Writing a book and becoming a god: I really didn't think martial arts would become a fantasy

Chapter 49 The death of Lin Xian'er, Zhang Sanfeng reads the book

"Beauty offering treasure?"

There was a look of interest in Li Changsheng's eyes. He was lying on the special rocking chair, basking in the early spring sunshine, and his whole body was warm.

"Let her in!"

Li Changsheng said lazily, as the rocking chair swayed, the blood in his body seemed to have turned into a slut, and he didn't even bother to glance at who was coming with his spiritual sense.

He didn't ask for names.

Because Hongxiu used the title of beautiful woman, it means that the other party did not report her name.

"It's a beautiful spring, it's better to have a dream..."

Li Changsheng's head was empty, his eyes were slightly squinted under the influence of the slacker, he seemed to be sleeping and half asleep, half awake and half awake, enjoying the leisure time.

The exquisite jade tea next to it is filled with a faint fragrance, which is refreshing and refreshing.

Soon.

Li Changsheng suddenly felt his eyes darken.

He lazily opened his sleepy eyes, but the figure with red sleeves, black robe and bamboo hat blocked the sun's rays.

At the same time, Hongxiu's soft and melodious voice sounded.

"Young master, people have arrived."

"Ah."

Li Changsheng's voice was lazy, as if he had no strength at all.

He looked at the black robed figure wearing a bamboo hat beside Hongxiu: "What treasure do you want to offer?"

"Since it is a treasure, how can it be easily shown to others?"

The figure in the black robe glanced at the red sleeves, and smiled softly, as beautiful as a silver bell.

"you can go now!"

Li Changsheng's voice was still lazy, as if he had never heard of that charming voice like a silver bell, and lacked interest.

"Young master, don't you want to see this rare treasure?"

While speaking, the figure in black robe revealed her arm covered by long sleeves, a beautiful hand.

This hand pulled the black robe and pulled it hard.

The black robe fell to the ground, but she did not expect that she had shown her body in front of Li Changsheng without reservation.

Her chest was firm, her legs were tight and...

Very beautiful.

Very tempting.

That could really make any man sin.

Hong Xiu's eyes widened, he didn't expect the person coming to be so bold and unrestrained.

But as Li Changsheng's personal maid, she didn't make the slightest sound.

He just quietly looked at the woman in front of him.

The figure is indeed perfect.

No man should be able to resist this temptation, right?

"Is this the treasure you want to offer?"

Li Changsheng's voice was calm, he looked at the unreservedly delicate body in front of him lightly, his face was calm.

Neither exclaimed like those hypocrites, then turned their heads and closed their eyes.

He didn't pounce on them with red eyes like those hungry wolf perverts.

"Isn't that enough?"

Lin Xianer's seductive eyes under the bamboo hat looked at Li Changsheng, panting lightly.

"not enough!"

Li Changsheng shook his head slightly, lacking in interest.

Lin Xian'er frowned slightly, but she didn't expect Li Changsheng to remain calm.

Is he still a man?

"Is that enough?"

Lin Xian'er reached out and took off the bamboo hat with a confident voice.

This face is so beautiful that people dare not look at it. Coupled with such a body, few people in the world can resist it.

Even a blind person can smell the sweet fragrance emanating from her body and hear her soul-stirring soft words.

That is irresistible to men.

"Is this how you let people like Yin Kui give you the "Green Demon Hand" and let Master You Shao willingly dedicate his family treasures to your feet, so that every warrior is willing to die for you?"

Li Changsheng was still lazily lying on the rocking chair, his eyes turned around, and he looked Lin Xian'er up and down and said.

The peerless beauty of Chiguo was not surprised that Li Changsheng knew about her, he just smiled and didn't speak.

Because she knew she had no need to speak.

Her eyes can speak, her smile can speak, her hands, her chest, her legs...

Every inch of her speaks for itself.

She knows she is enough.

If a man still doesn't understand what she means, he must be an idiot.

She is waiting and inviting.

But Li Changsheng hadn't stood up yet, instead he took a sip of Linglong Yucha and shook his head slowly, as if regretting:

"It's a pity to have a good skin, what a waste!"

Lin Xian'er frowned slightly, I felt pity for her, and immediately made people feel the urge to immediately hug her into her arms and sympathize with her.

"Have you ever heard of the gold and jade outside but the inside?"

After Li Changsheng took a sip of tea, he said slowly:
"Even if a perfect house is made of gold, silver and jade, if it is filled with all kinds of dirty and filthy garbage, even a beautiful house will become disgusting!"

Lin Xian'er's face was instantly gloomy, and she clenched her fists tightly. No one had dared to insult her like this before.

"Originally, you are dissolute, and how many men you sleep with is none of my business!"

"Even if I don't think you are qualified to enter the rouge list, I won't say that you are not qualified in public!"

