Chapter One Hundred and Twelve Sparks of Fire(1/2)
In Guanlan Garden, Suzhou, Ah Heng had already left with Huang Yaoshi, but she planted a bunch of flowers in the garden, which made the garden look a lot.
Ah Heng knew that Wang Xuebin didn't understand these things, so he specially trained several maids to take care of flowers, so Wang Xuebin didn't have to worry about them.
Wang Xuebin ignored the maid's distressed look and picked a random flower and played with it. It was indeed very beautiful. He would set up a special garden to play in the future.
The Nine Yin True Sutra has been spread throughout the world, not only the Nine Yin True Sutra, but after asking for instructions from Zhenren Liu, he also printed out all the classics of Fuyao.
These include the sleeping immortal technique and the fetal breathing technique.
His purpose was to create momentum and attract all the attention of martial arts people to the bookstore to ensure that the dragon-slaying technique can be spread to the maximum extent before the bookstore is sealed.
Before this book was published, Wang Xuebin was a thief, but after it was published, he became a thief. The bookstore will definitely be sealed. Now it is not sealed because Wang Xuebin's remaining power is still there.
"Langjun, news has been heard from Lin'an that Han Tuozhou was killed and died at the hands of Shi Miyuan. He was killed on the way to court!"
When Wang Xuebin heard the news, he paused his hand when picking flowers. Han Tuozhou was not a good official and could not be considered a capable minister.
But he is one of the few people in this era who are still thinking about the Northern Expedition.
"Oh? The last person who advocated the Northern Expedition was also dead, and the Jin-Song peace talks were right in front of him!"
Wang Xuebin murmured to himself.
"Old Chen, how many books have been printed?"
Wang Xuebin asked this sentence every day, and Butler Chen also summarized it every day.
"Langjun, there are a total of 800,000 sets of dragon-slaying techniques in various bookshops across the country, and there are 200,000 sets of military arts collections."
The collection of military arts is actually a military book from all dynasties. There is a difference between modern warfare and ancient warfare. Wang Xuebin was also worried about improving their combat effectiveness.
Wang Xuebin closed his eyes and pondered for a moment and said:
"I won't wait anymore. From now on, all except the bookstore staff will be silent.
Now we start to build momentum. On the ninth day of the ninth month, we will release the secret martial arts scriptures that Wang has learned, and we will also send them out together with the dragon-slaying technique and the military strategy collection. If we can't finish it, we will spread it in the city without leaving any leave.
All the people in the garden were evacuated and retreated to Taohua Island. Follow the instructions of Miss Aheng, and you can go with you together. Let’s work on Taohua Island in the future!”
Butler Chen was one of the first people to read the dragon-slaying technique. He had long had speculation about what Wang Xuebin wanted to do. He was not panicked when he heard about it, and nodded and said:
"Mr., I'd better follow you. I have no children or daughters. If one day I can see the prosperous times in the book, it's worth dying!
Don't worry, my husband, I won't be dragging you down!"
Wang Xuebin stared at him for a while after hearing this, nodded silently, and said nothing.
Old Chen seemed to have put down a burden and became alive.
"Don't worry, my husband, I will continue to give you what you told me!"
After saying that, he left firmly!
Wang Xuebin looked at Lao Chen's figure and felt full of expectations.
The world was very noisy at this time. The Huashan Sword Contest had just ended and six peerless masters were born.
The names of the five people of East Evil, West Poison, South Emperor, North Beggar, and Central Divine Power were spread throughout the world.
Wang Xuebin is not among the five great masters and is respected as Mr. Guanlan!
The husband here is not a husband, but a teacher.
Someone once mentioned that Wang Xuebin's actions could be the teacher of warriors all over the world. Once this statement was proposed, it was widely recognized, and the only voices of opposition were drowned in the ocean of admiration.
Once the classics of Fuyao lineage were published, Wang Xuebin completely confirmed Mr. Guanlan's name.
The Fuyao lineage really responded to the prophecy of Wen Shi Zhenren and became the largest sect in the world. Now countless warriors regard themselves as Wang Xuebin's disciples, and Xinghuo Bookstore has also become a holy place in the martial arts world.
On the ninth day of the ninth month, this is an unusual day. Many warriors come to the bookstore very early and queue up.
The two young knights came first, standing in front and looking forward excitedly.
"What kind of exercises do you think Mr. Guanlan practiced?"
One person was a little bored when he waited, so he found the person behind him to discuss it.
"What a talented person Mr. Guanlan is. His practice must be extremely profound. Even if I understand it, it would be amazing!"
