Martial arts: A Taoist friend, Li Mochou cried

"A Li, why don't you pour tea when the guests come?"

Yin Li said expressionlessly, "My lord, they are all full."

"..."

Zhang Chu was startled, and then coughed lightly: "Don't blame everyone, I stayed up too late yesterday..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiumozhi jumped out first.

"The master must have practiced martial arts diligently last night, and the disciple admired it. No wonder there is an old saying in the Central Plains, the heaven will send a great mission to the people, and you must first..."

Guo Jing couldn't help but said: "Master, you may have misremembered, it is obvious that the heaven will send a great mission, so it is a human being."

Jiumozhi was stunned for a moment, and then said decisively: "Impossible, although the young monk lived far away in Tubo, but he admired the culture of the Central Plains since he was a child, there is absolutely no way he could remember it wrong."

Zhuge Zhengwo stroked his beard and said, "The king of Ming may have really misremembered. It is recorded in "Mencius" that the word 'is a person' is indeed."

Seeing that they were arguing, Zhang Chu simply sat down and started to yawn again.

Before falling asleep last night, he triggered the system again.

This time, he was actually asked to finish writing "Legend of Sword and Fairy", and he had to finish writing a new book before he could get the task reward.

The mission rewards this time are also more interesting, the ability to never forget.

So it took Zhang Chu a whole night to finish writing the rest of "Legend of Sword and Fairy".

However, the new book has not yet had a clue.

At this moment, outside the yard.

The four famous arresters who had just reached the door were stopped by a group of strangers.

"But the four famous arresters who are famous all over the world?"

With a smile on his face, Yue Buqun cupped his fists and said.

Tie Shou slightly frowned and said, "Who are you?"

Yue Buqun said politely, "I'm the head of Mount Hua, Yue Buqun."

Only then did Tie Shou frowned slightly, and said: "So you are the master Yue of Mount Hua, but you came here for your disciple?"

"good."

Yue Buqun sighed and said: "After I got the news, I traveled all day and night and went straight to Lin'an. Unexpectedly, I came a few days late and came to Lin'an just in time for the Chinese New Year. I hope you will forgive me for disturbing you. "

Tieshou realized that Wuqing tugged on his sleeve, and then he reacted, and said: "Master Yue, we still have important matters today, let's discuss your matters later."

Yue Lingshan couldn't help but said: "My elder brother was wronged obviously, so is it possible that you want my elder brother to spend the New Year in prison?"

Ning Zhong reprimanded: "Shan'er, don't talk nonsense."

A hint of anxiety flashed across Tieshou's face.

Today is the day to come to Mr. Zhang's house to pay New Year's greetings. Originally, they were delayed because of business, and they still have time to entangle with them here.

Zhui Ming took a step forward and said with a smile: "Everyone, we do have something to do today, and I will arrange for you to meet Linghu Chong tomorrow, how about it?"

Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong looked at each other, then clasped their fists together and said, "If that's the case, I'll trouble you."

Wuqing whispered: "Let's go quickly, don't make Young Master Zhang, Senior Child Elder and Uncle Shi wait for a long time."

The three nodded, and quickly followed Wuqing into the courtyard.

Everyone in the Huashan faction couldn't help looking at each other.

Lu Dayou scratched his head and muttered, "What is the origin of the owner of this yard?"

Yue Buqun pondered for a while, and said: "Maybe some high-ranking officials and nobles, the four famous arresters are in court, it is inevitable to see the faces of these people."

Yue Lingshan relaxed a lot at this time, and smiled lightly: "That's so boring, it's better if we are at ease in Huashan."

Yue Buqun didn't speak, but stared at the yard in front of him, with a trace of unnoticed envy flashing in his eyes.

Just when the Huashan faction was about to leave, two figures came out from the courtyard.

It was Lin Zhennan and Lin Pingzhi.

"Father, we haven't said a few words to Young Master Zhang yet, why did we leave so early?" Lin Pingzhi complained.

Lin Zhennan glared at him, and said, "The hotpot restaurant is so busy, why isn't the business going?"

"Where did the business come from on New Year's Day?" Lin Pingzhi muttered.

Lin Zhennan sighed slightly, and said, "Ping'er, all the distinguished guests are here today, even that humble blind man is a well-known Jiangnan Seven Monsters, what are we father and son doing here?"

Lin Pingzhi couldn't help but said, "But benefactor didn't despise us because of our low martial arts."

Lin Zhennan said sternly: "Because of this, we don't want to cause trouble to benefactor."

Lin Pingzhi was silent for a while, then he clenched his fists and said, "If I can be as good at swordsmanship as my great-grandfather Yuan Tugong, I will definitely be able to serve as a saddle for Engong."

Lin Zhennan glanced at Yue Buqun and the others not far ahead, his expression darkened, and he said, "Ping'er, keep silent!"

Only then did Lin Pingzhi realize that there was an outsider nearby, and quickly shut his mouth.

Just when the two were about to leave, a gentle voice suddenly came from behind.

"You two, please stay."

Lin Zhennan immediately showed vigilance, and said, "Who is your Excellency?"

Yue Buqun smiled all over his face, cupped his hands and said, "I'm the head of the Huashan School, Yue Buqun."

Hearing this, Lin Zhennan couldn't help being taken aback.

Was he actually the head of Mount Hua, one of the Five Sacred Sword Sects?

