Wei Lai's concept is difficult to communicate with Lu Ze'an after all.

Lu Ze'an looked at the silent young man in front of him, was silent for a while, and suddenly smiled.

"It's really a hero out of a young man, my Boundless School Palace is known as the sect of Confucianism in the world, gathering talents from the north, but I can't find a character like Xiaoyou. ”

He muttered as if sighing and regret.

Wei Lai didn't say anything, just continued to look at the other party.

After the old man sighed like this, he looked at Wei Lai and asked, "Is there something unknown about the old man?"

Wei Lai responded: "Sir, please speak." ”

"King Wei is a smart person, he should know that if you want to get out of the Boundless Academy alive today, you have to follow the old man's will, even if it is a fake stitch, you can have a chance to get out of the academy, and then seek the future, why should you rush to refuse the old man's suggestion?"

Wei Laiying said: "Because I want to give your husband a chance." ”

"Opportunity?" the old man was stunned when he heard this, a little puzzled. "What kind of opportunity?"

"When he was old and Chu reaped the consequences, when the Boundless Academy was affected by the pond fish, there was a chance to retain a trace of inheritance. ”

Wei Lai said.

But this answer didn't make Lu Ze'an recall the meaning of Wei Lai's words for the first time, he was still a little stunned, and his expression still contained these confusions that did not decrease but increased.

He asked, "What do you mean?"

Wei Lai looked directly at the old man's gaze and said, "Today, I pretended to stitch up Mr., and I can indeed get out, but in this way, it is not that Mr. let me go, but that I am escaping with my own ability." ”

"And now I told my husband the truth, and my husband still let me go, that is, I owe my husband a favor, and when what the junior said happened, the junior will have a reason to save him. ”

Wei said it so seriously that Lu Ze'an, who heard this, was stunned for a while before coming back to his senses.

He originally thought that the opportunity that Wei Lai said would be a big secret under layers of calculations, but he didn't want the young man to just let him go, and he would be rewarded in the future. The feeling in these words is like you meet a beggar on the side of the road, and he tells you that as long as you give him ten taels of silver, he will be the emperor in the future, and he will make you a big official.

Lu Ze'an, who reacted, suddenly smiled at that time.

"Xiaoyou is really different. ”

Wei Lai was silent and just continued to watch the old man wait for the other party's decision, and at the same time, the spiritual power in his body was secretly urged by him to guard against changes that might occur at any time.

"There are still a lot of things to do tonight, just like Xiaoyou said, this road has come to an end. ”

Wei Lai's heart tightened, and he secretly thought that he had miscalculated something.

"If you want to do something, do it quickly, Boundless Academy will be very busy today, but after today, you may not be able to have so much free time. ”

After the old man said this, the figure that had only been with Wei Lai for a long time slowly dispersed at that time, and there was no trace.

......

Wei Lai didn't come back to his senses until the old man's voice disappeared for more than ten breaths, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little strange.

He met the old man Pingshui, but surprisingly he could be honest with each other, even if he had different positions, he was willing to try his best to help each other, this inexplicable sense of intimacy seemed so weird, but it was so real, Wei Lai couldn't understand what all this was.

But at this moment, he didn't have time to think about it, since Lu Ze'an opened this back door for him, he had no reason to waste this great opportunity.

Thinking of this, Wei Lai pulled out his figure, and ran towards Mo Gusheng's residence again according to the same path.

......

The lights in the Boundless School Palace were bright, and on the high platform, the old man in black closed his eyes and concentrated, and Zhang Huanwen and Li Xiubai sat in the first seat on both sides. And dozens of Confucian scholars in the audience are writing the desk, surrounded by soldiers patrolling back and forth, and there are also Confucian students dressed in the standard clothes of the Boundless Academy pointing at those who are working hard to write, asking them to modify the wording of the letters, although those coerced Confucian students have different faces, but in this situation, they dare not disobey half a point, they can only follow the other party's wishes.

Suddenly, the old man on the stage, who had been closing his eyes and contemplating, slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing this, Zhang Huanwen hurriedly asked, "Dean, ...... that kid?"

The old man smiled and shook his head, but instead of answering his question, he asked, "How are these letters prepared?"

Although Zhang Huanwen was a great sage of the Eight Sects, he was extremely respectful in the face of the old man in front of him, and he responded: "It's almost ready, but there are still individual details that need to be corrected, and I am urging them to change." ”

"Hmm. The old man nodded with satisfaction when he heard this, he looked at Li Xiubai on the side and said, "Then tomorrow I will have to work hard for the soldiers under General Li." ”

When Li Xiubai heard this, he replied: "It's all within the scope of things." ”

The old man bowed his head slightly in response, then stood up, and muttered in his mouth: "I'm old, I can't stay up late, the old man will go back to sleep first, and the next thing will be handed over to the two." ”

With that, he got up and was about to leave slowly.

Zhang Huanwen's heart tightened when he saw this, and he couldn't care about his previous hesitation, so he hurriedly got up and asked, "Does the dean really plan to let that guy go?"

"Letting the tiger go back to the mountain is not the way to achieve great things!"

Probably because of the anxiety in his heart, when Zhang Huanwen said this, his voice unconsciously raised a few points.

The old man, who had already turned around and taken steps, was stunned at that time, and slowly turned his head sideways to look at Zhang Huanwen.

"Have you heard of an animal called a hyena?" asked the old man at that time.

Zhang Huanwen was stunned for a moment, although he had doubts in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it, so he could only respond truthfully: "The disciple is stupid, and he has never heard of this thing. ”

"That's what lives in the desert of the wasteland, and they live on scavenging, and of all their food, the hyenas love the corpses of the dead lions. ”

"So do you know what the most important thing about a good hyena is?"

Lu Ze'an's tone was calm, so calm that it was no different from when he preached and taught in the past, so that Zhang Huanwen couldn't figure out what the old man was mentioning such an irrelevant topic for at this moment.

"I don't know. Zhang Huanwen responded.

The old man leaned forward, his eyes narrowed, and said softly, "Tell whether the lion he wants to eat is really dead or fake." ”

When these words came out, Zhang Huanwen's heart trembled, even if he was a great sage of the Eight Gates, his mind was still shaking at that moment.

After the old man said this, he no longer had the heart to say much to Zhang Huanwen, turned his head, and walked out of the school palace.

After a long time, Zhang Huanwen finally recovered from that indescribable great fear, he gasped for breath and stabilized his mind, only to find that his back was already soaked with sweat in the scene that could not be counted......