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Text 127 New Year

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    When the young man came to Xuchang City, the whole city already felt like New Year's Eve was approaching.

    At this time, the New Year and the Spring Festival are not yet called the Spring Festival.  Instead, it has names such as "Yuanri", "Xinzheng", "Suishou", and "Yuanchen", but no matter what it is called, it is still the most solemn festival of the year, just like later generations.  However, it is somewhat different from the atmosphere of later generations who celebrated the Spring Festival as a good day. On Yuanchen Day in this era, people paid more attention to sacrifices, prayers, and exorcisms.

    The day of yesterday's battle was the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month. When Jianjun and others entered the village, it was already late. The Kitchen Gods of every household had already been sent to heaven, so except for one person who was offering sacrifices to the Kitchen God.  Apart from the traces, no one felt any big difference from usual.  But early this morning, when everyone was preparing to hit the road, they clearly felt the festive atmosphere.  Because this is the day of sweeping dust on the 24th of the twelfth lunar month.  Therefore, along the road from the small village to Xuchang City, the population gradually flourished, but no matter where they went, what they saw was that every household, old and young, was cleaning the house, wiping the carriages and horses, washing the pots and dishes, and unpacking the dishes.  bedding.

    Therefore, the lively scenes seen and heard along the way diluted everyone's feeling of parting.

    As soon as he entered Xuchang City, Lord Jian asked about the location of the county government office and led everyone along.

    "Why go to the county government?" Shi Qingxuan was very curious about the young man's behavior and couldn't help but ask, because she had never heard of any relationship between the young man and this Sui official. "Could it be that Brother Twelve has an old relationship with this Xuchang Ling?"  ?¡±

    "That's not the case." Knowing Shi Qingxuan's question, the young man did not hide it. He just answered softly as he walked, "That old man Lu Miaozi has a group of people under his command. They usually make a living by telling stories or telling fortunes to find out information for him.  . However, there are many cities in the Central Plains and the situations are different, so they all leave secret notes on the wall behind the government office in one city to indicate their location in the city to facilitate communication with each other. Now you and I have no friends in Xuchang City, which is what we need  I am looking for a place to stay for these people in Xuchangzhong."

    "Ah!" Shi Qingxuan couldn't help but exclaimed after hearing the young man's explanation.  Although she had some relationship with Lu Miaozi, she never knew that Lu Miaozi had such an intelligence network in his hands.  It is so surprising that the Nine Heavens Literature Network is mentioned in this world.  "Qingxuan never knew that Senior Lu had such a hand!"

    Seeing Shi Qingxuan¡¯s incredulous exclamation, Sword Master chuckled.  After a night's practice, the operation of the heart lamp gradually stabilized, and the aura of the demons and Buddhas scattered around the body was gradually absorbed.  In this way, although the young man still has not completely recovered, he is no longer like yesterday. He was extremely affected by the temperament of the devil and Buddha, and he is serious and majestic.

    "The old man has a lot of secrets. Who knows how many shady things he has?" He sneered at Lu Miaozi who was far away in the horizon without any scruples. The sword master kept walking.

    "I understand!" Several people kept walking step by step, but suddenly, Shi Qingxuan exclaimed again.  Immediately, looking at the young man who looked at him strangely, Shi Qingxuan stretched out his jade finger and said with a bit of pride: "History! The history that was unknown a few years ago has suddenly become a popular holy place in the world.  Is it also because of the influence created by these storytellers under Senior Lu?"

    "Qingxuan and everyone are indeed Qingxuan and everyone!" Sword Lord did not deny Shi Qingxuan's words.  Seeing everyone arriving at the county government office in the center of the city, the young man led the crowd and walked along the outer wall of the county government office to behind the county government office.

    "You have been killing evildoers for many years, and every time before you take action, you always ask Zhenzhen to read out the other party's evil deeds. I think these things are all information provided by Senior Lu, right?" Once one thing is understood, many questions will arise.  All easily solved.  Shi Qingxuan felt excited at this moment, because she felt in a daze that she had cracked a secret in the world, and discovered the shocking conspiracy between the sword master and Lu Miaozi, the best master in the world!

    "Exactly!" After carefully observing the secret mark on the wall behind the county government office and secretly guessing at the information revealed on it, Jian Jun replied without looking back.  After finally deciphering the information contained in the secret code, Sword Lord stood up with a smile on his face: "Let's go, we can live a good year in peace!"

    "Oh, where do you start talking about this?" Shi Qingxuan asked curiously.

