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Chapter 278: Various Parties Reading Newspapers



Chapter 278: Various Parties Reading Newspapers

Wen Zhizhi changed the names of the two protagonists of the storybook to "Yun Xiaohe" and "Qin Xiaoyu".

Because it is one thing in the illusion and another thing outside.

It would be easy to get beaten up if she directly used her real name, especially now that her real name has been exposed, it's very dangerous!

If someone came to her door, she could still point to the book and say righteously, "Please don't take it personally!"

However, in Xie Yunhe's opinion, it doesn't matter whether the name is changed or not, as everyone in the world of immortal cultivation can tell who the original prototype is.

For the second time, Xie Yunhe had the urge to put someone in a sack...

Now all Xie Yunhe can do is act as a camera and play the serialized chapters of this masterpiece "The Domineering Young Master and the Handsome Swordsman" to the system with an expressionless face.

The system was amazed and commented:

[Qianzhi is also a great figure in the literary world! His writing is so captivating!]

Xie Yunhe sneered.

He finally understood why Senior Sister Sang Qing looked at him that way.

I got this feeling from reading this storybook.

……

It was a teahouse on the roadside.

The teahouse is located in the middle of two large towns.

If you want to go to the next town, you must pass through this road.

So the teahouse business is particularly booming.

It just so happens that today, the sun is scorching. It should be a time of clear and refreshing autumn weather, but it feels like a scorching summer.

Most passers-by choose to go into the teahouse and order a cup of tea.

The teahouse is owned by a couple.

They were both very busy, but their faces showed happiness.

Although I am a bit tired from being busy, I am happy to make money. Today's income is equivalent to four or five days' income in the past.

Not long after, new customers came to the teahouse.

It was a young man riding a horse.

The blue cloth dress was a very common style. The owner of the teahouse also had one, but he had not worn it for a long time.

But the amazing thing is that when worn on this man, the blue cloth actually makes him look taller, with longer legs and a great figure.

After the young man in plain clothes tied up the horse, he found a place to sit down, and everyone saw his face only then.

It was a rather dull face, quite ordinary and inconspicuous.

The boss greeted him with a smile, and when he learned that the other party wanted a pot of Longjing tea, he quickly went to the kitchen to get the tea that was just the right temperature.

"Your tea is here!"

The boss skillfully poured tea into the cups, then left the teapot on the table for the guests to drink their own tea.

After pouring the tea, the boss walked away from the table of the young man in plain clothes with steady steps, looking very busy.

He returned to the kitchen and started mumbling to his wife.

"Tell me, does my blue cloth dress, the one I've kept at the bottom of my closet, look this good when I wear it?"

The boss is busy with the work in the teahouse every day, but he is not without aesthetic taste.

He also has a love for beauty.

Originally he thought that the blue cloth shirt was quite ordinary, but now after seeing the young man, he no longer thought so.

That dress really suits her!

The proprietress recalled.

"You look like a runt when you wear that. Are you sure you want to wear it?"

The boss's original desire to make some moves was immediately extinguished, and he became obedient.

On the other side, a young man in plain clothes was quietly sipping tea.

The Longjing tea in this teahouse tastes average, but it’s made with real ingredients and no corners are cut.

No wonder they have been able to operate here for so long and still have so many customers.

After drinking the warm tea, the people who were sweating profusely due to the scorching heat outside all sighed in comfort.

In this weather, drinking ice water and eating Sushan is not the only way to cool down. Tea at just the right temperature is what passers-by need most.

No one knows the specific principle, but it is the experience of the older generation.

Places like teahouses always have all kinds of news. There are not only mortals but also monks here.

"Have you heard about the Feixing Valley incident?"

"I heard this is the latest big news. Thousands of people have disappeared on the plains of Gulan Secret Realm. It turns out they were teleported to Feixing Valley!"

"Having lived long enough, I've seen everything. This is just the beginning. The most important thing is that it was monsters that attacked Feixing Valley! The monsters have made a comeback!"

"This is the Eastern Thousand Miles Newspaper I bought at the Thousand Miles Pavilion. It contains information about monsters. Would you like to buy a copy, brother?"

"No, I don't have any spirit stones."

The sound of people discussing could be heard beside the young man in plain clothes.

We are talking about the recent topic of Gulan Secret Realm.

The young man in plain clothes listened quietly for a while, and then he seemed to be thinking about something, as if his mind was far away.

