In this restaurant, Mr. Mu Hua raised his eyes to look at the storyteller, and guessed the origin of this person.

That book is a biography of a person, only circulated in the Confucian Academy, and there is only one in the four worlds, which is unique and impossible to circulate.

Therefore, the only people who can read and tell the stories in the book are the people of the Confucian Academy, and the rest of the branches distributed in heaven and earth are absolutely impossible to know.

Mr. Mu Hua opened his mouth and said tentatively: "Mu Hua is close to the left to meet the old man, Mr. is here, but there is news from the school?"

There is a reason for this question, you must know that although there are many scholars in the Confucian Academy, and they are happy to watch, in fact, there are many factions in the mainland, each arguing with each other.

It is not uncommon for people from Confucian institutions to even argue to the extreme, tear each other apart, and fight, so people from Confucian institutions will report their faction when they meet people from the same school when they walk outside.

If you meet people of the same lineage, you will naturally be happy, but if you meet people of other sects, you will not get along too happily.

After all, people who read the truth, although they learn the same book, but the meaning of understanding in it is different, just like the gentleman does not fight, some people think that the gentleman should not fight, should be humble to others, and some people think that they do not want to fight for it, so the concept is different, and it is inevitable to fight with each other.

The storyteller was noncommittal, and did not report his faction, but said with a smile: "It's not a big deal, I just want to meet you." ”

A look of course.

But in Mr. Muhua's ears, it is not very right, it stands to reason that after he reports to the faction, the other party will reply, but now I haven't heard it, I was a little apprehensive for a while, and I couldn't help but start guessing the origin of this old gentleman.

Mr. Storyteller seemed to know his thoughts, smiled, and waved his hand, "You can rest assured, learning and learning, learning and learning are all the same truth, it is difficult to change it after a few arguments, what is the use of dividing so many meticulous factions, after all, it is still a person from the Confucian Academy, and the old man has long been not involved in those things, it is just a child fighting." ”

Hearing that the factional dispute was compared to a child's fight, Mr. Mu Hua smiled wryly, and raised his guess about this person again, guessing which Confucian scholar was coming.

And only those big people don't care.

Mr. Mu Hua smiled bitterly and said, "Who is the old gentleman, and what is the matter with the students?"

The words are very straightforward, and they are also very helpless, this Mr. Muhua, who is in Qingyuan, is very rare to show this look, if you let the court officials see it, you will be shocked to drop your jaw, and you will feel that Qingyuan is going to change the sky, music In the eyes of the court officials, the real controller of Qingyuan's power is always light and calm, and he knows everything well, how did he ever show this appearance?

The storyteller did not hide it, but said a name unusually plainly.

Hearing this name, Mr. Mu Hua's face smiled even more, he kept guessing in his heart who this was, and now that he heard it, it was unbelievable.

How could this be here? As far as he knew, shouldn't he be guarding the Confucian Academy?

Mr. Mu Hua bent down and bowed solemnly, and said seriously: "Mu Hua has seen Chen Sheng!"

Su Changjing watched from the sidelines, not understanding why Mr. Mu Hua did this, but when he heard the last two words, he instantly knew the cause and effect.

The body couldn't stop trembling, not scared, but excited, and after a bow, when he looked at Chen Wen, who turned into a storyteller, he was full of admiration.

You must know that this is a Confucian saint, the real big man in this heaven and earth, ordinary people can't see it, but he can see it today, and suddenly feels that it is worth it to die.

The two scholars here saluted, to the surprise of the shopkeeper who was watching from the sidelines, and the shopkeeper was quickly taken aback, patted his chest, and barely suppressed his thoughts, and wondered if he had neglected Chen Wen in the past few days.

According to the current situation, the origin of this storyteller should be very unusual, otherwise he would not let the most expensive scholar in Qingyuan salute.

You must know that these scholars do not worship officials, and the difference is clear at a glance.

What the shopkeeper thought, Mr. Mu Hua didn't know, and he didn't have time to pay attention to it, but he looked at Chen Wen with an excited expression and asked: "Chen Sheng is here, but if there is a decree handed down, the students will do their best and die!"

Chen Wen stood up, walked up to the scholar, and said with a smile: "You can't do what I want to do, and there's nothing for you to do, I just want to meet you." ”

Chen Wen turned his head to look at Su Changjing, and sighed lightly, revealing a bit of playfulness, and the sage suddenly asked, "How is that painting of yours?"

The words came very suddenly, but Su Changjing took it for granted, after all, the saint standing in front of him, and the saint knew the world and knew that his painting was very ordinary.

Su Changjing replied sincerely: "I already have an approximation, but there is still one person missing." ”

Chen asked with interest, "Who is the worst?"

