I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

The autumn rain on the oil-paper umbrella is tick-tock, falling down the eaves of the umbrella, just like the endless sorrow, but there is no knife to break it.

The long streets and alleys are lively but lonely.

The thin Su Qianqian walked through the alley holding an oil-paper umbrella.

The black veil of the cone hat covered her hateful eyes.

...

This is the tenth day since Su Qianqian came to Zhongjing City.

She thought that as long as she saw Wan Amber, she would have the hope of revenge, but she found that her thinking was too simple.

What kind of person is Wan Amber?

Master of Martial Dao who is now famous!

If anyone could see him at random, wouldn't it be that someone had already set him up?

Not to mention the great Confucian Song Tuzhi who lives in the uncle's mansion, even the guards secretly sent by Zhen Xuansi have already protected Qing'an Square.

Said that he was Su Qianqian on the list of mortals?

How can she prove it? Is it difficult to ask Wan Amber to authenticate in person?

Su Qianqian is determined to stay outside Qing'anfang, as long as Wan Anbo appears, even if it means death to stop her, she will not hesitate.

However, she suddenly discovered that Ge Yunqing's disciples also appeared on the outskirts of Qing'anfang.

She can only run away.

For the past ten days, Su Qianqian has been unable to sleep at night. Every time she closes her eyes, she can see big brother and daddy standing in front of own covered in blood. Said: "Miss, Tweety hurts so much..."

Su Qianqian felt that she was going crazy.

She hates it, in her dreams, she wants to tear Ge Qingyun's body into thousands of pieces, break his bones and burn his body.

But what can she do? Go to the police? She has no proof at all. To revenge? She could feel the mortal aura in her body growing every day, but she couldn't even comprehend the most basic martial arts.

until today.

Su Qianqian is also watching the latest "Legend of the Condor Heroes". She must keep the red dust in her body growing. This is her last hole card.

She suppressed the hatred in her heart and read the latest chapter of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". out.

Further reading, Ke Zheng'e explained to everyone the origin of the black wind and double evil spirits, especially the power of the Nine Yin and White Bone Claws. Afterwards, as soon as Iron Corpse Mei Chaofeng appeared on the stage, he used the Nine Yin White Bone Claws to grab and kill a person who was feeding...

As the plot continued, Su Qianqian felt that a martial art was forming in her mind. When she saw the last sentence of this chapter, Su Qianqian's eyes brightened. In the jade hand, the seven-colored mortal air turned into a gloomy black air in an instant, rising slightly from the fingers.

"Nine Yin White Bone Claws!"

...

Ge Yunqing was sitting in the middle hall of Ma Mansion, listening to the sound of the autumn rain outside the house, feeling a little restless. He had no way to determine whether Su Qianqian, who was on the list of mortals, was the eldest lady of Qingyu Su's family, so he spent a lot of money and asked a Taoist real person to make a divination for him.

The hexagram shows that it is fierce!

It is better to believe in what is there than to believe in what is not.

So Ge Yunqing prepared generous gifts and ran from Zhili to Zhongjing, planning to ask his righteous brother Ma Tianyuan for help.

This Ma Tianyuan was originally the son of a peasant family. He was poor when he was young, and he was accepted as a disciple by Ge Yunqing's father. Now he follows Jing Zhaoyin and takes an official position as a meritorious Cao and joins the army, assisting Jing Zhaoyi in managing Zhongjing. It is the kind of fat job with a small official position and a lot of power.

After clapping the brocade box in his hand, Ge Yunqing felt a little confident.

...

Holding an oil-paper umbrella, Su Qianqian walked out from the west gate of Zhongjing, walked alone on the muddy path for several miles, and finally arrived at the destination of the trip.

Here is the crime pit of Zhongjing City. But all the prisoners sentenced to death in Zhongjing City will be dragged here for burial if no one collects their corpses.

Looking at the small mounds piled up at random, imagining that there are rotten or incomplete corpses buried below, the coolness in the autumn rain seems to be like a knife, piercing through the clothes and directly piercing the skin, making Su Qianqian Can't help but tremble.

However, Su Qianqian needs practice.

There is no better place than here.

Su Qianqian walked to a small grave and saluted slightly.

"Little girl Su Qianqian, who bears blood and deep hatred, needs everyone's body to hone her Martial Skill."

"No matter what crimes you have committed, the little girl is willing to share half of the crimes and put them all on me."

After finishing speaking, Su Qianqian put down the paper umbrella, squatted down, obviously trembling all over, but gritted her teeth and stretched out her hand to the grave.

...

"Brother, brother... Brother Yu is busy with work, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." A voice of apology came into the middle hall, and Ge Yunqing got up quickly, only to see a thin middle-aged man walking in.

"Hey, Martial Dao Changlong, there are more and more people coming to Beijing from other places. I have been busy with my brother for the past few days. I am in a hurry, but I still neglect my good brother. Brother Yu is ruling the country!"

Ge Yunqing hastily stepped forward, saluted and said: "It's my younger brother who is taking the liberty, brother, don't worry about it, just sit for a while and listen to the rain. It's not too long, it's not too long."

Ma Tianyuan smiled, sat on the main seat, looked at Ge Yunqing: "Is there something you can do with me?"

Ge Yunqing nodded: "To tell you the truth, brother, I do have something to bother you."

The smile on Ma Tianyuan's face remained the same, but he frowned slightly, reached out to touch Ge Yunqing's teacup, and said in surprise, "Why is this tea cold? Butler, serve the tea again!"

After finishing speaking, he said to Ge Yunqing: "My dear brother, please tell me."

"The thing is like this!" Ge Yunqing said, "Qingyusu's family in Zhili prefecture, brother must know about it."

