"Boom!" There was a loud bang in the sky, and the pale golden sword qi was broken into two, and the mutilated sword qi was agitated by the wind, leaving countless wind blades in the earth.

Chu Xiuming was covered with the dust raised by the sword qi, and the sword intent was attached to the dust, that is, even the Haoran qi could pass through, although it did not hurt his body, but it made Chu Xiuming's white clothes stained with mud.

"Giggles," Xiao Yu chuckled, the son of the book, Yu Wushuang, if it weren't for the prince's action, I am afraid it would be difficult to see that the sage of Yingtian Academy would look so embarrassed.

Liu Danyang frowned slightly, he was a little worried that this would anger Chu Xiuming, but the prince has always had his own plans for doing things.

"You are?" Chu Xiuming walked out of the dust, and the kung fu of holding his sleeves swept away the dust.

"Childe is a good method, he can cultivate his sword intent to a small grandmaster at such a young age, and there are not many people in the world who can compare with Childe." Chu Xiuming's tone was flat, but his eyebrows were frowning, and his eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the people who landed in the landing.

Chu Xiuming's gaze swept over Chu Chu's body, Chu Chu made a disguise, his spirit had already been reined, and in Chu Xiuming's eyes, he was no different from an ordinary horseman.

"Childe, why did you snoop on the relics of my Yingtian Academy?" The words were like a blink, and Chu Xiuming had already come to within three steps of Lu Xing.

"I've seen the sage, kid Lu Xing." Lu Xing shook slightly.

Xuejin City and Yingtian Academy have always been good friends, and Fang Cai's sword is Liwei, and now this detention is respect.

"Lu Xing......" Chu Xiu muttered secretly, and as his eyes noticed the trembling land god on the side, he had a little guess in his heart: from Longhu Mountain? surnamed Lu, it is the one who left Xuejin City three years ago and imprisoned himself in Longhu Mountain.

Chu Chu came to the side with a cold face, he had never liked these sour Confucian students, if he hadn't just promised Lu Xing that he couldn't reveal his identity, he would have already made a move, these Confucian students of Yingtian Academy would be the best at fooling people.

Lu Xing confessed: "Sages, don't be angry, we didn't intend to offend Yingtian Academy, but came here to track down a matter, which triggered the Wendao Ruins." ”

"What do you want to find out about the head of the Wendao Ruins?" Chu Xiuming asked, not quite believing such a statement.

"The sage doesn't know?" Lu Xing shook his head lightly: "I don't know." ”

"A month ago, the Red Cavalry came here. A month earlier than Chu Xianren, he got a glimpse of the secrets of this place. ”

"He can travel thousands of miles from the warm south to the cold north. What can this little Jia City of twenty miles attract Qi Mu to stay for a month? ”

"The day before yesterday, Chu Xianren's literary spectrum Liuling gave me the answer." The words are like throwing the ground, if Sun Qizhen dies because of the relics of Wendao, then Yingtian Academy will not be able to get rid of it.

Chu Xiuming frowned slightly, listening to the meaning, saying that the Wendao Ruins had appeared a month in advance, and Yingtian Academy had become the last to know the news.

Absurd! The relics of the Wendao obtained by observing the celestial phenomena of the literary song and the stars of the academy are well versed in the secret methods of the stars, and they cannot be cultivated unless they are sages.

"Childe is blind, and someone can't agree. There is no need to talk about the Wendao ruins, if the prince also wants to enter the ruins, he will come to the trial tomorrow according to the rules. I see that in Seoljin City, a place can be vacated. ”

A blind ...... Lu Xing narrowed his eyes, he didn't plan to talk to this Chu Xiuming.

"Land, lend me some incense, and let me go back to the beginning, and see what happened a month ago." Lu Xing spread his hands and demanded it from the land god.

"The real person looks at Gao Xiaoshen, where did I get any extra incense, I have been living in poverty all these years......" The land god looked reluctant.

