Nie Xiaoqian wrote a letter and asked Xiao Tong Yan Changtian to send it to his parents.

Because she was afraid that something would go wrong with Yan Changtian halfway, she hid her ghost body, secretly accompanied Yan Changtian, and entered the room in the attic.

"What, someone gave you a letter for you to hand it over to us?"

The elders of Yan Changtian's family couldn't help but be taken aback when they looked at the letter Yan Changtian handed over.

They hid in a haunted house that was inaccessible, thinking they were secretive, but they didn't expect that they had been discovered by someone with a heart.

"Where, who is it?" The younger one asked urgently.

"I just went out for convenience, and this letter has drifted into my hand from nowhere, and I don't know who asked me to send it." It's too much to say and be wrong, Yan Changtian promised Nie Xiaoqian not to reveal Nie Xiaoqian's identity, but with a small face, he explained two sentences simply.

"I really don't see who it is?" The older one stared at Yan Changtian's eyes and asked.

"Nope." Yan Changtian's tone remained unchanged, and he replied intently.

Nie Xiaoqian, who was on the beam, looked at it, and praised Yan Changtian in her heart, she was really a trustworthy person.

In fact, if Yan Changtian revealed what she saw and heard in the cellar under the pressure of her family, she would not be surprised, after all, she was a child with an undecided heart.

The elders of Yan Changtian's family really couldn't ask anything from Yan Changtian's mouth, so they had to pay attention to the thin letter, and they looked at each other, and the letter was finally handed over to the eldest and slowly opened.

"The Dongchang Brigade is coming, and the soldiers will come to the city in the near future, and they will leave quickly."

When they opened the letterhead, their bodies shook when they saw such a sentence, and they almost couldn't believe their eyes.

"I don't know who the master is, send a message to warn us."

"Second brother, Dongchang Fanzi has chased after me, what should I do?"

"Sixth brother, don't panic, what is written in the letter is not known to be true or false."

"At this time, the letters are delivered to the door, where will there be fakes."

"Yes, second brother, who would write a letter to tease me and others for no reason."

"Well, it's better to believe it than to believe it, let's pack our things and set off immediately when Brother Lu comes back."

"But Brother Lu has been out for almost two days, so something can't happen, right?"

"Brother Lu is the most cautious and cautious person, and there may be some obstacle before he comes back. But Brother Lu's martial arts are strong, and we all relied on him to fight a bloody way along the way. Unless Cao Eunuch is in person, no one can keep him, so everyone settle down and wait for Brother Lu to come back, and don't make more senseless thoughts. ”

"Why don't I go out tomorrow in disguise?"

"We'll talk about that tomorrow."

Nie Xiaoqian listened to their plan and knew that they might leave tomorrow, so she stopped staying here and returned to the cellar.

The cellar was silent, and the flames of the oil lamps were solidified, reflecting the dim yellow of the four walls.

She sat down in front of the low table, her eyes fell on the "First Knife of the Wind and Clouds", which she had written on a whim a long time ago, and thought about how to continue writing.

"The First Knife of Fengyun", also known as "Xiao Li Flying Knife", one of the novels in the "Amorous Swordsman Ruthless Sword" series, is also Nie Xiaoqian's favorite Gu Long novel, and it is also one of Gu Long's more outstanding novels.

Xiao Li's flying knife became a perfect sound, and Chu Liuxiang was not seen in the world.

From this couplet, it can be seen that Xiao Li Feidao's position in Gu Long's novels.

In fact, when Nie Xiaoqian planned to write a martial arts novel, she considered Gu Long's novel. Because Gu Long's novels win with twists and turns and unexpected plots, they are almost all written about rivers and lakes, rarely involving the history of the imperial court, and they belong to the type that is not easy to be banned.

Moreover, Gu Long's novels, as far as a single one is concerned, are not too long.

It's just that she tried at the beginning, and in terms of short, fast and flat, the adaptation of martial arts movies will undoubtedly work faster.

In addition, orange born in Huainan is orange, and born in Huaibei is orange, she is worried that Gu Long's novel style is too advanced, and she will encounter unadaptability when written out.

Now that she has released five novels, she has laid a strong foundation and is qualified to change her style. If you can't accept it, change it back.

