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Six hundred and twelve, if you startled

Cang Shuliang stayed in the Beggar Clan for a long time. He was picked up in his sleep, carried into the Beggar Clan, and thrown to the master of the Ancient Mud Hall of Yuezhang Hall.

Cang Shuliang was thrown badly at that time, and when he regained his composure, he realized in a daze that it was his master who had thrown him.

Gu Ni held up a piece of information and said calmly, "Your master often brags in front of Mr. Qin that his love for his third disciple is comparable to a father's love. When I saw him today, it turned out to be Liu Bei's love for Adou."

Cang Shuliang held his waist that was so painful that it felt like it was broken, bared his teeth and winked, unable to refute. If it hadn't been too painful, he would have even wanted to agree, "Uncle Liu Huang is not as strong as my master, but my master's fatherly love is powerful enough!"

Cang Shuliang can only try to adapt to the environment in front of him, including this ancient hall master who seems to be very difficult to mess with.

After Cang Shuliang gradually became familiar with Gu Ni, he learned that this intelligence chief would only become irritable during a fixed period of time, that is, the period of time when there was the most intelligence, and he could just avoid it.

but……

Ever since the Nine Sons of the Demon Kingdom's Holy Army came into being, the intelligence pressure on the Beggar Clan has never dropped.

When Cang Shuliang understood the above, Gu Ni's verbal attacks had penetrated the weak city in his heart like a rain of arrows countless times.

He has long since transformed from a simple history clerk into a ruthless information collector.

"I was scolded countless times in Yuezhangtang, and my heart has long been as cold as dry and frozen ink." Cang Shuliang's cold eyes were full of ruthlessness.

Gu Qingyuan came over and smashed a three-life ring in front of Cang Shuliang. The information inside could drown ten Cang Shuliang, maybe more.

Cang Shuliang's hands trembled, "These are all mine?"

Gu Qingyuan asked unhappily, "Otherwise? Your master sent you here, wasn't it just because you can sort out information? He also said that you are a genius with vast historical records and Spring and Autumn brushwork. The result is this?"

Cang Shuliang's dry mouth also trembled, "My cold heart is trembling!!! It's full of ice!"

Gu Qingyuan doesn't care about the cold and water-cooled heart.

Who said this bitch is the subordinate of that big bitch Gu Yucheng? - He loves houses and crows, hates dogs and dogs. The subordinates of the big dog Gu Yucheng must also be little bitches.

The Nine Saints used Gu Yucheng's name to summon the monks of the Holy Qizong, and Gu Yucheng's name became even more famous all over the world.

Monks all over the world are discussing Gu Yucheng, and through the Ninth Patriarch, they have gradually guessed that Gu Yucheng is in the Demon Kingdom. There used to be a man named Gu Wenyue.

Although they didn't know how Gu Yucheng went deep into the Demon Kingdom, nor did they know what kind of identity Gu Yucheng had or what his life experience was, there were no shortage of stories that were made out of thin air, and the rumors about this man were more and more outrageous.

Gu Qingyuan didn't know what kind of secret Gu Yucheng was hiding, and he didn't delve into it.

It was enough for her to know that Gu Yucheng and Gu Wenyue were the same person. This alone doomed Cang Shuliang's tragedy.

Cang Shuliang, who was thrown by Qin officials to assist Yuezhangtang in sorting out information, would never have imagined that his cold heart and ice were all caused by Gu Yucheng.

Even if there is a mountain of documents, Cang Shuliang can still draw the power of heaven with his pen, and write words like a river, with ten lines at a glance, without any extra points. His ability to organize information is comparable to Gu Ni, the master of Yuezhang Hall.

However, under the devastation of the huge amount of intelligence, the two of them became more and more irritable and the other became cold-hearted.

The irritable Gu Ni sent Gu Qingyuan to destroy Cang Shuliang.

In the days of Cang Shuliang, there are more and more ice particles.

Only after midnight can Cang Shuliang have his own time.

At this time, he would mostly choose to write down history books to relax himself. With his cultivation level in the realm of Taoism, he is far from being able to work hard for ten months without working hard. But he can use the method of compiling history books to make himself energetic and restless all day long.

tired.

It was by virtue of this exaggerated ability that Cang Shuliang made his master Qin Li say, "More than an animal like me. Knowing more makes you wise, thinking enough makes you wise. Wisdom can channel wisdom and water, and you can become a saint accordingly. - You have to think of a perverted way.

, stimulate this boy’s wisdom.”

At that time, Cang Shuliang could not have imagined that his master's method was really abnormal.

The east is white, the sky is refreshing and the spirit is bright

Post "Another fulfilling day."

Shaking the emperor's masterpiece written in his hand, Cang Shuliang couldn't help but feel confident, "When it comes to historians in the world, I say that I am number one, and only Master dares to beat me. - Hahahaha! Hahahaha!"

Before Cang Shuliang could finish feeling proud, two green fingers reached out from the window and took away the thick paper in Cang Shuliang's hand.

Seeing that the person coming was Gu Qingyuan, the female devil, Cang Shuliang swallowed his saliva and froze on the spot.

