Martial Arts, Start by Picking Up Huang Rong As a Cook

Hearing Huang Rong's question, Li Changan grinned and said, "Does it feel good from time to time?"

In his words, Li Changan didn't feel that there was anything wrong with this behavior, instead he was complacent.

Facing Li Changan's expression and reaction, Huang Rong choked.

Not to mention Huang Rong's daughters, at this moment, even Dongfang Invincible and Yaoyue were calm for a while when they saw the painting.

Seeing the reactions of the women, Li Changan nodded with satisfaction as if he had been affirmed.

"The sword is not old!"

Even Li Changan felt that the decision to stop for a while before writing the story book seemed good.

After all, there is no previous precipitation, where is the inspiration of my own just now, I thought of inserting some pictures in the script to resonate with the readers.

This discovery felt that Li Changan also opened the door to a new world.

Next, I wrote the script, and even interrupted from time to time and simply drew some pictures.

And the only sword intent is also integrated into it.

As a result, after continuing to read a few pages, and then seeing Li Changan's illustration for the book again, Huang Rong, whose eyes were already red from crying, put the manuscript in her hand on the table next to her.

With a bit of choking in his tone, he said, "I'll go out slowly."

Huang Rong is like this.

Not to mention Xiao Zhao, Lin Shiyin and Jiang Yuyan, who are more emotional in themselves.

Almost all followed up and went out to breathe the fresh air outside to calm down and calm down.

After a while, only Li Changan, Yaoyue and Dongfang Invincible were left in the room.

Even though Dongfang Invincible and Yaoyue did not leave, the two girls looked at Li Changan with faint expressions in their eyes.

Then, for the next time, Huang Rong was a little tormented.

Check it out!Because of Li Changan's illustrations, he basically stopped watching for a while and went out crying.

But after the mood calmed down, I was curious about the next plot.

This also caused Huang Rong to wait for a few girls to go in and out all afternoon.

The progress of viewing is greatly reduced.

Although Dongfang Invincible and Yaoyue have been sitting firmly on Mount Tai, from the time when the two women put down their manuscripts and then close their eyes for half an hour or more, it can be seen that the reading progress of the two women was obviously affected.

Only the little dragon girl, who was ruo playing on the bed at the moment, looked at the few girls who came in and out with a puzzled look on her face.

After jumping down and looking at Xiao Zhao, Xiao Longnv felt bored and went outside to swing again.

As for the reason!

It's also very simple.

The little dragon girl now can't even recognize the words.

As far as Li Changan's manuscripts are concerned, within [-] words, at least [-]% of the little dragon girls feel that they are extraordinarily unfamiliar.

If it is said that in the eyes of several women such as Dongfang Invincible and Yaoyue, Li Changan himself can be said to be close to perfection from any angle and aspect.

Even people like Lian Xing couldn't pick out any faults.

For people like Li Changan, Yaoyue and Dongfang Invincible are too late, so naturally they will not have other ideas.

And such a premise is when he is not looking at the words written by Li Changan.

Otherwise, it's like Dongfang Invincible and Yueyue now.

Looking at Li Changan with a smile at the corner of his mouth, he always felt that this handsome and fascinating face was inexplicably a little bit beaten.

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night.

Soak in the cool pool, feel the coolness spreading slowly, and the drizzle on the top of the head also brings a little coolness.

But in this comfortable bath time, perhaps it is because the illustrations and plots in the storybooks in the afternoon are still vivid in my mind.

At this moment in the cool pool, Huang Rong, Wei Wei and other girls were a little quiet.

Inexplicably, like Lin Shiyin, there was a bit of sadness on her body.

As the initiator of all this, he rested his head on the edge of the cool pool with a smile on the corner of his mouth like a normal person.

Enjoy the feeling of a little drizzle falling on your face.

At this moment, Li Changan, who had been busy all afternoon, actually had a feeling of resting after working overtime in his previous life.

And this feeling also made Li Changan feel a little more happy when he was soaking in this cool pool at the moment.

Under the combination of work and rest, work is more bitter, and rest is more fragrant.

Just like Li Changan is now.

After I settled down, at least there was no thought of continuing to write the unfinished words in my mind.

What I thought was to soak my body white in this cool pool at this moment.

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at the same time.

Ming dynasty.

It is on the slope of Baishan, ten miles south of Emei.

Compared with the drizzle in Changshan City, the rain on the white mountain slope at this moment is pouring and pouring.

But at this moment, on the slope of White Mountain, in the rain, there is a graceful figure walking slowly.

The woman has a slender figure, her blue skirt is dragging on the ground, and she is beautiful and elegant, and her complexion is extremely beautiful.

It was Zhou Zhiruo who had followed Tian Boguang to Changshan City with other Emei disciples.

I don't know if it's because of the rain or because of other reasons, it's a little paler, which makes the original soft face a little more poignant.

Makes me feel pity.

