"I ...... I...... I'm just scared ......"

The plum blossom tree spirit was shocked by Ye Jun's momentum, and he didn't dare to look up at them for a while: "...... them They said it was okay...... I don't know ......."

They?

Element awareness!

Whether it is Lin Ke, Wang Lin, or Ye Jun, they are all quick-minded.

At this time, he was keenly aware of the words in the mouth of the plum tree spirit.

"Them"!

Who are "them"?

Is there anyone behind the scenes?

"Who told you?" Lin Ke crouched down, allowing the perspective to be parallel to that of the Dryad Boy, but DuangDuang, the cat's tail behind his buttocks, swayed.

"If you don't say it, I'll hand you over to the Tree Spirit Division of the Spirit Department right now." Ye Jun stood behind Lin Ke and added: "In the next generation, it is Ye Jun, the champion of the previous generation of the Holy Dynasty." ”

Champion!

Who doesn't know this title in the land of China, who doesn't know it?

The first generation champion of the Great Wei Holy Dynasty is now the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, forging thousands of divine weapons of the Great Wei Dynasty.

The second-generation champion of the military department is still suppressing the land of Shenzhou, and countless small countries and races are trembling, for fear of angering the Great Wei Tianwei.

After that, although the champion was not as good as these two, he was also extremely powerful, and his reputation shook the past and the present.

And now, Ye Jun, the champion of the previous generation, is standing in front of him.

"Shape...... Shape ...... Champion? ”

The plum tree spirit shook his body, and a small stall of green sap appeared at his feet, exuding the fragrance of trees.

Of course, he knew what it was like to be a champion.

"Yo, pee?" Seeing this, Wang Lin raised his eyebrows, turned over and took out a porcelain bottle, and the branches on the ground flew up and merged into the bottle: "The sap of flowers and trees is a good thing, comparable to a dragon raising its head and a happy dispersion." ”

Lin Ke: ?

Sister, where did you get all this strange knowledge!

"So, tell me, who 'they' are."

At this time, Ye Jun's face stiffened, quite majestic, and his voice also carried a hint of tremor, similar to the Great Confucian Yin used by Qi Shangshu before.

Not only that, Ye Jun's eyes even erupted two white lights, which were directly reflected on the plum blossom tree spirit: "Tell me!" ”

The plum tree spirit was so frightened that he fell directly to the ground: "I said, I said!" It was a headcatcher and I said it! ”

Here comes the headcatcher!

Lin Ke frowned.

The head-hunting in the capital is under the control of Jing Zhaoyin.

It seems that Lord Jingzhao Yin Zuo Si Qiu is about to start revenge?

He used a bamboo cane to kill Lord Qiu's son before, and it would be reasonable if Lord Qiu wanted revenge.

Fortunately, there are a lot of big guys around him, otherwise it is estimated that he will not be able to last a day.

For example, this time, the plum tree spirit of the second realm.

If Wang Lin and Ye Jun were not there, Lin Ke might not be able to cope with the past, maybe he would have to recite poetry.

Fortunately, he met Qi Shangshu, but fortunately, Qi Shangshu threw him into this slum that seemed to be cheap everywhere.

Poverty and good and evil are not necessarily linked.

"Headcatcher?" At this time, the white light in Ye Jun's eyes gradually went out, and he turned his head to look through the ceiling to look somewhere in the sky: "Inspector, I'll invite you to drink flower wine another day." ”

In the capital, you can't use books to get angry for no reason, whenever there is a place where something like book anger, aura or demonic energy fluctuates, there will naturally be patrols to remind you.

This time too, but the man saw that Ye Jun was the champion, and he probably saw it, so he didn't come down to question and blame.

"How?" Wang Lin didn't care about Ye Jun, but looked at Lin Ke.

Lin Ke looked at the plum tree spirit in front of him, but his eyes suddenly lit up: "By the way, can you write or draw?" Or...... Are you good at being scared? ”

……

After dealing with the plum tree essence, Lin Ke worked hard all day before going home.

But then he was called out again.

It is Chen An of the upside-down camellia shop.

The façade of the upside-down camellia shop is not bad, spacious and bright, clean and clean.

But the back room is cramped and cramped, with only simple furniture.

When he came to the back room of the tea shop, Chen Pingping was lying on the hospital bed and had not yet woken up, although his face was ruddy, but his anger was like a gossamer.

"Hasn't your father gotten better?" Lin Ke looked at Chen Pingping on the hospital bed and asked Chen An with concern.

"Nope." Speaking of his father, Chen An also looked a little gloomy: "My father is already very old, plus he was injured before, he was injured by the surname Qiu, and now he ......"

"Those people are indeed rampant...... Lin Ke also frowned at this time: "It's a pity that you and I don't have any cultivation." ”

At this time, Chen An said solemnly: "Because of this, Brother Lin, I have decided to start as a novelist, enter Confucianism and Taoism, and master power." ”

"Novelist?" Lin Ke raised his eyebrows: "I came here to tell you by the way, Jingzhao Yin Zuosi may send someone to target us recently, you have to be careful...... But novelists? Do you have a legacy of novelists? ”

Before, Chen An was the first to stand up and refute Jing Zhao Yin Zuo Si and them.

Lin Ke admires this kind of person who has no support, but has arrogance.

But Lin Ke didn't know that Chen An still had the inheritance of a novelist?

You must know that it is easy to introduce scholarly anger, but it also needs to have the corresponding power of the novelist.

How the novelist's imagination is generated, how it is incorporated, how it works, etc., all need to have a corresponding process.

It's not just like thinking about it, you have to conform to the way of this world.

And the way of the novelist is the semi-holy power of the Spring and Autumn Period - Yu Chu, the first avenue of fiction engraved by him in heaven and earth.

If you want to take this path, you need to read his "Yu Chu Zhou Shuo" to draw qi into the body.

The question is, the demi-saint families in this world have a firm grip on the works of their respective ancestors, where did Chen An find "Yu Chu Zhou Said"?

However, he thought of Chen Pingping lying on the hospital bed again, and immediately understood.

"My book, here." Chen An also took out a crumpled book from his back: "My mother's real name is Yu Xi, and she comes from the first family of the half-saint Yu. ”

I see!

Lin Ke was stunned when he heard this, and his face was pleased: "That's fine." ”

Chen An is estimated to be the third person on this street besides him and Bai Qitang who is powerless.

Bai Qitang is easy to say, there is a shopkeeper.

Lin Ke also has his own methods of self-preservation, for example, if he recites "Qinyuan Spring Changsha" and the like, it is estimated that the sky will fall apart.

But Chen An is different.

There was Chen Pingping before, but now Chen Pingping's old injury has recurred, and he is an ordinary person, and it is indeed difficult for him to resist the secret hand of Jingzhao Yin Zuosi.

But today, if Chen An succeeds in becoming a novelist, it can be regarded as a little guarantee.

"Brother Lin, the other thing I want to say is ......" Chen An looked at Lin Ke with burning eyes: "Why don't you become a novelist with me?" ”

Hearing this, Lin Ke was a little surprised: "Are you willing to share it with me?" It's your family heirloom! ”

In this day and age, sharing books with people, especially books that can lead to the Tao, is like sharing money with people.

Will you share your ancestors' hard-earned wealth with others?

At least, most of the people of this era won't.