Ma Tianyuan nodded.

Ge Yunqing said: "Two years ago, I had a difficult time. Thanks to the help of the Patriarch of the Su family at that time, I got through the difficulty. In order to repay my kindness, I promised to be the teacher of the Su family and sit in the Su residence for three years."

"A few days ago, a fellow student invited me to a banquet with some of my disciples. Unexpectedly, Su Qianqian, the lady of the Su Mansion, already had a lover outside, and wanted to elope with him while I was away."

"The Patriarch of the Su family found out that he wanted to stop it, but under the dispute between the two sides, he actually ignited the fire rock. I was always one step too late. The father and son of the Su family, all the servants, and Su Qianqian's lover were all buried in the sea of ​​flames. .”

"Only Su Qianqian survived."

"In order to cover up his crime, Su Qianqian actually planted the blame on me, saying that I secretly sent someone to destroy the Su family!"

"Now that vicious woman has come to Zhongjing City, and she wants to make a big deal out of it, just to listen to it. For the sake of reputation, I dare to ask my brother to help me find that femme fatale woman. I am willing to testify with her in court! "

Hearing Ge Yunqing's words, Ma Tianyuan sneered inwardly as he took the new tea from the housekeeper.

I grew up with this Ge Yunqing, how could I not know his nature? If it weren't for the face of the deceased teacher, I would never have met him this way.

What's more, I have been following Jing Zhaoyin's side all the time, and the cases I have seen are like stars in the sky. Ge Yunqing's words just now are full of mistakes and omissions, which cannot withstand scrutiny at all. Presumably there must be something inside.

But Ma Tianyuan didn't bother to answer, put down the hot tea, and sighed: "It's not that Brother Yu doesn't want to help, it's actually Zhongjing recently..."

Before Ma Tianyuan finished speaking, Ge Yunqing pushed a brocade box: "This is what my father left behind before he died. There are two in total. It was originally agreed that my elder brother and I would each have one. I was confused and bought one. It is now returned to its original owner.”

Ma Tianyuan took the brocade box in doubt, opened it, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

It turned out to be a complete Heavenly Dao crystal.

Ma Tianyuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva in his throat, he looked at Ge Yunqing, his mentor may not have seen Heavenly Dao crystals in his life, how could he keep two?

It seems that I have done a lot of the shameful things that Little Brother usually does!

But what does that have to do with me?

This is the son of my mentor, my dearest relative and friend!

This is a favor, I have to help!

Ma Tianyuan put away the brocade box indiscriminately, and said with a smile, "I just want to sort out a group of people who came to Beijing from outside. I will say hello to several inspectors. Just tell me about Su Qianqian's appearance."

"My brother is ready." Ge Yunqing quickly handed over a Jade Slip, and Ma Tianyuan reached out to take it.

...

Wan Anbo Mansion.

"Guo Jing missed the red horse, so he rushed out, and saw the red horse grazing in good condition. But the two shop assistants were yelling at a ragged, thin young man."

"The young man was about 15 or 16 years old, with a black broken leather cap on his head, his face and hands were covered with black coal, he couldn't see his true face, he was holding a Steamed bun in his hand, and he was laughing. Smiling, revealing two rows of sparkling white fine teeth, but it doesn't match his whole body. His eyes are dark and very agile."

Pretty Huang Rong!

Chen Luo put down his brush and wrote the seventh chapter of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", and finally wrote that Xiao Huang Rong appeared on the stage.

In his previous life, Chen Luo had seen a version of Huang Rong on TV, perhaps because of his age, Chen Luo had no memory of Weng Meiling's version of Huang Rong, but he was deeply impressed by Athena Chu's version of pretty Huang Rong.

Huang Rong in "Shooting the Condors" is simply a combination of heaven and earth Spiritual Qi.

Delicate and cute, quick-witted, good family background, able to cook good food, the most important thing is to think about each other wholeheartedly.

One word, absolutely.

In fact, it's not Ouyang Ke's fault!

Chen Luo's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't know what the spirit of the book would be after "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" was finished?

What if it was Huang Rong?

Happy.

Chen Luo picked up the pen and continued to write.

At this time, in a small building in the Earl's Mansion, Song Tuizhi opened the letter that Zhu Sheng had just sent.

"Retire my apprentice, I have read the letter."

"Luoer's Martial Dao is known to me by my teacher. This reply comes later, it is someone who wants to get involved with Luoer, and has been persuaded by my teacher to leave."

"Don't think too much, if you convince others with reasoning as a teacher, the other party will feel ashamed and promise not to do anything again."

"As for Luo Er's exposure in advance, it's okay!"

"My disciple, there are no taboos, just say what you say."

"I see that Martial Dao in the world of mortals is colorful, but it is more beautiful than the three broken roads of Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism."

"The Tianmen incident is a catastrophe for enlightenment. If Luo Er wants to move forward, he cannot avoid it. The soldiers come to cover it up with water and soil."

"As for Liu Zu's gift of willow leaves, it is the proof of approval of the Sacred Tree Clan."

"In the past, there was a building tree that ran through Yin & Yang. Later, Heavenly Dao collapsed and the building tree collapsed."

"The essence of building wood is transformed into thirteen tree ancestors, and the Liu ancestor is one of them."

"Obtaining the willow leaves of the ancestor Liu will be a distinguished guest of the holy tree family. Wherever the holy tree is located, there will be unexpected courtesy."

"The effect of this thing is not in a moment."

"I have read the entire book of "Swordsman Rivers and Lakes"."

"When this letter was received, Luoer should have returned to Zhongjing."

"As a teacher, there is only one hope with him!"

"New book, hurry up!"

"Master, Bamboo!"

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