Martial arts: The little dragon girl who lives together, lies down and makes salted fish

"Ohh Ohh ohh……"

In the early morning of this day, miserable cries suddenly sounded in the small courtyard, and everyone was woken up quickly.

Um?

Nangong Pushe was the first to go out and saw Dongfang Bai alone in the corner of the yard, crying so hard that his body was twitching. It was really pitiful.

What's going on here?

Nangong Pushe felt strange, thinking to herself that she was thinking about her father again?

Previously, Mr. Xu mentioned that in order to prevent her from being too sad, he deliberately chose the age of twelve. In this way, three years have passed since that period of sadness, so logically it shouldn't be like this.

He hurriedly walked over to take a look, but Dongfang Bai rushed towards him and cried loudly:"Sister Nangong! Who wrote this book? It's so miserable... Why, why did they all die in the end?……" cough!

Nangong Pushe took a closer look and couldn't help but laugh and cry.

What Dongfang Bai held in his hand was a hardcover edition of"Xuanyuan Sword" published by Feilu Library.》，""Four Eighty" Author: Jin Gu Wen Liang Huang.

The author himself happened to leave the room, frowning and said:"It's so early in the morning, what's going on?""

"It's not your fault! Nangong Pushe said angrily:"

This story is too tragic!" You don’t know, the first time I watched it, I almost cried to death. The first time I practiced the magical skill of wedding dress, I almost lost the skill because of crying!"

Before wandering around in the world, Nangong Pushe was focused on looking for martial arts secrets, so even though those story books were very popular, she had not read them.

When she arrived in the small courtyard, her life stabilized, and she would occasionally read it, and she couldn't stop after reading it.

Then......That ending... really makes people grit their teeth!

I read it all the way from Immortal Sword, Ancient Sword, and Xuanyuan Sword. I cried every time I read it, but I couldn't help but not read it.

Later I found out that the author was Mr. Xu.!

Nangong Pushe was deeply speechless. On the one hand, he lamented how talented Mr. Xu was, but on the other hand, like Huang Rong and others, he urged Xu Taiping to write something different. At least he would not die.

"It's all your fault! Huang Rong took advantage of this opportunity and shouted:"I asked you to write a new one a long time ago!" How long have you been without writing! Too lazy to kill you! But let me remind you, you must live this time! Don't always be the hero or something like that.……"

"Brother Xu?"Xiao Longnu also seemed to want to urge a new book.

Ahem!

What's going on today?

Xu Taiping laughed loudly, casually closed the storybook in Dongfang Bai's hand, knocked her on the head, and said with a smile:"Who told you to read this? Coming? You are still young, and it will not do you any good to watch these love affairs, haha!"

After talking about it, I laughed even harder. He

's still young after all... How could he be so young for the dignified leader of the Sun Moon God Sect?

However, these days were a bit chaotic, especially when Dongfang Bai was so cute and lively. Even Xu Taiping had almost blurred the past.

What he said just now... was not like speaking to a terrifying demon who was killing and decisive, but like an old father speaking to his little daughter who was secretly reading romance novels.……

"Let’s go! It's time to collect the rent!"

Xu Taiping counted the days. Although Fei Ge's letter was slow in time, Yao Yue should have received the news long ago and was on his way to Qixia Town. When

Yao Yue arrived, even if he didn't care about the grudge, Dongfang Bai, after all, cannot always be Dongfang Bai.

With these words, Xu Taiping walked out of the small courtyard and dispelled the vague depression in his heart. Unknowingly, he came to the very familiar Feilu Library

"ah! Mr. Xu! Rare guests, rare guests!"

When the boss saw the cash cow coming, he skillfully got rid of those young people who had all kinds of gossip and wanted to pursue their dreams. He personally took Xu Taiping to the inner room and poured him some fragrant tea.

