Chapter 283 Listening to books in the Red Mansion (1)

The fighting outside continues.

The Snow Tiger Demon Ancestor and the Hundred Flowers Sage fought hand to hand. In a few moments, they had gone back and forth for thousands of rounds.

Demonic energy and talent are mixed together, and the sky is filled with blood, giving people a feeling of constant panic.

Until the Saint of Hundred Flowers twisted his fingers lightly and transformed into a green lotus. A large lotus-shaped seal, accompanied by the sweet knocking sound of the bell, hit the palm of the Snow Tiger Demon Ancestor's hand.

Suddenly, a muffled hum sounded.

The tick-tick-tick black blood kept flowing down, and every drop of blood seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, falling rapidly in the air and creating deep grooves on the ground.

Snow Tiger Demon Ancestor's expression looked a little angry at this moment.

He said hello repeatedly, gritted his teeth and said, "Today I underestimated the cunning heart of the human race, and actually waited for the opportunity, deliberately tempted me to take action, and actually slandered me... I have written this down."

Baihua Saint sneered.

A wave of heat came from her limbs and bones, and the itching coming from deep within her bones made her eyelids droop unconsciously.

At the same time, the corners of his mouth were slightly lowered, and his tone was firm and forceful.

As Crab Shiba walked out of the second floor of the four-story cabin, he discovered that there was a whole other world inside.

In the teahouse, although everyone had regrets, they were more interested in it.

Crab Shiba was so struck by these sweet words that he became dizzy.

Could it be that Song Lanyi had already expected that Snow Tiger Demon Ancestor would take action, so he asked Baihua Saint to take action.

After saying this, those delicate jade hands directly scattered the thunder clouds.

Crab Shiba even spent a lot of money to take out a single ship as a cover to confuse the sight of the demon clan.

She looked at Crab Shiba and said sincerely, "Brother Shiba, accepting you as my brother is the most correct decision I have ever made in my life!"

Song Lanyi smiled helplessly, picked up her limp body, touched her flesh pads, and then shouted outside in a good mood, "Brother Eighteen, I'm coming."

The speaker was an old man, with white hair and wrinkled eyebrows.

I saw the second treasure ship he took out. It was magnificent and four or five meters taller than the previous one. It looked like a mobile fortress sailing among the rivers.

His real purpose is to relax his mind.

He smiled contemptuously, "It's just a book, is it worth your trouble? Let me tell you, these are just your imagination. Maybe even the author, Mr. Cao, has never thought of it."

For a moment, the world became open and clear again.

No matter whether it is the human race or the sea race below, whether it is young or old, when hearing the last sentence at this moment, they can't help but sigh.

"If you ask me, Qianhong Yi Cave, a name like this, must have a profound meaning. Qian Hong Yi Cave... Qian Hong Yi Cave, doesn't this cave just mean crying?"

At this moment, most of their topics revolved around the previous scene of the two saints' battle.

From Crab Shiba's own point of view, he lacks everything except money.

Song Lanyi's eyes almost flashed when she saw it.

According to Crab Shiba's hint, these human races came here to supervise the sea tribes on the ship.

This "Dream of Red Mansions" can be called a strange book.

Before he finished speaking, he heard a "bang" and the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

In a space the size of a teahouse, the aroma of tea lingered. In the huge space, with small tables placed, teapots placed, and beaded curtains hung, hundreds of people were sitting densely packed together.

Secondly, I took this ride and returned to work in the local area.

Immediately, she reacted quickly, took Crab Shiba's arm, and strode towards the ship.

Therefore, among these people, there are adults with long beards, and there are also ambitious young people with eyes as bright as eagles.

And all this is for her.

Crab Shiba looked amused, "It's just some worthless things. If Sister Nineteen likes them, wait until you get to Donghai. I'll give you whatever you want."

He stretched out a finger, and his fingertips even trembled slightly:

"You, you..."

In addition to the sea people, there are also human pictures on the ship.

As soon as these words came out, the old man's face turned red with anger.

Snow Tiger Demon Ancestor's breathing was slightly rapid, and then he shouted, "Baihua, I'm waiting for you!"

