Chapter 13 (1/2)

It's a secret script, a martial arts secret script, and it's also a martial arts secret script with pictures and texts that Shan Mingyue can understand. It's like pie falling from the sky! The big pie smashed her on the spot and almost screamed without excitement.

Although there is no such name as ”sunflower treasure Dian”, ”the nine Yin manual”, ”seventy-two chapters”, people call it ”the classics of change”, and it contains ”dian” and ”Jing”, which are stronger than those of the classics.

So now Shan Mingyue, in addition to guarding the pile of stones and pretending to look like it, seizes the opportunity to slip away to study the scriptures on the secret script from the cracks of her small wooden house. I'm intoxicated every day. However, I've sealed myself as a scripture maniac.

In the morning, ”Ding Bo, you help me spell this first, and I'll have a drink.” Shan Mingyue pointed to a few small stones under her feet, patted the ash on her ass and left. Then she went away forever. She didn't see Shan Mingyue again until lunch time in two or three hours.

In the afternoon, ”Dingbo, I drink a little too much water. Go to a hut first and get it first.”

Then a thatched cottage went to have dinner after dark and saw the figure appear in front of the people again.

Ding Bo is the masons of the eight classics that Chu Cang Jue arranged for Shan Mingyue to help her complete the task. Since he was assigned here, he has been thinking hard about how to mend the broken stones every day. Unlike her two knives, she doesn't do her job and only thinks about how to do things perfunctorily every day.

Another day, in the hut.

”Well ~”, someone's hard-working voice.

”Eh! What does this... Mean? ”

”... his uncle's, let me practice backwards. It's not for me to pull my pants! That's unreasonable. ”An ancient book that someone just couldn't put down, which he had to carry in his arms no matter when eating or sleeping in the thatched cottage, flew out of the thatched cottage.

The book just flew out, and the people in the hut hurried out with their pants to find the secret script just abandoned by her. It is estimated that they regretted it just after impulse, ”baby, baby, eh! Where have you been? Why are you missing.

Shan Mingyue looked for a circle on the ground and didn't find the trace of the book. She just saw Chu cangjue, who returned to purple hair and purple clothes, floating by, grabbed him and asked, ”did you pick it up?”

”What?”

”That's what? Forget it, forget it! You don't know, ”Shan Mingyue just wanted to blame if Chu cangjue wanted to steal her baby, and thought that the garden was owned by others, and the secret script naturally belonged to him. She didn't have the right to speak, and when she said it clearly, it became her thief shouting to catch the thief.

”Is that what you're talking about? The bookshelf in my room is just a little crooked. Look, it's just moderate in thickness and can be used to cushion it. ”Chu cangjue shook his hand and showed Shan Mingyue looking for fruitless baby.

Take the script and pad the desk?? Why doesn't he use it as toilet paper to wipe his ass.

She felt that she was about to suffer an internal injury. Shan Mingyue stretched out her hand to get it. Chu cangjue didn't give it. He jumped up to grab it. If he didn't give it, he couldn't reach it.

”Lend me a few more days.” Shan Mingyue begged. How can she get stuck at the critical moment? He didn't mean to make her uncomfortable.

”Talk to me about the conditions after repairing the stone tablet”, Chu cangjue was as ruthless as ever.