Lu Xing's face was a little unsightly, and he said coldly: "Land, don't think that this treasure that you came from out of nowhere can escape my eyes. These objects are all antiques, and they have a rotten aura attached to them, which is extremely damaging to yin morality. ”

"You have been in this land for more than fifty years, and I don't mind abolishing your land god mansion today and replacing it with an obedient beast spirit."

The pupils of the land shrank, and he didn't dare to refute a word, gritted his teeth and handed over half of the incense to Lu Xing.

Lu Xing took the incense as the guide and the surrounding Haoran Qi as the foundation, and opened a three-foot picture scroll in the sky:

In the valley a month ago, the ironclad red rode over the place.

"With an open fire, the forest is raised, and it is necessary to find the entrance to the ruins of Wendao." Qi Mu, who was dressed in white, looked at the busy people, his eyes full of impatience.

There was a black-robed figure floating in the sky, and its upper body was humanoid, and the lower half of its body was replaced by smoke.

"Childe is still quieter, if this land is alarmed, it will be difficult to let Longhu Mountain get this matter." The voice was very dry, and the man was hidden in the black robe, and his face could not be seen clearly.

"Land?" Qi Mu smiled contemptuously and said sarcastically: "It's just some snobbish and money-greedy people, when I was in the south, I visited the Qinglou with a side of land, but the land god didn't have a good eye, so I picked some of my sons who were tired of playing." ”

"Don't worry, send a few more treasures in the past, the land is a small god, and I have never seen the world."

The scroll flickered and turned into nothingness.

The land god looked at the scene presented in the painting, and immediately gritted his teeth, looking at the more than ten treasures on the ground, his chest rose and fell, as if he had a bad breath.

"If a real person wants to deal with Qi Mu, he is considered a small god, and humiliates my land god mansion like this, this revenge will be avenged."

Lu Xing didn't have the time to deal with the pretending land gods on the side, he would tell Longhu Mountain about this matter and let them deal with it themselves.

"Confucian scholars have Wenyun, and they should be able to see that the content presented in this picture scroll is true. At this moment, Chu Xianren still has something to say? ”

Chu Xiuming frowned, if it weren't for Wenyun's lack of fraud, he really thought that this picture scroll was Lu Xing's trick. If Qi Mu really learned about the location of the Wendao ruins a month in advance, it would have touched the bottom line of the academy.

Chu Xiuming's right hand was raised, and the three-foot Qingfeng pinned to his waist came out of the sheath again, and Haoran Qi gushed out of his chest, rippling like a sea of oceans. The sword edge was angry, converging countless Haoran qi into a single sword qi, and the sharp edge pointed to the dark forest in front of him.

Whether it's true or not, try it and find out. If it is true as the picture scroll says, the forest here should be in ruins!

Haoran's sword qi split the entire forest with a sweeping momentum, countless towering tree canopies fell, and the annual rings at the gaps in the trees were clearly visible. Heavy trees fell one after another, the earth shook like the ground, and the sun shone into the forest, paving the countless new stumps with gold.

A hundred trees are falling, but there are no beasts running or birds fleeing? Chu Xiuming's gaze was cold, and the long sword in his hand swung in all directions, and countless mighty sword qi slashed towards the four directions of the forest.

The entire mountain area was momentarily immersed in the sound of sword qi contention, and the aura of Haoran raged through the forest. The sky was full of broken trees and flying leaves, Chu Xiuming still didn't stop, using the sword as the pen and the Haoran Qi as the ink, and the word "breaking the formation" under the air book.

The killing aura swept through the valley in an instant, and the true face of the place finally appeared.

Black, eye-repelling black! Countless tree trunks collapsed and stacked on one side, and there was no finished wood in sight, and the raging sword qi split the charcoal wood, and after a month, there were even a few sparks still burning.

The wind rose, and the black dust in the sky was rolled up, and it struck towards the people of Lu Xing at the windward mouth in the form of covering the sky and the sun.

