Zhang Ruotong returned to the Iron Gate Pass City Lord's Mansion with Zhang Mochun's corpse, and when the servants and guards saw that the corpse was Zhang Mochun, they all avoided and did not dare to speak.

She went straight to the outside of a chamber, and then gently put the body down, and couldn't help but put back the head that had been separated from the body for a long time, but how could the severed head grow on the neck like this, and after a while, the sticky blood could no longer stick to the head, and the head left the body again.

Her hands were bloody, her sleeves were a little brown, and her eyes were a little distracted, not much sadness, but a deep fear.

"Mo Chun, do you know why you died? not because of how strong and smart that kid Li Xian was, but because you married a wife who shouldn't have been married, you were poisoned, and your team was no exception, those surviving cavalrymen all died on the road, and you just died earlier. ”

She paused, looked at the room with cold eyes, and said, "Li Xian deserves to die, that's because I don't have a chance to save you, but this poisonous woman deserves to die because she is the culprit of this whole thing." ”

At this time, two figures in somewhat messy clothes hurriedly walked out of the side room, a man and a woman, the woman was Zheng Qing, the wife of the city lord, and the man was naturally one of the three blood guards who had been sent by Zhang Mochun to monitor Zheng Qing, and it was also the only remaining blood one now.

Zheng Qing glanced at the corpse on the ground, and said with a smile: "Yo, where did this dead ghost attract his concubine, but he is affectionate and righteous, and he didn't forget to collect the corpse of this dead ghost, it's really rare." ”

Zhang Ruotong just waved his hand, and Zheng Qing was slapped to the ground, and suddenly his face was blurred with flesh and blood, and he couldn't say a word except wailing.

Blood makes a sword, so his sword never leaves his hand, and at this time he doesn't have to say anything, he just needs to stab the strongest sword in his life.

However, no matter how powerful Sun Wukong is, he has not seen the palm of the Buddha's hand turned out, Xueyi's sword is very powerful, and the movement is not smaller than that of the real kendo master, but in Zhang Ruotong's eyes, this sword is very small, this is naturally not very powerful, but a person's pattern.

To put it bluntly, a person who always obeys the orders of others, and even puts down all his principles and does not adhere to them, naturally cannot see the heavens and the earth in his cultivation, and will always stop in front of the gate of the Holy Realm, no matter how powerful his sword is, it is just a skill, how can he win the momentum of the Holy Realm?

Therefore, this is indeed the strongest sword of Xueyi, but it has also become the last sword in his life, just because he has become a dead man just by looking at his face.

Zhang Ruotong turned his head, calmly looked at Zheng Yun, who was no longer crying or making trouble, and said, "You poisoned?"

Zheng Yun laughed miserably and said, "Except for me, no one else in this mansion has this opportunity, let alone this courage." ”

Zhang Ruotong sighed and said, "You have been taken advantage of." ”

Zheng Yunmu said: "When you find that a piece of your sincerity is entrusted to an ungrateful poisonous snake, will you still care if you are being used?"

Zhang Ruotong was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "You are an understanding person." As she spoke, she slowly slapped her palm, and took the poor woman's life without mercy.

Looking at the flowers in the fog and feeling sorry for themselves, laughing and bitter in tears

The book saint is a genius, this has been said a long time ago, but geniuses also have times when they are dim and fade, and there are not many people who can really become strong, but born in a big force like a scholar, it is really difficult for him to be buried.

Twelve years have passed, he has passed all the way, stood out from dozens of core children of the family, and finally stabilized the first position, this first is the first order of the next heir to the position of the head of the family, this sequence only records the children of the calligrapher under the age of 100, a hundred years later, if there is no accident, he will be the head of the calligrapher.

Therefore, he is very strong now, not only by himself, but also by the forces around him who are attached to him. So, he just moved his fingers and almost killed Li Xian.

No matter how great a person achieves, it is difficult to change his preferences and style, otherwise people will not be able to see at a glance whether a person is a noble son who is rich and rich, or a lucky person who became rich overnight.

The book saint is still very elegant, and he still has the bookish atmosphere that most scholars should have, and he is in a single pavilion at this time, admiring the flowers.

The courtyard was quiet, and there was no one but the Scholar Saint, because people did not want to disturb the tranquility here, and because few people were now qualified to enter his world.

Suddenly, a rickety figure slowly walked into the courtyard, he was like an old man in the painting appreciating the flowers, no matter where he went, it seemed natural, his arrival did not destroy the beauty of the courtyard, but also added a point of vividness, he and the book saint, are the people who can integrate into the painting.

The old man came behind the book saint and quietly looked at the book saint pen, until the whole word was finished, he sighed: "I feel that I can no longer teach you." ”

Shusheng turned around and saluted: "The teacher is serious, the heads of the scholars for several generations have been able to reach such a brilliant point today because of your teaching, if you can't teach me, I will be complacent." ”

The old man smiled and said, "Perhaps, I can teach you something?"

The book saint maintained a perfect smile, not speaking, not arrogant or impatient.

