In the southwest of Dahua China, an important figure in Wenju Sect has returned. This person is Zhao Wenyuan. Zhao Wenyuan is busy all the way, and it can be seen that he is working hard. The disciples along the way bow to Zhao Wenyuan to pay tribute. In the past, Zhao Wenyuan would always slowly and nod and return the greeting. But today, President Zhao went straight to the inner hall of Wenju Sect as if he had not seen anyone else along the way.

When the leader of Wenju Sect, Yu Dingyu, saw Zhao Wenyuan, smiled and said, "Director Zhao, I haven't seen him for a few years..." Suddenly, Yu Dingyu couldn't speak anymore, because he had already realized that Zhao Wenyuan's realm had reached the peak of the fixed domain, and was actually one level higher than himself.

Zhao Wenyuan took out a brocade box from his arms and opened it carefully, for fear of destroying the paper inside. Yu Dingyu was even more excited. He instantly understood that the masterpieces of eternal life must have appeared, and that his works could allow Zhao Wenyuan to reach two levels in a row. Looking at Zhao Wenyuan's careful look, you will know that it is this article.

In an incense stick, many disciples in Wenju Sect were busy with their own affairs. Suddenly, they heard a whistle and looked at the inner hall. They knew from behind the hall that the sect leader's realm had improved.

In the inner hall, Yu Dingyu's face was flushed, and he laughed heartily, saying, "Okay, very good! President Zhao, you see, this son is really a talented person. How could a person with such talent deliberately write this ugly word?"

Zhao Wenyuan was happy after seeing that the sect leader's realm improved. He praised the author very much, but still refuted: "The sect leader, this person has excellent literary talent and a ravine in his heart. However, this person's words are indeed unsightly."

After listening to the sect leader, he pointed out a few points on the paper with his hand: "Wenyuan, look at these places. Looking at the whole text, it can be seen that this person simplifies many cumbersome words, which is conducive to writing. Looking at these words, even though he simplifies them, he can still coherent the fonts according to the form of running script. If this person's words are unattractive, I will never agree."

After hearing the sect leader's words, Zhao Wenyuan also had doubts in his heart: Yes! If one or two words were simplified, it might be able to be said over the past, but it could simplify many words unless it has a profound cultural heritage. Then he looked at the sect leader and said, "Sector Master, does this person actually understand a new style of writing, but this person is not a person who seeks fame? So he is unwilling to express this."

After hearing this, Yu Dingyu said: "What is the new pen style? It's still up to be discussed. Wen Yuan, why are you still calling him here? Call him in quickly. I don't know where the scribes who have made this masterpiece of eternity. I want to accept him as my true disciple!"

When Zhao Wenyuan heard this, he looked embarrassed and said, "Sect Master, this..." Zhao Wenyuan said this, and when Sect Master Yu heard this, he said angrily: "Wenyuan, don't go too far. Last time, the sect leader had already asked you to be a true disciple. I think of Liu Wenxuan's bloodline. How long has I been sad at that time? How generous I am. You must give this person to me."

When Zhao Wenyuan heard this, he said anxiously: "Sect Master, I don't know who this person is?"

When Yu Dingyu heard this, he hurriedly asked, "Then how did you get this "Spring River Moon Night"?"

Zhao Wenyuan said something about what was next to the water tank at that time to Yu Dingyu. As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Yu Dingyu shouting: "Come here, send news to Baixiao Pavilion, find a scholar..."

"Sect Master, I have already sent news to Baixiao Pavilion."

"Well? Just like this, this guy has a huge effect on improving the overall strength of our sect. I will accompany you to the royal city to find this person."

Zhao Wenyuan looked at the work in the hands of the sect leader and asked: "Sect leader, this work has a great effect on our literary monks. Although our sect is the number one sect in the world, there are so many literary monks in the world. If this article is leaked..." At this point, the meaning is already very clear. If this article is spread, it is difficult to say whether it is a pros and cons.

Yu Dingyu pondered for a moment and decided to temporarily seal the article in the brocade box. After briefly explaining the affairs inside the door, the two went to the royal city to find the author of the article.

Zhang Wei continued to "travel" in the royal city, spending He Dongjiang's money, and he felt really happy. In the past few days, Zhang Wei has basically learned about the situation in the royal city, but many people are always used to looking up at Tongtian Tower. Now Zhang Wei is buying melon seeds and peanuts and snacks. Now the vendor is looking up there, and he can't help asking: "Brother, let me ask you something, why do people in your royal city always like to look up at Tongtian Tower? Why is that?"

The snack-selling guy heard it and smiled: "After you say this, I know that you are not a local. I tell you, there is a patrol captain in our royal city. She often stands at the top of Tongtian Tower and looks at the entire royal city, guarding the people of our royal city. So, we just look there without any matter. Although it is too far away and we can't see anything, but occasionally we can see a hint of red. We know that she is protecting us, and we feel much more at ease."

After hearing this, Zhang Wei looked there again and didn't see the red. He asked the young man: "What do you mean by red? Besides, I didn't see it either."

"We are famous as a general. We were later a captain. She was always wearing red clothes. It's normal that you didn't see her, and we often couldn't see her. But as long as we look there, we feel at ease and will not be bullied."

Zhang Wei asked again: "You said that he is a man who is so eye-catching in red, and he is not a married groom."

"You are indeed from another place. I tell you that our patrol captain is a woman. You have always heard of General Liu in the past. He is the female general who fell on the battlefield, Liu Hongye."

When Zhang Wei heard this, he realized that his third sister Liu Hongye was now a patrol captain. Has she been demoted? He asked the young man who sold snacks: "What did you say just now that she fell down on the battlefield?"

The young man was a little unhappy. After talking for so long, it was too delayed in business, so he was busy with his own business. Seeing this, Zhang Wei said, "Come ten kilograms of candied fruit."

When the young man heard this, his face was filled with smiles. He wrapped candied fruit for Zhang Wei, and continued to say, "This is what we all know about in the royal city." When he said this, he lowered his voice and continued to say, "That was twenty years ago, the Beiyuan battlefield. Our Dahua army was fighting with foreign races. Suddenly a meteorite fell from the sky. What do you think is the meteorite? General Liu walked out of it at that time. When she walked out of the meteorite, she was still a little girl, but she punched the left and killed an alien race, and then kicked the right, and another alien race. She was simply a god descending to earth. Later, she fought in the Beiyuan battlefield, Ximo Killing Field and other places for eight years. Her military merits have been rising, and she has become a general later." The young man took a sip of water and continued, "Later she traveled around the world and returned to the royal city and was transferred to the position. Now she is the patrol captain."

When Zhang Wei heard this, he muttered in his heart that his third sister had experienced so many things.

Seeing that Zhang Wei stopped talking, the young man was so happy that he rested for a while and said to Zhang Wei: "Then please go slowly."

After hearing this, Zhang Wei glanced at Tongtian Tower again. It was such a high place, with a sharp roof, standing there... Thinking that if he stood there, a urge to pee, Zhang Wei quickly found a place to find a place to go.

(End of this chapter)
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