"But you shouldn't have conspired to design the Plum Blossom Bandit to kill countless innocent young women."

"Although I am neither a saint nor a knight, your behavior makes me very unhappy, so when you bump into me, I don't mind stepping on you!"

"Now you still dare to come in front of me in person to disgust me, it's really a hell of nowhere."

Li Changsheng didn't even bother to look at her any longer, so he waved his hand lightly.

Hongxiu took a step forward, stretched out her hand, twisted Lin Xian'er and threw it out.

The guards from the Li family outside slapped Lin Xian'er to death, and then quickly disappeared into the Li family with Lin Xian'er's body.

"Young master, such a delicate beauty, you just deal with it lightly?"

Hongxiu washed his hands, came behind Li Changsheng, gently rubbed Li Changsheng's temples with his soft hands, and said with a coquettish smile:

"People thought that even if the young master wanted to kill him, he would enjoy it first!"

"Is this young master that kind of person?"

Li Changsheng rolled his eyes, raised his hand and slapped it on the upturned red sleeve, which immediately aroused the beauty's eyes of coquettishness and resentment.

Li Changsheng closed his eyes directly, enjoying the beauty of life.

Lin Xian'er's appearance is good enough to be ranked in the sub-list of the rouge list.

But accompanied by do not know how many men.

Especially there are old men like Yin Kui, the green devil hand, who are neither human nor ghost. It is disgusting to think about it, and it makes your hands dirty even if you touch it.

He really wants a woman, who is not a thousand times better than Lin Xian'er, Wan Wan or Shi Feixuan?
At this time.

Li Xunhuan led A Fei to Li Changsheng from behind, and bowed his hands, "Thank you Mr. Li for allowing A Fei to recognize Lin Xian'er's true face."

Ah Fei didn't speak, but his eyes were full of pain.

The Bai Yueguang in his heart, the goddess who wouldn't even let him touch her fingers, was so slutty in front of Li Changsheng.

And it's not just Li Changsheng, I don't know how many men I have slept with before, but any man can, except him.

"Just go down and do a good job."

Li Changsheng didn't even open his eyes, and said weakly, it seemed that the slacker had already got into his bones.

"Master Li, Ah Fei..."

Li Xunhuan hesitated to speak, he wanted Li Changsheng to release the control of A Fei from the Devil Sword.

If it weren't for A Fei being controlled by the Demon Sword at this moment.

It's impossible to be so quiet.

The moment Lin Xian'er took off his black robe before, Ah Fei couldn't help but jumped out.

"Look at your performance."

Li Changsheng said lightly.

"Thank you Mr. Li, I will take my leave!"

Li Xunhuan bowed his hands and brought Ah Fei back to the Book of Longevity.

Isn't it just to watch the gate and town the place?
He must work hard and strive to help A Fei get rid of the control of the Demon Sword as soon as possible.

"Young Master, the Great Sui Momen Huajian sent the evil king Shi Zhixuan to ask for an audience."

Green Bamboo came to report from outside.

"The evil king Shi Zhixuan?"

Li Changsheng opened his eyes, and his eyebrows were clustered. Sure enough, people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong, so the strong ones ran over.

"Brother Changsheng, Wu Xingyun from the Vulture Palace in Tianshan Mountain, Wu Yazi, the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, and Li Qiu, the empress of the Western Xia Dynasty, please see me!"

Huang Rong's pleasant voice followed.

"Depend on!"

Li Changsheng, who was still considering whether to meet Shi Zhixuan, couldn't help but swear.

According to this trend, is there any end?

How could he have time to meet one by one!

"All gone!"

Li Changsheng waved his hand, and added: "If you want to see me, you can wait until the weekly Changsheng Book Pavilion lectures."

"Yes, son!"

Green Bamboo went down to send Shi Zhixuan and Xiaoyao Sanlao away, and ordered the young master not to see any guests.

The son is now a fairy-like figure.

Is it possible to see it when you want to see it?
Shi Zhixuan and the three elders of Xiaoyao who got the news were dissatisfied, but they didn't dare to act presumptuously.

They were all present at the Changshengshuge lecture today.

Li Changsheng's strength and mystery are not something they can offend.

What's more, they want something from others.

"That's right, how can a fairy like Mr. Li be so easy to see?"

Shi Zhixuan laughed at himself, not to mention that Li Changsheng knows all kinds of secrets in the world, but based on his strength alone, he is at least a strong Martial Emperor.

All under the Emperor Wu are ants.

"I want to ask Mr. Li to treat Xiuxin, and I have to show sincerity."

Shi Zhixuan pondered slightly, but found that he had no treasures to hand.

Immortal seal?

Are you kidding, can it be compared to the second volume of the Heavenly Book?

