Su Wen didn't know how to express his depression anymore, or rather, he didn't even know where to start scolding.

After doing it for a long time, he spent half a day in the library pavilion, and in the end, he still didn't know anything about how the demon clan perished?

What is this!

Su Wen finally suppressed the urge to smash the "Historical Records" in his hand, took several deep breaths in a row, and finally calmed down, and then couldn't help but sigh.

"It is said that historians are the biggest liars in the world, and today I learned that on the Continent of Sacred Words, Sage Sima, you are the most shameless and bastard liar!"

After scolding, Su Wen stood up helplessly, stuffed the thin notebook back into the darkness deep in the bookshelf, and then put the demon version of "Historical Records" back in place, patted his buttocks, and then walked towards the door of the library with a depressed face.

"In the future, let's learn the war literature honestly, the history thing, let's wait for the remaining time to study it, so as not to be cheated by Sima Qian again!"

The decision was made in his heart, and for a while, the incomparably bright and divine aura on the top of Shi Sheng Sima Qian's head completely lost its color in front of Su Wen's eyes.

I don't know how Sima Shengren will feel after learning about Su Wen's evaluation of himself.

But no matter what, Su Wen finally didn't get immersed in the vastness of the history books and couldn't extricate himself, I don't know if it's good news?

Pushing open the door of the library pavilion, Su Wen found out. It turned out that it was late at night.

Thinking that Su Yu had received his own instructions before, he should sleep obediently at this time, and walked to the white jade steps. Su Wen turned his head to look and found that the old man in charge of guarding the pavilion in the rattan chair seemed to be asleep, and he could even hear a soft snoring.

Bowing slightly, Su Wen didn't bother, but walked down the steps lightly and walked in the direction of Baicao Courtyard.

After Su Wen left, the old man slowly opened his eyes. The bottom of the eyes is extremely clear, where is there half a point of chaos and sleepiness?

"Something ...... interesting"

After saying these four words inexplicably, the old man closed his eyes again. The corners of his mouth seemed to raise a plausible smile.

Su Wen walked slowly in the night, and the dense stars in the sky flashed with a cold light, illuminating Su Wen's future, which seemed quiet and cold.

Generally. Su Wen's trip to the Library Pavilion. It can be regarded as a lot of gains, not only learned the common words of the demon and demon clans, but also memorized several war texts of the demon clan, and finally although he was honestly pitted by Sima Qian's notes, he also learned a lot of the inside story of the demon clan.

For example, Su Wen at least vaguely knew that the main reason for the decline of the demon race seemed to lie in the avenue traveled by the demon lord.

Admittedly, this still can't explain how the demon race that is in full swing was completely wiped out. It is impossible to explain where the final victory of the alliance between humans and demons came from, but at least it is better than not knowing anything. Isn't it?

Su Wen seemed to feel that one of his feet had stepped into some kind of historical key, and in the future, I am afraid there would be more mysteries for him to solve.

"Let's talk about it then, take a step and see a step, what does the fat man say, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge. This is Su Wen's final summary of his trip to the Library Pavilion.

At this time, it was late at night, and the entire Hongming Academy seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, and Su Wen walked all the way, but he didn't see half a figure, and he didn't hear any human voices, only the summer cicadas, still chirping tirelessly.

Suddenly, not far in front of Su Wen, a broken lamp appeared, to be precise, someone was waiting for him with a lantern.

The man was white and pure, with no grass on his head, and a faint smile on his face forever.

"Know-it-all?" Su Wen shouted in surprise and hurried up to meet him.

Since entering the mountain gate of the academy, Su Wen has never seen the shadow of Haoma, the past two days have been too busy, and he almost forgot the little monk who followed them all the way from Linchuan City, to Lin Huaju, and finally to Hongming Academy.

"Why are you here?" asked Su Wen with a smile.

Haoma still had that eternal smile on his face, raised the lantern in his hand a little higher, and said: "Fat man asked me to see how you are, I heard that you entered the library pavilion, so I simply waited here, who would have thought that you would stay in it for so long." ”

Hearing this, Su Wen immediately smiled wryly, thinking that if it wasn't for the reason for the number one liar in history, he would probably have come out a long time ago.

"It's okay over there, I haven't seen him much in the past two days. ”

Haoma rolled his eyes and said, "What can he do badly, except for eating meat with Old Man Lin, or drinking with Old Man Li, I estimate that when you see him next time, his weight will have to be doubled!"

Su Wen smiled and shook his head, this seems to be expected, who let him join the Jiawei Academy, and chose a teacher with a drinking position?

"By the way, speaking of which, the fat man's teacher is called Li Zui, I remember when choosing a teacher, Academician Liu said, what kind of imitation position is this person's first position, what kind of thing is that?"

