You're here to kill me?

Hearing this, the Cold Moon Holy Lord's body shook and almost fell.

She glared at Fan Li, and said in her heart, of course not!

It was easy for him to get the permission of the eldest sister Yaoguang, and by looking for the origin of the divine beast of the Chu State, he came to see Fan Li in the name of the right.

He actually misunderstood himself?

The Cold Moon Holy Lord only felt that his face was swept away, and he almost brushed his sleeves away.

Fan Li also realized that he had said the wrong thing.

The so-called see through it or not say it, with the strength gap between him and Hanyue, once he tears his face, he will only suffer the loss.

How precious are stand-in dolls?

Wouldn't it be a pity to be killed by this girl with a sword?

"Hah, what, I'm just kidding."

"It's rare for the Holy Lord to come, the humble house is shining, please take a seat."

Fan Li smiled dryly and forcibly turned the page.

Hearing his welcome, the Cold Moon Holy Lord's face suddenly softened a lot.

The woman raised her chin, like a lonely snow lotus on the plateau, admiring herself alone.

"Could it be that the Holy Lord is looking for something to do with this father?" Fan Li asked tentatively.

Cold Moon shook her head.

"Nothing."

"I've been staying in Pengcheng lately, and I've been idle around and visiting friends."

For a moment, the smile on Fan Li's face froze.

Who is friends with whom?

We?

Where do friends sigh?

Could it be a friendship stabbed with a sword?

Han Yue saw Fan Li's reaction, only when he was flattered.

Truly.

In today's world, there are very few people who are qualified to make friends with the Holy Lord of the Pure Land, let alone a stinky man?

The corners of her mouth went up, and there was a rare hint of a smile.

The smile is beautiful and refined, like a Guanghan fairy.

"Last time in Chang'an, because of the Pure Land notice that there was something temporary, this seat did not say goodbye, and today I am here to explain."

"Also, come and don't be rude."

"If Fan Li has nothing to do with you today, this seat invites you to visit Pengcheng together, just as a return gift for visiting Chang'an that day."

Fan Li's mind spun quickly.

What's going on now?

Is this woman bound to the IQ system?

What the hell does she want to do, and what kind of conspiracy and tricks, Lao Tzu can't guess through it!?

Fan Li finally came to the conclusion: Sanskrit sound pure land is immortal!

"What? Are you busy? ”

Seeing that Fan Li refused to agree for a long time, the expression on his face changed richly, but he was very embarrassed.

"Hey, it's my bad arrangement."

"After all, he is the Duke of Great Chu and Jin, and he holds the authority of a country, of course, he has all kinds of opportunities."

"I'm an idler, and I have nothing to do on weekdays except for cultivation."

The Cold Moon Holy Lord was thinking wildly, but he first found the reason from himself, and did not blame Fan Li.

"If you're busy...... You don't have to be with me all day. ”

The Cold Moon Holy Lord gritted his teeth, as if he had made a lot of determination.

She took out two delicate small wooden plaques and said, "I heard that Luming Academy invited a great Confucian to give a lecture today, if you are interested, I will accompany you to listen to the class?" ”

The two wooden plaques are the tickets to the class.

This is specially prepared for Fan Li by the Cold Moon Holy Lord!

She inquired that Fan Li was born in Wenchen, and he became famous when he was a teenager, and he even made a splash at the Luohu Conference.

Da Confucian's lectures are very rare, he should be interested, right?

The Cold Moon Holy Lord's heart was pounding, and she took the initiative to invite a man for the first time, but she was afraid that she would be rejected by the other party.

"Okay."

Fan Li nodded helplessly.

He panicked, not knowing what was happening in front of him.

It's hard to refuse, otherwise I'm really afraid that the Cold Moon Holy Lord will take off his disguise and directly draw his sword to his face.

"Man is born dead."

"Either lighter than a feather, or lighter than other hairs."

"Left and right, just give up a doppelganger and see what tricks she can play!"

