After signing the agreement, Wang Ziteng asked the shopkeeper to wait at home, while he took the little green snake back to the only study in the palace.

In the study, there are several bookshelves, and each one is full of books.

Volumes of books exude the intoxicating scent of ink.

Some of these books were brought out from her hometown in Wangjia Village, and some of them were bought by Hongyu from the major bookstores in Caozhou Mansion these days.

"What a sea of books!"

The prince pushed the door in, and everywhere he looked, there were all books, which was quite spectacular.

Behind the door, I found a basin of water, washed my hands and face, and sat down at my desk, holding a pen to write a story.

The little green snake on the side, his eyes shining: "Brother Ziteng, are you going to write a novel again, that Condor Heroes is too well written, but I don't know what the final result is for Guo Jing and Huang Rong, who are the best in the Dao?"

Wang Ziteng shook his head and said with a smile: "The book of the Condor Heroes, I wrote the story of the martial arts characters in the rivers and lakes, not the fairy spirits, naturally I didn't ask about immortality, but followed the avenue to enter the cycle of life and death." ”

"As for the final outcome of Guo Jing and Huang Rong, when I have time, I will write another book to write about the prequels and postquels of Guo Jing and Huang Rong. ”

"Now, I'm going to write a story, there is a story about Sword and Fairy, this story is made up out of thin air, the title of the book is the Legend of Shushan Swordsman, after it is written, you will know the way. Did you like it?"

The little green snake said: "Writing Sword and Fairy, are there any of us mountain spirits and tree monsters in it?" Demon gods?"

Wang Ziteng smiled: "There should be, everything will be there." There shouldn't be, there won't be, don't worry, watch me write slowly!"

The little green snake nodded and stopped talking, so as not to disturb Wang Ziteng's train of thought, but Wang Ziteng's train of thought should not be disturbed, his mind flashed, and there was a chapter about the legend of the swordsman of Shushan. One by one, they appeared in Wang Ziteng's mind.

Now the only thing Wang Ziteng needs to do is to write out the content of the chapters about the legend of Shushan Swordsmen in his mind, little by little, and present them in front of the people in this chatting world.

Picked up the pen on the table, dipped it in ink, and with a slight wave, the pen spat splendidly, and on the white paper, a line of beautiful words appeared.

The first time was a lonely boat on a moonlit night. Wuxia cries apes on the plank road, meets confidants at the end of the world, and moves home to join the incognito mountain!

"It is said that Mount Emei in Sichuan is a famous resort in Shu. In the past, people said that the mountains and rivers of Xishu were strange. And Emei is especially victorious, this sentence is really true. The Western Shu theocracy is the most victorious, and there are no less than hundreds of temples and temples on the mountain. Every year, the good men and women who come to the mountains come from thousands of miles away. The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the mountains are stacked with cockroaches. The weather is myriad, and there are really a lot of people who are dedicated to visiting the mountains and scenery. ”

"The scenery behind the mountains is particularly strange. From the deep mountains and Daze, there are many dragons and snakes, deep forests and valleys, most of which are the habitats of tigers, leopards and jackals. People who travel to the back of the mountain often never return, and the average person speculates, some say that they were eaten by tigers, wolves and demons, and some say that they were overtaken by the immortals and Buddhas.

The little green snake stood on tiptoe, watching every word written by Wang Ziteng with full attention.

The first review of the Shushan Swordsman's biography, Wang Ziteng took half an hour, and then he could finish writing, after writing, but he felt that his wrist was sore, his neck moved, and there was a crackling sound like a copper bean.

"Finally finished, Qing'er, go pour me a glass of water!"

Xiao Qingsnake also finished reading the manuscript at this time, still immersed in it, and did not hear Wang Ziteng's words clearly, but asked: "Brother Ziteng, has this Li Yingqiong learned kendo after the most reckless?"

"The things mentioned above about practicing swords, it's really good, swords are the ancestors of soldiers, and it is extremely difficult to learn. The first is to practice perseverance, and the second is to practice qi and concentration, and the heart is like stopping water. With these two things, there are also celebrities who teach and the Liuhe swordsmanship mentioned in the book, is it all real swordsmanship through the clouds and taking the moon, or is it made up by Brother Ziteng, just like the Nine Yin True Scripture in the Condor Heroes, the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending, and the Dog Stick Method, are they all fake?"

Wang Ziteng said with a smile: "Novels are stories, derived from life, and after artistic processing, higher than life, the stories in the novel are also true and false, false and true, the so-called true and false when false is true, false and false, who can distinguish between true and false?"

"I can't say, it won't be long before there will really be a beggar gang in the Heavenly Emperor Dynasty, and there will really be a Yang palm method like the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending!"

The little green snake looked at Wang Ziteng with a look of admiration: "What Brother Ziteng said is so reasonable, so profound, although I didn't understand, but I still think it's so powerful!"

Wang Ziteng said: "I don't understand, what else is so powerful, hurry up and pour me a glass of water, after drinking the water, I have to send this manuscript to the shopkeeper Zhang, so as not to delay the printing of Moxiangfang today!"

The little green snake said, "Well, I'll go now!"

With a glass of water in his stomach, Wang Ziteng felt much better, stood up, took the manuscript, and walked towards the house where the old woman was.

The shopkeeper hasn't left yet!

For Wang Ziteng's draft, I have been waiting here.

"Wang Gongzi, are you done writing?"

Looking at Wang Ziteng who walked in, the shopkeeper Zhang was a little overjoyed, stood up, and came to Wang Ziteng's side.

Wang Ziteng took out the manuscript and handed it over.

"This is the manuscript of my new book, the title of the book is the Legend of the Swordsmen of Shushan, which is written about a group of fairy sword heroes, subduing demons and eliminating demons, and doing the road for the sky!"

Zhang's shopkeeper said: "Brother Ziteng, how do you write the Sword and Fairy Heroes, you must know Lu Dao, now the Condor is on fire, if you can continue to write the Condor, the income will definitely be a lot, you are such a transformation, I don't know how many old readers Lu Dao will lose, it will affect your popularity!"

Shopkeeper Zhang's eyes were vicious, and he casually swept the first time of the Shushan Swordsman's biography, and immediately saw that this was a masterpiece and a rare one in the world.

Such novels are also rare in the world.

From the beginning, it can be seen that the world in this book must be majestic, encompassing the world, evolving the wilderness, and saying that the way of the sword is through the gods.

Wang Ziteng said: "Don't worry, the shopkeeper can still write novels about the Condor, but I just finished writing the Condor Heroes, for the time being, I don't want to write a novel about the Condor Heroes, I want to take a break, change my brain, and wait until I finish writing this Shushan Swordsman Biography, and then write the story of Guo Jing and Huang Rong." ”

The shopkeeper Zhang sighed and said: "Brother Ziteng, this thing can be sold better by striking while the iron is hot, but since Brother Xian already has his own idea, let this Shushan swordsman be passed on!" (To be continued......)