After finishing a pot of tea, he put down the teacup, left the money, and left the teahouse.

The young man in plain clothes rode his horse farther and farther away.

……

The courtyard is deep, with pavilions and towers.

The willows are swaying, and their catkins are hanging in the water, rising and falling with the waves.

There is a pavilion in the middle of the pool.

Sitting in the pavilion was a young man in white, with an upright posture, elegant and noble.

He picked up a white jade teapot with his fair hands, poured out the slightly brown hot water in the teapot, and heated each of the small teacups in the tea set one by one.

This should have been the job of a servant, but he did not show any impatience and washed the teacup slowly.

Then start pouring new hot water into the teapot.

When you open the lid of the teapot, there are already tea leaves inside, so why do you need to use tea to heat the teacup?

Because the first round of tea is often used to wash tea leaves, some people may drink it, but people with a family background like the young man in white have long been accustomed to not drinking it.

Even if this is a Longjing spirit bud that costs one ounce of ten thousand spirit stones.

In the hands of the young man in white, it could not escape the fate of being used as hot water to wash teacups.

There were footsteps coming from the pavilion.

A round-faced servant came quickly, holding two things in his hands.

"Sir, I've bought the Qianli Newspaper!"

Tangyuan came to the pavilion waving the Qianlibao in his hand.

Wen Ling stopped what he was doing and took the Qianli News from Tangyuan.

He casually opened it and took a glance, and his eyes froze.

It was as if I saw something incomprehensible.

Wen Lingze frowned slowly and replaced the Qianli Newspaper in his hand with another one.

When he read this, his expression finally looked much better.

"It turns out that I was teleported to the Flying Star Valley in the east..."

Wen Lingze murmured.

He and Tangyuan left the Gulan Secret Realm first, and therefore missed the incident of tens of thousands of people disappearing in the Gulan Secret Realm.

After the incident, Wen Lingze received many letters from his mother and father.

It takes ten spirit crystals to send a letter. This is a very rare writing prop that can be used for long-distance communication.

But it became the Wen family's daily communication consumable.

The head of the Wen family and Madam Wen are not often at the Southern Zhaixing Tower. When encountering such a thing, they will naturally ask Wen Lingze who is here first.

Wen Lingze felt a little unhappy when he recalled the words in those letters that scolded him for not taking good care of his brother.

That's not surprising, is it?

It has been like this for many years.

Wen Lingze is the best work of the Wen family. He is elegant, noble, and talented. He has recently been listed on the Dragon and Tiger List.

Everyone praised the eldest son of the Wen family, but everyone kept silent about the issue of the heir to the Wen family.

Any family that is even slightly close to the Wen family knows one thing.

That is, compared to the dignified and generous eldest son Wen, the Wen family actually values the somewhat dull second son Wen more.

The specific reason is unknown, and others just talk about it as a topic of conversation.

Only those who have been in it will know what it feels like.

"Send them a letter back explaining Fuman's situation... But they should already know by now."

If the Eastern Thousand Miles Report could reach their hands, it would naturally be able to reach the western, northern, central and other places of the Yunlang Continent.

Maybe Master Wen and Madam Wen have already seen it.

"Okay, son."

Tangyuan took out a letter and a pen, and wrote on it skillfully, briefly describing the situation of the Second Young Master Wen.

Finally, he asked Wen Lingze.

"Sir, is there anything else you want to say to the Master and the Madam?"

"No."

"Okay, sir, I'll go deliver the letter then!"

This kind of calligraphy tool that can be sent across the continent requires a magical tool to assist in sending it.

Tangyuan left with a clatter again.

The pavilion became quiet again.

The silence at the beginning was restored.

Wen Lingze looked at the Longjing Lingya tea that had been brewing for a while, and suddenly he lost interest in making tea.

He tilted the teapot and the tea in the white jade teapot poured out.

The slightly dark tea fell into the white jade teacup.

It should have been steeped once more. This Longjing Lingya tea must be steeped three times to get the right taste.

Now, because the owner has lost his patience, it is over after only two soaks.

Wen Lingze picked up the teacup and took a sip, his face expressionless, and no one knew what the taste was.

It doesn't look very tasty anyway.

The Longjing Lingya tea was steeped for too long without changing the water. Judging from the dark color of the tea, it should be bitter.

Wen Lingze seemed not to notice and poured himself another glass.

He drank one cup after another.

