Even across a tea table, Zuo Yang could smell the strong bitter smell floating out of the bowl of soup in Murong Yan's hand.

In fact, this smell may not have floated out of the bowl of soup in Murong Yan's hand, because in a small casserole not far away, the medicine was also "gulp". Just when Murong Yan opened the door, the bitter smell had already penetrated into Zuo Yang's nasal cavity, but now it is a little more intense.

"Miss Yan'er."

Without making any inappropriate performance, Zuo Yang just smiled at Murong Yan very politely, and then he said the purpose of his trip straight to the point, "I'm going to say that this time, I came here mainly to enter the Book Collection Water Pavilion in Murong Villa again and take a secret book from it to observe it. I wonder if it can be convenient?"

It would be better to be more direct. Although he and Murong Qing can basically wear a pair of pants, he has only met Murong Yan once. Moreover, seeing this girl is not a sociable person, there is really nothing to greet, so he can't ask "What disease do you have?" as soon as he opens his mouth.

However, Zuo Yang was still a little curious about Murong Yan's disease. Logically speaking, Murong Villa is also a wealthy family in the martial arts world. Both financial resources and connections are definitely not comparable to ordinary people. If Murong Yan's disease is possible, it should have been cured long ago. How could it be delayed until now? And it seems to have worsened a little?

But this is the matter of Murong Villa. It is better for him, an outsider, not to make a decision, so as not to cause trouble...

"Yan'er has heard of what the young master did for Murong Villa before, and therefore Yan'er understands the best thing that Murong Villa owes the young master, even if it is a cow or a horse in this life, it is difficult to pay off... Cough cough..."

Murong Yan did not answer Zuo Yang's questions directly, but first pulled a bunch of words that made Zuo Yang blush, and then couldn't help coughing twice and continued, "If the young master wants to enter the Bookshui Pavilion, Yan'er can't refute the young master's face, but Yan'er heard from her cousin that the last time she entered the Bookshui Pavilion, she had already taken a secret book from it. Is there anything wrong?"

"Yes, I took away a secret secret from the hidden weapon called [Life and Death Talisman]."

Zuo Yang nodded, but thought to himself that although Murong Yan does not know martial arts at all, she has a high status in Murong Villa. At least the attitude of protecting the hospital and what she knows can be said to be equivalent to the confidant of Murong Qing, the real owner.

Otherwise, how could Murong Qing tell this girl about almost everything, and when she left the villa, she also handed over all the affairs of Murong Villa to such a girl who was equivalent to a "borrowed man". If we talk about martial arts alone, it is obvious that Murong Qing's real sister Murong Xian is better than her...

So Zuo Yang is now a little doubtful about whether this girl has some other outstanding features... He vaguely remembers that Murong Xian had introduced to him that the poems and essays written by Murong Yan were once praised by Mr. Cheng Yimo, who was known as "Yaxian" in the Junzi Hall.

Of course, what Zuo Yang is most concerned about now is the matter of entering the Shushui Pavilion, but from Murong Yan's tone, this matter seems not that simple...

really.

"If this is the case, Yan'er may be disappointing the young master this time."

Murong Yan then frowned slightly, and said softly with apologies on her face, "Young Master doesn't know that there are many books in the Book and Water Pavilion, so naturally they can't escape the concerns of people in the world. Therefore, in order to prevent these precious books from being lost, the ancestors of Murong Villa set up a mysterious ban on it many years ago, so that anyone who enters the Book and Water Pavilion can only take out a secret book from it. After that, even if they have the chance to enter the Water Pavilion, they cannot take it anymore. Even the descendants of Murong Villa are the same. At most, they can only read it in the Water Pavilion."

"So that's still the case..."

Zuo Yang was a little mentally prepared for this, because the last time he entered the Shushui Pavilion, the system issued a reminder: [Please note that although the Shushui Pavilion has many books, it is not bad to chew too much. Any player can only choose one of them for learning when entering it. Please make a careful choice.]

Although this prompt is not as clear as Murong Yan explained, it is almost the same meaning. Zuo Yang knows why. Rather than saying that this is the ban set by the ancestors of Murong Villa, it is better to say that it is a system-setting restriction, in order to prevent some more thief players from getting rid of Murong Villa, so that they can directly have a huge martial arts library... like players like Zuo Yang.

