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- Chapter 261: Gift Book
"Sister Zhang, do you want to get that Sunflower Book?" Xie Xiaolan's delicate face turned to the cold Zhang Qingyun and asked with a smile.
Zhang Qingyun frowned slightly, lowered his head and pondered. Under the soft jade light, his face became colder and colder than cold jade.
Like Xie Xiaolan, she placed one vagina under the moon-white Taoist robe on top of the other, leaned her upper body forward, and formed a graceful arc on her back. Although it was her first time doing this, she exuded an air of elegance, gently Shaking the jasper cup in Su's hand, he quickly nodded his head gently: "I want to! Such a superb martial arts, even if I don't practice it, I still want to take a look and experience it."
Most of Zhang Qingyun's swordsmanship is self-created and has no masters. This shows that his martial arts talent is amazing and brilliant, enough to put all men in the world to shame.
Although she does not have Xiaoxing's photographic memory, her understanding is not inferior to hers. Once she sees other people's martial arts, she can directly understand its essence, analyze its advantages and disadvantages, and integrate it into her own swordsmanship.
Based on the Taoist teachings of Qingwei Dao, she created extremely advanced Taoist internal skills and mental methods. As her knowledge increased, she continued to improve her internal skills and swordsmanship, and eventually became the leading swordsmanship master in the world's martial arts world.
This desire to learn has never left her. Although she was interested in the Sunflower Book, she knew the stakes and had no intention of actually snatching it for herself. However, if martial arts figures gathered here, there would definitely be a fight. She rushed over, I just want to see more of other people's martial arts, so I can pick up the essence and constantly improve my own swordsmanship.
"Then you also want to go on stage to compete?" Xie Xiaolan asked, looking at her with a smile, her eyes filled with water.
Zhang Qingyun swayed the jasper cup, took a sip of the clear lotus wine in the cup with her jade lips, and shook her head: "I can't say for sure."
In the soft jade light, the green hairpin on the shiny black head trembled slightly, and she looked into the distance with bright eyes. Looking at the sparkling lotus pond in the distance under the moonlight, he sighed softly: "If there is really something worthy of taking action, I might want to go up and have a discussion."
"It's better to forget it, Sister Zhang!"
Guan Panpan, who still had a faint coldness between her eyebrows, suddenly spoke, and looked at the lotus pond outside the pavilion. She said with a bit of laziness and a bit of irony: "How can those who covet the sunflower treasure book be A real master? It¡¯s not worth your efforts, sister!¡±
She picked up the jasper cup in her hand. She took a sip of clear lotus wine and looked up at the moon. The bright moon was like an ice wheel, spreading its silvery light all over the world. She sighed inwardly. For some reason, she couldn't bring herself to cheer up these days.
Everything around me seems to have lost its luster, and there is no hope for love. Fortunately, there are many sisters around me, who often laugh and make fun. There is no time to think about it. Is it really because Leng Qin said that it is because he has not seen his brother-in-law? !
Seeing that all the pretty girls around her looked in agreement, Zhang Qingyun smiled and nodded. Lin'an Sihua and the others were all women with extraordinary knowledge. They had the same temperament as her and were not indifferent to their suggestions.
"If Sister Zhang really wants to read the Sunflower Book it's not impossible!" Xie Xiaolan said slowly with a smile on her exquisite porcelain jade face.
"Hehe Yes, let your brother-in-law help!" Cui Xueyu said with a smile, and took another sip of the clear lotus wine in admiration.
The jasper cup in her white little hands has almost become an empty cup. She drinks the clear lotus wine with almost no restraint. On weekdays, she is greedy for snacks and petite cherries. Or chattering.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? or eating melon seeds, never stops.
Gu Lengqin, who had been holding an old piano score, suddenly looked up. Yingying glanced at Cui Xueyu with eyes like autumn water, showing a bit of anger.
"No need!" Zhang Qingyun hurriedly shook his head, with a self-deprecating smile on his cold and jade-like face. He glanced at the beautiful faces of the girls, looked at the sparkling light in the distance, and sighed: "He must be a fan of the Sunflower Book. You don¡¯t care, and you don¡¯t even bother to rob it from others!¡±
Except for Xie Xiaolan who suppressed her smile, the other girls nodded with deep understanding. Although this brother-in-law was lazy and gentle, they could all feel his aloofness hidden under his gentle appearance. None of the heroes in the world could catch his eye. They all felt that it was wrong to ask him to steal other people's martial arts secrets, as it seemed to insult his aloofness.
Xie Xiaolan no longer pretended, she pursed her delicate white lips, smiled and stretched her jade hand into her plump chest, and took out a thin silk book from her chest, which was light yellow and faintly circulated under the jade light. With golden light.
