What military scholars are best at is to defeat the strong with the weak and outnumbered. Throughout the ages, the battles in which the weak defeated the strong were regarded as classics by them and emulated them. Although these three people could kill Uncle He, they could kill Li Changsheng? How to deal with these three people, Li Changsheng had already been in his chest.

"The three demons of Python Mountain, you three evil animals, don't let me get out and die!" At this moment, a righteous shout came from outside the door. The door had already been kicked open, and through the gate, I saw a scholar in white standing proudly outside. He was wearing a white scholar's uniform, which was embroidered with a bamboo slip pattern made of cyan silk thread, representing the scholar's scholarly spirit. There are also four big characters on the book: splendid rivers and mountains.

This is the scholar's uniform of the Han Dynasty!

With a scroll in his hand, he was facing away from them. The scroll is made of silk silk, and the silk silk is only used by dignitaries and dignitaries in the Han Empire, and ordinary people can only use bamboo slips. Under the light of the fire, on the leaves of the big tree beside him, the crystal clear droplets of water dripped down, and they couldn't fall on him. The white-clothed scholar has a slender and well-proportioned figure, just a back, it gives people a touching feeling, and it looks very chic.

"Who are you? Since you know the identities of the three of us, you dare to come to find death!" The three demons of Python Mountain rushed out in an instant, standing in the glyph direction to surround the scholars, and the boss said coldly.

"The three of you are full of evil on weekdays, and this son, as a disciple of the Legalist Academy, is going to do the Tao for Heaven today, and let you wait for the Fa. The white-clothed scholar spoke in a very cold tone. Slowly turned around, and only then did everyone see his face clearly. He looked very handsome like a crown jade, with a pair of sword eyebrows and sideburns, and when he said this, there was a Ling Ran righteousness between his eyebrows, which was heartbreaking.

Li Changsheng, a scholar of the Legalist Academy, remembered that Yunzhou belonged to the territory of the Jin Kingdom. And the headquarters of the Legalist Academy is in the Jin Kingdom. At the Calligraphy and Sword Discussion Conference, he met Shen Buxian, the second senior brother of the Legalist Academy, in the first round, and he still remembered the supernatural powers of the Legalist family.

"I think you're looking for death!" the third of the three demons in the mountain snorted coldly.

In an instant, the three sharp claws quickly attacked the white-clothed scholar, and the momentum was amazing.

"Carving insect skills!" the white-clothed scholar sneered, his feet touching the ground. The whole person was like a bird flying backwards and flying dozens of meters, dodging the attack of the three iron claws, and his demeanor and posture were extremely beautiful.

"Legalist supernatural powers: heaven and earth!" the white-clothed scholar shouted.

Before the body landed, when it was in mid-air, he waved his right hand. A majestic scholarly aura instantly poured out, instantly forming a large golden net in the air above the heads of the three demons, directly covering them. The square grid of the large net is presented, and the lines are golden and dazzling. The golden net is huge. Envelop all the three demons underneath.

Sky Cloud Palm!

The three demons seemed to have a heart-to-heart connection, and at the same time struck a palm at the golden net. The majestic Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi poured out, and the great net formed by the scholar's Qi disappeared into the air......

"I didn't expect you to have a little strength, but in front of me, it's not enough to see!" said the scholar in white.

"On paper. With a loud shout, a huge book spirit appeared in the void behind him, among the book spirits. The four big characters of "The Name of the Holy Monarch" appeared. There are two kinds of book spirits in the Legalist Academy, one is the "Sacred Monarch Heavenly Law". The other is "The Name of the Holy Monarch", and the paper is in the name of the sentence.

A majestic scholarly aura condensed in his book spirit, forming a huge ghost-headed knife. The body of the knife is heavy, and a hideous ghost head is carved on the hilt, and the blade is shining, very sharp, as if it can be broken with gold. The back of the knife has a round mouth. There was a bright red scarf hanging from the handle, and his body was filled with a heavy murderous aura.

This is the ghost-headed knife used by the executioner for execution, and it is best suited for decapitating people. The scholarly spirit has formed a terrible torture weapon, which is also the characteristic of the Legalists on paper.

"Chop!" the white-clothed scholar shouted.

The ghost-headed knife spun and fell, and the 'swish' continued to rotate between the three demons. Constant slashing in the air. After a while, the three demons let out a miserable scream and fell to the ground without any sound.

"You have done a lot of evil, and today I am finally punished, and I can also explain to the academy. The white-clothed scholar seemed to be talking to himself, and turned to leave.

"Childe stay!" At this time, Ruan Ling and Ruan Yu walked out of the broken temple and stopped him. From the moment he first appeared, they watched the entire battle. At this time, Ruan Ling looked at him with a kind of obsession, the handsome and powerful scholar in white, and she was deeply attracted from the beginning. Coupled with his righteous drinking, she was even more fascinated.

She had always admired scholars very much, but now she was rescued by such a heroic scholar at a critical juncture? Ruan Ling felt as if she was in a dream.

"What's the matter with the two young ladies?" said the white-clothed scholar with his hand, polite.

"The little woman thanks Childe for saving his life, may I ask Childe's surname?" Ruan Ling stared at the white-clothed scholar stupidly and said.

"I am a great man, Wang Muyun, a disciple of the Legalist Academy!" said the scholar in white.

"Childe's great kindness, the little girl can't repay it, how about please come in and talk about it?" Ruan Ling invited.

"No, you can't. The white-clothed boy said: "The first generation of the sage of my Legalist family, Shang Yingjun, once said: Before the ritual prohibition is done, the law is already after. The two young ladies are women, and I am a man, and it is not suitable for a lonely man and a widow to live in the same room. ”

"Childe is really a gentleman, but we are abrupt. Ruan Yuyan smiled and said.

"I leave here. The white-clothed scholar turned around and was about to leave.

"Childe, do we have a goodbye day?" Seeing his departing back, Ruan Ling felt that her heart was suddenly empty, as if she had lost something, and hurriedly asked.

"If there is fate, we will meet. After Wang Muyun finished speaking, he turned around and left in a dashing manner.

"Wang Gongzi is really a gentleman, not only cultivating for gain, but also being polite. Looking at Wang Muyun's departing back, Ruan Ling said, with a look of admiration in her eyes.

"I knew that your little hoof was moving, and if it was all there was to it, I would have asked him where he lived. Ruan Yujiao said with a smile.

"I hate it. Ruan Ling seemed to be a little shy, and then said stupidly: "He looks so chic, and his cultivation is already in the realm of lifting people." is upright, and so polite. Can someone as good as him look up to me?" there was a hint of worry in his tone.

"Don't worry, my little sister is so beautiful, anyone who sees it will be moved. Ruan Yu comforted, "To be honest, I also think he is very good." "Wang Muyun's performance just now, it is true that any woman will be tempted when she sees it. What's more, he was a hero to save the beauty just now, and every girl with a spring has a dream, that is, one day she can meet a hero and be able to protect herself. And Wang Muyun just appeared in front of them like a dream.

(To be continued.) )