Chapter 145: The Man in the Book

The little girl who was painting looked at Qin Yi in a daze, and Qin Yi looked at the woman in yellow in a daze.

What and what......

What is the history of Nanli, that kind of thing is generally compiled by later generations, Nanli has not been extinguished, where did the history of Nanli come from? Could it be two months in Dongfu, a hundred years in the world?

No, when I went out of the cave, I went to beat the cold door, and the villagers said that they hadn't seen Engong for more than two months, and there was no difference in time.

Oh yes, living note, after all, my relationship is all related to the king, princess, and regent, maybe there are a few notes?

But you saw it? Where did you peep?

Besides, you've read books, and books have recorded me, so you recognize me?

Immortals, you......

Oh yes, this is indeed an immortal cultivator, it's an immortal.

Qin Yi knocked on his head, and his head was chaotic.

Trying to sense the other party's cultivation, he found that it was as vast as the abyssal sea, and it seemed to be much more unpredictable than the previous Ming River in the Tengyun Realm and the Cheng Cheng at the peak of Ning Dan.

Hui ...... Huiyang boss?"

This woman who seems to be sleepy-eyed and confused is a Huiyang boss, and she doesn't know how many layers of Huiyang there are...... If the ancient corpse seniors are not counted, this may be the strongest person he has seen since he stepped into the cultivation.

But she looked like she was in her twenties at most, her face was confused, her eyes were worried, and she squinted at Qin Yi slightly, as if she had to get closer to see clearly, did she just wake up or was she a little short-sighted? Are you kidding me......

Because he had just woken up, his clothes were loose and loose, and he could still see the deep ditch, and the snow-white plump swayed Qin Yi dizzy.

is obviously very strong in cultivation, but it didn't bring any sense of pressure to Qin Yi, but he immediately made up the scene of the intellectual tutor .avi what is going on......

The woman seemed to see Qin Yi's appearance clearly, stood up straight with satisfaction, and whispered slowly: "The national teacher Qin Yi, the mountain and field priest also." At the beginning, King Wulie was the prince, and he went to Xianshan with Princess Zhaoyang, taking care of the grass house, and walking with him. In the future, he plotted to punish Donghua, Wu Lie was white, and Yi Nai went to the Rift Valley alone to prolong the life of the king. When he returned, the jade had been burned, and he saved the orphan girl from the fire. Zhaoyang's destruction of the Western Wilderness is quite powerful. The universe is established, the game is not meritorious, drifting away, the king respects it deeply, it is the position of the teacher of the virtual country, and he will always wait for the game to return. β€”β€”This is the "Nanli Character Chronicle", which was compiled by Emperor Daqian after consulting the envoy, and the envoy returned to China after sorting out what he had seen and heard. ”

Qin Yi listened silently, sighing in his heart.

It is reasonable to say that it was the envoy of the great cadres who compiled the character chronicles, and this record can be regarded as an objective exposition, but there are some mistakes and omissions in the details, such as omitting the emotional drama between himself and Li Qingjun? This content sounds like Li Qingjun himself told the envoy, and most of them are not embarrassed to talk about emotional dramas.

But then again, you've seen all these kinds of miscellaneous books, and it's really amazing.

Listening to others talk about their "history", he really became a "book person", this experience is really indescribable, Qin Yi sighed, I really don't know what kind of mood I am in at this time.

He was silent for a moment, and the words came to his lips: "Sure enough, with a few strokes, you can actually write a hundred chapters." ”

The woman's eyes lit up: "A hundred chapters, do you write them?" ”

Qin Yi stroked his forehead: "I can't write." ”

The woman sighed, as if she had only found that her disheveled appearance was not very elegant at this time, her face was slightly red, and she tidied up her clothes.

The lazy and confused appearance is gone, and it has really become intellectual and elegant, like the kind of ladies who have been influenced by calligraphy and painting since childhood, but they are living in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and they have both the bookish atmosphere and the transcendence of living in Yunxiu, which is very beautiful.

Qin Yi was stunned.

This is also a kind of fairy beauty, which is a little different from the distance of the Ming River, although it is also a little ethereal, but it is more intimate.