Because the matter was so important, Xie Xiaolan did not dare to put it in her sleeve, lest she accidentally leave it behind and fall into the eyes of others, causing endless trouble.
Xie Xiaolan reached out to Liu Yao, stretched out her jade arms, handed the thin silk album to Zhang Qingyun, and smiled:??, my eldest brother gave this to me before he left, and asked me to find an opportunity to pass it on to you. "
"What is it?" Zhang Qingyun hesitantly took the silk album with a faint golden light, and two red clouds flew up on his cold jade face, which was breathtakingly beautiful.
Xie Xiaolan held the jasper cup, smiled but did not answer, glanced at the silk album with eyes as bright as clear springs, and motioned for her to read it herself.
"Sunflower Collection!" Zhang Qingyun carefully opened the first page, fearing that there was a monster hidden inside. As soon as he turned it over, his eyes suddenly froze and he cried out, looking at Xie Xiaolan who was smiling and sipping Qinglian Brewing. .
Seeing Xie Xiaolan smile and nod, Zhang Qingyun frowned. Instead of flipping through it impatiently, he closed the first page again and slowly handed it to the jade table.
"Is it really the Sunflower Book, Sister Xie?" Cui Xueyu hurriedly put down the jade cup on her lips and asked in a sweet voice. Her bright eyes curiously scanned the silk book on the jade table, and her charming face showed that she was ready to move. trend.
"Well, your brother-in-law gave it to me personally!" Xie Xiaolan nodded, then looked at Zhang Qingyun, who frowned slightly, and asked with a smile: "What's the matter, Sister Zhang?"
Zhang Qingyun took his bright eyes out of the silk book on the jade table and smiled reluctantly: "Forget it, I won't read it anymore I can't bear such a big gift!"
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"Oh¡ª¡ª!" Cui Xueyu said in a long voice, with a bit of weirdness, looking at Zhang Qingyun with a smile, and giggled: "Sister Zhang, this is specially given to you by your brother-in-law. Just accept it!" "
Zhang Qingyun's face flushed with their strange gazes, and she couldn't resist it. She didn't care to refuse anymore, and hurriedly reached out to pick up the thin silk album and put it back into the wide sleeves of the moon-white Taoist robe.
"Oh, I really don't know how my brother-in-law got the Sunflower Book." Cui Xueyu put the jasper cup back on the jade table and held her chin in one hand. She said with a delicate sigh.
"With his ability, isn't that easy to catch?!" Gu Lengqin's bright eyes left the ancient piano score and suddenly said.
The ancient and pale yellow piano music book in her hand was a gift from Xiao Yuesheng. I don¡¯t know where he found it. Gu Lengqin regarded it as a treasure and never left it. She kept looking at it all day long. It seems like you can't get enough of it.
Zhang Qingyun deeply agreed with Gu Lengqin's words and did not think it would be difficult for Xiao Yuesheng to obtain this treasure book.
Two days ago, when she and her two disciples were touring the West Lake on a milky white Hua Fang who lived near the lake, they met Ye Zhong, the leader of the Maple Leaf Sword Sect, who was also riding a Hua Fang on the lake.
There is no irresolvable grudge between the two. Under the auspices of Xiao Yuesheng, the hostility turned into friendship at Guanlan Villa, so when they met. Already like old friends.
Ye Zhong originally thought that the person inside the milky white fat was Xiao Yuesheng and wanted to come to see him, but he didn't expect that it was Zhang Qingyun's master and apprentice.
Since they had met, they would not say goodbye in a hurry, so they took the people who came with them and were invited by Zhang Qingyun to go to Linhu Residence's Milky White House to sit around the table and talk about the dispute over Lin'an City's Sunflower Book.
Enter the picture. The heads who came with Ye Zhong were immediately shocked, and only then did they know what elegance and excellence are.
The heads of Haitian Pavilion, Yuanma Villa, Wuling Sect, Changfeng Clan, Natural Sect, and Guwei Sect were all present. They gathered with Ye Chong, and what they were talking about was nothing more than the Sunflower Book.
When they knew that this boat was owned by the famous Linhu Residence, they understood and realized that even though they were not from Lin'an. But it has been a long time since I got here. I often wander around the West Lake, so I have heard about the mysterious place where I live near the lake.
Shi Lengchou, the head of Guwei Sect, felt it. There seems to be a huge force within this painting, which is faintly suppressing the true energy in the body, making it sluggish and jerky, and gradually unable to flow.
Except for Zhang Qingyun and Ye Zhong, the others were unaware. Their martial arts had not yet reached such a level, and they could not feel the strangeness contained in this painting.
If they were to exercise their martial arts at this time, they would definitely find that their internal strength had turned into a pool of stagnant water. No matter how hard they pushed it, they would remain indifferent and remain motionless. At this point, they would be no different from not knowing martial arts.
