Original God: I, Liyue Sword Immortal, Sword Zhantianli

Chapter 6 Hang Shui True Monarch: How about I suggest you a trick?

soon.

Under the guidance of the cheongsam maid, Su Zhao came to the backyard of the Feiyun Chamber of Commerce.

In the courtyard, the green bamboo shook slightly, and the pond fish swayed lightly. There is indeed a scene that literati likes.

And Xingqiu, the young owner of the Feiyun Chamber of Commerce, was in a pavilion.

He was writing while looking at the novel next to him, muttering to himself:

“Sometimes there are no nights in the bright moon, alone to make the evil dragon in Zhaotan.”

The maid brought Su Zhao behind and bowed forward and said:

“Young Master, Young Master Su Zhao is here.”

Xingqiu recovered, turned around, and waved his hand to the maid: “Okay, it’s hard work.”

Afterwards, he set his sights on Su Zhao.

Su Zhao also looked towards Xingqiu.

Blue hair and blue clothes, a brocade robe, white and pure.

There is indeed a breath of cultural people.

He stood there quietly, looking very gentle.

But Su Zhao knows that this swordsman, Young Master, is like a virgin in front of him, and like a rabbit in the back.

It becomes nagging to people close to you.

And Zhong Yun is the biggest victim of his character.

Xingqiu, who was once played with a heart, flickers to the haunted haunted house and suffers.

His nose and face were swollen, all blue and purple.

After a while, after looking at Su Zhao’s Xingqiu, he said:

“Are you Su Zhao?”

Su Zhao responded: “I have seen brother.”

Although a little awkward.

But in name, he is indeed a disciple of the Guhua School, and Xingqiu is indeed a brother.

Upon seeing this, Xingqiu nodded and said with a faint smile:

“Although I have just returned from a trip, I have heard about you. You are a big hit in Liyue.”

Su Zhao was speechless.

You are a cultural person, why do you listen to so many Eight Trigrams!

Seeing that Su Zhao didn’t say anything, Xingqiu continued to say to himself: “Hey, you can’t figure it out, how can you worship the Guhua School.”

“At the beginning, my father allowed me to go to the Guhua School to learn martial arts in order to prevent me from being soaked in the Wanwen Collection.”

“But after I joined the Guhua Sect, I discovered that the Guhua Sect is a declining little sect. It can’t give any decent teaching at all. Even the luxurious dojo that I signed up for is temporarily leased and not owned by the sect at all.”

“Father naturally knows this. He just wants me to learn some flashy swordsmanship and chat for entertainment.”

When these words came out, Su Zhao was a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, you are still a sensible person.

“However, this Young Master knows well, reads ancient books thoroughly, and knows Wanfa in one way, and he has realized some ancient Chinese martial arts that have been lost for a long time.”

Having said this, Xingqiu was a little proud, but soon sighed again.

“Unfortunately, I still think that spells like ashes, smoke sand, paper fish swimming in water, swallowing swords and spitting fire are more fun.”

After listening to Xingqiu’s chatter, Su Zhao deeply agrees.

really.

The Guhua faction is in decline now.

Individuals can take it, Liyue’s old men all played the Gu Hua Sword Technique in the square.

In their eyes, this is used to keep fit.

“By the way, Junior Brother, why are you looking for me today?”

Xingqiu obviously didn’t have much opinion about the nominal junior brother he met for the first time.

I also don’t worry that Su Zhao used the name of his brother to smear him.

After all, the Feiyun Chamber of Commerce is in Liyue, and it is also a big chamber of commerce with a face and a face.

Moreover, Su Zhao in front of him is now Liyue, and may even be the largest rich woman in the entire Tiwat Continent-Ningguang!

Seeing Xingqiu’s approach to the topic, Su Zhao sternly said: “Brother Xingqiu, I want to ask if I can follow the caravan of the Feiyun Chamber of Commerce to Mond?”

“sure!”

Hearing Su Zhao’s request, Xingqiu didn’t even think about it, but agreed.

What a big deal!

Su Zhao was overjoyed when he heard the words.

Worthy of being a Young Master swordsman, awe-inspiring!

Righteousness!

“However, you have to go to Mond with the caravan, isn’t it more convenient for Master Ningguang?”

Xingqiu couldn’t help asking the doubt in his heart.

Su Zhao smiled awkwardly, without answering.

Xingqiu thought for a while and didn’t ask any more.

How can it be easier to ask about other people’s housework?

What’s more, that person is Ningguang!

Later, Xingqiu seemed to have thought of something, and said: “By the way, Su Zhao, you are blessed!”

“I’m writing a martial arts novel, how can you help me see it?”

Su Zhao was stunned when he heard the words, and tentatively said: “”Shen Qiu Picking up Swords”?”

“how do you know?!”

Xing Qiugang’s hand that was about to hold the draft suddenly stagnated.

This is a good name that this Young Master took all night to come up with.

how do you know? !

Su Zhao remained silent, and curled his lips in silence.

Of course I know, and I also know that your book was written based on own experience, and you wanted to publish it in Riyue but was rejected.

The reason for Riyuegang’s publishing organization is that “the setting is too outrageous, but the plot is unexpectedly clichéd, and no one will like it.”

Later, you were not convinced, and you printed a few copies and put them in the Wan Wen Collection, and no one looked at them.

However, after a Daojia passenger brought Daoji back, the sales volume was unexpectedly good…

Although slandered in his heart, Su Zhao didn’t say anything.

He didn’t want to hit Xingqiu who just helped Own, so he explained:

“Ah, I just think the title of this book fits Brother Xingqiu’s name, so I just said casually.”

“If Brother Xingqiu likes it, just use it.”

As soon as he said this, Xingqiu wanted to say something but stopped, and felt bitter in his heart.

I thought about the name all night, how did you give it to me?

No, I have to find some place!

At this point, Xingqiu said: “Junior Brother Su Zhao, I didn’t expect you to have a literary wisdom root!”

“But for those of us who practice martial arts, we still have to pay attention to our practice. Coincidentally, brothers are free today. Would you like to point you to Gu Hua’s Sword Technique?”

Xingqiu said with a smile and looked at Su Zhao.

The latter was speechless for a while.

Are you busy practicing calligraphy?

Why is there free now?

This is to find the fault!

But despite thinking so, Su Zhao still wanted to see the Gu Hua Sword Technique that Xingqiu had realized by himself.

So he responded:

“Then Brother Lao Xingqiu will give pointers!”

Xingqiu showed a slightly deep smile and said: “Don’t worry, brother, brother is measured and won’t use the eyes of God!

Su Zhao took a deep breath, took a bladeless sword that Xingqiu handed over, and silently picked up a full-level basic swordsmanship.

Hanging autumn and hanging water True Monarch.

Don’t let me down! *