At the same time as Su Wen bowed his head, at the door of a calligraphy and painting shop at the entrance of Xuefu Street, Mu Xi, who was dressed in black, also gently lowered his head and looked at the wine cup at his feet.

"It's really, unexpectedly. Mu Xi's tone is very flat, neither sad nor joyful, neither the regret and chagrin in it, nor the joy and relief in it.

Only Uncle Hua next to him could see the eldest lady's previous anxiety from the entire row of empty wine jugs at the soles of Mu Xi's feet.

However, this qiē ended with the release of "Wen Yi Zai Dao", and she never touched a sip of wine during the entire reading of the list.

After being silent for a long time, Mu Xi habitually raised the wine cup in her hand and brought it to her mouth, but she hesitated for a moment in an extremely rare moment, put it down again, and smiled at Uncle Hua: "Go back." ”

"Yes, Miss. ”

The two walked a few steps side by side, and Mu Xi suddenly said, "Yan family, you can disappear." ”

Uncle Hua didn't hesitate at all, and nodded again, because he knew that even without Mu Xi's words, the Yan family would have been finished, but the only difference now was that the Yan family would end up more quickly and disappear more completely.

After walking for a while, Mu Xi stopped again and turned his head to look in the direction of Huangli Street.

"He promised me to make a meal for me to eat, and on such a happy day today, I think the dishes will be more sumptuous, in this case, I will go to Lin Huaju for dinner. ”

When Uncle Hua heard this, his face was suddenly full of bitterness, and he said, "Miss......"

Mu Xi waved her hand, interrupted Uncle Hua's persuasion, and said, "Okay, Uncle Hua, you go back first, you don't have to send a message to Daddy for this kind of trivial matter." ”

Saying that, Mu Xi turned around, and without waiting for Uncle Hua to respond, he walked slowly towards Huangli Street.

At this time, Lin Hua was in the center, not empty, although Su Wen, Tang Ji and Su Yu all went to Xuefu Street, but Haoma didn't know why he stayed, he still sat under the pomegranate tree like Su Wen did before he left, his eyes were slightly closed, and his face was faintly pale.

I don't know if this guy, who is known as a know-it-all for the country, has already learned who the person at the top of the list of "Wen Yi Zaidao" is?

"Holy Land quota, wonderful, really wonderful!" Haoma slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of joy.

But then he scratched the back of his head again, and said with some indignation: "It's just that in this case, I'm afraid things will be a little troublesome." ”

Fortunately, Haoma has never been a person who is afraid of trouble, and he has witnessed no matter how big the trouble is, over the years, let alone this little thing?

Thinking of this, Haoma seemed to remember one more thing, and whispered softly, and then a blood-red fire crow swept up from the pomegranate tree, and disappeared into the sky in an instant, never to be seen again, looking at the direction it flew, it seemed to be heading towards the south of Huizhou Mansion.

In the south of Huizhou, there is a vast lost swamp, which has long become a paradise for monsters because it is inaccessible.

In the past, when the freshmen of Hongming Academy were trying, they often chose to be on the periphery of the Lost Swamp, and let the students hunt some low-level demon beasts as a tempering for them.

However, there was absolutely no academician of the academy who dared to let students enter the depths of the Lost Swamp, and even they themselves must be extremely afraid of the poisonous miasma, poisonous insects, all kinds of demon beasts, and the swamp area that was difficult to distinguish under their feet.

However, at this time, in the depths of the lost swamp, there was a person walking quickly, and even the release of "Wen Yi Zai Dao" could not stop him.

This person wears an incomparably wide hat, carries a sword with an unsightly appearance around his waist, and within three feet of his body, no poisonous gas can invade, and no poisonous insects dare to attack, so even those demon beasts who used to be powerful and lucky, they also scattered and fled early, if this scene is seen by others, I don't know how much jaw will be shocked.

His expression has always been extremely focused and solemn, and he doesn't know whether it is intentional or unintentional, only when the same name rings in the air three times, the corners of his mouth will gently raise a smile.

"It seems a pity to learn from me. ”

With a sigh, layers of ripples spread again on the surface of the swamp water, and the wind passed by, where was there still half a wisp of human figure in between?

If you go down to the south, until you reach the southernmost part of the south, you will see a boundless desert, the yellow sand is blowing all over the sky, covering the sky and the sun, here is perennial high temperature, it is difficult to grow an inch of grass, but what makes people unimaginable is that in this desert, there is a big river flowing through, and there is no source or end in sight.

This river, called the Great Desert River, is only one word different from the big river on the human side.

On both sides of the river, there is still a dusty land, which has neither eroded and desertified the river, nor has it been transformed into a vibrant oasis by the water source.

At this time, by the river, an old man and a young man were sitting side by side, the old man holding a fishing rod as if he were fishing, and the young man holding a scroll of scriptures, unable to see what was written on it.

The thunderous sound in the air slowly dissipated, and the young man finally closed the scripture in his hand, and the old man lowered the fishing rod slightly.

