Bu An knew what Tu Yao was going to write, and he also knew that the weight of this letter was too heavy, even if he really knew how to write poetry, he would never help her write it. Perhaps he also felt that once he wrote the last book, the result might be really irreparable.

With Bu'an's philosophy of life, he naturally would not agree with Tu Yao's approach.

Staying alive is more important than anything else, and being willing to die in order to prove something seems to him to be a stupid thing at all.

But when Tu Yao said those words, he felt a trace of pride in his eyes, as if only such a woman who knew that it was a stupid thing and had to go could make him willingly shout "Master".

However, Bu'an can't watch this happen after all.

He had to do something, while he still had time.

came out of Tu Yao's house and went straight back to his yard, and Bu An called out Hui Yuan and Guang Nian. The two monks, big and small, saw Bu'an's face pale, and their hearts couldn't help but be stunned.

Bu An didn't explain, only said the word "go", and then walked over the courtyard wall that was only a short section along the street, and walked towards the street.

"What's wrong?" asked Hui Yuan in a low voice.

"It's about to happen. Hui Yuan replied with a low voice.

The three of them walked on the blood-stained street, Yu Ji opened the way in front, this female ghost knew what was going on better than the two monks, so it was unusual, in the face of Bu'an's orders, all obeyed his words, and there was no intention of counter-offering.

Within half an hour, the group came to Nancheng, which is the residence of the two academies of Qufu and Lehu, and now the residence of thousands of cultivators in the city.

Stepping into the long street, more than a dozen people were surrounded by him, as if they were going to interrogate.

When he saw Bu'an's face clearly, someone smiled and said, "Isn't this Tianmu Bu Zhidao, why aren't you afraid of the dark tonight?"

Bu An felt that the person was a little familiar, probably on the day of the banquet in Qufu Academy, he had seen it in Jinling Villa, and he didn't bother to talk to him at the moment, and said coldly: "I'm looking for someone, please report it." ”

"The prince has already fallen asleep, you have to find him, hurry up tomorrow. The man sneered.

"I'm looking for a sutra. Bu'an was straightforward.

"Where is all this nonsense?!These streets are curfew, and we will ...... tomorrow if there is something."

Halfway through the man's speech, his face suddenly changed slightly, and when he saw that Bu An actually drew his long sword and walked straight towards him, he immediately changed his words and said in a deep voice: "You dare!"

Bu An didn't talk nonsense with him at all, the long sword was used as an axe, and he cut it head-on, this Confucian was so frightened that he was in a cold sweat, and he didn't have time to take the huqin behind him in a hurry, but fortunately, someone waved a sword to help him set up Bu An's "axe".

Unexpectedly, there was no effort on the "axe" at all, and the actual move was elsewhere.

Taking advantage of the moment when the other party was surprised, Bu An had already kicked the Confucian student's leg, and with a "click", he actually kicked his leg alive.

Under the pain, the Confucian was already drenched in cold sweat on his face, and his expression was even more shocked. Where did he think that Bu An really dared to do it, and he couldn't believe that this son-in-law's skills were so good.

"I'm looking for Yang Xiu!" and call him out...... Bu An took a step forward, and his momentum was terrifying.

More than a dozen people on the opposite side, except for the injured who were helped down, the rest of the people were like facing a great enemy, "hula", formed a group, and surrounded the three of them in a circle.

"If you don't fight, you can't do it, right?" Bu An sneered, and the monk Huiyuan beside him had already rushed out, and at the same time as him, there was also the figure of the female ghost Yu Ji.

This person and a ghost, the combat power has reached the Sky Realm, if it really fights, the dozen or so young people in front of him, I am afraid that six or seven people can fall in one face.

However, the movement just now has already alarmed the whole street.

"Wait!

Song Manqiu was holding a longbow, probably coming to help, and when she saw Bu An from a distance, she knew that it was a misunderstanding, but fortunately she didn't have time to see Bu An do it, so she was not so surprised.

Miss Song has a transcendent status in Qufu Academy, as soon as she appeared, the people of Qufu Academy naturally retreated to her side, but the people of Kelehu Academy still stopped in front of Bu'an.

Bu An motioned for the monk and the female ghost to retreat, and then walked straight through them as if there were no Lehu Academy in his eyes at all.

These people even let him pass through, and they didn't dare to stop them.

"Miss Song, please find someone to report, I want to see Yang Xiu. Bu'an's tone softened a lot.

"Young Master Yang?" Song Manqiu was a little embarrassed: "He was a little unwell today, and he didn't even come to the morning meeting." It's not hard to find someone to report, I ...... I'm afraid he won't be able to come to see you. ”

Song Manqiu actually didn't want to see Bu An unable to come to the stage, but with her words, Bu An wanted to see Yang Xiu more and more, and smiled at the moment: "It's okay, you ask someone to help me pass a word, just say that his method won't work, and he will come to see me." ”

Hearing the movement, among the crowd that kept coming, some of them were ridiculed by Bu An, or who looked at him unpleasantly because of his reputation, and they all scolded him in this direction.

Over there, Miss Song found the messenger, so she deliberately walked side by side with Bu'an, as if she wanted to deliberately state her position.

The scolding suddenly became softer, and many people dispersed when they saw that there was no excitement to see.

When the people were almost gone, Song Manqiu asked softly, "Bu Gongzi, what's wrong?"

Bu An shook his head with a wry smile and asked casually, "Miss Song, do you think there is anything in this world that is more important than life?"

Song Manqiu didn't know why he asked this question, but blurted out: "Of course there is." ”

Bu An looked at Song Manqiu, frowned slightly, and said, "But people in the world are half stupid and half bad, and it's not worth dying for them." ”

Song Manqiu was puzzled when she heard this, and felt that Bu Gongzi must have misunderstood herself, and said in a low voice: "That's naturally not worth it." ”

"Or you understand. Bu An smiled at Miss Song, "But some people, if you reason with her, it probably doesn't make sense, and you can't do it, even if you do it, you can't beat her, so you can only find another way." ”

"The person Bu Gongzi said ...... Who is it?" Song Manqiu felt sour in her heart, she could feel that Bu Gongzi was a little abnormal tonight, as if he was desperate and regardless of the cost. Who could make him like this?

"My master ......" Bu An rolled his eyes.

Miss Song was suddenly completely jealous, and secretly said that the young man of Bu was naturally open to the sake of his own master, although his master was actually a young woman, but after all, he was a master and apprentice, which was different.

"The butcher has always been upright. She sighed in a low voice.

Bu An nodded, and said in his heart that it was no wonder that Qingshan's father would die tragically, and the Song family would still live well even if they were passive.

The gentleman deceived him, and the emperor Xiao'er set up this month-by-month situation, and he must have expected this result.

"Yang Xiu seems to be unwilling to see his son. Song Manqiu said softly: "Why don't I send my son back first, ...... tomorrow"

As soon as she spoke, a look of surprise appeared on her face.

I saw Yang Xiu come out of the house, his face was as usual, and he didn't look unwell at all.

"Step Boy...... Why are you looking for me, are you in such a hurry?" Yang Xiu smiled politely.

Bu An spread his hand and made a "please" gesture: "Talk in a different place?"

Yang Xiu shook his head a little helplessly, and said with a smile: "Listen to the respect." ”