Wu Shan raised his hand to return the salute, and once again carefully looked at this mustachioed general whose name he only knew at this moment.

Wei Jidao, wearing iron armor all over his body, with a mustache, sword eyebrows and big eyes, the whole person is very angry and murderous.

After introducing his self-defense, he stood aside and stopped talking, looking at Xiong Da and Xiong Er's eyes full of appreciation.

"Brother Wu, let's say goodbye, next time we invite you to drink!"

The parting was so sudden!

Wushan also wanted to take Xiong Da and Xiong Er to eat and drink in the sea, but it backfired.

Before leaving, the mustachioed general Wei Jidao handed Wushan a letter, looked at Wushan with a look of 'you kid is so lucky' and said.

"The letter of recommendation that Miss Chu left for you to enter Qinglu Academy, saying that you must be able to use it."

Wu Shan was stunned for a moment, recovered from the slump of parting, and accepted the letter of recommendation with a happy face.

Looking at Wei Jidao, Xiong Da, and Xiong Er, who had already gone away, Wushan was a little stunned.

"Brother Wu, where are we going now?"

The sick voice made Wushan turn around, and the scholar Duan Yiming looked obedient, which made Wushan can't help but laugh.

Well, Wu Shan felt that he was not alone, at least there was a Duan Yiming with him.

"When will you be able to condense the [Wen Qi Dadou]?" Wu Shan asked the most pressing question in front of scholar Duan Yiming.

Duan Yiming shook his head, not knowing how to answer.

Three years ago, Duan Yiming, a scholar who lived in the countryside of Qingyang County, found that he suddenly couldn't feel the existence of Wenqi, and Duan Yiming, who was already on the verge of condensing [Wenqi Dadou], just thought that he was not at home when he was studying, and it happened that his mother died, so he kept filial piety for three years, and also practiced penance for three years, but it was still unsuccessful.

With the idea that it is better to read 10,000 books than to travel 10,000 miles, scholar Duan Yiming walked into Qingyang County after the end of his filial piety, and also walked out of Qingyang County.

"In this case, let's go find an inn for the night first, and then make plans after I find out about Qinglu Academy."

Scholar Duan Yiming nodded, he also wanted to enter Qinglu Academy for further study, but he hadn't yet condensed the [Wenqi Dadou], he didn't even have the qualifications to enter, so he could only retreat to the second, and after Wushan entered the academy to figure out the situation, scholar Duan Yiming could find a way to enter the academy.

Wu Shan and Duan Yiming found a cheap inn, and after giving the shopkeeper three days' room money, the two returned to the room and fell asleep.

This sleep is really a sweet dream of yellow sorghum, I don't know spring and autumn.

When Wushan woke up, it was already the morning of the third day.

It's true: fall asleep hungry and wake up hungry!

Scholar Duan Yiming was even more unbearable than Wushan, only to see that he was biting a small piece of dry cake left over from the road in his mouth, snoring evenly, and sleeping like a hedgehog that only shrunk up, which was slightly funny.

Wu Shan came to the square table in the room, and after pouring two cups of tea, he felt a little more comfortable, and his stomach was not so hungry.

After sitting quietly at the square table for a while, Wushan's spirit completely sobered up.

took out the letter of recommendation that the girl Chu had left for him from his arms, and Wu Shan carefully opened it and looked at the contents.

The content is very simple, it is to explain the situation in Wushan, and point out that Wushan has condensed the spirit of the fight.

The whole content is written in hairpin flowers, and the words are fluttering between the lines, and there is a clear and agile charm.

Wu Shan looked at the last payer, Chu Qingyi.

Seeing Chu Qingyi's three words, the corners of Wu Shan's mouth unconsciously curled.

Knowing the name, once you enter the academy, are you afraid that you won't be able to find this cold and gentle Chu girl, Chu Qingyi's sister?

Wu Shan glanced at scholar Duan Yiming, didn't wake him up, and quietly walked out of the room.

After asking the shopkeeper for five cakes and eight bowls of mutton soup, Wushan walked out of the inn with satisfaction and walked in the direction of Qinglu Academy.

On the way from Wushan to the academy, in a decent courtyard in the east city of Qinghe City, Steward Luo, who had escaped first, was kneeling in front of a white-clothed scholar at this moment.

"Tell me everything you have been doing along the way."

"Yes, Childe!"

Steward Luo knelt on his knees, lying on his stomach, starting from the convoy in Qingyang County, passing by Tongyou Temple and encountering wolves...... Mountain temple black tiger attack...... The corpse of Pinggu Pass has awakened...... It was until Steward Luo entered Qinghe City.

Standing in the small pavilion, the white-clothed scholar with his back to Steward Luo did not move or say a word, as if he was listening to a story.

After a long time, the pastries in the small pavilion were cold, and the hot tea was also cold, and the white-clothed scholar said quietly.

"That's it! I can't blame you for this, you go down first, stay in my house later, and I have my own arrangements for where you go. ”

"Gongzi Xie!"

Steward Luo, who was prostrate on the ground, was overjoyed, knowing that he had finally escaped, and he also jumped out of Ling Liheng's death.

"Go ahead!"

Steward Luo bowed down and walked out, and the courtyard fell into silence again.

The spring breeze slipped in, stirring the hair in the ears of the white-clothed scholars, and at this time, the whispers of the white-clothed scholars sounded in the small pavilion.

"Girl Chu...... Chu Girl...... Could it be her? ”

"Wushan...... Wushan ...... The people who dare to kill my Ling family are a bit interesting! ”

"Little brother Liheng can't die in vain...... What to do? ”

"Scholar...... College ......"

The whispers of the white-clothed scholars do not hear anger and resentment at all, but rather give people a quiet and faint sense of comfort.

This white-clothed scholar is Ling Liheng's cousin Ling Liyuan, an official student of Qinglu Academy.

At the same time, Wushan also passed the guidance of several passers-by and came to the gate of Qinglu Academy in Dongcheng.

Wushan glanced at the gate of Qinglu Academy from a distance, and there were two heavily armed guards guarding the gate, like two door gods, with extraordinary momentum.

Wu Shan tidied up the Tsing Yi cloth robe on his body, touched the letter of recommendation in his arms, and then plucked up the courage to walk towards Qinglu Academy.

Boom!

Two guards stretched out their spears and blocked Wushan's way.

"The academy is important, and no one is allowed to enter!"

Wu Shan did not panic, bowed, took out the letter of recommendation in his arms, handed it out, and said loudly.

"Student Wushan, from Qingyang, has now condensed the [Wenqi Dadou], and has been recommended by nobles to come to enter the academy."

A guard glanced at Wushan's simple Tsing Yi, and saw that Wushan's answer was orderly, so he said.

"Wait here!"

After speaking, the guard turned around and walked into the academy with the letter of recommendation in hand.

And Wushan was also greatly relieved at the moment, Wushan didn't do nothing before he came. He specially went to the clothing store to buy a new set of Tsing Yi, and only after cleaning himself did he dare to walk towards the academy.

The academy, in this world of demons and ghosts, has its transcendent status.

Wushan wants to survive, wants to rise, and wants to rely on the academy, and he will never allow himself to neglect the academy.

In the face of such behemoths, it is mentally retarded to have to pretend to be forked and arrogant.