Su Changjing was silent for a moment before he continued to answer: "There is still one sword cultivator missing, and his name is Xu Baichuan. ”

Chen Wen smiled and said softly: "Xu Baichuan, I have heard the name of this little guy, it is said to be very unusual, and I can see it if I have the chance." ”

Mr. Mu Hua interjected and said, "His sword is called Qiu Feng, and it should be the one in Yizhuang." ”

Chen Wen frowned slightly, he didn't really care too much about what the name of the sword in the sword cultivator's hand was, anyway, it was a bunch of kraft candy, what was the difference, even so, he had also heard a lot of sword names in these long years.

There are only three swords that stick in my mind.

A handle in the world, held by Lin Shugui, a handle in the sea, in the hands of Yang Yi, and as far as he knows, the autumn wind was sealed in Yizhuang thousands of years ago, and an old Taoist priest was sent to suppress it in the past few hundred years, how could it suddenly appear in the world?

He couldn't care about this matter, after all, in the autumn wind, there was a remnant soul of a sword immortal, and that sword immortal was known as the autumn wind blowing, and there was no soul left.

If it is allowed to come back to life, the threat may not be less than that of Lin Shugui.

Lin Shugui can fight with one enemy and four, which is considered to be extremely powerful, but according to the classics that have been handed down, he is far from reaching the peak of the killing power of the Sword Immortal.

How strong is the peak of Sword Immortal's killing power?

According to legend, the sword fairy called Qiu Feng is the representative, who once held a Qiu Feng and broke into the demon domain alone, and forcibly killed five big demons, although he was also seriously injured and retreated, but this is also very unusual.

The demon clan of the demon domain has always been united, not to mention the sword immortal who faced the deep hatred of the sea of blood, there were eight big demons participating in that battle, almost half of the big demons at that time, but in this way, they still couldn't help the autumn wind sword immortal.

The lethality is so terrifying, if it is allowed to be resurrected, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Chen Wen sighed, thinking that he would go to see Xu Baichuan now to see what the remnant soul had reached, and planned to kill it immediately if something was wrong, and strangle it in the cradle.

It's just that the idea has just been born, and he feels that it is impossible to do this, since he can know that the Autumn Wind Sword Immortal is in the autumn wind, there is no reason why Lin Shugui does not know, maybe Lin Shugui will plan and leave the means, and want to use this to kill another saint.

He thought a little extremely, but it was not unreasonable, after all, no one could guess Lin Shugui's thoughts.

But no matter what, there must always be a response, and it cannot be allowed to grow.

Unconsciously, Xu Baichuan, who was holding the autumn breeze, had officially entered the eyes of this saint, and would spread with this saint and appear in the eyes of all the saints in the world.

It's just that what this saint doesn't know is that there is no sword immortal remnant soul in the autumn wind, and there is sword immortal sword qi.

It's just that there seems to be no difference, this saint is interested in it after all.

Chen Wen's expression has always been seen by Mr. Mu Hua, and when he saw this, he spoke: "Chen Sheng, Xu Baichuan has gone to the Great Zhou Dynasty. ”

The words were a bit redundant, but the scholar felt that he should say it, which could add some goodwill in front of the saint.

Maybe there will be another opportunity.

Chen Wen nodded, and did not tell Mr. Mu Hua what he thought in his heart, but instructed: "What you want to do is a bit taboo, but there is not much wrong with thinking about it, if you want to succeed, try to slow down as much as possible, in addition, keep an eye on the Sword Sect during this time, if there is any change, you can inform me through this thing." ”

Along with the words, there was a long incense.

Mr. Mu Hua solemnly took it.

Something trembling.

This long incense stick is called the holy incense, after it is lit, it can directly communicate with the saint's heart, and it cannot be obtained by people who are not close to him.

Su Changjing looked confused from the side, but he could probably guess that this Changxiang should be a great thing, and he was a little happy in his heart.

When Chen Wen talked about the Sword Sect, he actually wanted to go up and take a look, to see if Yang Yi had really reached that step of the realm, and whether he could really fight with himself?

It's just that he knows that there is a sword immortal array on that Sword Sect, and ordinary people can't enter or leave, if he goes, I'm afraid that in an instant, a sword will come from the sky and slash at his neck.

This is not a lie, but a fact.

Thinking of this, Chen Wen felt that it was time to go back to the Confucian Academy, whether it was Yang Yi or Xu Baichuan, he should always talk to those people.

Wherever the saint thinks about it, most of the people in the world can get it.

So he disappeared into plain sight.

Then, Mr. Mu Hua and Su Changjing also disappeared immediately after.

The shopkeeper who was watching not far away was startled, and he didn't come back to his senses until he was the only one left in the restaurant, and he was very annoyed.

As for the reason for the annoyance, it is not known.