Wenlu City, Xinghe Lane, Qinyuan.

Without three naughty eggs, the garden is deserted.

Guan Wu accompanied Old Man Bai to look at the large and small Spring Festival couplets inside and outside the garden, and conveniently built a pot of tea and put it in the Tingyu Pavilion.

The family is not a little upright, but there is such a crepe name, the rain hits the banana leaves with sorrow, look at the old man on the chair and stool kicked off his boots and sat cross-legged, so uninhibited, where to listen to the melancholy thoughts of the rain.

It's just indecent, but what you say is true.

Patches of white snow drip on Jiushan Lake, circle by circle.

"In the middle of summer, a lake of lotus canopy, sitting in the pavilion and listening to the rain, is also pleasant. Alas, it's a pity, I'm afraid it's rare for the old man to have this leisure. ”

Old Man Bai sighed for no reason, squinted his eyes and began to shake his head, but he was stunned for a long time and didn't spit out a few words of poetry with great meaning, and couldn't help but smile embarrassedly.

Sending away the maid and woman in the garden, Guan Wu also put down the housekeeper's shelf and sat next to Old Man Bai casually.

"Master, there's movement in the west again?"

Old Man Bai nodded, sighed and said, "These people have been laid out for so long, it's time to put the finishing touches." That Ying Zhen has shrunk under the noses of you and me for all these years, and even Li Changyao has not been able to keep him, and he is not tossing hard. ”

"Master, is the situation really not impressive?"

Old Man Bai glanced at Guan Wu and said with a smile: "Old Guan, how many years." Why can't you see through it? There is no distinction between relatives and relatives under the avenue, but they just return to their place. ”

Guan Wu's face was confused, his mouth moved, and he didn't say anything after all.

But I saw a figure floating in from outside the park, and fell into the garden and walked towards the rain pavilion.

Dressed in a corseted military uniform, the hair on his head was tied up with a scribe's hair bun pinned to a piece of green wood, which was extremely simple.

The middle-aged man's appearance, although he is dressed as a warrior, can hardly hide his literary temperament, his waist is straight, he has the style of a soldier, but his face is upright and has a strong Confucian bearing.

"Student Kun Jun, I have seen Mr. Guan Lao, everything is fine. ”

The person who came turned out to be the most elite Marshal of the White Deer Army among the six main divisions of the Akihito Dynasty, a generation of Confucian generals who shocked the government and the opposition and resounded throughout the continent.

Performing the student's ceremony, he bowed respectfully to the old man Bai, and only entered the listening rain pavilion when he saw the old man close his head.

"Mr. is erratic, he hasn't seen him for many years, and he still has the same demeanor. ”

Old Man Bai just waved his hand and said, "Don't brag, it's not a big deal to come to this with the old man." If there are too many mundane things, you can't sit still, Xiao Kun, I haven't grown up over the years. ”

As the most elite military marshal of the Akihito Dynasty, the Confucian general Kun Wei has always been the idol of the Akihito Dynasty's hot-blooded scholars.

The court is a scholar, and the twilight is in the Tianzi Hall, and there will be no seeds, and men should be self-reliant.

This is the dream of many scholars who want to serve the country and become famous on the battlefield.

Fiefdom the territory, commanding the three armies, giving a first-class duke, and leading the Great Pillar Kingdom, this is Kun Yu's identity in the Akihito Dynasty.

Talking and laughing, making decisions for thousands of miles, a generation of Confucian generals, peerless.

Known as the mainstay of the Mingren Dynasty under Li Changyao, the king of Pushan, Kun Yang everywhere he went was flattering and sycophant, and when did he count people in person.

