Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading

"La la la, la la la, I'm a little connoisseur of newspaper sales..."

The crisp newspaper selling song sounded over Zhongjing City on time.

As the sales of Daxuan Minbao skyrocketed again, the team of newsboys gradually expanded. In the beginning, it was only the orphans that Lu Tong took in Sanxi Zhuang, and gradually some children of the commoners also participated, so that the children could earn some expenses as much as they could.

Until now, even wealthy families are willing to involve their youngest sons.

They don't care about money or anything, the key is to hear that newsboys seem to be a little easier to cultivate mortal qi than other children.

And this ethos is spreading to the entire Great Xuan with the Central Capital City as the center. There are rumors that the louder the newspaper selling songs in the city, the more prosperous the martial arts will be. For a time, countless young children who were begging on the street or even on the verge of starvation suddenly got a job that was enough to support themselves and even their younger siblings.

Change is happening little by little...

...

"Hurry up, the newsboy is here, grab it..." The people who believed that the newspaper in the hands of the newsboy was more spiritual had long been waiting for the newsboy's only path. Hearing the newspaper selling song, his eyes lit up, and he rushed up.

"Don't worry, don't scare the child!" Someone reminded, "Last time someone grabbed the newspaper and pushed the child down, and was pulled into the blacklist for buying newspapers!"

"Yes, yes, slow down."

Since Chen Luo broadcast the finale of "Swordsman" a few days ago, he did not immediately follow up with new content, but published "The Foundation of Martial Arts: Meridian Theory".

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

It's been seven days, and the days without serialization, even the supplements have stopped.

What the **** is Wan Anbo doing, can't it continue to be serialized after "The Meridian"?

Are we so close to paying for newspapers?

Even the donkeys and horses of the Ministry of Internal Affairs don't dare to rest like this...

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

Must grab a hand!

...

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

Since someone mentioned that Mr. Storyteller is equivalent to the teacher of Confucianism, after listening to them deciphering and deciphering novels, and then going back to read the newspaper with less effort, Mr. Storyteller became completely popular.

For a time, the number of storytellers increased sharply, and there was a tendency to expand to surrounding cities, spreading the storytelling profession all over the world.

Of course, the chief among them is Nan Yuanxi of the North Wind Building, without a doubt.

A few days ago, Mr. Nan posted an article, and he explained the whole book "Swordsman" for three days and three nights without stopping. Zhongjing was a sensation, and it was hard to get a ticket. The first few positions are said to have sold for a high price of 10,000 taels of silver.

So Mr. Nan has another nickname: "Kai Wan Jin".

Everyone knows that today is the day of the serialization of a new martial arts novel. They always think that everything is difficult at the beginning, and the rest of the content is nothing, but this opening is still complete after listening to Mr. Nan, so I made an appointment early. Location.

A gong rang crisply, the curtain on the high platform was disgusted, and Nan Yuanxi, who was full of spring breeze, strode out from behind the curtain, made a group bow as usual, and then cleared his throat.

"Everyone, good morning. Nan knows why you are here, so I won't say much, let's talk directly..."

After speaking, Xingmu patted the table, and everyone was quiet, only listening to Mr. Nan's voice echoing in Beifenglou——

"This cold wind is like a knife, using the earth as a chopping board, and seeing all living beings as fish and meat."

"Thousands of miles of flying snow will make the sky an oven, melting all things and silver."

"The snow will stay, the wind has not stopped, a carriage came from the north, the rolling wheels crushed the snow and ice on the ground, but it couldn't crush the loneliness between heaven and earth."

The slow tone seemed to carry a sense of loneliness, telling that Xiao Li Feidao and Li Xunhuan re-entered the arena after many years. On the way, he met a young man in ragged clothes and invited him to drink a glass of wine.

This is the first encounter between the flying knife and the fast sword.

Then in the tavern, conspiracies abounded, fighting for a treasure. The ragged boy killed the vicious underworld master with a quick sword, and took their life money from another underworld master.

He just wanted to take the money and invite Feidao to drink a glass of wine.

Oh, this world doesn't seem so lonely...

Unlike Jin Yong's novels where the chapter breaks are important, Mr. Gu Long's chapter breaks always seem so silent. Just when you feel that you are still unfinished and have spare energy, when you are silent in the story, suddenly, a crisp "pop" sounded.

The killing magic sound came again.

"Predict what will happen in the future, and listen to the decomposition next time!"

Everyone was stunned at first, then looked at each other in dismay.

"Gone?"

"That's it?"

"Should there be?"

In the stands, Mr. Nan has long since disappeared!

"Lying--"

"It still tastes like that!"

"If you don't tell me, I forgot about it!"

"Just shout it out!"

"Shame of the literati!"

...

Earl's House.

"The world is ridiculous, infatuation is the most boring, and it's okay to be arrogant."

"This life is not over, but my heart is no longer disturbed, I just want to exchange for half a lifetime of happiness."

Sitting on the reclining chair in the yard, Chen Luo patted his thighs rhythmically and hummed the song "Laughing at the Red Dust" in his mouth, feeling comfortable.

