The bald pen scholar and Lan Yidao were really a little panicked when they saw Xu Duan appear, because last time the goods took them to the ditch with only one sentence, no one knows if he will be a big hole with a random question, and talking to Xu Duan is really careful word by word, Xu Duan's casual sentence made them study word by word for a long time, and they were very worried about whether there would be any traps in the words.

Xiao Jie is nothing else good, just a little, his face is thick and stubborn and he doesn't admit it, and when he saw Xu Xuan, he didn't think about it and said: "That's the real martial arts, martial arts should be written like that, what do you know as a layman?"

"Do you mean that what you write is martial arts, and what others don't?" asked Xu Xuan.

"Of course, at least Xiao Ao Jianghu and Xiao Li Feidao are not!" Xiao Jie said proudly, and added a sentence that he felt inappropriate after speaking.

"Can I understand what you mean by saying that you think what martial arts are and what is martial arts, do you think it's not, so no matter how good what others write, it can't be called martial arts?" Xu Duan asked: "This is called double standard, right? Teacher Zhao Liang, you have a successor!" Xu Duan finished summoning Zhao Liang.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Who is double standard? I am a professional martial arts writer, don't I know what martial arts are?" Xiao Jie found out that Xu Duan took him into the ditch in an instant, and immediately said angrily.

"You are blind when everyone else is? You alone represent the entire martial arts world casually, and you dare to identify what is martial arts and what is not martial arts, so it's not called a double standard? I'll ask you, why are you? What contributions have you made in the history of martial arts development? Who gave you the qualifications to represent the entire martial arts world?" Xu Xuanliancang's questioning suddenly made Xiao Jie speechless.

Onlookers netizens also nodded when they saw Xu Duan's reply, Xiao Jie's goods came up and stepped on other people's books, isn't it just to see that other people's new books are on fire and want to step on them?

No matter how arrogant and thick-skinned Xiao Jie is, he doesn't dare to say that he represents the entire martial arts world, although he has been very popular in the past two years, but he is not the top group in the martial arts world, as for Lan Yidao and Bald Pen Scholars, they dare not claim to represent the entire martial arts world, unless they don't die fast enough.

"I'll send you a poem. Xu Duan saw that a few people didn't reply for a long time, and then patted his head and slashed twice.

Needles

A needle of a hundred hammers,

Upside down.

Eyes grow on the buttocks,

Only recognize the clothes and not the people.

This is a limerick poem by Wen Yingjiang at the end of the Qing Dynasty, very straightforward, as long as you are literate, I'm afraid no one can understand what this poem means, Wen Yingjiang SC shot the flood Panlong Siba people, for people quite interesting, the late Qing Dynasty province tried to get a tribute, went to Beijing to catch the exam and mixed a ministry record, Pu Yi cried home after the abdication and went home to live in seclusion, there was a garrison commander to pull the old Liu's three visits to the thatched house wanted to recruit him, this person refused to a minister and two masters, never cut off the braid of the Qing Dynasty in his life, and also made a dozen limericks at the funeral of one of his deceased brothers-in-law to tease his brother-in-law, very old and not serious。

However, this poem is really appropriate to slap Xiao Jie's faces at this time, and Xiao Jie was made to cry in minutes.

Nima, you come again! Xiao Jie looked at Xu Duan's poems and really had an urge to vomit blood, he still remembered the matter of Xu Duan's chrysanthemum spectrum crab Fu a few days ago, here it is again, Teniema's father, where the hell did you get so many poems?

The fans of Xiaoao Jianghu and Xiao Li Feidao immediately applauded when they saw Xu Duan's poems, which was really relieved, and the onlookers also admired Xu Duan very much, because so far few people except Xu Duan knew that Xiaoao Jianghu and Xiao Li Feidao were written by him, and Xu Duan's behavior fell in the eyes of many netizens, which was a chivalrous act of pulling out a knife to help each other.

"Xu Xuan Chun, it's really righteous!"

"Iron-blooded real man, when the road is uneven, draw a knife to help, good job!"

"Xu Duan really didn't say it, when Xiaoao Jianghu and Xiao Li Feidao didn't catch fire, Xu Duan did CG volunteers to help publicize it!"

"Is it? Xu Xuan is a real man and a pure man, and I have to fan him for the temper of this person who is not righteous, it's too righteous!"

"Righteous and outspoken, a real man, powdered!"

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Xu Duan looked at the netizens' replies and was dizzy, hey, Mom, buddy is suddenly so righteous, no wonder buddy always feels a kind of heroic righteousness echoing in his chest these days, and a sense of pride arises spontaneously.