Haoma scratched his big bald head, looked a little uncertain, and said: "It should be a kind of text derived from the play, it is estimated that it is related to some imitation methods of the drama in the building, this position should be extremely rare, it is estimated that after this Li is drunk, the inheritance will be broken." ”

Sure enough, it is a useless crippled position, Su Wen originally wanted to simply let the fat man follow Li Zui to learn about this so-called imitation knowledge, but now it seems that it has no effect.

"Let's go, since you're here, come with me to our Baicao Courtyard to sit down?" Su Wen invited.

But he didn't want to, Haoma shook his head, looked up into the distance with a smile, and said, "It's too late, next time, there are still people waiting for me." ”

Su Wen was stunned for a moment, but thinking that this guy had always been mysterious, he didn't bother to ask. just smiled bitterly: "Then you won't wait here for a long time, just to say a few words to me." ”

Haoma smiled: "Actually, it's okay to see you, but it seems that you don't look very good." ”

Su Wen waved his hand: "Don't mention it." Today I was tricked by an old liar, and I wasted a lot of time in the library, so it's strange to be happy. ”

Haoma looked at Su Wen inexplicably, and was about to ask something, but suddenly looked up at the darkness in the distance again, and said, "Okay, I'll talk to you next time." I'll go first. ”

After speaking, Haoma waved goodbye to Su Wen, and soon disappeared into the night. Su Wen looked at Haoma's departing figure helplessly, and said helplessly: "It's not so urgent, I've been waiting for this for a long time, so why rush for a while......"

For Haoma's hasty departure. Su Wen was a little confused. I didn't dig deeper, and continued to walk towards Baicaoyuan.

Unexpectedly, before Su Wen could walk back to the gate of Baicao Courtyard, he was stopped again.

"It's so late, why are you here?" The smile on Su Wen's face became a little kinder.

Unfortunately, his enthusiasm was like a piece of ice, which was quickly extinguished.

"The last time you asked me what I wanted to read, I finally figured it out. Mu Xi's face was still cold. This time, there was no Uncle Hua guarding her.

"Oh?" Su Wen remembered his promise, of course. What's more, as soon as he came out of the library pavilion, he immediately asked curiously, "Is it a book about the Qin Dao?"

Shaking his head slightly, Mu Xi said indifferently: "I want you to help me find a piece of history." ”

History again!

When Su Wen heard this, his head suddenly became bigger, was he destined to form an indissoluble bond with the big liar Sima Qian, but Su Wen did not refuse Mu Xi, but asked stubbornly: "Which piece of history?"

The next moment, the answer that came out of Mu Xi's mouth made Su Wen's heart tighten.

"Battle of Heavenly Abandoned Mountain!"

Su Wen finally knew why Mu Xi wanted to compete for the top spot, and she also knew why she took the Library Pavilion so seriously, it turned out, so.

At the same time, at the other end of Hongming Academy, Haoma came to an old man who looked sloppy with a lantern in his hand.

"How did you end up here?"

"I wanted to come, and naturally I came. ”

The old man looked at the flickering smiling face in front of the lantern, his mood was a little complicated, and his original good mood instantly turned into nothingness, and he said in a deep voice: "I heard that the sword was let go by you." ”

Haoma shook his head: "What are you doing with me?" If he wants to go, he can go. ”

Listening to Haoma's two rogue answers, the old man suddenly felt a little headache, so he simply clarified his purpose: "I don't like my academy being interfered with by others, so please leave." ”

Haoma smiled helplessly: "Everyone knows that what I am best at is the word 'non-interference'." ”

The old man insisted, "That being said, but I still want to ask you to leave, and of course, if you don't want to go by yourself, I'll be happy to throw you out!"

For some reason, the old man's attitude became extremely tough, and a rusty teapot faintly appeared in his hand.

Haoma sighed, and had no choice but to speak: "Okay, since you insist, I can't force it, it seems that this Hongming Academy has a lot of secrets, but you can let me leave, but you need to promise me a condition." ”

The old man raised his eyebrows slightly: "Say." ”

"No matter what time or under any circumstances, as long as Su Wen is still in Hongming Academy, then you have to ensure that his life is worry-free. ”

"Is this about that day?"

"Yes, that's a promise made by all the old guys. ”

"How many times?"

"Just once. ”

"That's easy, you can go. ”

Haoma got the old man's promise, shrugged his shoulders, didn't linger any longer, turned around and left, but the smile on the corner of his mouth finally sank gently for the first time.

It seems to be a pity......

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PS: This chapter is an update for the 20th monthly pass, so here, Mo Yu would like to thank everyone who has voted for a valuable monthly pass for this book!

Pity our number Know-it-all, Lord is about to say goodbye to Su Wen, but as the saying goes, parting is for a better reunion, isn't it? (To be continued......)