In the short quarter and a half hours after Li Fuyao left this caravan, those dart masters had already collected their master's body, and the people in charge of the dart bureau discussed with the business traveler, in fact, they didn't say anything in the end, just what to do about last night's events.

They are all veterans of the mixed rivers and lakes, so naturally there is no need to mention it too much, and the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau returned all the silver money with this dart, and then still escorted the caravan to continue northward in exchange for a satisfactory result.

After some convergence, the caravan is about to depart, that Lu Changnian's niece Lu Xiaowan has already been controlled by several dart masters, if nothing else, after this dart is over, those seats in the Zhenyuan dart bureau will have to be changed.

After the business trip departed, two people walked in the forest in the distance.

The boy with the bookcase on his back followed a thin middle-aged man and walked slowly in the snow.

The middle-aged man was dressed in a winter coat, with an old book pinned to his waist, walking in the snow with a flat expression, but if you take a closer look, you can know that when this man walks in the snow, he is on the surface of the snow, and there is no trace of sinking, but a young man with a bookcase on his back, every step is destined to leave a very deep footprint.

The two of them walked one after the other, and it was the huts that they walked to.

The thin man in a winter coat suddenly stopped after walking a few steps, standing in front of a corpse, the young man behind him was walking with his head buried, and he didn't notice that his husband suddenly stopped, so he hit his husband unsteadily, but fortunately, his husband grabbed his collar in time, otherwise he would fall back, and this winter coat would be wet, and then he could only walk through many places in his soaked clothes.

When it came to buying new clothes, the young man frowned deeply, he owed his husband a lot of silver when he bought the coffin and paper money before, and then asked Mr. to borrow money, Mr. would definitely borrow it, but the more he owed, the more he owed, he was not sure that he would have the money to pay back to Mr. in the end.

As for what he would do if he didn't pay it back, he would feel embarrassed if he didn't need to do it.

So the young man was a little distressed, but before he could think about it, he was frightened by the pile of corpses in front of him.

He threw up his head and whispered sir.

The thin man sighed, turned around, broke a branch under a nearby tree, and began digging a hole in the snow beside him.

Skillfully like an old farmer who has been farming for decades.

The boy took a few steps back, and then began to drag the corpses to the pit for Mr.

The man's action of digging the pit is very skillful, and he digs very quickly, and soon digs a huge pit, which makes the teenager a little strange, could it be that his own husband was specially digging pits before teaching?

I thought so, but the boy didn't speak.

It was only on the way to drag the corpse that the young man opened his mouth and asked, "Sir, how did they die? Who has such a great enmity with them and wants to kill so many people?"

The thin middle-aged man stood aside and said softly: "There are those who have been pierced through the chest with a sword, there are also those who have cut their throats, and the one with a broken arm was first cut off by someone, and then he was cut off with a sword." Song Pei, do you believe that these things are done by one person?"

These two people are the pair of Mr. and students of Song Pei and Su Ye, who came out of the city from Yuanyou City to travel through the mountains and rivers.

The young man named Song Pei looked at his husband and was a little shocked, "Alone?!"

Su Ye smiled: "Forget the stories I told you boys before, although I didn't mention swordsmen in a word, but you should always know that there are people in those stories who can do these things." ”

Song Pei was stunned and said in a trance, "It turns out that what Mr. said is true. ”

Su Ye rolled up his sleeves, "Things in this world, if you haven't seen them, it's naturally a legend, and when you see them, that's the truth." It's as if these corpses in front of us can prove it. ”

Song Pei sighed, then stood under a big tree and gasped, "That sir, these people were killed by that person, is he a bad person?"

Su Ye walked a few steps, lifted a corpse, and walked towards the big pit here, and then said: "Which side is the bad guy, sir, I don't know, if you want to know, let's go find the person who killed people with a sword and ask you if it's okay?"

