Legend of the Great Saint Chapter 249: Novel School Lee Qingshan

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Just do it, Li Qingshan immediately ordered people to bring pen, ink, paper and inkstones, push away the food in front of him, and spread it on the table. . ... He sipped his head back and drank a bit of wine, just when Gu Yanying thought he would take advantage of the wine, write text, write Dragon Snake, and capitalize. Li Qingshan began to bite the pen, sometimes frowning and contemplating, and sometimes sighing in the sky. After a while, he drank again and ate meat.

"You write!" Gu Yanying couldn't help but urge.

"Did you not see me thinking?" Li Qingshan chewed the tough ape, looking impatient.

"But you are clearly eating."

"What about you, a woman, about Novel School?" Li Qingshan stared.

"Okay, I don't understand, Lord Li the Eldest, you continue." Gu Yanying said helplessly, thinking he was not reliable all the time.

However, I saw Li Qingshan holding a pen and wandering around the middle of the Nuan Pavilion, admiring the heavy snow outside the window, looking at the famous paintings on the wall, almost all the things in the room, and then sitting at the table again, some awkward scratching While holding the pen, he suddenly said to Gu Yanying: "What do you say to the guys outside, what does it look like to practice a sword?"

"I don't know." Gu Yanying lay on the couch, holding the "murim Secret History" in his hand, without looking at him.

"Not as good as us ..."

"Don't go."

"I didn't say I want to see it."

"Quick Write."

"Is this my novel or yours!" Li Qingshan was angry.

"Forget it, you can't write it anyway, let's go for a walk!" Gu Yanying put down the book and smiled slightly.

"Who says I ca n’t write it, I ’ve almost conceived it. I ’ll write it for you now!"

Li Qingshan, who is Novel School, how can he suffer such insults, and immediately write a book and write it up, the dog-like font makes Gu Yanying very funny, but he does not say anything when he looks serious , Anyway, just help him rewrite it again.

The sound of the wind and snow call sign came through the window, but it even set off the silence in the pavilion, and the fire occasionally cracked pa.

She held her head in one hand, recalling how many years have not been so restful. Perhaps it has never been since the day of birth.

Regardless of the passage of time. Don't rush to do something, there is nothing to do anyway. It may be a common feeling for mortals, but it is very precious for her. Staring at people in the distance, there is no time to appreciate the scenery along the way.

I do n’t know how long it has been. The sound of Li Qingshan's pen rest recalled her mind. Smile asked: "Done writing?"

"Of course." Li Qingshan proudly picked up a piece of paper. Pass it to Gu Yanying.

"So little!" Gu Yanying was a little surprised, feeling that he had to be at least one hour away.

"What do you think I am doing? Do you know what it means to write a novel?" Li Qingshan roared at the table.

"I was wrong."

Gu Yanying feels his ears are shocked, even in the void. He wasn't so irritable either, maybe he wrote it with great care. He reluctantly admitted the mistake and looked down. Although the font is difficult to recognize, she can still guess. The expression gradually became weird, from frowning to funny to sneer in the short time after reading a page.

Then, she crumpled the novel in her hands into a paper ball, dropped it on the ground, and smiled: "I'm right!"

"Gu Yanying, what do you want to do !!!"

The roar of Lee Qingshan was almost even heard in the outer court. Everyone was in the heart. When he killed Hou Hongtao, he was still amazed. I do n’t know who could inspire him to be so angry. It would be terrible to think about the consequences.

Lee Qingshan knelt on the ground, holding his torn Heart's Blood in both hands, out of anger.

Gu Yanying shook his head seriously and said seriously: "Qingshan, no one will read this kind of thing, even if it is mixed with martial skill cheats, people will only pick out cheats to see!"

Li Qingshan changed his face suddenly, shrugging his shoulders suddenly, "Well, I give up!" Back to the opposite bed, lying on his back and lying on his back, and then drinking one by one.

Gu Yanying was stunned, and then smiled bitterly, is this the one she knows, the indomitable, tenacious Li Qingshan?

"It's still good Xiao An! Xiao An, where are you, I can't live without you!"

Li Qingshan recalled the good time with Yunan on Yunxu Island. At that time, he wrote a book and used her pen, how harmonious it was.

Some of Gu Yanying could n’t sit still, and got up and apologized: "Li the Eldest, do n’t do that. Am I wrong? Ca n’t we think about another way?"

"You are wrong, do you want it!"

"Okay, I think I think." Gu Yanying wandered a few steps and pondered: "Since it is the biography of King White Ape, as long as you understand more about his life experience and connect these stories together, it will generally become a book. Is it? "

"I'm tired, let's get to know!" Li Qingshan turned around and turned his back to Gu Yanying.

Gu Yanying rolled the eyes, call in Yuan Feifei, "Manager Yuan, I heard that you have followed King White Ape for many years?"

"Village Lord called me Feifei, what is the real killer slave." Yuan Feifei glanced nervously at Lee Qingshan's back, and the roar almost didn't scare her.

"Okay, Feifei, if you listen, the more detailed the better."

Gu Yanying nodded slightly, if you count by age, it is really nothing to call Feifei.

Yuan Feifei will tell you that from stuttering to eloquent, she is a generation of people who are easy to speak. White Ape is drunk and loves to brag about his experiences. The story is how much.

Gu Yanying listened quietly, seeing Li Qingshan also quietly raised his ears, and could n’t help laughing.

After listening for a while, Li Qingshan suddenly sat up, turned around, and looked serious.

Yuan Feifei was shocked and fell to his knees, shouting: "Village Lord spares life!"

"You continue to say, who wants your life?"

"Yes, yes!"

Speaking of midnight, I do n’t dare to stop talking.

Gu Yanying waved his hand: "Okay, please step back and talk about the rest tomorrow."

Li Qingshan touched his chin thoughtfully, and saw Gu Yanying wearing tiredly, waving his lights to extinguish the lights: "It's not too early, you should rest!"

Gu Yanying lay down, closed his eyes, pinned Kunpeng Feather to palm, looking forward to the dream.

"Tomorrow, come and help me with my pen!" Li Qingshan said suddenly, this was Xiaoan's job.

Gu Yanying opened his eyes and smiled: "Okay, I'm a little flattered." After a moment of silence, I couldn't help asking: "Is it possible without Xiaoan?"

"Of course, no!"

"Poor Xiao An, she must be envious of me." Gu Yanying closed her eyes again and changed a comfortable posture.

"The people trapped here are pitiful!"

"Yeah, poor Gu Yanying."

In any case, Li Qingshan's writing plan was finally restarted.

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