i have a sword fairy

Chapter 341 Before leaving, go up to the seventh floor

At this moment, the atmosphere in a certain part of the noisy street was very awkward.

Of course, this is only for two Mochi students.

In the eyes of passers-by, the atmosphere was no different, except that the two men were looking at each other across the street, staring at each other.

The ghost knows if it's because someone in the crowd glanced at Wannian and got the right eye or something.

This kind of thing is not uncommon on the mountain. Except for the occasional passers-by who cast some ambiguous and understanding eyes at the two, it did not attract the attention of many people on the street.

Zhao Rong suddenly frowned and stepped forward, "Brother Yiwu?"

Gu Yiwu hugged the hand of the beauty beside him and shrank back without moving, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Haha, Ziyu, what a coincidence, why do you..."

Zhao Rong interrupted directly, and said righteously: "Yi Wu, didn't you agree to find out about Dali, why did you come here? Also, who is this girl?"

With a straight face, he looked up and down the beauties beside Gu Yiwu while talking.

Gu Yiwu looked slightly embarrassed, took a step forward, and touched the back of his head.

"Ziyu, brother...isn't he just looking for news about Dali? Oh, I forgot to introduce, this is Yunniang, the maid I bought for brother,"

He coughed and introduced to the slender and beautiful woman behind him: "Yunniang, this is Zhao Ziyu, Brother Zhao, my classmate and friend."

Yunniang looked curiously at Zhao Rong, who was upright and upright.

She saluted slowly, and said timidly: "Master Zhao is good, the little girl has no surname, just call me Yunniang, I am a person from Dali at the foot of the mountain..."

Soon.

On the side of the busy street, Zhao Rong nodded slowly after hearing the explanations from Gu Yiwu and Yunniang in turn.

He glanced at Gu Yiwu, and couldn't help but conclude:
"So, you told me yesterday that after you go back, you should carefully inquire about the situation and customs of Dali, and the last method you came up with was...to buy a Li girl from the dental store on the mountain?"

That's it?

When Gu Yiwu heard the words, the silly smile on his face immediately subsided.

With a wave of his right sleeve, he corrected solemnly:
"What kind of tone is Ziyu talking about? This is a good idea for my brother. It was only after a long time of hard thinking yesterday that I suddenly realized it."

"Instead of asking people around and inquiring about Dali in a hurry, we might as well find a local in Dali and ask them carefully."

Gu Yiwu sighed again, and turned to look at the beauty beside her who was being sold as goods on the mountain.

I don't know what kind of tortuous life experience and strange encounters she has, just like a leaf of duckweed.

"Of course, what these black market dealers have done makes my brother feel disgusted. But the current environment on the mountain is like this, and the black market is unstoppable. This is also something that Youlan Mansion and Taizong should take care of. Apart from that, just try to do your best.”

After being bought, Yunniang, who had been trembling all the time, raised her sleeves and wiped her tears, sobbing, "Thank you...thank you Mr. Gu, the little girl will be like a bull and a horse, and repay you."

Gu Yiwu waved his right hand, his face with thick eyebrows and big eyes was slightly raised to the sky, with a dignified expression.

Looking at the upright Gu Yiwu in front of him, the corners of Zhao Rong's mouth twitched, his eyes slowly moved down, and finally landed on the left hand of this burly man who was still resting on Yunniang's slender waist and would not move away.

He shook his head helplessly,
Then he glanced at the Dali woman next to him who was always cautious in doing things and talking, and said casually: "Okay, Brother Gu can decide these things by himself, just don't delay the business."

Gu Yiwu of "The Rescuer of a Good Family Girl" nodded his head like a dog.

He grinned, glanced around Zhao Rong, and said suddenly: "Ziyu, aren't you hurrying up to prepare for the ceremony of enshrining Zen? What are you doing here?"

Zhao Rong raised his brows slightly, pretending to look left and right, took the opportunity to look inside the store beside him, and found that Xiao Qian'er didn't know when he got up, had already finished shopping, and was standing in the door of the store, quietly watching and waiting.

At this time, seeing Zhao Rong looking over, Zhao Qian'er smiled.

In an instant, Zhao Rong gave her a look, and the little girl understood instantly. Although she was puzzled, she continued to wait quietly and did not come out right away.

Zhao Rong turned around as if nothing had happened, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Gu Yiwu in the next second.

"Is Tzuyu going out to collect materials?"

Zhao Rong raised his eyelids and nodded his head.

Gu Yiwu's tone was worried, "That's really hard work for you, Ziyu, who bears the heaviest burden."

He paused, looked carefully at Zhao Rong's face, frowned and said:

"Ziyu, I think you have some dark circles under your eyes. Hey, there were none yesterday. It's strange. Did you work hard all night last night? That's not okay. Don't put too much pressure on yourself and relax properly. it is also fine."

Zhao Rong opened his eyes slightly, what else?I forgot to look in the mirror in the morning...

He raised his hand, rubbed his face tactically, and coughed lightly, "Okay, okay, I must pay attention next time, thank you brother Yiwu for your concern."