And the number of fans that Xu Duan has almost stagnated these days has suddenly risen by thirty or forty thousand with this stubble, this is all an appearance, what everyone doesn't know is that Xu Duan's pockets have also swelled these days, and the chapters of the two books are all set to break 100,000 by a few dozens, plus the reward, Xu Duan's money in the card has now gone straight to two million, and it is really fame and fortune.

Oh, do you want to take this route of temporarily hiding your identity in the future? After Xu Duan found out about this, he immediately held his chin and pondered, thinking about his life.

However, at this moment, his mobile phone suddenly vibrated and he received a text message prompting the account balance.

A piece of eight!

The text message reminded Xu Duan that there was still one piece of eight left in the card! Xu Duan's eyes suddenly went black when he saw the text message, and he immediately screamed, "Lin Baozi, I'll fight with you!"

Saying that, Xu Duan rushed to the next door, but saw Lin Ying'er sneaking into the living room with a cat's waist from him when he entered the door, obviously guarding against him desperately.

"Lin Baozi, you pay me back!" Xu Duan suddenly lost 1.7 or 8 million yuan, and he was distressed, no, no, and chased after Lin Ying'er, who was circling around the dinner table with him.

"You owe me more than 10 million, I'm charging interest!" Lin Ying'er looked like you owed me money.

"Get out, when do I owe you more than 10 million?" Xu Xuan said angrily, and he didn't lose.

"What is in the account book is the account, don't you want to rely on the account!" Lin Ying'er confronted Xu Duan across the dinner table with solemnity, for Lin Ying'er, as long as she recorded it in the account book, it was the money Xu Duan owed her, regardless of whether she had taken out so much money.

"Hurry up and give me back the money, otherwise we won't be finished!" Xu Duan said through gritted teeth.

"You are dreaming, don't think about the debt you owe me for three lifetimes, hurry up and write a book for me to earn money, this interest is still far behind!" Lin Yinger looked like you didn't have enough money to pay the interest.

Xu Xuan is out of the way, as long as the money is in Lin Yinger's hands, if he wants to come back, it will be like a dream, it has been like this since he was a child, but he is not convinced, why has he been cracked even though he has changed the password?

"How did you crack my password? I have obviously changed the password!" Xu Duan knew that if the money didn't come back, he would be considered to accept his fate, but he had to know that Lin Ying'er had cracked his password for Mao again, so that he could use it as a reference when he changed the password next time.

"Take my dad's birthday as a password, and you're embarrassed to say that your typical IQ is hopeless!" Lin Ying'er looked at Xu Xuan with disdain across the table.

"Next time, I'll definitely change a password that you can't even think of if you want to!" Xu Duan said through gritted teeth.

"You better save it, after so many years, you will use those five passwords over and over again, your birthday, uncle and aunt's birthday, my birthday, my father's birthday, and that's it for your IQ. Lin Yinger complained.

"Next time, I'll change my grandfather's ......" Xu Xuan hurriedly covered his mouth before he finished speaking, and Lin Ying'er, who was looking at it, rolled her eyes, this password is really not new at all, isn't grandpa's birthday still a relative's birthday? It's not a bit challenging to crack.

"Don't change the password, I advise you to just call the money directly into my card next time, it's all mine anyway, and it saves me money from transferring money back and forth, don't you say?" Lin Yinger suggested very kindly.

"You're dreaming!" Xu Duan was furious, "Next time I will definitely change a password that the National Security Bureau can't crack, you wait, you still want to transfer my money, dream, hum!"

Lin Yinger shrugged her shoulders very disdainfully when she heard this, and allowed to break the password, not to mention the National Security Bureau, idiots can crack it, hey, IQ is really a hard injury.

Just when Lin Ying'er lamented that Xu Duan's IQ was in arrears, Xu Duan's phone rang, Xu Duan looked down, and the phone number of the contracted editor was hurriedly connected, "Hey, Cao Dian." "Cao Bian is the editor of Jianghu, surnamed Cao.

"Xu Xuan?" asked from the other side of the phone.

"It's me, Cao Bian, is there something wrong?" Xu asked.

"Well, somebody wants to buy your copyright. Cao said.

"Buyout?" Xu asked Xuan.

"Well, the other party wants to package and buy out the copyright of the work directly. Cao said.

"Didn't I say that the copyright will not be sold for the time being? You can just refuse it for me. Xu Xuandao, I said it when I signed the contract, I don't sell copyrights, just kidding, that's a laughing and proud Jianghu, sell the copyright now, unless Xu Xuan is crazy, copyright is much more valuable than manuscript fees, I don't believe how many times he has flipped through TV and movie remakes, even if he wants to sell copyrights, he has to wait for the two books to be completely completed and the value is determined.

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