Song Pei took a few steps back and waved his hand awkwardly, "Sir, you said that person is so capable, if you meet the two of us and ask him about these things, do you say that the two of us will be ......?"

Song Pei said that his voice became quieter and quieter, and in the end, he simply stopped talking, but just made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Su Ye smiled dumbly.

The more Song Pei thought about it, the more frightened he became, and finally simply stood beside Su Ye, picked up a dead branch, and asked cautiously: "Sir, will he not leave yet, let's be here to kindly help them settle into the ground, will he be seen by him from beginning to end, and what if he thinks we are in the way and comes out to give us two swords?

Before he asked this sentence, Song Pei quickly shook his head and said: "Mr. is such a good person, he will definitely not be sad because of this, maybe when the time comes, Mr., you will still look at that person very calmly, and then reason with him?"

Su Ye frowned, and said with a natural expression: "It is natural to be sad to be wronged by others for doing good deeds, not to mention losing your life after doing good deeds, if you are not sad, then only those saints in the clouds can do it." Even if it's my husband, sometimes I complain that I read more books. ”

Song Pei asked, "What do you say?"

Su Ye said bluntly: "When the truth is explained thoroughly, the other side just doesn't listen and doesn't change, I want to hit him, but I have read too many books, and I always have to silently remember in my heart that I am a reader and I am a reader, so I can't help it, do you tell me if this is the truth?"

Song Pei nodded knowingly, and soon smiled: "That gentleman owes himself to being a scholar." ”

This time it was Su Ye's turn to ask why.

Song Pei patted his head and said with a smile, "Sir, you think, you are a scholar, you must not be good at fighting, if you really want to beat someone in a hurry, you will definitely not be able to beat the other side, maybe Mr. can still take an old punch, and then Mr. thinks about it again, doesn't he think that if he had read more books at the beginning, he would not have done it with others now, let alone suffer such an old fist, so that he would really feel that it would be good to read more." ”

Su Ye was a little crying and laughing, and he really felt angry and funny about some sudden thoughts of his student Song Pei.

It's just that too many scholars have this kind of thought, and today's mountain monks have a line of Confucianism, and the rules on Liangxi's side have always been determined by the size of the fist, but Yanling's side, that school palace has always been advocating the truth first, and the rest is in the second, why do you set foot on the road of cultivation, according to those scary Confucian monks with high seniority, it is because you have to live a long time to think about more problems, and you can break the truth that those predecessors have not thought through a little bit, and see what it looks like.

There is also a saying that if we do not have the ability to protect those truths, they will be lost one day, how can the doctrine of the saints be lost?

However, these statements, Su Ye felt that there was some truth in the past, but now the taste in the school palace has gradually changed, how can he be convinced?

Whether it is a gentleman or a scholar, he must think carefully and act carefully when dealing with academic principles, even if he is an anachronistic truth, in Su Ye's opinion, it may not be wrong or feasible.

Why is he said to be the most learned scholar in the world, and why can he sit in the position of the head of the school palace?

Naturally, there is a point.

Song Pei was a little strange when he saw that his husband didn't speak, and then quickly changed the topic cleverly and asked, "Sir, where are we going after we get out of the Great Zhou this time?" Are we going to Yanling?"

Su Ye shook his head, "There is something to see in that place, since it has come out, it is natural to go and see the scene that I have never seen." ”

Song Pei reminded in a low voice: "But sir, I haven't seen Yanling either." ”

Su Ye looked at him and said earnestly: "The scenery we want to see is naturally something we haven't seen, and most people haven't seen it either." What's the point of going from a place where you're tired of being to a place where others are tired of being there?"

Song Pei scratched his head and whispered, "What Mr. said makes sense. ”

Su Ye shook his head, "It's not that reasonable, it's just that Mr. I'm going farther away, in fact, it's not much different from where to see something." ”

Song Pei seemed to have figured out something after a sigh, and without speaking, he began to fill in the pit.