After all, players are different from NPC. When players learn a set of martial arts, they need to "eat" the carrier of the martial arts secrets directly. It is useless if they just read it. Therefore, the system only needs to set that the secrets in the water pavilion cannot be taken out, and players will not be able to master the martial arts.

"Please forgive me, my son, I have kindness at Murong Villa, and Yan'er will never deceive the young master."

Murong Yan apologized and said.

"Haha, that's fine."

Zuo Yang could not force it until now, so he could only think of other solutions. So he laughed openly, drank the cup of chrysanthemum tea in front of him, and then stood up and bowed to Murong Yan, saying, "Since that's the case, I won't bother you anymore. If I have time, I will come to visit Miss Yan'er and say goodbye."

As he spoke, Zuo Yang had already taken a step towards the outside of the wooden house.

It was at this time.

"Young Master, wait."

But Murong Yan suddenly called him, opened his red lips and asked, "Yan'er is rude. I wonder what secrets the young master wants to bring out from the Book Collection Pavilion this time, can you tell me about Yan'er?"

"Um?"

Hearing this, Zuo Yang stopped and turned around, but he was surprised. Could it be that Murong Yan had any way to satisfy herself, otherwise how could she ask this question?

Well, if Murong Yan can provide some clues, it will be very helpful to her next actions.

So he smiled and replied openly: "To be honest with Miss Yan'er, I am actually looking for the Jinyiwei's unique martial arts [Soul Chasing Claw]. I wonder what Miss Yan'er's vision is?"

"Is it just [Soul Chasing Claw]?"

Murong Yan raised her eyes and looked at Zuo Yang with some surprise, and couldn't help asking, "As far as Yan'er knows, this set of skills is just a fourth-level martial arts, and she practices kung fu on the claw chain. Although she is good at capturing people, she is far inferior to the [Flower God Seven Styles (Wuque)], both the power and the means are far behind. How could the young master be interested in this set of skills?"

"You know martial arts?"

Zuo Yang also looked at Murong Yan in surprise. Could it be that this girl's "vulnerable" was also disguised? After all, if she was a person who knew how to do martial arts, how could she summarize the grade, weapons and martial arts characteristics of [Soul Chasing Claw] so well as soon as she opened her mouth?

"Yan'er can't do it, but because Yan'er has been weak and sick since childhood, she cannot go out to play frequently, and she cannot practice martial arts like her brothers and sisters, she can only pass the time through books and words. Therefore, no matter whether it is the Analects of Songs or the secrets of martial arts, as long as it is a book that Yan'er can understand, she can't help but use it to read it carefully."

Speaking of this, Murong Yan's pale and scary face showed a confident smile and continued, "Over time, after reading the books outside, Yan'er will enter the Book Collection Pavilion when she is bored and read the secret books inside as a pastime, so she knows more."

"No wonder..."

Zuo Yang nodded, then he bowed to Murong Yan's previous question and said, "The martial arts recorded in the [Soul Chasing Claw] secret book itself is not attractive to me, but with it, I can get a set of martial arts that are far better than [Soul Chasing Claw], so I have to get it. If Miss Ruo Yan'er has any solutions, please give me some advice."

"Young Master is so serious, Yan'er can't afford to give the word "letter"."

Murong Yan waved his hand with a little embarrassed and said with a smile, "But if the young master is just looking for [Soul Chasing Claw], Yan'er can really help. The young master doesn't know that although Yan'er knows martial arts, she has a unique ability to remember. Yan'er has seen this secret book [Soul Chasing Claw] three times, and every word in it has been remembered in his heart. If the young master needs it, perhaps Yan'er can copy out the contents of the secret book..."

"Really!?"

When Zuo Yang heard this, he immediately became energetic. He quickly turned around and sat down on the previous chair. He looked at Murong Yan with excitement and said, "In this way, Miss Lao Yan'er will be there. I will thank you very much in the future!"

This is called searching for something, is it easy to find?

