The Calendar of the King of People.

October 2, 2348.

That is, the twenty-seventh day when Feng Qingyan came to the realm of the book city.

Yesterday, he had broken through the realm and stepped into the realm of books, and the next step was to lay a solid foundation and prepare to attack the realm of the king of books.

For nearly a month, he devoted himself to calligraphy, and his energy was too much to consume.

He was going to relax for a few days and take a look around the book city.

As he walked, he unconsciously walked in front of the fourth killing monument, and he simply stopped to observe.

After his careful observation, he did feel that the word "kill" on the killing tablet was different.

But I couldn't say it for a while.

In front of this killing monument, there are only two people.

One is him, and the other is naturally a thin old man.

The main reason is that this place is relatively remote, except for the killing word tablet, there are only a few scattered word tablets around, so the book writer is relatively rare.

Of course, it's not for nothing.

After all, the Killing Monument is famous, and from time to time many scholars will come to pay their respects.

For example, now, there are a few calligraphers outside the Killing Monument, standing outside the hundred zhang talking and laughing, and leaving after a while.

And at this time.

Feng Qingyan looked at the thin old man with some surprise.

Although the eye injury of the thin old man has healed, it can be seen that it is a new injury, could it be that he was injured by the killing of the word tablet?

He looked at it and left.

However, behind him was a woman in a black dress.

Feng Qingyan turned his head in surprise, and the woman in the black dress hurriedly turned her head to look at him, her face was slightly blushing, and she seemed to be very embarrassed.

Is it by the way?

He didn't think much of it, and continued to wander around, but the woman in the black dress kept following. After a few times, Feng Qingyan couldn't help but say, "I don't know what happened to the girl?"

"No, it's fine. ”

The woman in the black dress was suddenly a little flustered, her face quickly turned red [Qishu], and she lowered her head and walked briskly to the side.

Feng Qingyan was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Be careful of the word tablet." ”

Bang!

At this moment, the head of the woman in the black dress hit the word tablet hard, and she grinned in pain, and tears were about to fall.

Moreover, the upper part of the forehead quickly swelled.

In a moment, a bag the size of an egg was bulging......

At this time, the woman in the black dress wanted to cry, so she covered her face and ran away.

“......”

Feng Qingyan didn't know what to say.

Just as he was about to leave, he turned to look at the dead tree more than twenty feet away.

A thin old man, standing under the dead tree at some point, was the old man in front of the killing monument. He was blind, but it didn't seem to affect his ability to "see......

However, when Feng Qingyan was saluting, the thin old man left.

At this time, the thin old man appeared, covering his forehead, and at the same time bowed his head in front of the woman in the black dress who was hurrying quickly, and she bumped into it again.

"Ahh

The woman in the black dress exclaimed and hurriedly apologized, but when she saw that it was the teacher, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Teacher, you?"

"Shadow book, do you like that kid?"

The thin old man said.

"Huh?"

The woman in the black dress was a little stunned, and said in amazement: "What is the teacher talking about?"

"If you like it, you can pursue it, why are you embarrassed?"

The thin old man smiled.

"Teacher, what are you talking about? What do you like, what do you pursue?"

The woman in the black dress looked dazed, and then suddenly reacted, and said, "Teacher, what do you say? The disciple is only fond of books all his life, how can he ......?"

"The teacher knows. ”

The thin old man nodded, and said with the appearance of a passerby: "However, Zhong Yushu does not mean that you can't pursue men." Don't learn from the teacher, you know? When you're old, you'll be alone......

"Teacher, don't you have a disciple?

The woman in the black dress said.

"Shadow book, the teacher read it, that kid is good, magnificent, quite gentlemanly, should be a good husband. The thin old man exclaimed, "If you are thin-skinned, the teacher can help you." Don't be grateful, I'm your teacher, if the teacher doesn't help you, who will help you?"

"Teacher!"

The gentleman in the black dress stomped his foot, a little angry.

"Uh-huh, the teacher got it. ”

The thin old man looked understanding, and his figure disappeared immediately.

“......”

The woman in the black dress froze.

And at this time.

Feng Qingyan saw the thin old man reappearing, so he saluted and said, "I've seen the Book King." ”

"Boy, what's your name? My disciple has taken a fancy to you, so let's go back and marry the old man." The thin old man said with a smile on his face, "Oh yes, it's the woman who was dressed in black just now, and she looks like a country and a city, right? ”

"Huh?"

Feng Qingyan looked stunned, then his expression quickly returned to normal and walked to the side.

It seems that the wizened old man does not exist.

“......？”

The thin old man scratched his head, what is the situation? Hurriedly said: "Hey, boy, what do you mean by this? Do you look down on the old man, or do you look down on my disciple? My disciple, that is really the appearance of the country and the city, and it is a perfect match for you......

Feng Qingyan walked faster when he heard this.

"Hey, hey?"

The thin old man hurriedly chased after him and said, "Boy, don't feel that you are not worthy, sometimes toads can really eat swan meat." For example, now, if you say yes, you can eat ...... right away."

Feng Qingyan's head is full of black lines, what kind of book is this?

So unreliable?

"Teacher!"

At some point, the woman in the black dress appeared.

However, her face was flushed and she was so embarrassed that she couldn't help but cover her face and turn away, not wanting them to know her.

"Look closely, how is my disciple?"

The thin old man put his hands behind his back, his face was full of pride, and said: "It's not that the old man is boasting, my disciple can definitely be regarded as a peerless man, but a rare strange woman in the world, and it is a perfect match for your style." ”

"Teacher!"

The woman in the black dress was angry, anxious, ashamed and angry.

She found that her teacher was becoming more and more unreliable, and she might really have worshiped the wrong teacher.

Can you still regret it?

"If you don't have that bag, the girl is indeed a country and a city, and the elegance is peerless, but ......"

Feng Qingyan looked at the woman in the black dress and said with a smile.

"But what?"

The thin old man hurriedly asked, and even the woman in the black dress was a little curious. However, the thought of the bag on his forehead made him sulk.

Isn't that your fault?

"But what does it have to do with me?"

Sealing Qingyan Road.

The thin old man was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Why is there nothing to do? My disciple has taken a fancy to you." ”

"Twisted melons are not sweet. ”

Sealing Qingyan Road.

"But quench your thirst. The thin old man said as a matter of course, "Shadow book, do you say that the teacher is right? Such a husband is indeed pleasing to the eye......

"Teacher!"

The woman in the black dress was about to become angry, and said, "Teacher, when did the disciple say that he fell in love with him? Besides, how can the husband-in-law of the disciple ......"

"Yingshu, you usually don't look at it, but what does it mean to look at it twice?" said the thin old man with a knowing face, "Besides, the teacher also thinks that this kid is a good match, and he is a perfect match for you." Hehe, it's all my own people, you don't have to be so polite and raw, hurry up and ......"

Feng Qingyan was speechless, he didn't expect to meet a pair of superb masters and apprentices.

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