"In ten years, I will definitely imitate Mr. Guanlan to compete in martial arts and swords and win the world's number one!"
"Thu! Want to be the best in the world? Have you asked Mr. Guanlan? Have you asked me? How could Li Chonglan, my Fuyao lineage, let you win the best in the world?"
The two young warriors were looking forward to the future, and some people could not listen to it, and looked at them and said sarcastically:
"Ha! Wang Guanlan is the best in the world, how could he really announce his martial arts?
Do you really think that if you learn the skills he gave you, you will be the best in the world. Do you think Wang Guanlan is a fool?
Do you know if you are a human being? Do you know if your disciples starve to death? Tell me!"
The two young heroes glared at the man who was talking:
"Ha! How can you, like a person who is in the well and Guantian, understand Mr. Guanlan's mind? If you don't believe in Mr. Guanlan, why are you waiting here?"
The man said disdainfully:
"I'm here to expose his true face and let everyone see through such hypocritical and cunning people!"
The young hero was still trying to argue, but at this time, the door of the bookstore opened and a guy walked out of it, and people's attention was also focused on the guy.
"Everyone line up and stand up. The old rules are for five cents per book, and each person is limited to purchase one set. There are three sets of new books in total. One set is the Guanyin chapter that Mr. Guanlan practiced, and the other two sets are the Dragon Slaying Technique and the War Collection!"
“First come first served, if you come late, you will be gone!”
As he said that, he opened the door of the bookstore and placed a box aside. The box was filled with money, and the guys didn't count it. Anyway, it was only a lot more and no matter how long it was in the end.
"Come on, line up, you can only have one set of each person!"
The first young man came to the front and said:
"The new book is the same!"
The guy nodded, took out the book that had been packed from the house, picked it up and handed it to the young hero and said:
"For you, I will have two sets of voids, and the other two sets are gifts!"
The young man took the thick stack of books, was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly took out a tael of silver and stuffed it into the money box amid the urging of the crowd behind, and left with the thick stack of books.
What he didn't see was the indescribable complex eyes of the book shop guy. At this time, the next guest came and the book shop guy started to get busy again!
On Taohua Island, Huang Yaoshi looked through the dragon-slaying technique he bought from a bookstore, and looked at the shocking remarks in the book, and a brand new world appeared in front of him!
At this time, Ah Heng came over.
"My husband, what book is so fascinated by? You have been reading this book for a day!"
Huang Yaoshi heard his wife's voice and looked up at her blankly, not hearing what she said.
Ah Heng looked at him and asked helplessly:
"Is this the secret to the Guanlan brothers' martial arts skills?"
Huang Yaoshi shook his head and said:
"Cause? This is not a secret! This is...this is..."
Huang Yaoshi, who has always been knowledgeable, couldn't give this book an attribution, and he sighed helplessly:
"I have been with Guanlan for many years, but I never knew that he was such a magnificent person. With this book, you can bring peace to all ages!"
Ah Heng looked at his husband in surprise.
She had never seen her husband admire such a person. Even the ancient sages and wise men often criticized them, and they were well-founded. She did not expect that she would see such a scene today.
"Would Wang Guanlan be so amazing?"
In Chongyang Palace, Wang Chongyang closed his eyes and savored the principles of the dragon-slaying technique. He heard the junior brother ask this in his ear, and he opened his eyes and replied:
"Wang Guanlan is really a person who is invincible and powerful, and he must be among the sages!"
Zhou Botong randomly flipped through the book of Dragon Slaying Technique and asked:
"Oh~ Senior brother, what is written in this book?"
Wang Chongyang thought carefully and said:
"The meaning of this book is hard to describe. With this book alone, you can govern the country and ensure peace in prosperity and achieve success in troubled times. It is really an amazing work!"
In the Dali Palace, Zhu Ziliu heard the emperor's praise and did not refute. He frowned and said:
"Your Majesty, as soon as this book is released, we will also reform it!"
Duan Zhixing nodded cautiously when he heard this. After being silent for a long time, he made up his mind and said:
"Revised! This book has spread all over the world. I will not change it. Will you let others help us change it?"
Zhu Ziliu nodded when he heard what the emperor said, then thought of something and said with a smile:
"I have a small country and few people in Dali, so it is not difficult to reform, but it is probably difficult for the Song Dynasty!"
In the Great Song Palace, the Emperor of the Song Dynasty looked at the dragon-slaying technique in his hand, his face burst out with blue veins. He picked up the pen beside his hand to wash it, and threw it to the ground hard.
The eunuchs in the palace were so scared that they all knelt on the ground, trembling.
To be continued...