"What's the deal?"

"Collect money to kill!" Li Xiaobai said lightly: "In the 'Imperial Treasure Pavilion', countless killers have been cultivated, even among the blue-rank dead. Legend has it that their two bosses have already broken through the Blue Order. ”

Li Xiaobai said indifferently, the pastoral path is not easy. If that's the case, then why did Liu Zhen go to the 'Imperial Treasure Pavilion' today? Could it be that he hired a murderer to kill himself?

"Li Daoyou knows so much, I'm afraid he is also a disciple of the great sect. ”

Li Xiaobai smiled and said, "Mu Daoyou is right, he is in the Lower Teacher's Inheritance Pavilion. ”

Li Xiaobai's words made everyone present look sideways. Especially Zhong Liquan, who was not yet a disciple of the Sword Pavilion, had a bit of mustard in his expression, and even jumped up directly from the bench, looking like he wanted to stay away from Li Xiaobai.

Zhong Liquan's actions made Li Xiaobai stunned for a moment, and then smiled slightly bitterly, but he didn't take it to heart. It was the strange old man who looked at Li Xiaobai with a look of surprise, and then nodded quietly.

The little boy who the old man had been holding in his arms also raised his head to look at Li Xiaobai, and then lowered his head and fiddled with the beast-shaped toy in his hand.

Mu Jinglu's eyes also flashed with a hint of essence, and then he said indifferently to Li Xiaobai: "I don't want Li Daoyou to still be the elite of the Book Pavilion, and I am disrespectful." ”

"Don't do that. Li Xiaobai hurriedly stopped: "It is rare for Daomu Daoyou to fall in love with Zaixia, don't ruin the friendship between us because of some family opinions." ”

"Li Daoyou is a straightforward person. Mu Jinglu chuckled, and then the corners of his mouth curled slightly, "In the Lower Sword Pavilion disciple Mu Jinglu, you are polite." ”

"What? sword..."Li Xiaobai suddenly exclaimed, Du Xiaofu on the side hurriedly covered Li Xiaobai's mouth, and said softly: "Don't whine, it's Emperor Liu Zhen on the other side." ”

For Du Xiaofu's reaction, the pastoral path has a good impression.

Thinking that the disciples of the major sects more or less knew the grievances between the Emperor Gate and the Sword Pavilion, Du Xiaofu could still pay attention to these details, and it seemed that he was also a careful person.

It's just the lives of the two boys that Mu Jinglu is a little speechless. A Li Xiaobai and a Du Xiaofu have several relationships with the poets and poets in the history of the previous life. In other words, Li Bai in the history of his previous life, I don't know if it will have something to do with this library.

It's not that Mujinglu is afraid of Liu Zhen, but that Liu Zhen is beside him, not only Zhao Yu and the four pillars who are familiar with Mujinglu, but also Liu Xun, the great elder of the Imperial Gate who was with Liu Zhen before.

Liu Xun is a blue-level powerhouse, and the pastoral path will not be stupid enough to hit Liu Zhen's spearhead. Although there is a strange old man beside Mujing Lu who doesn't know the level of cultivation, Mu Jinglu is still worried that if this old man does not have a blue-level cultivation, or even if he has a blue-level cultivation, if he doesn't help at that time, Mujinglu finds Liu Zhen at this time, wouldn't it be a meat bun to beat a dog.

Mu Jinglu said that his way out, firstly, he planned to explore the attitude of the library, and secondly, he naturally gave Mu Jinglu some surprises to Zhong Liquan, who had taken a fancy to him. With Zhong Liquan's personality of not liking sect people very much, after learning that Mu Jinglu was a disciple of the Sword Pavilion, Mu Jinglu wanted to know Zhong Liquan's reaction.

In the afterglow, Mu Jinglu saw Zhong Liquan stunned for a moment, and then his face sank. Although he was not as eager as before, Mu Jinglu could see that Zhong Liquan did not have the same resistance to the Sword Pavilion as other sects. It was Zhong Liquan's solemn look of consideration between his eyebrows and eyes that gave Mu Jinglu an idea.

"I don't want to be I, Li Xiaobai, can still have the honor to meet the disciples of the Sword Pavilion. Li Xiaobai said with a chuckle, but Mu Jinglu could see a little wry smile in Li Xiaobai's eyes.

"What's the matter? Li Daoyou is afraid of getting angry?" the corners of Mu Jinglu's mouth curled slightly, and he seemed to be indifferent, but asked in a somewhat contemptuous tone.

This question is still there, and Li Xiaobai was so excited that he almost jumped up, if it weren't for Du Xiaofu to hold Li Xiaobai back, I don't know what kind of battle Li Xiaobai would have again.

"Hmph, what are you kidding?" Li Xiaobai said in a deep voice: "The monks of the world are afraid of his Emperor Gate, but I am not afraid of the Library! Even if the Pavilion Master and the elders are afraid, I, Li Xiaobai, are not afraid." ”

"I, Li Xiaobai, want to emulate my ancestor Li Bai, and be the poet who looks at the world with a smile and is arrogant, how can I beg him for the emperor?" Although Li Xiaobai's voice was not loud, the firmness and confidence in his tone and eyes made Mu Jinglu's eyes light up.

"Okay! Li Dao's friendly ambition!" Mu Jinglu slammed a row of wooden tables, picked up the soybean milk in front of him, and laughed: "Replace wine with pulp, and toast a cup of friendship!"

"Hahaha... I just like the personality of the pastoral friend, straightforward!" Li Xiaobai laughed, picked up the bowl that Zhong Liquan had drunk without the slightest disgust, touched it lightly with the pastoral path, and drank it happily.

