The old man was promoted to the rank of Great Sage, and he was not known to the world except for the sect leader, the third prince and a few others.

In fact, there are many unknown sages like the old man who are not known to the world, not only Confucianism, but also many other sects.

They will silently guard the sect all their lives.

When the denomination is in need, they will not hesitate to die, and their names will not be known to the world......

The old man's surname is Donglou, his name is obscure, and the word Shuoyue.

At this time, the old man was reading in the study in the apse, and after a while, he seemed to remember something, so he raised his head and said: "Zhishou, I heard that you have a good fight, teach the teacher to fight?"

"Fight?"

An Xiu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Disciples don't fight either. ”

"You can't fight?

The old man was a little surprised, and said, "Aren't you the first person under the Great Confucian? If you can't fight, how can you be the first person under the Great Confucian?" As a teacher, I also heard that there are still many great Confucians in my Confucianism, and they can't beat you, so it seems that your fight is still good. ”

"Teacher, disciples really don't fight. ”

An Xiu said helplessly.

"Really?"

The old man asked with a serious face, as if there was still some disappointment in his eyes.

“...... Not really. ”

An Xiu hesitated.

"Is that going to happen?"

The old man said happily, and then sighed a little, and said: "As a teacher, he has been dull since he was a child, and he is one step behind others in everything he does, and he is often bullied when he is young, so he has always been very envious of people who can fight." Say it, maybe you don't believe it, but until now, I haven't had a fight. ”

An Xiu was stunned.

At this time, the old man looked at his hands seriously, with a blank expression.

How to fight this fight?

Moreover, he would love to become a strong fighter......

"How many Confucianism and supernatural powers have the teacher cultivated now?" An Xiu said in a deep voice, intending to give some pointers.

"Oh, there are a few. ”

The old man said.

"When the teacher is fighting, just throw Confucianism and supernatural powers out together. An Xiu thought about it, but felt that something was wrong.

"That's it?"

The old man's face was full of surprise and some doubts.

An Xiu hesitated for a moment and nodded, he didn't know how to teach the teacher to fight for a while. And when I say "fight", I always feel that something is wrong.

How can a student teach a teacher to fight?

At this time, the old man looked at his hands and thought about it, and then said with envy on his face: "In my Confucianism, the best person to fight is Brother Meng. ”

"It's really enviable. ”

Brother Meng in the old man's mouth is the righteous master.

"If it weren't for Brother Meng being in a hurry to return to the Wanli Changting Pavilion, he would have wanted to learn to fight with Brother Meng. At this time, the old man said with some regret, "When I was young, I should have learned to fight with Brother Meng, but unfortunately I was busy studying at that time......

"Teacher, don't you need Qingyan to come?"

An Xiu groaned.

The old man shook his head and said, "The teacher's responsibility now is to protect Qingyan secretly, don't let him know." ”

An Xiu nodded.

"Let's go, teach for the teacher to fight. ”

The old man stood up, looking eager to try.

An Xiu was a little helpless, so he had to follow the teacher, and then entered the depths of the burial mountain.

After a while, the old man had a blue nose and swollen face, his clothes were in tatters, and he didn't know how to deal with An Xiu's attack at all. Although all the Confucian magic powers were thrown out, An Xiu just stood quietly, and none of them hit the Confucianism......

Moreover, he was actually beaten by a literary minister.

At this time, An Xiu's face was full of remorse, he knew that the teacher couldn't fight, but he didn't know that the teacher was so bad in fighting that it was unbelievable.

"Know, come again. ”

The old man rested for a moment and said, as a dignified sage, he couldn't beat a Wen Xiang, how could he protect Feng Qingyan?

So, I've been learning to fight in the mountains for the past few days.

......

At night.

Feng Qingyan came out of the Jiazi courtyard and walked towards the burial mountain.

He walked for dozens of miles, stopped at a mountain stream, and quietly waited for the other party to appear.

After a while, a black, thin and short old farmer slowly walked out of the darkness, looking at Feng Qingyan as he walked, with some shock in his eyes: "It's really like, it's too similar, how is this possible?"

Feng Qingyan was a little surprised, what is really like?

"But the lord?"

The old peasant was a little distracted.

"I don't know what happened when Your Excellency led you out?" Feng Qingyan said, "But the Qingshan Marquis Mansion asked you to come?"

"The family of the Qingshan Marquis Mansion ordered Tuyang, meet the lord of the mansion, meet the lord of the country. ”

At this time, the old peasant trembled and knelt down, tears continued to flow down like a spring, and he choked up: "Mansion master, the old slave is waiting for you so hard......"

“？？？”

Feng Qingyan's face was full of doubts, when did he become the lord of the mansion and the lord of the country? Then, he was stunned for a moment, isn't the Hou Mansion family order?

couldn't help but say with a surprised face: "Your Excellency is the old man of the Qingshan Marquis Mansion?"

The old man of the Qingshan Marquis Mansion is the old ghost in the mouth of the hidden capital.

It was also the day that the people who risked their lives to save him from the hands of the four ghost kings of the hidden capital.

However, the old ghost of the Qingshan Marquis Mansion is not a ghost? How can it be a human being? And the old peasant standing in front of him is a living person, not a ghost.

And according to legend, the old man of the Qingshan Marquis Mansion lived for countless years.

It is rumored to be a person from the era of ghost merchants.

He is also the person who has lived the longest in the world.

But how can a person live so long?

This has been at least 2,000 years old.

It also shows that the old farmer has lived for more than 2,000 years, how is this possible?

"Mansion Master?"

At this time, the old farmer was stunned.

Could it be that the person in front of him is not the lord of the house? He just looks alike? But he is too similar, and he is exactly the same as the lord of the house.

However, the Void Saint is a descendant of the Great Emperor, and it may really be possible that he just looks alike.

The old peasant has lived countless years, and every time he cuts himself, he loses his memory, but only the appearance of the mansion master is deeply imprinted in the depths of his soul.

"The old man of the house admitted that he was wrong, and he was not the master of the house. ”

Feng Qingyan shook his head, then saluted the old farmer and said, "Qingyan thanked the old man for saving his life that day, if there is a need, Qingyan will define it." ”

When Feng Qingyan bowed, the old farmer immediately felt a terrifying aura.

He seemed to be behind Feng Qingyan, "seeing" a strange and terrifying darkness, and the darkness hid a terrifying existence.

That terrifying existence suppressed the ghost head behind him.

Feng Sanding is indeed a descendant of the emperor!

Moreover, it is definitely pure blood, and it may even be the mansion master himself......

At this time, the old farmer immediately avoided Feng Qingyan's gift and said: "The prince can't! The people of the clan should swear to protect the prince to the death, this is what we are?? The duties of the people of the clan. ”

Belch?

At this time, Feng Qingyan looked at the old farmer suspiciously.

First the lord of the house, and now the prince? and,?? The people of the clan??? Doesn't the clan refer to the ghost clan of the two countries?

......