"Chu Junyi is captured, and the Six Courts Pavilion can be guaranteed. ”

The cold wind is bleak, and the atmosphere is solemn. Outside the Six Courtyards Pavilion, Wei Wuself, who led the crowd, held his sword with a cold face and ruthlessly, which suddenly made the crowd excited.

"Joke, how can Confucianism be beaked by outsiders?"

"This place is the Six Courtyard Pavilion, and it is not subject to the Dharma. ”

Those who can enter the Six Courtyards Pavilion for further study are the heads of each faction. Martial arts may not be as selfless as Wei, but in terms of power, it is too much more. Wei selflessly provoked the door, even if the Confucian scribes who are well versed in the way of self-preservation, how can they allow the weak to be weak and soft at this moment?

"Hmph, stubborn, self-inflicted. ”

Wei selfless did not let the people who were trying to advance by force, and he heard the voice of neither humility nor arrogance. But seeing the handsome and elegant swordsman, his demeanor came calmly and steadily.

"It's obvious that you are raising the teacher and mobilizing the people, but my Confucianism is wrong?"

"Who's coming?"

"Confucianism in the world, Tongwen sword Confucianism. ”

Tongwen Jianru said: "Brahma's predecessors allowed the exchange of Haotian Ding, and there must be a purpose. ”

"Oh, what about the result of the exchange?"

Wei Wuself disagreed, and retorted in a choked voice: "The fault lines of the Demon Realm are connected, causing countless deaths and injuries. In order to get back the talk of no desire, a page of the book disregards the common people. Remembering his past merits, I can suspend accountability. But ......"

"Your Excellency didn't want to investigate in detail, but forced to go to the Six Courts Pavilion because of your own opinion, is it to deceive no one in the Confucian Sect?"

"Tongwen Jianru, this is my personal and Zhengru lineage. You can lead you to watch from the sidelines, and I will talk to him personally. ”

"Godmother ......"

"If you need it, I will ask for help. ”

After all, the Six Courts Pavilion and the Confucian world do not belong to the same family, and Chu Junyi is unwilling to drag it into the water. After retiring from Tongwen Jianru, Chu Junyi stepped forward and said unhurriedly: "Wei is selfless, I hope you can understand." I don't want to start a fight, but I don't want to make a big mistake and cause the demon world to reap the benefits. ”

"If your heart is righteous, how can you be afraid of small conflicts? Resist the investigation like this, isn't it Chu Junyi that you are afraid of the East Window incident?"

Wei is selfless and does not change, he thinks that he is strict and selfless, and insists on his own thoughts: "The responsibility of a page of the book will not be mentioned for the time being." As soon as the Dao Capital was put back, he was killed by Zhao Muzun by coincidence. According to you, only a few of you know about the plan, and there must be ghosts in the public court...... On that day, you were on Yundu Mountain, obstructing the Dharma movement in every possible way. I have every reason to suspect your motives. ”

"What about the evidence?"

"If it weren't for the search for evidence, the Six Courts Pavilion would have been in ruins. However, thinking of the innocence of the Confucian sect, as long as you tie your hands and follow me back to the selfless rock, I have my own way to convince you. ”

"You have already set up a private scene to frame me for a crime, what good is it to say more?"

Admitting death to such a point, Chu Junyi couldn't help but feel that Wei was selfless and unreasonable. No matter how gentle and polite he is on weekdays, once it involves the reputation of Confucianism, Chu Junyi will not retreat.

What's more, after Cang entered the WTO, Chu Junyi still needed to go to Tianbo to protect his best friend Chi Yunran and others, and he had no time to accompany Wei to waste time.

In an instant, Chu Junyi replied with a solemn voice: "I still have important things to do, and it is impossible to go to the Selfless Rock with you." ”

"Chu Junyi, Wei has his own standards for acting selflessly. In my eyes, it is the evidence. I have given you many opportunities, and I will not blame me for not being emotional. The righteous qi sword roared into the sky, and Wei Wuself waved his left hand. The Yixian Sword was ordered to immediately attack with a group of disciples.

The purple sky stroked the ground as the boundary, the mighty Confucian wind shook back the enemy, Chu Junyi's eyes were cold, and he finally showed displeasure: "Standards? The public law and righteousness that you think of selfishly are the standards, and others have no standards?

"As I said, I will give you an explanation. Troubled times are unforgiving and do not tolerate indecision. If you resist violently, you will stop blaming heaven for not forgiving!"

"Isn't it ridiculous to be reckless and strong, and to bend into a move?"

Although Chu Junyi was angry, he still replied rationally: "You don't have to worry about this matter, I will personally repair the book and explain it to the Famen Sect Ancestor." ”

Even if the teacher was present, Wei Wuself also replied in the same way. ”

Without arguing, Wei selflessly held the righteous sword, the fast sword was ruthless, weaving the sword into a net, and a round of rapid attacks came out quickly, staggered and dense, leaving no room for it.

