Fire trees and silver flowers bloomed in the night sky, laughter and joy roared like a tide. With the successful end of the ceremony, the entire Lingyun City fell into a carnival. Jiang Lie set up a hundred tables of night banquets to entertain guests from all over the world, officially announcing the strong rise of Xuanyuan Gate.

It was already shocking that the Shushan Jianmen and Lingbo Pavilion had defeated Lingyun Peak one after another.

The launch of the Song Dynasty Qingyun List has aroused unprecedented heated discussion. The ten young men on the list have become famous all over the world almost overnight and have become the objects of envy for everyone.

It is said that the Song Dynasty court would also erect monuments outside Tokyo as evidence to be tested by heroes in the world.

On this night, I don’t know how many unrestrained and unknown tourists in the world were heartbroken. From the actions of the Song Dynasty court, they saw some faint hope of changing their destiny. Since the Zhao Song royal family attached so much importance to warriors, they became the leader of the Song Dynasty.

It’s better to have a future than wandering world! They have nothing but martial arts. When will they not fight for their lives?

As the representative of the Zhao Song royal family, Yun Zhonghou was promoted to the stage, the signature of the "Zhongzhou Hero" was brilliant and immediately became a popular figure for everyone to make friends.

With the establishment of the Qingyun Blog of the Song Dynasty, an invisible hurricane blew from Lingyun City to all directions, from the grassland snow-capped mountains to the north, from the Miaojiang Manyue, from the east to the Tianya Islands, and from the plateau Kunlun, all felt the influence of this wind.

In the clinic ward, the lights were like beans. Su Jing leaned against the head of the bed, looked at the fireworks outside the window, quietly wondering what he was thinking. Compared to the noisy and lively outside, the room seemed particularly cold.

The night wind blowing is a bit cool.

Suddenly, footsteps sounded, breaking the silence of the clinic.

Su Jing opened his eyes wide in surprise, and saw the door of the room push open, and the boys in purple robe rushed in, smiling with a hilarious smile. His heart felt warm, his eyes were quietly wet, and he whispered: "What are you here to do?"

?The head of the sect is still hosting a night banquet to entertain guests, so it would be bad for you to be absent."

Fu Jingtao smiled and said, "You are not the leader, why are you worried about it? It is rare for us brothers to get together. Have a good drink, don't pay attention to the irrelevant people!"

Huang Yunpeng and Yang Yufei went to find tables, chairs, bowls and chopsticks, while Ye Huayu sat on the edge of the bed, holding Su Jing's cold palm, feeling excited and could not help but leave two lines of tears.

Su Jing also burst into tears and smiled and said, "Second, what's wrong with you? I'm not dead yet!"

Ye Huayu wiped away the tears on his face with his backhand and whispered: "Second, what are your plans in the future?"

Su Jing pretended to be relaxed and said: "The third brother got me another marrow refining pill, which at least allowed me to retain my hope of restoring my cultivation. When my injury improved, I returned to my hometown to recuperate, study and cultivate the land, and get married and have children.

When you are famous all over the world in the future, remember to visit me occasionally."

He lost his cultivation due to serious injuries and was unable to be promoted to the inner sect. Soon after, he had to go home. If he had good luck, he might be able to recover his cultivation in his lifetime.

Ye Huayu felt more and more uncomfortable, and asked carefully: "Then are you willing to stay on Lingyun Peak and be a library student in the Sutra Pavilion?"

Su Jing was shocked: "The Sutra Collection Pavilion? The Book Collection Boy?"

The Sutra Library is a major area of ​​Xuanyuan. It has collected countless martial arts albums and classics, covering a wide area, and it requires up to 100 people to store and maintain, such as sweeping the floor, dust removal, fire prevention, moisture prevention, drying books, proofreading, and copying.

Pages, sorting out picture albums, copying secrets, compiling catalog indexes and other tedious things. It is impossible for inner disciples to do these trivial things, but in order to ensure that the martial arts secrets are not leaked, they cannot find outsiders to do these tasks.