It was only then that Crab Shiba's voice came from outside the ship, "Nineteenth Sister, the Snow Tiger Demon Ancestor is gone. We can take a real ship and head to the East China Sea."

The young man who looked like a sea tribe rolled his eyes when he saw this, "Old scholar, pedantic..."

In the teahouse, when everyone began to discuss the plot, a loud argument broke out.

At this moment, Crab Shiba's image in Song Lanyi's mind suddenly grew taller.

A real ship?

What does this mean?

Tang Xi turned into a cat, opened her eyes wide, and looked at Song Lanyi with a lot of confusion in her eyes.

Song Lanyi's eyes shone startlingly.

"What tempts you to take action? Is there any truth in this world that a cow can't drink water and have its head pressed? Moreover, even if we, the human race, set up an ambush on you, I would be the only one to take action. You have been a saint for many years, but you still can't defeat me, Baihua.

I have the nerve to say this."

As soon as these words came out, even Song Lanyi couldn't help but choke.

"You don't have to wait! In a few days, I will go to the Holy Land of the Monster Clan in person!"

Unlike the general style of writing that is complicated and complicated, without sentence reading, it is difficult to read through and understand the meaning.

He touched his head in confusion, and a blush appeared on his cheeks: "Nineteenth sister, don't always tell these truths. It's weird, it's embarrassing."

She wanted to say something, but she only read Song Lanyi's name, closed her eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

Coral bracelets, mother-of-pearl, pearls, these ordinary objects are even more like a crucian carp crossing a river.

Tangxi looked at Song Lanyi, stunned. She wanted to ask Song Lanyi: Is it worth it?

But before she could say such sensational words, she felt the blood in her body began to boil after this fight.

Taiyuan Tongbao one after another was thrown onto the high platform like snowflakes.

The most important thing is that the plot is novel, cleverly conceived, and affectionate.

Even doing business and making money is just a side purpose.

"Let's talk about Jia Baoyu's absurd dream. He saw the vigilant fairy, saw the main and supplementary books of the Twelve Hairpins in Jinling, smelled the fragrant marrow, and drank a thousand red caves. If you can predict what will happen next, please listen to the next scene.

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On the contrary, it is a mixture of clear text, which combines the simplicity of reading with the brilliance of literary talent.

A human-male hybrid.

Next to him is a young man.

But at this moment, hundreds of people were silent, listening intently to the storyteller on the stage. As soon as he opened the folding fan, he began to talk incessantly.

The sound of tides and waves at the pier was endless, and the sounds of people around him started from nothing until they finally became noisy.

The young man was startled. He knelt down and pushed the old man, whose face turned red and was unconscious. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

I'm back. Long time no see everyone. First of all, I'm sorry that I stopped updating during the Chinese New Year due to my personal illness. I didn't want to explain it in such detail, but it has indeed been a long time since I stopped updating. I don't mean to be miserable, so I'll just explain.

Readers may have always known about my disease. I was depressed and then turned into bipolar disorder. This disease can cause mood swings. Basically, in the second half of the year, I have been in a cycle of high mood, low mood, depression, and then a second high mood.

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The first time I got sick was during the Chinese New Year, so since 2018, I have been depressed and irritable every year during the Chinese New Year, and I can’t muster any energy to do anything. On New Year’s Eve, I wanted to send everyone a happy New Year’s Eve, but my mood was really not good.

I cried alone under the quilt for a long time, and then I gave up on myself for half a month. Originally, in the new month of February, I planned to continue writing a book, but my parents and younger brother happened to be pregnant, and they started busy cooking and writing again.

School articles.

But it doesn't matter, everything is over. I insist on taking medicine every day. From the beginning of the onset, my period of depression has been greatly shortened, which can be regarded as progress and improvement.

There is no difficulty that cannot be overcome. I hope that everyone can think of the positive side when encountering unsatisfactory life. Don’t forget the support of your relatives and friends. If you have any sadness, you can post it in the group or chat with me privately.

Belated blessings, I wish you all good health, financial resources, and all your wishes come true!
Chapter completed!