While walking slowly, Zhou Zhiruo's steps felt a little sluggish, and the long sword in her hand was also a little weak.

however.

Just as Zhou Zhiruo was walking slowly, fluctuations in internal strength or infuriating qi suddenly echoed from a distance.

Sensing the fluctuations behind her, Zhou Zhiruo quickly turned her head.

In the line of sight, more than ten firelights quickly approached from the distance where Mount Emei was located.

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But in just a few breaths, he had already rushed over a distance of [-] meters and appeared in front of Zhou Zhiruo.

However, when looking at the head of these disciples, a woman in her thirties, who was quite handsome, and quite elegant, Zhou Zhiruo's body stiffened.

Then he said bitterly: "Senior Sister Ding, I have been kicked out of Emei by you now, and the head of Emei will also be in your pocket, so you still don't want to let Zhiruo go?"

Hearing what Zhou Zhiruo said, Ding Minjun, who was holding an umbrella in one hand and a cowhide lantern in the other, said "Bah", "Now that you have been expelled from Emei, can you call me Senior Sister?"

After speaking, Ding Minjun continued: "In the light, a junior sister saw that the young man among those who kidnapped Master had communicated with that Li Changan."

"Junior Sister Jing'an also suddenly told me earlier that you have an old relationship with that Li Changan. I now suspect that you are collaborating with outsiders to deal with my Emei."

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Zhiruo said anxiously: "Zhiruo grew up in Emei since she was a child, and Emei is Zhiruo's home. How would Zhiruo dare to do anything about collaborating with the enemy?"

Ding Minjun sneered and said, "From the first time I saw you, I felt that you were born against your bones. What's so strange about Li Chang'an's beauty, you are fascinated by him?"

"Since I have now become the acting head of Emei, it is related to the death of my elders and the disappearance of my master. Naturally, I have to take it seriously."

"Remembering the past comradeship, I can let you self-destruct martial arts and return to Emei for trial with me, rather than let us do it."

While speaking, Ding Minjun's eyes filled with coldness.

The light from the lanterns in the hands of the surrounding Emei disciples fell on Zhou Zhiruo's face.

Looking at Zhou Zhiruo's beautiful face, Ding Minjun couldn't help but feel a trace of jealousy in his eyes.

But after hearing Ding Minjun's words, Zhou Zhiruo's body froze.

Suddenly, a rhythmic roar of a horse suddenly came from a distance.

Everyone looked, and the more distant they saw, a carriage with more than a dozen waterproof cowhide lanterns hanging around it was slowly approaching from a distance.

The speed is extremely slow in the muddy ground in this dark night.

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As the carriage slowly approached, Zhou Zhiruo, Ding Minjun and other Emei disciples all focused their attention on the carriage.

Bai Xiaosheng, who was driving the carriage in front of the carriage, said more accurately that Rushen glanced at Ding Minjun and the others, then withdrew his gaze and continued to drive the carriage.

Perhaps it is because of the extraordinary bearing of the gods themselves, or because they dare to rush on the road without hurrying and leisurely in the middle of the heavy rain in the middle of the night, they are absolutely extraordinary.

When Ding Minjun and the other Emei disciples watched the carriage approach, they were all a little wary.

It wasn't until the carriage slowly passed a few meters away that Ding Minjun retracted his gaze and turned to look at the opposite Zhou Zhiruo again.

The slightly sharp voice slowly said: "How? Have you considered it? Do you do it yourself, or let us do it for you?"

Facing Ding Minjun's persecution, Zhou Zhiruo smiled bitterly and said, "Senior sister, do you really want to do this?"

Ding Minjun snorted coldly and said, "It's about Master and my Emei, so I can't help but play."

In this regard, Zhou Zhiruo said: "Zhiruo and Li Changan Li Gongzi only have a little social relations, and a person like Li Gongzi has no hatred and no grudge against my Emei faction, so how can they do something to my Emei faction?" Ding Minjun said coldly: "Knowing people, knowing faces, but not hearts, who knows if you sold your beauty and let that Li Changan help you seize the centuries-old foundation of Emei?"

However, right at the exit of this conversation, in the carriage that was still driving away slightly, the Mud Bodhisattva who had closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes.

The three words "Li Changan" instantly changed the look of the Mud Bodhisattva subconsciously.

The next second, the mud bodhisattva in the carriage lifted the curtain of the carriage and glanced outside.

While the eyes quickly gathered, the eyes quickly passed through the rain curtain that fell in the sky and then focused on Zhou Zhiruo in the distance.

If there are other people here at this moment, they will definitely be able to notice that the eyes of the mud bodhisattva are not the muddy eyes of the past, but there is a golden light flowing in them.

At the same time, along with the subtle fluctuations of true qi in the body of the mud bodhisattva, a little power of heaven and earth quickly gathered.

During this movement, Mud Bodhisattva's fingers quickly counted up.