I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

"La la la, la la la, I am a little expert in selling newspapers..."

The crisp newspaper selling song sounded over Zhongjing City on time.

As the sales of "Daxuanmin Daily" skyrocketed again, the team of newsboys gradually expanded. At first, they were just orphans taken in by Lu Tong in Sanxizhuang, and gradually some commoner children also joined in, earning some expenses as much as they could.

Until now, even wealthy families are willing to let their own young children participate.

They don't care about money or anything, the key is that it seems easier for newsboys to cultivate the mortal spirit than other children.

And this trend is spreading to the entire Daxuan with Zhongjing City as the center. It is rumored that the louder the newspaper song in any city, the better luck Martial Dao will have. For a time, those countless young children who were begging along the street or even starved to death got a job that was enough to support themselves and even their younger siblings.

Changes are happening little by little...

...

"Hurry up, the newsboy is here, grab it quickly..." People who believe that the newspaper in the hands of the newsboy is more spiritual have already been waiting on the only way the newsboy must pass. Hearing the song selling newspapers, his eyes lit up, and he rushed up.

"Don't worry, don't scare the child!" Someone reminded, "The last time someone robbed the newspaper and pushed the child down, he was pulled into the newspaper blacklist!"

"Yes, yes, all slower."

Since Chen Luo broadcast the finale of "Swordsman Rivers and Lakes" at one time a few days ago, he did not immediately follow up with new content, but published "Martial Dao: The Foundation of Meridians".

Although it is an absolute blockbuster content, the days without updates are really difficult.

It's been seven days, there are no days for serialization, and even the supplements have stopped.

What the hell is Wan Amber doing, can't he continue serializing after "On Meridians"?

Are we so close to buying newspapers?

Even the donkeys and horses of the Department of Internal Affairs dare not rest like this...

Fortunately, the news from the Red Sleeve Academy said that Wan Amber had prepared the second Red Dust Martial Arts, which would be serialized today.

Must grab one!

...

The Beifeng Building was already full of people.

Ever since someone mentioned that storytellers are equivalent to teachers of Confucianism, after listening to their deduction and analysis, and then going back to read newspapers with half the effort, storytellers have become completely popular.

For a while, the number of storytellers increased sharply, and there was a tendency to expand to surrounding cities, spreading the storytelling industry across the world.

Of course, the leader among them is undoubtedly Nanyuan Xi of Beifeng Building.

A few days ago, Mr. Nan hung up the entry, and he talked non-stop for three days and nights to explain the whole book "Swordsman Rivers and Lakes", which caused a sensation in Beijing and it was hard to get a ticket. The first few positions are said to have sold for a high price of ten thousand taels of silver.

So Mr. Nan has another nickname rumored: open mouth Wanjin.

Everyone knows that today is the day for a new series of martial arts. They always think that everything is difficult at the beginning, and the content after that is nothing. .

There was a crisp sound of the gong, and the curtain on the high platform was disgusted, and Nan Yuanxi, who was full of spring, strode out from behind the curtain, made a group bow as usual, and then cleared his throat.

"Everyone, good morning. Nan knows why you are here, so I won't say much, let's talk directly..."

After finishing speaking, Xing Mu slapped the table, and everyone fell silent, only listening to Mr. Nan's voice echoing in Beifeng Tower——

"This cold wind is like a knife, it uses the earth as a chopping board, and regards all living beings as fish and meat."

"Thousands of miles of flying snow, using the sky as an oven, melting everything and silver."

"The snow is coming, and the wind has not stopped. A carriage comes from the north. The rolling wheels crush the ice and snow on the ground, but they cannot crush the loneliness between heaven and earth."

The slow tone seems to have a sense of loneliness. It tells the story of Xiao Li Flying Daggers Li Xunhuan, who stepped into Rivers and Lakes again after many years. On the way, he met a ragged boy and asked him to drink a glass of wine.

This is the first encounter between Flying Daggers and Quick Sword.

Then in the tavern, conspiracies abound, and people fight everywhere for a treasure. The ragged boy killed the vicious underworld master with a quick sword, and took their life money from another underworld master.

He just wants to take the money and buy the Flying Daggers a drink back.

Heh, this world doesn't seem so lonely...

Unlike Jin Yong's broken chapters where they are critical, Mr. Gu Long's broken chapters always seem so silent. Just when you feel that you still have more to say, and you still have enough energy, and you are silent in the story, suddenly, there is a crisp "pop" sound.

The ear-killing magic sound came again.

"Predict what will happen next, let's listen to the next chapter to break it down!"

Everyone was stunned at first, then looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Gone?"

"That's it?"

"Should there be more?"

In the stands, Mr. Nan has long since disappeared!

"Lie—"

"Sure enough, it still tastes the same!"

"If you don't tell me, I'll forget about it!"

"Just keep shouting!"

"Shame of the literati!"

...

Earl's Court.

"The world of mortals is so ridiculous, infatuation is the most boring, it's okay to be supercilious."

"This life is over, but my heart has nothing to worry about, I just want to be happy for half a lifetime."

Sitting on the reclining chair in the yard, Chen Luo patted his thighs rhythmically, humming the song "Laughing in the Red Dust", feeling happy.

Suddenly, a smell of wine came into my mind.

Chen Luo sniffled, the smell——

Moutai?

