Outside the county town of Qinghe, a white-faced scholar walked like a fly.

From time to time, his eyes looked at the sky above Wenxiu Peak.

His face was full of worry and panic, and he ran straight up as he walked, his eyes splitting, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye.

Even with the best of his eyesight, it is difficult to see through the scene that is hundreds of miles away, let alone above the hundreds of feet of heaven.

"Teacher, don't be in danger!" The white-faced scholar's face was a little bewitching, and his eyes were tinged with a faint green color.

And he is Hu Nan, the dizzy Hu Nan who was smashed by Qin Hongyi in the mountain temple, but at this moment, he has no demonic energy in his body, replaced by a sense of elegance and gentleness.

In the past few days, with the help of the mountain temple, he has broken his own shackles again, re-embarked on the road of immortality, and perfectly integrated Haoran righteousness into it, becoming a real scholar.

Even if he was originally a spirit in the mountains, but walking in the world, he was fortunate to recognize Meng Yuze as a gentleman, this gentleman did not alienate him because he was a spirit, but seriously taught him the truth of being a man.

Although it is very strict, it has also worn out his own wild nature, and his personality is closer to that of the human race.

So when he learned that he was being calculated, he was disillusioned, felt that he was not worthy to be a student of his husband, and gave up on himself and sought death.

In the end, he was woken up, and it was precisely because of that textbook beating and almost indifferent words that he woke up in an instant.

It wasn't until he reacted that he figured out the key point, he had studied under Meng Yuze for hundreds of years, how could he not know some of the secrets of the Hundred Sects and the grievances among them.

These people knew that he was Meng Yuze's disciple, so they calculated him and lured out his own husband, so the ultimate goal was to force his own husband to make a move.

He was just a sad pawn, but he hurt his own husband, so when he recovered a trace of cultivation, he asked his mountain god friend to inquire about the news of the ancient Huai country.

In the end, he finally learned that his husband had arrived in Qinghe County in Guhuai Kingdom, and he traveled thousands of miles to see his husband.

But who would have thought that even though he was working day and night, he was still one step too late, and the bureau against his husband had already begun.

Hu Nan rushed towards the county town with resentment in his heart, he is not cultivating enough now, he can't walk with a sword, he can only rely on his feet to walk, the shoes on his feet have worn out three or four pairs in the past few days, and the shoes he prepared are carried in the bookbox behind him.

He could have turned into his own body, but he remembered that his husband said that he was a scholar, and since he chose to be a man, he had to walk the world as a human.

He didn't dare to forget Mr.'s teachings for a moment, even if he showed a fierce and vicious appearance in the mountain temple, in fact, he simply wanted to die.

He looked at the county town not far away, and his heart became more and more anxious, and his steps became faster and faster, and he didn't even realize that the shoes under his feet had worn out, and blood flowed from those feet.

The white-faced scholar turned into a spirit hadn't even frowned, the pain in his feet was insignificant compared to the pain in his heart, and he just wanted to pass through the county town as quickly as possible and go to Wenxiu Mountain.

Suddenly, a fresh breeze blew in his face, bringing him into a sea of clouds, in the sea of clouds, Meng Yuze sat cross-legged and looked at the white-faced scholar with a smile.

The white-faced scholar burst into tears in an instant, knelt down heavily on his knees in front of his husband, and said, "Student Hu Nan, meet Mr."

Meng Yuze's figure originally wanted to pull it up, but at this moment, he realized that he was just an energy phantom.

He looked at the student with his head bowed and said softly, "That's it, get up!"

Hu Nan was unmoved, tears slipped down his eyes, his shoulders twitched, and the bookcase on his back swayed.

Meng Yuze's face was straight, and he pretended to be stern and said, "What's the matter?" Mr.'s words don't work, and if you run away from home for a while, your wings will be stiff, right?"

Hu Nan hurriedly said, "Students don't dare?"

"Don't you dare to get up and forget the truth I taught you? Men can't kneel down easily, let alone cry easily!"

"What do you look like when you cry, is it my student Meng Yuze?" Meng Yuze said with a straight face.

