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Chapter 237 Big Sister Local Tyrant Reader (Second update! Please subscribe, please ask for a monthly pass!)
After exiting from the bamboo building, Zhao Xun felt very heavy.

Although he disdains Emperor Xianlong, a dog emperor who is not a son of man, he knows very well that only when the court is stable can the people live a relatively good life.

Once the imperial court loses its authority, the local governors have their own ideas, and careerists will come out to stir up the world.

At that time, it will be the nightmare of the common people.

"What's wrong with you, little brother?"

Third Senior Brother Long Qingquan appeared from nowhere, and stared at Zhao Xun with a smile.

"Uh, I met the third senior brother."

Zhao Xun cupped his hands at the third senior brother and said: "It doesn't matter, I just discussed the current situation in the world with the head of the mountain, and I have a lot of feelings."

"You mean the Western Regions, right?"

Long Qingquan clasped his hands behind his back and said, "I've also heard a little bit about the Western Regions. I heard that the imperial court has sent many practitioners and imperial troops to go there. The mountain leader must mean to remain neutral. But if you insist on going, I can privately in the name of helping you."

Zhao Xun felt warm in his heart.

"Thank you third brother, but let's take a long-term view on this matter. Last time, I was an imperial envoy after all, and I shouldered the responsibility. What is it if I go to the Western Regions this time?"

"That's good. If you can think that way, I'm relieved."

Long Qingquan nodded and said: "Oh right, there is something I want to give you."

The third senior brother took out a sword manual from somewhere, pushed it in front of Zhao Xun, and laughed in harmony: "Look, this is the sword manual of the flower burial sword technique that I recorded overnight, senior brother. Didn't you always think about it?" If you want to learn swordsmanship, let’s start with the Flower Burial Swordsmanship.”

Zhao Xun was shocked, the third senior brother gave him such a valuable thing directly?
"This, this is not good."

"What's wrong, little junior brother, let me tell you, this sword manual is still being given to me after others ask for it. Don't disappoint my good intentions."

The third senior brother proudly stared at Zhao Xun's reaction with his hands behind his back.

Zhao Xun had no choice but to accept the sword manual, and then bowed to the third senior brother and said: "Third senior brother, I will definitely practice this burying flower sword skill."

"Well, that's fine."

"By the way, your elder sister was looking for you just now, you should go and meet her."

Zhao Xun thought to himself, good guy, the problem of having too many senior brothers and sisters is now reflected, this is exactly the same as the situation of leaving relatives during the big festival, it is really painful enough.

But for the sake of the senior sister and the second senior sister coming to save him, Zhao Xun should really go to see the senior sister, and he must not be rude.

When Zhao Xun found the elder sister, he found that the elder sister was washing clothes by the lake.

In this era, there is no washing machine for washing clothes, and you have to wash them by hand.

Beating the starch and washing clothes by the water over and over again is definitely a physical effort. The average girl is already sore after washing a few clothes, but the elder sister is a practitioner after all, and she is born with a big back, so naturally there will be no problems.

"Master, I'm here."

Zhao Xun, who arrived first before he arrived, saluted the elder sister very respectfully.

"The junior brother is here."

Senior Sister Xiao Ning turned around and smiled calmly: "Come to Senior Sister quickly, let Senior Sister take a good look."

Zhao Xun thought to himself, didn't we just meet each other not long ago? How could the elder sister show her aunt's smile.

It's really unbelievable.

Forget it, since the elder sister said so, why not let him go?

Zhao Xun approached, and the elder sister Xiao Ning leaned forward and said, "Little brother, I heard that you wrote "Liaozhai Nie Xiaoqian". Why didn't you tell the elder sister earlier. The elder sister is this Loyal readers of this book."

Fuck, it turned out to be this
Zhao Xu knew that Liao Zhai he wrote was very popular, but he never expected that even the disciples of the academy would become loyal fans.This fully illustrates a problem, that is, as long as the work is good enough, it will definitely become popular.

"Well, I actually didn't mean to hide it, but things like pseudonyms still have to be used, this is the rule of this business."

Zhao Xun explained truthfully.

"Well, then you should still have the manuscript in your hand, right?"

Senior Sister Xiao Ning was not polite at all, and asked directly: "Hurry up and let Senior Sister take a look."

Zhao Xun had black lines on his face and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

After hesitating for a long time, Zhao Xunfang squeezed out a smile and said: "Sister, it's like this. As for the story of Nie Xiaoqian in Liaozhai, I have actually finished it. Now I am writing other stories of Liaozhai, which can be regarded as sister chapters of Nie Xiaoqian. Wait Wait, it should be available soon."

Elder Sister Xiao Ning had a hard expression on her face, with an attitude of chanting scriptures without listening or listening.

"Why are you acting like this? Eldest Sister is not an outsider, so why are you so petty? Besides, can the other sister chapters compare with Nie Xiaoqian's? I just want to read this story, if you really can't do it, you can write some sequels."

Ah this
The elder sister was a stalker, and she couldn't beat Zhao Xun anymore.

What should he do.

It's obviously over, but now he insists on making a sequel.

According to Zhao Xun's experience, generally very popular works will have sequels in consideration of commercial factors, but they will all be called dog-tailed sequels.

Besides, the chapter on Nie Xiaoqian was copied by Zhao Xun directly from Mr. Pu Songling, so the quality is naturally excellent.Now let him continue writing by himself, the difficulty is not ordinary.

"Look, big sister, this story is indeed over. Although the result is not satisfactory to everyone, it can be regarded as a happy ending. Do you think we should read other stories?"

"Can you write a story with a happy ending? Why can't humans and demons be together?"

Elder Sister Xiao Ning was obviously not satisfied with the answer, she put her hands on her hips and said, "I don't care, you have to write a sequel to this story. I will pay for it, even if it is for me to read alone."

Fuck, is this a side story of the local wealthy patron?

Zhao Xun thought about it carefully, and felt that this was also a solution.

The elder sister insisted on this, if he repeatedly objected and offended the elder sister, the gain would outweigh the loss.

"Okay, then I'll try to write a sequel. But senior sister, there is one thing I have to say first. You can read this story for yourself, but don't spread it to others. After all, it is You have a side story on your own."

"I understand the truth, so you can rest assured. If you write about Liao Zhai in the future, you can also write a separate story, and the elder sister will take care of it."

Good guy, the eldest sister is full of momentum.In this way, besides Wangcai, Zhao Xun has another patron. Of course, he would not dislike too many patrons, the more the better.

Zhao Xun's mood improved for a moment, and the gloomy feeling just now was swept away in an instant.

(End of this chapter)