"I like to listen to my husband count the students, and I always think of the days when I was taught by my husband many years ago. As Mr. said, he was entangled in the world, so he left this cultivation behind, and he had not advanced an inch in these years, and it seemed that there was no hope for the Great Dao. ”

"Since becoming famous in the first battle with the Great Emperor Dynasty, you and I are thousands of miles away from each other, and I haven't seen each other for decades. However, you have done a good job of suppressing the Great Emperor for fifty years. There are gains and losses, giving up one person to save tens of millions of people, the old man thinks it's worth it. ”

seemed to be a little flattered by Old Man Bai's praise, Kun Yang got up again to salute,

"The students have always followed the teachings of Mr. and put the people first, and the students dare not forget it. ”

Old Man Bai waved his hand impatiently, and said: "It's still such a character, I know why the old man didn't want to accept you as a disciple and just a registered student? ”

Kun Yan smiled bitterly, he knew a lot about the temperament of this teacher, and he couldn't stand the red tape of Confucianism, and it was quite face-saving not to scold him at this time.

However, after the corresponding etiquette went through the motions, Kun Yan also put his mind down.

Mr. is still the same gentleman, how many years, how has he changed.

"When the students came, they saw Ken Shirakawa's nephew. After the deceased, now he is finally an adult on his own. ”

Speaking of Old Man Shirakawa, he immediately put on a smiling face, no longer deliberately pretending to be deep with a straight face, as if he had hit an itch in his heart, and couldn't help grinning.

"How's it going? ”

Kun Yu nodded with a serious face, "Blue is better than blue." ”

"Fart, what kind of cultivation can surpass the old man's achievements?" Hearing Kun Yan's words, Old Man Bai scolded with a smile, but looking at the smile on his face wrinkled into a ball, he was obviously extremely satisfied with this comment.

"Sir just wants to hear that. ”

"Haha, your kid's cultivation has not increased over the years, but after being in the officialdom for a long time, his mouth has slipped a little smoother. The world is full of knowledge, and the practice of human feelings is the article. The official has been the most abrasive temper for a long time, look at the stunned young man back then, and now he really speaks to my heart. ”

Both of them have a deep understanding of the cheekiness of the old man Bai.

Guan Wu also said on the side: "The young master is already a dragon among people with outstanding talents, don't think about it, he will definitely make great achievements in the future." ”

"Haha......" Old Man Bai pointed at Guan Wu and Kun Yan with his finger, "You guys are talking about this flattery, one by one." Low-key and low-key, these words will be said less in the future, put them in my heart, the old man knows. ”

The three of them looked at each other and smiled, and the atmosphere was immediately harmonious.

Such an old man is really happy and sad.

"What can you arrange, sir? ”

"That's inevitable, otherwise the old man wouldn't have made so much effort to insist that you bring a tattooed deer from the southern Xinjiang. You kid is going to have a snack during this time, maybe it's the chance for you to break through the realm and enter ten. ”

The Marshal of the White Deer Army, Kun Jun, is the Nine Realms Qi Practitioner, or a very small number of Confucian scholars who are born in the Nine Realms of Military Cultivation.

There is a hundred years of the realm of Kun Yan has not been moved, hearing the old man's words, his eyes suddenly flashed a trace of light, the ten realms of the ascending realm, the world to the realm, one more step, that is, the way to the heavens to get the avenue, I can't help but this Confucian general who is known for his calmness and composure, is also swaying.

"Don't be happy too early, killing on the battlefield is detrimental to yin virtue after all, and you have an iron heart to gain a foothold in the Akihito Dynasty, don't think about this luck in the future, the ten realms are enough for you." Heh, it's just that the thousand-year-old Wang Ba has become a 10,000-year-old turtle, what is there to be excited about. ”

Kun Yan had a good temper in front of the old man, and said with a wry smile: "It's not a bad thing to make progress, and it should be worth being happy." It's just sir, can the Luya Academy let go of this opportunity?"

Old Man Bai rolled his eyes, "The Wenyun in this world is not from his Luya family, whoever should take it will take it, why does that kid Minglu still have an opinion? If you want to be reasonable, let him call his husband and talk to the old man." ”

Even Kun Wei has to be honored as the lord of the tattooed deer city, Ming Lu Gong has become a hairy boy in the mouth of the old man Bai, Kun Wei naturally does not feel that there is anything wrong, after all, the identity of the old man is there, and there are a few saints and gentlemen who are not his juniors today.