The woman actually performed a scholarly salute: "The people outside the mountain have seen people in the book." ”

Qin Yi shook his head and said, "Since I am standing here, I am not a person in the book. ”

The woman blinked and smiled slightly: "When you come to a spring dream, you seem to have nowhere to find it, and there is no place to find it in front of you, or it is not as true as a word in the book." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and stretched, and then patted his mouth and yawned back: "Since I see the people in the book, I am full of fun today, so it is better to sleep." Clear tea, treat me to guests. ”

So what you mean by talking about it for a long time is actually seeing the light and dying, right?

Qin Yi watched her back enter the house with his mouth half open, and he couldn't remember how many times he had stayed today. You tidy up your clothes and salute, it turns out that it is not to say a few words to the guests, but to say goodbye and go back to sleep?

The people here are really not normal......

"That, this brother ......"

Qin Yi looked down, and the little girl named Qingcha was still sitting on the ground and looked up at him, her big eyes were as pure as the dew on the camellia beside her.

"This brother, are you here to apprentice, or to visit friends, or to ask for relatives?"

"Uh, courtship?"

"Master said, if you come here and don't say your intention directly, if you don't leave, most of them have intentions for me......" Qingcha looked at him pitifully: "Don't have intentions for me, I'm so young." ”

Qin Yi had a black line in his head: "If you don't say that you don't want to leave here, most of them have intentions for your master, what are your intentions for the girl who hasn't grown any hair?"

Before the words fell, I saw Qingcha running away: "Master, Master, this man said that he had an intention for you." ”

Qin Yi: "?"

A woman's lazy voice came from inside the house: "I have painting skills, but I don't practice painting." He is literate, but he doesn't read. The cocoon in the hand is not pen and ink, but a weapon. The Word is there, and everyone can see it, but few know it, and that's the case. Whether you are seeking a teacher or a teacher, please go back. ”

Qin Yi finally understood the reason why she saw the light and died after seeing the people in the book.

is not as ethereal as the national teacher she imagined, but a layman.

Qingcha was knocking on the door: "Master, don't pretend, it's rare for someone to want you, I don't think you can only read calligraphy, painting and painting like a nerd, and I don't say that you sleep like a pig every day......"

Out of nowhere, a soft breath rolled up, tied up Qingcha, and then slammed on the ground and sat on a split.

Qingcha was so painful that she burst into tears.

Qin Yi smiled dumbly, and suddenly felt that it was very interesting here.

This Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace, two mountains, is almost already two heaven and earth. I really don't know how interesting this so-called "ten thousand ways in the world" is.

But Qin Yi also had a little sense of "exhaustion", it didn't seem to be very meaningful to observe Wandao, and it didn't help his heart breakthrough, I'm afraid it would be similar to find something else to see.

However, the tassel looks at these from a different perspective, and you have to look at the tassel's opinion. So he asked the tassel secretly: "Do you want to see anything else?"

Tassel said: "Today is also over." It's getting late, so we'll see tomorrow. However, we have tasted it so shallowly, just like looking at the flowers, and the gains are too shallow. I suggest staying here tonight and talking to this woman, maybe you will get somethingβ€”a calligrapher and painter in the realm of Huiyang, tsk, it's amazing. ”

Qin Yi squatted down and asked Qingcha: "Little sister, do you have guests here?"

Qingcha looked at him like a pervert: "Go down the mountain and go through the formation, the right arm of the stone turtle, the town Qunfang Yuan is suitable for you." Look at me with such obscene eyes again, be careful that I hit you. ”

"What the hell am I so obscene? This is obviously kind. ”

Qingcha was skeptical: "Really?"

"Really!"

"Oh. The little girl scratched her head: "Do you really want to be my master?"

"Can the little girl's family grasp the point? All I want is the accommodation, can you understand the accommodation?"

"Follow me. Qingcha tugged at his sleeve and walked in the direction of the guest house, and whispered: "Let me tell you, Master loves to read, calligraphy, and paint, as long as you can impress her, maybe you can be my master." ”

"I said I just borrowed ......"

"I've heard this kind of excuse a lot, but in the end, I didn't all get beaten up by the master and left it down the mountain. This kind of old-fashioned routine can't fool the smart Qingcha at all. ”