However, just as they had already expected, there were many martial arts and sword techniques in the Holy Emperor Pavilion, but in terms of quality, they were far inferior to the Xinghua Temple. ◢ With * dream * small ◢.1a

"Shall we go too?" Lorne casually threw the ancient kendo book in his hand back to the bookshelf and asked Gu Fenghuadao.

These so-called royal treasures can be regarded as profound and mysterious in the eyes of ordinary holy masters, but in her current vision, simplicity is like chewing wax.

Gu Fenghua didn't speak, but set his eyes on Ye Wuse.

Even Lorne couldn't look down on the sword skills, of course she couldn't look down on them, but Ye Wuse's previous words were definitely not untargeted, she wanted to see what he wanted to do.

"Let's see." Ye Wuse didn't raise his head.

"Colorless, what the hell are you doing?" The white fat man asked in a low voice.

"Wait until they're gone, anyway, you believe that I won't hurt you, and besides, pretend to be serious, don't let outsiders see the clues." Ye Wuse looked in the direction of the stairs and said.

Obviously, there are some things he doesn't want Zhang Haoran and others to know.

Seeing that he said so solemnly and so mysteriously, Gu Fenghua and the others didn't say anything more, and continued to read patiently.

Before you know it, a day has passed.

On the stairs, the footsteps of Zhang Haoran and several people sounded.

"You're still there?" Seeing that Gu Fenghua and the others were still on the first floor, each concentrating on looking at the ancient books, Zhang Haoran asked in surprise.

They had already roughly looked at the ancient books on the second and third floors, but they didn't see Gu Fenghua and the others come up, and they thought that they had left long ago in disappointment.

"I haven't finished reading the books on the first floor, so I'll go to the second and third floors to see it later." Ye Wuse said, but his eyes were still staring at the ancient book in his hand, his expression was so focused.

"I'm beginning to understand why you have such cultivation at such a young age." Seeing Ye Wuse's focused appearance, Zhang Haoran said with emotion.

Speaking of which, although they are all regarded as the top elites of Xinghua's younger generation, when it comes to age, they are nearly ten years older than Ye Wuse, and their strength is only between Zhong Bo, so it is reasonable to express such feelings.

"Yes, I have also read that book of "Falling Plum Flying Flowers" before, I didn't expect you to be so calm and contemplative, this distraction, we are ashamed." Liu Baishan also said with admiration.

The book "Falling Plum Flying Flowers" in Ye Wuse's hand, not only he has read it, but Zhang Haoran and Liu Hanyi and others have also read it, although there are some merits, if you carefully understand it, you can also gain something, but in general, it is still too superficial, and it is not worth spending too much thought on it.

Besides, this Holy Emperor Pavilion has a collection of more than 10,000 volumes, if you really want to talk about it in detail, every set of exercises and sword skills, every strange magic and strange technique has merits, how can you see it if you really want to take a closer look - after all, they only have three days, and it is impossible for the Guanghua Imperial Family to let them stay in the Holy Emperor Pavilion all the time.

Therefore, Zhang Haoran, Lin Hanyi and others all took a cursory look at each book and put it back, counting it from the first floor to the third floor, and there were countless exercises and swordsmanship skills, but in the end, they found nothing. And like Ye Wuse, who focused on a sword technique, the final harvest was much greater than theirs.

Thinking about this, several people admired the patience of Ye Wuse and Gu Fenghua and others.