"I flew to the other side of the city, I flew far, far away~"

On the way back, sitting on the unicorn carriage arranged by Zheng Yueting, Zhong Wen was in a very good mood, facing the sky on his back, looking at the white clouds floating above the blue sky, humming his favorite songs in his previous life, very comfortable.

Leng Wushuang sat quietly on the side, without saying a word, his autumn-like eyes stared at Zhong Wen, who was not sitting, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

"Huh~" The carriage suddenly came to an emergency stop, causing Zhong Wen to almost roll from his seat to the ground, only to hear the coachman shouting loudly, "The girl in front, please give way!"

Traffic?

Zhong Wen didn't expect that in this world, he could still experience the traffic atmosphere of the Demon Capital in his previous life, and he couldn't help but stretch out his head curiously.

I saw a snow-white unicorn in front of me, sitting a woman in white clothes and snow, looking from behind, the woman lowered her head and didn't know what she was looking at, her long black hair hung down like a waterfall to her waist, if in her previous life, Zhong Wending would have thought that she was bowing her head and swiping her mobile phone.

The unicorn under the crotch of the woman in white was tall and handsome, mighty, and seemed to be very spiritual, knowing that her master was concentrating, for fear of disturbing her, she walked very slowly.

In this way, it inevitably hindered the carriage where Zhong Wen was in the rear.

It's like being on a street in India, and the driver of a sedan suddenly notices a sacred cow walking in front of him......

"The girl in front!" the coachman couldn't help but raise the decibel when he saw that the other party ignored him.

At this rate, I don't know if I will be able to return to Qingfeng Mountain in the Year of the Monkey.

However, no matter how the coachman called, the woman in white on the unicorn horse in front of her ignored it, completely immersed in her own world.

"Hey!" Zhong Wen sighed and decided to go out in person.

As for whether he was in a hurry or just wanted to see the appearance of the woman in white, it is unknown.

He shook his hair, unfolded the "Immortal Step in the Clouds", and came to the woman in white very angrily, and slanted up from under the horse with great expectation.

I saw that the woman was about to be in her early twenties, born with smooth muscles and bones, eyes like apricots, lips that were red without dots, eyes that were green without painting, and no fat powder was applied to her face, but it did not hinder her amazing appearance at all, and a loose white dress was covered on her body, making it impossible to identify her figure for a while.

The woman rode on a high-headed white horse, holding a scroll in her slender jade hand, and was reading with her head down with all her attention, muttering to herself, exuding an elegant and quiet bookish atmosphere all over her body.

Whew! Fortunately, it's not a back killer.

Zhong Wen was thinking nonsense as he opened his mouth to talk: "This sister, your horse is walking too slowly, I don't know if you can trouble to make way?"

"Hmm. The woman in white subconsciously responded, but she didn't mean to raise her head at all.

"This sister?" Zhong Wen couldn't help but wave up when he saw that she didn't react, "Sister in white, sister beauty, sister fairy?"

"Hmm. The woman in white still dealt with it casually, her mind was completely immersed in the scroll, and she didn't look up at the slightest to pay attention to Zhong Wen.

What book is so wonderful that makes her want to stop it?

Zhong Wen couldn't help but look curiously at the scroll in the hand of the woman in white, and couldn't help but be taken aback at this look, only to see that the cover of the book actually wrote in Chinese characters:

"Chronicles of the Scenery of China and China"

It turned out to be an ancient book!

Zhong Wen saw someone reading Chinese books, he couldn't help but feel a sense of closeness in his heart, after coming to this world, he has been in a state of semi-literacy, to say that there is no trace of cultural loneliness in his heart, it is unrealistic, now seeing someone reading Chinese characters in his own culture in his previous life, he is excited in his heart, and he can't help but want to make friends.

Knowing that the woman in white was still immersed in her own world, Zhong Wen jumped lightly, toe lightly, and stood on the back of the horse behind the woman.

Seeing that the woman in white and the white horse under her crotch were still unmoved, Zhong Wen relied on the height and looked at the page in front of the woman in white, only to see that it was written on it, "Beiqi Baili, said Shaoyang Mountain, no grass and trees, more green and green, there are birds like eagles, the sound of birds is like a baby, and they like to eat snakes and ......", the book is like its name, and it introduces a certain feature style in Shenzhou in ancient times.

I only listened to the voice of the woman in white, repeatedly reciting the sentences that Zhong Wen saw, but when she read the words "eagle", "嬰" and "snake", she always jumped over, obviously did not know these three words, and was repeatedly deliberating the meaning.

"Two hundred miles north...... I like to eat snakes......" Zhong Wen cleared his throat and read this sentence out loud.

The woman in white trembled, and Mao Sai suddenly said: "I see, it makes sense." ”

Then, as if awakened from a dream, she looked around: "Where is this? Why am I here? Grandpa?"

Zhong Wen: "......"

The temperament is like an orchid, and the fairy sister of Saixue in white suddenly looks cute in Zhong Wen's eyes.

At this time, the woman in white noticed that there was an extra Zhong Wen behind her, and turned around and wondered: "Are you...?

"This sister is invited, and in Xia Zhongwen, she is the employer of the carriage behind. Zhong Wen jumped off the white horse and said, "I saw that my sister was studying the ancient gods, and the younger brother was also quite interested in this way, so I couldn't help but express some shallow opinions, don't blame my sister." ”

"Oh, Brother Zhong, you really can also appreciate the beauty of ancient god literature?" Hearing this, the woman in white had a dazzling look in her delicate eyes, "You have explained that sentence just now, which shows that you have really put a lot of effort into this way." ”

Zhong Wen relieved his doubts, and heard him say that he was "quite interested" in the ancient gods, and the woman in white suddenly felt very pleasing to the eyes when she saw him, and rarely called him "brother".