"Did you know about this before?" the young man said slowly, but there was no respect between his words, more like an equal conversation.

The old man shook the fishing line in his hand and shook his head slightly: "I only found out when I made the list." ”

"Could it be a problem?"

The young man's words seemed very cautious, but if others listened to them, they didn't know how much trouble they would cause.

The old man pondered for a moment, then shook his head again and said, "There can't be a problem. ”

Although the young man still had some doubts, he did not immediately refute it, but asked another more important question: "Who is that Su Wen?"

"I'll ask later. ”

The young man received the old man's reply, but he was still not very satisfied, and then said, "I'd better go myself." ”

The old man laughed suddenly, and was so startled that there was a splash in the river.

"Are you afraid that this list is fake?"

"No matter what, you have to figure it out. ”

The young man's attitude was very resolute, and the old man gently turned the fishing rod in his hand, not stopping the young man's resoluteness, but just said casually: "Go early and return early." ”

The young man answered, and then his figure flashed, and he didn't see how he left, but in the blink of an eye, only the old man was left.

With the release of "Wen Yi Zai Dao", many people in the world have great doubts about the authenticity and fairness of this list, but there are only a few people who can and have the ability to question it, such as the old man and the young man who were on the bank of the desert river just now, and the barefoot young man sitting on the Qingyu throne at the moment.

"Didn't you hear about this in advance?"

Beneath the throne were three kneeling men, each wearing a rakshasa mask, leaving only a pair of eyes that made it difficult to discern their age and gender.

In fact, even these three people don't know who each other really is.

At this time, hearing the young man's words, the three of them suddenly felt a chill in their vests, and they were silent for a moment, and the man in the middle finally spoke up and said, "Back to the Lord, there is indeed no sign!"

The young man frowned slightly, he didn't like the smell of this kind of thing out of his control, and then asked, "Then what about the one named Su Wen?"

This time, it was the man on the left who replied: "Lord, I haven't found it yet, but according to the guesses of my subordinates, this person is probably made up by the Holy Domain......"

Before he could finish speaking, the young man on the throne interrupted him in a deep voice: "Guess?

The man on the left immediately said in fear: "My subordinates don't dare!"

"Hmph!" the young man turned his head and looked at the third person: "Huadiao, do you have anything to add?"

"Nope. "Huadiao's voice was muffled, with a thick nasal tone.

The young man didn't ask any more questions, his fingers tapped lightly on the armrest of the throne, and after a long time, he finally made a decision and said: "Don't act rashly in advance, wait for the news of that lord with peace of mind, if it is finally confirmed that Su Wen is indeed a person, he is allowed to kill with all his strength!"

"Obey the king's commands!"

The choice of young people is undoubtedly the safest, after all, Huizhou Mansion is not better than other places, a little worse pool, it is a catastrophe, if this is a trap set specifically for him, then it is even more impossible to act rashly, especially in Huizhou Mansion today, there is a young man who has an extremely headache to save zài, which also makes him a little jealous.

The person he was afraid of was none other than Lu Sanjiao, Lu Bansheng, who had been staying in Huizhou Mansion and had a relationship with Su Wen!

At this time, Lu Sanjiao would not think that this time "Wen Yi Carrying the Dao" was a targeted trap, because the poem "Ascending" made by Su Wen was originally witnessed by him, and this time Su Wen was able to obtain a quota for entering the Holy Land, which he fought for.

Outside the temple that day, Lu Sanjiao promised that Su Wen would ask for credit for him, which was not a casual politeness, but a real promise!

A half-saint, how can it be child's play?

It's just that Lu Sanjiao didn't know that in addition to "Ascending", Su Wen actually made a word of enlightenment and an extraordinary poem, which was not only pleasantly surprised, but also made Lu Sanjiao very relieved that he didn't see the wrong person.

This son is definitely worthy of his attention!

Looking up at the sky, Lu Sanjiao's cheeks slowly outlined a trace of feminine arc, and she seemed to sigh with emotion: "I didn't expect that this really made me pick up a treasure, and I think about it, since I can open eight holes at the same time for the first time, what's so great about the three works of Tonghui?"

If Su Wen was present at this time, he would definitely be shocked by Lu Sanjiao's words, it turned out that as early as when he was in the Holy Temple of Linchuan City, Lu Sanjiao had already discovered the biggest secret in his sea of literature!

If it weren't for that, how could Lu Sanjiao depose Xu Ling because of Su Wen's words, and promise to ask for credit for him in the Holy Domain?

What he fancied was Su Wen's incomparable potential!

At this time, Lu Sanjiao was already convinced that his original judgment in Linchuan City was absolutely not wrong, this Su Wen, he will become a great weapon one day!

Smiling lightly, Lu Sanjiao looked in the direction of the state capital and muttered to herself: "Come to think of it, we will be able to meet again soon, but ......" Speaking of this, Lu Sanjiao paused slightly, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in her eyes: "There are some clowns who jump off the beam, I'd better clean up for you first!"