Snail Foot looked at Baoyu and didn't care about the ancient books in the fourth row, and thought so in his heart, a little surprised and a little happy at the same time.

He remembers that when he was still in his twenties, he didn't look at the first layer of books.

So it seems that

Baoyu is not much better than him.

Snail Foot remembered that he had achieved Jinshi in thirty years, and the ten years that Baoyu said were probably just jokes.

But

"Hurry up to the second layer, go quickly! After that, there will be no Jia Baoyu in the world. ”

Snail Foot muttered quietly, a pair of eyes, full of pleasure and resentment after revenge.

But at this time, Baoyu took a roll of bamboo slips from the fourth row and stood still.

Snail Foot was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly leaned over to watch.

"Huh, is it the ten volumes of Wu Jun's half-holy temple records?"

This makes the snail foot strange, Wu Jun is a semi-saint a long time ago, with a great influence, and the style is pure, and the circulation is the longest. In addition to the Analects, Wu Jun's ten volumes of Temple Records are the most widely circulated and most annotated articles in the outside world.

However, why is Baoyu so interested in such an article of the outcast?

"It's really strange, this Jia Baoyu is really out of common sense. ”

Snail Foot sighed, disappointed, but not too concerned.

With all four rows of bookshelves on the first floor, Baoyu is only interested in "Temple Records".

How many words is this "Temple Record"?

How much time can I watch?

Can't wait too long, Baoyu still can't help but go up to the second floor.

Snail foot is also a literati, and he knows how attractive a better article is to a literati.

Sure enough, just after a few teas, Baoyu put down "Temple Records".

"Comfortable!"

Baoyu laughed heartily twice.

In the middle of the mountain, a roll of paper that was a little bent suddenly thickened by two percent,

The burning talent on Baoyuwen Mountain also rose into an even more turbulent flame in an instant.

[The ten volumes of the "Temple Records" of the sage Wu Jun may have been lost in the 21st century, or maybe I haven't read them all. Now, it can be regarded as a completion. 】

Baoyu felt that his talent had improved, and his talent was deeper, and this feeling of enriching his knowledge really made him feel happy.

Raising her head, Baoyu looked at the winding staircase, her eyes narrowing unconsciously.

The floor above this, I don't know how many treasures I haven't seen?

After missing the "Temple Records", Baoyu valued the library of the Qinglushan Academy of Literature even more.

Is there more treasures in the place above that only masters and academicians can see?

Thinking of this, Baoyu touched the cuffs, and when he took out his fingers, he had already clamped a pass card that was completely different from just now.

When he opened the first four rows of bookshelves, he used the hand cards formed by the merger of jade jian, and he could read all four rows of ancient books on the first floor.

And this one, the whole body is like bronze, and there are patina mottled on it, vaguely with ancient patterns, carved into an ancient Shangwen 'three' character.

"It's tempting to be able to see the cards that pass through the entire library, in the end, to go or not to go?"

Baoyu muttered softly.

"Go, go!" Snailsfoot almost shouted.

But at this time, Baoyu suddenly tucked his hand into the cuff.

"Okay, that's all for today, go back and digest it!"

Baoyu clapped his hands, walked to the door without hesitation, and said as he walked: "Nothing to do, either a traitor or a thief, the one who received the introducer for no reason, he had to reconcile with me, and he gave such a tall hand." Fool, I thought he was really a good person. ”

"That idiot, I should think that I can't help it now, I will definitely go up to the second or even the third floor, let him think about it, whatever he thinks, it's better to fall into the pit in the middle of the night and drown him. ”

"I have a lot of ancient books and a lot of annotations, I haven't read them, so I don't need to read anything else, so it's good to suffocate my snail feet. ”

The snail foot that followed behind him almost spurted a mouthful of old blood.

"I'm! I'm!"

Snail Feet yelled loudly.

"Bastard boy, this damn Jia Baoyu! If it weren't for the Qinglu Mountain Academy being shrouded in the divine thoughts of the old master, if I didn't dare to do it, I would have pinched you to death right now!"

"Bastard! Idiot! Upstairs there are a lot of classics, a lot of talent, a lot of knowledge! You don't go, you don't go!"

Seeing Baoyu disappear into the ripples of the library gate, the old face of the snail foot was so swollen that it was about to bleed.

Snail feet and red eyes, staring murderously in the direction Baoyu left, grinding his teeth, jumping his feet,

After a long time, he suddenly raised his head and spewed out a white gas with the smell of blood.

"It's really a real one, it's angry with me!"

...

The library was silent, and no one could influence others.

Snail Foot gasped violently for a while, his eyes were like bloodthirsty hungry wolves, and he said angrily: "Good Jia Baoyu, the so-called desireless is rigid, I really underestimated you."

However, no man of letters can resist this temptation,

You can't stop it!

This second floor, or even the third floor, you have to go sooner or later,

You can't stand it long.

No, you don't have the ability to go up to the third floor, as long as you go up to the second floor, you will die under the madness of the roar of a thousand soldiers, like a magic sound.

