After that, Zhao Yan seized the power of Zhao Xiaoyong and moved the ice mill to Bianliang. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Dengfeng's merchants can buy goods directly from Bianliang, and they are also very happy, saving a lot of time and energy. And it also liberated Zhao Xiaoyong's guards, who suddenly changed from a state of hurry to having nothing to do.

Of course, the businessmen in Dengfeng behind him did not settle the final payment, and the money could not reach Zhao Xiaoyong's hands. was accepted by Cao Yuting with a smile. After Zhao Xiaoyong learned the news, he looked at the 100,000 taels in his hand, and handed over the reassuring business to Zhao Yan.

Zhao Xiaoyong saw that they had nothing to do, so he planned to turn Yi Bingxuan into a hotel and build it according to Fan Lou. However, he was stopped by Ye Mingxuan, Ye Mingxuan felt that everyone was too tired before, and they should rest for a while. Zhao Xiaoyong looked at everyone's previous state and nodded.

Then, Zhao Xiaoyong gave everyone five hundred taels of silver. Everyone was given seven days off to give them a good rest for a few days. Liushuang took the silver ticket, his hand was still a little shaky, and after reading the face value, he put it directly in his arms, and then patted the place where the silver ticket was placed on his chest,

Zhao Xiaoyong smiled after seeing it: "Looking at your unproductive appearance, I can't stand it, just this little money makes you happy like this." If at the end of the year, I give you a year-end bonus, will you be happy?"

After hearing this, Liushuang didn't pay much attention to Zhao Xiaoyong's words, thinking about how to distribute the five hundred taels. "Buy a house in Bianliang first, if you have a place to settle down, you have to be closer to King Jia's Mansion, follow the young master to make money, and the rest, hehe." Thinking about it, he laughed.

Zhao Xiaoyong wants to be a printing factory in the future, doesn't he want to write "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", even if the profit is not big, don't cheapen others.

After that, Zhao Xiaoyong gave Ye Mingxuan a thousand taels of silver and asked him to buy a printing workshop in Bianliang.

"Why did you buy a printing workshop?" Ye Mingxuan asked puzzled.

"Of course it's writing a book, I'm going to write a novel. I used to think about it when I was at home, but now I plan to start writing when I have time in Shaolin, and when the time comes, I will sell it in my own printing shop, won't it save money?" Zhao Xiaoyong replied with a grin.

After Ye Mingxuan heard this, he was a little inexplicable. How can I be so good, I suddenly want to write a book, and I said in my heart: "This is the money and you start to spend it blindly, how old are you, will anyone read the books you write? Forget it, it's a big deal, I'll do a good job, and at most I won't lose money and remember it." After hearing this, Ye Mingxuan still took the money and went to Bianliang to choose a printing shop.

And Zhao Xiaoyong learns martial arts in Shaolin every day, and he will write "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" silently in the afternoon, but most of the chapters only remember the synopsis of the story, not the details, so some of them are edited by Zhao Xiaoyong. When Zhao Xiaoyong wrote it, he still thought that he planned to write an online novel in his previous life, but he died of illness before he caught up, and his dream came true when he arrived here.

Ye Mingxuan took over Zhao Xiaoyong's novel, and wrote "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" on the cover, a novel of the Three Kingdoms genre. Turning the page, it reads: "This novel is mainly based on historical facts, adding a lot of false plots, and some places conflict with historical facts. ”

Ye Mingxuan then looked down, the first banquet Taoyuan heroes were three righteous and the Yellow Turban heroes were the first to make meritorious contributions. Gradually, Ye Mingxuan looked more and more carefully, and the look on his face looked very devoted, and then Ye Mingxuan turned to the fifth round of the third battle against Lu Bu.

Ye Mingxuan's first sentence after reading it was: "What about the back?"

"I'm still writing, you know I don't have much time in a day. I squeezed out time to write," Zhao Xiaoyong said slowly,

"Is this really what you wrote?" Ye Mingxuan said in disbelief. I really want to be completely different from what I thought before, one heaven and one earth.

"That's still fake, it's a big deal that I won't write it first, and I'll talk about it in a few years, then it will always prove that I wrote it. After Zhao Xiaoyong heard Ye Mingxuan's questioning, he said unhappily.

"Don't, my good apprentice, you are a great writer, hurry up and write down, the master is your first book fan. Ye Mingxuan heard that Zhao Xiaoyong didn't want to write, so he hurriedly comforted.

When Zhao Xiaoyong heard this, he said proudly: "That's it, I'll write it according to the mood, and strive to finish it before the year." Master, you can watch the chapters be printed in volumes, so that you can earn a little more. ”

After that, Ye Mingxuan was busy in the two places, and sometimes he couldn't catch up with teaching Zhao Xiaoyong swordsmanship, at this time it was Xi Wanjun who taught Zhao Xiaoyong, and Zhao Xiaoyong also competed with Ye Jingfeng. But it's a pity that he didn't win, Zhao Xiaoyong shouted: "Don't compare swords if you have the ability, let's compare fists and feet, see if I don't fall and climb you." ”

Ye Jingfeng just smiled after hearing this, and then raised the long sword in his hand. Look at the meaning and say you can't.

Zhao Xiaoyong shouted arrogantly, watch me educate you. Continue to attack with a sword, but Zhao Xiaoyong's sword moves Ye Jingfeng will do, Ye Jingfeng can easily find a flaw to disrupt Zhao Xiaoyong's rhythm, making Zhao Xiaoyong's sword moves feel very awkward, and Zhao Xiaoyong has also been changing his moves and has been thinking of a way.

