Zhongnan Mountain, some ordinary pool.

Li Hao stood in front of the rippling pool in surprise, looking at the deep pool of water that was unknown, and said speechlessly: "So, do you plan to shoot a gun and sneak back to the ancient tomb?"

Xiaolongnu: "Idiots, they don't know me now. I can't force myself to break into the ancient tomb of this world, and then tell everyone I'm Xiaolongnu?"

Xiaolongnu was nervous and did not look as elegant as a fairy before. She gave Li Hao a pair of beautiful eyes rolling.

Li Hao shrugged indifferently.

Just be happy, I'm just watching the fun anyway.

Chat group.

Wusan: "Master, have you arrived in Zhongnan Mountain?"

Angel Yan: "Hey, I found that Masaya was particularly concerned about this matter recently, and basically asked twice a day."

The undefeated naughty boy Gu Santong: "Add one, I also feel that a little witch is too concerned about it."

Wu Zai: "Hehe, everyone is a group member. Is there anything wrong with Xiaolongnu's sister?"

All-knowing and omnipotent Li Daxian: "Come on, just say what you want to do, right?"

Li Hao rolled his eyes and would not believe a word about Wusai.

The words of the little demon girl in Yingui Sect can be believed, I am afraid that someone has not sold it?

Wu Zai: "I'm just curious about what happens and what conversations will happen if Sister Xiaolongnu meets another Sister Xiaolongnu in this world. Recently, I'm conceiving a new book, and I need some special inspiration."

Li Hao was a little stunned.

Isn't this guy all researching how to write articles in the past few months?

Angel Yan: "Myong, we have been here for more than four months. You are studying how to write articles for four months, right?"

Wusan: "No, people will only consider writing articles after practicing every day.

After all, they were the descendants of the Yingui School before, and they were not a Confucian disciple. They mainly practice martial arts and had only a simple understanding of poetry, songs, writing articles, etc.

I can't say I don't understand anything, but it's just the level of an ordinary scholar.

However, if you want to complete the major things that the group leader said and to convey the new ideas of the Yingui School through literature, you also need to improve your literary literacy as much as possible.

I have written a lot of things and practiced writing these days, but most of them are not very satisfied with it."

Everyone was a little surprised.

Did Masao really work hard to write an article?

Li Hao followed the Xiaolongnu Club leisurely and sneaked towards the secret passage of the ancient tomb sect.

The underground river is very long, the turbulence is relatively rapid, and sometimes it hits hard like a heavy hammer. If it weren't for both of them that had reached an extremely high level of cultivation, even if an ordinary innate master came here, he would have to explain it if he accidentally came.

In August, although the weather has turned colder, it has no feeling for people like Li Hao and Xiao Longnu.

Therefore, whether it is Li Hao or Xiaolongnu, her clothes are basically light and thin.

Especially Xiaolongnu was in ancient tombs all year round, and in her early years she practiced internal martial arts on the ice bed, and she didn't feel much about the cold.

All year round, she is wearing a simple white dress to cover her body.

At this time, we entered the turbulent underground river channel, and because we did not want to touch the restriction hidden at the bottom of the river due to our magic power, neither of us used our magic power to protect our bodies.

Wuya: "The group leader, after meditation recently, I finally wrote a few pretty satisfactory articles.

(*￣︶￣), the group leader helps people see how it is and give them advice.”

All-knowing and omnipotent Li Daxian: "My wife is indeed a great person to do great things, and she is amazing. But I will talk about this later. I am busy now. I will help you see how it is written later.

In fact, you don’t need to think too much about the word selection, because you are mainly facing ordinary people, the agricultural, industrial and commercial class of scholars, farmers, industry and commerce. You only need to use the most popular language to let them understand what you want to express."

Wuya: "Yeah, Wuya has recorded it and will consider it carefully in the future. When will the group leader have time? Don't forget to help others read the article."

All-knowing and omnipotent Li Daxian: "Okay, actually, if you don't mind, you can post it directly in the chat group. There are many outstanding scholars in our chat group, and we should be able to make good suggestions.

For example, Angel Yan, although his literary skills are not very good, he has lived long enough after all. As the saying goes, he is a angel like this."

Wu Xian pondered a little, and felt that Li Hao's words were not unreasonable.

But she looked at the few manuscripts at hand and fell into long-term contemplation.

But which copy should I upload first?

Upload the "Stories that the charlatan Li Banxian and his master and disciple" or upload the "Seven-day Talk of the Cave between the Goddess and the False Goddess of the Demonic"?

