The veteran saw that Ding Xiaoyi took Shushan Ziyu directly into the gate of Beiliehou's Mansion, so he turned the carriage and left.

The old soldier had no words left,

Only one seed was left in Ding Xiaoyi's heart, and this seed only needs Ding Xiaoyi to continue to grow.

"Senior Brother Ziyu, it's been good lately." Ding Xiaoyi took Ziyu back to the Beiliehou Mansion Courtyard, and he asked Ziyu.

"Everything is fine" Ziyu smiled kindly, and his demeanor was elegant and indifferent.

"It's so late, is there something urgent about Senior Brother Ziyu?" Ding Xiaoyi was not polite, he asked Ziyu straight to the point.

Yi Ziyu's character will definitely not be in such a hurry to find himself, and he will come to find himself in the middle of the night.

Presumably, the other party must have something important, and he originally wanted to find an opportunity to go to Shushan.

"Sir said that you came to the imperial capital, let me come to see you." Ziyu still had a warm smile on his face.

The scholarly aura around him is also getting stronger and stronger, and the books he reads in Shushan must have increased.

"Why didn't Senior Brother Ziming come?" Ding Xiaoyi saw the other party's breezy demeanor, and he couldn't help but ask again.

Ziyu Ziming and he don't know each other in Liangzhou, and he also trusts the people of Shushan.

"He's studying in the Book Mountain, sir's arrangement." Zi Yu replied lightly,

Ding Xiaoyi is very envious of Ziyu's indifferent and elegant temperament,

And although he is free and easy by nature, he has not lost a bit of elegant temperament.

The readers of the book mountain are different, full of bookish breath and wise eyes.

The Beilie Marquis Mansion immediately sent someone to bring the wine, and Ding Xiaoyi was not polite, he took the lead to entertain Ziyu.

Xue Ningsheng heard that Ziyu from Shushan had come to the Beilie Marquis Mansion, and he also hurried over.

Xue Xiao, the Marquis of Beilie, seems to have not returned to his home, and he and Prince Geng seem to be missing.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't see Xue Xiao, the Marquis of Beilie, in the palace, which surprised him.

He hadn't even met Prince Geng, and the two of them seemed to have disappeared when they left the Beilie Marquis' Mansion.

In this regard, neither the people of Beiliehou Mansion nor Ding Xiaoyi had any worries.

After all, the Marquis of Beilie and Prince Geng were summoned to the palace by Emperor Yong, and they themselves have extraordinary cultivation.

At the feet of the emperor Yinning Tianzi, their status is high and powerful, and their safety is naturally guaranteed.

"I've seen Senior Brother Ziyu",

Xue Ningsheng came over, her beautiful eyes were shining, and then she greeted Ziyu generously.

Zi Yu had a smile on his face, and he looked at Xue Ningsheng for a while, "Senior Sister Xue is polite." He said to Xue Ningshang warmly.

"Is Senior Brother Ziyu really okay?" Ding Xiaoyi looked at Ziyu and asked solemnly,

And when Ziyu heard Ding Xiaoyi's solemn words, his face turned slightly solemn.

He let out a long sigh and said, "Actually, it's not a big deal, have you also received the will of His Majesty Emperor Yonghuang to escort Her Royal Highness the princess to Fusang?"

"It's true, Senior Brother Ziyu isn't here for Senior Brother Qingshu, right?" Ding Xiaoyi nodded and did not deny it, but admitted it frankly.

He knew that Ziyu must have come to him for Qingshu this time, because Qingshu didn't have any cultivation.

"Yes, I don't know what His Majesty Yonghuang thinks, he actually wants to send Senior Brother Qingshu there." Ziyu sighed and said worriedly.

Ding Xiaoyi also knew that Shushan Qingshu didn't have any cultivation, but his luck seemed to be very good.

No matter how you compete with any master, you can tie it.

Without the slightest cultivation, he can fight to a draw with any master, which in itself should have other ingredients besides luck.

"What does Senior Brother Ziyu want me to do?" Ding Xiaoyi asked Ziyu curiously, but he had already guessed in his heart.

He is also very curious about Qingshu. What kind of reader is Qingshu?

There is no any

He's cultivation is extremely lucky, as if he was born with a son of luck.

"Actually, there is nothing, I just want Senior Brother Ding to protect Senior Brother Qingshu. You also know that Senior Brother Qingshu actually doesn't have any cultivation, and Yinning knows that Senior Brother Qingshu is extremely lucky. But the theory of luck is illusory, and one's own strength is the foundation."