The old man looked out of the pavilion and said abruptly: "The world is accustomed to self-cultivation, but when the water is full, it overflows, and everything must not be too rigid, just like now, I hope you will show your joys, sorrows, and sorrows." ”

Shusheng hugged his fists and saluted, just because no matter how bad things were, he didn't want to be happy and angry.

He said calmly, "So, the thing has failed?"

The old man nodded and said, "Which of your friends is not simple, your suspicions are likely to be true, just because I saw Wen Cheng's lazy thing." ”

Shusheng affirmed: "If Vice Dean Wen doesn't appear, even if it is replaced by any other old man of Huiyuan, I won't be sure, but now I am sure that the best candidate for this matter should not be Vice Dean Wen, but the strict wife Mei Zijian, they really think too low of me." ”

The old man smiled: "They will regret underestimating you." ”

Shusheng smiled and didn't say anything, but there was a faint furrow in his eyes.

He smiled: "I have also done a good thing, at least let Zheng Yun find a good home like Xueyi, it seems that in the past few years, Xueyi has really done a fake show." ”

"No, no. ”

The old man shook his head and smiled: "You can't imagine that they have become dead people now, and you can't do this good thing." ”

Shusheng was surprised: "When did Vice Dean Wen become so diligent and even do such a thing himself?"

The old man sighed and said: "Just because it's not Wen Cheng who did it, we wouldn't have thought that a weed like Zhang Mochun would also have a mother." ”

Shusheng laughed and said: "Indeed, people have mothers, but I don't know which ruthless mother is willing to show up only before her son dies?"

"One of the ten elders of the Zhou Academy, Zhang Ruotong. ”

The old man frowned slightly, and said, "It seems that your marriage with that girl is indeed not an easy thing, and this is not another column." ”

Shusheng shook his head and smiled: "Actually, otherwise, how can Fairy Peak be easy to climb? Besides, this matter is the trend of the times, and she Zhang Ruotong can't stop it." Nanzhou needs a new master, and the era of Zhou Yuan should have passed long ago. ”

Old Weng is silent, people who can talk often don't talk much, as a person who plays chess behind his back, he will never reveal his true thoughts, even if this person is his ally

It is better to read 10,000 books than to travel 10,000 miles and practice behind closed doors for 30 years, which is better than a moment of life and death.

Li Xian resumed his cultivation, and he no longer planned to nest in Crockpot Town, since Shusheng was eyeing him, he would not have a reason to give up, although he had not had much contact with this person, but Li Xian never thought that Shusheng was a good person, so even if he had the opportunity, he would not make friends.

It turns out that his choice is indeed right, this guy who almost killed himself as soon as he said hello is indeed not a fuel-efficient lamp. Now going to Chengguo to find trouble with Chenghuang is no different from looking for death, it is better to go to Xizhou to play with the book saint, and by the way, you can also go to see the sea of demon beasts.

It's just that he doesn't even know if he can play the current book saint.

Hiring a carriage, Li Xian quietly left the crockpot town in the night, all the way to the northwest, he was not in a hurry, mainly to avoid the crockpot town being affected, he had better leave earlier.

The coachman's name is Tao Yong, the eldest in the family, the town calls him Tao Da, he is a native of the clay pot town, if it wasn't for Li Xian killing Zhang Mochun, his family is afraid that he has now gone underground to report to the Lord of Yama, so he is and admires Li Xian and is grateful, and Li Xian's requirements are naturally firmly implemented, and he does not dare to have the slightest neglect.

"Tao Da, you better go back, you know, the border is not very peaceful, maybe I won't be able to protect you when the time comes. ”

Two days later, seeing that Tao Yong still had no intention of going back, as if he had become a special coachman, Li Xian had to remind him so that the kid could go back quickly.

Tao Yong scratched his head and said with a smile: "Blacksmith Li, you are going to see the outside, I said that if I send you to the border of Nanzhou, I will never lose a mile and a half of land, besides, I am very relieved about Blacksmith Li's ability, you must know that in the past, there were no masters like you who ran carriages, and they were not coming and going on the border, and those who were soldiers looked down on broken carriages like us." ”

Li Xian put his hand on his forehead, this is still a stubborn person, he sighed, he didn't need to lift the curtain to naturally see things in the distance, the carriage was indeed shivering tightly, so he didn't say more.

The little fox opened its mouth, yawned, and continued to squint its eyes, as if it couldn't wake up.

Li Xian shook his wrist and quipped: "You said that the demon beast is in the sea, now that you go back, can there still be a fox to know you?"

The little fox opened his eyes and glanced at Li Xian with contempt, which seemed to be despising how Li Xian could ask such a stupid question.

Li Xian smiled embarrassedly, and continued: "So, in case I encounter danger in the Demon Beast Sea, can you really help?"

The little fox raised his head a little higher, as if to say, yes, yes, come and talk to me.

Li Xian pressed its head down with one hand and sighed: "If Song Tian'er is here, it must not be this expression, she will definitely be embarrassed to ask for silver." ”

The little fox is full of resentment, I am a little fox, can I be the same as a human?