Night.

The place where most of the current manpower of the Spring and Autumn Linque is located is the court of Chongqiu.

Because of the rash use of spells that he couldn't control, the former Linque principal who escaped death and almost lost his soul at the same time, Lantai Xuanshi had just woken up from a coma recently.

As soon as he woke up, Lantai Xuanshi found that he was a little out of step with the times.

First of all, the Spring and Autumn Period Linque took over most of the remaining forces that originally belonged to Fuyan Mountain; Secondly, the inkstone master hung up and lived, as if he had done something terrible, and was currently on the verge of delicate bad luck. Then, his colleagues, who had been idle for a long time, suddenly became busy, not only alarming the three current leaders, but even using the secret spies arranged in other sects.

This night, the lights in the deep attic were still flickering, and they were still not extinguished for a long time.

Wearing a shirt, Lantai Xuanshi, who walked to this neighborhood, remembered the age of the little girl entrusted by several of them, and was dissatisfied, so he stepped forward and wanted to knock on the door downstairs.

At this moment, the lights in the pavilion snapped out, as if there was a familiar figure passing by......

Is it an acquaintance?

Lantai Xuanshi stood in front of the steps, couldn't help but laugh silently for a while, raised his eyebrows, turned around and left.

Before his injuries healed, he was not allowed to participate in any of the current martial arts, and he had to find time to write a paper, "On what is a gentleman who does not stand a dangerous wall".

Inside the pavilion.

As soon as the lights went out, Jun Man was immediately alert.

But she soon sensed the familiar aura around her, so she sighed softly, leaned back, and then relaxed her movements, turning her head to look at the darkness to the side.

The shadow of the moon scattered into dust from the window.

In the dusk, I can still distinguish the silhouette of the person who came, the black clothes are like night, and the black armor covers the shoulders. It does not look like the attire of a Confucian person, adding three points of coldness to this handsome man, and his half-hidden eyes with black hair are dyed with a little moonlight, just like the stars.

The one who bounced out the light from the darkness was Shao Bao Hanqi, who belonged to one of the three orphans of Linque with Jun Man, and Ding Guzhi, who was cold and inhabited.

"You don't have to."

Although Ding Guzhi's expression was cold, there was no suppressed voice, but it was like a gurgling hot spring: "Since it's night, it's time to rest." Although part of the reason why the three of us agree with you is that you are the only disciple of the Que Lord, with your wisdom, you should know that it is useless to prove yourself in this way. "It's not right to stay up late!

No matter what her origins are, this girl is younger than him, Qinglu and Lantai. Since she is still a little girl, how can she be like the old dogs who work without sleep in the middle of the night!

Jun Mansu just wanted to sigh in his heart.

The reason given to her by the raccoon dog before was obvious: the three of them had their own flaws, and they never shied away from this flaw, so the position of the young master from the lord of Que was attributed to the descendants of the Jun family, who were known as talents, and it was well deserved.

And then one here is not optimistic, and Hanqi, who is usually alone, leaked the bottom to his colleagues.

Lord Que is right. Jun Mansu thought to himself, the only weakness of the people in Lin Que is the heart. No matter who you are, once you decide to accept it, you will really be regarded as your own person, and you will no longer doubt it, and it is extremely easy for others to take advantage of it.

Therefore, she must be more cautious in her mission and carefully check to avoid the hidden worry of a thousand miles of embankments collapsing in an anthill.

"I'm sorting out the replies that you have never used in these years, and the ones that have been sent to most of the sects in the martial arts in the past few days." Jun Man stood in front of the dark desk, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows: "Among them, there are small and medium-sized sects, and there is no news about them, and the replacement of new people in thirty-seven places needs to be further confirmed." ”

Jun Man said: "There are eight other summons that are different, and there are about five of them that are suspected to belong to the Su Huanzhen forces. ”

Long.

In the darkness, Ding Guzhi snorted dryly: "Oh......"

Outside the window, there was the sound of clothes scratching in the wind.

Then a flying book came in.

Jun Man raised his sleeves and flicked the lamp and candle again. The bright light dispelled the darkness, forcing those who were not accustomed to walking the light to retreat to the back of the bookshelves.

Spread out the letter and put it in front of the lamp, the serious and focused expression of the woman who should be gentle and beautiful is charming. "It's the endless sea of learning, there is movement!"

It is very strange that for many years of lurking, only the personnel who have been planted in the hinterland of the three religions have never been lost. Since Jun Mansu was born, he has been growing up beside Shang Qingyi, another owner of the Spring and Autumn Linque, and he is not familiar with Du Fanglin, the inkstone master who is responsible for pulling hatred on the surface.

She was also curious about how this person was chosen.

At this time, it is more important to learn from the boundless sea...... "The initiative to restart the folk academies in various places under Fuyan Mountain was originally intended to thin up the control of the local forces over the people. Jun Man raised his hand and lit the Feishu on the flame:

This move really attracted the dissatisfaction of the most disciplined Ministry of Rites, Taishi Hou. Because we violated the decision of the sages to escape from the world, abused Confucianism, and 'sought fame and profit for the sake of martial arts'. If it weren't for the six books, the book department and the music club would have opposition, I'm afraid that Lin Que would have received a letter of inquiry! ”

And because the inkstone master calculated the actions of Buddhism before, one is not good, this is the endorsement of the crime of "disaster martial arts"?