Suddenly, a scent of wine entered my mind.

Chen Luo sniffed, this smell——

Maotai?

"Continue to sing, the tone of your little word is weird, but it sounds very nice, and the words are written in my heart." A lazy female voice sounded, Chen Luo was suddenly startled, he sat up straight, followed the prestige Go, I saw a woman sitting in the courtyard wall of the Earl's House at some point. The woman looked in her mid-thirties and had a beautiful face. At this moment, her face was drunk. One foot was on the courtyard wall, and the other was hanging down naturally. She held a jug in her hand. emitted from it.

The woman raised the jug, took another sip, looked at Chen Luo and smiled: "Can you give me this poem?"

Chen Luo sensed the aura of the other party at this time, and it was definitely not weaker than that of the fourth senior brother.

Is it being entangled by someone else?

Who is this woman?

Countless thoughts flashed through Chen Luo's mind rapidly, just as he was thinking about how to deal with it, Song Tuizhi's figure finally appeared beside Chen Luo, which was long overdue.

"Fourth division... eh?"

Chen Luo found that Song Tuizhi had changed his clothes, his hair that had been loose was actually tied up, the drooping beard seemed to be carefully trimmed, and even his face that had always looked black seemed to be...

Got some powder?

Song Tuizhi didn't seem to see Chen Luo, so he walked directly from Chen Luo's side, and greeted the woman on the wall with a smiling face.

"The layman is well. I haven't seen it for many years, it's like a vicissitudes of life. When I see it today, the layman's demeanor is better than in the past, and he retires with joy."

"Fourth Zhulin...I see, wait a minute, you're busy!"

"The layman is busy with the layman, just call me if you have anything."

Chen Luo: ∑('△')? !

Is this my arrogant and upright Confucian Confucian, the so-called fourth brother of Zhulin Reckless?

"Are you there?"

"Busy."

"Okay, call me if you have something."

Why is there a strong dog licking wind?

Who is this girl!

The woman said again: "Little guy, what about you? This word is good for me, I'll invite you to drink!"

Chen Luo glanced at Song Tuizhi, Song Tuizhi straightened his back: "Little Junior Brother, there are not many words that laypeople like. Even Su Poxian and Saint Ouyang have commented on the words."

Chen Luo frowned slightly and commented on Su Dongpo and Ouyang Xiu's words?

Lay?

A lightning flashed in Chen Luo's mind.

lying trough-

The first Li Ran of the ages.

Master Yi An!

Li Qingzhao!

...

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

In the world where his predecessor lived, Li Qingzhao was sad and lonely in the second half of his life, clearly cherishing pride, and shouting loudly, "I am a hero in life, but also a ghost in death", but had to follow her husband to the south of the Yangtze River.

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

very nice.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Li Qingzhao saw Chen Luo looking at him strangely, and asked with a smile, "Did you like me?"

"Cough cough..." Chen Luo spurted out the tea from his mouth, but he knew that Li Qingzhao was from the same era as Song Tuizhi, so it's no wonder that Song Tuizhi was licking dogs like this just now...Bah, can a scholar call a dog licking? ? That is affectionate!

"Little brother doesn't dare!" Chen Luo said according to Song Tuizhi's seniority, "It's just that I heard people talk about the deeds of the layman these days, and suddenly I was a little curious when I suddenly saw the real person standing in front of me!"

Li Qingzhao took another sip of wine: "I'm familiar with your second senior sister, so don't be so polite, just call me Sister Li. That poem just now..."

"The poem is called "Laughing at the Red Dust". If Sister Li likes it, I will write it immediately."

As soon as Chen Luo's voice fell, a desk suddenly appeared in front of him, which was full of ink, ink, ink, and ink.

Chen Luo was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look, Song Tuizhi was sitting upright, but the fluttering of his robes had not subsided.

Pooh!

"That's not in a hurry!" Li Qingzhao smiled, "I'm here to ask you something."

Li Qingzhao's face suddenly became serious, looking directly into Chen Luo's eyes.

"Why did you ask Prince Jing to help you investigate Tieyan City?"

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

"Don't be nervous, there are some people involved. Since you are investigating, it must have nothing to do with those people, but I want to ask clearly."

Chen Luo looked at Song Tuizhi, who nodded slightly.

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

Li Qingzhao nodded ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ In Tieyan City, there were a few people who practiced well in martial arts, and even I felt it. It was only overnight that all these inductions were cut off, and I was puzzled, so I asked Daifuku to help me investigate one or two. "

Li Qingzhao nodded when he heard Chen Luo's words: "So that's the case, then it's over..."

Chen Luo hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Sister Li, is it convenient to reveal who the matter in Tieyan City is related to?"

Li Qingzhao glanced at Chen Luo, suddenly smiled, and drunkenness reappeared on his face: "I have a good word for nothing, and I will always give you something good."

Li Qingzhao took another two sips of wine.

"Hey, I'm drunk, what I said was drunk, and I don't remember what I said."

"The matter of Iron Rock City is related to the Gu Sect!"

"Gu Sect!"

Chen Luo was shocked!