Li Xiaobai did not dislike the dishes and chopsticks used by Zhong Liquan, and he did not stick to the cliché of whether to drink or not, which made Mujinglu more and more interested. Not only was Mujing Road interested, but Zhong Liquan on the side also looked at Li Xiaobai differently, and the resistance in his expression disappeared.

Everyone present stared at Li Xiaobai, but the strange old man looked at Mu Jinglu with a more and more satisfied expression, and kept nodding lightly.

Among the ten major sects, among the various sects in the present world, Shuge is the most low-key. The founder of the Library, Mujing Road has never heard of it, but no matter what generation the Library, there have been countless upright heroes.

Yes, it's heroic. No matter what rank it is, for the disciples of the Shuge, they prefer the title of heroic, chivalrous warrior. For most of the disciples of the Shuge, although they want to use what they have learned to repay the world and benefit the people. But for them personally, many Shuge disciples like to abandon the pen and hold the sword, and let go of the feeling of the world.

The disciples of Shuge are not only able to get a good hand, but also many people who are good at poetry and songs. On the Kyushu continent, more than ninety percent of the poems that have been handed down for tens of thousands of years are from the hands of Shuge disciples.

The various factions and mortals in Kyushu not only like the poems handed down by the disciples of the Library, but also appreciate the style of the Library.

The disciples of Shuge are good at handling politics and governing people's livelihood. But among the disciples of the Shuge, there are very few people who are so ambitious. After each change of dynasty, the disciples of the Shuge will come out together and go into the families and countries of various forces to help the authorities restore the livelihood of the people as soon as possible, so that the people can come out of the war.

When the dynasties were restored to their peak, most of the Shuge disciples would resign and leave, one was for their own cultivation, but more often than not, the Shuge disciples did not want to participate in political struggles, hurting the people and staining the famous ministers.

It is also because of various experiences that the disciples of Shuge have circulated Liu Fang's beautiful or sad poems for thousands of years, or even ten thousand years.

Shuge is not only admired by people, but its exercises are also coveted by many forces.

Shuge disciple, the general outline of the exercises is a nine-character mantra. Soldiers, soldiers, fighters, all, arrays, columns, in, front. Nine-character mantra, offensive and defensive integration. Regardless of its attack power or defensive power, among the top ten sects, although none of them can stand at the peak of their genus, they are all in the forefront, and because of the total power of the book pavilion, they are firmly in the top three of the top ten sects.

In particular, the last three words among the disciples of the Shuge are all postscripts that can greatly increase the power of the army, so that the ambitious sects have always wanted to make friends with the Shuge, especially the emperors and winners with the greatest ambitions.

The so-called postscript is to be able to possess oneself. In the column, in, and before, most of them are postscripts. The great power in the book pavilion can often increase the strength of the army by more than 30% with a single word of truth.

Sancheng's strength doesn't seem to be much, but if it is attached to a huge number of troops, it can show the strength to destroy the world.

However, the last three words are not so easy to practice. If you want to practice the last three words, without the blue level cultivation as a foundation, it is wishful thinking. Even if he has a blue-level cultivation, his cultivation qualifications are extremely high, and he does not have the comprehension of going against the sky, the last three words are as difficult as ascending to the sky for the disciples of the Book Pavilion.

Mu Jinglu laughed heartily, and gradually had his own plan in his heart.

The revival of the Sword Pavilion and the counterattack against the Nightmare Demon are not something that can be completed by one person in the Pastoral Road. Today's pastoral path road must not only find a way to strengthen the Sword Pavilion, but also unite as many huge forces as possible in Kyushu and even outside the territory, so that the emperor will not dare to attack the Sword Pavilion again, and only then can he gather the momentum of the world and fight against the demons.

Before the last Demon War, no matter which dynasty, the Sword Pavilion had been suppressed by the so-called Three Authentic Emperor Sects, the Divine Palace, and the Immortal Palace. So much so that in today's period when there are many factions, the Sword Pavilion can't slow down the growth of the gods, so that the Sword Pavilion has to choose to hide in the world.

Today's internal and external troubles, although they are not a good thing for Kyushu, but for the Sword Pavilion, it is definitely a good thing.

Only in troubled times can heroes be produced, and only in troubled times can fish in troubled waters.

"Everyone calls me Luzi, if Li Daoyou doesn't dislike it, he can also call it that. ”

"Luzi, you're fake. Li Xiaobai said heartily: "Since you want to be cordial, why do you still call me a fellow Daoist? Just like Xiaofu, just call me Xiaobai." ”

"Hahaha... It's better to be respectful than to obey!" said the pasture laughed happily.

Li Xiaobai also returned the salute and said heartily: "I don't want the road to be a sword... Ahem, cough cough, it's a sword cultivator, it's actually so girly, but it makes me look at your sect again. ”

Mu Jinglu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then raised his right fist and punched Li Xiaobai in the shoulder, and said with a smile of reproach: "You kid, you started teasing me so soon." ”

"Since they're friends, don't joke, do you fall in love?"

Mu Jinglu was stunned again, and then laughed happily.

The two chatted speculatively, and no one bothered them. Although Mu Jinglu and Li Xiaobai were very arrogant, they laughed boldly, not too loudly, but did not affect the atmosphere of the tavern too much.

But then again, since it's a tavern, even if it's early in the morning, isn't it that noisy atmosphere?

"Chief, I've got it covered. ”

After leaving for a long time, Xie Bi'an finally returned to the second floor of the tavern.