The scholar raised his hand, and a burst of demonic power emerged, turning into a bamboo sword and holding it in his hand.
The scholar is transformed into a bamboo demon and lives in this picture scroll bamboo forest.
Chen Changsheng looked at the bamboo sword in the book and said, "Why are you so anxious?"
The scholar paused slightly with the bamboo sword in his hand and looked at the man in green shirt in front of him.
Chen Changsheng ignored him and walked into the bookstore in front of him.
When he reached the bookshelf on the second floor, Chen Changsheng stopped and took out a book of martial arts skills.
After taking another three steps, he turned around and pulled out a military book from the shelf behind him.
He went to the bookshelf on the third floor and took out a Buddhist scripture.
Three books were placed in Chen Changsheng's palm.
He looked at the white-faced scholar and said, "Do you still need Chen to open it?"
The scholar's hand loosened his grip on the sword. He sighed and said, "No need."
"A gentleman keeps his word, and a young man deserves a sword from an immortal."
As he spoke, the scholar stood up straight in front of Chen Changsheng.
“Keep your word.”
Chen Changsheng nodded slightly and pointed his sword, ready to stab.
The scholar closed his eyes, but after a long time, there was no pain at all.
He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the man in green shirt in front of him.
"Isn't the Immortal taking action yet?" the scholar asked.
Chen Changsheng glanced at the three books in his hand and said, "Chen wants to take away three parts of the dragon energy in this book, won't you stop me?"
The scholar said: "I have something to say, there are tens of millions of gold and silver jewels, thousands of unparalleled weapons, and tens of thousands of books on martial arts in this building. Having these three things is already a great help. Even if Julong Qi is obtained from heaven,
Luck, but if you are incompetent, even if you have nine points of dragon energy, you will not be able to conquer the world."
After hearing this, Chen Changsheng said: "Although your master is rebellious, he knows the truth in some matters."
The scholar said: "The master's arrival is like the bamboo orchid."
Chen Changsheng said: "Chen heard about the name of King Yu Yanyan, and there should be other names besides this."
"My name is Mr. Zhulan," the scholar said.
"The nickname is also Bamboo Orchid?" Chen Changsheng smiled and said: "It seems that he really likes these two things."
The scholar forced a smile in response.
He straightened up and said: "Xiaosheng will receive a sword from you. After this sword is passed, the immortal will leave with the dragon energy."
Chen Changsheng agreed: "Okay."
As he spoke, Chen Changsheng raised his hand and pointed again.
But in the end, he didn't draw his sword.
Chen Changsheng asked: "Are you willing to leave with Chen?"
The scholar was obviously stunned when he heard this, and then replied with a smile: "It is better to die than to be a master."
"The middle is straight and the outer is straight, and the bamboo is a gentleman."
Chen Changsheng put away his hands and said again: "Good moral integrity."
"Chen will let you strike with a sword today."
As the words fell, the gentleman in green shirt Sasha took the three books and walked out of the bamboo orchid scroll.
The scholar looked slightly stunned. He heard the free and easy smile of the man in green shirt remaining in the empty pavilion.
After a long time.
The scholar came to his senses in a daze.
"Not like a gentleman, but better than a gentleman."
The scholar murmured, thinking that if the master knew about it, he would really want to meet this gentleman in green shirt.
He was about to leave, but saw Mr. Qingshan turning back.
The scholar paused for a moment and asked, "The Immortal has returned home, but something has not been resolved yet?"
"Ahem, what is that?"
Chen Changsheng coughed and said, "Can I borrow some silver?"
"ah?"
The scholar was stunned for a moment.
…
In the main hall, Chen Changsheng looked at the scroll in front of him.
I saw the Bamboo Orchid and White Pagoda in the scroll disappearing and turning into the image of King Yu again.
Chen Changsheng lowered his head to look at the book in his hand, and then put it into his sleeve.
He walked out of Prince Yu's Mansion.
But as he walked, the bulging money bag on his body jingled.
Take no less.
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Chen Changsheng came to the tea stall again.
Yanhuanglou was a little displeased when he saw him, and said, "How long have you been gone and you're here again?"
Chen Changsheng said: "I have money, come and have tea."
"Yo?"
Seeing this, Yanhuanglou smiled and said: "The price of tea is one cent, three cents, ten cents. Ten cents tastes the best, which one do you get?"
Chen Changsheng thought for a moment and said, "Let's get Shiwen."
Yanhuanglou immediately beamed with joy after hearing Cai's words.
"Okay, okay, I'll serve you tea right now, serve you tea."
His face is especially true.
Chen Changsheng suddenly raised his hand and placed the one tael of silver on the table.
"One or two hundred, I'll remember this for you."
When Yanhuanglou saw the white money, he couldn't take his eyes away.
He was shocked, but did not reach out to take it. Instead, he sat down and said, "Where did you get this money?"
"Don't you dare to ask for it?" Chen Changsheng asked.
Yanhuang Tower said: "If you came here to rob my house, I wouldn't dare to take it."
Chen Changsheng smiled and said, "I begged for it."
Yanhuanglou was silent for a moment and began to think.
After a long time.
He opened his mouth and said, "Where can I ask for it? I'll go too."
Chen Changsheng couldn't help but smile when he saw his appearance, and then said: "Your home."
Yanhuanglou rolled his eyes at him and said, "If you don't tell me, don't tell me. You're making fun of me."
Although he said this, his hands honestly took the one tael of silver into his arms.
"As promised, one hundred cups of tea are not enough and cannot be returned."
Seeing his expression, Chen Changsheng couldn't help but smile again, and agreed, "Okay, if you don't have a hundred lamps, Chen won't let you back."
Yanhuanglou laughed, walked aside and quietly bit the silver to see if it was real. When he saw it was real, he couldn't close his mouth with laughter.
Chen Changsheng was sitting at the tea stall, drinking tea and watching how long Yanhuang Tower would be happy.
This old guy just loves money.
It took Yanhuanglou a long time to calm down, and he walked much more briskly. When he served Chen Changsheng tea, he was a little more complimentary.
"Look at your face." Chen Changsheng said.
Yanhuanglou chuckled and said, "Yes, yes, everything you said is right."
Chen Changsheng couldn't help but hold his forehead and sighed secretly.
The tea is over halfway through.
When Chen Changsheng saw that the table had calmed down a little, he asked, "By the way, is King Yu your biological father?"
"Keep your voice down, keep your voice down!"
Yanhuanglou was shocked for a moment, then he leaned into Chen Changsheng's ear and said, "It's not a kiss, I picked it up from outside. King Yu is my adoptive father."
"No wonder..."
Chen Changsheng murmured, and then asked: "So Yu...well, do you know what kind of person your adoptive father is?"
"What kind of person..." Yanhuanglou recalled.
Chen Changsheng asked: "Do you still need to think about it?"
Yanhuanglou was shocked and said: "My foster father rarely showed up when he came, and I didn't see him very often. Moreover, he surrendered not long after I entered the house. If you really want to talk about it, I really don't understand him."
many."
After hearing this, Chen Changsheng said: "Is this so..."
Yanhuanglou nodded and said: "But when I think about it, if my adoptive father hadn't taken me in, I would have been beaten to death by those people."
Chen Changsheng said: "Is there still this past incident? You might as well say that I am happy."