The Eastern Regions, the northern border of the Yan Kingdom.

on the city walls.

"Master Hou, the person was sent out alive. But if the Northern Regions call, I'm afraid it won't be easy. The eunuch said with some concern.

"Are you scared?" Yan Hou looked at this eunuch coldly.

"As long as Master Hou is here, the minions are not afraid." Yan Hou's cold eyes frightened the eunuch to kneel directly.

"Nope! You're scared. Yan Hou smiled self-deprecatingly, "It's normal to be afraid, Northern Regions, who can not be afraid." said that he didn't admit it, because people didn't know the etiquette of the Eastern Regions. I'm really going to fight, and if I don't admit it, I have to admit it. Etiquette is nowhere near as big as a fist! ”

"Back then, my Great Yan Kingdom could still block it. Now, I'm afraid I don't even have a chance to block. Inform the Academy and see if they can do something about it. Yan Hou looked into the distance, and there was a bit of memory between his eyebrows.

"Master Hou, it's windy, let's go back first." The eunuch secretly tightened his clothes and said cautiously.

"Back? Where to go? ”

"Go to the Pavilion of Warmth."

"Do you know where this is!" Yan Hou's tone suddenly became sharp.

"The north, the north of the Yan Kingdom." Unable to guess what the master meant, the eunuch could only answer stubbornly.

"Wrong! This is the northern border of the Eastern Regions! Back then, the Qin State guarded the western border, and now my Yan State comes to guard the northern border! Yan Hou glanced at the eunuch in disappointment and shook his head, "If you are cold, go back by yourself." You are not guilty. ”

"Minions are not cold! Xie Hou Ye cares. "How can there be a reason to let the master blow the wind outside and nest in the warm pavilion by himself? The eunuch felt his neck swish.

"Back then, that old guy from Qin State led people out and couldn't come back. But it's also a bit bloody. The old man sat here and waited to be beaten. Hey! Without paying any more attention to the eunuch, Yan Hou walked away a few steps and said to himself, "Those cubs in the Northern Regions dare to come up, and the old man will pull out his teeth even if he dies!" Look at him if he has no teeth and dares to bite people everywhere! Hey! ”

The eunuch secretly raised his head and looked in the direction of his master. It was so windy that I couldn't hear what he was saying. But just looking at the corners of Yan Hou's faintly raised mouth, it seems to be a little desolate and a little ruthless.

……

Eastern Regions, Southeast Taoist Temple.

"Unreal?"

"Yes, after waking up that time, the viewer seems to have changed as a person, and at first he was very sensitive to everything." Thinking of the past, Dao Yuan shook his head,

"Including me, the big disciple. When I woke up that time, when I went to deliver food, the Lord stared at me for a long time, which made me feel cold. ”

After that, Dao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief again: "Later, it was better, and I saw it, and I got the look you are familiar with." ”

"So, when I woke up, I not only didn't admit the reality, but also nullified the true meaning of the Tao." Yin Yi felt that his brain was not very good, how could this matter sound so mysterious, "What did the Lord dream about?" This dream is also amazing. ”

"I also asked the viewer, but the viewer didn't want to say, so I didn't dig too deep."

"I hope I don't dream about it. The true meaning of the Tao is very powerful to hear, and I don't want to wake up and abolish him. Yin Yi said seriously.

"Aren't you afraid that what the Lord is saying is right?" Dao Yuan smiled evilly and joked with the little junior brother.

"How powerful are the Guan Masters and my ancestors?" Yin Yi didn't answer and asked rhetorically.

"That must be your ancestor! The true meaning of the Tao is an unintentional derivative of the Tao. ”

"That's it! I believe in my ancestors. Yin Yi patted his chest and said, actually secretly thinking in his heart:

"I'm pretty comfortable now, but if I wake up from a dream and find out I'm a horse brusher, I'll suffer. Isn't that bitter? Well, if it's really a dream, it's better to sleep and die. ”

Just when Yin Yi and Dao Yuan were discussing the things about the Lord, in the empty room, Yin Yi's bookcase shook lightly for a while, and then returned to calm.

……

Eastern Regions, Huai Valley.

The old man in the linen robe looked at the chessboard in front of him and frowned.

On the chessboard, there are a few black pieces lined up on the lower side.

"Is that dishonest?" The old man in the linen robe picked up a white chess piece from the middle of the chessboard, "The teacher is rushing north at this time, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to deal with it back and forth for a while." So he threw the white pieces a little above the blacks.

"Then let the old man play with you!" The old man in the hemp robe was so powerful that even the locust tree behind him was shaking. The white piece on the chessboard seemed to be weak, but it collided with the row of sunspots on the opposite side with some needle-to-wheat momentum.

The polished white son seemed to reflect the deep eyes of the old man in the linen robe, and he was as immobile as a mountain.

……

Eastern Regions, Apricot Altar.

Four apricot trees, occupying the four corners.

The only altar of the earth, sitting in the center.

An old man sat in the middle of the apricot altar, silently reading the bamboo slips in his hand.

A fresh breeze blew down a stump from an apricot tree.

"Click." The voice is so soft that you can't hear it if you don't pay attention to it.

But no matter how soft the voice was, it seemed to interrupt the old man's state. He put down the bamboo slips that had been turned over and looked up......

Dignified.

The old man's face in Xingtan was instantly solemn.

There was a man in a cloak in front of him, his face couldn't be seen clearly under the pressure of the hat, and he didn't know how long he had been standing there.

The strength of the old man in Xingtan is not bad, and he has created the existence of the holy way of Confucianism. But the person in front of him actually appeared under his nose, and he hadn't been able to find it in time.

The tattered bamboo slip in his hand shot out a ray of light, and it went straight to the man in the cloth: The old man of Xingtan has made a move!

But the man in the cloth did not avoid it, but raised his right hand and waved, and a ray of light spilled out, colliding with the power of the old man in the apricot altar.

Troublesome! The old man in Xingtan felt a little tricky. In the move just now, although he only used thirty percent of the power of Wen Mo, the other party did not dodge or dodge, and easily resolved it. What's even more tricky is that the other party also used the power of writing and ink, and he couldn't see his heels.

Anyone who reads will learn the power of writing and ink.

Even if it is a Thousand Machines Castle that is slightly in conflict with Xingtan's Anbang purpose, its disciples often delve into relevant concepts, so the power of literature and ink in their bodies is no worse than that of some ordinary scholars. It's just that compared to the power of Wen Mo, the disciples of each sect will give priority to using the power of their own school, after all, it is more abundant and more proficient.

However, the disciples of Xingtan mainly study the power of Wenmo, so they are not very good at using other powers.

The old man of Xingtan quickly recalled in his mind that there were not many people who could easily resolve his Sancheng offensive with the power of literature and ink, and this person didn't know who it was.

While the old man in Xingtan was still thinking, the man in the cloth raised his right hand again and used a force of ink. And the power of this ink and ink has faintly exceeded half of the power of the old man in Xingtan's body.

Can't hesitate! The Confucian holy intent of the old man of Xingtan exploded, directly counteracting the power of the other party's literature and ink.

However, when I am worried about an outbreak,

The old man in Xingtan pays more attention to himself, so as to enter the state as soon as possible, but this also has drawbacks. Suddenly, a black shadow flashed out of the man in front of him, and he snatched the bamboo slip in his hand!