Luo Changqiu walked slowly from outside the door, frowned, and stretched out the middle finger of his right hand to wave in the air.

The word "sword" written in black ink cursive instantly appeared in front of him.

"Go"

Luo Changqiu drank it, flicked his big sleeves, and the word "sword" spread out in the air, and then condensed into dozens of pale ink-colored transparent short swords, shooting towards the two people who were surrounded.

"Luo Changqiu!"

Seeing the comer, the two people in the field were shocked, and hurriedly swung their knives to block these short swords condensed in the void.

The dagger is extremely fast and powerful.

"Huh~"

The short sword slashed, and a bloody cut was cut in an instant.

The two of them glanced at each other, their faces solemn.

The five grades of Confucianism do not have the invulnerable vajra body of the five bottles of martial arts.

So the most afraid of close combat.

And these scholars are generally not good at fighting, and the two may not have a fight together.

It's just that Luo Changqiu is not the only one here, there is also Shen Zhixin, who is in the same realm as them, and there are nearly ten Three Realm monks.

"Mr. Luo, these two will help me stay alive!"

Shen Fang shouted towards Luo Changqiu.

At the same time, he was also envious of Luo Changqiu's means of calling the sword to give birth to the sword.

He wants it too!

Luo Changqiu looked at the young man deeply, thinking in his heart.

The burden in Wu Zhi's heart has finally been put down, how can he not see that there is a problem with these two now?

"Saint's word, deterrence! Swords, guns, swords, halberds"

Luo Changqiu shot again, and an invisible coercion attacked the two people in the field, making the two of them lose their minds slightly.

At the same time, pale ink, disembodied swords, guns, swords, halberds formed in the air and attacked the two of them.

Shen Zhixin's figure also moved at this time, and he drew his knife and shot away.

The moves in Luo Changqiu's hands did not directly capture the vital points of the people, and it seemed that he also wanted to save the lives of the two people.

"Smack~"

With Luo Changqiu's support, and taking advantage of the momentary loss of consciousness between the two, in less than half an hour, one of them was picked off by Shen Zhixin and kicked to the side.

As for the other person, he naturally couldn't hold out for long, and he was quickly controlled.

Shen Fang stepped forward and touched the faces of the two, and then pulled it.

"Is that you?"

Luo Changqiu was the first to exclaim, the methods of the Confucian Five Products can see that the two of them have changed their appearance at most, but they are far from being able to directly see the true appearance of the disguise like Shen Fang.

The two of them are obviously dead, why are they still here?

Seeing this, Shen put down his thoughts, Luo Changqiu should not be an accomplice of the people behind the scenes, but he didn't know how these two people managed to come back to life after death.

"Mr. Luo, what is the situation" Wu Zhi was also surprised at this time, and couldn't help but ask.

But his biggest doubt was, how did Shen Fang know?

"Take it back first, go back to the cell and interrogate it slowly," Shen Fang proposed.

"Hmm!"

Wu Zhi's mind was a little heavy.

The reason why people can come to the county town is naturally the reason why they write letters to the county town.

Why did the person come but the two dead subordinates of the ghost knife?

His letter has been robbed again!

Who exactly?

Su Yuzhou?

It seems that the whole thing is getting harder and harder.

…………

Ya Si.

The crowd that had been under the value turned back.

"What the hell is going on?"

On top of the case, Wu Zhi opened his mouth towards Shen Fang, and then looked at Luo Changqiu again.

When Luo Changqiu heard this, he also frowned and was puzzled, and continued:

"On that day, I saw Su Jinyun shoot a sword through the chest of two people, and these two people died on the spot"

As soon as the words fell, Luo Changqiu seemed to have recalled something, and said:

"It should be the Turtle Breath Pill of the Daomen!"

"Turtle Breath Pill?" Shen Fang spoke in confusion.

"Yes, this pill can not only make people fall into a state of suspended animation, but also have the miraculous effect of saving life, but this kind of pill seems to be quite troublesome to refine, and it is rarely seen."

Luo Changqiu stroked his beard and explained.

"This ...... There are also such miracle medicines," Song Qingyu sighed.

"By the way, how exactly do you know that these two are Ghost Knife's subordinates?"

Wu Zhi thought of this, and suddenly asked Shen Fang.

And Shen Fang naturally guessed that someone would definitely ask him like this, but he had also studied the physical characteristics of the two of them a long time ago, and it was not difficult to find an explanation.

"On the day of the fight between the ghost knife and Su Zhenshou, I accidentally found that one of the two subordinates of the ghost knife had a butterfly-shaped scar about two inches on his neck, and today I saw that the two of them seemed to have a disguise, so I couldn't help but observe it more, and then I saw the scar of this person again, and I became suspicious."

Shen Fang explained leisurely.

Wu Zhihu said suspiciously:

"Is that really the case?"

