Cultural Scholar: Famous in the World from the Universal History

"Xi Bugong's new book "New Wind and Rain" is coming!"

"Xi Bugong and Qin Wen co-authored a new martial arts work!"

"The spirit of the master and the master collide!"

"Open a new style of martial arts!"

“......"

When he woke up, Xu Fenglu found that the whole world seemed to be full of news about Xi Bugong's new book.

"And Teacher Qin Wen?"

"The co-authorship of Teacher Qin Wen and Teacher Xi Bugong?"

Xu Fenglu's eyes widened.

As a person who has been reading martial arts novels since he was twenty years old and has read them for ten years, he has long had no expectations for martial arts novels.

He is basically watching some fantasy and fairy tales now.

Or when interest comes, I will also buy one or two serious literature to read and cultivate sexuality.

Nowadays, I occasionally watch martial arts, but it's just because of some feelings, recalling the previous feelings.

After all, martial arts novels have completely declined and are hardly regarded as a type of literary genre.

Writers can't like it, readers don't interest it.

Came to a dead end.

But!

Xi Bugong, who hadn't written a new book for several years, suddenly wrote a new book, and he co-authored it with Qin Wen, a famous master at home and abroad.

This had to make Xu Fenglu excited.

"Don't say anything else, even if it's for the sake of feelings, you have to support Teacher Xi Bugong!"

"It's still publicity, but when will it be released, it's really slow. "

It's not just Xu Fenglu who is interested, the Internet has exploded.

"I'm over forty, and I'm still reading martial arts novels, alas, the lost youth......"

"With Mr. Qin Wen, I believe this may really open up a new style of martial arts novels. "

"Teacher Xi Bugong is the guarantee of quality, and Teacher Qin Wen is the guarantee of the new martial arts concept, a strong combination!"

"Laugh to death, I'm the death of Teacher Xi Bugong and Teacher Qin Wen, loyal fans, this time the two of them co-authored a new book, I'm really ...... One word to describe my mood - it's so cool!"

"If it weren't for these two writers, I would have beaten him up in the face of what other people said about the new style of martial arts, who to bluff, martial arts novels have reached a dead end. "

"Oh, don't just advertise, what is printing for, why haven't hundreds of thousands of new books been printed in half a day!!"

“......"

A few days later.

Xi Bugong's new book was officially put on sale.

This day happened to be Sunday, and according to his usual work and rest habits, Xu Fenglu must have slept until noon.

But that morning, he pulled himself up, washed up quickly, and then ran to the bookstore to buy books.

There are still a lot of people in the bookstore, but most of them are students.

Xu Fenglu walked in and took a look, and a big signboard read "Xi Bugong's New Book".

He walked over and picked up a copy and read it.

"New Wind and Rain Jianghu" ......"

Although the name is this one, the content actually draws on the story framework of Lu Xiaofeng's legend.

The so-called new, of course, is the meaning of the new style of martial arts.

Xu Fenglu bought a copy, and then walked back slowly, reading as he went.

"Teacher Qin Wen's Recommendation ......"

"The whale has not swallowed the sea, and the sword qi has fallen!"

Xu Fenglu's eyes lit up.

"It's worthy of being a master, and a few casual words can make people's hearts surge. "

Xu Fenglu continued to look down.

"And the wedges. "

"Grandma Xiong's fried chestnuts with sugar, what is this?"

Xu Fenglu was a little confused.

According to Xi Bugong's previous style, shouldn't this wedge introduce some era background or some grievances and hatreds.

How could this inexplicable person be written?

"A new wind of martial arts is coming!" (read violent novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Xu Fenglu patted his head and remembered.

"The moon is full, and the fog is thick.

The full moon was in a thick fog, and the moonlight was desolate and hazy, and it became heartbreaking.

......

Grandma Bear suddenly appeared like a ghost. []

Fried chestnuts with sugar, fragrant and hot fried chestnuts with sugar, only ten cents a pound.

We buy five pounds, one pound per person.

Zhang Fang ate a chestnut, and before he could spit it out, he found that his companions suddenly all collapsed.

0 begging for flowers

As soon as he fell, his body immediately tightened, and the corners of his mouth foamed like a horse. "

Xu Fenglu became a little nervous with the plot, "It seems that this is here for revenge, but what kind of grudge does Grandma Xiong have with a few guys?"

"Why did she kill them, did she take on some murder mission?"

Scratching his head a little, he continued to look down.

Then he froze when he looked at him.

Because when Zhang Fang asked Grandma Xiong why she wanted to kill them, Grandma Xiong replied like this:

"Silly boy, I haven't even seen you, how can I have a grudge against you?"

"I didn't kill you for any reason, but because I wanted to kill someone. "

She raised her head, looked at the desolate and hazy full moon in the thick fog, and slowly continued: "Every time the moon is full, I want to kill people!"

Xu Fenglu stayed where he was, and spit out a word in his mouth:

"Groove!"

How can this be?

If you kill someone as soon as the moon is full, is this person sick?

Well, this Grandma Bear seems to be really sick.

But the content of this wedge really made Xu Fenglu not know what to say.

After thinking about it, Xu Fenglu finally found an adjective:

Novelty!

That's right, it's a novelty.

Whose wedge would write about a psychopath?!

But it was because of this mentally ill Grandma Xiong that Xu Fenglu suddenly became more interested in this novel.

This style of writing, coupled with such a unique characterization, gives him the feeling of watching a movie.

"Drop!"

"Drop!"

The sound of a car came from behind.

Xu Fenglu realized that he was just stunned, and he had been staying where he was blocking the road, so he hurriedly got out of the way and walked quickly home.

Walking and walking and even starting a trot, because he was too anxious to see what was behind.

The new martial arts style is too good for an old martial arts reader like him.

After returning home, Xu Fenglu took out a drink from the freezer, and then leaned back on the sofa in an instant.

Open the book.

"Simon blows the snow corpse!".