Chapter 108: The sword qi is majestic and half leans against the sky

(Yesterday's update was a little less.,Today's it's going to be more 8,000 chapters.) )

After receiving the news of his sister's return home early in the morning, Chen Fusheng did not dare to have any delay, and immediately put down the food in his hand and prepared to greet him.

It's only been one night, and although my sister is willing to go home, the anger and resentment in my heart may not disappear. He was an accomplice last night, and it's not a good thing to help his relatives or not, for the sake of the days to come, he has to be more attentive no matter what.

Of course, if all goes well, maybe you can also ask about the beautiful woman you met in the temple by the way.

Chen Fusheng, who made up his mind that even if he was a little low, even if his head was broken and bleeding, he must endure it, so as to let his sister dissipate his anger as soon as possible, and saw his sister galloping alone from a distance, he quickly pulled away his smiling face, waved his hand and shouted loudly: "Yuci, you're back." ”

However, the smile on Chen Fusheng's face froze in the next moment, because Chen Yuci's horse under his crotch did not slow down, it was like a gust of wind, as if it was about to crush the street, and it swept overbearingly.

"Young Master?"

"My mother!"

In the exclamation of the family, in Chen Fusheng's shouting of his mother, the snow-white fast horse that was about to hit Chen Fusheng suddenly let out a long roar, and when the person stood up, the horse's hooves tossed and turned a few steps, and turned his head all at once.

Didn't get hit?

Chen Fusheng, who had just been frightened and instinctively closed his eyes, opened his eyes and saw that the huge horse's ass was only a finger away from the tip of his nose, and he vaguely seemed to be able to smell a trace of peculiar smell, thinking of some bad things, he almost didn't vomit out in disgust.

Probably because it was so disgusting, the fear dissipated a lot

Chen Yuci jumped off the horse violently, walked in front of Chen Fusheng in two steps, and raised his eyebrows with apricot eyes: "How dangerous it was just now." Why don't you dodge? ”

Why not dodge?

This is really not a question worth digging into!

First of all, I was not very bold, I was so frightened that my legs and feet were numb, and I froze.

Secondly, I don't know martial arts, so I don't have time to dodge at all. It's so normal.

In the end, I didn't have the strength to hold the horse with both hands when it came crashing into me.

So, it's not that I don't dodge, but I can't dodge.

It is said that Pengsheng hemp does not support itself, and the white sand is black with it in Nirvana.

Here, I don't have to ask, I am also often with my sister who practices swords and martial arts. Why didn't my sister's skills become more agile under the influence of my sister?

But just at that moment, although I couldn't help but close my eyes, but finally did not pee my pants, maybe in front of everyone, I have the courage and fearlessness of Mount Tai collapsed in front of me.

Hearing Chen Yuci's question, Chen Fusheng's thoughts in his mind flashed instantly, and he quietly wiped a handful of sweat. Squeezed out a smile and said, "I don't believe in Yuci's clever riding skills." ”

Chen Yuci snorted coldly in a low voice: "If you are hit by a bad guy, then I don't have to be a man." ”

After Chen Yuci finished speaking, his figure flashed. disappeared in front of Chen Fusheng in an instant.

It's light work again, alas, my sister, when will I be able to have a beautiful appearance?

Chen Fusheng shook his head and sighed, and at the same time, his mind couldn't help flashing the dignified and elegant back in the Gu Niang Temple.

Then he immediately thought that there was something wrong with his sister's words, even if I was knocked to pieces. Or half-dead, that's also my own guilt, what does it have to do with whether you are a person or not?

Are you still mad at me about what happened last night?

Chen Fusheng thought about this question, so he hurriedly ran to Chen Yuci's courtyard.

When he came to the gate of Chen Yuci's courtyard, he saw the maids who were in charge of serving Chen Yuci standing there with a sad face.

The maid saw Chen Fusheng coming. Hurriedly saluted: "Young master." ”

Chen Fusheng nodded and asked, "What are you doing here, Miss?" ”

The maid replied, "The young lady is inside, and she won't let us in." ”

Chen Fusheng said: "Then you wait outside for the time being, I will go in and persuade her, it's okay, don't worry." ”

As he spoke, he pushed open the courtyard door and walked in.

The yard is very quiet, and from time to time you can hear the sound of birds flapping their wings and flying out of the flowers and trees, as if the owner is carrying out the elegant and quiet activity of painting and embroidering.

Well, something is very wrong.

