As soon as Cai Wenzhao said this, everyone was shocked, because he didn't use enough words, could he have a solution that is more superior than the traditional two solutions. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"This Lord Cai Yan is really a big breath, that is, he didn't even have time to stick incense, so he saw the mystery of this sword tablet at a glance?"

Xiahou Ba's face changed even more, and he looked at Cai Wenzhao with some unconvinced, and said, "It seems that Lord Cai Yan has different opinions, but let's hear about it?"

In an instant, all eyes on the venue were on Cai Wenzhao.

There are expectations, there are doubts, and there are many waiting for him to come out of the ocean.

Cai Wenzhao walked over the crowd unhurriedly, and then walked to the sword stele, touched it lightly with one hand, and said lightly: "I think that the two most common solutions deviate from the true meaning of the sword stele. ”

"What is commemorated, what is inscribed, what is circulated? Do you think that the essence of the sword mound is a few stone tablets, and if you go to erect a monument for the sake of erecting a monument, what is the significance of that monument?"

As soon as Cai Wenzhao said this, everyone with him struck a lightning bolt in their hearts, and it seemed that they suddenly grabbed something, and they didn't seem to catch anything.

Jiang Wei's face showed a deep thought at this moment, he looked at Cai Wenzhao's actions under the sword stele, he didn't immediately cast his eyes on the sword stele like the others, in his eyes, the sword stele was just a stone stele.

So, why are we here?

What is the significance of the sword mound?

Suddenly, Jiang Wei's brows stretched, and a sense of realization came to his heart, he looked at Cai Wenzhao and said: "Wenzhao's meaning, this sword tablet is just a mark, and the real meaning is in the sword mound behind the sword tablet!

Even Xiahou Ba on the side also had a feeling of sudden enlightenment, but because of the hostility, he still had a disapproving expression on his face.

"Yes, what Brother Jiang said is really what I want to mention, but it's not just the swords, but the history of these swords, the name of the swords, the origin of the swords, you have looked at the stele for so long, do you know what is buried here?"

Cai Wenzhao's eyes were as sharp as a sword, scanning the crowd, and the fierce momentum for a moment made everyone dare not force his gaze.

"Such earth-shattering remarks can only be described by geniuses, could it be that you can see the true meaning of the sword tablet at a glance?"

The scholars in the field, all of them have a sense of admiration in their hearts, as soon as everyone comes to the sword stele, they have inertial thinking in their minds, the stele is the stele is the stele, who will consider the things outside the four stone steles.

"On the first day of Shinto, we were looking at the monument, and he was looking at the entire sword mound from a more macroscopic perspective?" Some scholars inadvertently thought of a terrifying guess in their hearts, if so, this Cai Wenzhao was really terrifying.

His level of thinking is already a cut above everyone else.

"You said so much, it's just your speculation, and what kind of sword is under the sword mound, the history of the sword, according to what you said, is it still recorded on this sword stele, in the end, it is still necessary to decipher the words on the sword stele, so please tell me Lord Cai Yan, what is told to you on this stele?" A scholar from the prince's family stood up a little unconvinced, and pointed out the crux of Cai Wenzhao's reasoning, if it finally returned to the content on the sword stele, then it was meaningless to let what he said.

"Rotten wood can't be carved, since there is a tomb in front of you, why do you still want to look at the monument to determine what is buried under the tomb, and if you want to know and open it directly, won't the truth be revealed?" Cai Wenzhao sighed and said something deviant.

"Wonderful, wonderful. Third Young Master Cui applauded and admired it, and even gave Cai Wenzhao a thumbs up, which was really simple and rude, which was very in line with his aesthetics!

"Open the sword shrine? How dare he be so bold. All of a sudden, all the scholars showed a look of horror on their faces, and they were even more shocked by Cai Wenzhao's boldness.

"It's ridiculous, this is a sword mound, it is a sacred place to view the monument, no one dares to destroy a single grass and tree, you actually rely on a few inferences like you want to open the sword mound, who do you think you are?"

"It's nonsense. Some of the people in the prince's family jumped out and looked at Cai Wenzhao with an angry face, obviously they would not let Cai Wenzhao do such a thing.

"Self-trapped and under a stone stele, even willing to be a slave, this is your origin? I don't have any courage to untie the sword stele, the swordsman, only the weapon ear, I only know the human sword, I have never heard of the sword master, a small sword mound can't be untied, it will be broken!" Cai Wenzhao was angry, and the loud words echoed in the entire green hill.

All the scholars looked at Cai Wenzhao with a little surprise for a while, looking at Cai Wenzhao's momentum at the moment, they suddenly understood a little, why even the military priest and the Taifu would favor this son, without him, there are hills and valleys in his chest!

"It's a good one, it's just that the sword is a human sword, and if you don't hear the sword, you can't solve it, so you can break it. Cai Wenzhao, it seems that I really underestimated you last night. Suddenly, the sound of footsteps, accompanied by a burst of appreciation, appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

It was the young man who stopped Cai Wenzhao yesterday night.

As soon as he saw this person, a burst of exclamation suddenly sounded in his heart.

"He is the host of the Mid-Autumn Festival Night Banquet ten years ago, Zhu Ling!"

"It turned out to be Zhu Ling's predecessor, who was concentrating on the stars at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet that year, and stepped into the sixth realm of the mortal realm and the life star realm in one fell swoop, he was a super genius who was stronger than Deng Ai, and now ten years later, what kind of horror would it be!"

Seeing Zhu Ling appear, even Xiahou Ba also had a respectful look on his face, after all, Zhu Ling at this moment gave people an unfathomable feeling.

All people naturally give way to a passage.

Zhu Ling walked over slowly, stood in front of Cai Wenzhao, and nodded slightly: "It seems that I can become the host of the Mid-Autumn Festival Night Banquet, and there is really no vain name." You can let go of the confusion of the sword monument and notice the sword mound, this pattern is that I Zhu Ling also want to admire, I think that it took three days for all of us to think of this. ”

Hearing that Zhu Ling affirmed Cai Wenzhao's thoughts, everyone felt a sense of convincing in their hearts.

Especially Xiahouba, there was a sense of shame and indignation in his face, obviously he didn't expect Cai Wenzhao to suppress himself again.

"However, your idea is good, but if you want to break the sword shrine, it is really a fool's dream, how strong the sword mound is, especially if you are a little monk in the Gang Qi realm, you can shake it, and second, this is the sword mound, it is a place of enlightenment, if you want to destroy him, I asked me first if Zhu Ling agreed. As soon as Zhu Ling's words changed, his tone became cold.

"Then according to the meaning of Zhu Ling's predecessors, we won't be able to get the secret of the Sword Shrine today?" Jiang Wei stood beside Cai Wenzhao and said softly.