Library of Heaven
the chp 47

"Is his son a book or a book?"

Walking into the bookstore, a girl greeted him.

Seventeen or eight years old looks like a pure face, and her appearance is quite heartwarming. Although it was slightly inferior to teacher Shen Blue, it was definitely a pretty face.

"Is there a ... cheat six military personnel?"

Zhang Hang asked his own purpose.

"Wu's six-pronged work? His son said, This kind of exercise, each of which is worth a lot of money, how can we sell a small business? If this is a starting practice, there are several ..." The girl shook her head.

Most of their bookstores are human geography, celebrity biographies, etc. The practice was the practitioners' secret. How could they watch it casually and buy it casually?

“It ... you know where there is sales?” Seeing that really, Zhang sighed and looked at it with hope.

“Sell?” The girl shook her head: “This level of training cannot be sold, the whole Tianxuan Wangcheng does, but ... some powerful houses will collect many houses, if the relationship is good, the, You can watch it in the past!”

"Watch? You can watch it!" Zhang closed his eyes.

With the Tiandao Library, he did not need to buy it. If you have such a book, you can create it automatically if you flip it over.

"Do you know which seniors have similar books at home and let others watch them?" I asked.

"Let others watch?" The girl frowned and wanted to shake her head. Suddenly he remembered something. He flashed cunningly in his eyes and smiled. "I know one, but he's famous and weird! In a good mood, you put all his family books away, and his mood is not good. Don't say anything, the door is impossible for you to enter ... "

“There are people like that?” Zhang Hang's brows furrowed, and then said: “Please give me a suggestion, go where to find this predecessor?”

“I just have no business here, I'll take you straight away!” The girl smiled.

"There's a girl!"

I didn't expect this girl to be so heartfelt, carry myself in the past, and a few nods of thanks.

The girl led the way and the two walked out.

Through the chat, Zhang Hang knew that this girl named Huang Yu, the house of this book is exactly as she opened ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ house, the opening time should not be long, up to tens of days.

“Do you have many books about this family?” After a while, Zhang could not help but ask.

"Of course, this was Confucianism that was well known throughout the kingdom. He was a teacher who had hunted his ancestors! People who can freely enter and leave the royal library. Are you saying that his family's collection isn't rich?" Huang Yuyi's face was worshipped.

"Teachers who pursue grief? Former emperor?" Zhang hang's.

The king of the Tian Xuan Empire was named Shen Shen, a special power that no one knew, only knew that it was the first person in the kingdom, no one could rival!

The teachers who could do such a person were thousands of choices. After being selected by the layers, even if they are the deans of Hongtian University, I fear that they are not qualified!

"This is his teacher of painting and calligraphy, not a teacher. Even so, it was extremely powerful, and he was extremely respected!" When it came to this, Huang Yu's face was thick: "This Master Lu Shen, always elegant and disciplined, I hate the younger generation's nonsense. When you get to that place, you better not open your mouth. Otherwise, I want to ask him to borrow a book and see if there is no door! "

“Ya!” Zhang hanged nodded.

"And I have other things. When you borrow a book, you can say it yourself. Don't stir my stuff!" Huang Yumei turned around and continued.

“Don't worry, it won't make you hard to do it!” Knowing his point, Zhang Hang smiled.

I am so grateful that the other side can take over. If he could borrow, that was his own skill. If you can't borrow it, it's impossible.

By the way, I am a folk teacher. How can I make a little girl feel ashamed?

"The old man preferred the older generation who obeyed. No matter what the old man said, you nodded your head and promised that you knew that he was a great Confucian. That's very conservative. Some thoughts may be separated from the young. Don't mind that!" Account for.

The two go all the way, and soon get out of business, passing through a dizzying array of hallways and coming to a house.

"This is old Master Lu Shen's residence!" Huang Yu pointed forward.

Zhang hung up the phone and looked at it. The house in front of him did not have the luxury and vast imagination. This is a very ordinary portal. There is not even a threshold. If it wasn't for the girl taking him, he thought it was the slum.

Is this where the emperor lives?

Some people don't believe.

Zhang Xuan nodded, and his heart was astonishing.

A high identity, but being able to be complacent, not extravagant, not artificial, this old man, seemed to be indeed a temperament.

Hiya!

I almost knocked on the door and saw the carriage galloping.My nails echoed in the alley, clearly audible.

Oops!

The carriage stopped at the side of the two, and a young man opened the curtain and walked out.

Is a seventeenth or eight year old boy, white suit, slim figure, jade crown-like face, looks are a rich family, with a high atmosphere.

"Little language? You're here too!"

When I saw the yellow, the white boy's eyes shone and immediately looked like a good face.

“My name is Huang Yu, don't call it so numb, we haven't cooked to this extent!” Huang Yu looked disgusted and smiled.

"With the relationship between the two of us, there is nothing wrong with whispering. Besides, when you were young, I didn't always call it like this? Why, today, you came to visit Lu Shen?" The white man smiled and smiled at his sleeves, making a gesture of wisdom in a grip: "Hey, that thing, you didn't think about it, it must be mine!"

"Who is not sure! I'm afraid you'll cry when you arrive!" Huang Yu did not let.

"Let's wait and see!"

The white man smiled gently, only then seeing Zhang hanging, his eyebrows furrowed: "Who is this? Xiaolang, how can you bring that outsider to ..."

"I brought someone, take care of you!"

Huang's language grinned, not giving the other side the slightest bit of face.

"Hey, son, no matter who you are, I advise you to stay away from the whispers. He's not a little guy you can touch!" Looking at Zhang Hang, the white man's eyes were lifted, cold and cold.

"..."

I did not expect to borrow the book and threatened Zhang with helplessness.

In the words of past lives, it was truly a dog!

This yellow language only brought him, Is there a wool relation? In order to

Threatened, a heart filled with unhappiness, stretched out and extended, and waved his hand: "You're still so much managing, sorry, don't bother you worrying!"

"Good, I hope I won't regret this sentence!"

I was not expecting a child I had never seen before. I dare to talk to him like this. The white-haired son raised an eyebrow and his eyes narrowed. He ignored the two and walked into the courtyard and raised his hand to knock on the door.

"How are you so careless ..."

The other side knocked on the door, and Zhang's ears reached his ears and his yellow language was a little anxious.

“What's up?”Zhang Suo seemed to be confused.

"Do you know who he is? How dare you talk to her like this?" Looking at the other party's face without realizing it, the yellow language was helpless.

I really don't know if this guy has a big heart or a problem with his brain.

"Who is he ..." Zhang hung his hand.

Who is he related to me?

"You ..." Seeing the appearance of the boy, Huang Yuzhen suspected that he had made a fool. He did not care about the other party's eyes. He doesn't care about his identity. He doesn't care about that. He had no words to introduce: "He is the king of Zhennan. The only son, Bai Xun! "

Zhennan Wang is credited as the first dictator of Tianxuan Kingdom. His position was only under Shen's pursuit, and his only son sinned. It was almost impossible to walk in the entire Tianxuan Kingdom.

I thought that when I told the other party's identity, this person would panic and ask him how to resolve it, but he found Zhang hanging up his face and looking at him with doubt: "Wangnan Wang ... Who?"