    "Although this man in Xuchang City is also a subordinate of Old Man Lu, he is living a good life." Continuing to move forward along the path marked on the secret sign, Jian Jun explained, "Although this man is a storyteller, he has a good reputation.  Not small, he even opened several book clubs in Xuchang city. It can be seen that this person¡¯s family must have fish and meat, so you and I can naturally have a good year."

    "Amitabha!" Before Shi Qingxuan could answer, Monk Yuanhui, who was following along the way, heard the words "fish and meat" and recited the Buddha's name.

      "Baiwen Book Club." Looking at the plaque in the busy courtyard in front, Shi Qingxuan felt very novel, "Is this right here?"

    "Exactly!" Jian Jun replied and stepped forward.  It was the dust-sweeping day of the year, and people could be seen coming and going in the courtyard of the book club.  Even on the door, there were two teenagers, wiping the door vigorously with rags.

    The strange combination of four Sword Lords, one male, one female, one old and one young, walked towards the door of his book club. The two teenagers who were cleaning the door had already seen it.  It wasn't until the four of them came closer and confirmed that the other person was really from my book club that a young man dropped the rag in his hand, walked up to him and politely clasped his fists and handed his hands over his hands, "I don't know what you want to do when you come to my book club."  ?¡±

    "I'd like to trouble you to inform your club owner that Secretary Yan Lu is here to visit." Lord Jian casually took out a few copper coins and handed them to the young man's hands, but he uttered a very offensive word.

    "Four of you, please wait a moment." The young man got the money, smiled, said to Jianjun and others, and turned around and entered the door.  Shi Qingxuan on the side was very confused.  "Secretary Lu? What's your real name?"

    "No, no, no!" The sword master suddenly had a black line on his face, because he didn't expect Shi Qingxuan to have such an idea!  I was secretly depressed when I saw a middle-aged scribe with three long beards walking out of the book club quickly.

    The man is thin and has a gentle appearance, perhaps because he has been a storyteller for many years and is quite influential. He seems to have a different aura about him, and he is very much like the legendary hermit master.  However, Sword Lord was able to sense with his increasingly sensitive sense that although the other party had some skills, they were only superficial.

    The man walked out of the door with the young man who reported the news, and his shrewd eyes swept across the four people. Shi Qingxuan's enchanting figure made him a little surprised, but when he saw the big sword in Shi Qingxuan's hand, a flash of light flashed in his eyes.  Clearly.

    "I don't know if it's the secretary who's here. Gao is a little off-putting. Please forgive me!" This man came to everyone familiarly and apologized, but it made people feel like spring breeze and they couldn't find any fault with him.

    " And Jianjun and others did not come here to cause trouble. After being humble to each other, they all came to the book club.  At that time, Jianjun felt really awkward.  When planning with Lu Miaozi, out of some consideration, this guy came up with the title "Secretary" in a very playful way.  I thought it was funny at the time, but later on, whenever I needed information support wherever I went, I would be called "Secretary". Don't forget the awkwardness in Jianjun's heart.

    "The new year is approaching, and I can't go back home, so I want to shamelessly join in the fun at Mr. Gao's place. Is it possible?" When he came to the guest room in the book club to entertain guests, Jian Jun said with a smile.

    "The secretary is here, the book club is full of glory!" Mr. Gao laughed immediately when he heard this.  But Jianjun felt even more awkward!

    For the storytellers and apprentices of Baiwen Publishing House, this year is a bit special.  Because a big shot came to the book club.  Although no one noticed it when the other party first arrived.  But after a few days, the originally majestic young hero turned into a shy young man, and combined with the six-foot-long sword, these well-informed storytellers already knew the identity of the other party, and surprisingly it is now  The most famous swordsman in the world, Twelve Hate, the sword master who became a master at a young age!

    At the beginning, everyone was still afraid of the opponent's evil reputation, so they only dared to watch from a distance.  But later everyone discovered that although the other party was famous, he was approachable.  Although on weekdays, in addition to visiting the famous places and historic sites in Xuchang City during the day, I also meditate and practice Qi in my room at night, but every dinner time, I can still talk and laugh with everyone.  Sometimes he can even play and fight with the little boys in the book club, and he is often beaten by those little boys until he runs away in panic.

    What makes people like it even more is that this famous young hero is always able to come up with some strange ideas and wonderful food, which makes the entire book club lively and lively this year.

    And just when the boy was celebrating the New Year peacefully in the book club, two unlucky guys, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, were fighting for their lives in the snowy field!

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