Luo Changfeng continued: "The second person I can't see through is Hu Bugui 'Hu Maniac', he uses a bamboo sword, and his martial arts are obviously the same as the kid, and he has reached the realm of 'grass, trees, bamboos and stones, all can be swords'. ”

But the problem was in his madness, he was unsettled, moody, black and white, upside down. ”

"His swordsmanship is sometimes so wonderful and wonderful, and sometimes it is so bad that he can't even look at it, so the kid really can't figure out whether his martial arts are strong or weak, and where his bottom is. ”

The old man smiled and said: "The young man and the old man have the same opinion, grass, trees, bamboos and stones, all can be swords, but it is very appropriate, I didn't expect you to be so young, you have reached such a realm." ”

After saying this, the old man's eyes flashed, and he looked at Luo Changfeng with interest, and said, "But I don't know what about the third person?"

Luo Changfeng also looked at the old man fixedly, and said: "The third one I can't see through is naturally your old man, that's because I have never seen your predecessor, so naturally I can't see through it, but now, it's ......."

The girl was unconvinced: "What about now?"

Luo Changfeng looked at the girl, and said with a smile on his face: "The old man of Tianji is not only a first-class wise man in the world, but his martial arts are also unfathomable. ”

"The heavenly machine rod is even more ever-changing, and there is no way to use it, but the heavenly machine cannot be disclosed, except for the old man himself, no one knows what the magic is for, but it's a pity that ......"

When the girl heard Luo Changfeng call out her grandfather's identity, she couldn't help but feel less confident in her heart, and asked nervously: "What is a pity?"

Luo Changfeng sighed: "It's a pity that the seniors have not done it for many years, and as they get older, their energy is declining, and they have lost their enterprising spirit. ”

"Although he can still be among the top masters now, he has already lost three points before he fights in the face of other top masters who are at the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period or are full of vitality. ”

“......”

The girl was silent, speechless, after listening to Luo Changfeng's words, Sun Baifa, the old man of Tianji, sighed and said, "Hong'er, he is right, grandpa is old after all, old!"

Sun Xiaohong's eyes were filled with tears, she hugged Sun Baifa's arm, and choked up: "Grandpa is not old, grandpa will definitely live a long life." ”

Luo Changfeng interjected: "Girl, what you said is not right, you are even cursing him as an old man, with the skills of his predecessors, as long as there are no accidents, there is no big problem in living a hundred or ten years old." ”

"If your skills can't reach the realm of your predecessors, maybe you won't even have a chance to send your grandfather to the end, because you will go before him. ”

“......”

Although Sun Xiaohong burst into tears and laughed when she heard this, she was also very speechless at Luo Changfeng's words, and Sun Baifa couldn't cry or laugh, this kid is really ...... Larger than life.

Sun Baifa looked at Luo Changfeng with a smile and said, "Young man, you want to go to Jiangnan to establish the 'Flying Sword Villa', but you don't know, where do you plan to go?"

Luo Changfeng thought for a moment and said: "As the saying goes, 'there is heaven above, and there is Suzhou and Hangzhou below', Feijian Villa is not in Suzhou, but also in Hangzhou." ”

"At that time, Feijian Villa must be famous all over the world, if the predecessors go to Jiangnan, they can find it with a little inquiry, and the kid welcomes the seniors and Miss Sun to come as guests. ”

Sun Baifa nodded slowly and said with a smile: "You really should have such confidence, you and Li Xunhuan, Ah Fei Boy, and Tie Chuanjia together, it is enough to support a force." ”

"You are all chivalrous people, there is a Flying Sword Villa in the rivers and lakes, but it is a blessing for the people of the world, the old man has time, and he will definitely visit one or two. ”

Luo Changfeng said happily: "The kid is waiting for him." ”

......

In the early morning of the next day, on an official road that stretched southward, two carriages slowly moved one in front of the other.

The carriage in front was Tie Chuanjia, but the carriage behind was Ah Fei sitting on the wheel, and there was only one person in the carriage - Lin Xian'er.

In the slightly larger carriage in front, Li Xunhuan held a wine bottle in his hand, drinking slowly, while looking at Luo Changfeng, who was writing hard, with interest in his eyes.

Luo Changfeng placed a small table in the carriage, which was covered with rice paper, and although the official road was relatively smooth, the carriage would still shake endlessly.

But Luo Changfeng's hand is very stable, although his handwriting is not good-looking, he can clearly see what the words are.

Luo Changfeng did not use a brush to write, but a simple quill pen made in Juxianju yesterday, he didn't know how to use a brush, but on the shaking carriage, it was obviously not good to write with a brush.

Li Xunhuan had never seen a quill pen, let alone could write like this, and admired Luo Changfeng in his heart.

Song Baolin sat next to Luo Changfeng, carefully holding the inkstone in his hand, not letting the ink in the inkstone spill due to the shaking of the carriage.

Soon, Luo Changfeng finished writing a piece of rice paper, and after writing the word "one" in the lower left corner, he put it aside, spread the second piece of paper, and wrote.

Luo Changfeng and they had a long way to go to Jiangnan, and he felt that it was a waste of time to just sit in the car and do nothing, so he started to write a script in the car.

Li Xunhuan put down the wine bottle and picked up the piece of paper that Luo Changfeng put down, and saw that on the far right were four upright block letters: Tianlong Babu.

The name of this book immediately attracted Li Xunhuan, and he set his eyes on the second line, but it was: The first word, the green shirt is in danger.

Li Xunhuan looked at it intently.

Luo Changfeng has a good memory, and his favorite in the Golden Book is "The Condor Trilogy", and of course, the prequel to this trilogy, "Dragon Babu".

So he has read these books no less than ten times, and he is already familiar with the plot, and he can't memorize the text of the whole book before.

But since he took the six-winged centipede's inner pill, after the whole person underwent a baptism, not only did his skills increase greatly, but since then he has not been invaded by poison, and even his brain has cleared a lot.

Now when he thinks about the contents of the book, the scene when he first read the book comes to his mind, and it is clear that even the words on every page of the book are clearly displayed in his mind, as if he has returned to the moment when he first read the book.

The rice paper is not large, it is about the same as the paper of the account book, and a piece of paper naturally cannot write much content.

Li Xunhuan found that Luo Changfeng's words and sentences were very different from ordinary scripts, and as a Tanhualang appointed by the imperial court, he was naturally full of wealth and read poetry and books.

He has also read books, such as "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and "Water Margin", although they are also vernacular, their words are still too simple.

Just like the description of the fight in the Three Kingdoms, it is usually a sentence like "so-and-so jumped forward and stabbed so-and-so under the horse with a shot", without any sense of substitution.

But Luo Changfeng's script, although the words and sentences are whiter, the content is ups and downs, wonderful, especially the description of the fight, which makes people feel like they are there.

However, the beginning of "Tianlong Babu" is a fight, which is written about the situation of the disciples of the Eastern and Western Sects of the Wuliang Mountain Sword Lake Palace competing for swords, and Li Xunhuan was attracted almost instantly.

He became the first protagonist in the world of ancient books and became a fan of golden books.