He had no doubt at all whether the [Soul Chasing Claw] copied by Murong Yan could be used. Since Murong Yan took the initiative to propose it, it was because the system gave her such a setting, and there was probably no problem...

Thinking of this, Zuo Yang suddenly felt that he had found a treasure. As long as he served this lady, with the volume of books in the Shushui Pavilion, wouldn’t he have the martial arts of all the martial arts sects in the world? But when you think about it carefully, it seems that it wouldn’t be that simple. The system is much more thief than the players. How could he release such a bug setting?

"Young master, you are polite. You have done a lot of things for Murong Villa. Yan'er should thank you."

Murong Yan also became modest, but while speaking, she remembered something, frowned and said, "But there is one thing that the young master still needs to know. The secret book of the [Soul Chasing Claw] in the Bookstore Water Pavilion is somewhat different from other secret books. Yan'er reads it three times in total, and every time she feels that this secret book has not been finished, but it has just come to an abrupt end to the most critical convenience. Therefore, Yan'er has not yet figured out whether it is the [Soul Chasing Claw] in the Bookstore Water Pavilion that is not the complete book, or is it the [Soul Chasing Claw] itself..."

After hearing this, Zuo Yang believed that Murong Yan was indeed capable of learning and remembering, because [Soul Chasing Claw] was only the upper half of [Seven Evils Soul-Destroying Claw], and the lower half was in his hands at this moment.

"It should be like this. You don't have to worry about this for now. Just copy the part you have recorded to me."

So Zuo Yang smiled and urged, "What do you need now? Where are the paper and pens? I'll prepare it for you. If you need it, I can grind ink for you."

"How dare you bother the young master, Yan'er can complete it alone."

As he spoke, Murong Yan also drank all the medicine in the bowl, then stood up with a little difficulty and walked into a room inside.

After a while, she came to the desk with a thick stack of paper, and then filled a little water into the inkstone on the desk...

"I'll do it, I'll do it, just copy it!"

Zuo Yang walked up with great eyesight, pressed Murong Yan to the chair in front of the desk, took the initiative to take the stone and gently melt the dry ink in the inkstone. While doing this, he asked another question that he had thought about but could not be sure of. "Miss Yan'er, with your knowledgeable and memorable ability, have you remembered all the secrets in the Bookshui Pavilion in your heart and can be copied out at any time?"

"Ahem..."

Murong Yan lives in a small wooden house and has never had such close contact with any man. Just now, Zuo Yang pressed his shoulder to the chair, and a blush appeared on his pale face. Therefore, after hearing Zuo Yang's question, she was obsessed with it for a while, and finally coughed twice and replied in a slightly trembling soft voice, "Young Master, look at Yan'er. If it is a martial arts technique below the fifth level, Yan'er can barely look at them. Those martial arts techniques above the fifth level will become much more advanced. There are some strange graphics, some use strange words, and some even just the whole book of heaven. If you want to understand it, you need a considerable martial arts understanding, and Yan'er can no longer understand it."

"Sure enough, the planner of the thief!"

Zuo Yang guessed well. Although Murong Yan was knowledgeable and memorable, the system also added some restrictions to her. Players can get some low-end skills below level 5 through her. If there is more high-end skills, there is no need to think about them...

However, Zuo Yang is already quite satisfied with being able to get the [Soul Chasing Claw] so easily. As a person, if you want to be content and have fun, what other bicycles do you need?

"Young Master doesn't have to do this. This is to lose your identity as a young master. Yan'er should do it yourself."

Seeing Zuo Yang grinding the ink silently, Murong Yan was still a little embarrassed and said with a pretty face frowned.

"No need to stick to the details."

Zuo Yang came to his senses and insisted with a smile.

"Ahem... OK, okay, then I'll be in trouble."

Murong Yan couldn't resist him, so she had to pick up the pen and leave a series of beautiful handwriting on the paper in front of her...

However.

It only took ten minutes to go.

"puff!"

But Murong Yan's body suddenly shook, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed out of her mouth. Then her thin body lies heavily on the table.

"Damn, what's going on!"

Zuo Yang looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, and then with a system prompt, he immediately understood... There was indeed no free lunch in the world!
Chapter completed!