Zhao Rong looked left and right, ready to find an excuse to escape.

Gu Yiwu's eyes lit up suddenly, and he suggested again:

"I see that there is no one close to Ziyu. If you don't want to buy you a divorced girl as a maid for your brother, these poor good girls who were kidnapped by unscrupulous immortals and sold to the black market, let's save one more."

Zhao Rong mouthed, wanting to refuse whoring for nothing.

It's just that a little girl who felt that her little job was about to be taken away and had a strong sense of crisis and desire to fight was the first to bear it.

Her position on certain matters is as firm as iron.

Suddenly, Zhao Qian'er appeared on the field, jumped to Zhao Rong's side in three steps, and snatched her uncle's frozen arm.

She wrinkled Xiao Qiong's nose, and looked warily at Gu Yiwu, Brother Rong'er's 'friend'.

Convincingly said: "Who said that Brother Rong didn't have a close friend, so you opened your mouth when you saw it with one eye? Brother Rong stayed in our Qinglian last night. I didn't bathe him. Could it be You bathed him? It wasn't my lady who slept with him, could it be that you slept with him? Isn't my lady and I called his close friends?"

Gu Yiwu: "..."

Zhao Rong: "..."

Gu Yiwu was a little dumbfounded for a moment, and took a closer look at the lively little girl who suddenly appeared.

He turned his head and glanced at the business name behind the two of Zhao Rong, then at Zhao Rong's arm held by Zhao Qian'er, and the faint dark circles on his face.

The burly man gradually regained his composure, especially the words that the little girl just blurted out, he chewed carefully... Good guy.

Gu Yiwu's head was full of black lines, and he looked at someone sadly, like a resentful woman.So you're paddling too?Wait, dark circles!
Faced with these strange gazes, Zhao Rong blinked, his face was not red, and his heart was not beating.

"Well, brother Yiwu, I have important things to do, so I'm leaving first. Tomorrow morning, at a quarter past, we will gather in the auditorium to collect the jade bi, and then we will go to Dali together. Don't forget!"

He left a sentence with a normal expression, and dragged the triumphant little Qian'er who had just defeated a sky drop and defended his small job, and slipped away with oil on his feet.

……

Zhao Rong gave a big chestnut to Zhao Qian'er who was clamoring to go shopping.

He took the little girl who was covering her forehead with both hands, entered Linlu Academy, and rushed towards Linlushan's library.

Zhao Qian'er was like a lark along the way, chirping, asking this and that.

For example, ask Zhao Rong to guess the name of her natal flying sword, and tell him if she guesses right.

For example, after learning that the lecherous and burly man was going to Dali to participate in the etiquette assessment with Zhao Rong, the little girl patted her small chest thankfully, and muttered in her mouth that it was fortunate that she also went with her this time, so she could be in Brother Rong'er, to prevent him from imitating bad habits.

Another example is that Brother Rong should stay away from this kind of cronies in the future.

What about the maids bought from outside, where there are childhood sweethearts, cute and incomparable maids, they are not as good as one ten-thousandth.

Zhao Rong had no expression on his face, and finally brought this little chatterbox to the foot of Lin Lu Mountain and climbed up the mountain.

He looked around, and the winding corridor leading to the library on the top of the mountain was still full of books sent from various countries down the mountain, even more.

Zhao Rong flipped through them casually, and found that most of them were formal history books of the countries below the mountain.

He nodded slightly, knowing it in his heart, and raised his eyes to glance at the seventh floor of the study building he was about to go to at the top of the mountain.

The architectural regulations such as blue tiles and painted buildings there are mediocre.

It's just that Zhao Rong knew that a group of distinguished Confucian scholars were sitting there, invited by the new city lord, to bury their heads day and night to compile the history books of nearly 3000 years for all the secular dynasties in the entire Wangque Island.

Although it didn't make any big waves, it was the Youlan Mansion in Duyou City. For the first time in hundreds of years, it was the first time to fully push forward the matter involving the whole continent.

It is also one of the three fires of the new official of the foreign new city lord, which seems to be of great significance.

Zhao Rong suddenly turned his head and looked at the foot of the mountain he had just passed. Except for the scholars who gave way and the bearers who carried books up the mountain, other outsiders had to stay at the foot of the mountain and were not allowed to go up the mountain.

Especially non-Confucian students.

Because right now, not only Confucianism cultivators or forces who have a relationship with the academy among the countries below Wangquezhou Mountain send people from thousands of miles to the library to deliver books.

There are also various dynasties under the mountain, regardless of whether they are big or small, their official rulers have almost sent people to Duyou City after receiving the long-lost Yulan Mansion's order.

As for the envoys sent by the imperial families of the Yamashita Dynasty, most of them refused to go after the books were delivered and chose to stay temporarily.

As for the reason, it is also very simple. After all, the merits and demerits of our own dynasty in the history books are likely to be the words of the family accompanied by likes and dislikes written by a Confucian scholar Dan Qingzhu on the seventh floor of the mountain.

