Although the scene in front of him is indeed very interesting, if he doesn't stop, Xun Qing will probably have to understand.

Su Mufeng coughed lightly and said, "Mo Sheng, Meng Sheng, please go aside and rest for the time being." ”

Mo Zhai was puzzled: "But, sir......"

Su Mufeng smiled slightly: "It's okay." ”

Then, he walked towards Xun Qing, who was still confused.

Xun Qing came back to his senses from his confusion and said coldly, "What do you want to do?" ”

Su Mufeng did not respond, but got closer and closer.

Xun Qing took a step back and said in a deep voice: "Stop!" ”

Su Mufeng didn't hear it, smiled and came to a place less than half a meter in front of Xun Qing, leaning forward slightly.

Xun Qing's eyes flashed with murderous intent, but before she could make any moves, her body froze, allowing Su Mufeng to get close to her body.

Out of everyone's sight, Su Mufeng silently said a short sentence with his mouth.

"Secrets should be completely covered up"

This sentence is the villain line in Su Mufeng's favorite spy war movie.

Looking at Xun Qing's appearance, Su Mufeng felt that the expression on his face now must be even more evil than the villain boss in the movie.

Of course, Xun Qing understood what the "secret" in Su Mufeng's mouth meant, and she understood the hidden threat behind this sentence.

Her body trembled violently, and her expression was extremely angry, but there was no superfluous movement.

Reach the realm of saints, eat and drink, and do not ask about mundane things. Everything in the world no longer has much meaning for the saints, and if it weren't for the holy way and disciples, I'm afraid all the saints would choose to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests.

The saints who have almost no desires and no desires do not care much about things, Mo Zhai cares about the morality of the Mo people, and Confucius cares about the inheritance of the human race, each with their own needs.

However, the things that the Confucian semi-saints care about have one thing in common - name.

Not in the name of the saints, but in the name of Confucianism.

Anything that tarnishes the reputation of Confucianism, the saints will regard it as an enemy.

-- And what else in the world would tarnish the reputation of Confucianism more than "the Confucian half-saint being played to the point of crying"?

Although what was played by Su Mufeng was just a wisp of distraction from Xun Qing, how big of a difference was this?

If Xun Qing has the ability to kill people in an instant, that's fine.

But she couldn't see through Su Mufeng's realm at all!

Even the Half-Saint Realm was powerless, Xun Qing didn't dare to imagine where Su Mufeng was sacred.

That's why she didn't do it in the first place.

Otherwise, with Su Mufeng's crime of defiling the saint, as soon as Xun Qing entered the territory of Qi State, he would incarnate and come to kill him.

Now, even if Su Mufeng blatantly threatened her, Xun Qing couldn't do anything.

Thinking of this, Xun Qing calmed down and said indifferently: "What are your plans?" ”

Seeing that Xun Qing was obedient, Su Mufeng smiled slightly and said, "The past is over, so let's not mention it for the time being." Tomorrow is the time for Han Fei and Li Siwen, let's not make any trouble before this, how about it? ”

Xun Qing frowned slightly, but still said lightly: "Yes." ”

"Then, the grand ceremony continues, please take a seat."

Glancing at Su Mufeng coldly, Xun Qing walked straight towards the cloud bridge that connected Ruiting.

Meng Ke sighed, nodded apologetically at Su Mufeng, and followed.

Su Mufeng breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't laugh or cry for a while.

No matter how bizarre the game strategy is, at least you barely get through the first level, don't you?

Thanks to Xun Qing's growing up in Qufu Academy since he was a child, he was obsessed with the holy way, and almost never cared about mundane things except for governing the country and the people, which made Su Mufeng's language trap effective.

If Mo Zhai stood in Xun Qing's position, I was afraid that the first sentence would have caused a problem.

The trick of information asymmetry is estimated to be used only once.

Even if Xun Qing can't see it, Mo Zhai and Meng Ke are not so easy to deceive, and the second time they confront Xun Qing face to face, they may be exposed.