On that day, the shock that Xiao Yuesheng left in Shi Lengchou's spirit took a long time to dissipate. Once here, Shi Lengchou seemed to be able to feel Xiao Yuesheng's aura. The extremely powerful giant spirit magic power had no effect, which made him feel even more depressed.
Everyone sat around the large red sandalwood round table in the painting, drinking fragrant tea and talking about the Sunflower Book and Sun Baiwei.
Speaking of Sun Baiwei¡¯s martial arts,Ye Zhong was not dignified, and his desire to compete was not strong, because Xiao Yuesheng vaguely hinted to him not to be too enthusiastic about the Sunflower Book.
Because of his unknown master-disciple relationship with Xiaoxing, Ye Zhong obeyed Xiao Yuesheng's words without hesitation. He knew that he would not harm him, and he had some understanding of Xiao Yuesheng's magical powers, so he immediately fought for Sunflower. Baodian's fiery heart cooled down, and he did not take any action from beginning to end. He just stayed in Lin'an City to watch the excitement and watched the world with a cold eye, which was not interesting at all.
Ye Zhong had seen Sun Baiwei's move, and when Zhang Qingyun asked about it, he told the truth.
Although Sun Baiwei's martial arts is powerful and as fast as a ghost, the way to use it is still a bit inferior. The traces of carving are too strong. Although the sword technique is superb, the fire is lacking a lot. Compared with him, the victory or defeat is only a 50-50 result. , it is not that reaching the sky in one step is out of reach.
Even so, the speed at which Sun Baiwei's martial arts has improved is almost miraculous.
After all, Ye Zhong and Zhang Qingyun are the two major sword sects in the north and south of the martial arts world. Xiao Yuesheng almost never shows his martial arts. There are only a few people in the world who know that he is invincible. The rest, Sun Baiwei and Yang Guo, Xiao Longnu, are also like dragons that never see their end. Guo Jing, Huang Rong and his wife once again faded out of the martial arts world. They were busy with military affairs in Xiangyang and rarely had any physical contact with others.
Therefore, in the eyes of others, the swordsmanship in the world is so strong that Nan Fengye and Bei Qingwei are rarely rivals. It can be seen that Sun Baiwei has become one of the top martial arts masters.
After secretly fighting for several years, Zhang Qingyun has already learned about Ye Zhong's stability. Since he said so, Sun Baiwei's martial arts might be inferior to him, and he would be no match for him.
Zhang Qingyun¡¯s martial arts talent is rare in the world, far surpassing that of Ye Zhong. He has stayed at Guanlan Villa and Linhu Residence for a long time, and has had several sparring sessions with Xiaoxing. He has benefited a lot and has improved his martial arts a lot. Ye Zhong is no longer his opponent.
Knowing Sun Baiwei's martial arts, Zhang Qingyun knew that if Xiao Yuesheng took action, the Sunflower Book would be within his grasp, but with his ability, he probably wouldn't bother to do so.
But she didn't know that, regardless of the fact that the Sunflower Book was written by Xiao Yuesheng, even if it was not his handwriting, it was just an ordinary thing for him to fight for a secret book. The limitations of his identity could not restrain him. .
More than ten years ago, when Xiao Yuesheng was studying martial arts, he had collected almost all the secret arts in the martial arts in his mind. In his spare time and when he was bored, he wrote the secrets in his mind into a book, which he kept in Guanlan Villa to this day. There were countless copies, either for Yang Ruonan to copy when he was punished, or for reference in the Wanhua Pavilion for people in the villa.
When the bright moon rose to the middle of the sky, the girls had dispersed and went back to their houses to sleep.
In the Lingbo Pavilion, the jade light is still soft and bright. Zhang Qingyun is wearing a moon-white Taoist robe, stretching his undulating body, lazily sitting on the bench in front of the red railing, looking at the bright moon in the sky and the sparkling light outside the pavilion. , slowly took out the silk book with the faint golden light flowing from his wide sleeves.
A gust of breeze passed over the water of the lotus pond and passed by Lingbo Pavilion. She took off her hosta and spread it over her shoulders, blowing up a few strands of her hair and taking away some of the faint fragrance. In her bright eyes, the blurred and twinkling eyes were looming.
The silk book was held in her hands, which were carved from white jade. It had not been opened for a long time. Zhang Qingyun's cold face showed a complex expression that rarely appeared.
The other flawless jade hand slowly raised, and was about to touch the silk book. When he was about to open it, he put it down again and threw it on the jade table.
After thinking for a moment, he hesitated on his cold jade face, picked up the silk book, and when he was about to turn it over, he threw it away again, and so on.
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