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21 You don’t have a heart!

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April was the season of spring. It was the season of birds and flowers.

April was the warmest month of the year. The revival of all things was like a poem written by Lin Huiyin.

I say you are the April of the world;

The sound of laughter lit up the wind on all sides;

Light and agile, dancing and changing in the splendor of spring.

Zhong Shaoran sat outside the Rebirth Hall. For some reason, he suddenly felt like he was used to life here.

Behind him were Zhong Kui and Carefree.

Beside him was a beautiful young girl.

She held a cup of tea in her hand and looked at the noisy street outside.

If he excluded the people outside who were holding knives and wanted to tear him into pieces, it would probably be a beautiful scene.

"Oh my god, it can't be like this! They've been blocking me outside for a week! Don't you want to live anymore?!"

Zhong Shaoran looked at the cheering crowd outside with a black line on his face, and cold sweat kept pouring out.

"Kill the pigeon! Give me back my Ling 'er!"

"Pigeon and I are irreconcilable!"

"Today, one of us will definitely die!”

Hearing the shouts of the people outside, those who didn't know better would think that Timmy had done something outrageous outside Mond City. These people wanted to kill all the pigeons.

Didn't he just write a novel? Wasn't it just a small cut? Was there a need for this? If you guys are not satisfied with the plot, go look for Daewoo! I'm really just a poor plagiarist!

Zhong Shaoran was already feeling numb. Ever since he finished writing the last chapter of the Legend of the Sword and Fairy, the outside of the Rebirth Hall had become like this.

Regarding this matter, Walnut was completely stunned. The Hall of Rebirth had only been this lively for the past few generations. Walnut finally understood what kind of person this person was. He was a troublemaker. Why did he have to write such a plot?

If it wasn't for the fact that Walnut and Zhong Shaoran were already very familiar with each other, Walnut would have buried Zhong Shaoran himself.

"Sir, you should think of a way as soon as possible. If this continued, there would be problems sooner or later.”

Zhong Kui, who was standing behind Zhong Shaoran, said kindly.

Everyone had thought that these people would calm down after a while. Otherwise, the Thousand Rock Army would not just ignore them.

But the next development directly stunned Zhong Shaoran.

In the beginning, there were indeed only a few extremely extreme people who caused trouble here. However, it was unknown which family's young master had nothing to do and actually spent money to hire people here.

They said that they would pay 10000 Mora per person for a day, but that was ridiculous!

Although no one said who was doing this, Zhong Shaoran didn't need to look to know which martial arts fan was behind it. But here came the problem. What was the point of finding someone to cause trouble and getting a bunch of people to buy snacks? Are you afraid of starving to death?

" Central Plains trash. It's delicious and not expensive!"

"Fresh grilled fish!"

"Big bowl of tea, big bowl of tea for sale!"

Looking at the food stall outside, Zhong Shaoran wanted to smash his Taoist Master Seal down. What the f * ck did this mean? So the Rebirth Hall became the busiest food street in Burning Moon Port?

And the chef who was in the food stall with a little panda, don't think I don't know who you are! Tsk!

The Thousand Rock Army couldn't stand it anymore. After all, accidents could easily happen in such a gathering.

However, something even more ridiculous happened.

When the soldiers of the Thousand Rock Army arrived, someone suddenly stopped them.

"Hey! What are you guys doing here?”

"Eh? The old general? Why are you here? Didn't you retire and return to your hometown?"

"I just read the novel about the Legend of the Sword and Fairy, and I was so angry with that novelist called Pigeon. I came out to find something to do and get paid.”

"So this is where the famous pigeon author lives. Speaking of which, why is it the Rebirth Hall?”

"Heh, you don't know this. That pigeon knew that the novel she wrote was too ridiculous, so she ran to the Rebirth Hall in advance. I'm afraid she bought her coffin in advance. Oh right, you guys come over and help me shout a few words. It's tiring to shout for so long.”

"Old Chief, this isn't good. We still have work to do…"

"Work? Look who it is, your captain Dumbo. He's the one who's shouting the hardest!”

The old general pointed forward and saw a man dressed in the uniform of the Thousand Rock Army shouting loudly in the second row.

"Give me back Yueru! Pigeon, go to hell!"

The Thousand Rock Army was stunned. Didn't their captain apply for leave to go home? Why did he come here?

"Hmph, let me tell you guys secretly. Look at the few people at the front. Who are they?”

At this moment, the old general quietly pointed at a few soldiers of the Thousand Rock Army.

At the very front of the group, an old man and a purple-haired girl were having a fight.

"I will live and die with Ling 'er! Pigeon, you have no heart!"

"Return my Ling 'er, Ling' er is the sky!"

Seeing the two of them, the Thousand Rock Army soldiers carefully rubbed their eyes, wondering if they had seen wrongly.

"Lord Keqing? And that was Lord Dubhe? Why are the two seven-stars here?"

This time, the Thousand Rock Army was completely out of ideas. These two seven-stars were here. What should they do?

At this moment, the Thousand Rock Army looked at the crowd and realized that there were quite a number of strange people.

There was an old man holding a teapot and drinking slowly. There was a pink-haired girl who was reading a book of law, a young man in a Taoist robe, and a boy whose gender was unknown…Why was there a man with a snake wrapped around his body?

If he could start his life over, Zhong Shaoran wished he could go back to the past and beat himself to death. I told you to be mischievous, to find trouble for nothing, and to write an immortal sword.

Now, both official and unofficial, they were basically all here.

What scared Zhong Shaoran the most was that the old man who was supposed to be drinking tea at the back had disappeared. What should he do now? Zhong Shaoran didn't dare to bet if he would be beaten to death. Even recently, he had been eating walnuts for fear of being poisoned.

Although it was made from walnut, it was no different from being poisoned.

"I say, you should hurry up and write a novel. If you continue like this, I won't be able to do business.”

Walnut looked at Zhong Shaoran with annoyance. Although there were more people buying joss paper here recently and business was doing better, Walnut now understood that it was annoying to have more people. Speaking of which, it was ridiculous that this paper money could be used many times.

"Writing a new novel…"

Zhong Shaoran smiled bitterly. He also wanted to write a new novel, but what should he write?

Immortal Sword 2? Forget it. Fairy Two was a famous novel and game that failed twice. In the eyes of the fans of the Legend of the Sword and Fairy, it was only slightly better than the fifth generation and later, and that was under the condition of the emotional bonus. Zhong Shaoran didn't want to write the second fairy at this time. In the future, it would be better to write a novel as a pure fan.

But what about Immortal Three and Immortal Four? Immortal Three and Immortal Four's plots were not much better than Immortal One's. If he were to write these two books at this time, he would probably just set fire to a pot of oil and explode completely.

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