However, Su Mufeng's purpose has at least been achieved.

Cameo appearance as a round of villain boss, Su Mufeng is also helpless.

Su Mufeng himself is not afraid of Xun Qing, but his family Han Fei is by his side, and he has no confidence to hold his hatred all the time.

As the only victor of the Half-Saint War among the Central Continent nations, Xun Qing's force can also be said to be the best among the saints.

If Xun Qing was furious and desperate to make a move, it was really possible that more than half of the Jixia School Palace would be demolished by her.

Although this place has nothing to do with Su Mufeng, after all, it is the place where his family Han Fei has studied for many years, and the humanitarian care that should be there is still indispensable.

That's why he plays a role-playing game like this.

On the other hand, it is for Han Fei's tomorrow's Wenbi.

――Didn't you see that Li Si's face was almost green over there? Su Mufeng still didn't believe it, knowing that the backstage and the villain Boss who had finally moved in had a leg, and this thing could still play normally tomorrow?

On the other hand, looking at his own Han Fei, the state must be ......

Ay?

Wait a minute.

Su Mufeng suddenly had an ominous premonition.

He seems to have forgotten something.

"The action of force is reciprocal"

In my long recollection, the junior high school physics teacher seems to have said such a sentence.

Su Mufeng turned his head stiffly and looked at Han Fei.

“……”

Han Fei stared at Su Mufeng blankly, looking in a trance.

Day.

How did he forget.

From Han Fei's point of view, the proposition that "one's own backstage and the villain boss have a leg" seems to be true.

"Wait, Han Fei, listen to me-"-"

However, until the magnificent ceremony really began, Su Mufeng couldn't explain anything to Han Fei.

After all, if the truth is told clearly, with Han Fei's meager experience, it is impossible to hide it from a few saints, and I am afraid that it will not be long before this game is not played.

Therefore, Su Mufeng could only knock on the side to make Han Fei'an calm down.

But no matter how he persuaded him, Han Fei always looked sullen.

Although in the face of her husband, she could barely put on a smiling face, and responded with a hmm-hmm. But the melancholy in his eyes can be seen by anyone.

Seeing this kid awkward for the first time, Su Mufeng didn't know how to deal with it for a while, and was distressed.

Moreover, the ceremony had already begun, and Han Fei's position was some distance away from Su Mufeng, so Su Mufeng had to put down the matter first and talk about it after the two of them went back to Neishe.

……

……

The ceremony of welcoming the saints at the Jixia Gakuya Palace is not a concept of song and dance on the earth, but solemn, like a sacrificial ceremony.

To be precise, Xun Qing is not the protagonist of the ceremony, but just a representative - the one who is greeted by thousands of people in the Jixia School Palace, it should be said that he is an abstract "saint".

Yes, the hundred saints who protect the Middle-earth human race and inherit the ancient cultural fire.

There are three great Confucians chanting the holy name, spreading for thousands of miles, and the sound is in the same realm.

There are thirteen scholars who respectfully ask for the holy word, and the words are followed by the law, and the clouds are accompanied.

There are hundreds of people ringing the bell, there are thousands of people drumming and piano, and the sound of the sky is endless.

The orderly solemn ceremonies unfolded one after another, and a solemn atmosphere enveloped the entire Ruiting.

Even though he came from another world, Su Mufeng couldn't help but immerse himself in this grand festival, admiring the ancient and magnificent civilization of Central Continent.

It was at this moment that he truly appreciated the unique charm of this exotic land.

There is no developed productive forces, no complete natural science, and no prosperous modern society, but the countries of Central-earth still have the glory of this land.

"Sir is from the Endless East Sea, so it must be the first time I've seen a festival in Middle-earth, right?"

Mo Zhai smiled lightly, and a gold-patterned ink-colored robe swayed with the breeze, with an elegant atmosphere.

Su Mufeng smiled and nodded.

Mo Zhai stared at the grand occasion in the Rui Ting with a smile on his face.

"Then please enjoy the spectacle—"

"This is the scribe, this is the Middle-earth people."