"This is the valley, when there is a village ......" Lu Xing's voice was very faint, even a little weak, but it sounded in everyone's ears like thunder,

Chu Xiuming wanted to swing his sword to separate the oncoming flying debris, but his whole body was completely stopped because of Lu Xing's words. The flying debris hit him, and his white clothes were stained with black charcoal gray, which rubbed into the seams of his clothes, and it was difficult to fall.

Chu Chu raised his hand to block the oncoming flying debris, and his palm made a strong move, and the terrain was a thousand jin mountain.

The flying debris that was flying outward during the week suddenly stopped, and fell from the sky to the ground like raindrops, but the rain was black.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust." Chu Chu's face is plain, Xuejin City is a fortress city, and he often has no time to be sad when he is thick, he is not as sentimental as those delicate Confucian students in the academy.

Chu Xiuming's eyes seemed to have lost some of their luster, as if the matter of the Wendao ruins was no bigger than the burning of a mountain villa.

"Qi Mu's actions are against the way of heaven, since I have entered Youzhou, I Chu Xiuming will be in charge." The voice was a little soft, and it was said to the landing line.

Lu Xing said calmly: "Qi Mu didn't kill people in Youzhou, so I don't see the sage so concerned." It seems that my third uncle has never said a wrong word, and the word rotten Confucianism is not an exaggeration. ”

Chu Xiuming raised his eyes, casually withdrew the Qingfeng saber to the scabbard at his waist, and muttered: "Son, you can say whatever you like, I am a scholar, and I am ruthlessly annoyed." ”

As he spoke, Chu Xiuming walked into the burned ground, and waved his right hand on his back.

"Chong Shizi said before, I will leave one for you for the quota of Wendao Ruins." The title of the prince, Chu Xiu knew it early on, but he said it at the last moment.

In the eyes of outsiders, only those with the surname Lu are qualified to rule the Northland. If it weren't for Lu Xing's insistence on retreating, the seven pavilion elders and the old department of some old city lords alone would not be able to shake the surname Lu's right to speak in the north.

Lu Xing looked at Chu Xiuming's back and sighed lightly, just before he said that Chu Xiuming was a rotten Confucian, but there was still a word in his heart that he had not spoken.

Temperament –

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At this moment, outside Zhao Nanxuan, a lavishly decorated carriage stopped.

The servant bent over and tiptoed, and Qi Mu stepped on his back and got out of the carriage, his face still a little lazy.

The beautiful maid also got out of the carriage, the frame was quite high, and she almost didn't stand firm. At this moment, the solar term is approaching the cold dew, and you can feel a little cool in the wind when you walk on the road in Youzhou.

The wind hit the beautiful maid's jade-like skin through her clothes, and the beautiful maid's face was crimson, and the cold at the bottom made her a little overwhelmed: fortunately, the "master" didn't let her wear a light gauze skirt today, otherwise she would really not be able to see anyone.

But even if she was wearing the so-called cotton clothes, it was also the style of the dress, the wind came from all sides, where could a cotton dress block everything, and she shivered a few times in the cold.

Qi Mu looked at the embarrassment of the beautiful maid like this, and his eyes were full of playfulness. He grabbed the beautiful maid's pink earlobe with his fingers, and the hot breath in his mouth blew directly into the beautiful maid's ear: "Really obedient......"

Several red-armored soldiers broke into Zhao Nanxuan, but after a while, one by one, their noses and faces were swollen and rolled out of Zhao Nanxuan's gate.

"Bold! Dare to trespass on my Zhao Nanxuan, really your grandfather's sandbag-sized fist is an ornament! ”

Xin Yi crossed his hands on his hips, like a door god standing under the door plaque of Zhao Nanxuan. Seeing that one of them dared to meet his gaze, Xin Yi suddenly became angry in his heart, his chin was raised high, and the Adam's apple in his neck was particularly prominent.