At the entrance of Qiushui Pavilion, several carriages pulled by ponies of exotic beasts stopped, among which the true chiefs of several peaks were already here. In fact, the speed of the Guan Shen Realm warriors is even faster than that of a horse-drawn carriage. However, the wind and sun along the way will inevitably make your face covered with travel dust and lose your grace. In an event like the Martial Arts Summit, everyone is a decent person... "Senior Brother Ouyang, you carry so many things with you?" Li Mo walked out of Qiushui Pavilion relaxedly. Among the senior brothers and sisters present, he was only familiar with Ouyang. If a certain Zhen Beast Peak true disciple was still there, there would be one more acquaintance. "Xumi items are so expensive, how can I afford them?" Ouyang sighed.
"Ahem, have you spent all the money you earned a while ago?" "You also know that my small business actually doesn't make much." "Have you considered finding a bookstore to print in batches? Senior Brother Ouyang, your painter should be able to sell it well." "I don't have a problem, I'm just afraid that Dayu Law won't agree..." "It doesn't have to be that kind of... well, that kind of book." "Oh? What do you think, Junior Brother Li?" The two of them got into the carriage while pulling the calf. Senior Brother Ouyang's thirst for knowledge is overwhelming. Classmate Xiao Li is also happy to teach him advanced story experience. After all, if Senior Brother Ouyang makes money, it counts as his investment. At the other carriages, everyone was also greeting each other. "Senior Brother Shen Yunfei, you won a seat last time you went to Hengyun Sword City. You are sure of it this time too, right?" "How dare you, but Junior Sister Xu Zhiqing, who has been in seclusion for several years, must have developed a sword spirit." "Hey, I'm afraid that some of the geniuses from the Qianlong List will come to test the world with their swords this time. If we can see the geniuses in action, it will be a worthwhile trip." Suddenly, everyone stopped talking. Because not far away, a girl came holding a sword. The true disciples fell silent for no apparent reason. I always feel that when facing Ying Bing, I am more nervous than facing the sect leader. After all, the sect leader is of a high level, but he is not their peer.
They just talked about Qianlong List Tianjiao. But now, as soon as she appears, the thought rises in people's minds that the Qianlong List is nothing more than this... ..... After Ying Bing arrived, the carriage began to move slowly. In the middle of the journey, Li Mo stayed away from the convoy and went to a hot pot restaurant. Jiang Chulong was so happy that his mind went blank when he learned that he could go out and travel around the world with Brother Li. She immediately put on her small backpack, without even having time to change her clothes. Just as the two were about to walk out of the hot pot restaurant, Li Mo noticed that the hem of his clothes was suddenly pinched tightly by Princess Jiang. What's wrong? After touching the back of his head, Li Mo realized it. Mei Yun was frowning and looking at the two of them sternly. Already treated ‘as if I didn’t exist? ’ The five words were written on his face. "How is the hot pot restaurant business lately?" Li Mo asked a little embarrassed. "It's not bad, the profit is twenty taels a month." Mei Yun still frowned. Li Mo looked at the busy shop and was a little puzzled. He opened a hotpot restaurant at that time and never paid attention to the accounts. Are profits so low? "According to the recipe you gave me, the best ingredients must be used, and all kinds of government taxes must be paid." Mei Yun shook her head and did not dwell on these issues. She sighed softly: "Actually, I don't want Chulong to follow you to Yunzhou." Chulong's recent progress in swordsmanship has been great, and even more terrifying than she imagined. Back then, the mistress was so talented, and she was in a holy land of swordsmanship like Tianshan Sword Manor, she was not as good as Chulong. Once Chulong goes to Hengyun Sword City, it will be difficult for him not to stand out. "After entering the Jianghu, many people can't help themselves." "Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes." Li Mo answered subconsciously. Mei Yun chewed on these words and narrowed her eyes.
Jiang Chulong pursed her lips, and through the cloth, she could see the prayer in her gray eyes: "Aunt Mei..." After a moment of silence, Mei Yun thought she had figured something out and sighed: "Go ahead, but you have to promise me a few things." She gave a lot of instructions before finally letting him go. .... At night. The carriage drove on the wide official road. The low-key and luxurious cabin isolates the noise from outside. It seems that the cabin is quieter. Li Mo put down the teacup, and what came into view was Bingtuozi's perfect jade face, and Jiang Chulong, who was not far away from her, curled up, for fear of getting dirty or broken. emmmm Senior Brother Ouyang, who was writing and drawing, was subconsciously ignored. "Bingtuozi, can we discuss something?" Li Mo suddenly spoke. "you say." Ying Bing looked sideways and raised his eyebrows slightly. Jiang Chulong tilted his head in confusion, feeling a little strange. Ever since they got on the carriage, Brother Li and this cold sister had said nothing. Li Mo said helplessly: "In the future, when we compete in swordsmanship, can we cancel the part of hitting the restricted area?" In an instant, Ying Bing curled up his fingers like a conditioned reflex. The numb feeling in his tail bone seemed to be coming back again. "I already...don't remember, so how can I blame you." Li Mo: "...." If you say that, my butt will have a problem. I don’t remember, but I do hold a grudge. "By the way, Junior Brother Li." Ouyang suddenly said. "Huh?" Li Mo turned around and almost forgot that there was someone else in the car.
Ouyang held the drawing board and said distressedly: "Junior Brother Li, you also know that I am only good at painting, but I am really not good at telling stories." Li Mo's advice to him was to make a picture album. The literacy rate in the Dayu Dynasty was not high, which limited the spread of scripts. If it were replaced by a picture album, ordinary people could understand it. It would be a dimensionality reduction blow! "story....." Li Mo thought for a moment, glanced at Bingtuozi, and said, "How about I write it for you?" Bingtuozi seems to like listening to books. It just so happened that Senior Brother Ouyang needed a theme. Simply kill two birds with one stone! "Ah?" Ouyang was stunned. Li Mo smiled and said: "Junior brother is not talented, but he once wrote a work that was deeply loved by readers." "What work?" ""The Return of the Empress"" Jiang Chulong blinked, a little curious. The story that Brother Li wants to tell seems different from the teacher’s. Ying Bing: "...." She found that she actually remembered the plot of the story. Good harvest in career and love... Ouyang: "!" Just hearing the name is very interesting. "However, the story I want to tell you today is not that one." Classmate Xiao Li has a performing personality and transforms into a storyteller in one second. He had already thought of what he was going to say. In future generations, this may be a bad street routine. But now, that is simply earth-shattering! "what is it then?" Ouyang quickly handed over the tea.
Li Mo coughed lightly: "This story is called..."The Overbearing Empress Falls in Love with Me"!" Ying Bing: "!" Banglang—— The teacup in her hand fell to the ground out of focus. ..... PS: It's time for a big plot again. I'm going to take a short break. I'll just update two chapters today. I'll adjust my state, sort out the plot, and then go to bed early, okay?