"Linjiang mansion? It's not far there. If you go down the river, you can arrive there in a day and a night."

Gongye shook his folding fan dryly and said.

"No, no, no."

"For Wu Mu's suicide note, it's worth swimming in the river for ten days and ten nights."

Bao BuTong said shaking his head.

These words are not hyperbole.

Back then, Yue Wumu was omnipotent in his southern and northern wars, and was recognized by the major dynasties of the Central Plains as a master of military art at the level of a soldier.

His "Wu Mu Suicide Note" is absolutely priceless.

Especially for someone like Murong Fu who has the ambition to restore the country, he will need to command the army in the future.

"Wu Mu's Suicide Note" is simply an indispensable treasure.

Wang Yuyan said: "As far as I know, the dragon-slaying knife in Daming Jianghu has disappeared for 20 years."

These words were like a basin of cold water, drenching the hearts of several people in the room.

Murong Fu said: "The Yitian Sword is still there. If you can get these two peerless magic arts, it will also be of great help to the restoration of the country."

"My son's words are very true."

"When the "Nine Yin Manual" was published, it caused a sensation in the whole world."

"If the young master can get it, he will surely be able to recruit a group of masters from the rivers and lakes."

Deng Baichuan analyzed and said.

These words hit Murong Fu's heart.

"Ah Zhu, go down and prepare a boat, let's rush to Daming Qixia Town immediately."

Murong Fu acted vigorously and issued orders directly.

Wang Yuyan hurriedly said, "I want to go too."

Murong Fu frowned and said: "Auntie won't agree, she will come to my place to make trouble again."

"My mother went to the city to collect rent the other day, and she won't be back until about next month."

"And I like "In the Snow" very much, and I really want to meet Mr. Su in person."

Wang Yuyan said with staring eyes.

It's like Su Chen's little fan girl.

This appearance made A'Zhu on the side extremely curious.

It was the first time she had seen Wang Yuyan, who could not eat fireworks in the world, show such an expression.

When Murong Fu heard that Mrs. Wang was not at home, he no longer had any scruples, and nodded directly: "Then you can follow."

Arjuna's mobility is very strong.

In less than half an hour, Murong Fu and his party boarded the boat.

Follow the river and go all the way to Qixia Town.

A'Zhu looked at the free time, leaned over to Wang Yuyan's side, and said curiously:

"Miss Biao, I heard before that "In the Snow" is extremely popular."

"What kind of person is that storyteller Su Chen?"

She really wanted to know what it was like to be able to attract Wang Yuyan so much.

Wang Yuyan often visits Yanziwu, and is very close to A'Zhu.

Hearing A'Zhu's question, she couldn't help narrowing her eyes slightly, and said softly:

"Mr. Su is able to write such a wonderful story as "In the Snow", he is naturally a very talented person."

"There is a lament for the subjugation of the country mentioned in the book, which is highly respected by many people in the literary world."

"But Mr. Su is not a nerd who can only write books and poems, but also knows everything about the world and has great magical powers."

"And, and..."

Seeing Wang Yuyan's hesitation, Ah Zhu immediately asked: "And what?"

"And it was mentioned at the end of a miscellaneous talk."

"Mr. Su is young, rich and handsome, with superb martial arts, like a sword fairy descending from the sky."

Wang Yuyan said rather austerely.

Ah Zhu's eyes lit up, and he teased, "No wonder Miss Biao is so obsessed with Mr. Su."

"Of course not. The Mr. Su I admire has nothing to do with his appearance."

Wang Yuyan said very seriously.

A'Zhu said: "Although that's the case, if Mr. Su is a handsome and suave young man, it's better after all, right?"

Wang Yuyan stopped talking.

Middle-aged thoughts are as thick as wine, and the feelings of girls are always poetry.

She naturally hopes that Su Chen, whom she admires in her heart, is as beautiful as the legend says.

Chapter 51

"Cuckoo..."

The bow of the boat was full of A'Zhu's laughter like silver bells.

Wang Yuyan's bright eyes flickered, she was very dissatisfied with Arjuna making fun of Su Chen.

"Humph."

"If you really know Mr. Su, you won't be so superficial."

"This "In the Snow" can be given to you to read."