Su Ye was happy to watch his student do what he had to do.

Song Pei didn't have much strength, and he was small, so it took him half a day to fill the hole.

Finally he sat down under a large tree and exhaled.

Su Ye picked up the bookcase and laughed softly: "Song Pei, there are a few thatched huts in front, how about we go and make some fires and roast a few sweet potatoes to eat?"

Song Pei raised his head, he didn't see anything except Lin Zi, but he still stood up very quickly, he was used to it anyway.

Mr. said that there is a river in front of him, so whether he can see it or not, he can see the river after a few steps, and Mr. said that there is a house in front of him, so if he takes a few steps, he can naturally see the house in front of him.

Song Pei, who was in a strong spirit, followed his husband and walked forward for half an hour, and sure enough, he saw a few thatched huts.

There were also dead branches and fires that had just been extinguished.

Song Pei took the bookcase behind Mr. and ran to the hut, he had been a little strange why Mr. only had a book around his waist from beginning to end but asked him to carry a bookcase, until he later walked a lot of roads and he knew that Mr. This bookbox was not used for books, but for food.

For example, right now, he has some sweet potatoes behind his back.

Su Ye didn't follow Song Pei to that side, but just stood under a big tree, looking into the distance with a calm expression.

The master of the Yanling Academy suddenly smiled and said, "Is it really a swordsman who has a breath in his chest that can make the demons in the world unavoidable?

Su Ye said to himself, but he didn't answer him, but the head of the school palace was a little chattering, "The swordsman has come to this day, but it is not easy, there is no Chao Qingqiu always running on both sides of the demon land and mountains and rivers, there is no swordsman who is planted in the demon soil as soon as he has a small success, how can those saints on the clouds be patient? Just think about it carefully, if you can't see those free and easy characters with swords hanging from their waists in this world, I'm afraid it's really a little unaccustomed." ”

Su Ye was talking alone here, and Song Pei, who was concentrating on roasting sweet potatoes over there, shouted loudly: "Sir, eat sweet potatoes, leave the big ones for you!"

Su Ye turned his head and slowly walked towards the hut.

When he came to the thatched hut, Song Pei, who was already peeling the sweet potato, didn't pay attention to this matter, just looked down at the sweet potato, Su Ye squatted down, and said with a smile: "Song Pei, let's go find the person who made the sword?"

Song Peigang took a bite of the sweet potato, and when he heard Mr. say this, he immediately shook his head, "Sir, let's not go and die, right?"

Su Ye frowned and said, "Really not going?"

Song Pei nodded seriously, "Don't go." ”

Su Ye looked helpless, but in the end he didn't force it, and then the most knowledgeable scholar in the world squatted in front of his students like this, peeling sweet potatoes and eating sweet potatoes with him.

I'm afraid no one would have imagined that this school palace head of the church is so approachable.

The two of them were eating sweet potatoes, and suddenly it was snowing again after a long time, Su Ye looked outside, holding a steaming sweet potato in his hand, with a strange expression.

Song Pei suddenly spoke, "Sir, look!"

Su Ye didn't look at it.

Because he didn't need to look at it, he knew that at this moment, there was a man with white hair and red robe standing in the heavy snow in the distance.

Song Pei muttered, "Sir, that man has a white head." ”

Su Ye nodded and smiled: "People in the world, after all, not everyone can think about it, if you can't think about it, there will be a heart knot, and with a heart knot, this white head is not a big deal." ”

Song Pei asked with some surprise, "Sir, do you recognize him?"

Su Ye nodded and quipped: "Recognition is recognition, but you must rest assured, this person is not the one who kills with a sword." ”

Song Pei shook his head, "But why do I think he's more scary?"

Su Ye reprimanded him seriously: "Nonsense, obviously a scholar!"

Song Pei was stunned.

Then I saw my husband come out of the hut.

By the way, the door was closed.