My sister's name, whether it is poetry or jade words, is actually difficult to match under the fame. In the past, if she had a gas in her heart and couldn't vent it, this courtyard was full of sword energy, scattered grass and trees, and very tyrannical.

"Jade words, jade words?"

Chen Fusheng called twice in the courtyard, but there was no reaction as expected, so he had to go to the house by himself.

It's actually very dangerous to break into it like this, because according to previous experience, a sword can fall from your head at any time.

Finally entering the room with a heart in his heart, Chen Fusheng glanced at the room on the left.

There was Chen Yuci's study, which had always been neglected, and he didn't think he would see Chen Yuci inside.

But after one glance, he rubbed his eyes, thinking that he hadn't slept well last night, and now he was just frightened and in a trance, and he was dazzled by the mistake.

After rubbing his eyes clearly, Chen Fusheng squeezed his arm again, and in the sound of gnawing teeth, he finally confirmed that he was right, the one sitting at the desk and looking at something was Chen Yuci.

Did you get any martial arts cheats?

Chen Fusheng was puzzled, and tiptoed over, just about to see what his sister was looking at.

Chen Yuci suddenly sighed, put down the manuscript in his hand with a gloomy expression, supported his chin with his right hand, and his eyes were empty and in a daze.

Dementia women have three good, see the falling flowers and tears, see the flowing water sad, and watch the bright moon and feel nostalgic.

The current sister is depressed, although she is not so sad that she will cry when she sees the falling flowers and the bright moon, but it seems that there is a trend of development in this direction.

What is written on the yellowed paper, it has such a great magic power, so that my sister will be sad when she sees it.

Chen Fusheng stared at the manuscript on the table, and his heart was full of turbulent waves.

Because of the strong curiosity that spontaneously combusted, Chen Fusheng trembled and stretched out An Lushan's claws towards the manuscript.

"Don't touch my stuff."

Unexpectedly, his An Lushan claws had just been revealed, and Chen Yuci suddenly jumped up screaming like a cat had been stepped on by its tail.

looked at Chen Yuci's body overflowing with cold. His eyes are like knives and swords, and if you dare to touch my things, I will give you a vicious appearance of a white knife entering a red knife, where does Chen Fusheng dare to make the slightest move.

A drop of cold sweat slipped down his back, Chen Fusheng wiped away the sneer on his face, and shouted with cold eyebrows: "Don't touch it." If you don't touch it, Chen Yuci's things, whoever dares to touch them, I, Chen Fusheng, will not let him go if I am the first one. ”

As the saying goes, dragons have reverse scales, and if you touch them, you will die. Could it be that this manuscript is also the reverse scale of jade words?

Before this, only the martial arts cheats and the divine blade were the reverse scales of the jade word.

"What's the matter?" Chen Yuci glanced at Chen Fusheng.

"It's okay, I'm just here to ask you if there's something wrong." Chen Fusheng said with a smile.

"I'm fine, if nothing else, I want to be alone." Chen Yuci is not in the mood to talk to people.

"Good. Okay, okay, I'll get out. Chen Fusheng smiled and walked out of the door, halfway through, remembered something, turned around, and said, "Jade words." I've collected another good dish, so I might as well let the cook cook it. Let's try it together? ”

"Get out."

"Jade words, this alone and without friends is tasteless, you know. And this dish, which is a vegetarian dish, is definitely ......"

"Get out."

Chen Fusheng, who was blasted out in embarrassment, touched his slippery chin. Thinking about what the problem is, so that my sister is so depressed, she has no interest in life events such as eating, and she has not practiced to the unity of heaven and man, and the legendary Bigu realm of not having to eat and drink dew.

It followed for several days. Chen Fusheng found that Chen Yuci didn't leave the boudoir for half a step.

When I inquired about the maids who were waiting, I realized that they were all staying in the study to read.

As for what books he reads, Chen Fusheng guessed that it was a large stack of jade words that were regarded as treasures, and even he couldn't touch the manuscripts.

Chen Yuci changed her personality after returning from the Gu Niang Temple, she used to hunt on horseback, dance with knives and swords, but now the horse is tied to the stable, the sword is hung on the wall, she lives in the study, and the yard never comes out again.

So Chen Fusheng became more curious about the manuscript, itching all day long, and even the only pleasure in life - food, tasted like chewing wax in his mouth.

"The plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, the plan to attack the west?"

In order to borrow the manuscript, Chen Fusheng even flipped through Sun Tzu's Art of War, trying to find a strategy from the 36 strategies that could help him borrow the manuscript.

