Daqin storyteller: I have become a sword fairy all the way

The man looked at his body that was gradually dissipating, and after listening to Su Wan'er's words, his withered face showed a satisfied expression, and he smiled and said: "Girl, I'm really sorry, it's been too long, so long that I have forgotten myself who is it."

Su Wan'er also understood what he meant. She opened her mouth to say something, but she didn't say it.

The man took out a quaint book from the rusty storage ring in his hand, handed it to Su Wan'er and said, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't remember who I used to be, thank you girl, I will give this law as a gift." You, I hope you have the opportunity to carry forward my secret biography of the Sanqing sect."

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the man had disappeared, and he was nowhere to be found.

At this time, Su Wan'er in Tang Xuan's arms opened her eyes. Tang Xuan noticed that she had woken up, stopped, put Su Wan'er down and asked, "Wan'er, what's wrong? What happened?"

Su Wan'er shook her head, but tears could not stop flowing from her eyes.

Tang Xuan was at a loss for a while, why did this girl start crying as soon as she opened her eyes?
Su Wan'er looked at the direction where Tang Xuanzang was fighting with that black mist just now, she said calmly: "Master, do you know the original name of that black mist?"

Tang Xuan naturally didn't know, he could only shake his head.

"That black mist is called Zhang Zhongping, he is actually a good man."

This time it was Tang Xuan's turn to touch Su Wan'er's forehead.He asked with some doubts: "Wan'er, did you kowtow too?"

Su Wan'er flipped her wrist, and a book of quaint exercises appeared in her hand.Tang Xuan stared at the rotten cultivation technique and was stunned.

He has his own system space, but where did Su Wan'er get that book out of?

Tang Xuan looked at the cultivation technique. Although it was a bit rotten, there were a few large characters on the cover. "Taishang Sanqing Gong"

As soon as Tang Xuan reached out to touch the page, the system's notification sounded: "It has been detected that the legacy of the ancient kung fu is detected, and it can be converted into one's own kung fu by consuming [-] emotional points."

"Transformation!"

For a while, Tang Xuan's head had already been filled with the contents of the entire Taishang Sanqinggong.

Su Wan'er said at this moment: "Master, I have seen this exercise, it is not suitable for me, why not give it to you, Master."

Tang Xuan took the exercise and threw it into the system space.He still has some resistance to this kind of thing in his heart. After all, he is a master, and he has to ask his apprentice to give him exercises. I am afraid that he will have to let his apprentice protect him after a while.

Just thinking of this, Tang Xuan noticed that Su Wan'er's internal energy fluctuations were not normal.

He stretched out his hand to check, and his whole body suddenly became ill.This Su Wan'er was only in a coma for more than ten minutes, why did she break through to Zhixuan when she opened her eyes again?What kind of magical cultivation mode is this?

Su Wan'er didn't understand why Tang Xuan was so shocked, she asked curiously: "What's wrong, Master?"

Tang Xuan smiled wryly twice, but didn't say anything.

The two returned to the ruined Tingfengyuan all the way, and at the gate of Tingfengyuan, Xu Cang and Tian Yan were at war, and they were about to strike.

"Where's my son!"

"How do I know where your young master is? Do you not understand human language!"

Knowing that Xu Cang came to find a house, Tang Xuan sighed, walked between Xu Cang and Tian Yan and said, "Brother Xu, your young master is dead."

When Xu Cang heard this, the Tang Hengdao in his hand pierced the air and slashed at Tang Xuan.

Tang Xuan held the Tai Chi sword in his hand, and with four or two strokes of a thousand catties, he threw the powerful and heavy horizontal knife to another place.

"Brother Xu, thirty miles outside Chang'an City, your young master died there, and Elder Tang is chanting sutras for his soul. If you think this is what I did, then I won't hold back."

Xu Cang stared into Tang Xuan's eyes, and was silent for a while, he could tell that Tang Xuan was not lying to him, what he said should be the truth.

Xu Cang put away the horizontal knife in his hand, fisted at Tang Xuan, turned and left.

Tang Xuan looked at the ruins after the collapse of Tingfengyuan, feeling a little helpless for a while.After all, Fengyuan has only been preparing for it not long ago, so why did it encounter such an incident, and it was so wronged.

Tang Xuan and Ting Fengyuan's shopkeeper explained a few words, and asked Tian Yan, Su Wan'er and others to stay here to help, and then left by himself.

After Tang Xuan left Tingfengyuan, he went straight to the bookseller.

The bookseller was also yelling at this time, urging his subordinates to inquire about the details of Tang Xuanzang's battle today. If he could compile a book, he must have made a lot of money.

While he was thinking about it, Tang Xuan had already stepped into the bookstore.

The shopkeeper didn't notice who the person came, and casually said: "It's closed today, let's go to someone else's house to have a look."

When Tang Xuan heard this, he hummed, turned and left.

When the shopkeeper heard the movement, he seemed to be familiar with it. When he looked up, he saw Tang Xuan who was walking out.

This time he was in a hurry, he hurried over to stop Tang Xuan, and said with a smile on his face: "Oh, Mr. Tang, look at my dog ​​mouth, don't take it to heart, come on, come on, you Come in, please come in."

The shopkeeper kicked away the stunned guy standing at the door, and angrily said: "Standing there looking for death? Hurry up and make tea for Mr. Tang, something you can't see!"

Tang Xuan smiled and said nothing, sat down on the grand master's chair, flipped his wrist, and a brand new book appeared in his hand.

The shopkeeper of the bookstore looked at the cover of the book in Tang Xuan's hand, "Tang Xuanzang fights the black demon"

His eyes straightened for a moment, and he was about to reach for the book in Tang Xuan's hand.

Tang Xuan raised his hand, avoided the shopkeeper, and said with a smile: "Hey, don't worry, shopkeeper, as the saying goes, be impatient."

"I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, that's right, that's what Mr. Tang taught me." The shopkeeper answered with a nod and bow.

Tang Xuan didn't bother to play tricks on him anymore, he threw the book on the ground casually, and said, "I hope you can print this book as soon as possible, at least for a month, and I hope that you can find it on any stall or bookstore in the Four Kingdoms." Find this book, and if you can't do it, you're out of money."

The shopkeeper picked up the book Tang Xuan threw from the ground as if he had found a treasure. He lightly brushed off the dust on the book, opened it and took a quick glance. After closing the book, he nodded and said, "No problem." Don't worry, Mr. Tang, it won't take a month, two weeks will be enough."

When Tang Xuan heard what the shopkeeper said, he thought in his heart that his one month's time might be too high.

"Seven days."

When the shopkeeper heard about the seven days, he was stunned. How could Mr. Tang change his mind so quickly? How could he really believe it when he said that it was just a polite two weeks.

The shopkeeper thought for a moment and said, "No problem, within seven days, it will definitely be done within seven days. It's just that I don't know the money for such an urgent printing."

Tang Xuan said with a smile: "They are all old partners, how can I cheat you, I will suffer a little more, let's open nineteen."