Good books should be enjoyed in peace.

A big man once said to Wang Chuan that in the quiet rainy night, in the dim light, holding a copy of "Cthulhu" in his hand, silently feeling the call of the abyss, that is a wonderful thing.

It's the same with watching "The Secret of One Word Door". Soaking up the warmth of the sun in a quiet room, you can feel the whole body ready to move.

Wang Chuan was half-leaning on the side of the bed, the injured leg with the splint was on the edge of the bed, holding the book he had just started in his hand and holding it up in front of him.

A ray of sunlight came in from the window, shining right on the book. The mottled light spots make the text on the page more visible.

Jianghu Baixiaosheng's writing is really not covered, as the little guy said, the text in this novel is capable and moving, the conciseness contains the commotion, and the writing is fortunate to have a poem by the author, the words and sentences in the poem are sultry, and the focus of the pen is all in the moving, such as the word of the door, the word of the person, which leads people to reverie. And the story is also exquisite and detailed, and the characters' feelings are tactful and conflicting, mixed with large-scale action descriptions, which is really eye-catching.

"No wonder that little guy is so respectful, this little book is really high enough."

Wang Chuan sighed while reading, his eyes went beyond the text, and fell on the seamless combination of ancient style and real and bold style, thinking that this book must not be outside the world, and must be carefully kept and collected. Otherwise, if you fall into the hands of others, I am afraid that I will not know what to contaminate and come back.

"Bang Bang Bang."

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Wang Chuan hurriedly stuffed the book under his pillow and said, "Please come in." ”

The door of the guest room "squeaked" open, and the woman in black with a hat covering her head and black veil walked in with her slender legs, and said in a voice as clear as a bell: "I haven't seen you for a few days, do you remember me?" ”

Wang Chuan subconsciously moved, his elbow was on the pillow, and his other hand pressed the injured leg that was clamped with the splint. Looking at Cao Cao Cao, this woman must be a generation of heroes through the Three Kingdoms.

The woman in black paused and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect your kung fu to be so poor, and you lost your sense of proportion and injured you." Sorry. "But it's not a word, who is She Wei?

Sure enough, as she expected, this woman couldn't let go of the disabled people who were caused by her, and ran to atone for her sins.

"You're not moving your hands, you're moving your feet."

Wang Chuan's mind suddenly flashed the words and pictures in the book under the pillow, and blurted out.

She Wei was stunned again, as if she was embarrassed. After a while, she said, "I don't know how the injury is, can you let me take a look?" As she spoke, she had already walked towards Wang Chuan.

"Don't! Other! ”

Wang Chuan hurriedly waved his hand, raised his arm holding the splint and put it into the bed, "I have asked the doctor to see my leg injury." The doctor said that if the cultivation treatment is done properly, it is still expected to get better. Don't bother with the woman. ”

Although he didn't know if this woman knew medical skills, Wang Chuan didn't dare to take this risk. If She Wei saw that he was a fake disability, her results would be much worse than the shrunken crawling beggars exposed on the streets on the earth.

Wang Chuan said this, and She Wei didn't dwell on this matter anymore.

Seeing that Wang Chuan didn't want her to see the injury, she said: "Well, after all, I'm not good at medical skills, and I can't see the origin of the leg injury." If there is anything I need to do, as long as it does not violate the principle, please send it. ”

Wang Chuan was a little surprised in his heart, but also a little admired. Although this son and daughter of the rivers and lakes acted a little recklessly, and kicked people without saying a word, in the end, he was much stronger than those second generations of the Eight Great Sword Sects, and he acted decisively and responsibly. This deed is going to be known to the leaders of the Eight Great Sword Sects, and the people of the Yizi Sect may become the "children of other people's families" in the ears of the second generation of heroes.

"There's nothing big to trouble She Nuxia in Xia, but there are some questions, I want to ask you, I don't know if She Nuxia can solve her doubts in Xia?"

Staying in Chenggu County, the first priority is to set out all kinds of information about the people of this word, so as to facilitate the dragon catching head strategy, Wang Chuan still remembered it. Although I don't believe that the dragon catcher can take down this person in the rivers and lakes, he should still try his best to do what he promised. Wang Chuan made up his mind to do his best to talk to She Wei and get some useful information for the dragon catcher. When the time comes, the information will be handed over to the dragon catcher, and whether the dragon catcher can successfully capture the heart of this She Wei woman is her own business.

I don't know why, thinking of this, Wang Chuan was faintly unhappy in his heart, only feeling that it would be a tyrannical thing for Long Catcher to really catch up with this long-legged beauty.

"It must have been caused by the fact that I was fascinated by reading a book just now, and I substituted myself into the protagonist and had empathy!"

Wang Chuan guessed in his heart that the reason for this should be eight or nine. Then I heard She Wei ask, "Catch it quickly, please ask." ”

Wang Chuan pointed to the chair on the other side of the window and said, "She Nuxia, please take a seat, let's talk about it carefully." ”

The table over there was moved to the head of the bed by Wang Chuan, and only a few chairs were left empty. She Wei went straight over and sat down, and the two eyes under the hat looked directly at Wang Chuan, waiting for Wang Chuan to ask.

Wang Chuan sat up straight from the bed and asked, "As far as I know, She Nuxia is a person from Sichuanzhou, and the Yizi sect is also in Sichuanzhou, why did she appear in the Chengliang realm and become the king of Xiliang dogs?" ”

"Xiliang Dog King?"

She Wei thought for a moment and said, "You think you have recognized the wrong person, I am not the King of Xiliang Dog." ”

Wang Chuan asked again: "Then why are you on Chengliang Mountain?" I'll see you with the dogs? ”

She Wei pondered for a moment, let out a long sigh, and said, "This matter is a long story. I met a storyteller in Sichuan and was entrusted by him to deliver a letter to the ruined city of Xiliang. The city had been deserted for a long time, and only a boy and a pack of dogs lived. The king of the dog of Xiliang you are talking about may be him. After passing through Chengzhou to Xiliang Waste City, when I arrived at Chengliang Mountain, I was plotted by mountain bandits, and it was difficult to get out for a while. Fortunately, the young man's dog was hunting in the mountains, and his nose was very sharp, so he thought that he smelled the smell of an acquaintance who was carrying letters on my body, and came to him. ”

Speaking of being plotted by mountain bandits, Heisha gritted her teeth. A word will be repaid by people, and it will be difficult to be offended and resentful, and it will be difficult to eliminate it at this time. Wang Chuan saw it in his eyes, was vigilant in his heart, and when communicating with this woman, he must pay attention at all times and not provoke her. Otherwise, if you make an enmity with her, your matchmaker's career will not be successful, and she will not be able to cut off her children and grandchildren.

Kicking the widow's door at night is a master of this trick, and it is well-known in the rivers and lakes.

"Wang Zhu, are you finished reading the book?"

The little guy in the running hall of the post station suddenly ran in with the oiled paper and yellow book, and shouted excitedly, "The little one has already read the illustrations in the book twice, and I can't wait." Wang Zhukuai reads books quickly on weekdays, and this treasure book should be read in the future. Ask the king to tell the little one quickly, that word ......"

Halfway through the words, the roaring gaze reflected the woman in black with a black hat. The little guy shuddered, and the book in his hand fell to the ground.