But no matter which strategy it is, in the end, he found that his brother, who only has the power to bind chickens, has never been able to pass the level of his sister who is strong in force.

"Since the conspiracy and trickery will not work, then use the yang scheme, the dignified array, the Huanghuang soldier, I am her Chen Yuci's brother Chen Fusheng, what is there to be afraid of."

With this belief in his heart, Chen Fusheng once again walked into Chen Yuci's study with trepidation.

"Yuci, there's something I want to discuss with you." Chen Fusheng cautiously probed.

"Want to watch "The Legend of the White Lady"?" Chen Yuci raised his eyebrows, and instantly saw through Chen Fusheng's dim sum machine, it seemed that Chen Fusheng was the dog's belly, and he couldn't hold more than two taels of oil.

"What is the Legend of the White Lady?" Chen Fusheng didn't expect that he would be seen through at a glance.

"Haven't you been spying on it?"

"It turns out that this book is called "The Legend of the White Lady"."

"Hmm."

"So, you agreed."

"It's not okay to lend it to you."

"Then you ......"

"If you want to see it, you can copy it yourself."

"I'll copy it myself?"

Chen Fusheng looked at the stack of manuscripts that were so thick that he was afraid that there were hundreds or thousands of manuscripts, and his mind buzzed suddenly

Chen Yuci glanced at Chen Fusheng and said contemptuously: "If you don't want to copy it, then don't read it." ”

Chen Fusheng gritted his teeth and said, "I'll copy it!" ”

A gentleman's word, a quick horse!

So Chen Fusheng stayed at home and copied "The Legend of the White Lady" day and night.

For Chen Fusheng, a foodie, he suddenly became sensible, and he used his skills in the study, which scared many people in the Chen Mansion.

Even the ancestor of the Chen Mansion, when he heard this, sent his right-hand man to bring a lot of supplements, and instructed him not to work too hard, so as not to exhaust his body.

It's a pity that the sensible period is less than ten days.

After copying for nine days, Chen Fusheng copied "The Legend of the White Lady" from the bottom to the bottom.

He was immersed in a storm, copying vigorously one by one, and copied everything written in the book. It's still confused.

After copying, he had nightmares for three days, and rested for seven days before finally relieving.

But he never entered the study since, because as soon as he saw the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone in the study, he was dizzy and nauseous and vomited.

"The Legend of the White Lady". Let me Chen Fusheng take a look, what kind of ability do you have, torture my brother and sister, people are not like people, and ghosts are not like ghosts. ”

Chen Fusheng went to watch "The Legend of the White Lady" with the malice of picking needles, but once he watched it, he forgot the time, forgot to eat, and forgot to sleep. I watched it for three days in a row.

After reading the book all night long, Chen Fusheng suddenly realized, sat up from the bed, looked at the void with blank eyes, and said something in his mouth: "It turns out that the jade words are to see the Three Kingdoms and shed tears, to be sad for the ancients, and to be the story of the White Lady." ”

I didn't know that I was actually demonic.

finished watching "The Legend of the White Lady". Chen Fusheng took another three days to recover, and on the fourth day. Because he felt that the text of "The Legend of the White Lady" seemed to have been seen somewhere, he went to Chen Yuci's courtyard.

Chen Fusheng salivated and asked, "Yuci, can you tell me, which genius made this "Legend of the White Lady"?" ”

I didn't expect him to ask if it was okay, just ask. Chen Yuci suddenly said angrily: "Talent, talent, you know talent, are you talented, or do you know talent?" ”

Chen Fusheng didn't understand why his sister was angry. apologized again and again, and said: "Yuci, it's not that you don't know my details, when it comes to eating, I'm good at it, but the paper is only that, that's seven tricks through six tricks, and there is still no clue." The friends you know, aren't they all called pig friends and dog friends wine and meat friends, and where are the talents? ”

Chen Yuci was said by Chen Fusheng in such a low voice, but it was not good to continue to scold him, but when he thought that all the good things in the world were taken by men, it was difficult to eliminate his anger, and he replied angrily at the moment: "Haven't you also watched "Smiling Proud Jianghu"? ”

Chen Fusheng nodded and said, "Smiling Proud Jianghu"? I did read it, a very good novel, I remember reading it when I read it, and I asked you about the Dugu Nine Swords in it. ”

Chen Yuci snorted and asked: "Then let me ask you, who wrote "Smiling Proud Jianghu"? ”

Chen Fusheng groaned for a moment and replied: "Nie Xiaoqian, Nie everyone, no one knows, no one knows." ”

Chen Yuci said: "Since "Smiling Proud Jianghu" can be written by a woman, why can't "The Legend of the White Lady" be written by a talented woman? ”

Chen Fusheng's eyes lit up suddenly: "Yuci, do you mean that this "Legend of the White Lady" was written by a woman like Nie's family?" ”

The people below all said that Nie was born into the world by the Wenqu star in the sky, but unfortunately it was mistakenly cast on his daughter's family, otherwise it was the pavilion master Shangshu of Wenneng Anbang.