He obtained the Fulong Ding and the second volume of Tianshu from the book, and he believed in his heart that Li Changsheng gave it to him.

thought here.

No matter what skills and treasures he produced, they were not worth mentioning.

"Since there are no treasures, I'll go to the Changsheng Book Pavilion to help."

Thinking of Li Xunhuan and A Fei, Shi Zhixuan decided to go to Changsheng Book Pavilion to do odd jobs, and by the way, he could also be a thug and deal with some miscellaneous fish.

But Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui glared at each other, said a few harsh words, and left separately.

I saw how powerful Li Changsheng was at the Changsheng Book Pavilion today.

They dare not do anything in Wuji City.

"Ugh!"

Wu Yazi looked at the backs of the two leaving, feeling mixed feelings in his heart.

for these.

Li Changsheng didn't know, and didn't bother to pay attention.

Write and write books every day, bask in the sun, and discuss with Hongxiu and Lvzhu at night how persimmons grow out of the wall in the snow.

It's a pity that the red-sleeved green bamboo doesn't seem to be as powerful as the bed armor Pei Nanwei, so Li Changsheng couldn't experience the feeling of a persimmon leaning against the wall.

How lonely is invincible...

Time flies.

The news about the second volume of Xuezhong and Li Changsheng's stay in the Changsheng Book Pavilion also swept across the Jiuzhou Continent like a storm, and exploded in the major dynasties.

……

Ming Dynasty.

Wudang Mountain.

Since Zhang Sanfeng founded Wudang, in less than a hundred years, it has become the Holy Land of Martial Dao of Ming Dynasty, and Zhenren Zhang is famous all over the world.

He sat down with seven great disciples.

The eldest disciple Song Yuanqiao, the second disciple Yu Lianzhou, the third disciple Yu Daiyan, the fourth disciple Zhang Songxi, the fifth disciple Zhang Cuishan, the sixth disciple Yin Liting, and the seventh disciple Mo Shenggu.

Zhang Sanfeng no longer cares about common affairs, and all matters in Wudang are managed by his disciple Song Yuanqiao.

Song Yuanqiao is gentle and elegant, stable and down-to-earth, quite like a gentleman, Wudang is also well-organized under his management.

now.

Song Yuanqiao hurried to the back mountain with a few books in his hands, and saw Zhang Sanfeng sitting cross-legged on a boulder on the top of the mountain, looking like a fairy.

"Song Yuanqiao pays respects to Master!"

"You came in a hurry, what happened?"

Zhang Sanfeng spoke kindly, opened his eyes and looked at Song Yuanqiao.

"Master, I just got the news that the Immortal Cultivation Cultivation Technique commented on by Sanhaozi Li Changsheng in this issue is actually the Cultivation Cultivation Technique of our Great Ming Dynasty!"

Song Yuanqiao handed over all the books and news in his hand: "This exercise is called Taixuan Jing, it was created by the real Taixuan, and it is now on the island of knights."

"Xiaker Island invites the heads of various sects to go to Xiake Island to drink Laba porridge every ten years. It's actually for the purpose of comprehending the Taixuan Sutra together, and it's not that they were killed."

"At the same time, Mr. Miyoshi also announced the main list of the Ming Rouge List, including Shui Lingguang, the daughter of the Emperor Ye who honored the martial arts hundreds of years ago!"

"In the next issue, Mr. Mihao will announce the main list of the Great Song Rouge List, the Great Ming Sword God List, and the Great Sui Immortal Cultivation Technique!"

"By the way, the hero of Yannan Tiannan listened to the deeds of the sword god Li Chungang told by the son of Sanhao, and broke through to the Martial Emperor Realm. Because of the magic of the wedding dress, he almost died!"

"Fortunately, Mr. Sanhao told the secret that the wedding dress magic skill needs to be abolished and rebuilt, and solved the problem of Yan Daxia's skills. It turns out that the wedding dress magic skill is really an authentic and peerless skill..."

Zhang Sanfeng read the news while listening, nodded slightly from time to time, and exclaimed: "Mr. Li is really a fairy!"

"Who said no!"

Song Yuanqiao deeply felt the same, and said with emotion: "In the snow of Mr. Sanhao, there are immortals reincarnated, just like in the latest volume of snow, there is an invincible Taoist casual cultivator Lu Dongxuan Bingjie reincarnated!"

"The third reincarnation, waiting for 700 years, not to become a fairy, just to wait for that red dress, Lu Zu is really an infatuated man!"

Song Yuanqiao was feeling emotional, but he didn't notice Zhang Sanfeng's palm trembling while flipping through the news.

Because Zhang Sanfeng also lived in red in his heart.

That was his lifetime regret.

"You go down first!"

Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand and sent Song Yuanqiao away. He didn't read novels, but he opened the snow with trembling hands...

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