"Don't dare, don't dare. Zhong Wen said humbly, "It's just an interest, I just know a little bit about it, how do you call my sister?"

"Ning Jie. The woman in white replied casually, and forcibly pulled the topic back to the ancient text, "Brother Zhong, I don't know how you interpret this text?"

As she spoke, she took out a book from the pink baggage next to the saddle, Zhong Wen peeked at it, and the cover read "Wuya Daoren Swordsmanship Codex".

Opening the codex, Ning Jie stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked her slender white index finger, then turned the book to a certain page with her fingertips, pointed to one of the words and asked.

Zhong Wen looked at it fixedly, and saw that the book "split, stab, point, collapse, hit, lift, pick, chop, intercept, support, press, hang, cut, tease, pull, wear, press, cloud, wipe, frame, sweep, bring, draw, scratch, hold, push, rub, and squeeze", which is a summary of swordsmanship skills summed up by a swordsman in ancient times, even for a person like him who is familiar with Chinese characters, it is not easy to read, but since it is a beautiful woman to inquire, he naturally shakes his spirits," I'm afraid this is the experience of a certain ancient kendo master practicing swordsmanship, can my sister borrow it from me?"

Ning Jie did not doubt that he was there, and handed the codex to Zhong Wen.

The moment he touched the Codex, Zhong Wen closed his eyes.

"Found the 'miscellaneous' book "Wuya Daoren Swordsmanship Codex", is it included? Yes/No. ”

The codex is just a personal experience note, not a "spiritual skill", it is classified in the "miscellaneous" column, Zhong Wen included it in his mind, quickly flipped through it, and instantly understood the content of the book.

"This Cliffless Daoist is really a swordsmanship wizard, summing up the essence of these twenty-eight words of swordsmanship, which is unfathomable, and the younger brother is only shallow in learning, and he only recognizes twenty of them, so he is ashamed and ashamed. Zhong Wen pretended to flip through the back and forth, and deliberately pretended not to know a few words, so as not to act too much and arouse the suspicion of the other party.

"What! You actually recognize twenty?" Unexpectedly, Ning Jie was taken aback when she heard this, she boasted that she was the best among her peers in the study of ancient divine literature, but she could only barely recognize seven of these twenty-eight words, "I don't know which twenty?"

"This first word is a 'split' word......" Zhong Wen saw Ning Jie's surprised expression, and couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart, and said endlessly: "...... The seventh word is 'pick'......"

Ning Jie was still a little skeptical at first, but after hearing it, he gradually immersed himself in Zhong Wen's explanation, and kept nodding his head in approval, only to feel that he was very good at every word, and every sentence was reasonable, which corroborated with some difficult problems encountered when he studied alone in the past, and suddenly he had a feeling of enlightenment and benefited a lot.

"...... the rest, after all, the younger brother has been studying for a shallow time, and he can't recognize it all, so my sister forgive me. Zhong Wen pretended to be modest.

Ning Jie looked at the young man in front of him who seemed to be younger than herself, and sighed for a while: "I, Ning Jie, have always boasted that this generation of theology has the best attainments in the world, and I don't want to know that there are people outside the world today, and there is a sky outside the sky, Brother Zhong, you are the most talented theologian I have ever seen." ”

"My sister is praising my little brother, but I just happen to recognize these words, if I change the book, I can't say for sure. Zhong Wen said politely and politely, "It's not that the younger brother wants to disturb his sister's Qingxiu, it's really that there are some urgent matters at home, so I have to ask my sister to make it convenient so that the carriage can pass and forgive my sins." ”

Ning Jie looked back when she heard this, and found that her white horse was walking extremely slowly, blocking the path of the unicorn carriage behind her, two blushes appeared on her face, and she apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll tell Bai Ye to give way." ”

"Thank you, sister!" Zhong Wen arched his hand and got back into the carriage.

Watching the unicorn carriage pass by, Ning Jie was a little reluctant, only to feel that it was rare to meet a scholar of divine literature like Zhong Wen, so it was a pity to say goodbye, but he couldn't think of any reason to keep it.

But seeing Zhong Wen, who had already walked forward, suddenly turned his head and asked, "Sister Ning, I don't know what you want?"

"I'm going to sea. Ning Jie then remembered her itinerary, "I came with my grandfather, and both of us were studying theology right away, and we got separated somehow." ”

Zhong Wen: "......"

is a pair of cute grandchildren and grandchildren, and the pair of Shen Dazhui is really a fight.

Ning Jie looked at the unfamiliar environment around her, suddenly felt a little flustered, and couldn't help asking, "Brother Zhong, where is this place, and how should I go to Qinghai Province?"

"I don't know how to get to Qinghai Province, it's not enough, since my sister and relatives are separated, why don't you go back to Qingfeng Mountain with me first, and then use a messenger to inform your grandfather to come to the mountain to look for you?" Zhong Wen said kindly.

"It's okay, I'll trouble Brother Zhong. Ning Jie thought about it and felt that it could only be like this.

"Let's go. Zhong Wen greeted.

"Brother Zhong, it's rare to be on the same road, and my sister still has some questions about theology and literature that I want to discuss with you. Ning Jie rode his horse to catch up, and took out an ancient book "Tianyuan Treatise on Sword Records" from his baggage.

Zhong Wen: "......"