So at the foot of Linlu Mountain, there has been a mixture of fish and dragons recently.

The restaurants and restaurants in the small town outside the academy are booming.

However, all this is just the beginning.According to Zhao Rong's inquiries before going to the library today, the joint history revision on the seventh floor of the library and the Youlan Mansion History Museum has just been carried out not long ago.

At present, most of the people who come here are envoys from the nearby Yamashita Dynasty.

Most of the book-sending envoys sent by the royal family of the Yamashita Dynasty in the distance are still on their way...

Zhao Rong stood halfway up the mountain, looking around.

What catches the eye is the golden autumn forest all over the mountains and the splendid autumn scenery.

He let out a long breath.

In this late autumn, it seems difficult for Linlu Academy to be quiet.

And Zhao Rong will also go down the mountain in autumn colors...

At this moment, on the promenade.

Zhao Qian'er looked around, pulled Zhao Rong's clothes, "Brother Rong'er, there are so many books here."

Zhao Rong was flipping open a book, without raising his head, he said, "Yes."

Zhao Qian'er was eager to try, "Wouldn't it be possible to light a fire for a year and a half!"

Zhao Rong's right eyelid twitched, and he turned his head in an instant, and pressed her big hand on her cute little head, and said with a serious face, "Promise me, you are not allowed to act wild here."

He paused, as if thinking of something, and added, "Especially, you can't use your natal flying sword to hit the library like a fool."

Zhao Qian'er's eyes lit up, and she pointed to the top of the mountain, "Brother Rong'er, did someone hit that building with a flying sword?"

Zhao Rong nodded, and said seductively, "Well, do you want to introduce me to you?"

Zhao Qian'er nodded her head like a chicken pecking at rice, "Okay, okay."

Zhao Rong smiled and said, "Okay, next time I'll let you meet Li Xueyou, she..."

"Li Xueyou?" When Zhao Qian'er heard it was a woman's name, she put on a serious face and interrupted: "Brother Rong, I don't think there's anything to show off about bumping into the library, she's so naive, why do you know her? You... You know her very well, well, don't be a weird person again."

Zhao Rong was noncommittal, turned around and continued climbing.

Zhao Qian'er was worried for a while, then followed behind silently with her head bowed, tugging at Zhao Rong's clothes from time to time.

Zhao Rong had no choice but to say in a serious tone: "Don't worry, he's not some weird person, don't think too much about it."

Zhao Qian'er immediately burst into a smile, and refused to admit it: "I didn't think too much, Qian'er didn't say anything."

Zhao Rong was amused, smiled and rubbed her little head.

The little girl's mood was like that of a rainy day, and in a blink of an eye the rain cleared and she became happy.

"Brother Rong, there is one more small question, and I will definitely not ask it after I finish asking it."

Zhao Rong didn't turn his head back, "What's the problem?"

Zhao Qian'er said with a serious face, "If Miss and I fell into the water together, who would you save first?"

Zhao Rong: "..."

He thought for a while, and Lai Pi said: "Okay, I don't know after you've finished asking, and I'm sure I can't do anything with the water that can drown you. Don't ask anymore."

After a stick of incense.

Zhao Rong and Zhao Qian'er came outside the study building.

He looked up at the nine-story dangerous building, then turned his head and told Zhao Qian'er to wait outside.

She didn't have a pass because she needed a pass to enter the library.

Zhao Rong entered the building alone. He came to a library manager and said directly to him, "Excuse me, Yang Wuwei, Senior Brother Yang, are you in the building?"

The middle-aged steward's complexion changed, and he asked gently, "Excuse me?"

Zhao Rong saluted, "Your Majesty, Zhao Ziyu, the willful hall of Mochi Academy."

The middle-aged steward nodded and smiled: "So it's Mr. Zhao. Mr. Yang has informed us a long time ago. If you come to look for it, I will take you directly to the seventh floor. Please follow me."

Zhao Rong nodded, rolled his sleeves, and followed behind the middle-aged steward.

Along the way, Zhao Rong looked curiously and found that each floor of the library was an independent existence, and there was a corresponding stair passage on the first floor.

There is not a single staircase leading directly to the ninth floor.

Therefore, the stairs on the first few floors have the most people entering and leaving, and after the fifth floor, there are almost no people on the stairs on the corresponding floors.

Therefore, when Zhao Rong followed the steward into the corresponding stairs leading to the seventh floor, he immediately attracted a lot of attention.

Zhao Rong climbed up the steps, and after a while, he climbed to the seventh floor.

He was brought by the middle-aged steward to a warm pavilion at the edge of this floor. The steward raised his hand and tapped on the door three times.

"Please come in."

A calm and gentle magnetic voice came from the door.

The middle-aged steward stepped down.

Zhao Rong straightened his clothes, raised his hand and opened the door to enter.

After many days, he came to this invitation on the seventh floor...

　Chapter 330 is out, 150 characters have been deleted, ahem, it’s okay~

　　
　
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