Descendants of Daoism of Daqin

"Greetings, both of you." Zi Nu said, her voice was soft and pleasant, she looked at Su Ying: "My lord, I am also very curious about this question, if you satisfy my curiosity, I will decide to exempt you from all accommodation, food and drink." How about the cost?"

"Is this true?" Su Ying's eyes lit up, and he looked at Zi Nu and said.

"Naturally." Zi Nu chuckled.

"Okay, then I'll tell you why I left Tianzong and came to Xinzheng. It's because..." Su Ying said in a mysterious tone.

"boring."

"Boring?" Wei Zhuang was stunned, and Zi Nu was also stunned, obviously this answer was beyond their expectation.

Su Ying opened his hands and looked at the two of them as if complaining: "In Tianzong, whether it is an elder or a disciple, they always have a stern face every day, with an inscrutable appearance, no fun at all, and wild meals. The clear porridge has no meaty taste at all, except for boredom, I couldn't stay for a day anyway, so I sneaked out."

Su Ying opened his hands and looked at the two of them as if complaining: "In Tianzong, whether it is an elder or a disciple, they always have a stern face every day, with an inscrutable appearance, no fun at all, and wild meals. The clear porridge has no meaty taste at all, except for boredom, I couldn't stay for a day anyway, so I sneaked out."

"...!"

Wei Zhuang and Zi Nu looked strange, not knowing what to say.

"That's it?" Zi Nu asked.

"That's right, that's it, Miss Zi Nu, you don't want to go back on your word, do you?" Su Ying looked at Zi Nu suspiciously.

Zi Nu smiled wryly and shook her head, "I won't go back on my word. Zi Lanxuan will definitely keep the young master's food, drink and lodging as promised."

"That's good." Su Ying nodded in satisfaction.

Wei Zhuang got up, walked to the sword rack beside him, stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the Baishuang sword, and pulled it out. The white sword body was as cold as frost, exuding a piercing chill, and the air in the elegant room became a little colder.

"Good sword." Wei Zhuang praised.

"What kind of sword is this? The sword is cold, but it doesn't seem to be the seventh-ranked Shuihan Sword in the sword manual." Zi Nu looked at Su Ying and asked.

"This sword is called Baishuang." Su Ying looked at the sword.

"White dew is frost, no blood. Is this the Baishuang sword?" Wei Zhuang's eyes flashed a strange color. He had heard about this sword from his master Guiguzi.

"As expected of a descendant of Guigu, he has extensive knowledge. It is admirable, but brother Wei Zhuang also has a demon sword shark tooth? It seems that he didn't bring it with him. Otherwise, I really want to see it." Su Ying looked at Wei Zhuang Said.

"There will be a chance." Wei Zhuang said in a cold voice with his back turned to Su Ying, and inserted the Baishuang sword back into the scabbard with a bang, and the cold air in the elegant room dissipated immediately.

"Farewell." Wei Zhuang turned around and said, walking towards the door, Zi Nu also got up and was about to leave, but was stopped by Su Ying.

"Wait, Miss Zi Nu."

Zi Nu stopped and looked at Su Ying. Wei Zhuang also stopped at the door, listening to the movement inside the door.

"What's the matter, sir?" Zi Nu looked at Su Ying and asked.

"It's nothing, I just want to ask you to help me with something."...

A day later, a wooden box full of bamboo slips was delivered to Su Ying's room.

Wei Zhuang's room.

"You mean he asked you to help him collect all the books scattered in Xinzheng's world? No matter which family they belong to?" Wei Zhuang said in surprise.

Zi Nu nodded and said: "A total of three volumes of bamboo slips have been collected, and eleven wooden boxes have been packed. Now his room is probably full of bamboo slips."

"This is not a small fee. Where did he get so much money?" Wei Zhuang frowned.

"This is what puzzled me too. The gold and silver treasures he took out were... messy, as if they had been piled up and accumulated together." Zi Nu recalled.

Wei Zhuang took a sip of his wine and said coldly, "He definitely didn't get this money by legitimate means."

"You mean...to steal? It shouldn't be possible, a descendant of the Tianzong who may be the next head of the Tianzong would do such a thing?" Zi Nu wondered.

"Have you ever seen a descendant of Tianzong sneak out because the sect was bored?" Wei Zhuang said while holding a glass of wine and staring at Zi Nu, Zi Nu was speechless.

"I'll send someone to check right away to see if there is any loss of property in Xinzheng." Zi Nu stood up, taking a good look at her beautiful figure, but Wei Zhuang didn't seem to see it.

For the next few days, Su Ying stayed in the house studying books, and even the meals were delivered by someone.

His reading points are also constantly increasing, and finally, after Su Ying has read all the books, his reading points are fixed at 870 and [-] points (note, according to the judgment of the contents of the books in the system, different books can give The reading points are different, the books on Xinzheng Shishi do not have much content, so there are very few reading points)

Chapter 5 Qin Ji Nongyu, Han Fei Returns

"Finally read it." Su Ying fell on his back on the soft floor, and he threw the bamboo slips in his hand aside. At this time, if someone pushed the door and entered, he would see books and bamboo slips piled up beside Su Ying, in a mess.

"870 two, it seems that we can have a primary lottery draw." Su Ying lay on his back, thinking in his heart.

"System, give me a primary lottery draw."

[Intermediate lottery draw will cost [-] reading points, are you sure? 】

"determine."

[In the lottery draw... the lottery draw is over, the remaining reading points, 372, congratulations to the host, get the single-minded card, the single-minded card-effective for people whose strength is lower than your own, after using it, he (she) will be single-minded to you and never betray you. 】

"Well, it's not bad, keep it for now." Su Ying put it away, then looked at the remaining 372 reading points, shook his head and sighed: "There are still too few reading points, it seems that waiting for the sky to go nine songs I'm going to go to Qi after the plot is over, and the Little Sage Village, which is known as Confucianism in the world, shouldn't disappoint me."

Su Ying got up, pushed the door and went out.

Su Ying walked in the corridor made of mahogany. During the day, the Zilan Pavilion looked much deserted, and the women were resting in their respective rooms.

And at this moment, a pleasant sound of the piano came from Su Ying's ear, as clear and melodious as water dripping from a stone.

Hearing the melodious sound of the piano, a figure appeared in Su Ying's mind. After thinking for a while, he turned around and walked towards the place where the sound of the piano was played.