"I didn't expect that there would be another strange woman like Nie Dajia." Chen Fusheng sighed

"You don't have to speculate, this is an article written by Nie everyone." Chen Yuci glared at Chen Fusheng, he had already been overwhelmed by his brain, and he couldn't bear to see him wrong again.

"Ah, I'll just say, why is it so good-looking, it turned out to be written by Nie everyone, and it didn't cost me a lot of copying." Chen Fusheng slapped his thigh and said happily.

Knowing that "The Legend of the White Lady" was made by Nie everyone, Chen Fusheng should have gone satisfied, but he suddenly thought of a question: "Yuci, I don't seem to have heard that Nie has a new work recently, where did you find this "Legend of the White Lady"?" ”

"The Legend of the White Lady" was written when Nie and the family lived in seclusion in Gu Niang Temple, although I don't know where she is hidden now, but Chen Yuci has no intention of telling this matter.

There is still a hope in her heart, one day Nie Xiaoqian will return to Gu Niang Temple.

Unable to get an answer from Chen Yuci, Chen Fusheng asked again: "Since it is a secret, then I haven't asked." But Yuci, do you still have any other new works in your collection? ”

"Get out."

successfully angered his sister again, and Chen Fusheng was once again embarrassed and blasted out.

Knowing the cause of his sister's demonic illness and reading Nie everyone's new work, Chen Fusheng was refreshed and restored to his unrestrained and gourmetous nature.

If a scholar learns alone and has no friends, he is lonely and unheard.

He is a foodie, and if he eats alone without friends, he has no taste.

As long as there is a new delicacy, the hospitable Chen Fusheng will definitely set up a banquet to call friends.

That day, I tasted a new dish and leaned against the window to bring the wine to the wind. Chen Fusheng got drunk with a group of friends who drank and meat, and they all talked about wine with their tongues open.

"Fusheng, some time ago, you studied behind closed doors, and we didn't even have a reception, are you preparing for the top prize, or how did you come?"

"What a top score. I, Chen Fusheng, am the champion among gourmets. ”

"Then what did you do to hide at home and secretly plan from the truth?"

"It doesn't hurt to tell you, I'm reading a novel. Guess who wrote this novel? ”

"Who writes the novel, and you have to hide at home and read it?"

"Please, please, this young master will be merciful to tell you."

"Brother Chen Fusheng, Brother Chen, please tell us. Otherwise, we will die of curiosity. ”

"Nie everyone, hahaha, you were taken aback, you can't guess, right?"

"Who are you coaxing, Nie, where are you doing any new novels recently. You don't say that Xu Shen Xu is at your house, teaching you to read by hand. ”

"You don't believe it?"

"Don't talk about us, even ghosts won't believe you."

"It's annoying, I dare to doubt Young Master Ben. Come. Go to my study and bring all the manuscripts I copied by hand, and I want to open the eyes of these dirt buns. See what is Nie's new work. ”

After a while, a large stack of manuscripts was sent to the box of the restaurant by the family of the Chen Mansion.

Chen Fusheng squinted drunken eyes, pointed to the stack of manuscripts, and said, "Dare to doubt Young Master Ben, Young Master Ben is going to slap your face." Come over to me and see Nie's latest masterpiece. ”

Most of the friends who drink and meat are already drunk. I couldn't stand steadily, so I just wanted to walk over and take the manuscript to read, but I only took a step before I fell to the ground and fell asleep.

Of course, there are just three points of wine. Still conscious.

The person who was not drunk was called Lu Mingjing, and he heard Chen Fusheng say that he had the latest masterpieces of Nie in his house, although he was talking big words with everyone in his mouth, he was actually suspicious in his heart.

Because Chen Fusheng almost never lies, even if he is drunk, he rarely says such big things, and there is no need to suddenly have a whim and use Nie everyone's new work to fool them.

When the manuscript was taken, he immediately grabbed the manuscript in his heart.

Everyone else was drunk and confused, where could they rob him.

The legend of the White Lady?