Song Pei really wanted to see what would happen next, but his husband clearly didn't let him see it, so he couldn't push the door open, right?

So Song Pei simply sat down and ate the roasted sweet potato in front of the fire.

——

The leader of the Demon Sect, Lin Hongzhu, is now a monk in the Ascending Realm, standing in the heavy snow and letting the snowflakes fall and wet his clothes.

This Demon Sect Sect Master, who has a deep connection with the School Palace, looked at the ordinary middle-aged man in front of him, and his expression was really a little strange.

He hadn't seen him.

So Su Ye quickly reported to his family: "In Xia Su Ye, Yanling School Palace is in charge." ”

Lin Hongzhu was stunned for a moment, and then spoke softly, "Lin Hongzhu." ”

Su Ye said with a smile: "Mr. Lin attacked and killed my Uncle Zhou in the Xue Palace at the border of the Chen Kingdom before, and now he has entered the Zhou Kingdom, which is really a bit leisurely. ”

Lin Hongzhu said indifferently: "If it wasn't for Xu Lone's old puppet who made a move that day, Zhou Xuance would have been a dead man." ”

Su Ye said calmly: "If the matter of the Xuegong exterminating the Demon Sect has nothing to do with me, it is to coax Mr. Lin, but there are some things that Mr. Lin should also know, even if I am in charge of the Xuegong, some things can't be done according to my mind, the Xuegong was a reasonable place at the beginning, but now it is not so reasonable, so there is an incident back then, Su Ye is really a little sorry." ”

Lin Hongzhu asked rhetorically, "Could it be that you want to reason with me today?"

Su Ye smiled, "If you can be reasonable, then it is the best, if it doesn't make sense, Mr. Lin will make a move, Su Ye is not bad to ask himself." ”

Lin Hongzhu, who came all the way to Zhou from the border of Chen State, never thought about looking for anyone else, back then, the destruction of the Demon Sect was led by Zhou Xuance of the Xue Palace, and he naturally wanted to find trouble with that Zhou Xuance, but now Zhou Xuance has led the reading seed into the sage ruins, so Lin Hongzhu will come to Zhou State to have a look before the retreat.

It's not to see anyone, it's just that the woman happened to come to Zhou Guo once, and said that the scenery here is extremely good in winter, so he can come and see it when he has the opportunity.

He thought about it, and here he came.

I never thought that I would meet Su Ye, the head of the school palace, here.

This reader is not aggressive at all.

It's not like a school palace at all.

Lin Hongzhu shook his head, "Sect Su is still a real scholar after all. ”

Su Ye smiled: "Is it difficult for Mr. Lin?"

Lin Hongzhu laughed it off this time.

Su Ye suddenly spoke: "My student roasted sweet potatoes in it, come in and rest?"

Lin Hongzhu thought for a while, and finally nodded.

Su Ye and Lin Hongzhu walked side by side towards the thatched hut.

It is an extremely rare thing for the head of the school palace to walk side by side with the world-famous demon sect master.

When this incident spread, it was naturally another uproar.

It's just that in addition to these two, there is only one young scholar who doesn't understand anything.

The three of them sat on the floor around the fire.

Song Pei took out some sweet potatoes from the bookcase again, and stared at Lin Hongzhu's white hair as he roasted them.

After the final baking, he handed Lin Hongzhu and shouted Mr. Lin.

After Lin Hongzhu took it, he naturally peeled off his skin.

Su Ye took a bite of the sweet potato and whispered something, Lin Hongzhu nodded.

Then, in a moment, there was a knock on the wooden door.

Song Pei got up and went to open the door.

It's dark.

There was a young man in a green shirt standing in the doorway, carrying a sword case.

Su Ye stood up and asked with a smile, "Do you want to come in and rest and eat a roasted sweet potato?"

Lin Hongzhu turned his head to look at the young man in green shirts.

The young man in the green shirt thought for a moment, and finally nodded.