Sun Qing bowed respectfully to the old scholar Bi Gong and said, "Uncle Lao Yuan has lost his heart. ”

The old scholar shook his head and said softly: "The duty is because of this, but it's you, look at it, life is like the moon in the world, it is inevitable that the sun and the sun will be short, the deceased has passed away, don't mourn." ”

When the words fell, he handed the lamp in his hand to Sun Qing.

Sun Qing took a deep breath and took the lamp with both hands, with an inexplicable expression.

He knew what Qian Feng was going to do, and it was also what he was doing, otherwise with the little belongings on Qian Feng's body, he would not be able to invite a monk from the Cave Void Realm anyway, even if it was a mountain and a wild cultivator, it was worth a lot of money, but what he didn't expect was that he was originally sure about this matter, but now he actually missed it, and he actually took his life into it, which seemed very inappropriate to him.

He knew that he had to deal with that sword cultivator, whose killing power was very good, and his ability was very powerful, but he couldn't even be afraid of the void, if the sword cultivation in the world was like this, then it would be okay.

But now that it has indeed happened, his student is dead, which means that the cave monk has also died together, and all his painstaking plans have been in vain, which makes him very unhappy.

It's just that this unhappiness is not shown on the face, not because of the joy and anger, but because I don't want to be rude in front of the old pedant, so I can only endure it.

Sun Qing saluted the old scholar again, thanked him, and then walked out of the righteous hall with the lamp in one hand.

The old scholar looked at Sun Qing's back and shook his head, things are not new in the Confucian Mansion, and this old scholar has lived for hundreds of years, and he has seen many things very thoroughly, and this matter is still, like watching a fire, it is very clear.

If you want to please the saint in the sky, the idea is right, but your own strength is not enough, this time it can be said that you have lost your wife and broken your soldiers, I hope you can be more clever in the future, those sword cultivators are actually not easy to mess with.

"The action is a little sharper, in case the small one comes out of the old one, then the situation is really not good-looking, I hope it won't be involved too much, it's boring. ”

The old scholar returned to his seat and looked at the talented and beautiful woman who had been read more than a hundred times, and was amazed from time to time, and he didn't know whether it was curiosity or yearning.

This old scholar has never been out since he went to the Confucian Academy, and he knows most things in the world from books, and the same is true for sword cultivation, and the same is true for talented and beautiful women.

After all, I haven't seen it or experienced it, so I never get tired of seeing it.

On this side, the old pedant was looking at the talented and beautiful women, and on the other side, Sun Qing, who walked out with a lamp, had to stop.

Why?

There was a person standing in front of him, dressed almost the same as him, but his temperament was much more chic, and he was much younger, and he looked like a young man, very handsome.

Sun Qing frowned, a little unhappy, and said, "Nalan Bai, why are you blocking me in my way?"

Nalan Bai smiled and said, "It's not a big deal, it's just that I heard that you died a student, so I came over to take a look." ”

Sun Qing snorted coldly and did not answer.

There are many factions in the Confucian Academy, each with its own opinion on learning, many of them fight because of learning, at the beginning it was fine, it can be adjusted, but with the accumulation of time, a lot of anger has accumulated between each other, and the mind is not too above learning, but some care about each other's life and death.

Obviously, Nalan Bai and Sun Qing are not the same faction, and it is natural that they carry sticks in their words.

Nalan Bai smiled and sighed: "Actually, according to me, it doesn't have a big effect to accept so many students, learning is more expensive than fine, not more expensive, and teaching people is the same, just one person can preach and solve doubts, and collecting so much is not enough to consume spirit and can't teach, why bother." ”

Sun Qing's face sank like water, and he quickly tasted some flavor in it.

So the next moment, an inkstone appeared in his hand, and it was grand.

The magic weapon used by Qian Feng is the inkstone, and as a gentleman, he is naturally the same, in fact, not only him, but even the entire faction where he is located, most of them use the inkstone as a magic weapon, why, it can be said that the sage in heaven can be traced back to the source.

The knowledge is passed down by the saints, and the same is true for the magic weapons, each saint's knowledge is different, and the magic weapons are different, and as followers, they learn the truth of a certain saint, and they are quite under the name of the saint, and all the magic weapons are naturally synchronized, otherwise how to show the majesty of the faction?

Nalan Bai smiled, his face playful, "What a gentleman does is stability, it's not good to be too impatient, and it is not good to lose the virtue of a gentleman." ”

If a gentleman has no virtue, it is equivalent to a villain, which means that someone is a villain.

Sun Qing's face was even more ugly, gloomy as if he was about to drip water, and his momentum was almost unbearable, and he was about to smash that inkstone out.

It's just that after all, I still don't dare, the Confucian school has a rule that you can't fight privately, and if you violate it, the consequences will be extremely serious.

This is also the reason why Nalan Bai has no fear, after all, Sun Qing can only pretend, but when it is time to do it, he is a coward, just like the eight kings in the pool, he is afraid and can't get on the stage.

Sun Qing held the inkstone tightly, took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and prepared to take revenge in the future, so he no longer planned to entangle with Nalan Bai.