It's not "The Wrong Sedan Chair to Marry the Right Lang", it's not "Liang Zhu", it's not "Yue Nu Sword", "It's not Smiling Proud Jianghu", it's not "Heavenly Demon Qin", but "The Legend of the New White Lady", a title I've never heard of. Then he is already sixty percent sure that these manuscripts, as Chen Fusheng said, are probably Nie everyone's latest masterpieces.

When Lu Mingjing saw the five big characters on the homepage, he was even more excited, and his hand holding the manuscript trembled.

He couldn't wait to read it on the spot, but because of the large number of manuscripts and the extremely long length, he only read a little bit for half an hour.

"Fusheng, I looked at it a little, but I haven't been able to identify whether this is Nie everyone's latest masterpiece."

"The articles have been sent to you, and you still can't see it, it's really blind Wangcai's eyes."

"Otherwise, if you lend me the manuscript, I will read it carefully when I go back, and I will definitely not disappoint your kindness."

"Lend it to you?"

"Yes, as long as it takes a day's work, I will return it to you tomorrow."

"Okay, but you have to keep an eye on it, don't throw it away, it took a lot of effort for this young master to get it."

In this way, Nie Xiaoqian's new work "The Legend of the White Lady" was transferred to Chen Fusheng's wine and meat friend Lu Mingjing.

Land House.

"Dad, it's a great event."

"Look at you like this, if you don't do anything all day long, you will pour yellow soup with those wine and meat friends. My father has already told you that you are not Chen Fusheng, the Chen family has a big business, and he will lose again, and he will not be able to lose more than that family property in this life. What do you have Lu Mingjing, a bookstore, a few bookstores, worth a few dollars. As a father, I don't expect you to have much success, but as you are, if the bookstore is handed over to you, I am afraid it will be ruined in a few years. ”

"Dad, what are you doing all of a sudden, look at what I have in my hand?"

"Alas, there are so many of them, which poor sour cuo capitalized bullshit Shiwen coaxed your money to go?"

"Dad, it's not Shiwen, it's a novel."

"Novels?"

"Nie's novel."

"What did you say?"

"Dad, I said. What I have in my hand is a new novel written by Nie everyone. ”

"Nie everyone, which Nie family?"

"Which other Nie family can it be."

"The Nie family who saw the famous man Xu and praised it?"

"It's not her, who else."

"Is it really a new work?"

"I can still coax you old man."

"There aren't many coaxes, only three or five times a month."

"If you don't believe it, you might as well take "The Wrong Sedan to Marry the Right Lang" and "Liang Zhu" and compare them together."

Seeing that his son was sure, Lu's father went to the bookstore to pick up the two books. Read it in contrast with "The Legend of the White Lady".

"Dad, you see, the words and sentences in this detail are in the same vein as the previous work?"

"Everything is the same, but it is indeed very similar."

"I said it, this is Nie's new work, a new work that has not yet been engraved."

"Tell me honestly, where did you get it from?"

"What kind of coaxing, it was Fusheng who willingly lent it to me for appreciation."

"Good. It's the best thing you've done in years. ”

Listening to Lu Mingjing say that "The Legend of the White Lady" was coaxed from Chen Fusheng, Lu's father already believed seventy percent.

As for why Nie's latest strength did not appear in the bookstore first, but appeared in the hands of a gentleman like Chen Fusheng, whether it was stolen by Chen Fusheng or robbed, Father Lu didn't care. All he wants is that this novel has not yet appeared in the bookstore, and it is a new work.

It is said that Chen Fusheng woke up with a hangover and saw that the "Legend of the White Lady" he copied was gone. When I asked the next person, I found out that I was borrowed by myself who was drunk and crazy. Without even drinking the sobering soup, he hurried to Lu's house and asked for it back from Lu Mingjing.

What he didn't know was that the Lu family father and son had already hired a lot of people to copy "The Legend of the White Lady" overnight.

However, it was said that the Lu family got Nie Xiaoqian's "The Legend of the White Lady", and sent a large number of people to various nearby towns to investigate, and learned that there was no such novel as "The Legend of the White Lady" on the market.

Nie Xiaoqian's previous novels. Even the worst-selling "Heavenly Demon Qin", it is only compared with the sales of "The Wrong Sedan to Marry the Right Lang" and "Liang Zhu", and if it is compared with other lyrics and songs, it is still excellent.

The Lu family, who runs a bookstore, learned that Nie Xiaoqian's books were engraved and sold by millions of bookstores, and they also inquired secretly. I know that Million Bookstore has made tens of thousands of taels of silver from at least those novels.