Facing the two most satisfying articles, Mr. Wu fell into a difficult choice.

Angel Yan's mouth twitched slightly, his hands tightly clenched, and thunder exploded around him, like thunderstorms wrapped around him.

Dog group owner, it would be fine if you say that my literary foundation is not good, but I, Angel Yan, are the God of Thunder War, not the literary master of Thunder.

But you deliberately mentioned that I have lived for a long time and have a lot of knowledge and what does it mean to be a big deal?

Angel Yan: "Group Master, if you don't take back the past, today we are both distinguishing between superiors and inferiors, and life and death."

Goddess Rena: “Wow, Yan is angry, it’s great.

Fight, fight, beat the group leader into a panda. No, beat it into a big stupid pig.”

Su Daji, the saint of Nine Heavens: "Why do I feel that Sister Yan may be a little overwhelmed?"

The undefeated naughty boy Gu Santong: "Actually, I feel that Sister Yan wants to deal with the group leader, and there is no hope of victory. Although it may be a little slim, as long as the methods are appropriate, the group leader will have to kneel down and beg for mercy."

Everyone was a little surprised, and a little surprised.

Gu Santong doesn’t flatter the group leader today. This is unscientific!?

Could it be that Gu Santong was stolen?

Angel Yan: "Hmph, you have some knowledge."

The undefeated naughty boy Gu Santong: "That's not the case. The angel who has been abstinent for thousands of years can suck it dry even if God comes. Come on, Sister Yan, I believe that you can definitely make the group leader kneel down and beg for mercy."

Su Daji, the saint of Nine Heavens: "(～￣▽￣)~, you are finished with the ancient three links

Little Fairy Yan Lingji: "Well, just rely on Sister Yan, dreaming.

Even if Sister Yan abstained for ten thousand years or ten thousand years, she would have to be killed by the group leader.”

Angel Yanbei bit her teeth and looked at the group of bastards in the group angrily.

Ancient! Three! Pass!

Angel Yan gritted his teeth and groaned slightly annoyed.

Bastard, I remember you!

Also, you think you'll let me deal with this.

Sneak, it's ridiculous, you know nothing about the combat power of the seven thousand-year-old angels!

Angel Yan: "Tsk, it seems like the group leader dares to come. Humph, I am now in Daqian Imperial City. The group leader is capable of it. An arrogant angel flew by. jpg"

The undefeated naughty boy Gu Santong: "Uh, I can't afford to offend him, RBQ, Sister Yan is mighty, Sister Yan is domineering."

Su Daji, the saint of Nine Heavens: "Group Master, if you were you, I would definitely not be able to bear it. Sister Yan is questioning your ability, and it is also a very arrogant question. I think the group leader is necessary, and it is very necessary to let Sister Yan know what a man's dignity is."

Tony: "I have met such an arrogant woman before, but I have not seen her for eighty years. Later, they all knelt on the bed and sang to me to conquer. I believe in you, so you can."

Li Hao's mouth twitched slightly.

Damn, you guys are afraid that the world will not be in chaos.

But you think I will be afraid, just kidding, isn’t it just an angel who has abstinence for thousands of years?

Tell, what's so great about it.

Li Hao slowly approached Xiaolongnu and took a group photo quietly.

The angle he chose was just right to see Xiaolongnu's beautiful face, but most of the perfect arc of his body was blocked by his body.

All-knowing and omnipotent Li Daxian: "Is this group leader very busy now? Is it okay? Do you understand? Do you understand? Where can I have time to train the rampant angels now? The group leader’s handsome selfie. JPG"

Everyone clicked on the photo and rolled their eyes.

What a big deal, can this be called a mandarin duck bath?

Angel Yan: "Ha, group leader, please turn your head and look to the left. There will be surprises. If you don't do anything, the group leader will go all the way, and I hope there will be no secret photos in heaven."

Li Hao's pupils were slightly tightened, and he looked in the direction of Xiaolongnu.

But Xiaolongnu pouted her pink mouth angrily, and her bright watery eyes were a little annoyed.

"Ahem, if I say, forget it, I won't say it." Li Hao wanted to explain, but when he saw Xiaolongnu's angry look, he changed his voice: "Has anyone ever said that you look very cute now?"

Xiaolongnu was stunned for a moment, and two bright red flowers appeared on her pretty face.

"lecher."

Xiaolongnu cursed in a low voice, not knowing whether it was shameful or otherwise, and immediately accelerated her swimming speed.

Li Hao chuckled in his heart.

Get it done!
To be continued...