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"sleeping"

Gu Ming stared blankly tens of meters away.

The back of the black-robed old man gradually drifted away, and he escaped with joy.

Dare to play with the flower gun for a long time, just to confuse the opponent and escape?

Obviously, Yan Chixia was furious!

He's an old man, it's fine if no one sees him, but now that Gu Ming is standing aside, he's been played by someone?

It’s tolerable, it’s unbearable!

Once it is spread, what face will Yan have?

Ever since, he immediately formed a seal and recited the mantra: "For those who are fighting in battle, the sword will return to Wuji, order!"

"Buzz!"

Suddenly there was a long sword cry in midair.

A sword floated in the air, split into two, four into two, and eight into four in the blink of an eye.

Followed by grazing and flying.

Like a dragon shadow, as fast as lightning!

The black-robed old man thought he had succeeded in his treachery. After all, he had never used this move a few times in his life. It could be called the ultimate skill of escaping and saving his life. He could teleport tens of meters away.

Unexpectedly, he had Zhang Liang's plan, and Yan Chixia also had a wall ladder.

No matter how fast he was running, how could he be faster than Feijian?

"Puff puff"

Eight sword shadows passed by, bringing up a large canopy of blood.

Yan Chixia would not use this move easily, after all, it was very lethal.

Under normal circumstances, it would only be used unless it encountered a very difficult monster, but this time it was completely motivated to kill.

"what"

How could the black-robed old man withstand the shadows of the eight swords passing through his body?Immediately screamed and fell to the ground.

If he doesn't escape and fights in a fair and honest manner, maybe Yan Chixia can spare her life, at worst her cultivation will be abolished.

This escape brought disaster instead.

At the same time, Gu Ming has already rushed forward.

Although the black-robed old man still had a ray of breath, he was already unable to move, and blood was spattering all over his body.

"Old guy, you want to leave as soon as you get under the black hand. There is no such cheap thing in the world."

Gu Ming took out the brush and swiped heavily: "Chop!"

"cut!"

"cut!"

Three times in a row, specifically to greet the vital point, it can be said to be a fatal move.

Seeing that the other party was completely out of breath, Gu Ming just put away the brush and began to submit the task.

Mission accomplished

Earn 60 points

"not easy!"

Gu Ming let out a long breath.

Before, he was a little worried that he would not get points rewards. After all, Yan Chixia made the first move and had already beaten his opponent to death.

Now it seems that worrying is superfluous, the system should only look at the results, regardless of the process.

Shortly after.

The two appeared in the courtyard again.

Yan Chixia was a good person to the end, explained the layout of the courtyard to Gu Ming in detail, and asked Gu Ming to dismantle the formation by himself, while he guided from the side.

In this way, Gu Ming has gained a lot, and finally has a preliminary understanding of the formation.

Of course, a thank you is inevitable.

In the afternoon of that day, I went to buy a few jars of good wine, and drank with Yan Chixia a table of good food.

He drank until dark, and went to invite Song Tao to drink together while he was in the mood.

"Yansheng has met Lord Chenghuang!"

As soon as they met, Yan Chixia saluted as a scholar.

"Hehe, Yan Sheng doesn't need to be too polite. Gu Sheng and I are friends, and you are the same. Come, come, have a good drink today."

Song Tao didn't take the city god's airs seriously, he had the spirit of a man in the world.

While drinking and chatting, the three of them enjoyed themselves very much.

It was almost midnight before Song Tao bid farewell and left.

Yan Chixia declined Gu Ming's kindness, and sat cross-legged in the courtyard alone, exhaling and adjusting her breath.

Gu Ming washed up, then went back to the room and called out the system interface.

Now that the points have been obtained, of course, they must be exchanged for skill upgrade symbols as originally planned.

A level 2 skill symbol needs 50 points, and Gu Ming now has 100 points.

After hesitating for a while, he finally couldn't help but lose the game, and spent all his money again. It seemed that there was no surplus in the points from the beginning.

With 100 points, two talismans were exchanged, which just happened to upgrade both "Export into Chapters" and "Wonderful Pens to Blossoms" to level 2.

Because Yan Chixia was still in the yard, Gu Ming couldn't verify the power on the spot, but judging from the previous experience of upgrading skills, it is expected that the power will increase a lot after the skills are improved.

After dawn, Yan Chixia bid farewell to Gu Ming.

And said: "Yinfenggu suffered such heavy damage, so I must not dare to act rashly for a short time, but we can't take it lightly."

Gu Ming nodded: "Thank you, Master Yan, for reminding me, I will definitely take precautions next time."