He was about to leave, but Nalan Bai's next sentence made him have to stop.

Nalan Bai still smiled, and with a few urges, he said: "Before Yuqing's child went down the mountain, I gave him the Baishi seal, and he is now in Taiping City. ”

When the words are said here, the problem is easily solved, and the doubts that Sun Qing had not long ago are now clear, no wonder a Cave Void Realm can't deal with a cultivator who only has a heart fire, it turned out to be the white stone seal, it's no wonder.

Sun Qing said coldly: "Nalan Bai, how do you explain this matter! The three sects and sword cultivation have always been like fire and water, and Cheng Yuqing actually took the white stone seal to save ......."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Nalan Bai, "Help, Sun Qing, in broad daylight, Lang Lang Qiankun, you don't want to pour dirty water on us, Yuqing's kid just killed a ill-intentioned Shan Ze Ye Xiu, Qian Feng's death, or that sword cultivator." ”

"You, you ......" Sun Qing was a little angry, pointed at Nalan Bai, and looked like he was about to say a few cruel words, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

It made Nalan Bai a little disappointed.

I thought that Sun Qing would talk to him when he was angry, but now it seems that the difference is slightly bigger.

Although there is no private fighting in the Confucian Academy, it is okay to talk about the Tao according to this rule, although it is not possible to put people to death, but it is also sufficient, after all, these scholars are reasonable, and if they do not speak out of time, they must rely on their fists, and in any case, a fight can solve most incidents.

Nalan Bai pursed the corners of his lips, and seeing that Sun Qing didn't take the bait, he didn't waste any more time here, and soon left here.

Went to a place.

Only Sun Qing, who looked inexplicable, was left in the same place, and Sun Qing was silent for a long time before he muttered in a low voice: "Cheng Yuqing......"

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In the countryside school, Wu Mo closed the book, roughly estimated the time in his heart, and felt that the time was almost over, so he opened his mouth to leave.

The students who filled the school hall all stood up in unison, saluted the female gentleman, and then lined up to walk out of the school hall in an orderly manner.

The scene is spectacular, and it is very satisfying to see.

Wu Mo stood at the door, looking at the remnant sun in the sky, his heart was inexplicable.

When the husband was still there, whenever this time came, he would tell her a story and say that it was a reward.

It's just that now the remnant sun is still there, but Mr. is gone.

Some melancholy, some thoughts, and memories.

She has always regarded Wu Shou as her father, but now that her father is dead, she doesn't feel good about losing her father.

Wu Mo suddenly whispered to himself: "Sir, you should have been stopped at that time, you shouldn't have gone." ”

But girl, the idea of a saint is difficult to be shaken, can be entrusted by family affection, but will not be trapped by family affection, at that time, Wu Shou, pretending to be the righteousness of the three religions, must go.

Even if he died, he had no regrets, but he suffered this girl.

Wu Mo took out a book from the storage artifact and opened it, looking at the cultivation experience recorded on it, his thoughts were scattered, these experiences were very valuable in the eyes of others, after all, this is a saint's manuscript, in terms of value alone, even dozens of cities can't be exchanged, even if it is used to invite a great monk, it is easy to see its preciousness, but she can't read a word.

The remnant sun is reflected in the book, accompanied by the cold wind of hunting, which has a unique scenery.

For example, the girl who reads a book under the remnant sun, and the Nalan Bai who appears with the cold wind.

Nalan Bai had a smile on his face, his expression was kind, and he looked at Wu Mo, the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he felt, and he couldn't help but have the idea of wanting to accept apprentices.

He only accepts one apprentice student now, not only one, but the selection is very strict, and he has to be talented, and only Cheng Yuqing can enter his eyes in the batch of those years, originally thinking that one is enough, but now he feels that one more is not a bad thing.

What's more, this girl is still so good-looking.

Wu Mo did not show panic about Nalan Bai's appearance, but was ordinary, Nalan Bai had been here many times before, and he was not a bad person, so he didn't need to be vigilant.

In fact, even if he is a bad guy with bad intentions, even if he has a high realm, he can't make any waves here.

You must know that before this, this was a secluded place for a saint, even if it was just arranged casually, the means were quite unusual, and it was easy to deal with some ill-intentioned people.

It can be said that it is the safest place outside of Confucianism.

Nalan Bai coughed lightly, smiled gently, and then said a lot of words as usual.

It's not new, and the words are to accept disciples.

Wu Mo replied as usual, that is, he shook his head and refused.

She thinks it's good to stay here, unrestrained, she doesn't need to look at anyone's face, but those naughty students still have to look at her face, as for cultivation, in her opinion, it can be casual, and it doesn't matter if the realm is high or not.

After all, even saints can fall in this world, and the high realm is not so secure.

There is no desire, there is nothing to attract her, and Nalan Bai has no success of course.

It's just that I'm not discouraged, but more and more appreciative, not now, it should always be okay to try a few more times, even if it doesn't work again, then it's okay to be a friend.

Nalan Bai touched his chin, thinking to himself what kind of scene Cheng Yuqing would be like when he saw Wu Mo, it should be very interesting, maybe there will be some different stories.

