I became a saint with idle books

“La la la, la la la, I’m a little connoisseur selling newspapers…”

The crisp newspaper song sounded on time over Zhongjing City.

As sales of the newspaper soared again, the ranks of newsboys gradually expanded. At first, it was just an orphan that Lu Tong took in in Sanxi Zhuang, and gradually some civilian children also participated, earning some expenses as much as they could.

Until now, even wealthy families have been willing to involve their young sons.

It doesn’t matter to them about money or anything, the key is that I heard that it seems that it is easier for newsboys to cultivate red dust qi than other children.

And this atmosphere is spreading to the entire Daxuan with Zhongjing City as the center. Some people rumor that the louder the newspaper song in which city, the more prosperous the martial arts luck will be. For a time, countless young children who were begging on the streets and even on the verge of starvation instantly got a job that was enough to support themselves and even their younger siblings.

Change, little by little, is quietly happening …

……

“Hurry up, the newsboy is coming, hurry up and grab it…” The people who believed that the newspaper in the hands of the newsboy had a more spiritual nature had long been waiting on the path that the newsboy had to go through. When I heard the newspaper song, my eyes lit up, and I quickly rushed up.

“Don’t worry, don’t scare the children! Someone reminded, “Last time someone grabbed the newspaper and pushed down the child, and was pulled into the blacklist of buying newspapers!” ”

“Yes, yes, yes, all slowly. ”

Since Chen Luo released the finale of “Smiling Rivers and Lakes” a few days ago, he did not immediately continue with new content, but published “The Foundation of Martial Dao: Meridian Theory”.

Although it is an absolute blockbuster, the days without updates are really difficult.

It’s been seven days, there are no days of serialization, and even the supplement has stopped.

What the hell is Wan Anbo doing, can’t it continue to be serialized after “Meridian Theory”?

Are we almost that much money for a newspaper?

Even the donkey horse of the Internal Affairs Department did not dare to rest like this…

Fortunately, the news from the Red Sleeve Academy said that Wan Anbo had prepared the second Red Dust Martial Arts book, which will be serialized today.

Must grab a hand!

……

The North Wind Building was already full of people at this time.

Since someone mentioned that Mr. Storyteller is equivalent to Mr. Confucianism, after listening to their deduction and decomposition, and then going back to read the newspaper with half the effort, Mr. Storyteller is completely popular.

For a time, the number of storytellers increased dramatically, and there was a trend of expanding to surrounding cities, spreading the storytelling industry to the world.

Of course, the leader of them is naturally the South Garden of the North Wind Building.

A few days ago, Mr. Nan hung up the entry, and for three days and three nights he kept explaining the whole book of “Smiling Rivers and Lakes”, which caused a sensation in Zhongjing and was difficult to find a ticket. In the first few positions, it is said that the high price of 10,000 taels of silver was sold.

So Mr. Nan has another Ya number outside the story: open mouth wanjin.

Everyone knows that today is the day of the new martial arts serialization, and they always think that everything is difficult at the beginning, and the content that follows is just that, but this opening still has to listen to Mr. Nan to be complete, so they made an appointment early.

A gong sounded, the curtain on the high platform was disgusted, and the spring breeze Nanyuan Xi strode out from behind the curtain, made a tuan wave as usual, and then cleared his throat.

“Good morning, everyone. Nan Mou knows why you are here, so don’t say much, let’s talk directly…”

After speaking, Xingmu slapped on the table, and everyone was suddenly quiet, only listening to Mr. Nan’s voice echoing in the North Wind Tower——

“This cold wind is like a knife, using the earth as a cutting board, and treating all living beings as fish. ”

“Thousands of miles of snow, use the firmament as an oven, dissolve all things and silver. ”

“The snow will stop, the wind will not stop, a carriage comes from the north, rolling wheels crush the ice and snow on the ground, but it cannot crush the loneliness between heaven and earth. ”

The slow tone seems to carry a sense of loneliness, telling the story of Xiao Li Feidao Li Xunhuan after many years, re-stepped into the rivers and lakes, on the way met a ragged teenager and invited him to drink a glass of wine.

This is the first encounter between throwing knives and fast swords.

Later, in the tavern, there were many intrigues and fights for a treasure. The ragged boy kills the vicious underworld master with a fast sword, and takes their life money from another underworld master.

He just wanted to take the money and ask the throwing knife for a glass of wine.

Oh, this heaven and earth don’t seem so lonely…

Unlike Jin Yong’s broken chapter, which is critical, Mr. Gulong’s broken chapter always seems so silent. Just when you feel that you are still unfinished, there is still room for energy, and you are silent in the story, suddenly, a crisp “pop” sound sounds.

The ear-killing magic sound came again.

“Predict what will happen and listen to the next breakdown! ”

Everyone was stunned at first, and then looked at each other.

“Gone? ”

“That’s it? ”

“There should still be, right? ”

On the stands, Mr. Nan has long disappeared!

“Sleep-”

“Sure enough, it’s still that taste! ”

“Don’t you say I’ve forgotten about it! ”

“Just shout! ”

“Shame on the literati! ”

……

Earl’s House.

“Red dust is ridiculous, infatuation is the most boring, and everything is good. ”

“This life is over, but the heart is no longer disturbed, and I just want to exchange it for half a lifetime. ”

Sitting on the recliner in the courtyard, Chen Luo patted his thighs rhythmically, humming this song “Laughing Red Dust” in his mouth, and he was in a good mood.

Suddenly, a smell of wine came to mind.

Chen Luo sniffled, this taste——

Moutai?