"Well, Yan has returned to Lanruo Temple first. If you need something, you can come to me. If you can't find it, you can leave a message. Yan will come when he sees it."

"Okay, I will definitely visit again when I have a chance."

After Yan Chixia left, Gu Ming locked the courtyard door and went to the study.

In the backyard of the study, a group of craftsmen had already started working early in order to shorten the construction period.

After these days of busy work, the scale of the yard has begun to take shape. The house should be repaired, and the greening should be greened.

In the store, business is booming.

Apart from the few novels written by Gu Ming, he also sold quite a few other books.

Including second-hand books, calligraphy and paintings sent letters, etc., there are also many people patronizing.

It can be said that Star Study has become the first choice for many people in the city and the suburbs to buy books.

In particular, some scholars in the city came here to take a walk when they had nothing to do, and at the same time put forward some suggestions for the renovation of the courtyard.

In the past, Su Ling only used the study as a place to play tickets.

But after observing for this period of time, I was shocked to realize that the profits are really quite a lot.

Not to mention the books approved for booksellers, but at least hundreds of books are sold in the store every day.

The profit from going outside is relatively small, but the profit Gu Ming writes by himself is considerable, and a book can earn almost [-].

Coupled with the painting and calligraphy commission, the profits of books wholesaled to booksellers are even more impressive.

This has far exceeded her original imagination.

Although she can only share [-]%, it's pretty good. Although the Zeng family is not short of money, who can earn more money?

Therefore, the energy is even greater, and I have to come here almost every day.

Including He Yongliang and Dong Sheng, they also invested great enthusiasm and energy in helping to manage the study together.

Chapter 79 I have always been a democratic person

Before I knew it, half a month had passed.

Except for the three-story attic, the rest of the courtyard of the study has been completed.

Although not big, it is also small and exquisite.

Small bridges and flowing water, pavilions and corridors, and bamboo groves and flower paths are pleasing to the eye.

After some arrangement, the backyard reopened.

This time it is not as casual as before, after all, it involves the follow-up planning of the study.

First of all, a few maids have been added to facilitate the reception of guests.

At the same time, wine and tea at different prices, as well as paper and ink, long swords, musical instruments, etc. were prepared.

Moreover, a separate plaque was hung in the backyard: Xingshi Painting Society.

Before listing, Gu Ming called everyone for a meeting.

"I have always been a very democratic person. Now, everyone nominates and votes for the president by a show of hands."

"Xing, can we stop making trouble?" He Yongliang said angrily.

Su Ling also twitched her lips: "I'm hypocritical, is there any objection to this question?"

Gu Ming couldn't help but cheerfully said: "Ha, it seems that everyone still wants me to be the president?

Well, now I will announce in the name of the president that Nie Xiaoqian will be the vice president, and the others will be directors of the Poetry and Painting Club. The meeting will be adjourned! "

Nie Xiaoqian: ""

Su Ling: ""

He Yongliang: ""

Dong Sheng: ""

On the first day of the opening of the calligraphy and painting club, a group of special guests were ushered in.

"Gu Sheng, I heard that your poetry and painting club opened today, Xiaosheng specially brought a few friends over to join in the show."

The person who spoke was a scholar from Guobei County, named Fu Changsheng, whose family background was relatively wealthy, and he could also be called a scholarly family.

"Thank you Brother Changsheng, thank you all for your support."

Gu Ming happily cupped his hands at the group of people.

"Gu Sheng, let me introduce you. These three are all talents from our Guobei County.

These two young masters have some background, they are talents who came all the way from Gusu Mansion.

This is Mr. Fang Tangjing, Mr. Fang, and this one is even worse, Mr. Dongfang Bubai, a former imperial examiner, known as the Four Young Talents of Jiangnan."

East is not white?

As soon as this name came to his ears, Gu Ming couldn't help but see an image of an ancient female clothing boss.

It is precisely because of this that he has a relatively deep impression of the name "East is not white".

However, Dongfang Bubai is indeed well-known in the Jiangnan area.

He won the exam before he was 20 years old, which is completely outstanding.

But Gu Ming, the four great talents in the south of the Yangtze River, has heard of it, but I have never heard of the four young talents. It seems that some good people in Gusu Mansion gave them the title.

"I have admired you for a long time, but I never thought that Xiongtai was actually the famous Young Master Dongfang. I, Gu Ming, are here."

"Ok!"

Unexpectedly, before Gu Ming finished speaking, Dongfang Bubai responded impatiently, then lightly waved the folding fan, took square steps to look left and right, admiring the scenery in the courtyard.