Lord please forgive me

Chapter 20 Borrowing Books

Chapter 20 Borrowing Books

Yingzhen just sat like this, drinking tea while listening, and asked when she encountered doubts,
The two of you said one sentence to another, and the answers were very detailed and clear.

In the end, Yingzhen had no interest in listening, and this game of asking and answering was over.

The two finally let out a long breath from the bottom of their hearts.

During this time, a servant has already piled up a stack of bamboo slips in front of Yingzhen.

Yue Botao almost prepared half of his books for Ying Zhen, except for some unofficial histories of love affairs, he thought that the other party would not like to read such things.

Tremblingly asked Yingzhen for the address, Yue Botao hurriedly ordered his subordinates to load all the books into a car and send them to Room [-], Xuanzi, Xiangmanlou. He also prepared a few large bags of tea for Yingzhen, enough for one person to drink year amount.

It was not until another quarter passed after watching Ying Zhen enter the woods that Yue Botao and Tie Ba straightened up, and they looked at each other, and both of them sat on the ground paralyzed under the relaxation of tense nerves.

On the way back, Yingzhen was not in a good mood. The news she heard today will undoubtedly completely break her peaceful life.

'It turns out that my current situation is so bad? '

"It seems that this world is very dangerous~"

The warriors practicing here, like the martial arts novels they read in previous lives, all like to have a famous name, some of them are given to themselves, and some are given by the world after being famous all over the world.

All kinds of karma in the world, 360 actions, each line will be divided into ranks and ranks.

And in this journey of martial arts, there are eight people with the most prestigious names, three are emperors, and five are emperors.

Yingzhen is lucky to be the youngest of the eight, but unfortunately, he is also the least famous of the eight.

Although Yue Botao always faltered when talking about some things in his past, but after Yingzhen sent a sharp look in a timely manner, he still made the other party spit out everything he knew.

The Eight Martial Arts Supremes of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Ye Xuan, the Sword Emperor, and Ying Zhen, the Demon Emperor.

The two of them didn't agree with the other, and they both felt that they were better than the other, so Ye Xuan found a high-sounding reason to ask Ying Zhen, the former leader of the war.

As a result, after the battle of Mingjing Lake, Ye Xuan was seriously injured and retreated, while the former leader Yingzhen held his last breath, went to Feilaishi inexplicably, and died after being pierced by his own soul on the peak, so he also took over him as his own. The big mess left behind.

Ye Xuan once said before the retreat that "Yingzhen can't live for three days", and it was precisely because of this sentence that the Dazhou royal family who originally built the Bishan temple immediately posted rewards: those who kill Yingzhen will be rewarded with a thousand taels, and fertile land will be rewarded. Thousands of tilts, awarded the fifth-rank crown belt.

Tianji Pavilion even issued an order to slay demons in the Jianghu: kill those who win the chastity, and seal the gate of Tianji Pavilion as a guardian.

No wonder people like Yue Botao dare to swim in muddy water, the temptation is too great.

'Hehe, they all want me dead, MLGBD. '

Yingzhen is under a lot of pressure now, the news that she is not dead, only the people flying to the top of Shifeng know, and it is known that there are five people who survived.

Because Yue Botao knew how much he weighed, he wisely protected himself and didn't say anything to the outside world.

What about Jiang Ying?What about Li Yuanying?Have they spread the word that they are not dead?
That mysterious man in black that he met at the foot of the mountain, why did he hunt down Jiang Ying and the others?After seeing yourself but suddenly back away?
Could it be that he is helping himself?
The whole afternoon of Tiequanmen made Yingzhen know a lot of things, but none of them could make him happy.

At dusk, Yingzhen walked slowly on the streets of the city, watching the surrounding vendors pack up their things and prepare to leave the city, the wandering residents gradually dispersed, the children were brought home covered in dust by their parents, even the stray dogs , It seems that they all ran back to the kennel.

Seeing the sunset in the sky getting lower and lower, Ying Zhen felt a little lonely. Where is my home? Where is my destination?

According to Yue Botao, because of his serious injury, the Demon Cult split into six factions.

The main altar Guangmingding, in charge of Yingzhen's senior sister, is the strongest of the six forces, and the other forces have been scattered in various places after withdrawing from the main altar.

The Demon Cult, which existed in the world like a colossal monster, scattered like birds and beasts for a while.

Yingzhen has a clear understanding of her current strength.

Now there is only one set of Datong Tianshou available. Although the power is very good, it is obvious that the exercises recorded on the damaged scrolls are also good. If I find a way to repair it, will I be able to return to the peak?

Before that, if those warriors who coveted the rewards from the imperial court and Tianji Pavilion never dared to harass him again, there was only one way to take control of the Demon Cult again.

Back at the inn, when the guests are full,
He Zhiyang was talking on the stage, frothing, and the small drum was beating. He was always very interested in this evening.

And Ping An was waiting on the sidelines.

Ying Zhen just waved her hand to greet them, then went back to the room alone,
The letter has been neatly placed on the only Eight Immortals table in the house,
Ying Zhen first ordered Xiaoer to bring the food to her room, added some lamp oil, then sat down, and by the light of the oil lamp, selected useful ones from the thick stack of bamboo slips.

"What did Yue Botao prepare, "Three Hundred Poems", "Blood Battle at Mang Mountain", "Journey to the East China Sea", "Spiritual Tales",'

Yingzhen had no choice but to rummage inside one by one, and finally locked two sets of bamboo slips.

The book is called "Miscellaneous Talks on Martial Arts", after a few glances, it seems to be talking about the classification of martial arts today, and the external manifestations of each realm's corresponding strength.

The other book is called "Flying Sword Asking", which is a biographical novel of unofficial history. The author is unknown. Yingzhen thinks this book can be read as a story in her spare time.

He dug out all seven volumes of "Martial Arts Miscellaneous Tan", then held them in his hand and read them carefully,

Before teaching Xiaopingan, he felt that he should first understand what the Body Tempering Realm was all about. Just like the teachers of various subjects in his previous life, he would carefully prepare lessons the day before the lecture.

Unknowingly, the night gradually deepened, and the entire Anping County became quiet, except for occasional night birds.

Before going to bed, Ping An saw that Ying Zhen's room was still lighted, so she came over to deliver some tea and pastries, and brought a new oil lamp for Ying Zhen, and saw that Ying Zhen was in a trance, Ping An did not disturb, and lightly He quickly closed the door and went back to his room with yellow letters to rest.

After a while, the sound of breathing in Ping An's sleep reached Yingzhen's ears.

'This kid, really can bear his temper'

late at night,
"Dang~Dangdang~"

"It's three o'clock in the middle of the night, safe and sound~~"

(End of this chapter)

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