all his strength.
Brother Yun flashed: "Brother Daxi, I haven't gotten off the boat yet!"
"Sit tight, I'll treat you to an expensive ride!" Daxi's eyes were filled with tears, but his face was full of smiles. A small black awning rowed like a dragon boat on the Dragon Boat Festival!
…
I won’t go into details about the scenic sights of the cruise on the West Lake. At this time, the "Fang Bai ***" which published the second chapter of the Legend of the White Snake was already on sale.
Unlike Zhongjing, Lin'an is more accustomed to reading articles first and then deciding whether to go to teahouses to listen to books, so "Fang Bai ***" was quickly sold out.
"Yao Shou, Mr. Bai has written a lot this time!"
"Yes, this newspaper is twice as thick as the last one! It must be in order to repay the imperial court for the canonization, and the content must be thicker."
"Yes, that's right. Looking at it this way, Mr. Bai's character is quite good. Think about our Marquis Wu, how many times the court has awarded us rewards, but we have never said anything about adding more!"
"Yes, the shame of the essayist must be our Wuhou!"
In the building outside the building next to the West Lake, a group of literati and elegant scholars held a thick stack of newspapers in their hands. After chatting for a few words, they each immersed themselves in reading.
For a moment, the only sound in the building was the rustling of books.
At the same time, the entire Lin'an City was reading the second chapter of "The Legend of White Snake" as soon as possible.
"Hahaha, we are indeed married! I knew that Bai Suzhen would definitely give her life to her!"
"I'm so envious... I don't know if if I save a little snake now, I can wait until the day she becomes a great saint..."
"Then be careful when rescuing. Don't save a male, otherwise it will be embarrassing."
Seeing Xu Bai getting married at the beginning, countless people's lips suddenly showed such smiles.
As the story developed, when everyone saw Xu Xian being sent away, different voices sounded.
"Mr. Bai is sloppy. It's just a little silver, why bother to steal it? Can't you use magic to transform it?"
"Tch, why don't I give you a pen and you write it. The spell will eventually fail, and the real thing is the real thing."
"No, am I the only one who thinks Xiaoqing is so cute?"
"Brother, do you think so too? I am not alone in my ways!"
…
As the reading progressed, most of them saw the battle of wits and courage between Wang Lingtong and Bai Suzhen.
"Hahaha, use flour to swap bags and give them away for free. White Snake is so interesting!"
"Waiter, give me 200 points of roasted scorpions, and I'll treat you all to them!"
"This Daozun Zhao is so nice and reasonable! I always thought that Taoist sects were all kind of aloof and aloof? I love it..."
"Huh? Everyone, I've finished reading this section, and it's not over yet! If this was to be Wuhou, it would have to be divided into two chapters!"
"That's right! Mr. Bai's story is better. You can read it with confidence...the number of pages is enough to last!"
"Bai Suzhen is the ideal in the world. She is so doting on Xu Xian! I also want to find a snake demon as my wife!"
"Yes, yes, it seems that I had many misunderstandings about the Snake Clan before. When I go to Liuyao Tower in the future, I should be more polite to those little Snake Clan ladies!"
"Brother, it's better to hit the sun than to choose another day. How about we go together today?"
"It turns out we are friends, very good, very good, let's go together! But we have to set a rule, today we are only allowed to patronize the snake demon!"
"Just do as you say..."
In a few words, the men reached a tacit understanding.
…
"Dragon Boat Festival...it's quite hot. It turns out that the Snake Clan is so intolerable to this weather!"
"You still drink realgar wine? Xu Xian, please have some snacks..."
"Please, Madam White is still pregnant, why are you drinking?"
"Is something going to happen?"
At this time, everyone saw the last part and felt a bad feeling in everyone's heart while touching the newspaper with thin pages left.
"Could it be..."
Everyone looked down and saw that the last few lines were about Xu Xian opening the bed curtain and being frightened to death by Bai Suzhen who revealed her true form.
"Dead?" So he frowned, and the ominous premonition in his heart became more and more obvious.
Everyone turned to the last page. There was a large blank space, with only a final poem written on it, and the familiar line "If you want to know what happened next, let's listen to the explanation next time"...
At this moment, the wind listened.
At this moment, the noise disappeared.
At this moment, there was only the sound of heartbeats and the sound of breasts.
this? Finished?
A matter of life and death, have you left it out of context here?
This idea is not unreasonable, it is blocked!
Even the broken chapters are rolled up?
For a time, in the entire Lin'an City, the entire Yuzhou, and the entire Daxuan, a voice shouted out from the mouth of almost everyone holding a newspaper -
"Shame on the literati!!!"
"Since Luo is born, why should Mo be born!!"
…
At the same time, Southern Wasteland.
Lying on the recliner in the courtyard, Chen Luo yawned: "Old Mastiff..."
"Master!" Mastiff Lingling immediately appeared next to Chen Luo.
"Have you finished copying everything?" Chen Luo looked at the sky and asked.
"Well, the first batch has been copied."
"Okay, the mountain will be closed for two days!"
Mastiff Lingling nodded without surprise: "It has been arranged. We will tell the public that the young master has a new idea, so we refuse to interrupt."
"Well, the person who knows me is a mastiff!" Chen Luo smiled faintly, turned over, and continued to sleep.
…
On the other side, the second chapter of "The Legend of White Snake" is taking Fangcun Mountain as the center and spreading to the southern wilderness.
Pass it to Qingqiu, pass it to Yuyuan, pass it to the Blood Devouring Forest, pass it to Weihu Mountain... (To be continued)
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