So, Fan Li squeezed out a smiling face.

"Thank you for your kind invitation, let's go."

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Luming Academy, the most prestigious Confucian monastery in Dachu.

At the beginning, the overlord of Chu fought for a hundred years and finally founded the Great Chu Dynasty.

Because the Great Chu has a tradition of emphasizing literature over martial arts, Fan Zeng, the father of Yafu, suggested that a academy should be opened to educate Confucianism and cultivate a literary atmosphere for the Great Chu.

Luming Academy, so came into being.

"To put it bluntly, it's a public school?" Fan Li recalled the information of Luming Academy in his mind. "Fan Zeng, the ancestor of the Fan family, is the first mountain chief of the academy?"

Fan Li is more interested in the 'education model' of the academy than the tradition of the academy.

Enrollment every three years?

If you pass the examination, you can become a student of the academy and begin to practice Confucian Haoran Qi.

The academy has lasted for thousands of years, and the collection of books is more than 10,000 volumes.

Students are free to read the Confucian classics, but classes are not available every day, and they usually rely mainly on self-study.

Luming Academy does not have a resident teacher.

Only occasionally arranges for the great Confucian to give lectures, and the students interrupt their self-study and gather to listen to the lectures.

Moreover, the great Confucians of the Chu State, except for a very small number who stayed in the rivers and lakes and refused to go out, most of the rest served in the court.

In other words, the so-called Confucianism is mostly officials at all levels in the court of the Chu State.

Fan Li suddenly felt a little ashamed.

He was the head of the hundred officials of the Chu State, and naturally he was also the head of the civil officials, that is, the leader of the Confucian sect.

However, he, the leader of the Great Chu Confucian Sect, has never held a class in the academy.

"How busy am I, how can I have time to lecture?"

"Take the time to write a letter to Lu Chunqiu, and ask him to arrange for his disciples to come to the lecture."

"Or, send several batches of academy students to Lu Cheng at public expense, and let Lu Chunqiu teach them personally."

The more Fan Li thought about it, the more beautiful it became.

There are talented people in the country, and the talents he cultivates are not to be used by him in the end?

Lu Cheng was already secretly attached to Da Chu, and Fan Li didn't even have to worry about the disgusting thing that the public student Lai would not come back from abroad.

"What are you laughing at?" The Cold Moon Holy Lord asked suddenly.

Fan Li was stunned for a moment, only to realize that he hadn't hidden his thoughts, and he was about to laugh.

"Ah, it's rare that you invited me, and I'm a little flattered." Fan Li said casually.

"Really!?"

The Cold Moon Holy Lord frowned, always feeling that this man was lying.

But why did he lie?

Being flattered is a normal reaction.

When the Cold Moon Holy Lord thought so, he felt that he was too careful, and he was also very satisfied with Fan Li's attitude.

On this trip, both of them wanted to deliberately keep a low profile.

After all, one is the Great Chu Jin Gong, and the other is the Pure Land Holy Lord.

Fan Li did not wear a duke's robe, but only wore a Shu brocade Confucian suit, with a jade belt around his waist, and he looked like a noble son.

Han Yue didn't wear the Frost Condensation Sword, and the heaven-level divine weapon was flamboyant after all.

But the appearance of the two is too outstanding, and as soon as they arrived and became estranged, they attracted countless Confucian cultivators.

"What a beautiful woman, what a fairy-like color!"

"The Mo master is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world. Oh my God, whose noble son is he?! ”

"I only care about self-study on weekdays, but I didn't know that there were such characters in the academy."

"There is Yan Ruyu in the book, and the sages are honest and don't deceive me!"

Among Confucianism, there are men and women.

Today, there is a mysterious Confucian class in the academy, which has attracted hundreds of young Confucian cultivators.

Fan Li and the Holy Lord of the Cold Moon arrived, and showed the wooden cards needed to listen to the class, and everyone was a student of the academy on the spot.

(End of chapter)