The woman never imagined that one person could change so much.

She vaguely remembered that the handsome young man who appeared in the small courtyard under the leadership of Huang Xian, the head of the black ya, was just a young man who had just set foot in cultivation, and his breath was as weak as fireflies.

Looking at it now, the majesty of the blood on the young man's body is like a boiling mountain fire, and his mind is like a divine sword that has just come out of the sheath, faintly revealing the cold glow of the sword qi.

Although it is impossible to find out the specific cultivation, this coercion shows that the young man's cultivation has long been different from the past.

What made the woman tremble the most was the vision of the ancient demon on the young man's body, the qi and blood were hazy and steaming, making the woman seem to see an ancient fierce demon tiger standing on the top of the mountain and roaring the immortals in the sky.

The oppression in the depths of the blood made the woman almost unable to stabilize her body.

In the face of the ancient demon tiger, how can the squirrel fairy woman who has practiced for hundreds of years resist its coercion, and she has not knelt down, it is already good.

Although the demon is transformed, it still retains a little bit of the nature of the beast, and the coercion released by the powerful demon is naturally suppressed by the weak demon, so there will be a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, and the beasts will flee.

An Le looked at the woman's trembling legs, a little stunned, he didn't do anything.

The spring rain is sprinkled, and on the edge of the umbrella, it gathers into a bead curtain, with the unique hazy and poetic sense of the rain lane.

It's a beautiful thing for acquaintances to meet, but the attitude of this acquaintance is really weird.

However, after a little thought, An Le understood that the woman was a squirrel goblin, perhaps because she was afraid of his practice of the ancient demon five birds, and the residual ancient demon coercion.

"When will Madame come back to Lin'an?" An Le held an oil-paper umbrella, smiled and changed the topic to distract the woman's pressure.

The woman held the umbrella and looked at An Le with a little fright, and even became a little cautious: "Gongzi An, the woman has been in Lin'an for a few days, and I want to come to the small courtyard where I once lived with my husband to take one last look." ”

"I haven't gone out yet, so I'll go back and have a look with my wife."

An Le had a warm smile on his face, and between his words, he quietly absorbed four wisps of age from the woman.

The two walked towards Taimiao Alley, perhaps because the ancient demon on An Le's body was too coercive, and the woman was not very willing to approach.

An Le also knew that he walked ahead and distanced himself from the woman.

The quenching demon ancient jade on his waist, which had been hollowed out by An Le, trembled slightly, constantly absorbing demonic energy from the woman, and gradually recovering the demon pattern on it.

When the woman was admitted to the hospital, she held an umbrella and stopped for a long time, with a bit of reluctance and memories in her eyes.

She didn't enter the house, just walked slowly in the yard, touching the potted flowers that were well taken care of by An Le, when she swept past the old locust tree, she looked at the sword hole with sharp sword qi remaining on it, and froze for a moment, but she didn't care too much, these sword qi lingered in the old locust tree, it was not necessarily a bad thing.

"Gongzi An, thank you for taking such good care of the small courtyard."

The woman looked at An Le with a little gratitude in her eyes.

An Le smiled: "This is my first property in Lin'an, staying in the small courtyard, I am very at ease, my heart is at ease, that is, my family, naturally I will not destroy it at will." ”

"My heart is at peace, and it is my home...... That's a good point. The woman muttered, and then her eyes lit up.

"Gongzi An, the woman has a doubt in her heart, I don't know if I can ask Gongzi for advice?"

An Le smiled: "Madame, please ask, Xiaosheng is willing to try his best to solve his doubts for Madame." ”

The woman stretched out her hand and caught a falling spring rain, and the raindrops bloomed in her palm: "Childe, someone once told the woman that you should be kind to yourself, but there are prejudices everywhere in this world, from identity, personality and even race, and many prejudices are more terrifying than demons. ”

Hearing this, An Le pondered for a moment, and said slowly: "People only start from their own perspective, and tend to be beneficial to their own direction, and under the ideas of themselves and others, prejudice naturally arises. ”

"Going along with it will only fuel prejudice and become the nourishment for its growth."

