The man in civilian clothes replied:

"Just as we are about to return to the general, we will listen to the order and stay near the three students."

"There are assassins who specialize in the art of breathing. It was extremely ruthless, and the governor couldn't do anything, so he committed suicide by drinking poison, and his subordinates never caught him alive, so he asked the general to punish him. ”

After saying that, he clenched his fists and bowed his head, Yuwen bowed slightly, his tone did not fluctuate in the slightest, and said:

"What else to discover."

The man breathed a sigh of relief and said: "General Hui, in addition to us, there are still other people who are secretly protecting those three people, some of them are the masters of the palace, and some of them don't know, they haven't fought yet, and their subordinates can't see the way, but this time the assassin was almost captured by the three of us." ”

"Presumably the forces behind the students."

Yuwen bowed slightly, noncommittal, and said indifferently:

"The people of the school palace are still credible, they are wary of others, and the knife is not in the sheath."

"These three people and Ni Tianxing knew each other, and appeared in the Zhao Mansion, no matter who was standing behind this matter, they would not let them go, and deliberately sent dead soldiers to harm themselves in order to seek trust, and they must not be guarded against."

"Continue to hide around those three people, and there is something to do."

The man's expression was slightly awe-inspiring, and he hugged his fists and said:

"Yes, my subordinates obey."

Yuwen bowed his head slightly and said indifferently:

"Let's go down."

The man in black still clasped his fists and saluted, facing Yuwen Ze and walked backwards, until he exited the hall, he turned around and left quickly, the seventy-two national pillars wearing heavy armor looked indifferent, suddenly sneered, and said:

"Looking for death by yourself, you even put Ben Jiang together, forcing Ben Jiang to give you the aftermath ......"

"Ni Tianxing, you are still as arrogant as ever."

With a wave of energy, the list behind him was directly beaten into powder.

With a cold face, he strode away.

Fufeng School Palace, Confucius Hall.

Old Maifuzi sat cross-legged on the side of the desk, listening to the report of a middle-aged Confucian student, his expression was stunned, and he waved his student to retreat, and he was the only one left in the room.

"Did the General's Mansion also make a move?"

"Yuwen is upright and serious, not smiling, good at defensiveness, with him, he will never allow traitors to come, but after all, it is not a long-term solution, it is still up to them to break the situation."

"Is that what you mean?"

"If you ask for death yourself, you will ask the old man to compensate them?"

Old Maifuzi looked at the chessboard, picked up a black chess piece, thought for a moment, fell, frowned and muttered:

"Xue Jiaqinshuang, talented, self-taught, and Baili Feng has been accepted by Ziming to teach martial arts and the art of war."

"Wang Anfeng ......"

The old man had another white seed and had a headache.

He had been observing this kid for many days, but he didn't know what to do, just like the chess game in front of him.

Although the qi in this young man's body tried his best to converge, it was no longer obvious when he first broke through a few days ago, but it was still clear in his eyes.

Jiupin martial artist, and he takes an upright path.

The martial artists who are down-to-earth and have practiced step by step have also shown a complex swordsmanship that far surpasses Tongji before, and the whip method is also good.

But such a nine-rank martial artist who is obviously very capable of fighting, but a cat is reading in the wind building.

Thinking of what he had seen when he peeked at it these days, the Master felt that he had a toothache.

Is it because the master's martial arts are not easy to use, or is it too boring to learn from peers and appear in front of people?

Don't think about apprenticeship and martial arts, read books and read books.

Read a bird book.

and never in a state of mind.

At this moment, the wooden door was pushed open, squeaked softly, and an old man in a green robe came in slowly, with one hand behind him, and the other hand still holding the book, his eyes did not leave the words on the book, and he walked freely, walking through the hall of the room very skillfully, sitting on the other side of the desk, his lips did not move, but an old voice sounded:

"Call the old man over, what's the matter?"

The master threw down the chess pieces in his hand and said, "I can't call you over if I have nothing to do?" ”

The old man in the green robe glanced at him and said concisely:

"I can't."

The master's expression stiffened slightly, and the old man in front of him raised the scroll in his hand again, and said:

"Read a book."

The master shook his head helplessly and said, "This book is new, and the person who wrote the book must be inferior to you. ”

"Confucian principles, a copy of the Analects is sufficient."

The old man in the green robe was the old man who guarded the Fengzilou all the year round, and he didn't bother to pay attention to the master when he heard the words, he only looked at the scroll in his hand with all his attention, the latter was bored, and he picked up a black chess piece in his hand to play, and after being silent for a long time, he said:

"I called you this time, I still want to ask you."

"Wang Anfeng, what do you think?"

Ren Lao raised his eyes, glanced at him, and said, "Okay." ”

"What are you going to do?"

The master stroked his beard and said:

"You also know that Ni Tianxing took him to the Zhao Mansion to let him see more things, and at the same time, he also pulled him to the top of the chess game."

This move can open his eyes, but his own strength is not enough. What happened back then, I am still investigating it now, and I only feel that there are many suspicions, but there is only one thing that can be confirmed, if Wang Anfeng can't be brave and diligent in martial arts, I'm afraid he can only live in the school palace and under protection for a lifetime. ”

"Even in this case, there is still a danger."

At the mention of this matter, the old man felt a headache, shook his head and said:

"Ni Tianxing knows about this matter, and he also knows that I can see it, and I am expected to compensate these children for my guilt against him and help them break the game."

"The Xue family's Xiao Nizi and Baili Feng are fine, but Wang Anfeng is the only one."

"This kid, it's too damn ...... I was able to hide it. ”

Thinking of the grievances that have come in recent days, the master has the feeling of facing a thousand-year-old king, and this feeling has only been encountered once in his nearly 100 years of life 30 years ago.

"I don't go to learn martial arts, I just read books."

"A martial arts, but not revealed, is a book collector in the eyes of ordinary people, even if he wants to give him a chance, there is no way to heaven."

Listening to the master's complaints, Ren Lao's expression remained unchanged, and while reading a book, he said casually:

"The old man won't accept him as a disciple."

The expression on the master's face stiffened slightly, and when he peeked at him, he saw that his old friend looked calm, not slight, his eyebrows and eyes collapsed, and he sighed again and again:

"Well, I know that too...... It seems that I can only find a way, but my path cannot be followed by others, and other masters are not suitable for ......."

"It's not good, a talented junior, is going to spend his whole life in the school palace like this, alas, the old man has already missed it once, this time he has to lose his temper in his old age, so regret and die, how to blind, how to blind......"

"Yes, it's all my fault, and I deserve it......"

"Let the old man be ruined, and he won't be blind to death......"

Ren Lao's face twitched slightly, looking at the master in front of him, who was completely different from the eyes of others, he couldn't stand it after all, and sighed:

"I won't take him as an apprentice, but...... You can let him take the initiative to get out of the library. ”

Then the voice came into his ears and told his thoughts, the master was slightly stunned, and the expression on his face quickly returned to his original appearance, shaking his head and sighing:

"Sure enough."

"It's still your heart dirty enough, it's amazing."

The old man in the green robe turned dark, got up suddenly, and was about to leave directly, the master felt speechless, got up and smiled, pulled his friend's sleeve robe, and said again and again:

"It's me who is wrong, come and come, I haven't seen you for a long time, how about playing a game with the old man?"

Ren Lao turned around and looked at the black and white chessboard, a disdainful sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Old man, don't take the five sons as a play."

"Why don't you go and find the boy Hinata!"

"Old horseman, hum!"

With a cold snort, he brushed his sleeves away.