Chapter 163

Lu Yang finally ignored Teng Lei's request. In Lu Yang's opinion, what Teng Lei owes now is not Kung Fu, but his mind. With his impulsive temperament, the better he practices Kung Fu, the greater the trouble he will make. Besides, Teng Hu is more proficient in Baji boxing than he is. Even if he teaches, Lu Yang can't teach it.

They parted unhappily. Tenglei was obviously unhappy that Lu Yang refused to teach him the secret of iron mountain.

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Soon, "infinite killing" was on the shelves at the beginning.

On the day of its launch, Lu Yang updated five chapters, which is not the key point. The key point is that on the day of its launch, the monthly tickets were like snowflakes, smashing more than 500, reaching the top of the new book monthly ticket list, and also ranking on the general list of monthly tickets. If he is a full-time writer, this figure is not surprising, but Lu Yang has to attend classes every day, and it is already the limit to occasionally achieve 12000 words a day.

Even so, it is still difficult to beat the peak blood rainbow on the monthly ticket list.

As mentioned earlier, Xuehong is a famous "gun" hand in the online literature world. The highest codeword record is 90000 words a day. It is the fastest writer known by Lu Yang.

Lu Yang has to attend classes every day. In 2005, Xuehong was a full-time codeword. The speed is faster than Lu Yang, and the time is twice as long. The amount of updates every day is naturally terrible.

Fifteen thousand today and twenty-two thousand tomorrow. That's normal. It's not uncommon to break out thirty or forty thousand words a day. Therefore, the fans of Shenglong road are happy, and the monthly tickets are smashed to Xuehong.

In this case, Lu Yang's pressure naturally increases greatly.

This "infinite killing" is his most popular book so far. The new book is on the shelves. The war is discussed everywhere in the fan groups of various authors, dozens of author groups, in the dark field and on the Dragon sky forum.

Seeing that more than half a month has passed, the two books are still inseparable. No one can completely defeat each other, and the war situation is still stuck.

On the evening of the 18th, Lu Yang was concentrating on coding words. His fingers danced and knocked on the keyboard in turns. There were a pile of cigarette butts in the ashtray to refresh himself. His eyebrows were locked, his thinking was faster than ever, and the sparks of inspiration in his mind bloomed, entering the best state since his career. At this time, His mobile phone on the computer desk suddenly rang, interrupting his peak state.

At the moment of being interrupted, Lu Yang silently closed his eyes and sighed in his heart. Such a state can be met but not asked. It's a pity to be interrupted in this way.

After closing her eyes for two or three seconds, she opened her eyes and picked up her mobile phone. Tong Yaqian's name was displayed on the screen. Unexpectedly, she didn't contact for so long. She called at this time tonight.

Lu Yang's mind flashed the picture of Tong Yaqian closing her eyes, tears climbing up her face, holding his head and kissing hard next to the water table of Hunan restaurant on the night of Zhou Jing's birthday.

The best codeword state has been interrupted. They haven't been in touch for so long. Lu Yang hesitated and connected the phone.

"Hello? Lu Yang! Where are you now? I'm drinking on the roof of No. 2 teaching building. Will you accompany me?" Tong Yaqian's drunken voice came over the phone.

Lu Yang glanced at the computer screen and wrote half the chapter. He remembered the picture of sending Cao Xue on the train at the beginning of the month. He remained silent for a moment and refused: "I'm writing a manuscript. I don't have time."

On the phone, Tong Yaqian laughed, and then heard her voice again with a bit of intoxication: "Lu Yang! You are so special! I treat you like this, Cao Xue is not here, and I haven't contacted you for so long. Today I want to find you for a drink, but you don't want to... Ha ha... OK, OK! Go and write your manuscript! Great writer!"

After venting, Tong Yaqian hung up the phone.

Lu Yang silently looked at the mobile phone in his hand for a moment. He didn't say anything. He put down his mobile phone and continued to code words, as if his heart was like an iron stone.