When Chen Zhibao's figure appeared at the gate of the academy.

The temperament that is incompatible with the scholar still attracts the people around him to look sideways.

At this time, a disciple of the academy had already been notified and appeared.

It was the master who sat down and the second disciple Jun Mo came out.

Jun Mo had an indifferent and arrogant expression on his face, and stepped out of the door.

A little eye contact with Chen Zhibao's gaze shows that this person's origin is not simple, and he is not a general.

The man had a spear, and looking at the wounds on its blade, he didn't know how many great battles he had experienced.

It is definitely a fierce soldier who drank the blood of 10,000 people!

And looking at the rhythm of this person's walking, you know that his cultivation is definitely extraordinary!

Although Jun Mo is not the most outstanding among all the disciples of the master.

But when it comes to insight, among the Master's thirteen disciples, none is better than that!

Jun Mo even found subtly that even the mosquitoes in the air were subconsciously avoiding the man in white with a gun.

It can be seen that this man's hands have infected many people's lives.

In order to condense this evil spirit!

Let those mosquitoes that survive by instinct be afraid to avoid them!

"It seems that the person who came is not a good kind."

Jun Mo secretly said in his heart, but the one who came was a guest.

With the current heyday of the academy, there are not only masters and sons, but also Confucian saints!

With such strength, there is no fear in the world, and anyone comes to find fault.

If Emperor Wu Xianzhi dared to come to the academy to be presumptuous, he would definitely have to lose and take the road.

Thinking of this, Jun Mo frowned slightly.

When he came to Chen Zhibao, he asked:

"Jun Mo, the second disciple under the seat of the lower master, I don't know which master is under the footing? Why do you want to come to my college? ”

Hearing this, Chen Zhibao turned his gaze to Jun Mo in front of him.

Seeing that it was the personal disciple of the master of the academy who came out, he said lightly to Jun Mo:

"Bei Liang, Chen Zhibao!"

When the words fell, Chen Zhibao's evil aura that had been fighting for many years broke out!

The coercion like a storm rushed towards Jun Mo!

Jun Mo instantly felt like he was on the battlefield, only to feel that he was surrounded by a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!

Shout to kill! Roar! The sound of broken bones! And so on.

But Jun Mo is also a figure who has practiced for decades under the Master's seat.

One of the most courteous disciples, the word 'integrity' has almost carried out Jun Mo's life, and even the weapon he uses is a 'righteous and square' sword.

The inner will of a person who is so subtle in his beliefs is also extraordinarily powerful.

If it is Chen Zhibao's evil spirit, it will impact others.

Maybe it will be directly, and I will be paralyzed by the sight of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!

But Jun Mo is fine!

In the realm of the mind, he has already cultivated to the point of no leakage!

even, lightly glanced at Chen Zhibao, who was angry at him.

And he turned to him again, and straightened the high crown on his head.

Seeing this, Chen Zhibao showed a surprised expression on his face.

He had just made a test move, and he also wanted to see the quality of the academy disciples.

It's about what he's going to do next, about the College!

It's just that what Chen Zhibao didn't expect was to face his own evil spirit that he had cultivated for decades.

The second disciple of this academy accepted it calmly!

With such a state of mind cultivation, the strength of the academy is indeed extraordinary.

Thinking of this, Chen Zhibao put on a smile on his face again, and said to Jun Mo:

"It's a reckless man on the battlefield, and when he was tempted just now, he will release his evil spirit, please don't blame Mr. Er."

"I came here this time, and I also admired the reputation of the academy, so I came here to pay a special visit."

Before Jun Mo could exit, from inside the academy, a mighty voice came:

"Jun Mo, bring the guests from Beiliang into the main hall!"

When Jun Mo heard this, he bowed to the academy and said:

"Jun Mo understands!"

Then he turned his head, frowned and looked at Chen Zhibao, a white-clothed soldier who claimed to be a reckless man, and said coldly:

"Come with me!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the academy.

For Jun Mo, he didn't care about Chen Zhibao's temptation to make a move.

It's just that, in terms of Jun Mo's character, he doesn't like this kind of person who doesn't understand etiquette!

After Chen Zhibao entered the hall, he saw an old man with white hair and white beard, sitting on the top of the head.

The bearing is as detached as heaven and man, and the harmonious face does not give people the slightest pressure.

Chen Zhibao knew that this was the existence standing at the apex of the rivers and lakes, the master of the academy!

Just now, even the second disciple under his seat could regard his evil qi as nothing.

Now that the master is in person, Chen Zhibao no longer dares to be presumptuous.

However, after all, he is now here on behalf of Beiliang.

is a style, and it will not be cringe.

The master's eyes were full of light, and he looked carefully, this king of Beiliang sat down, the most capable general.

He slowly spoke: "I don't know what Bei Liangming means in coming to my academy?" ”

"On weekdays, my academy only does the teaching and educating people, and it should have nothing to do with Xu Xiao, the king of Beiliang."

When Chen Zhibao heard this, he replied:

"I came here this time, I was specially ordered by my father-in-law, on behalf of Beiliang, to visit the Confucian and Taoist saints."

When the master heard this, his brows furrowed slightly.

Now the movement route of Beiliang's army is strange, and the attitude of Xu Xiao, the king of Beiliang, is also obscure.

Chen Zhibao visited his senior brother at this time, and he definitely didn't have any good ideas.

Perhaps, Xu Xiao sent over to find out the truth.

Moreover, the identity of the senior brother as a Confucian saint is not clear even to several of his disciples.

How can Chen Zhibao, an outsider, know the real situation?

Then, the master said lightly:

"The Confucian saint is obsessed with penance and never sees outsiders!"

"Little friend, please go back!"

"There's no need to talk about the visit!"

Chen Zhibao saw that the master directly ordered the expulsion of customers, and his face remained unchanged.

The Master's move was already expected by him.

If Confucianism is so good, then it will not be so mysterious.

A smile appeared at the corner of Chen Zhibao's mouth, and he said:

"I heard that the Confucian Gate was destroyed, and it seems to be the hand of the Confucian saint of the academy."

As soon as these words came out, the air in the entire hall froze to the freezing point!

Jun Mo's face was angry!

When this reckless man said this, he was simply provoking the academy on the bright side.

What a guts!

Is my college a good place to get along?

The master is also displeased, no matter what Chen Zhibao says, he can only be regarded as a junior.

Even if Xu Xiao, the king of Beiliang, personally provoked in front of him, the master would definitely make the other party suffer a loss.

What's more, it's his righteous son Chen Zhibao!

Master's eyes narrowed slightly, and a powerful coercion erupted!

The white beard on his face and the hem of his clothes were not moved by the wind.

Chen Zhibao instantly felt that there was a big mountain pressing on him!

The master sitting in front of him was like the embodiment of the way of heaven, giving him a sense of being like an abyss!

Chen Zhibao gritted his teeth and mobilized the strength of his whole body to resist the coercion from above.

Fine beads of sweat had oozed from his forehead, and the muscles on both sides of his cheeks were floating like earthworms.

Apparently I have used enough strength!

Suddenly!

A voice like a flood bell came from the deepest part of the academy.

"Let him in"

(End of chapter)