Only then did Hu Nan get up, look at his husband, and stand on tiptoe, only then did he feel that his feet were in some pain.

Meng Yuze also found out that the words that were about to be reprimanded were swallowed by him, he knew Hu Nan's intentions, and he also knew how stubborn this student was in his heart.

He smiled and said: "Silly boy, come and sit, treat the wounds on your feet, and change into new shoes, you look like a Confucian protégé, let others see it, and think that I am a gentleman and abuse students!"

Hu Nan grinned, walked to his husband and sat down, and slowly replaced the worn shoes on his feet.

Looking at his husband and smirking, he looked like an innocent teenager.

Immediately, he remembered Wenxiu Mountain again, looked at his husband and said worriedly, "Sir, are you okay?"

Meng Yuze laughed and said, "Who am I? I'm your husband, how can there be something, it's them who should have something!"

"A group of old immortal things, just stick to the rules, even if they die, they don't admit that their way is wrong, and they want to kill me, but your husband is the most powerful, and he will definitely be fine!"

Hu Nan glanced at his husband and replied, "Oh!"

In his heart, he asked if his husband would be bragging, otherwise why would he stop himself here, and he became even more anxious when he thought of this.

Meng Yuze looked at him, smiled knowingly, and scolded with a smile: "Stinky boy, you don't believe your husband so much, don't think I don't know what you little rabbit is thinking?"

Hu Nan glanced up at his husband with a little weakness, and tightened the strap of his bookcase, wanting to be calmer.

Meng Yuze was about to fight, but when he saw his gradually fading hand, he put away his hand and put away his smile.

He looked at Hu Nan solemnly and said, "Hu Nan, you have to remember my words next, you don't have to worry about my affairs, your husband can't die yet!"

"Mark my words, it's about yourself!"

"There are two of your senior brothers in the city, they are a pair of senior brothers of the Lu family, and your task is to find them and help them break the situation?

Hu Nan looked at his husband in surprise and asked, "Senior Brother Lu Feng and Senior Brother Lu Cheng are here?"

Meng Yuze looked at Hu Nan, who was a little surprised and excited, and scolded with a smile: "You little cub, your two senior brothers are here for you!"

"But the Legalist side has set up a game against them, and there are some lottery heads, and although you don't have a little cultivation now, but Mr. is here, you don't have to worry, go and break the layout of the Legalists, get the lottery heads, and you can recover." ”

"It's not impossible to even go to the next level, so, you kid, don't let me down, this little bit of strength left will help you break the game first!"

Hu Nan looked at his husband, how could there be a sinister taste of success on that smile, Meng Yuze's phantom turned into a streamer and swept into Hu Nan's sea of knowledge.

Hu Nan looked at the sea of clouds that were gradually fading, and looked at Wen Xiufeng in the distance, and the worry between his eyebrows disappeared, replaced by a touch of excitement.

"Grandma's Legalist bastard, your Grandpa Hu has come to take revenge, Lao Tzu has to beat you down this time!" Hu Nan said angrily.

Even if he calculates him, he dares to calculate his husband, this matter must not be resigned, even if he is a Confucian scholar, he is now walking in the world as a human race.

But it doesn't mean that he will endure the evil breath in his heart because of this, the mud bodhisattva still has fire, not to mention that he is still a mountain spirit, how can he not take revenge?

His husband taught him not to look at the world with a narrow mind, but he also told him that when he couldn't bear it, when he was still colored, he was not an ant to be manipulated by others, and he should have a breath in his own heart.

That heroic breath can endure the affairs of the world, and it should also be able to calm the injustices of the world!

Now, this injustice has fallen on him, of course, he must clean it up, let the people of the world know that the things here, the people here, the Confucian scholars, also have the anger in their hearts.

It's not impossible to cleanse the world!

Thinking of this, Hu Nan carried the bookcase on his back, and walked quickly towards the county seat, before the gentleman had already told him where his senior brother was, and he had already crossed a few meters away.

"This feeling, it's so good!" Hu Nan muttered, his eyes narrowed.

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In the county seat, next to the Qing River.