Who looks at people so carefully, is it because of these that this young man is so prominent?

Wu Zhi secretly made up his mind that he must observe more subtle things in the future, otherwise if he continues like this, won't his head seem too wasteful?

Speaking of this, Shen Fang couldn't help but speak to Luo Changqiu:

"Sir, I don't know what kind of means the sage asked, and whether it can be used to judge this case?"

Seeing Shen Fang's question, Luo Changqiu's face showed embarrassment, and he coughed dryly before saying:

"In fact, this is the means of the Confucian sages to learn from Taoism to condense the soul, to use the Confucian holy words to condense the soul, and to find the soul of the dead to ask questions."

Hearing this, Shen Fang was slightly stunned, revenant?

Then he muttered:

"Do they have to be willing to speak? Otherwise, it's useless to die? ”

"Well, that's what it means"

Luo Changqiu stroked his beard and nodded back, but his face was still a little embarrassed, after all, the rumors outside were too exaggerated, so he was not too embarrassed to mention it.

Seeing this, Shen Fang couldn't help but be a little disappointed, and said in his heart: It turns out that it's just like that, I thought it was awesome.

At the same time, he had no interest in staying here any longer, so he might as well see if he could get something out of the mouths of the two of them.

"I'll go and see, have the two of them spoken?"

Shen Fang said that, and walked in the direction of the Ya Si's cell.

"Wait, that ......"

Luo Changqiu opened his mouth to stop Shen Fang.

"Sir, is there anything else?"

Seeing this, Shen Fang replied suspiciously.

"Have you ever started your Confucian practice?"

"Not yet, I don't have much time lately"

Hearing this, Luo Changqiu raised his hand and wanted to speak, but he was speechless, and after a long time, he could only hold back one sentence:

"It's getting late, I'll go first, if you have time to come to Merlot Study often to sit down, it just so happens that I have a lot of masterpieces left by sages, which are quite beneficial to your cultivation of Wenxin."

Shen Fang frowned, then remembered his daughter-in-law, and couldn't help asking:

"Can I bring someone with me?"

"Nature"

Luo Changqiu replied, but then thought of the villagers he met in the courtyard of the Shen family, and then added:

"However, don't have too much, after all, the study is a place for teaching, Xijing!"

"Howler!"

Shen Fang responded with joy, and at the same time spoke to Wu Zhi who was full of envy on the side:

"My lord, I still have something to do, please send me sir"

After that, Shen Fang came out of the lobby.

Seeing this, Luo Changqiu's face showed helplessness, as a famous literati in Tangcheng, it seems that only Shen Fang has treated him like this, but he is used to seeing flattering and false people, and he also likes the true temperament of the young man.

And Wu Zhi was angry about this, you keep calling me an adult, is it what I did to send off guests?

But he is also envious of Shen Fang, for the literati of Tangcheng, Luo Changqiu is a sage, not to mention that in terms of treasures, where can Tangcheng compare to Merlot's study?

Confucianism and Taoism practice is difficult, the literary heart is ethereal, if there is a famous person to guide, I don't know how many crooked roads to take.

Wu Zhi had long realized where Wenxin was, but until now he is still a powerless reader, unable to condense Wenxin, and what he is missing is the lack of a famous teacher to guide him.

Luo Changqiu is now old and decrepit, and rarely appears in the eyes of everyone, and naturally it is not something that ordinary people can see.

Counting it carefully, at the end of every year, Wu Zhi would visit Merlot's study, but he never met a few times, let alone be instructed by him.

"Sir, I have a few doubts in my mind......"

As soon as Wu Zhi spoke, Luo Changqiu interrupted him:

"When my students arrive, Master Wu won't send them."

Wu Zhi looked up, and sure enough, the person named Wen Bai under Luo Changqiu's door was in front of him.

In fact, Luo Changqiu also knew that Wu Zhi just wanted to ask for some doubts, but the literati were also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and Luo Changqiu, a mediocre talent like Wu Zhi, generally didn't want to pay attention to it.

What's more, he knew Wu Zhen's details, and the arrogance of the literati also made him unwilling to pay attention to this person.

For a while, Wu Zhi's face was full of embarrassment, and just as Luo Changqiu was getting farther and farther, he couldn't help but shout:

"Shen Fang this person is lazy, I will definitely urge him to go to the study and study more, I wonder if Mr. will allow me to come with me?"

When Luo Changqiu heard this, he paused for a moment, and immediately remembered Shen Fang's character, thought for a moment, and had to turn his head and reply:

"When Lord Wu comes, I will definitely welcome you"

After a pause, Luo Changqiu added:

"Come and sit down, I have a lot of good tea, remember to bring that kid!"

When the words fell, Luo Changqiu turned around and left.

It wasn't until there was no one in front of Wu Zhi that he viciously squeezed out the word from his mouth:

"Shen Fang!"

This is hatred provoked by envy.