Sheng Changquan really likes this purple sword.

Although it is not as good as the cold halberd in terms of lethality, the purple sword has another advantage, that is, it is that it is hidden and sharp.

On the battlefield of the military formation, Han Ji was the king. He could use his power to suppress people and force, and then sweep across thousands of troops and eliminate all enemies. However, when dealing with those martial arts masters who fight alone, the purple sword is more suitable.

What's more, the use of many mysterious techniques is required to use to use the purple sword. Compared with the Cold Ji, it pays more attention to the master's sword technique rather than the power.

After all, it is a soft sword, and its sword edge is so sharp. If the master of the Zi Jian does not have enough superb sword skills, then it is unknown who will be injured immediately when he really wants to start.

Sheng Changquan carefully applied Zi Jian's whole body with a special secret medicine, maintained it with a secret medicine, and then placed it on the desk and waited for a while.

Because the secret medicine is specially made, it is necessary to wait until the secret medicine is completely evaporated and then penetrate into the sword body, its efficacy can be fully exerted and the weapons can be protected to the greatest extent.

After a long time, after the secret medicine on the purple sword completely disappeared, Sheng Changquan carefully picked up the purple sword and looked at the sword pattern on it.

Because the purple sword is made of iron from the sky, there are naturally lines on the sword body that look like Taoist text, which looks very mysterious.

"Buzz~"

Sheng Changquan held the purple sword and swung a sword flower skillfully.

The purple light flashed slightly, and in the gorgeous and hazy cold light, a purple cover suddenly rose up, protecting Sheng Changquan's body. The water could not be poured in, and the air could not be poured in, which was extremely good.

This is because the soft sword is swung too fast, and the sword edge is composed of the heavy light and shadow.

A soft sword is different from an ordinary sword. It is necessary to use soft swords like a long whip to make it soft and hard, just like the combination of yin and yang, the universe and the universe to exert its huge power.

Looking at the gorgeous cold light shield that kept flying in Sheng Changquan's hand, it was obvious that his strength was naturally enough.

"Clang!"

As the last sharp beep sounded, the room suddenly returned to peace.

It turned out that this was Sheng Changquan who inserted the purple sword back into the scabbard.

Of course, the purple sword's scabbard was unusual, but Sheng Changquan's belt. Therefore, under Sheng Changquan's movement, the belt on the table was quickly integrated and reappeared in front of him.

Sheng Changquan quietly picked up the inconspicuous belt, put it back on his body, and then covered it with an outer robe to prevent it from appearing.

His lips were slightly pursed, but he silently felt the sense of security brought by the purple sword in his heart.

As a true disciple of a stable school, Sheng Changquan can tell the world responsibly that he has implemented his sect philosophy and has completely carried forward the "gou" path.

Unless it is a special situation, such as the imperial examination room, Sheng Changquan will carry weapons no matter where he goes.

"Yeah, not bad!"

After packing up his things, Sheng Changquan touched his chin and thought to himself: "At present, many things have come to an end, but next, we need to prepare for the provincial examination."

Although Sheng Changquan had already started to review the scriptures and prepare for the next autumn examination as early as Yuyang, he had to deal with these troubles himself because of the troubles he returned to Beijing and some recent troubles, and he had to deal with them personally. Therefore, until now, he could take a break and prepare for the war with all his might.

"Well, you still have to do your best. Everything will be announced only after the autumn examination is over!"

"However, by then, I can consider my sister's marriage first."

Thinking about his future plans and Minglan's near future, Sheng Changquan couldn't help but feel energetic, feeling that he was full of energy.

"When everything is solved, I can find an opportunity to compile the book in my hand!"

As early as when he made his future plans, Sheng Changquan had decided to write and make a statement and compile a great book!

Of course, that was not a short time. Sheng Changquan planned to write this book for most of his life, striving to use it to create his literary name and protect him from his life.

After all, in this world, except for the emperor, only those who have become the great masters of the Confucian ancestors can be unified for thousands of years without fear of any external attacks.

"Huh? By the way!"

Just as Sheng Changquan was gradually imagining the future, he suddenly muttered another thing: "I forgot about this!"

Sheng Changquan narrowed his eyes, looked up at Dongfang, and thought silently in his heart: "Now, since I have come back, I should go to visit Shen's mansion!"

"After all, when I was in that letter, I had already made an appointment with Shin Li. After he returned to Beijing, he would go to his house to see him immediately. This would be difficult to break the appointment."

When Sheng Changquan recalled his friend Shin Li, he immediately muttered silently in his heart.

"Well, if you agree, you have to do it, otherwise, it will inevitably be a little embarrassed when you meet in the future."