The Lu family brothers and Lu Wen stood side by side, looking at the four people walking towards them in front of them.

Among them were disciples of Taoism, Legalism, and even a student of Confucianism.

Lu Cheng looked at a few people with a solemn face, and asked his brother and brother, "Brother, that bastard is here too!"

"Well, Su Huang!" Lu Feng said calmly.

Lu Feng looked at a few people indifferently and sneered: "Tsk, it seems that you attach great importance to our husband?"

"Then how do you want to play our game?"

He didn't care how many people there were on the other side, what he cared about was that he needed to hand over a few swords to defeat the disciple Sun Su Huang who was in charge.

As for the others, he didn't have much sense of victory, although it seemed that they were playing against each other, but in fact it was still a game between Mr. and the three coaches.

Lu Cheng scolded directly: "Su Huang, you fuck you, you actually help outsiders to deal with us, do you even want to deal with my husband as an old immortal?"

"A group of frogs at the bottom of the well, how can they know the truth of my husband, and you people are always self-righteous, always feel that you have the final say in this river and lake, and mortals in this world should worship you with incense wholeheartedly!"

"Oh, I really don't know, why are you so thick-skinned?"

Su Huang, the disciple of Li Mo, looked at the Lu family brothers sarcastically, and said: "You deviants, you always want to deny the achievements of the sages, and even do not hesitate to be the enemy of the hundred sects, but after all, you are just a mantis arm as a car, and you can't do anything about it!"

And one of the disciples of the Taoist family is not from the Lingxi Sect, but he knows Lu Wen, and chuckles: "Uncle Lu Wen, I don't know if you want to participate in it, who do you choose to help?"

Lu Wen's eyes condensed slightly, looked at the Taoist disciple, and said, "Do we know each other?

Lu Wen's confidence was a little lacking when he spoke, and his heart was a little empty, he wanted to take out a momentum, a momentum that belonged to his own will.

He didn't know exactly what was involved, but he knew that his husband might have chosen a completely different path than he did, but he did it anyway.

The scene of the official residence of the city was imprinted in his heart, and his husband would rather watch so many lives be lost and stand by and watch, at that time he was thinking that if there was a chance to choose again, he would choose to be an upright scholar like his father.

It is necessary to open up a place for the mortals in this world and in this rivers and lakes to live and live, so that they will no longer die innocently!

All this, in fact, when Xia Ziyu talked with his husband, he had already made a choice, Xia Ziyu gave hope, his strength was not enough, but he believed that Xia Ziyu had enough strength.

Because Xia Ziyu is a person that even his husband is afraid of, the momentum on Xia Ziyu's body that night is something he has never seen before, even in his husband, so he is willing to believe that Xia Ziyu's existence will bring him a different world.

The Taoist disciple laughed disdainfully and said, "Stinky boy, calling you a little uncle, it's just to promote you, do you really think you're a thing in my eyes?"

As soon as these words came out, Lu Wen smiled and scolded directly: "Mother, Lao Tzu needs you to lift, what are you, besides, Lao Tzu needs you to call me uncle, don't you know the name of the master?"

"Deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, the little demon king of the Lingxi Sect is this little master, and he is still so arrogant when he comes to the chassis of this little master, Lao Tzu is still the first time to see him!"

Lu Wen held the long sword and scolded directly, showing his ruffian aura vividly and vividly in his words, without the appearance of an immortal on the mountain.

The Taoist disciple was angry, but under Lu Wen's verbal offensive, he didn't know what to say for a while.

Lu Wenxiao looked at him with a smile and said mockingly: "Bastard bastard, why can't you speak, you are frightened by the name of the master, or are you also a kind of deceitful and ancestor destroyer?"

"I like it, or you will directly slaughter the three dogs next to you, and the master will accept you as a student and teach you how to do one...... Good guys, how?"

The Taoist disciple was furious, he was a disciple of the Taoist sect, and he was pampered all the year round.

"Looking for death!" The Taoist disciple directly killed Lu Wen with his sword, and the long sword struck loudly, stabbing Lu Wen's eyebrows.