Wang Yuyan thought about it, and planned to give the masterpiece in her mind to A'Zhu.

She believed that after watching "In the Snow", Ah Zhu would definitely admire Su Chen with her.

A Zhu looked at the words "In the Snow" handed over by Wang Yuyan, shook his head and said: "Miss Biao likes this very much, doesn't she? I don't want to win people's love."

"You don't understand that."

"People who love books will buy three sets when they meet a book they really like."

"One set for collection, one set for reading, and one set for gifting to others."

"This set is for giving away, so you can take it with peace of mind."

Wang Yuyan said very experienced.

It was the first time for A'Zhu to hear this kind of theory, and said with a smile: "Since this is the case, I will accept it."

It happened that there was nothing wrong with the boat that day and night.

She also wanted to have a better understanding of what kind of story "In the Snow" was like, and what kind of person Su Chen was.

Although she didn't think that Su Chen was as good as Wang Yuyan said.

the reason is simple.

Her son is Murong Fu.

This is the most famous Tianjiao in the Song Jianghu.

He took over the Murong family at a young age, with profound cultivation, superb swordsmanship, dignified appearance, and extraordinary conversation.

Even though Su Chen was outstanding among his contemporaries.

How can it compare with Murong Fu?

"I hope Miss Biao won't be too disappointed."

A'Zhu looked at the joyful Wang Yuyan, and muttered inwardly.

……

Time flies by.

It has been five days since Su Chen told a book last time.

In Qixia Town, unfamiliar faces can be seen everywhere, wearing different styles of clothing, gathering in one direction.

A small town, full of people, like a big city.

There are more and more people rushing from outside the city to the city.

In front of the West Gate.

A small blue sedan stopped.

Then came out a girl in black, with curved eyebrows and eyes, very delicate-pretty.

Especially her pair of snowy feet, crystal clear like jade, without the slightest blemish, let alone covered up.

Just stretching in the air like this, showing all the beauty.

Most amazing of all.

When she got off the sedan chair, she didn't land on the ground, but floated three inches above the ground.

Like an elf walking in the world.

"Today, after the presentation of "In the Snow", it seems that there will be a rouge list, which is really exciting."

The beautiful eyes of the girl in black flickered, and she walked towards the city with a smile.

She is Hou Hou of the Yin Gui Sect, who came all the way from the Sui Dynasty.

"Senior sister wait for me."

Behind her, another woman got out of the sedan chair and hurriedly caught up with Houhou.

But it was Bai Qing'er, Wan Wan's junior sister.

Although Houhou's attainments in "Heavenly Demon Art" are astonishing, he is known as a genius who has not appeared in the magic sect for a century.

But after all, she has never traveled to the rivers and lakes, let alone traveled to foreign countries.

Zhu Yuyan was afraid that she might make a mistake, so she sent Bai Qing'er to accompany her to protect her.

There is not much difference in grade between the two.

But Bai Qing'er has been practicing outside, and her understanding of human feelings has long been tempered to be very sophisticated, which can just complement Wan Wan.

Hearing Bai Qing'er's shout, Wan Wan remembered that he had brought a bottle of oil with him, so he stopped in his tracks.

Bai Qing'er stepped forward and said, "Senior sister, why are you walking so fast, there is still a while before the opening of "In the Snow"."

But Wan Wan didn't return her, and just looked behind Bai Qing'er fixedly.

Bai Qing'er was a little strange, so she wanted to look back.

At this moment, Wan Wan's cold voice came from next to his ear: "Don't look back."

It was the first time Bai Qing'er saw such a serious expression on Wan Wan's face, she asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

"There is a master behind you."

Wan Wan turned around, pretending to be side by side with Bai Qing'er.

"Master? How tall?"

Bai Qing'er asked casually.

As a disciple of the Yingui Sect, the top demon sect in the Sui Dynasty, she always walks sideways when she goes out.

Even if her cultivation level is higher than hers, she still shy away from hearing the word 'Yingui faction'.

So she didn't care about the masters that Houhou said, she just felt that Houhou was too timid.

"Hey! After all, Senior Sister Wanwan has just left the sect and lacks experience, so it's no wonder Master wants me to follow."

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