Infinite Myth Counterattack

Chapter 157 The Golden Book Fan in the Ancient Book World

Luo Changfeng continued: "The second person I can't see through is Hu Bugui, 'Crazy Hu'. He uses a bamboo sword, and his martial arts are obviously the same as that of the boy. He has reached the level of 'everything can be used as a sword' realm."

"But the problem lies in his madness. He is distracted, moody, indistinguishable from black and white, and confused."

"Sometimes his swordsmanship is so wonderful that it's so wonderful, but sometimes it's so bad that you can't even see it, so the kid really can't figure out whether his martial arts are strong or weak, and his background Where exactly."

The old man smiled and said: "Young people and the old man have completely the same views. Plants, trees, bamboo and stones can all be used as swords. It is a very appropriate summary. I didn't expect you to reach such a level at such a young age."

After saying this, the old man's eyes flashed brightly, he looked at Luo Changfeng with great interest, and said, "So what if I don't know the third person?"

Luo Changfeng also looked at the old man fixedly, and said: "The third one I can't see through is naturally you old man, that's because I have never seen you before, so naturally I can't see through, but now what? ..."

The girl said unconvinced: "What about now?"

Luo Changfeng looked at the young girl, and said with a half-smile on his face, "Old Man Tianji is not only a first-class wise man in the world, but his martial arts are also unfathomable."

"The secret stick is ever-changing and has no magical effect, but the secret must not be revealed. Except for the old man Tianji himself, no one knows what magical effect it has. It's a pity..."

When the girl heard Luo Changfeng call out her grandfather's identity, she couldn't help feeling less confident, and asked nervously, "What's the pity?"

Luo Changfeng sighed: "It's a pity that senior has not done anything for many years, and as he gets older, his energy gradually declines, and he loses his determination to forge ahead."

"Although it is still possible to rank among the top masters today, but facing other top masters who are in their prime, or full of vigor, they have already lost three points before fighting."

"..."

The girl fell silent, speechless. Sun Baifa, the old man of Tianji, sighed after hearing what Luo Changfeng said, and said, "Hong'er, he's right, grandpa is old after all, old!"

Tears welled up in Sun Xiaohong's eyes, she hugged Sun Baifa's arm, choked up and said, "Grandpa is not old, grandpa will definitely live a long life."

Luo Changfeng interjected: "Girl, what you said is not right. You are even cursing the old man. With Senior Sun's skill, as long as there are no accidents, it is not a big problem to live to a hundred years old."

"Miss, if your skills are not up to the level of your predecessors, maybe you won't even have the chance to see your grandfather die, because you will go before him."

"..."

Although Sun Xiaohong laughed through tears when she heard the words, she was very speechless to Luo Changfeng's words, and Sun Baifa couldn't laugh or cry even more. This kid's words are really... different.

Sun Baifa looked at Luo Changfeng with a smile on his face, and said, "Young man, you are going to Jiangnan to build the 'Flying Sword Villa', but I don't know where exactly you plan to go?"

Luo Changfeng thought for a while, and said: "As the saying goes, 'There is heaven above, and Suzhou and Hangzhou below'. Feijian Villa is not in Suzhou, but also in Hangzhou."

"At that time, Feijian Villa must be famous all over the world. If senior comes to the south of the Yangtze River, he only needs to inquire about it a little bit. I welcome senior and Miss Sun to come and visit us."

Sun Baifa nodded slowly, and said with a smile: "You really should have such confidence. Together with Li Xunhuan, A Fei, and Tie Chuanjia, you are enough to support a party."

"You are all chivalrous people. It is a blessing for all the people in the world to have Feijian Villa in Jianghu. If the old man has time, he will definitely visit him once or twice."

Luo Changfeng said happily: "The boy is waiting to sweep the couch."

……

In the early morning of the next day, on an official road extending southward, two carriages drove slowly one behind the other.

The carriage in front was driven by Tie Chuanjia, while A Fei was sitting on the shaft of the carriage behind, and there was only one person in the carriage——Lin Xian'er.

In the slightly larger carriage compartment in front, Li Xunhuan was holding a wine bottle, drinking slowly while looking at Luo Changfeng who was scribbling, with interest in his eyes.

Luo Changfeng placed a small table in the carriage with rice paper spread on it. Although the official road is relatively flat, the carriage still shakes endlessly.

But Luo Changfeng's hands were very steady, and although the handwriting he wrote was not pretty, he could clearly see what the words were.

What Luo Changfeng used to write was not a brush, but a simple quill pen that he made in Juxianju yesterday. It's not that he doesn't know how to use a brush, but it's obvious that he can't write well with a brush on the shaking carriage.

Li Xunhuan had never seen a quill pen before, let alone imagined that he could write like this, and he admired Luo Changfeng in his heart.

Song Baolin sat beside Luo Changfeng, carefully holding the inkstone in his hand, so as not to let the ink in the inkstone spill out due to the shaking of the carriage.

Soon, Luo Changfeng finished writing on a piece of rice paper, and after writing the word "one" on the lower left corner, he put it aside, spread a second piece of paper, and started writing.

It was a long way for Luo Changfeng and the others to go to Jiangnan. He felt that it was a waste of time to just sit in the car and do nothing, so he started writing a storybook in the car.

Li Xun Huan put down the wine bottle, picked up the piece of paper that Luo Changfeng had put down, and on the far right were four big characters in block letters: Tianlong Babu.

The name of this storybook immediately attracted Li Xunhuan, and he turned his attention to the second line, but it was: the first chapter, Qingshan Leiluo's trip to the dangerous peak.

Li Xun Huan looked at it intently.

Luo Changfeng has a good memory. His favorite in the golden book is "The Condor Shooting Trilogy", and of course, the prequel of this trilogy "Dragon Babu".

So he has read these books no less than ten times, and he is already familiar with the plot by heart. Before, he couldn't memorize the entire text of the book.

But since he took the inner alchemy of the six-winged centipede and underwent a baptism, not only did his skill greatly increase, he was also invulnerable to all kinds of poisons, and even his mind cleared up a lot.

Now when he thinks about the content of the book, the scene when he read the book came to mind, and he realized that even the words on each page of the book clearly appeared in his mind, as if he had returned to the time when he read the book. that moment.

The rice paper is not too big, it is about the same as the paper of the account book, and naturally a piece of paper cannot write much content.

Li Xunhuan discovered that Luo Changfeng's choice of words and sentences were quite different from those in ordinary scripts. As a Tanhua Lang hand-picked by the court, he was naturally full of knowledge and well-read poetry.

He has also read story books, such as "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and "Water Margin". Although they are also in vernacular, the words and sentences are still too simple.

Just like the description of fighting in the Three Kingdoms, it is usually a sentence like "so and so leaps forward on the horse, and stabs so and so under the horse with a single shot", which has no sense of substitution.

But Luo Changfeng wrote the storybook, although the words are whiter, but the content is full of ups and downs, wonderful, especially the description of the fighting, which makes people feel like they are on the scene.

However, "Dragon Babu" begins with a fight, and it is about the sword competition between the disciples of Wuliangshan Sword Lake Palace and the Eastern and Western Sects. Li Xunhuan was attracted almost instantly.

He became the first protagonist in the world of ancient books and became a fan of golden books.

(End of this chapter)