Nie Xiaoqian wrote "The First Knife of the Wind and Cloud", like every novel written before, he did not write according to the original book, and people in this era may find it difficult to accept Gu Long's writing style.

Although Gu Long mostly uses concise short sentences, short sentences with a strong sense of power, as he himself said: "Long sentences read like a mighty river pouring in, and suddenly connected with short sentences, like a sword cutting off water, can receive the special effect of waves and ups and downs." ”

But this style of writing is hundreds of years ahead of the times compared to the language and style of the current novel.

Second, she didn't have the original book in her head, and she didn't have to copy it.

So she wrote Xiao Li Feidao, taking Gu Long's suspenseful plot writing style, the core of the story, and then describing it in the language that she honed with five novels that has been proven to be adapted and loved by readers of this era.

Of course, this way of writing, without Gu Long's unique writing style, may lose a lot of color, and the Gu Long fans in the previous life are strange.

After such a lot of considerations, Nie Xiaoqian wrote very slowly, carefully crafting word by word, striving for the most perfect rewriting of Xiao Li Feidao.

This writing is one night at a time, and by the time she plans to come out of the cellar with a breath, it will already be the next night.

The long night was deep and blurry, the courtyard was barren with smoke and vines, when the wind blew by, a little light came from far and near, Nie Xiaoqian saw Yan Changtian carrying a small lantern, one foot deep and one foot shallow among the basil, staggering, no one followed behind, and then it appeared.

Yan Changtian walked near the entrance of the cellar, and saw Nie Xiaoqian standing there as if he was in shock, his expression was overjoyed, and he hurriedly quickened his pace and stepped forward to greet him: "Yan Changtian has seen Mr. Nie." ”

After reading the "Annotations on the Analects" annotated by Nie Xiaoqian, he was already completely committed to the discipleship ceremony at this time.

Nie Xiaoqian nodded and said, "No need to be polite, didn't you leave today?" ”

"If Mr. Hui is back, Uncle Lu hasn't come back yet, so he can't leave for the time being." Yan Changtian replied.

"Is there anything you have here?" Nie Xiaoqian asked.

"Yan Changtian went back to read the Analects, there was an unclear sentence, so I came to ask Mr. for advice." It turned out that Yan Changtian couldn't release the scroll, and after reading the "Annotations on the Analects", he went back to read the original "Analects" that he had originally collected.

When I read the puzzled part, I couldn't fall asleep, and I remembered Mr. Nie, who had a university question, so I pretended to be asleep, but quietly turned on the lantern and went to the cellar, wanting to ask for advice.

Seeing that Yan Changtian was so studious, Nie Xiaoqian was overjoyed, and there was no reason not to answer.

In response to the unclear sentences asked by Yan Changtian, she not only broke and crumpled the words and sentences in detail, but also extended them, using the annotations of the "Analects" throughout the ages, throwing out various points of view to corroborate each other and saying them, Yan Changtian was fascinated by it, and kept nodding and approving.

At the end, Nie Xiaoqian asked, "Is there anything else you don't understand?" ”

Yan Changtian bowed down and thanked him, and replied, "Mr. explained very thoroughly, and Yan Changtian already understood. ”

"Then go back, it's windy at night, so you don't catch a cold." Nie Xiaoqian was about to say this, when she suddenly smelled a faint smell of blood.

The ghost was extremely sensitive to the smell of blood that contained masculinity, so she reacted immediately, brushing her sleeves to extinguish the lantern, and at the same time took Yan Changtian over and hid behind a collapsed wall.

Just after hiding, a person came in from the outer wall not far away. It seemed that he was injured, and his movements were not very neat, and after turning in, he stumbled and hurried to the attic.

Nie Xiaoqian, who was hiding on the side, could see clearly that this was the sixth young man in the juggling troupe, named Zhu Weiming.

(It's a new week coming, and Beiguo Aoxue will see if she can squeeze out a little more time and try to achieve two shifts a day.) The new book list will not stay for long, and the good wind will rush to the list at the right time, and during the final new book list, I hope to rush forward as much as possible with the help of the strength of all book friends. So the trouble point collection that hasn't been collected yet.,If you have a recommendation ticket, please come with a few recommendation tickets.,Thank you.。 ）