“Keep singing, your little words are strange, but they sound good, and the words are written to my heart’s content.” A lazy female voice sounded, Chen Luo was suddenly startled, he sat up straight, followed the prestige, and saw a woman sitting in the courtyard wall of the count’s mansion. The woman looked about thirty and beautiful, and at this time she looked drunk, with one foot on the courtyard wall, one foot hanging down naturally, and holding a wine jug from which the aroma of wine emanated.

The woman raised the wine jug, took another sip, looked at Chen Luo and smiled: “Can you send me this poem?” ”

Chen Luo sensed the aura on the other party’s body at this time, definitely not weaker than the fourth senior brother’s, and he was shocked in his heart, why hasn’t the fourth senior brother appeared yet?

Is it being entangled by someone else?

Who is this woman?

Countless thoughts quickly flashed in Chen Luo’s mind, and when he was thinking about how to deal with it, Song Quzhi’s figure finally appeared beside Chen Luo, belatedly.

“The Fourth Division… Well? ”

Chen Luo found that Song Qizhi had changed into a dress, and the hair that had been loose was actually tied up, and the drooping beard seemed to have been carefully trimmed, and even the face that had always looked dark seemed to be …

Powdered?

As if he hadn’t seen Chen Luo, Song Shuzhi walked directly from Chen Luo’s side and saluted the woman on the wall of the courtyard with a smile.

“The housekeeper is well. I haven’t seen it for many years, and it’s like a vicissitudes of the sea. When I saw it today, the style of the layman was better than in the past, and I rejoiced in my heart. ”

“The fourth bamboo forest… Got it, you wait, you’re busy! ”

“If you are a layman, just call me if something happens.” ”

Chen Luo: ∑(′△’)?!

Is this my majestic righteous state of mind great ru, known as the senior brother of the fourth elder of Bamboo Forest?

“Is it there? ”

“Busy. ”

“Well, something called me. ”

How is there a strong dog-licking wind?

Who is this woman!

The woman spoke again: “Little one, what about you?” This word is good for me, I invite you to drink! ”

Chen Luo glanced at Song Quzhi, and Song Quanzhi straightened his waist: “Little junior brother, there are not many words that the layman fancy.” Even the words of Su Poxian and Ouyang Sage have commented. ”

Chen Luo frowned slightly, commenting on Su Dongpo and Ouyang Xiu’s words?

Layman?

A flash of lightning in Chen Luo’s brain.

Groove –

The first in the ages, Li is stunned.

Easy to live in!

Li Qingzhao!

……

In the main hall, looking at Li Qingzhao’s free and arrogant appearance, Chen Luo felt a surge of comfort in his heart for some reason.

In the world where he was before, Li Qingzhao was sad and lonely in the second half of his life, obviously with pride, and shouted loudly that “life is a masterpiece, death is also called a ghost male”, but he had to follow her husband to Jiangnan.

And this Li Qingzhao in front of him is the Xizhen Xuan King of Daxuan!

That’s nice.

“Why are you looking at me like that? Li Qingzhao saw Chen Luo’s strange eyes looking at him, and asked with a smile, “Didn’t you fancy me?” ”

“Ahem…” The tea in Chen Luo’s mouth sprayed out, but he knew that Li Qingzhao was a person of the same era as Song Quizhi, no wonder Song Quizhi licked the dog so much just now… Bah, can a reader call a licking dog? That’s called affectionate!

“Little brother don’t dare! Chen Luo said according to Song Quizhi’s generation, “It’s just that these days I heard people talk about the deeds of the laymen, and suddenly saw the real person standing in front of me, and I was a little curious for a while!” ”

Li Qingzhao took another sip of wine: “I am familiar with your second senior sister, you don’t have to be so polite, just call me Sister Li.” That poem just now…”

“That poem is called “Laughing Red Dust”, if Sister Li likes it, I will write it immediately. ”

As soon as Chen Luo’s words fell, a desk suddenly appeared in front of him, with pen, ink and paper on it.

Chen Luo was stunned, and looked sideways, Song Qizhi was sitting in front of him, but the fluttering of his robe had not subsided.

Bah!

“That’s not a hurry! Li Qingzhao smiled, “I came here to ask you something.” ”

Li Qingzhao’s face instantly became serious, and he looked directly into Chen Luo’s eyes.

“Why did you ask King Jing Shizi to help you investigate Iron Rock City? ”

As soon as these words came out, Chen Luo was shocked, and Song Qizhi frowned slightly.

“Don’t be nervous, there are some people involved. Since you are going to investigate, it must not be related to those people, but I want to ask clearly. ”

Chen Luo looked at Song Qizhi, and Song Qizhi nodded slightly.

“I open the martial arts, does Sister Li know? Chen Luo said.

Li Qingzhao nodded.

“In that Iron Rock City, there are several people who practice martial arts well, and even I have sensed it. It was only overnight that all these inductions were cut off, and I was puzzled, so I asked Daifuku to help me investigate. ”

When Li Qingzhao heard Chen Luo’s words, he also nodded: “It turned out to be like this, then it was over…”

Chen Luo hesitated for a moment, but still asked, “Sister Li, is it convenient to reveal who the matter of Iron Rock City is related to?” ”

Li Qingzhao glanced at Chen Luo, suddenly showed a smile, and drunkenness reappeared on his face: “If you take a good word, I will always give you some benefits.” ”

Li Qingzhao took two more sips of wine.

“Well, I was drunk, I said drunk things, I don’t remember anything I said. ”

“The matter of Iron Rock City has something to do with the Demon Gate! ”

“Demon door! ”

Chen Luo’s heart was shocked!

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