"Keep singing, your little words have a weird tone, but it sounds nice, and the words are written to my liking." A lazy female voice sounded, and Chen Luo was startled. Going, I saw a woman sitting in the courtyard wall of the Earl's Mansion at some point. The woman looked about thirty, with a beautiful appearance, and she was drunk at this time, with one foot resting on the courtyard wall and the other hanging naturally, holding a wine jug in her hand, the fragrance of wine came from the wine jug emanating from it.

The woman raised the jug, took another sip, looked at Chen Luo and smiled: "Can you give me this poem?"

At this time, Chen Luo sensed the aura of the other party, definitely not weaker than that of the fourth senior brother, and was startled, why the fourth senior brother hasn't appeared yet?

Could it be that he was entangled by other people?

Who is this woman?

Countless thoughts flashed through Chen Luo's mind, and when he was thinking about how to deal with it, Song Tuizhi's figure finally appeared beside Chen Luo, belatedly.

"Fourth Master...huh?"

Chen Luo found out that Song Tuizhi had changed into another clothes, his loose hair was tied up, his drooping beard seemed to be carefully trimmed, and even his dark complexion seemed to be...

Put some powder on it?

As if Song Tuizhi didn't see Chen Luo, he walked directly beside Chen Luo, saluted the woman on the courtyard wall with a smiling face.

"The layman is well. I haven't seen you for many years. It's like a sea of ​​water. When I see you today, the layman's demeanor is better than before. I'm happy when I retire."

"Fourth of the Bamboo Grove... Got it, wait a minute, I'm busy!"

"The layman is busy with the layman, just call me if you have something to do."

Chen Luo: ∑(′△′)? !

Is this my majestic and righteous Confucian brother who is known as the fourth brother of Zhulin Mang?

"Are you there?"

"Busy."

"Okay, call me if you need something."

Why is there such a strong wind of licking dogs?

Who is this girl!

The woman spoke again: "Little guy, how about asking you? How about giving me the word, I'll buy you a drink!"

Chen Luo glanced at Song Tuizhi, and Song Tuizhi straightened his back: "Little brother, laymen don't like many words. Even Su Poxian and Ouyang Saint's words have been commented on."

Chen Luo frowned slightly, commented on Su Dongpo and Ouyang Xiu's words?

Layman?

There was a flash of lightning in Chen Luo's mind.

Fuck——

The first in the ages is Li Ruan.

Lay Yi An!

Li Qingzhao!

...

In the main hall, seeing Li Qingzhao's unrestrained and unrestrained appearance, Chen Luo felt comforted for some reason.

In the world where his predecessor lived, Li Qingzhao spent the rest of his life mournful and lonely. He was obviously full of pride and shouted "Be a hero in life, and a hero in death", but he had to follow his cowardly husband to the south of the Yangtze River.

But the Li Qingzhao in front of him is Daxuan's King Xizhenxuan!

very nice.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Li Qingzhao saw Chen Luo looking at own with strange eyes, and asked with a smile, "Could you have taken a fancy to me?"

"Ahem..." The tea spouted from Chen Luo's mouth. He knew that Li Qingzhao was from the same generation as Song Tuizhi, so it was no wonder that Song Tuzhi licked the dog just now... Pooh, can a scholar be called a licking dog? ? That's affectionate!

"Little brother dare not!" Chen Luo proclaimed himself according to Song Tuizhi's seniority, "It's just that I heard people talking about the deeds of the layman these days, and suddenly saw a real person standing in front of me, and I was a little curious for a while!"

Li Qingzhao took another sip of wine: "I am familiar with your second senior sister, so you don't have to be so polite, just call me Sister Li. The poem just now..."

"That poem is called "Laughing in the Red Dust". If Sister Li likes it, I will write it right away."

As soon as Chen Luo finished speaking, a desk suddenly appeared in front of him, complete with pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Chen Luo was taken aback for a moment, and turned his head to look at Song Tuizhi sitting upright, but the fluttering of his robes had not calmed down.

Pooh!

"That's not in a hurry!" Li Qingzhao smiled, "I'm here to ask you something."

Li Qingzhao's face became serious in an instant, and he looked directly into Chen Luo's eyes.

"Why did you ask Prince Jing to help you investigate Iron Rock City?"

As soon as these words came out, Chen Luo was startled, and Song Tuzhi frowned slightly.

"Don't be nervous, some people are involved here. Since you are going to investigate, it must have nothing to do with those people, but I just want to ask clearly."

Chen Luo looked at Song Tuizhi, who nodded slightly.

"I drive Martial Dao, does Sister Li know?" Chen Luo said.

Li Qingzhao nodded.

"In Iron Rock City, there were a few Martial Dao people who practiced well, and even I felt it. It was just that overnight, these feelings were all cut off, and I was suspicious, so I asked Dafu to help me find out."

Li Qingzhao also nodded when he heard Chen Luo's words: "So that's the case, so let's talk about it..."

Chen Luo hesitated for a moment, and then asked: "Sister Li, is it convenient to reveal who is involved in the Iron Rock City incident?"

Li Qingzhao glanced at Chen Luo, suddenly smiled, and drunkenness reappeared on his face: "I got a good word for nothing, and I will give you some benefits."

Li Qingzhao took another two sips of wine.

"Hey, I'm drunk, and what I said was drunk, I don't remember what I said."

"The Iron Rock City matter is related to the Gu Sect!"

"Gu door!"

Chen Luo was shocked!

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