Chapter 381： legend (1/2)

The reeds swayed in the wind, and the armored soldiers on both sides of the strait were separated a little further, listening to the screams on the ship gradually listening.

”Quick, quick, swim over.”

The team was snarling, and they could swim in the river desperately toward the boat.

Zhang Ling and a few Taoist officials looked in the reeds, their faces were dignified, and it was no wonder that the original people did not notice that the army and the individuals were completely different. Several people had a moral, and it should not be too easy to hide them.

Without control, the boat went down the river, and many soldiers swam desperately to catch up.

There were corpses everywhere on the ship's deck, blood was still flowing like a stream, and the river was flushed with red.

Pei Ziyun seemed somewhat uncomfortable, went to the ship's side, took Xiao from his waist, and Xiao Sejingying played with natural patterns.

Xiao Sheng's undulations seemed to be lingering, more pessimistic and persistent.

Everyone is their own protagonist.

Zhang Hu, who just heard the name just now, has extremely powerful spear skills. Seeing this situation, it is just a big one. Pei Ziyun doesn't think that talented people can go high, but to practice such martial arts, I do n’t know how much Hard work, how much sweat.

In addition, as long as a war occurs, as long as such people do not die, they can rely on their exploits.

Maybe his future is a star.

Not to mention Hoop.

But such a person is dead, and there is nothing left. Because of this, he becomes more persistent. With this thought, Xiao Sheng is deeper.

At this time, a team was leading a few good people who had caught the boat's edge, biting a knife in his mouth to climb, cut a bit in his mouth, blood flowed out, listening to the sound of Xiao, his neck was bulging, and more Climbing hard: ”The thief dares to be so insulting!”

Only a few songs, the armored soldiers climbed to the deck with a few shouts, and surrounded up to Pei Ziyun, the long knife in the sun, with cold light.

”Kill!” The team was screaming, his face shivering.

”Thunder from!” A flash of light flashed, followed by Jian Guang, the head and stump splashed, Pei Ziyun took out a silver jug ​​in his arms, took a sip of his head, and the wine overflowed in front of Hu Pu. He poured it half a circle and said, ”Hup, you're good to go.”

Then, Pei Ziyun glanced at the armored soldier who continued to climb up, stepped down, and landed on the water.

The flat boat was not far away, and Pei Ziyun walked on the water, just a few steps, and landed on the flat boat. At this time, someone got on the boat and screamed and roared, and the soldier turned to swim toward Pei Ziyun.

Pei Ziyun nodded, and the flat boat quickly slid off the water.

Although Zhang Ling in the reed secretly hated it, seeing this style, he couldn't help but admire it secretly. This is the earth fairy, extraordinary and far away from ordinary people. Long life, long sight, heaven and man. ”

Just thinking about it, I sighed a long time. If I did n’t enter the court and became a Taoist official, with my own talent or there is such a possibility, then I think, my look is bleak, my foundation is set, and I do n’t get rid of it. Maybe, don't delusion.

After thinking about it, he turned to a few stunned Taoists: ”Not to record the whole process and present it to the court?”

Shentang County Lingyun Bookstore

Shanggang Port is prosperous, with a long street and many shops. There is a lot of shops here, and there is a vibrant culture here. There are many readers, many bookstores (bookstores), and of course there are also supporting bookstores.

This bookstore has been bought, and the inside is very large. The woodworkers are continuing to carve wooden boards. The new ones are already busy printing. The first page is formed. Someone proofreads them, puts them together, and sends them over. ”Treasurer, this book has been bound. Now. ”

The treasurer took this book, just turned a few pages, and nodded: ”OK”

Holding into a room, seeing Ren Wei drinking strong tea, his face was tired, his eyes were bloodshot, and the shopkeeper stepped forward and offered: ”Mr. Ren, the third volume already exists.”

Ren Wei listened and put the tea cup down: ”So fast?”

After taking a closer look, he smiled for a long time: ”It's not bad, there is no typo, you've worked hard, rewarded twelve dollars, others, etc., and doubled the salary this month.”

”Thank you!” As soon as the shopkeeper was happy and everyone was cheering, he was about to step down. Ren Wei suddenly remembered the command of the host and asked: ”Slow, I heard, not only the wood carving plates, but also the movable type. Why do we book? Not in there? ”

”Mr. Ren, this is actually for a reason.” The shopkeeper had been working in the industry for 20 years, so he changed the club and stayed in office. At this moment, he laughed.

”There is movable type, but it is not necessary.”

Seeing Ren Wei's surprise, the shopkeeper explained carefully: ”The wooden movable type will swell when it is immersed in water, and the plate will be uneven. After this practice, no one will use it.”

”Plastic movable type is okay, but it has to be fired. There are several or even dozens of commonly used characters. It is not easier than carving plates. Most importantly, plastic movable type is fragile.”

Ren Wei nodded and asked, ”Plastic movable type is fragile. What about copper movable type and lead movable type?”

When it comes to this, the shopkeeper is even happier: ”This is the behavior of the family tyrant. Xu Chunqi, the son of a family in the previous dynasty, has acres of land and is a lift. I think the bronze word can be passed down for 100 years, so I have to ask the government for permission. The hired workers carve large and small copper characters, and the script is very fine. ”