Chapter 43: Writing Martial Arts in Condor Shooting [Recommended Collection]
The capital of the Southern Song Dynasty, Lin'an!!
Lin'an on this day was particularly lively, countless young ladies and young women walked out of the house, and even the princesses and nobles in the palace sneaked out and went to a certain place in Lin'an City.
On the contrary, in the other direction, countless people from the rivers and lakes and vigorous teenagers rushed together.
"Quick, Mr. Zhongnan's new book has begun to sell, and if it's late, there will be no more, and I don't know how long I will have to wait for the next batch."
"Hey, my young lady who read that [A Chinese Ghost Story] washed her face with tears all day long, and she was a lot haggard, and I don't know if this [The Legend of the White Snake] will kill my young lady."
"Who said it wasn't, hey, I heard that a noble person in the palace has been continuously improving his status because he watched [The Legend of Zhen Huan], and now he dares to provoke the queen."
"Don't die, say all that."
"Cut, what is this, Princess Fu because of the book [Liang Zhu], I heard that she ran away with the palace maid, and she wanted to elope with Mr. Zhongnan, if it wasn't for the early discovery by the guards, I don't know how much trouble it would be......"
A group of young ladies sat in a soft sedan chair, but the maids outside lined up in groups to buy books, and the scene was extremely hot.
The other side......
"Boss, when will that [Fengyun] be sold, it's been queuing for so long and it hasn't started."
"That's it, I heard that there is an old-timer who has been practicing hard for a year because of Mr. Zhongnan's book [Amorous Swordsman Ruthless Sword], and only practiced one move, and now he is invincible with a fast sword."
"What is this? Have you heard of the young master of the Tang Sect? People don't need to be poisonous, they even practiced a flying knife, although it did not reach the terrifying realm of no mistakes, but few people caught it. ”
"Hey, I've watched it a few times, why can't I comprehend martial arts? I hope this book can make me achieve something. ”
In the crowd, a little beggar and a simple man squeezed forward with a anxious face, the little beggar was not tall, his face was dark, his body was in tatters, but his eyes were dark and smart, and he was very clever.
"Brother Guo, you are big, push the people in front of you away." The little beggar saw that there were more and more people, and suddenly became anxious, and instructed the big man next to him.
The honest man's face stiffened when he heard this, and he said with some embarrassment: "Brother Huang Xian, isn't this okay?" ”
The little beggar rolled his eyes: "You are stupid, you still want to learn martial arts like this?" It is said that this Mr. Zhongnan is a peerless master who is not famous in the rivers and lakes, and his martial arts have long been like a vast sea of smoke and clouds, unfathomable, and every sentence in his book contains martial arts. Don't you want to watch it? ”
The honest man was itchy in his heart when he was said, and his eyes were hot, but looking at the big men in front of him, he still shook his head with a kind nature: "Still no, Brother Huang Xian, it's not good." ”
The little beggar was immediately angry when he heard this, glanced at the other party and scolded the stupid, then rolled his eyes, and snatched the money bag from the honest man.
The honest man was taken aback: "What are you doing Brother Huang Xian, I don't have much money." ”
Brother Huang Xian happily took out a few points of silver, ignored the honest man, and threw a piece into the sky with a small hand: "Whose silver has fallen, pick it up quickly." ”
A group of big men in line were shocked when they heard this, and they all covered their money bags and looked down at their feet at the same time.
"I can't take it, my money is gone, don't rob it."
"Don't move, don't move, lie, I'll go, that's my ......"
"Die, my father is Ouyang Feng!!"
A man in white kicked away the big man who bent down and felt at his feet, his handsome face full of anger.
The little beggar looked at it: "Ouyang Ke." Suddenly she smiled and threw the money over.
A group of people who were originally suppressed by Ouyang Feng suddenly became anxious when they saw the silver at this time.
"Rob ......"