Now that he has Nie Xiaoqian's new work in hand, where can he still bear the strong desire to make a fortune.

"Spiegel, this Chen family is a little similar, and it looks a little similar to the fortune boy."

"My father is very right, and so is the mirror looking at it."

"You will have to deal with him a lot in the future."

"Spiegel knows."

The Lu family did not delay for a moment, gathered all the people who could use it, engraved the book as quickly as possible, sent it to the bookstore in the town, and sold it.

Because of the Lu family's deliberate and vigorous publicity, soon the readers in the county seat of Qiandeng County and Ganhe Town knew that the Lu family's bookstore had Nie everyone's new work "The Legend of the White Lady" for sale, and with the spread of word of mouth, it didn't take long for it to spread to the neighboring towns.

It has been more than half a year since the launch of Nie Xiaoqian's last work "Heavenly Demon Qin", and people who like Nie Xiaoqian's novels have long been looking forward to her new work.

And in "The Legend of the White Lady", it sold hotly, and some rights and wrongs were born.

The source is that the Lu family pirated the "Legend of the White Lady", and made a lot of money from it, Chen Fusheng learned that he was deceived, so he broke off his friendship with Lu Mingjing, that is already a later story.

Daoxiang Village.

At dusk, Ping'an and Ah Huang returned to the village, passed under the big banyan tree, and saw Cao Yang standing on a high place, happily talking about something.

There were several circles of people around, inside and out, but most of the people in the village were gathered here, and they listened with relish.

For Cao Yang, Ping An is known.

Let's say he's a storyteller, but he doesn't know a single big word, but he looks like an idler who likes to wander around when he has nothing to do.

Say he's not, and he is articulate and tells a good story.

Just like now, after a day's work, it is common to gather under the banyan tree in the evening to listen to Cao Yang's story.

"Sixth Uncle, what story did Uncle Cao tell this time?"

"It's called "The Legend of the White Lady", I heard that it's a story written by everyone Nie."

"The legend of the White Lady, isn't this an article written by my sister?" Ping'an was stunned when he heard this name, and then he heard Cao Yang say a paragraph, and then he understood, "Yes, Nie, this is my sister's name." But where did Uncle Cao learn about my sister's article? ”

Because he wanted to figure things out, Ping An waited for the story to be finished, and then asked Cao Yang.

It turned out that Cao Yang went to the town a few days ago, and heard the authentic Mr. Shu talk about "The Legend of the White Lady" in a tea shop.

"Uncle Cao, did you really hear it from the town?"

"Of course, Uncle Cao can still lie to you. Ping'an, don't you know, the story of this white lady is not only known to the people in the town, but even to the people in the city. ”

Listening to Cao Yang's affirmation, Ping An became more and more confused.

In his impression, Nie Xiaoqian's articles are all written and stored in the study, and they have never been shown lightly, why do all the people in the town know about it, and it has been spread to the city and the village?

Because of this, he didn't sleep well all night, so he took Ah Huang up the mountain early the next morning, went to Gu Niang Temple, and told Nie Xiaoqian the news that "The Legend of the White Lady" had spread everywhere.

Nie Xiaoqian figured it out after a little thought, probably Chen Yuci engraved the novel.

It's no wonder that in the past month, the literary atmosphere has suddenly become vigorous. She also wondered if it was the old tree that was blooming, and it turned out that it was a new seedling that was sprouting.

But when it comes to Chen Yuci, she feels a little strange.

That night, she had a good chat with Chen Yuci, but she didn't expect her to come back from going out because of something, but she found that Chen Yuci had said goodbye with "The Legend of the White Lady".

Regarding Chen Yuci's private engraving of "The Legend of the White Lady" for sale, Nie Xiaoqian said in her heart that it was impossible to have no mustard, but it was not necessary to say how angry she was.

Because what she needs is a literary atmosphere, as long as the novel can spread very quickly and widely, so that the most people can see it.

As for who the novel sells it to and how much it sells, she doesn't care.

And on "The Legend of the White Lady", it can be known from the surging atmosphere of the Yangtze River that Chen Yuci seems to have done a good job.

Nie Xiaoqian didn't ask about "The Legend of the White Lady", but only continued to absorb more and more literary qi and quietly cultivated.

It wasn't until that day that Chen Fusheng came to the temple to pray for Gu Niang to bless Chen Yuci to return safely as soon as possible, and she knew that Chen Yuci was missing. (To be continued......)