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Currently, those who work in the Sutra Pavilion are basically children from the seven major families who will never step out of Lingyun City in their entire lives. They either do not have the talent for martial arts, are willing to study and learn, or are disabled, and work every month

Receiving wages live does not belong to the sequence of inner disciples.

Su Jing's eyes gradually showed a bit of spirit. Compiling catalogs, sorting out classics, copying texts, proofreading books and magazines, etc. are exactly what he is good at! As long as he can stay in Lingyun Peak, he will be willing to do so no matter how hard or tired he is. Ye Huayu's proposal is a good idea.

It was a timely help. After hesitating for a while, he spoke: "Will this make you embarrassed?"

Ye Huayu said: "As long as you want, it will be no difficult to leave the rest to me." His father was the head of the Ye family and the head of the sword hall, so it was easy for Su Jing to enter the Sutra Library.

Fu Jingtao frowned and said, "With the wisdom and talent of the second son, should he hide in the Sutra Pavilion and be a book collector who sweeps the floor and sprinkles water all his life?"

Ye Huayu smiled and said, "That may not be!"

The Sutra Pavilion is completely different from the other halls of Xuanyuan Gate. In the Sutra Pavilion, the most important thing is to keep the martial arts picture album properly, clarify the martial arts context, check the missing, copy books, and whether the personal martial arts is of no importance.

Dong Xiuhua, the head of the Sutra Library, is ordinary in terms of cultivation and martial arts, but who can't salute him respectfully when he sees him?

The Sutra Library is headed by the head of the Pavilion and has left and right supervisory institutes to assist. There are also doctors, managers, proofreaders, book collectors, book collectors, book collectors, and handicaps. After passing the internal assessment, the book collectors can apply for promotion step by step.

For the library collector, proofreader, doctoral student. The cabinet leader, supervisory institute and some doctoral positions must be held by inner disciples to ensure that the core secrets of the sect will not be known to outsiders.

After hearing this, Su Jing was not happy? He smiled and said, "I won't say much if you are polite. I will leave it to you for the rest of my life!"

Ye Huayu smiled and said, "No! I don't have any interest in men."

At this time, Huang Yunpeng and Yang Yufei brought tables and chairs, putting on fruit and wine, and the brothers raised their glasses to wish us today! Fu Jingtao sighed: "It's a pity that Lao Wu and Lao Liu are not here, and this wine lacks a little taste.

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Ye Huayu said: "Has Lao Liu entered the alchemy pavilion?"

Fu Jingtao slapped his forehead and said, "Oh, I forgot to tell you that the six old people are now in the Hot Spring Valley, and they are disciples of Mo Danzhu, a great doctor at the Alchemy Pavilion."

Ye Huayu said happily: "If he can be noticed by Master Mo, he will definitely have a great future in the future."

Yang Yufei smiled and said, "It is said that the sea of ​​flowers in the Hot Spring Valley is like a tide and the scenery is magnificent. It is the most beautiful season of the year. Brothers, should you take the time to enjoy the flowers together?"

Fu Jingtao joked: "If I were to watch Lao Liu specifically, I would go. If I were to enjoy the flowers, I wouldn't join in the fun."

Yang Yufei gave him a blank look and said angrily: "The third brother hates it the most!"

Su Jing suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly took out a stack of letters from under the sleeping pillow, handed them to Fu Jingtao, "At dusk, someone sent a letter, saying that I asked me to hand it over to you. Look,

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"Letter? Who will write me?"

Fu Jingtao unfolded the letter paper and saw a line of beautiful words written on the paper; "Outside the South Gate, the people of Shu are waiting for each other, but they are not well-known." His heart jumped up suddenly, his blood was boiling, and he shouted: "I'll start with it."

Let's go!" He jumped out of the window and flew away.
Chapter completed!