Quick Wear: Out-of-print White Moonlight, Refusing to Fall from the Altar

After reading it, Gummy made a sharp comment: "If I hadn't gone with you back then, I would have almost believed you if I knew you didn't even know who Zhi Jingyuan was."

Su Jin calmly turned the page and said "hmm".

"This is pretty well written. Last time I read a Wulin League multiplayer storyline, it was full of *P*, *subs*, doubles*, and *binding*. I was first the top and then the bottom, and I had sex with everyone. It was very busy."

Gummy imagined the scene of his host being cold and aggressive towards everyone, and was immediately struck by lightning.

Breaking down and crying: "Host, please look at something that other people would look at!"

'Why……'

Su Jin is also helpless because the spreadability of information in this era is too poor.

There are already few books that can be printed on the market, and those written by other authors and then copied by others are even fewer, with only a few people having them.

In addition, the writing environment of those scholars was not good, and they suddenly died halfway through writing, so the book became a one-of-a-kind work.

Apart from a few more history books, there are very few other books. Su Jin has read all that he can, otherwise he would not have had the chance to read these story books.

As for why vernacular novels could be spread among the people, we have to talk about the "storyteller" and "lyrics and music".

Storytellers usually work in taverns, teahouses, and on stages, and they serve ordinary people who have only attended private schools for a few years.

Would they give four or five explanations of the scriptures in one paragraph just to make money?

No, they only tell stories that are very storytelling to keep customers coming back. So buy it, and buy the storybooks.

The lyrics are even simpler. Have you ever seen lyrics for "Compendium of Materia Medica" and "Nine Chapters on the Mathematical Art"?

No, but poems and verses praising the wind and the moon are often adapted into songs and sung by coaches and matchmakers from all over the country, and they spread the most widely and quickly.

Therefore, what Su Jin read the most in this world were storybooks, and the most popular storybooks sold among the people were the ones with him as the protagonist.

In the world of the storybook, Su Jin has chased no less than a hundred people to the crematorium.

Among them, he and Wulin Alliance leader Zhi Jingyuan had the most words.

There was a lot of speculation in the martial arts world about his refusal to take over as the leader of the Wulin Alliance, and the love story in the novel gave a good explanation for them.

——Oh~ It turns out that the young master has a deep affection for Zhi Jingyuan~

——No wonder he gave up the position of alliance leader to others.

He looks like a fool without any brains. He doesn't even think about how old Su Jin was at that time, and how old Zhi Jingyuan was?

He was seven years older. When Su Jin was thirteen, Zhi Jingyuan was already twenty.

How could I possibly have any feelings for him? And how could I be so deeply in love with him?

But unfortunately, there are many people in this world who don’t have brains.

I would rather believe in love than think about reality.

Su Jin was thinking while reading the storybook. The carriage was moving along. In the end, no one knew what happened in the carriage and the four people were silent.

In the afternoon, another group of killers came. This time they were more powerful than the last time and beat Gong Menye, Chao Hua and Miao Yan back step by step.

In the end, Lin Yaoyao turned the tide and accidentally killed the assassin leader, thus repelling the group of assassins.

That night, they slept in the wilderness, and everyone had a serious expression.

Shu Ruan fiddled with the sparks and said, "It's Mohe's killer. If Mohe doesn't accept the mission, it's fine. But once he accepts the mission, he will fight to the death!"

After Shu Ruan finished speaking, everyone was silent for a moment.

Chaohua was very straightforward and asked directly what he was confused about:

"I know Mohe, but why do they still dare to accept orders when Yaoyao is here? Aren't they afraid that Yaoyao will kill everyone in Mohe?"

Hearing Chaohua's doubts, Lin Yaoyao blushed before anyone else could say anything.

He doesn't know any martial arts at all! He relies purely on stats, and while he looks powerful, after this assassination, he knows that this is not enough in this world of martial arts.

Seeing Lin Yaoyao's embarrassment, Shu Ruan was rarely understanding and said:

"Everyone is tired today, let's rest first. I've been feeling better recently, Yaoyao, why don't you sleep in the carriage today and I'll sleep outside."

Lin Yaoyao was a little surprised. In the past, Shu Ruan was weak, so all the good things were reserved for him.

I didn't expect that he would be so kind after I gave it to him this time?

Lin Yaoyao looked over in confusion, but saw that Gong Menhua, who always spoke to him, didn't say anything.

There shouldn't be any problem, so I agreed 'reservedly' and went straight over.

Su Jin didn't leave. He sat cross-legged next to Lin Yaoyao, supporting his cheek with one hand and holding the book with the other. He lightly flicked his white jade knuckles and then touched his thumb to turn a page.

The sound of flipping pages soon mixed with the sound of the fire burning and the voices of the other four people discussing.

Shu Ruan said: "Mohe must have discovered something, otherwise it is impossible to send assassins when A Yao is still here. They are not afraid of us, but are they not afraid of A Yao's revenge?"

Chaohua: "What did you find out? How come I didn't know?"

Miao Yan echoed: "Once Mohe makes up his mind, I'm afraid the rest of the journey won't be safe."

Gong Menhua: "Should we split up?"

Miao Yan: "It's more dangerous to act separately. With me here, I can at least ensure that you won't be poisoned again."

"Hey..."

Gong Menhua and Shu Ruan sighed together, and thought at the same time, it would be great if A Yao was here.

If A Yao were here, he could handle it alone.

Chao Hua looked around blankly: "No, what are you talking about?"

Shu Ruan: "We need to hurry up with the rhino horn incense. I have a feeling that A Yao has always been with us. Maybe..."

He thought of something and his pupils shrank suddenly!

Miao Yan also immediately raised his head, looked at Shu Ruan, and said at the same time:

"He's right here with us!"

“Maybe he’s listening to our conversation right now!”

Su Jin: '...'

He looked up from the storybook and had to retract his previous words about the people in this world being dumbed down. In some aspects, they were still quite smart.

Gong Menhua only reacted after hearing what they said, and then asked with a subtle expression of expectation:

"Would you like to try it? I still have a few pieces of rhino horn incense here."

Shu Ruan hesitated. He remembered the disappointed expression that Lin Yaoyao suddenly showed in the carriage today.

Did A Yao notice something and leave on his own initiative?

Doesn't he want to see us?

But Miao Yan didn't have as many thoughts and concerns as him, and said directly:

"Yes! If he really listens to us and doesn't refuse to meet us, we can see him!"

If he didn't show up, it meant he didn't want to see them and didn't need...their self-righteous help.

With Miao Yan's support, Gong Men almost immediately took out the rhinoceros horn incense, and then lit it with a fire stick with trembling hands in the night wind.