To be honest, in the past few years, few people have been able to communicate with Sheng Changquan. In addition to their relatives at home, Sheng Changquan wrote more letters to Shen Li at most.

Because Shen Li's situation was a bit special, the Shen family was worried that he would go out to study alone. Therefore, Sheng Changquan, who knew that Shen Li was in trouble, often described what he had experienced in letters to him, and expressed the beautiful scenery outside in words.

Like the magnificent mountains, rivers, rivers, and rivers, the ancient and clumsy peaks and rocks, the rolling and comfortable seas of clouds, and the endless rivers and seas surging...

In short, Sheng Changquan used countless beautiful and gorgeous words to record the outside world, and then sent it to Shen Li, so that he could experience all this in the lines. Therefore, Shen Li "knows the beauty of the world without leaving the house."

"hehe!"

"Well, let's do it first!"

Sheng Changquan nodded silently, but made up his mind: "At least, we must let this guy Shen Li know that I'm back!"

Thinking of this, he simply picked up the brush on the table, took out a piece of letter paper, and wrote it directly on it.

"Swish!Swish!Swish!"

The pen is like a dragon and a snake rising from the land, and it is like a phoenix flying from the sky. In just a few breaths, Sheng Changquan had already written a prayer letter.

"Well, my word is becoming more and more grand-like!"

Sheng Changquan stood up and looked at the prayer post in his hand, and he couldn't help but look at the look of satisfaction on his face.

To be honest, Sheng Changquan's word is really good, but the main reason why he became famous was because his word was a self-contained lineage, and the main reason was that it was the word "strange".

After all, those font styles were not created by Sheng Changquan himself. Although his characters were of the form, they lost their spirit.

Of course, it cannot be said that it has no character at all, but in the end it is only third of the original owner's power. Therefore, although the name Sheng Changquan is famous, it has not become popular.

Sheng Changquan has become famous in recent years, on the one hand, not only because of his superb marketing methods, but also has some connection with his words.

It is precisely because of this that Sheng Changquan felt secretly satisfied at this time.

"Come!"

After feeling a little emotional, Sheng Changquan immediately walked out of Zhiyuan Hall and prepared to ask someone to send this greeting to the Shen family, and was preparing to visit him tomorrow.

One is to meet his good brothers and talk about his brotherly feelings, but on the other hand, he is also preparing to take the opportunity to ask Shin Shouzheng for advice and get some advice from him.

Just when Sheng Changquan was about to take some time to visit the Shen family's mansion, someone from the Shen family also had the idea of ​​Sheng Changquan.

...

Shen Family.

"Sister!"

"Sister!"

After taking Shen Jun and Madam Shen home safely, Shen Li kept following Shen Jun and begging her: "Sister, please tell me about it with my father!"

"There are so many people in the family, only you, the old man, can you allow me to participate in the autumn examination!"

Shin Li begged for her sister sincerely, and she acted extremely pitiful.

However, in the face of Shen Li's sincere request, Shen Jun seemed to have never heard of it.

She even didn't even roll her eyes, but just changed directions pretty and ignored him.

"Sister~"

Shen Li couldn't help it anymore. He stood up straight, walked a few steps, and turned directly to Shen Jun, squeezed a smile, and said, "Sister, please help me, I am your brother!"

"Sister, you always have to help me with my brother!"

“…”

For some reason, Shen Li didn't remember anything else in his mind at this time. He only remembered the occasional laughter of his good brother Sheng Changquan, chasing Shen Jun and pestering him.

Sheng Changquan once said, "Most of the women in this world are kind-hearted by nature. As long as you can brag about her with shamelessness, no matter what, you will always have the chance to get what you want in the end."

Although what he said had no basis, Shin Li was very trusting and felt that what Sheng Changquan said had some truth.

Now, this is the opportunity he tried what Sheng Changquan said - Shen Li chased Shen Jun and kept begging with Tang Monk's posture.

"Swish!"

Finally, under the entanglement of Shen Li like a dog skin plaster, Shen Jun finally felt helpless.

"Brother, why are you like this now?"

"you……"

"Why... why have you become like this?"

Regarding Shen Li's changes, Shen Jun really doesn't know whether he should say he is good or bad.

After all, compared to the dull and shy nerd look in the past, Shin Li is much better now. At least, she has grown up and can be shameless to ask others for help.

Although it is not very good-looking, for Shin Li himself, the benefits outweigh the disadvantages.

Of course, if he wasn't making things difficult for him, then Shen Jun would definitely not have been so entangled.

However, no matter what, looking at Shen Li now, Shen Jun finally felt a little grateful, thinking that Shen Li is better now.

"Sister, just promise me!"
To be continued...