Speaking of the Huashan faction, the former Fuwei Escort once wanted to get in touch with the Huashan faction, and even prepared a lot of gifts.

It's a pity that Huashan's big sect, not to mention that they have no connections, even if they have connections, others may not look at them directly.

"It turns out that it is the head of Yue, who has been admiring him for a long time, and he is going down to Lin Zhennan." Lin Zhennan hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted.

Rumor has it that this head of Yue is known as the 'Gentleman's Sword' and is a well-known upright gentleman in the Jianghu. When I saw him today, he really had an extraordinary bearing.

Yue Buqun laughed and said, "But Chief Lin of the Fuwei Escort Bureau?"

Lin Zhennan was surprised: "Master Yue has heard of my name?"

Yue Buqun smiled and said, "Fuwei Escort has such a big business, I've naturally heard about it."

Lin Zhennan said with shame on his face, "It's all in the past, and it's not worth mentioning."

Yue Buqun sighed, and said: "I also know a little about the Fuwei Escort Bureau, I only hate that I am far away in Huashan, so I couldn't help in time."

Hearing these words, Lin Zhennan couldn't help feeling fond of Yue Buqun.

"By the way, why did Master Yue appear in Lin'an?" Lin Zhennan asked.

Yue Buqun shook his head and said shamelessly, "It's all because of my useless apprentice."

With that said, Yue Buqun briefly introduced the ins and outs of the matter.

"I see."

After listening, Lin Zhennan frowned.

When the conflict with Linghu Chong happened that day, he was there.

It's a pity that the majestic head of Huashan, the disciples under his sect, are so unbearable.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhennan's attitude towards Yue Buqun became much colder.

"Master Yue, I still have something important to do, so I will take my leave first."

Seeing Lin Zhennan turning away with Lin Pingzhi, Yue Buqun couldn't help but froze in place.

Is this gone?

He keenly noticed that the reason why the other party's attitude changed drastically was because he mentioned Linghu Chong.

Yue Buqun secretly regretted it in his heart, but he didn't expect that Chief Lin's escort had misunderstood him.

It's not because of my apprentice that I chatted with you, it's obviously because of your family's "Evil Resisting Sword Manual".

Chapter 121 How Dare You Say That You Are Not a Flower Picker?

After finally dealing with a bunch of New Year guests at home, Zhang Chu finally calmed down and decided to complete the tasks issued by the system first.

Seeing that Zhang Chu was about to start writing novels again, Yin Li immediately got excited, and quickly fetched Zhang Chu's quill pen.

While grinding, Yin Li said expectantly: "My lord, what new book are you going to write?"

Zhang Chu picked up the quill and smiled slightly.

Write a fart!

Of course, just deal with it casually and complete the task.

Writing a book is so tiring, and you have to remind me to update it every day, how difficult it is.

The readers you think are Tomatoes are not only good-looking, but also actively reward the author and click on the advertisement, fearing that the author will not make money and starve to death on the street.

Zhang Chu coughed suddenly and said, "A Li, you need a quiet environment to write a book, so go out first."

"Oh."

Yin Li expressed his understanding, and obediently left the room after grinding the ink.

When Yin Li left, Zhang Chu held the quill and quickly wrote the title of the book on the blank booklet——"The Empress Falls in Love with Me"

This time, Zhang Chulian didn't even bother to be a copywriter. After all, racking his brains to recall the novels of his previous life is too much work, so it's better to just write a short story to deal with it.

The plot is very simple. The male protagonist traveled through the overhead world and became the face of the empress, using modern knowledge to advise her.

Just when the empress gradually fell in love with the male protagonist, she was assassinated, and the male protagonist died unfortunately in order to protect the female emperor. The book ends.

According to this plot, Zhang Chu is confident that he can finish writing within [-] words.

Zhang Chu moved his pen like flying until night fell, and finally finished the story hastily.

When Zhang Chu put down the quill and rubbed his sore arm, there was no reminder that the task was completed in his mind.

Zhang Chu suddenly realized that the system should not let him take advantage of this loophole.

For a while, Zhang Chu was a little dumbfounded.

The hero has been written to death by him, so is it possible to rewrite it?

Zhang Chu frowned and thought for a while, then his heart moved, he turned to the next page, and quickly wrote down the title of the next chapter——"If he can't be saved, the whole hospital will be buried with him!" "

After finishing another chapter, I still haven't received the task completion prompt.

Zhang Chu had no choice but to continue writing.

"Dare to hurt him, let your nine clans be buried with you!" "

"Assassinate me, I will be buried with you!" "

"I want the entire Ye family to be buried with me! "

"No one can let him be buried with him!" "

"He lost a hair, and all the guards were buried with him!" "

Zhang Chuyang was eloquent and wrote with a candle until midnight, until his eyes were so dry that he could hardly open them, and finally a system prompt sounded in his mind.

[Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the task reward: the ability of photographic memory! 】

Zhang Chu showed a gratified smile on his face, and then fell directly on the bed and fell asleep.

…………

The next morning, six doors.

As soon as Tie Shou walked to the door, he saw Yue Buqun and his party standing at the door, as if they had been waiting for a long time.

"Iron Hero." Yue Buqun hastily stepped forward and cupped his hands.

Tie Shou nodded slightly, and said, "Master Yue, follow me."

According to Tie Shou, it seemed that he was only allowed to go in alone.

Yue Buqun was startled, and then introduced: "Master Tie, this is my wife."