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Gu Wei asked: "President, did the boss say that the martial arts master he knows, when will he be able to send the manuscript over? The day after tomorrow is the time for the new issue to be released." I'm thinking, if the manuscript can be sent in time, can we change the content of the new issue?"

Liang Yuan shook his head and said: "I also asked this question, Li Xiaoyou only said that it would be sent as soon as possible, but did not say the specific time." According to Li Xiaoyou's meaning, we will definitely not be able to issue another issue in half a month in the future, the time interval is too long. It has to be two or three issues a week. ”

"Two issues a week, or three issues?" Gu Wei was stunned for a moment and said: "President, two to three issues a week, this requires a lot of submissions, does the martial artist the boss know have such a large amount of creation?"

Liang Yuan still shook his head and said: "I don't know, maybe Li Xiaoyou doesn't just think of a martial arts master, or maybe it's a serialization of long-form martial arts." It's hard to say, but I believe in Li Xiaoyou. In short, we always notice that the receipt mailbox is there. ”

Gu Wei nodded and said, "I have asked Xiao Liu and Xiao Lin to pay attention to the receipt mailbox at any time." ”

After that, neither of them spoke again. However, both of them frowned slightly, obviously thinking about something.

......

Editorial Department of Xiaojianghu Magazine.

There are only two people in the editorial department of Nuoda now, Liu Yundong and Lin Shujie, who look very empty and a little depressed.

Both of them are thirty-two or three years old, and they have been laughing at the rivers and lakes for five or six years. When they first arrived, the magazine was still a periodical, and it sold two or three million copies per issue.

Although it can't be compared with those first-line magazines, it is still very good.

But who knew that in just a few years, it had withered like this, and when I looked back, I could only sigh helplessly.

Right now, the two are sighing.

Liu Yundong looked at the submissions in the email listlessly, and said: "I receive a lot of manuscripts every day, but none of them can arouse even the slightest interest. ”

Lin Shujie said: "Yes, they are also some robberies and revenge, why is the quality of these manuscripts so different from that of the silent and vigorous strokes of fallen leaves?"

Liu Yundong said: "They are all works of newcomers practicing their hands, or some martial arts fans write their own works, how good can the quality be? The most uncomfortable thing is that we have to select some of these works to be published in magazines." Alas, the thought of what our readers see is like this, and I feel sorry for them. ”

Lin Shujie said: "Who says no, this is obviously an important reason why the president decided to change hands or close the magazine, and I can't be sorry for those old readers." However, you said that our new boss, that young man, really knows everyone in martial arts?"

Liu Yundong said: "It should be, otherwise he will take over our magazine, won't it be a pure waste of money? Didn't Editor-in-Chief Gu let us pay attention to the mailbox at any time? Let's pay more attention." ”

Lin Shujie said: "I hope so, I don't expect to be able to compare with the four martial arts masters, but at least I have to be able to do it!"

Liu Yundong said: "I hope so, but it's almost time to get off work, and I guess I won't be able to send it today." I'll refresh my mailbox and take a look. ”

After speaking, Liu Yundong refreshed the mailbox once, and sure enough, there were two new emails.

However, Liu Yundong also cares, because although the quality of the manuscripts they receive is not good, the quantity is quite a lot.

Refresh your mailbox once and get two new emails isn't much.

However, the name of the work in one of the emails slightly aroused Liu Yundong's interest.

"Yue Nu Sword"!

I'm used to seeing darts like Blood, the names of works like that darts, and now there is a "Yue Nu Sword" suddenly, which is really eye-catching.

However, it is only a flash of light.

According to Liu Yundong's experience, most of the names of such works that do not follow common sense are from the hands of some newcomers.

Newcomers always think that they can create a sky, so naturally they can't take the ordinary road.

Sure enough, after Liu Yundong downloaded the email, he first glanced at the author's name, Gu Yong.

Sure enough, it's a newcomer!

Liu Yundong was suddenly a little excited, he didn't know how much he had seen such newcomers' works, and he hoped to see a little bit of sparkle in these newcomers who were just starting out of the calf.

However, it was disappointment again and again.

Of course, such multiple disappointments are not entirely without benefits, at least he is now immune to disappointment.

Even if it is difficult to see the work, he can insist on a rough scan.

Just like now, even if he is interested, he still clicks on the work.

"'Please!' 'Please!'

The two swordsmen each turned the tip of their sword upside down, holding the hilt of the sword in their right hand and placing their left hand on the back of their right hand, and bowed.

Before the two of them could stand up straight, suddenly a white light flashed, followed by a bang, the two swords intersected, and each of them took a step back.

Everyone in the audience shouted softly.

The swordsman in Tsing Yi split three swords in a row, and the swordsman in the brocade shirt opened them one by one.

The swordsman in Tsing Yi shouted, and the long sword slashed straight down from the upper left corner, and the momentum was urgent.

The brocade-shirted swordsman was agile and leaped backwards, dodging the sword. As soon as his left foot touched the ground, his body bounced up, brushed his two swords, and attacked his opponent.

The Tsing Yi swordsman stood still, sneering slightly at the corner of his mouth, and the long sword swung lightly, blocking the incoming sword.

......”

However, Liu Yundong, who was in a state of interest, was completely stunned just by seeing the opening paragraph.

I'm used to seeing those pale and weak text descriptions, and I'm also used to seeing those fighting descriptions that have no sense of picture.

He Cheng thought that the description of the fight could be so vivid, and there could be such a strong sense of picture, just like the two swordsmen were fighting in front of his eyes, and he could see every move clearly.

This......

Liu Yundong only felt that his brain was a little dull now, and there were many things that he couldn't think of clearly.

This very graphic depiction of the fight has already made his brain confused, and he needs time to slow down.

In fact, Liu Yundong is lucky, he is the first person in the world to see the name Gu Yong, and he is also the first person to see "Yue Nu Sword".

In the future, when the name "Gu Yong" shines in the rivers and lakes, Liu Yundong will definitely be excited and proud that he is the first person to know this name.

"Lao Liu, Lao Liu, what's wrong?" Lin Shujie next to him saw Liu Yundong in a daze at the computer screen, and asked with some confusion.

However, Liu Yundong only responded with two "um, um", which made Lin Shujie even more strange and curious.

He shifted his chair and turned his head to look at Liu Yundong's computer screen.

First saw the three words "Yue Nu Sword", there was no reaction, and then when I saw the word "Gu Yong", there was no reaction either.

His thoughts are the same as Liu Yundong's, but he is a rookie author who has chosen an unusual title.

However, when he continued to look down, a strong sense of fighting images instantly filled his head.

Soon, he was also a little dizzy.

......

(To be continued.) )