"You are bold." Ouyang Ke was furious, and he wanted to make a move, but suddenly his face hurt, and with a snap, he froze.
I saw a black slap print suddenly appear on the white face.
"Who is it? Get out of here. Ouyang Ke was furious and roared.
The little beggar hid behind him and kicked Ouyang Ke's ass.
"Ah, who'......"
The crowd pounced, and Ouyang Ke was directly pushed down, frightened in his heart, and relied on light skills to dodge. Even so, he was still beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and what was even more terrifying was that one by one silver beckoned to his thighs, so the big feet and big hands grabbed and kicked his crotch one after another, Ouyang Ke was so frightened that he almost cried out and collapsed.
"Buy a book."
The little beggar ran out of the crowd, called out to the honest man, and rushed to the bookstore.
"Brother Huang Xian ......"
"Grinding, like a woman."
The honest man smiled bitterly, scratched his head and followed, and said to Huang Xiandi, who had already got the book, "Brother Huang Xian, we have no money."
The bookstore owner was stunned, and the little beggar was stunned: "How can there be no money?" Aren't you very rich? ”
The honest man was full of embarrassment: "Even if you have money, you can't afford to be such a loser." ”
"What, you say I'm a loser?"
"Not ......"
"You don't have to explain, I'm going to duel you."
The little beggar was furious, turned his head and walked out: "Go, the grove outside the city gate, never die." ”
"Brother Huang Xian, don't want it, I can't beat you."
"Are you going!! No, I'll go. ”
The two left, and the bookstore owner was stunned for a long time, and suddenly slapped his thigh, and his flesh hurt: "These two things, Lao Tzu's book money." ”
Zhongnan Mountain, on the mountain road, Zhao Linglong helped Li Mochou to go up step by step.
Li Mochou's face was rosy, with a smile of satisfaction, and he whispered something to Zhao Linglong, from time to time he let out a pleasant laugh, and sometimes his jade hand rubbed his lower abdomen, his face was full of gentleness.
She supported her lower back with one hand and her lower abdomen with the other, and walked slowly and carefully.
Zhao Linglong on the side bent over like a dog, nodded, licked his tongue, and put his hands around Li Mochou's arm: "Mochou, you slow down, the mountain road is not easy to walk, your body is heavy, don't bump it." ”
Li Mochou heard Zhao Linglong's worry and happiness, and he was also very happy in his heart: "Don't worry, Mo Chou is a person who practices martial arts, and he is not so delicate." ”
"Then be careful, you're not alone right now."
"Mo Chou knows, did you bring the book this time? Really, the master said that you were a liar, but Long'er and Ling Bo still like to watch it. ”
"Hehe, the novel, of course it's made up, but it's just fun to watch, so why bother with it." Zhao Linglong smiled, in the past half a year, he has been writing novels, and in the last years of the Southern Song Dynasty, he has become a great writer on the rivers and lakes, and countless people are sought after.
A man's success often makes a woman more fond of it. Li Mochou is like this, for such a long time, the two of them have been like glue, and even have a child, Li Mochou's heart is completely hung on Zhao Linglong's body.
However, the thorn in her heart has not been removed.
Zhao Linglong knew that Li Mochou was more really paranoid, that is, he was careful, and that thorn could only be killed by time.
Fortunately, the quiet days have changed Li Mochou's personality a lot, and he has been a lot gentler, plus he goes to the ancient tomb from time to time to see, Li Mochou has been very happy during this time.
Xiaolongnu and Hong Lingbo were practicing outside, and when they saw Zhao Linglong helping Li Mochou over in the depths of the woods, the two slim little girls suddenly ran over with cheers.
"Senior Sister [Master] ......"
"Senior sister, your belly is a little bigger."
The little dragon girl stared at Li Mochou's stomach for a while before nodding seriously and said.