"Minglu Gong attaches great importance to the students stationed in Wenlu City, and secretly there should have been a few children, it depends on when they come into contact. The student had just secretly placed a divine sense on Shirakawa's nephew, and he had to need it from time to time. ”

Old Man Bai rolled his eyes and said, "That's fine, at least you have a number of what happened." Hmm, Luya should have been paying attention to Qinyuan for a long time, the old man showed up today, and it is estimated that they will have to work hard to mobilize the public. ”

Kun Yu said with a smile: "If the student's expectations are not bad, he must have already matched up with the virtuous nephew at this time." Sir, do you want the students to come over? ”

Old Man Bai smiled: "I don't need you to come forward, these old pedants will be a little measured in their work, and they don't dare to go overboard." It's Xiao Chuan, after coming out of retreat, it is difficult to bury the sword qi in his body, but I am afraid that he will hurt people. ”

Kun Wei frowned, although he is the commander of the first army in charge of Wenlu, but it is difficult for him to intervene in the administration of the city, Minglu Gong is full of words in Wenlu City, and his identity, official position, and title are only above himself, and he runs Wenlu like an iron bucket, and he is really going to make a mistake, and if the matter is big, he may not sell his face.

"It's better for students to go to the town, the sword cultivation will see blood, and the virtuous nephew's cultivation is not high, but I am afraid that it will be difficult to grasp the proportions. ”

"Heh, that little ghost is very good in his heart, I wish things were going to make a big fuss and force you, the great god, out, and to set up the old man's foundation. How can this little bit of thought escape the old man's eyes. Look, this kid will definitely fight today, as big as he can make trouble, hide it from him all these years, and he won't have to dig to death. ”

Kun has been in the center for a long time, and he has never encountered any conspiracy and conspiracy, so he naturally knows the trick well, and it is estimated that the old man also wants Bai Chuan to stir up this bowl of troubled water when he does not know his identity and background.

The ignorant are not guilty, no matter how bad it is, it's good to push it to the young and ignorant, in Akihito, if something big happens, how can there be a white old man who can't carry it, but it's much more useful than him, the marshal of the pillar country.

"Then the student asked Mo to ask for a trip, these faces on the surface have to be given enough. ”

Old Man Bai nodded, his eyelids moved, and he glanced at Kun Yan, and even Guan Wu on the side seemed to be touched.

"What an abundant sword qi!" Guan Wu muttered to himself, obviously the three of them here sensed a burst of sword qi in the Tattooed Deer City.

"But that kid from the Shangguan family?" Old Man Bai squinted and asked, Kun Yan nodded.

"Xiao Kun, it is understandable that winning over the power of the family is the foundation of your life in Akihito. However, the Shangguan family has been hooking up with the emperor for so long over the years, you should know it in your heart. The heart of defense is indispensable. Some old guys can see a lot more than you. ”

Kun Yan thought of a lot of other things, his face was sad, and he was just about to ask when he was interrupted by Old Man Bai.

"Don't ask too much, when you abandon it, you will give it up, it is too serious to make it worth. You let that kid go, hey, tear down this building. ”

Kun Yan nodded, used his divine sense to inform his subordinates outside the park, and with a wave of his hand, a token flew out of the park.

He raised his voice again: "Don't ask, bring a few of them over." On the side of Minglu Gong, Ben Shuai will go to negotiate. Don't worry about it. ”

"Yes, Marshal. ”

A voice came from outside the park, and a figure hurried to Chang'an Avenue.

The matter was urgent, and he had to abuse his power once, and he went to the wind.

A team of White Deer Army Gods and Guardians all sacrificed magical weapons and followed closely behind.

Tattooed Deer City, I haven't seen such a group of monks for many years, covering the sky.