"One stroke is a great deal!"

There are many people in the world who are stubborn and self-serving, but it is indeed rare to be unreasonable to such a journey...... Considering the face of the Famen, Chu Junyi was inconvenient to fall into heavy hands, so he had to control the enemy first.

One stroke condenses Zihua, Chu Junyi is full of Yuan Gong, five points and five divisions, the strokes are like knives, and the trend is smooth. After more than ten moves, the gap between the two sides has been seen. Wei Wuzhi was three points inferior to the sword, and involuntarily withdrew a few steps.

However, even so, Wei Wuself was still unwilling to give up. At this moment, he suddenly saw the Shengyao Dao Reward arrive at the scene, and hurriedly passed the word: "Uncle Shi, the predecessor of the Baili Shenjun is dead." ”

"Huh?"

First of all, he was shocked and hurt, and Wei Wuself didn't know why his best friend died tragically. However, his expression was inexplicably colder, and Wei Wuself became more and more impatient: "The enmity of friends, we will discuss it later." Chu Junyi, if you resist stubbornly, I won't keep my hand anymore. ”

"When have you ever talked about love? On the public, the demon world and the strange image catastrophe are the great harm of the suffering, and when it comes to selfishness, you don't even ask about the cause of the death of your best friend, and you insist on pestering endlessly......

The other party provoked again and again, Chu Junyi's eyebrows were gloomy and he no longer gave in, and his words turned to-for-tat.

"Public is not fair, private is not selfish, how to be selfless?!"

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"Extremely cold-eyed and smiling at the clouds, lonely and proud of the sky all his life. ”

The cold wind, the rain, the dripping. The person holding an oil-paper umbrella in his hand, gray and gray, dressed as a scholar, with a crown of gray hair and a sickly face, his identity is obvious. The knuckles holding the umbrella are pale and prominent, and although the lonely Hou is sick, his steps are slow and steady, and he is facing the wind and hidden fairy.

"The rain blocked the way, and I was so scared that I didn't dare to cough up blood. "The brain is in a hurry, thinking about the loneliness of Hou Laiyi, and the surface of the wind and the hidden fairy is frivolous, so I am.

"Prevention is the first to cause the injury to the next. Know and act carefully, the gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, so he can ignore it, cough cough...... You're ......."

It's like confirming a guess, but it's a negative possibility. The tightly knit brows were bitter, and the lonely Hou who was observing the details of Feng Yinxian's movements took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood from his lips, and said calmly: "If you don't know what people are like, you can't be in danger recklessly." ”

"Yes, Wenren's predecessors have excellent swordsmanship. It's like facing south and twilight, and you can only barely walk and jump the rivers and lakes with good luck, and you can't get into the eyes of others. ”

The immortal city has entered the WTO, and it is not far from the period of the dragon's ascension. It is reasonable to have contact with the lonely Hou in advance.

Seven paces away, opposing in the rain. Feng Yin Immortal said straight to the point: "Now is not the time for you to enter the world. Recently, natural disasters have been changing, so why not stay in the cold wind and waning moon and enjoy the leisure?"

"Contact is a must. You have a lot of contact with Wen Renran, and there are some things that you need to convey on your behalf. ”

They all maintained their due caution, and the lonely Hou said lightly: "He has a very good relationship with Xiao Zhongjian, and it is impossible not to know the plan to create heaven." ”

"You want to ask his attitude?"

After a short moment, I don't know how many calculations I have turned in my heart, and the lonely Hou pondered: "It's not the attitude, but the Cheng dù." Your presence has already informed me that he will not be completely on Brahma's side. So, my message is not about that. ”

Feng Yin Immortal said in a slightly cold tone: "But he will not cooperate with the Six Calamities Canglong to deal with the predecessors of the one-page book." ”

"Since you have the heart to benefit the common people, why don't you want to go further?"

The bitterness between his eyebrows was even stronger, and the lonely Hou did not insist on persuasion, holding an umbrella and passing by with the wind hidden fairy, and said: "There will be joys and sighs at the beginning of today, but the message I want to convey ......"

"Huh?"

"If he regards me as an adversary, he will be very wrong, please. ”

Leaving a sentence of unknown intent, the man with the umbrella disappeared into the rain in a blink of an eye. Thinking carefully about the intention of the lonely Hou Yan, after a while, Feng Yinxian, who came back to his senses, patted away the wet water vapor on his body, and said casually.

"Whether the enemy is an enemy or not, it depends on whether the predecessors of Wenren can come out. As for me who has used up my luck, it is not certain whether I will survive until that day......"

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