"Xiaosheng thinks that prejudice is like an evil demon, so he will kill this demon, and the world will naturally be clear."

An Le said: "Madam, this is my own opinion, if you feel that it is inappropriate, you can just laugh and talk." ”

The woman fell into deep contemplation, and for a long time, she bowed to An Le: "Thank you, son, for solving your doubts." ”

An Le waved his hand and smiled kindly.

The two had not stayed in the courtyard for a long time, and after the woman watched it, she left with some determination.

Looking at the back of the woman, holding an umbrella, she disappeared in the bluestone rain alley.

Although An Le knew that the woman might have a story in her heart, she did not ask about it.

The prejudices in the world are like mountains, even more terrifying than evil demons, how can they be easily killed.

An Le, who has read a hundred volumes, once watched the book "Demon Theory" written by the Great Confucian of the Academy of Literature, which mentioned: "Demons are divided into good and evil, evil demons eat people, and the smell of a hundred zhang can be applied, and the good demons help others, and they cannot be distinguished from their qi when they are close." ”

It means that demons are good and bad, good and evil, evil demons eat people, and the demon on the body is fierce and smelly, and it can be known as an evil demon through a hundred zhang, and the good demon helps people, and the demon is mixed with popularity, and it is difficult to distinguish between the demon and the person in front of you.

However, in the world, everyone is afraid of demons, most of them are good or bad, if you are a demon, there will be strange eyes everywhere.

There is a demon subduer, who specializes in killing demons, even if it is a good demon who has never done evil, as long as he is a demon, he is born with the original sin.

Perhaps this is the problem of prejudice against women.

Re-locked the door, An Le took the umbrella out of the alley, and there was no woman outside the alley.

Come to the bean curd stall in the rain, sit under the narrow stall, watch the people coming and going on Qingbo Street, eat a bowl of hot bean curd, and taste the fireworks in the world.

After eating, An Le held an umbrella and paced, came to the edge of the West Lake, the spring is approaching, and the Great Zhao Dynasty has poured into Lin'an, provoking the increase in the number of people and inkmen on the side of the West Lake.

Even though the spring rain continued, the literati and writers were poetic, chanting poems by the lakeside.

An Le came with an umbrella, and Liu Yue, a scholar from Huating from afar, had bright eyes, and walked quickly to say hello and talk to An Le.

An Le originally wanted to meet the Yunrou Fairy, but in the past few days of retreat, he has not come to the West Lake.

While chatting with Liu Yue, he waited for the arrival of the Yunrou Fairy, waited for a while, and did not wait, An Le felt a little regretful.

He did not wait any longer, but turned and walked in the direction of Gongyuan.

Seeing this, scholar Liu Yue followed.

"An, everyone is going to the Gongyuan to register and receive the exam card, right? Go together, go together. ”

Liu Yue said with a smile.

An Le did not refuse.

The Gongyuan was originally under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Rites and was later merged into the Wenyuan, which was under the jurisdiction of the Wenyuan, and the address of the Gongyuan was also located within the scope of the Wenyuan.

Weaving smoke and condensing a trace of mist, sprinkled all over the east wind and green fields.

An Le set foot in the Academy for the first time, and the black and white buildings were dotted among the hazy foothills.

Following the flow of literati, I walked to the tribute hall located in the academy, and there was already a long queue outside the courtyard, waiting to register and receive the examination card.

Liu Yue talked with An Le all the way, but he was never timid because of An Le's identity.

The flow of people in the queue slowed down.

After a few moments, it was finally Anle's turn.

The person in charge of registration was an old Confucian student from the Academy of Literature, who had never raised his head, and said lightly: "Name, hometown." ”

"Anle, from Anfu County, Chongzhou."

Peaceful and cozy.

The old Confucian who was writing and registering suddenly remembered something and suddenly looked up.

"You are the ...... Mr? ”

There was a little amazement in the eyes of the old Confucian student, and he was young and happy.

"Mr.'s ink bamboo and ink horse, there is a chance to observe, ink freehand painting bamboo and horse, it is really unique, original!"

The old Confucian stood up and bowed his hands.