Isn't it like this in the world, talented and beautiful.

Nalan Bai chuckled and asked, "Are you going to stay here for the rest of your life?"

Wu Mo was silent for a moment, and said a little dazedly: "I don't know, I haven't left here." ”

Nalan Bai said softly: "The scenery outside is actually quite good, the Great Zhou world is very big, so big that some states are winter, but if you change to another state, it will become summer again, winter and summer alternately, there is a lot of mystery in it, you shouldn't stay here all the time." ”

This was very surprising, even Nalan Bai didn't know why he said this, he instinctively said it, so he naturally said it, and after finishing speaking, he looked at Wu Mo and wanted to see the girl's reaction.

Wu Mo was stunned, and then responded very seriously: "I know this, Mr. told me, it is also written in the book, in fact, this is enough, there is no need to go out to read." ”

The girl's mind has never wavered, she just wants to stay here, guard her husband's school, watch those students, and teach them one by one to become talents, that is enough, the scenery outside is actually the same whether you see it or not.

Seeing mountains is mountains, seeing water is water, since they are all mountains and rivers, what is the difference?

Her idea was actually quite simple.

After Nalan Bai heard the answer, there was no surprise on his face, as if it was not unusual to hear this kind of answer, but it was a pity, it was a pity that he had to waste a good time in this country school, and it was not worth it.

But he couldn't control it, after all, this was Wu Mo's own idea.

Nalan Bai smiled to himself: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

When he said this, his eyes were on the book in Wu Mo's hand, his eyes couldn't stop exclaiming, his realm was good, his knowledge was okay, he naturally knew the goods, and he naturally knew the extraordinaryness of this book, to be honest, he also had this thing, just now he knew that moment, and even had the idea of snatching it.

The thoughts are a little ungentlemanly, but they are real and real, and they can't be mixed with the slightest fake.

His gaze was undisguised, and Wu Mo was quickly discovered, his expression was calm, and he didn't make much movement.

Here, except for the monks whose realm is really high, no one can snatch the book in her hand, and Nalan Bai's realm is a little unreadable.

Nalan Bai retracted his gaze, coughed lightly, and thought about the thoughts in his heart many times before he tentatively opened his mouth to say something.

Basically, he wanted to use some precious things to copy the book in Wu Mo's hand, and then pass it on to someone, and swore that he would never pass it on.

That person is his student, and he inherits the mantle, Wu Mo refuses to be his apprentice student, so naturally he has to focus on the only student.

Wu Mo didn't answer quickly, but was thinking about something, not thinking about how to refuse, in fact, she wanted to refuse it was just a matter of one sentence, and it wasn't too difficult, the reason why she was thinking about it was because she remembered her husband, and he was kind and concerned about her, but somehow, a little envious.

Wu Mo said softly: "Mr. said that learning is the knowledge of everyone in the world, not the words of a family, if you want to learn and want to see, it is actually very good." ”

The implication is that I agreed.

The girl handed the book out of her hand.

Nalan Bai was a little stunned, then took a deep breath and calmed the turbulent waves in his heart, he originally thought that getting it would be a rejection, but he didn't expect it to be agreed, after all, this is a saint's manuscript, no matter where it is placed, it is a rare copy, so he doesn't care about handing it to him, so he cares very much.

I don't know how he would feel if he knew that the girl still had a holy weapon in her hand.

He took it solemnly and quickly flipped through the contents, his eyes lingering with a faint brilliance.

He's driving a spell called a glance and ten lines, and it only takes one breath to read a page, which is the best thing to memorize.

It's just that this is a saint's manuscript, and the power of the words it carries is very different from that of ordinary people, even if he has ten lines at a glance, he has to read it very slowly, and by the time he finishes reading this one, it is already nightfall.

When he raised his head, his face was full of amazement, and he was worthy of the thoughts of a saint, and not only did he have a lot of knowledge that he had never seen before, but he also had a unique understanding of the practice, which was really extraordinary.

Coming back to his senses in a trance and returning the book to Wu Mo, Nalan Bai thought about it and wanted to take out a magic weapon to thank him, but soon found that the value of all the magic weapons on his body was not worth the knowledge of this book, and the only white stone seal that could be regarded had also been taken away by Cheng Yuqing, which made him a little entangled.

I really can't hold the things on my body.

Wu Mo quickly understood his entanglement, "Learning is all the knowledge of people in the world, not my family's knowledge, you have learned just right, you don't have to think about giving me anything." ”

Nalan Bai looked at the girl and sighed, somehow, he felt that this girl had a temperament that was beyond mortals, very unfamiliar, as if she was a saint in heaven.

It didn't make sense to think about it, but he did feel it.

Nalan Bai stretched out his hand and handed out a thin booklet, and said softly: "Since it is a scholarly talk, then please take a look at me." ”

Learning for learning is a priceless treasure.

Wu Mo nodded, did not excuse himself, but took the book.

The two were a parity deal.

In the end, Nalan Bai left this place, and Wu Mo was left alone in this country school.