Zongwu: The Days of Mixing in the Tongfu Inn

Chapter 281 Remedy
"What the hell is this?"

Bai Zhantang yelled out in surprise, he really didn't expect this to happen.

Tong Xiangyu smiled flatteringly.

Bai Zhantang patted his forehead, not knowing what to say now.

Although this sword manual is not out of print, the people who know this sword technique are all in Hengshan. If they go to someone because of this, it is not something that can be said.

"Xiaochen, what do you think?"

Bai Zhantang turned his attention to Zhang Chen, now he can only place his hope on Zhang Chen, if he had known this situation, he would have read the sword manual seriously yesterday.

Zhang Chen rubbed his chin, thinking about this matter in his mind, the question of the sword manual was simple and troublesome.

"The problem now is that we can find someone who can teach us swordsmanship. There are still some people from the Hengshan Swordsmanship Association in the capital, but the main problem is that this book is Xiaobei's family heirloom, and it can be said to be the only one. Guben, what we should consider now is this issue!"

Then Zhang Chen talked about something else. He felt that the shopkeeper had overlooked this issue, and he still had to remind her.

Tong Xiangyu's face turned pale when she heard the words. Just now, she was too busy with the issue of being afraid of swordsmanship, so she really forgot what Zhang Chen said.

"This is an orphan!"

Tong Xiangyu cried out in pain.

According to Xiaobei, this sword manual was passed down by the founder of Hengshan School, that is, his great-grandfather. It has been passed down from generation to generation, and now it has been passed down to Xiaobei.

Bai Zhantang also bowed his head and remained silent, this question was simply unsolvable.

"Zhantang! Xiaochen!"

Tong Xiangyu looked up at the two of them, at this moment he could only ask for help.

Bai Zhantang gnawed his finger and turned it around, then looked at the sword manual in his hand and said, "Let me think about it, let me think about it, I have it, let's find a similar one and hit it first..."

Tong Xiangyu looked at Bai Zhantang expectantly, wanting to know what his next plan would be.

"You should speak quickly."

Tong Xiangyu saw Bai Zhantang paused for a moment, then stopped talking and asked anxiously.

"Uh~ I haven't figured out the rest yet."

Bai Zhantang was embarrassed, then blew his head and told the truth of the matter.

"I'm so desperate!"

Tong Xiangyu flapped his round fan frantically.

"Don't worry shopkeeper, didn't Brother Bai say it, let's get out the sword manual first and then talk about it."

Zhang Chen went on to say that he has nothing to do now, this time the plot is very different from the original one.

Tong Xiangyu nodded in agreement, and then figured out how to talk to Xiaobei.

Zhang Chen and Bai Zhantang retreated, and the two of them are going to find someone to get a new sword manual.

Although there are people in the capital who know Hengshan swordsmanship, they don't know how to produce a sword manual, and it's still a picture version.

"Xiao Chen will trouble you to find someone who knows the Hengshan Sword Art, and I will find a painter with excellent painting skills. We will work separately and try to get it done before Xiao Bei comes back."

After leaving the room, Bai Zhantang said according to the division of labor.

Zhang Chen agreed, there are still one or two of the six gates who know Hengshan swordsmanship, so it's not a big problem for him to find them.

"But Brother Bai, those who know how to draw may not be able to draw Hengshan swordsmanship very well, at least they need to have some martial arts skills to draw similar ones, right?"

Then, Zhang Chen said uncertainly.

The figure drawing on the sword manual is not just a simple drawing.

"A dead horse is a living horse doctor. Anyway, you and I are by my side during the teaching, as long as Xiaobei doesn't see it."

Bai Zhantang spread his hands, he also knew that his proposal was not very feasible, but in this situation, let's make do with it.

The two discussed it again, and then separated.

...............

An hour later.

Inside the lobby of Tongfu Inn.

"Brother Bai, how are you doing?"

Zhang Chen, who you have already come back from the six doors, came back to the inn to say hello when he saw Bai Zhantang.

"Huh? Why are you alone?"

Hearing Zhang Chen's voice, Bai Zhantang subconsciously looked and found that Zhang Chen was alone, and no one who knew the Hengshan sword technique came.

"You still don't feel relieved when I do things, look what this is!"

Zhang Chen opened a book from the table and shook it in front of Bai Zhantang.

"Sword Manual!!!"

Bai Zhantang shouted in surprise.

"Oh, sorry! Sorry!"

Bai Zhantang slapped, and then realized that his voice was too loud and quickly apologized.

"How did you get it?"

Bai Zhantang quickly ran to Zhang Chen's side, looking at the sword manual in Zhang Chen's hand in surprise.

"Here, see for yourself."

Zhang Chen casually threw the sword manual to Bai Zhantang.

Bai Zhantang quickly took the sword manual, and opened it with a look of surprise. After opening it, Bai Zhantang's surprised expression slowly returned to normal.

"Why is it blank?"

Bai Zhantang couldn't help shouting again.

"If you are looking for someone to draw, of course you have to prepare a blank notebook. As for Hengshan's swordsmanship, I have already made a brief preparation, and now I am waiting there."

Said with a smile at that time, and then waved his hands in a direction not far away, Bai Zhantang followed Zhang Chen's movements to look over, and only then found the person sitting at the table.

"Reliable, absolutely reliable, I can rest assured that you are the one who does the work!"

Bai Zhantang said in praise.

"Don't talk about me, it's been an hour, where is your painter?"

Zhang Chen looked behind Bai Zhantang. He was alone when he came in just now, and he wanted to confirm one thing, whether the mysterious and powerful old painter from the original drama would appear again.

"Of course I'm here, I was so busy talking to you that I forgot to bring him in!"

Bai Zhantang slapped his forehead, then immediately turned and ran out.

A moment later, Bai Zhantang walked in with an old painter with white hair and a childlike face.

"It's really here!"

Seeing the old painter's face, Zhang Chen shouted in shock,

They have all moved to the capital, but this mysterious Huahua old man still appears here. Zhang Chen looked at Bai Zhantang thoughtfully. , the old man appeared at the inn whether there is some connection.

Leaving Zhang Chen’s guesses aside, after Bai Zhantang invited the old painter to take a seat, he began to think of his own needs with him. After listening to the old painter, the old painter agreed with a smile. Tea.

Zhang Chen took this opportunity to quietly pull Bai Zhantang aside and asked, "Where did you find this old gentleman?"

Bai Zhantang glanced at Zhang Chen suspiciously. He knew why Zhang Chen was so serious, but he still had to answer seriously: "There is a calligraphy and painting shop after Sanjie Street. That's where I met. I think this old gentleman The painting is not bad, and the price is cheaper than the painter in the shop, so I invited him here."

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