You're dead, you're absolutely dead!"

Proudly holding his head high, he walked to the side of the hall and prepared to wait here until late at night.

Before Baoyu died, he wouldn't let anyone know that he had ever been to the Library.

Baoyu walked out of the door of the library and looked at the sky, it was not noon.

[It seems that I was the first to come out, although those ancient books are rubbish, but in the eyes of Brother Huan'er, they should be treasures. 】

Baoyu suddenly felt - shouldn't it be time to teach Brother Huan'er something?

This son is too weak,

I'm afraid I won't be able to pick up the picks under my sister-in-law's stack.

Directly in front of the gate, Le Fuzi was still playing the piano.

It's just that at this time, Luo Chanjuan is no longer playing mountains and rivers, but a sonorous and powerful piece of music.

Baoyu listened to the familiarity, leaned over to identify it, and said with a smile: "The palace music of the pre-Qin era was also to boost morale on the battlefield, trapping the song?"

"It is said that your brother Bao has only learned people, I think this well-informed person also has to have you as a person. ”

Luo Chanjuan turned her head and smiled, her slender fingers flicked suddenly, and thousands of chilling winds suddenly turned back from the martial arts arena in front of her like a whirling knife.

Baoyu was not afraid, but shouted excitedly, "Beautiful!"

That's right, it's beautiful.

On the huge martial arts arena, the wind knives formed by countless tunes flickered with cold and cold light, or condensed into small edges, or converged into huge scimitars of different shapes, but they were also particularly sharp, and they were simply a museum square of weapons.

Every time Luo Chanjuan plays, every syllable plucked out by her fingers, countless sharp blades are revealed.

These sharp blades, either flying out of thin air, or holding in the hands of vague but iron-blooded phantom soldiers, want to charge at the person in the martial arts arena with his eyes closed!

boom

Bang bang!

Suddenly, it was as if hundreds of cowhide drums were beating at the same time.

And at the same moment, all the conjured soldiers, as well as the sharp edge of the sky, turned into a charging formation.

"Chanjuan, your trap has improved a lot. ”

In the face of this terrifying charge, in the middle of the martial arts arena, the woman with her eyes closed and a lot of temptations suddenly spoke.

The dark eyes also opened slowly.

A confident light emerged from Luo Changying's eyes.

"It's terrifying......" Baoyu couldn't help but mutter.

The footsteps that didn't move when they were just hit by thousands of winds also took a slight step back.

I saw that with Luo Changying's slowly open eyes, a wave of crazy blood, like a red blood tide covering the sky, fierce, and directly pounced.

Baoyu felt that what was in front of him was not a woman, nor was it a titled jinshi, but an ancient huge fierce beast, swaying its body and churning blood!

Luo Changying blew the light veil covering her face, and said with a gentle smile: "Chanjuan, you played well, it aroused my emotions, and the trend of 'walking alone for a thousand miles' in this overlord's marksmanship is close to perfection." ”

Suddenly, Luo Changying held the halberd in his hand.

The whole person, like a blood-red horse, came like a bamboo.

Daomang,

Broken!

military array,

Break!

Countless wails rang out one after another, and those soldiers who were transformed into music were all annihilated almost at the same moment!

And Baoyu, as if he saw a blood-red horse, the hero on that horse was the dragon among men, just by looking at it, he felt a sharp pain in his eyes.

"Lu Bu among the people, red rabbit among the horses......

No!

Luo Changying!"

Baoyu stared blankly at the messy martial arts arena, and watched blankly as after a wail, Luo Chanjuan's strings burst inch by inch, and the body suddenly turned into smoke.

Baoyu was so stunned that she even stood stupidly, and gently lowered her forehead.

In his eyes, he kept flickering.

"Huh?"

Luo Changying seemed to have seen Baoyu at this time, and casually inserted Fang Tian's halberd into the ground, and instantly arrived in front of Baoyu and Luo Chanjuan.

"What? Is this scared silly?"

Luo Changying swung her palm in front of Baoyu's face.

"It's not stupid. ”

Luo Chanjuan's hands trembled slightly, raised them to show Luo Changying, and said with a smile: "Don't talk about Brother Bao'er, with your momentum, even I am stupid." Look at my hand, I want you to pay for it!"

"Okay, well, I'll pay you a good zither, and I'll pay you a good zither. ”

Luo Changying said casually, but her eyes kept on Baoyu's face.

"You can't really be stupid, are you?" I couldn't help but be a little worried.

"It's really possible. ”

Luo Chanjuan was also anxious, if Baoyu was scared stupid, several academicians, even the old master, would have to go crazy.

However, at this time, Luo Changying laughed softly.

If you're scared, you're stupid, and you can't achieve much with such a heart.

Thinking of this, Luo Changying didn't even have the heart to look at Baoyu more, and turned around to leave.

"Wait,"

Baoyu suddenly raised his head,

A pair of dark eyes,

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