Hong Lingbo was sneaky, stretching out his little hand to touch it, but was pushed away by Zhao Linglong, and suddenly rolled his eyes angrily: "Master, look at him." ”
Li Mochou shook his head with a smile and patted Hong Lingbo's little head: "Don't make trouble, be nice." ”
Seeing that the master didn't give him anger, Hong Lingbo pouted and muttered: "It's really a Xianggong who forgot about the apprentice, hum." ”
Zhao Linglong was happy, Li Mochou was ashamed, and glanced at Zhao Linglong, it was obvious that these words were changed according to Zhao Linglong's words.
is different from wishes, Li Mochou at this time is in a good mood, has a happy life, and has a natural mentality, he is very good to Hong Lingbo and Xiaolongnu, and he is a sister and a mother, and the relationship between the three is very good.
Therefore, everything in front of him is so warm, Zhao Linglong who watched it sighed with emotion.
It turns out, unconsciously, that so many things have been done.
So many tragedies have changed!
He was very relieved in his heart, and followed Li Mochou and the three of them inside, and his heart was satisfied.
There are more torches in the ancient tomb, and it is even more like a home, with wooden furniture, bed linen and clothes everywhere, which is very warm.
Lin Ying is even more mature and charming, convex and backward, delicate and soft, and the style of the royal sister is undoubtedly revealed.
Zhao Linglong's heart jumped when he saw it, and he didn't dare to look at it anymore and lowered his head.
A trace of resentment flashed in Lin Ying's eyes, twisting her slender and soft waist, swinging her wide and fat buttocks the size of a millstone, and walking in with Li Mochou with a smile.
I don't know when, Zhao Linglong found that Lin Ying's eyes had changed when he looked at him, a little hot, and there was a fire burning in his dark eyes, with greed and desire, as if he was going to eat himself.
In particular, every time he came to the ancient tomb, Lin Ying would suddenly appear beside him when Li Mochou was away. At the beginning, I thought it was a chance encounter, but in the end, there were more times, coupled with Lin Ying's actions becoming more and more bold, and the aura exuded from his body became more and more hot and charming, Zhao Linglong's heart began to feel weak.
It's nothing to pull a friendship cannon, but Li Mochou is a cautious eye, and he is so vigilant, something will definitely happen.
Therefore, Zhao Linglong has been avoiding the other party.
Looking at Lin Ying, who was wearing a pink dress in front of him and her hips were twisting, Zhao Linglong swallowed his saliva.
A mature lady is a mature woman, compared to Lin Ying, Li Mochou is still far behind even after countless developments by himself. After all, the age is there.
Coming to the tomb is like coming home. Li Mochou A group of women spoke, Zhao Linglong had nothing to do, and came to the cold jade bed to practice internal strength.
He has never broken through the first-class realm, and on a pragmatic foundation, he has accumulated internal force and purified his internal force little by little.
It's a water mill, slow but good for the future.
The quality of the internal force is better, the power is stronger, and the leapfrog battle is not a dream.
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a faint fragrance on the tip of my nose.
Zhao Linglong opened his eyes and looked, his heart jumped, only to see Lin Ying kneeling beside Hanyu's bed, his jade hand holding his chin, and his eyes staring at him obsessively.
"Master, Mo, don't worry......" Zhao Linglong asked weakly.
Lin Ying didn't seem to come back to her senses, and her voice seemed to be squeezed out from the depths of her throat, with a hint of laziness: "She's asleep......"
Asleep......
Zhao Linglong swallowed his saliva, his eyes became hot a little bit, and he only felt hot and his blood boiling. Since Li Mochou was pregnant, he hasn't done anything. In addition, he cultivated Taizu Changquan to develop qi and blood, strengthen the five internal organs, and was easy to refine and become vigorous, and he couldn't bear it anymore.
Facing Lin Ying at this time, she actually said that Li Mochou was asleep.
"Daughter-in-law is asleep......"
Swallowing his saliva, Zhao Linglong's eyes became flustered.
The heart said: 'What should I do if I can't help it?' ’