"You wait for me, wait for me to finish the first level of "Jiuyang Divine Skill", and watch me teach you a lesson. Zhao Xiaoyong thought. However, Zhao Xiaoyong felt that his internal skills were progressing quite quickly. Zhao Xiaoyong remembered that Zhang Wuji had practiced for three months and became the first layer, and he had a cheat, so he had to hurry up.

In a blink of an eye, three months have passed. It seems that Zhao Xiaoyong's body is more robust, and his eyes are brighter. Zhao Xiaoyong's Wei Tuozhang has been practiced to enter the room, and Xuan Ku is also very happy, saying that Zhao Xiaoyong can still learn a profound boxing method before the year. It's called jackfruit hands. Anyway, Zhao Xiaoyong has never heard of this boxing method, and Xuan Ku said that Gao Shen is Gao Shen.

Swordsmanship was taught by Xi Wanjun Zhao Xiaoyong, and after the swordsmanship taught Qingfeng Thirteen Styles, Xi Wanjun taught Juhe swordsmanship. She wanted Zhao Xiaoyong to learn more swordsmanship so that he could practice in the Shaolin Temple in the future. However, what makes Zhao Xiaoyong happiest is that "Jiuyang Divine Skill" has been practiced to the first level half a month ago, and the internal strength can be regarded as a small success.

It can be seen just by lifting the water. At this time, Zhao Xiaoyong could barely see the first group, but he still couldn't catch up, but Zhao Xiaoyong didn't want to catch up, if he caught up, he would have to use a broken barrel, wouldn't it be more tiring.

On this day, Zhao Xiaoyong left Shaolin again. On the way, he was thinking about what to eat at noon? Should he learn from Wei Xiaobao, the twelve zodiac signs eat all but dragon meat.

When he was thinking about it, Zhao Xiaoyong found that there was an old man in front of him who was laboriously carrying two loads of firewood. Zhao Xiaoyong is in the spirit of helping others, and inherits the fine tradition of the Yanai lineage. Zhao Xiaoyong walked over quickly and said, "Uncle, I'll help you bear it, I'm strong." ”

The old man looked to be about forty years old, with an ordinary face and coarse cloth clothes. It looks like he works a lot, and his waist is already a little bent, and he is laboriously moving forward step by step.

As soon as the old man turned around, he saw Zhao Xiaoyong with long hair on his head and wearing a Shaolin monk's robe, wiped the sweat on his head and said, "Child, you are a lay disciple of Shaolin." No need, although the old man is old, I can take this bit of firewood back. ”

When Zhao Xiaoyong heard this, he was not happy at that time, you can refuse my money, but you can't refuse kindness. No, I'm going to have to help you today. Thinking of this, Zhao Xiaoyong directly lifted the old man's firewood with one hand and carried it on his shoulder.

When the old man saw it, he was first startled, and then shook his head. Accept reality. Zhao Xiaoyong continued: "What are the old uncles and our Shaolin disciples polite? We are so helpful and happy, we don't ask for anything in return, we are all Lei Feng." ”

After hearing this, the old man smiled and said, "I know, I used to learn art in Shaolin when I was a child, and I know Shaolin very well. ”

When Zhao Xiaoyong heard this, he said with interest: "Yes, the old man's child is also in Shaolin, depending on your age, your child is also in his twenties, which senior brother is it?"

"No, my child is a master of Xuanku, he should be from the Huizi generation, you are from the imaginary generation, and my child should be your uncle. The old man corrected Zhao Xiaoyong's speech.

"Impossible, my master is Xuan Ku, my previous senior brother is called Qiao Feng, Qiao ,,, are you my senior brother's father?" Zhao Xiaoyong wanted to refute at first, but then suddenly reacted and stammered. He looked at the old man carefully from top to bottom, and said in his heart: "This is Qiao Sanhuai, a farmer under Shaomu Mountain." Okay, take the first step to get close to Qiao Feng and stammer you. ”

After Qiao Sanhuai heard this, he was also a little surprised, looked at Zhao Xiaoyong and said: "My child's name is Qiao Feng, you can call my child's name, it seems that he is really a disciple of Master Xuanku." ”

After that, Zhao Xiaoyong began to deliberately get close to Qiao Sanhuai, and then began to praise Qiao Feng's deeds in Shaolin back then. Qiao Feng never told his family about these things, and Lao Qiao, who only listened, smiled again and again.

When he arrived at Lao Qiao's house, Zhao Xiaoyong found that Lao Qiao's village was not far from Ye Mingxuan's village, and Zhao Xiaoyong said to Qiao Sanhuai: "Senior brother is usually very busy, I don't have time to see the master, and I don't know how long to see your two elders?"

After hearing this, Qiao Sanhuai sighed and said: "When I was in Shaolin before, Feng'er was diligent in practicing martial arts, and I came to see us less often, but now I went to the beggar gang, and I came back even less, and I didn't come back for the Chinese New Year this year." ”

"How can Senior Brother be like this, I have to talk about him when I have a chance. Then I can say that you mean the second elder, or I'm afraid that my senior brother will beat me. Zhao Xiaoyong hugged Qiao Sanhuai and complained about Qiao Feng, and at the same time bowed his head.

"Okay, if Feng'er dares to beat you, I'll beat him. You don't know, Feng'er can listen to me, but it's not good to not be at home. Qiao Sanhuai said in a low voice. It seems that Qiao Sanhuai has a deep affection for Qiao Feng.

Zhao Xiaoyong saw Qiao Sanhuai's depressed mood and said, "It's okay, uncle, it's not me." In the future, I often come to see you, and you will treat me as your junior. ”

After that, Zhao Xiaoyong also had a meal at Qiao Sanhuai's house before going back. This made Xi Wanjun anxious, and no one came back yet. said secretly: "Next time, I still have to send someone to follow Zhao Xiaoyong, if something happens to Zhao Xiaoyong, their family can't afford it." ”