Huashang is really happy for himself. Reborn for so long, he has accepted his fate as only a sword, not a man. What about being a straight man of steel. However, I didn't expect that I was not so narrow-minded, and I could still be a little broad. It's very comfortable!

"You call this normal?" Bai Ruoxin showed disgust.

"If you meet someone you like, and say to you all day long, Ruoxin, I'm willing to die for you! What do you look like, are you as unbearable as me?" Hua Shang asked.

"That ......" Bai Ruoxin thought about it and sneered, it was really. Sha Chengjing put it bluntly, this is a send! A big beauty, the original pig feed, all good things have made Huashang catch up.

The elevator finally stopped, and the door opened, revealing the silver alloy door of the archive in front of it, revealing a hint of intimidation against the living.

"Come on, come with me, let you see the heritage of our Bai family!" Bai Ruoxin walked out of the elevator with her head held high, with an incomparable pride.

"Yanzihou, I'm here!" Hua Shang felt like he was floating out of the elevator.

The door of the Bai family's classic library opened in front of Bai Ruoxin, and two second-order library guards appeared on the left and right, they took away Bai Ruoxin and Hua Shang's mobile phones, checked Hua Shang's schoolbag, and found that there were no electronic products and camera equipment, so they asked them to put on protective clothing and enter the real warehouse.

The library of classics is always back to dàng) with the low sound of the air conditioner, and the temperature and humidity are constant all year round. Hua Shang and Bai Ruoxin both wore fully wrapped protective clothing to prevent the moisture volatilized on them from changing the humidity in the house. The library is filled with texts and documents from various ancient eras. There are precious scriptures of Buddhism and Taoism, as well as manuals and memoirs left by famous people in the rivers and lakes, as well as letters and codex sent and read by sect masters to each other.

There is a special storehouse in the library of classics, where countless holes and inscriptions on the stone walls are placed, all of which are drawings and handmarks carved with the sharp edge of a sword. This is the Bai family's distinctive collection. The thieves imprisoned in the Jianghu Torture Hall recalled their arrest and wrote a martial arts reflection on cracking the captor's martial arts. There are countless wonderful ideas in it.

It is in this treasury that there are all kinds of relics used by these thieves during their lifetimes, which are dazzling and colorful, which fully reflects the complex social ecology of the rivers and lakes of China in the past dynasties, and is very archaeological and culturally valuable.

There's even an ever-evolving selection of snacks, snacks and children's toys inside. Apparently, many thieves were carrying toys for their offspring to play with before they were arrested. Hua Shang didn't dare to think about the twists and turns in the middle of the story.

Under Bai Ruoxin's guidance, he walked through the heavy space of the warehouse and came to the special compartment where the relics of Yanzihou were stored.

This compartment is dedicated to the relics of the Swallow Marquis. Yanzi Hou did not have many relics, but because he caused public anger and notoriety in the rivers and lakes, the master of the Bai Family Torture Hall regarded the arrest of Yanzi Hou as the pinnacle of his life's achievements, especially passed down from generation to generation, and opened up an exhibition hall for him. Put all his bits and pieces on display.

Obviously, after Yanzihou broke out of prison, he didn't have time to get these things, and his first priority at that time was to go to Tianshan Mountain to save Ling Feixu.

If our great White Hall Master knew that the greatest achievement in his life was to beat mandarin ducks, I don't know how to feel. Hua Shang sighed with emotion.

"That's right, that's right, breathtaking, appreciating, and knowing what kind of heroes my ancestors were. Bai Ruoxin held her head high proudly. Along the way, I have seen so many extralegal fanatics punished by their ancestors. She couldn't help but her tail into the sky. The Bai family, isn't it a hero?

Hua Shang squinted at her, thinking about whether to tell her about Ling Feixu and Yanzihou, so that she could be ashamed of her ancestors. Forget it, Hua Shang really doesn't have the heart at the moment, and it is more important to decipher "Who is Worried About Ming". He walked around the warehouse cubicle a few times, and finally found a booth where several documents were found on Yanzihou.

The person in charge of the warehouse was very conscientious in arranging the documents in chronological order on the stand, one by one.

Hua Shang came to the booth, found the first document, took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and looked at it. This seems to be a similar essay of Yanzihou, which is not about martial arts, but about his study journey from Jinguancheng to Tianshan Mountain. The calligraphy in the essay is not the Hou's wild grass that he later completely lost his discipline, but a very beautiful and elegant flying white book, which has the charm of Wang Xianzhi.

The most important thing is that with Huashang's ancient Chinese and calligraphy eyesight, he can barely understand it. He took a deep breath and looked at the pages carefully. Seeing him sitting in a photo and reading quietly, Bai Ruoxin had no choice but to sit down beside him and wait patiently.

The more Hua Shang watched it, the faster he looked, because he could guess the following story, so although Fei Baishu was not easy to recognize, it was difficult for him. He looked heartily all the way and found that Yan Zihou's calligraphy had changed over time.

At the beginning, I went to the Huanhua School in Jinguancheng, which was calligraphy looking at the flowers, flying and beautiful, full of expectations for the future. Later, when it was rejected by the Huanhua faction, the calligraphy became perverse, the brushstrokes were sloppy, and the blocks were difficult to level. After a period of calming, when I set off to the Tianshan Mountains, the brushwork became more and more messy and sloppy, which seemed to be shapeless.

After waiting for the Tianshan Mountains, it was apparently rejected again. The reason is actually very disturbing, he is a Lingzhu martial artist. At that time, the Spirit Bead Warrior was regarded as an alien of the kind of mutated creatures, and was not accepted by fellow martial artists. As a result, his calligraphy completely let go of himself, deviated from the norm, and did not respect the basic rules of calligraphy. Why should he accept these rules, even his own person is not accepted! In the end, his brushwork completely mutated into Hou's wild grass.

These big essays are written about Yanzihou's journey with Ling Feixu all the way, sprinkled with hundreds of thousands of words, and Huashang can be condensed and refined into three points.

She likes me, she doesn't like me, she likes me, she doesn't like me, infinite loop......

I'm worthy of her, I'm not worthy of her, I'm worthy, I'm not worthy of her, infinite loop......

We can be together, we can't be together, we can be together, we really can't be together......

In the end, Hua Shang made a summary of Yan Zihou's essay: For her happiness, we can't be together, for the sake of me to her, I want to leave her. This is a very complicated mental journey, I am dizzy when I think about it, I hope she will understand!

Hua Shang stroked the last essay, shook his head and sighed: This is the fate of Ge. Such a tangled person can really only have a bizarre fate of being displaced, twists and turns. If he had kidnapped Ling Feixu away, what kind of Tianshan faction, kicked him away. u