An Le smiled, but he didn't know how to deal with the compliments of others, so he could only clench his fists in the same way.

And the gesture of the old Confucian naturally caused a commotion among the literati and artists queuing up behind him.

This young man is the Anjia who is now famous in Lin'an?!

After An Le received the exam card, he didn't stay long, and after saying goodbye to Liu Yue, in the blazing eyes of many literati and artists, the umbrella disappeared in the spring rain.

Liu Yue also attracted a lot of attention for a while.

After the old Confucian left in peace, his face returned to his indifferent and businesslike appearance.

……

……

Qin Xiangfu.

The small pond of the water pavilion, the ripples at the beginning of the blue waves, between the rockeries, the secluded stream flows slowly.

Qin Qianqiu sat in the idle pavilion, and opposite him was an old man dressed in gorgeous clothes, the old man had a clear face and sharp eyes.

"Healed?"

The old man took a sip of tea, landed on the chessboard, and said lightly.

Qin Qianqiu also fell into the grip of his son, and said respectfully: "The injury is fine, it's just that I lost face, and it's not good to go out again." ”

The old man smiled: "Luo Qingchen can't be killed, there is Li Youbao for him, after this person buried the body of the coachman, he fled all the way to the Canglang River battlefield and entered the barracks." ”

"I can't reach out to the barracks for the time being, that's the territory of those martial artists in the Martial Temple."

A flash of unwillingness and anger flashed on Qin Qianqiu's face, but he quickly suppressed it.

"It's normal to be unwilling, this time the matter should be a lesson, don't despise any opponent." The old man said again: "Since you shoot, if you can kill it, you can kill it by thunder, if you don't want to provoke blood, don't give it a chance to fight back, at the end of the road, the other party will bite off a few pieces of your flesh desperately." ”

Qin Qianqiu bowed solemnly.

"Spring is coming, my father has to discuss the details with many Confucians in the Academy of Literature, there are many things recently, I can't often come back to see you and teach you, you are so self-conscious, think more."

The old man stood up, dusted off the spring rain on his body, and after saying a word, he turned around and left along the corridor.

Qin Qianqiu stood up and respectfully bid farewell.

When the old man disappeared, Fang was facing the blue wave pavilion and exhaled a breath of turbidity.

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint my father after this incident...... However, there is still a chance to make amends, the spring is coming, the Lin Mansion hopes that the young man will be happy, and wants to let An Le try to break the game in front of the palace, since this is the case, I will try to eat the chess piece of the Lin Mansion, so that it has no hope at all. ”

"Hua Jiebing protects him with his absolute strength, and adds another Li Youan, it's really hard to move him, but if you can't kill that young man, you will destroy him......"

Qin Qianqiu carried his hands on his back, stood in the water pavilion, looked at the koi in the pool, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but pick.

As my father said, there are many other ways to destroy a person than to kill him.

In particular, there are more ways to ruin a well-known literati.

……

……

An Le took the exam card and did not immediately return to Taimiao Lane, but went to Lin Mansion.

The door is Liuxiang, many days have not seen peace, Liuxiang at first glance, the eyes are shining, and a few small surprises appear on the pretty face.

Liuxiang told An Le that Mrs. Hua and the sons were not in the house, and the sons went to the Wu Temple, and Mrs. Hua didn't know where she went.

An Le did not stay in the Lin Mansion for a long time, and turned to leave.

went to Yanchun to get two pots of old rice wine, and then went to Ding Yaxiang to cut two catties of beef.

An Le stepped on the bluestone, accompanied by the peach blossoms cut by the spring rain, walked to the front of the Taimiao, raised the old rice wine and shouted, and then returned to the small courtyard of Xin'an, waiting for the old friends to come.

Sitting under the courtyard, enjoying the spring rain in the courtyard.

An Le blessed the years of today's harvest to the [Eternal Talent] Dao Fruit.

It is these blessings that are not good.

Suddenly, the dantian oven roared.

The aura of heaven and earth suddenly attacked.

Qi and blood, mind, aura and body essence are in the dantian, pulled by invisible forces, and slowly condensed into the inner dan!