As he drank, he picked up the Qianli Newspaper that he had put aside.

Tangyuan was very smart. After seeing what was written on the front page of the Southern Thousand Miles Newspaper, he bought the ones from the East as well.

The first thing Wen Lingze read was the Southern Thousand Miles News.

This time, he carefully read the contents of Qianli News.

After eliminating some messy content, he focused on Li Ye's report.

There is also information about Xie Yunhe, whom Li Ye cares about very much.

"Two sword intentions? A disciple of Venerable Youyue?"

Although Wen Lingze is not a pure swordsman, he is also proficient in swordsmanship.

He is well aware of the difficulty involved.

Even for him now, it is quite difficult to comprehend the sword intent.

Wen Lingze felt a headache when he thought of his interactions with Xie Jianxiu in the Gulan Secret Realm.

The other party had ruined his plans twice and now told him that this person had a powerful background and could not be beaten or killed.

distressed.

Wen Lingze also took note of several other people mentioned in the report.

Qin Yu, Sang Qing, Chu Yuanzhou, Xuan Zhen...

He looked at Qin Yu again, the disciple of Xiaoyao Jianzun of Tianjian Sect.

I think this person is worth making friends with.

This guy is also a dark horse.

Wen Lingze read the whole story of Mr. Qin's case, and after a little thought he understood the general process of the whole case.

Anyway, it is inseparable from the Young Master Qin in the illusion.

He has strategy, background and talent, and is much stronger than the average person.

Wen Lingze also saw something deeper.

"Well, this guy doesn't like his father?"

Wen Lingze tilted his head.

Although the report didn't say it, judging from the results, this man almost killed his father.

A normal person, even if he has lost his memory, would not choose to join forces with the housekeeper and sister to set up a killing plan for his father when he finds out that he is the son of the leader of the martial arts world and the young master of the mansion, right?

For someone like Xie Yunhe, the normal reaction is to understand the situation and explore information.

Qin Yu probably started making plans after discovering some clues in the Qin Mansion.

Wen Lingze smiled and found it quite interesting.

After reading the Qianli News, I have a general understanding of the current situation.

In addition to the events in the Gulan Secret Realm, Wen Lingze also paid special attention to the monster invasion in Feixing Valley.

If this happened in their Zhaixing Tower... they would hardly have time to react.

Wen Lingze himself had faced monsters head-on.

Know how difficult this irrational thing is to deal with.

He began to think about how to defend the Zhaixing Tower.

The depression just now quickly dissipated.

When people are busy, they really don't have time to think about anything else.

A breeze blows, and willow catkins flutter.

The tea aroma is lingering, and the tea is getting colder.

After a moment, Wen Lingze stood up and left the pavilion.

……

In the north, heavy snow fell.

Winter is the most common climate in the north.

The sky and the earth seemed to be covered with a layer of snow.

Snowflakes fell, forming a thin layer of ice on the ground.

Some of it fell on the shoulders of passers-by.

Pedestrians were all wrapped in thick clothes and walked on the road carefully, for fear that they would fall because of the slippery ice.

Only a small number of people wearing thin clothes could still walk briskly on the ice as if they were walking on flat ground.

These people are all cultivators with advanced skills. Their spiritual power can resist the severe cold, so they don’t need to wear too many clothes.

Some people saw these monks with envy.

Some people, after seeing this, looked down upon these thinly dressed monks with disdain.

"They are all from other places, wearing so little, they will have something nice to look at later."

"Why do you say that, brother?"

"Do you really think the northern snowstorms are so easy to withstand? We're cultivators too, so we have to wear thick cotton-padded jackets!"

It seemed to echo what this person said.

The wind and snow suddenly became violent.

Those monks who were wearing thin clothes suddenly felt the temperature around them drop sharply.

How could this be?

They have a barrier, so why can't they withstand the wind and snow from the outside?

After feeling it carefully, they discovered that there was actually ice-type spiritual energy mixed in with the wind and snow!

The ice-type spiritual energy passed through their barrier against the cold without any hindrance.

The scantily clad monks: ...

Do you want to be beautiful and freeze to death or do you want to save your life?

Of course, life is more important. If this wind and snow carrying spiritual energy blows too much, it can be fatal!

Those monks who had been very calm before took out their clothes and wrapped themselves up like a ball.

At critical moments, robes are still useful.

The large towns in the north are relatively scattered, and most of the pedestrians on this road are going to Xuanshuang City.


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