Behind the bookshelf, Hanqi's voice came calmly: "Do you need us to do anything?" ”

There was no movement from the Taixue Lord.

Everything is subject to the disputes of the six deacons, and he still lives in seclusion, as if he is the master of Linque and Linque at this time!

"Huh?" Jun Man asked, but the burned letter fell to ashes like a moth to the flames, and the word "hanging" was arranged under the shadow of the lamp.

This life hangs in the balance, and at this time the "life" is lost.

This instruction comes from afar, and it is aimed at the master of Taixue, which has the meaning of shaking the tiger across the mountain!

Jun Man's eyes flashed, and without hesitation, he flipped through the desktop papers, speculating that the secret agent who had been identified and belonged to the master of Taixue was now in the direction where he was in the future.

The information from all directions, after losing the assistance of the magazine, was once again turned into a huge net engraved in her heart that enveloped the entire martial arts invisibly because of the beginning of the academies in various places, and in the woman's seemingly weak body!

After a while, Young Master Lin Que ordered: "Don't worry about the visitors from the heavens, you can speed up the plan of the Northern Regions!" ”

A gust of wind passed, and only dust shuffled under the shadow of the lamp behind the bookshelves.

Far away in the martial arts.

At sunrise, after receiving the news, the young master Qinghu Huhusheng gave up the tracking operation against the Taoist Huan Chunqiu, who looked like he was heading to Longmen Road but lost his trace halfway.

He cooperated accordingly and turned straight to his next target, an ornate boat sailing on the river.

At the same time, the raccoon dog crossed his heart with the same question as Jun Manxuan...... Ignoring the boundless sea of learning in this way, and directly pointing at the students, it is like making an invisible explanation to them: the master of the Taixue and the boundless sea of learning are actually two different things.

There may be some fundamental difference between the two!

If this is the case, there must be some problems with Master Taixue, so this is the reason why Fuyan Mountain has been tirelessly looking for the trouble of learning the sea in those years?

- It's terrible!

The real spy who suddenly received the news of the abnormal movement in the Northern Regions was hanging for his life, put away the doubts in his heart about whether his itinerary had been invisibly interfered with during this time, and rushed to the junction of the Central Plains and the Northern Regions after sunrise.

Although the real life hangs in the air, he is also holding a folding fan, but in terms of dress, he is more shabby and depressed than the one who was neatly dressed before. The gap is probably as big as the three good students who have learned the sea and the bad students who were expelled halfway...... In the eyes of the high-ranking Taoists, I probably thought that the disciples of the Taixue Master should be extremely outstanding talents.

In short, for the time being, I haven't been able to see the legendary Taoist Huan Chunqiu in my life, and I don't know that I am being impersonated.

He waited patiently for a day at the border of the Northern Regions, and finally got something.

When night came again, suddenly three figures were heading towards the Central Plains from the Northern Regions at the same time!

a flaming red, seemingly secluded Yinchuan Butterfly Jun who never takes orders; A plainly dressed, a giant piano shaped like a guitar on his back, and a black hair shawl walked freely, and his body did not look like a Confucian person.

The third person was dressed in a blue veil, and there was a flash of jasper accessories in the night......

I didn't hesitate to keep up with the third person in the suspense of my life!

The Northern Corner Dynasty is thriving, and the credit is due to Taifu Yujiefei; The relationship between Beiyu and Linque is getting closer and closer, and it is suspected that Yu Jiefei has officially joined Linque Du Fanglin's team.

Tracking all the way to the life, the heart is beating faster, and I feel that I will definitely find a big news today.

Jun Mansu didn't know one thing.

In order to learn about the emerging organizations in various places, the secret agent who belonged to the Taixue Master also joined Perak Magazine and became a part-time reporter for the life of the local customs writer...... At this time, he used his fingers as a pen, and while tracing and writing the folding fan, a title that was both interesting and shocking was taking shape-

"What is the reason why Taifu Beichen is sleepless late at night and throws away his clothes in the middle of the night, it is the sinking of human nature and the degradation of morality......"

Wait, wait? What's the situation?

A robe as blue as green bamboo fell from the sky and fell on the river in front of it.

The suspense of my life immediately stopped, and I felt the atmosphere of being deliberately targeted!

With a shake of his hand, he sent the title through a constant spell......

“…… Poof. ”

A pebble fell into the calm water, causing ripples.

A calm, low, young, magnetic voice was slowly asking, "What is the meaning of existence?" What is the purpose of survival? Life is so barren, the people you meet, the people you wait, are like the ...... in the mirror."

A flower card is pitch black under the moon, and the card instantly turns into a short-lived epiphany, flying straight to the same time as a lifetime of suspense!

Another voice descended from the sky, cutting off the retreat of a lifetime of suspense-

"Where the orchid falls, there is no grass!"