Lu Wen was also victorious, looking at the long sword galloping forward, the long sword in his arms also came out of the sheath with a sonorous sound, blocking the center of his eyebrows, and his body took three steps back.

"Grandma's, the strength is still a little big, and she didn't even report her name, so she made a rash move, it's really ..... I don't know how to be polite!"

"Today, I, who is a junior uncle, will teach you what it means to respect your elders and what etiquette is!"

Lu Wen slapped the scabbard, and the long sword, which was originally half-unsheathed, snorted and completely unsheathed, slashing towards the Taoist disciple.

Lu Cheng looked at it with solemn eyes, and reminded him loudly: "Brother Lu, be careful, that guy is a person from your Taoist sect, don't beat people down!"

Lu Wenyan's eyes burst out even more densely, he had long wanted to see how capable the people of Shangzong were, and he heard Mr. say every day how good the children of Shangzong were, and today he had to suppress a child of Shangzong to see, his own husband was not only wrong, but also wrong.

The Taoist disciple's eyes narrowed slightly, and when the titular little uncle in front of him heard that he was a disciple of the upper sect, the aura on his body actually skyrocketed, and the edge on the flying sword became even more powerful.

"Hmph, little uncle, look at it, this is my sword of Shangzong, I am a disciple of the Taoist family of Shangzong, Zou Lin!"

Lu Wen said disdainfully: "What kind of bullshit is the son of the sect, the sword is soft, and there is no strength at all, just like you, it's boring!"

"Master Ben will reward you with two or three swords, see how many swords you can hand over!"

Neither side knew how many swords they had handed out, and it was also a pity that the river was next to the county town where no one was around, otherwise the battle between the two would have caused much of a sensation.

The two of them are inseparable, but Lu Wen often does not follow common sense to draw a sword, the flying sword is so straight, but the power contained in it is huge.

A sword that seems to outsiders to be extremely dangerous, Lu Wen can easily avoid it.

"Zou Lin, what rubbish!" Lu Wen mocked.

In the distance, a white-faced scholar watched this scene with interest, not knowing what he was chewing in his mouth, and holding a pot of wine in his hand.

"Teacher, it seems that our road is not lonely, this kid also has a heroic righteousness in his belly, and he is also a person who has read books!"

"Goo..... Happy, I just don't know how Senior Brother Lu and they plan to play, whether they will beat me when they see me, they are too heavy!"

Hu Nan leaned against the corner of the wall, said to himself, drank a little wine by himself, looked at a few people in the distance, he felt that the world was actually very good, not so indifferent.

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Wen Xiufeng, Xia Ziyu walked up to the top of the mountain, glanced at the people around him, and nodded to each other with Lu Youwei.

As for the others, Xia Ziyu didn't pay attention to it at all, and Phantom Yunshu couldn't help but laugh out loud, and walked quietly beside Xia Ziyu.

She had already imagined the expressions of these so-called mountain gods and the temple executives, and being ignored by the two of them like this, she probably felt a fire erupting in her heart.

Just as she thought in her heart, Gongxiu Zhou and Li Chengan looked at Xia Ziyu and Huanyun Shu coldly, this was also their chess piece, but now this chess piece actually came in front of them and ignored them so much, which made them feel very unbalanced.

The prodigal immortal in the dark was shocked, his heart was terrified, his body trembled slightly, and he began to scold his mother in his heart.

"Let's go. Let's go!" the Wandering Immortal roared in horror as he pulled the hill away.

Qiu Yan looked confused, looking at the frightened look on his husband's face, he didn't know what happened to make his husband so panicked and frightened.

"There is a god here, that is, a god that all the upper sects of the hundred schools of thought combined can't provoke~!" The Lang Immortal dragged the hill and walked down the mountain.

Xia Ziyu looked at the clouds, and said abruptly: "Why, don't you come out to see me when you see me!"

The thunder exploded in the ears of the Wandering Immortals, making him creepy.

He could only lead his students to Xia Ziyu's direction and stand behind Xia Ziyu.

Trembling and respectful, he said, "I've seen ...... Childe!"