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Chapter 963 Iron Bull

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    Is it normal?

    At least Lin Lan didn't think so.

    The last time they were in the Raging Fire Sect, they saw it with their own eyes.

    There are movements bigger than this, and the master is not at his fingertips, and he is completely unaffected.

    In fact, she knew in her heart that the master did this on purpose because he couldn't understand Elder Ye.

    For a while, my heart was very sweet. I haven't had this feeling for a long time.

    "Master, I have read almost all the books here, and I won't gain much from reading them."

    Lin Lan just sat down on the ground, and threw the book on the ground casually.

    "Why don't we go shopping around Zongli?"

    "That's a good idea!"

    Ling Kuan, who was still sorting out his books, suddenly appeared behind the two of them when he heard his junior sister's proposal, and he laughed.

    "Master, there is nothing else in our sect, but the scenery is really good."

    Glancing at the two, Zhang Shengli shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Okay, I will give you a day off today, and you can go wherever you want."

    "Ah?" Ling Kuan was taken aback for a moment: "How about you, Master?"

    "Me?" Zhang Shengli shook his head: "I don't care, I still like it here, there are so many books!"

    Mo Chu, who hadn't spoken all this time, looked up at Zhang Shengli, with a smile on his lips.

    "What's interesting here, if the master likes books, I'll discuss it with my father later and give you some."

    Zhang Shengli's eyes brightened: "Well, if possible, I can stay for one more day, no problem."

    You know, in this world, books are considered a very precious thing.

    Just like when he was in the small world, in the wilderness, ordinary people couldn't even afford paper, let alone books?

    To say that what he lacks most in space is not money, but books in these small worlds.

    Not only is it lacking here, but even in the wilderness.

    No way, they lived in the Great Wilderness for too short a time, and they would not have a deep background like the Fengxing Sect.

    Like last time, in Raging Fire Sect, if Yan Yang replaced that martial arts secret technique with dozens or even hundreds of books, then he might be happier.

    When Ling Kuan heard this, he immediately beamed with joy, and suddenly asked: "By the way, master, you like to read these ancient books, if they are bamboo slips"

    Zhang Shengli didn't wait for the other party to finish, and smiled again: "As long as it's a book, no matter if it's paper or bamboo slips, it's fine."

    This time Ling Kuan didn't ask any more questions, he had already started to think about how to tell his father about these things.

    On the other hand, Mo Chu laughed.

    "Mr. Sheng, do you like reading very much?"

    Hearing Mo Chu's question, Zhang Shengli was stunned for a moment: "It's not that I like it, but books. The more the better, I don't need it now, so it doesn't mean I won't need it in the future, right?"

    What he said was general, but among the three who could understand Zhang Shengli, Lin Lan was probably the only one.

    Because she is a book lover.

    The things recorded in the book can be preserved forever.

    Let's start with the matter of sword repair that the master cares about.

    Now who in the world still remembers?  It is estimated that if you ask people in this world, you will not get the information he wants.

    But words can record the past events, as long as they don't deliberately damage them, they can always find some clues from these books.

    "Actually, if Mr. Sheng likes books, he'd better choose those families that have fallen." Mo Chu put away the books on the floor one by one with a smile.

    "Aristocratic family?"

    "That's right, although it's the generation with many sects now, it was the era of aristocratic families a long time ago. Although they have declined, they have a rich heritage. Maybe there is something that you want to investigate?"

    Zhang Shengli finally began to face up to the woman in front of him.

    "Is there still an aristocratic family?"

    "Why not?" Mo Chu explained with a smile: "Although they have declined, there are always some people who want to restore their former glory, and if they are not in the same corner, there is this kind of family that develops silently."

    Zhang Shengli got up and walked towards a row of bookshelves with bamboo slips.

    "Master, are you really not going?"

    Ling Kuan doesn't care what kind of aristocratic family or not. Now he just wants to please his master and let him stay in this Fengxing sect for a longer period of time.

    "No, you go." Zhang Shengli waved his hand.

      "Where's Junior Sister?" Ling Kuan turned his gaze to Lin Lan.

    "I'll stay here with the master."

    Lin Lan has lived here for so many years, where has she not been to the entire Fengxing sect?

    "That's fine, I won't go either!" Ling Kuan sighed slightly.

    This is the place where he grew up, and going out for a walk is just an excuse, he just wants to communicate more with his junior sister.

    What's the point of him being alone now that his junior sister isn't going?

    "Mr. Sheng, when I came here just now, I saw someone setting up the ring. It was very lively. Why don't you go and see it together?"

    Hearing this, Zhang Shengli turned his head and turned his gaze to Mo Chu.

    "With nothing to do, wouldn't it be nice to let Mr. Ling test what he has learned recently?"

    As soon as these words came out, Zhang Shengli finally became interested.

    "Okay, let's go and have a look together."

    After finishing speaking, he walked out towards Zangshu Pavilion with his hands behind his back.

    Seeing this, Mo Chu chuckled and winked at Ling Kuan.

    This time, Lin Lan felt very uncomfortable.

    However, Ling Kuan didn't feel it at all, and excitedly said to Lin Lan: "Junior Sister, come on, I just want to test my recent strength.

    I guess it must be that guy Tieniu setting up the ring, this time I want to teach him a good lesson.  "

    Looking at the excited Ling Kuan, Lin Lan really wanted to say nothing, but she couldn't hurt her brother's mood, so she nodded and followed Zhang Shengli out.

    She is also afraid, afraid that her senior brother is really playing with Tieniu.

    The so-called arena is actually just a group of brothers competing with each other.

    As Ling Kuan expected, the initiator of this stage was Tieniu.

    Fengxingzong is only the second-ranked disciple, and his strength is no less than Ling Kuan.

    If it wasn't for Ling Kuannai, the son of the master of the Fengxing Sect, or because this guy had a problem with his mind.

    Maybe his title of big brother has been taken away by the other party long ago.

    The iron bull is very big, standing in the crowd, like a wall, much higher than the crowd.

    Zhang Shengli saw this figure from a long distance away.

    I have to say that this is good material for practicing martial arts, but it is a bit silly.

    When Zhang Shengli and the others arrived, they happened to see a disciple who was lifted up by both hands and ruthlessly thrown into the crowd.

    The method is very ruthless, completely disregarding the feelings of brothers and sisters.

    "Who else?"

    That loud voice resounded throughout the venue, like a thunderclap, which made people's ears hurt.

    "What's this guy's name?"

    As soon as he approached the crowd, Zhang Shengli asked Ling Kuan beside him.

    "Tie Niu, the stupid son of the Great Elder."

    For this guy, Ling Kuan is not cold at all, but rather disgusted.

    Not for anything else, just because the other party also likes his little junior sister, and it belongs to the kind of undisguised liking.

    "Tie Niu?" Zhang Shengli laughed: "This name suits him quite well."

    "There is something wrong with my brain. It is rumored that I was kicked by a monster when I was a child and broke my head."

    Zhang Shengli didn't believe in such vain rumors, but said to Ling Kuan: "You go up later, don't use your spiritual power, and beat him."

    "Without spiritual power?" Ling Kuan was taken aback for a moment.

    "What? Not confident?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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