Luo Changfeng naturally wrote not as fast as Li Xunhuan, and Li Xunhuan quickly finished reading the content of the first page.

Turning his head to look at the rice paper in front of Luo Changfeng, he saw that he had only written the content of the small half of the paper, so he pinched the paper and looked at it from the beginning again.

This time, he no longer just looked at the past, but began to deduce in his mind the scene when the disciples of the Eastern and Western Sects of the Sword Lake Palace were fighting, and the movements of the moves used.

After a while, Li Xunhuan had flipped through and read it several times, and the second piece of paper was finally full of words, Li Xunhuan immediately put down the first piece of paper, copied the second piece of paper, and looked at it with relish, and even forgot to drink the wine.

Luo Changfeng glanced up at Li Xunhuan, hooked the corners of his mouth, dipped the quill pen in the inkstone held by Song Baolin, and after absorbing a tube of ink, he wrote again.

In this way, writing and reading one by one, the paper placed on Luo Changfeng's side gradually increased, and Li Xunhuan was also very fascinated.

He sometimes let out a few exclamations, sometimes frowned, sometimes showed a happy smile, and it was clear that his mind had been touched by the characters in the script, and this was the charm of the modern novel.

Over there, Song Baolin saw Li Xunhuan's appearance, and his heart was like a cat scratch, he was originally a storyteller, and he was naturally eager for good words, looking at Li Xunhuan's state, it was obvious that the words written by his young master must be wonderful.

Li Xunhuan's carriage was silent, but the carriage driven by Ah Fei behind them was not dull, Lin Xian'er was bored alone, so she took the initiative to talk to Ah Fei.

"Young Master Fei......"

"You can just call me Ah Fei. ”

"Well, Ah Fei, did you grow up with Changfeng since childhood?"

"No, we've known each other for less than a month. ”

Lin Xian'er was very surprised, looking at the relationship between Luo Changfeng and Ah Fei, she always thought that they had known each other since childhood, and this answer was beyond her expectations.

"Seeing that you have such a good relationship, I thought you had known each other since childhood!"

Ah Fei said: "Some people can become very good friends when they meet for the first time, and some people have known each other for a lifetime, but they don't get along with each other for a long time. ”

Lin Xian'er agreed: "It makes sense, can you tell me how you met?"

"Yes, it was a grassland hundreds of miles away, and I hadn't found food for two days, when suddenly a wolf howl attracted me......"

......

Luo Changfeng and they set off at dawn, at this time noon had passed, the wind and snow were a little smaller, the carriage arrived at a more spacious place, and there was an octagonal pavilion on the side of the road.

Tie Chuanjia turned back to the carriage and asked, "Young Master, Young Master Changfeng, it's past noon, can you stop and rest and eat some dry food?" There is a pavilion ahead. ”

Li Xunhuan just finished reading the content of a page, and was waiting for Luo Changfeng to "update", when he heard this, he looked at Song Baolin, and saw that his face was tired, so he said, "Stop!"

"Yes. ”

Luo Chang said without raising his head: "You go down to rest first, and I'll come after I finish writing this page." ”

Li Xunhuan smiled and said, "It's okay, Old Song, let's go down first!"

Since the carriage had stopped, the inkstone would naturally not shake again, so Song Baolin put the inkstone down, but reached out to pick up the stack of rice paper that Li Xunhuan had already seen, and couldn't wait to jump off the carriage, and prepared to go to the pavilion to see.

Li Xunhuan smiled and said: "Old Song, I advise you to eat and drink before you watch! Otherwise, I'm afraid that as soon as you look at it, you will forget to eat and drink." ”

Hearing Li Xunhuan say this, Song Baolin was even more impatient, but he also knew that Li Xunhuan was right, it was freezing this day, if there was no food in the stomach, it would be very cold, and he would tremble all over his body, and even the inkstone would be unstable.

So he was as good as a stream, temporarily holding the rice paper with dried ink in his arms, and eating dry food first.

Ah Fei and Lin Xian'er also got out of the car, but they didn't see Luo Changfeng coming down, so they couldn't help but ask in surprise, "What is Changfeng doing?"

Li Xunhuan said: "When I was writing a book, I said it when I was preparing to open a bookstore for Song Lao. ”

Lin Xian'er's eyes wandered, and she said in surprise: "He can also write a script?"

Although Li Xunhuan already knew that Lin Xian'er was not a good person, he did not show any different colors, and said with a smile: "Not only can he write, but what he writes is really wonderful, wonderful, and fascinating." ”

Lin Xian'er said: "When Brother Li said this, the little sister was very much looking forward to it. ”

After a while, Luo Changfeng finished writing a page, jumped out of the carriage, and also came to the pavilion, where Tie Chuanjia hurriedly delivered dry food and water.

At this time, they had already eaten and drunk, Song Baolin was reading the script, and sure enough, as Li Xunhuan said, he was fascinated when he saw it.

Also fascinated by Ah Fei and Lin Xian'er, Song Baolin will be taken by Lin Xian'er every time he finishes reading a page, and after Lin Xian'er finishes reading it, he hands it to Ah Fei, and the three of them just read it page by page, and finally even Tie Chuanjia began to read it.

After Luo Changfeng finished eating the dry food, he didn't urge them, but just chatted with Li Xunhuan in a whisper, and after half an hour, Song Baolin was finally the first to read it.

He handed the last page to Lin Xian'er, looked at Luo Changfeng, and sighed: "The young master is really a genius, this is written in this book, although I don't know if there will be anyone in the future, but it is definitely unprecedented." ”

Speaking of this, Song Baolin suddenly looked at Luo Changfeng with burning eyes, and said with a smile: "The old man once heard the young master say that he would write his experience with the young master Fei into a book, but I don't know when the young master will start writing?"

Luo Changfeng groaned slightly, and sighed: "Originally, I should have started writing today, but because some things haven't happened, I can only wait first, and then I will talk about it after writing this Tianlong Babu." ”

"This book is for the initial accumulation of popularity in Song Lao's bookstore, and when Song Lao's bookstore becomes famous all over the world in the future, I will start to write about some contemporary martial arts. ”

Li Xunhuan said with interest: "What is the reason why you gave up your plan to write now?"

Luo Changfeng's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said, "If it weren't for the sudden arrival of Monk Xinmei, I originally planned to find a reason to kill Tian Qi, Gongsun Moyun and others. ”

There was silence in the pavilion, and everyone raised their heads to look at him in unison, with different expressions.

The smile on Li Xunhuan's face was also condensed, and he said with a wry smile: "Have you forgotten what I said, not only will it not do any good to kill them, but it will only make you a public enemy of martial arts." ”

Luo Changfeng sneered: "If you want me to become a public enemy of martial arts, it will not be easy, after I kill them, I will write them for fame and fortune, how to frame you as a plum blossom thief, and reverse black and white, and refuse to admit that Ah Fei killed the plum blossom thief." ”

"Then ask Song Lao to invite hundreds of 80 storytellers to tell this story to the north and south of the river, all over the world, and everyone knows it. ”

"At that time, the whole world knew that Tian Qi, Zhao Zhengyi and others were a group of sinister and cunning hypocrites, and we killed them to eliminate the harm of the martial arts. ”

"Of course, I will only write in my book that this is the work of the 'Flying Swordsman', and at that time, Ah Fei's name of 'Flying Swordsman' can not only be known to the world, but also admired by the world, and become a hero admired by everyone. ”

When Luo Changfeng said this, he looked at Ah Fei and said, "In this way, Ah Fei will become completely famous." ”