Ziyu's tone froze, and he said solemnly to Ding Xiaoyi.

Qingshu is the youngest disciple of Shushan, and he is also the most beloved disciple of the old gentleman of Shushan.

As a senior brother, Ziyu naturally has to share some of the burden for his husband.

Although the gentleman in Shushan did not say anything, Ziyu finally found Ding Xiaoyi.

"Senior Brother Ziyu really looks up to me, but I can't protect myself." Ding Xiaoyi sighed, and then said helplessly to Ziyu.

"Actually, about the destruction of Senior Brother Ding's Linghai, Mr. already knew about it. There is another thing that I came here this time, that is, what Mr. meant, please ask Senior Brother Ding to go to Shushan."

Ziyu was not angry because of Ding Xiaoyi's refusal, he said to Ding Xiaoyi again.

Ding Xiaoyi's heart froze, but his own affairs still couldn't escape the eyes of the wise Mr. Shushan.

"What did you tell me to go up the mountain, sir?" Ding Xiaoyi was very puzzled, and he asked Ziyu curiously.

Ziyu's answer made Ding Xiaoyi tremble, and he suddenly felt that one head and two were bigger.

It turned out that the gentleman in Shushan wanted Ding Xiaoyi to go to Shushan to study, and when he heard the word reading, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly felt a headache.

He didn't have any interest in reading, and his biggest headache was reading.

He had a headache when he saw those Confucian scholars who shook their heads all day long, and he would rather not study for the rest of his life.

How can you have a sword in your own hand to read?

He has an extraordinary talent for kendo, but when it comes to reading, he would rather face a strong opponent in the Land Immortal Realm or the Feather Realm than study.

Seeing Ding Xiaoyi's painful expression, Xue Ningsheng wanted to laugh and felt guilty at the same time.

Ding Xiaoyi's spiritual sea was pierced by her sword,

The power of that sword directly abolished Ding Xiaoyi's spiritual sea, causing Ding Xiaoyi's body to dissipate completely.

"Senior Brother Ziyu, can you tell Mr. that it's okay not to study?" Ding Xiaoyi said to Ziyu with a sad face,

He was most afraid of reading, and when it came to reading, he had a headache.

When he saw those people who were shaking their heads, he felt that the world was dark, and he was happy to read the sword in his hand.

"Mr. said, it's okay if you don't study, as long as you can come to the book mountain",

With a warm smile on his face, Ziyu replied to Ding Xiaoyi.

How did Ding Xiaoyi feel that the smile on Zi Yu's face was like a cunning fox smile, and his good impression of Zi Yu collapsed instantly.

"Do you have to go to Book Mountain?"

Ding Xiaoyi asked Ziyu in a compassionate manner, he actually rejected Shangshu Mountain in his heart.

He is not the material for reading, he rejects reading.

He didn't go to the Book Mountain to visit friends, he just wanted to see the holy land of the world's scholars, that's all.

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Out of the clutches of the old gentleman in Shushan.

"Senior Brother Ding, what's wrong with reading",

Ziyu looked at Ding Xiaoyi's sad expression, and he couldn't help but be happy in his heart.

This young sword cultivator who was not afraid of heaven and earth was actually afraid of reading, which surprised him very much.

Everyone has their own weaknesses, and Ding Xiaoyi's weakness is reading.

"What's the good of reading, you can't be quick with a sword in your hand, and revenge is more direct." Ding Xiaoyi muttered in a low voice,

The old man of Nashushan may know his weaknesses, so he has to rectify himself.

Why don't you like and are afraid to read, is it wrong?

Ziyu left early the next morning,

Ding Xiaoyi is practicing cheapness in the courtyard, oh it's sword practice.

Without Gangyuan's support, he could only practice the moves in his memory over and over again.

Although his spiritual sea was destroyed, the power of the long sword in his hand seemed to be a little stronger.

Ding Xiaoyi also promised to go to Shushan after dealing with some things, but when he thought of going to Shushan, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but tremble.

Fortunately, he was free and easy by nature, and he didn't dwell on this matter for too long, and then left the matter behind.

"Are you sure that the Imperial Capital has seven star towers?" Ding Xiaoyi took the breakfast handed by Xue Ningsheng, and then stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation.

"Well, the Seven Star Tower is in the inner city, although it is very hidden, but it is still easy to find."

Xue Ningsheng didn't care about Ding Xiaoyi's unsuspecting movements, and she also stuffed a few pieces in her mouth early.