Gu Qingyuan whispered softly, "Three years ago, the general Han Yin beheaded the soldiers in the tent, alarming the princes of the six kingdoms, the young emperor and the emperor. Han Yin held the sword in the crowd and bluntly stated that the two families of Yuanding, Xia and Shi were unyielding.

At the Shang Kingdom's military front, the two provinces of Zhongtian and Yunzhong were annexed, because the world didn't know that the Shang Kingdom wanted to enslave the world as before. Or can the sect maintain its current status?"

"General Han Yin made it clear that the world does not worry about losing an emperor, but only worries about losing the interests of one's own family. He who wins the hearts of the world will win the world. The Supreme Emperor Shang Yijiang deeply believed this, and said happily that he was good. He then guaranteed his sect to the Xia and Shi families.

Quan Shan, so the Xia family surrendered in large numbers, and half of the Shi family joined the Shang Kingdom."

"All the monks in the world believe that the battle of Yuanding will last for decades. General Han Yin advised that Yuanding should be conquered in half a year. The world will be shaken."

"After the surrender of Yuanding Province, the ancient Qin Province openly rebelled against Zhongtian and Yunzhong Province. However, they did not surrender to the Shang State. They were really waiting for a price."

"In the three southern provinces of Chu and Song, there were changes in Anlong. About a year and a half ago, the Yang family suddenly showed up with a white-faced silver spear, the Ningding monk, and led eighty-eight Ningding monks to chase the Xie family and beat them up. I see, those eight

The Eighteen Ningding Cauldron cultivators are clearly the Eighty-Eight Evils of the Lin family."

"In the ancient Qin Dynasty, during the dynasty of Qin Dynasty and the late Chu Dynasty, the gangs and gangs of the demon country gathered in large numbers of cultivators and gradually had the tendency to move the cauldron."

"It's a pity that the demon kingdom is trapped in one third of the world and is in internal turmoil."

What follows are some miscellaneous rumors. The included rumors are okay, at least these rumors can be considered possible and not nonsense.

Gu Qingyuan was a little disdainful, "Is this the Spring and Autumn style of writing?"

In terms of history books, Cang Shuliang never gave in. "It's just a draft. I gave it to Mr. Gu to read."

Mentioning Gu Yucheng, Gu Qingyuan felt inexplicably angry and stared at Cang Shuliang with squinted eyes, like a clouded leopard stepping on the snow, dangerous and frightening...

Looking up at Gu Qingyuan, Cang Shuliang suddenly thought, "Oh, this female devil is so beautiful."

Gu Qingyuan seemed to sense the disrespect in Cang Shuliang's eyes, and made tearing movements with the draft.

Cang Shuliang suddenly felt even more frightened and irritated. He broke into a cold sweat and shouted angrily, "You! You Shangguan doctor! No, you are even more hateful than Shangguan doctor!"

Gu Qingyuan obviously didn't know what Doctor Shangguan meant and was slightly stunned.

Cang Shuliang kept scolding, and his usual grievances also burst out, "Dr. Shangguan saw the draft written by Qu Yuan and wanted to take it away. You are much more hateful than that doctor. Not only did you take it, but you also tore it into pieces! You are simply

It’s a female devil doctor!”

"You! You devil, don't rely on your higher cultivation level, don't think you are good-looking, if you make me anxious, I won't teach you a lesson! When the time comes, I will pin you down in the middle of the information and use it to your face

Yanmo! Let you feel what it means to be angry as a historian! Let you, a guy who does nothing..." Cang Shuliang cursed, his anger gradually emptied, and his reason gradually took over the high ground.

At this time, Cang Shuliang felt that he seemed to be a little... arrogant in his words.

A cold sweat broke out on my spine.

Gu Qingyuan's face was livid, "Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe out from out of the mouth by oneself)"

"Don't insult my history books! You have never read the real history books I wrote!" Cang Shuliang is not only cold-hearted and full of ice. He also has a tough mouth and is the hardest in his body.

Gu Qingyuan was furious, "Take it out! Let me see! Come on! Take it out!"

Cang Shuliang's words were harsh and his hands were soft, his legs were trembling, and he handed out a stack of papers.

Gu Qingyuan unceremoniously pulled out the paper, put it in front of his eyes and mocked, "I want to see what you are capable of..."

"In recent times, we know the destiny of heaven, and books and history can pass on people's virtues."

A few very simple words, like thunder, exploded in my heart.

Gu Qingyuan only felt that it was inexplicably shocking.

She still doesn't know that there is a kind of Qi in monks called Cai Qi.

How do you know that Cao Zijian is a man of eight talents? It's not that his talent is one stone, and Cao Zijian has eight talents alone?

The more Gu Qingyuan read, the more frightened he became, and finally he simply stopped reading. He threw the paper to Cang Shuliang and said harshly, "What is it!"

Cang Shuliang's eyes widened, "You can insult me, but you dare to insult my history book? You..."

Before Cang Shuliang could finish speaking, Gu Qingyuan rushed out the door and fled.

Cang Shuliang gritted his teeth and vowed, "I will definitely write a history book that will shock you! Let you, the devil, know what the best historian in the world is!!"
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