Xu Taiping didn't need to say anything, that year The experienced boss had already handed over the large amount of money and said that he was too old and confused to have forgotten to deliver it to Mr. Xu’s house. He really shouldn’t have done so.

"That’s all, I went out for a walk and it was also my way.

Xu Taiping smiled and said:"How is it? Sales are good recently?""

"That's great!"

The boss has long admired Xu Taiping. The three scripts have created three miracles. Although each has a more miserable ending than the last, it is only because the sales are higher than the last, which has caused the world to write tragedies as a trend. But No one can write to the level of Xu Taiping!

"Alas, my expenses have been high recently!"Xu Taiping felt this. He took a sip of tea and looked at the amount on the banknote.

Ha!

The boss quickly laughed with him, but he felt a sudden shock in his heart.

What's wrong? You've already earned 19 points.! Our Feilu Library has been working hard and making materials, and we have been working hard to develop sales channels. Almost all of them are not making money, but just selling for shouting.

Is it possible that Mr. Xu is still dissatisfied?

The landlord’s family has no surplus food! (Read Baoshuang novels , just go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Haha...

Xu Taiping knew that the little old man might have got it wrong, so he didn't point it out. He just looked at the bookshelves in the library slowly. His own works had already occupied the boss's place, and he was promoting it. In terms of aspects, the library has indeed tried its best.

But after all, it has not written new books for a long time. Although subsequent sales are good, they still show a trend of less and less. The spiritual wine used for bathing at home and the medicinal materials consumed are one every day. Astronomical figures, although Xu Taiping earned a lot, he was not slow at all in spending it 0........

Of course, if he just says a word, Lingjiu Palace or Yihua Palace can supply a large amount of medicinal materials in minutes.

But, man!

It's okay to receive a gift once in a while.

Spending money on women all the time is not what it feels like.

Xu Taiping's stomach is still okay, and it's not the time to eat soft food.

So, is it time to open a new storybook and make another big fortune?

This wave... needs to be fished out hard!

"Even if you are idle, you should be idle. Let’s write a new one.……"In fact, when Xu Taiping came, he had no plan to do so. He was sipping tea slowly while thinking about something to write that would make him cry more.

The hero is dead.

The heroine is dead.

The male and female protagonists died together, and they also played it.

What else?

"Oh, Mr. Xu! I’m just waiting for your words! The boss almost knelt down, beaming with joy. He quickly filled up Xu Taiping's tea cup himself and asked cautiously:"Mr. Xu, I don't know the name of this new dialect book...can you tell me?""

What's the name...

Xu Taiping doesn't have any ideas."

"Fugui! Fugui! You old fool! There are so many people outside, where have you gone?"

Suddenly the roar of the Hedong lion came from outside, and Xu Taiping raised his eyebrows.

"ah! This old woman!

The old man walked to the door angrily and shouted:"Shut up!" I have a distinguished guest!"

It can be seen that this old man's status in the family is not bad, and he can calm down the situation at critical moments. In one sentence, the outside is silent.

However, Xu Taiping's eyes lit up, and a smile flashed across the corner of his mouth, and he asked:" After dealing with each other for so long, I have never asked, boss, is your name Fugui?"

"Ah, yes. The boss nodded and bowed and said,"The old man's name is indeed Fugui.""

"good."

Xu Taiping remembered what Huang Rong said just now, smiled, picked up the pen, wrote two words on the paper, then pushed it to the boss and said:"We have the name of the new dialect book."

Huh?

The boss was overjoyed. He looked at it carefully and saw that there were only two words on the paper.

Alive.

Eh?

This Mr. Xu...could he have also heard the readers' cry! This time...doesn't he plan to continue writing tragedies?

From the title of the book, It’s okay to live! The desire to survive is very strong! Could it be some reader who was so depressed that he exploded?

PS: Continuous updates of 20,000 per day! Please provide a wave of data support! Well... Then I saw that I was working so hard , I have only paid half of my debts due to the evaluation votes, and I feel a little guilty.……