Legend of the Great Saint

When he said that he would do it, Li Qingshan immediately ordered a pen and ink, and pushed open the front of the wine. He spread it on the table. He also sipped a skull of wine on his back, and Gu Yanying thought he was going to drink wine. Sending text, pens and dragons, when writing a big time. Li Qingshan began to bite the pen, sometimes frowning and contemplating, sometimes sighing in the sky, after a while, he even drank the wine and ate the meat.

\"You write it!" Gu Yanying could not help but urge.

\"You didn't see me thinking about it?\" Li Qingshan chewed the tough flesh and looked impatient.

\"But you are obviously eating.\"

\"The novelist's business, what do you know about a woman?\" Li Qingshan eyes a glimpse.

\"Okay, I don't understand, Grandpa Lee, you continue.\" Gu Yanying helplessly, I don't think he is reliable at all.

However, Li Qingshan saw the pen in the warmth of the Middle East, enjoying the heavy snow outside the window, looking at the famous paintings on the wall, almost smashing everything in the room, and then sitting at the table, some awkwardly holding the pen, suddenly Gu Yanying said: "You said the guys outside, what do you think of practicing the sword?"

\"I don't know.\" Gu Yanying lie on the couch, took the book in her hand, and didn't look at him.

\"Not as good as us...\"

\"Don't go.\"

\"I didn't say I have to go see.\"

\"快写.\"

\"This is my novel or your novel!\" Li Qingshan was angry.

\"Forget it, you can't write it anyway, let's go for a walk!\" Gu Yanying put down the book and smiled slightly.

\"Who said that I can't write it, I have thought about it. I will write it to you now!\"

As a novelist, Li Qingshan, who was able to suffer from this insult, immediately wrote a book and wrote it. The dog-like font made Gu Yanying very funny, but he did not say anything when he looked serious. Anyway, wait for him to rewrite it again.

The sound of the wind and snow echoed through the window, but it even set off the silence in the pavilion. The fire occasionally creaked.

She held her head in her hand and recalled how many years had not been so quiet. Perhaps it had never been from the day of birth.

Regardless of the passage of time. I am not in a hurry to do something. Anyway, there is nothing to do. It may be a normal feeling for mortals, but it is precious for her. People who stare into the distance are naturally innocent. scenery along the way.

I didn’t know how long the gods had gone outside. The voice of Li Qingshan’s pen replied her heart. The smile asked: “Is it finished?”

\"Of course.\" Li Qingshan proudly picked up a piece of paper. Handed to Gu Yanying.

\"好少!\" Gu Yanying was slightly surprised, feeling that she had at least one hour of ecstasy.

\"What do you think I am doing? Do you know what is a novel?" Li Qingshan patted the table.

\"I'm wrong.\"

Gu Yanying feels that the ears are all shocked, even in the void. He is not so violent, perhaps it is really hard to write, and he can't help but admit his mistake and look down. Although the font is difficult to identify, she can still guess. It’s getting a bit strange. After a short period of reading a sheet of paper, from Emei to funny to sneer.

Then, she broke the novel in her hand into a paper ball and threw it on the ground, smiling: "I am right!"

\"Gu Yanying, what do you want to do!!!\"

The roar of Li Qingshan was almost heard by the outer court. Everyone was a jump in his heart. When he killed Hou Hongtao, he was still shocked. I don’t know who could arouse him so angry, what would happen? The consequences, think about it is terrible.

Li Qingshan squatted on the ground, holding his own hands and smashing his anger.

Gu Yanying shook his head and said seriously: "Aoyama, this kind of thing is not seen by anyone. Even if it is mixed with martial arts cheats, people will only pick out the cheats!"

Li Qingshan's face changed a bit, suddenly shrugged his shoulders, \"Okay, I give up!\" Back to the opposite bed, lying flat on the back, then drinking a skull and a skull.

Gu Yanying stunned, and then smiled, this is the one she knows, the perseverance, the tough Li Qingshan?

\" Still Xiaoan is good! Xiaoan, where are you, I can't live without you!\"

Li Qingshan recalled the good times with Xiao An in Yunxu Island. At that time, he wrote her book, how harmonious it was.

Gu Yanying couldn't sit still, and got up and apologized: "Uncle Li, don't you do this, I can't do it wrong? Otherwise, let's think about another way?"

\"You are wrong, you think!\"

\"Okay, I think I want to." "Gu Yanying took a few steps and said: "Since it is a biography of Bai Yuwang, as long as he understands his life experience, it will not be able to complete these stories. Is it a book?\"

\"I am tired, you can understand!" Li Qingshan turned and turned his back to Gu Yanying.

Gu Yanying turned a blind eye and called Yuan Feifei in. "Yuan, the general manager, I heard that you have been following the White King for many years?"

\"Zhuang called me Feifei is, the general manager of what is really a slain slave." "Yuan Feifei nervously glanced at the back of Li Qingshan, only then that roar almost did not scare her.

\"Well, Feifei, you can listen to it, the more detailed the better.\"

Gu Yanying slightly decapitated, if counted by age, it is really nothing to call a Fifi.

Yuan Feifei tells the story, from stuttering to eloquence, she is a mouth-to-mouth generation, Bai Yuwang is drunk and also loves to boast of his own experiences, the story is how much.

Gu Yanying is quiet. [,! Listening, see Li Qingshan also quietly erect his ears, can not help but laugh.

After listening for a while, Li Qingshan suddenly sat up and turned around, looking serious.

Yuan Feifei was shocked and fell to the ground and shouted: "The owner is forgiving!"

\"You go on to say, who wants your life?\"

\"Yes Yes!\"

I have been talking about it in the middle of the night, and I don’t dare to stop talking.

Gu Yanying waved his hand: "Oh, let's go back first, and the rest will be talked about tomorrow."

Li Qingshan feels thoughtfully touching his chin, and sees Gu Yanying with tiredness, waving his hand to annihilate the lights: \"It's not early, you can rest!"

Gu Yanying lay down, closed his eyes, pinched the feathers of Peng Peng in the palm of his hand, looking forward to that dream.

\"Tomorrow, you come to help me run the pen!\" Li Qingshan suddenly said, this is the work of Xiao An.

Gu Yanying opened his eyes and smiled: "Well, I am a little bit flattered." "Silent for a while, I couldn't help but ask: "Is there no Xiaoan?"

\"Of course, no!!"

\"Poor Xiao An, she must envy me." "Gu Yanying closed his eyes and changed into a comfortable posture."

\"People trapped here are pitiful!\"

\"Yes, poor Gu Yanying.\"

In any case, Li Qingshan’s writing plan was finally restarted.

Ps: There is an activity at the beginning of the starting point. It is to let the beauty fans send photos to support, and if you have a panel to write something to support me, you can link to the personal homepage and expose it for a month. It seems that there is still a chance to come to Zhengzhou to play, although I I know that most of the books are from the men, but it proves that you are not the base, the time to scream your girlfriend, and on the day of the eleventh, give the single dogs a fatal blow! Writing this sentence, tears flowed involuntarily, it is said that excessive pain will close the memory, it must be something I have overlooked!