It was raining heavily outside the wine shop, and the middle-aged man in armor asked his cavalry to carry Liang Shu's body on horseback and return to the Northern Military Mansion.

Dozens of horsemen left silently in the heavy rain, taking nothing with them, only one of Mr. Liang's lives and countless crossbow arrows.

In the wine shop, Li Fuyao and the old Confucian sat opposite each other and drank, chatting with each other about the parents, the old Confucian is a scholar, at the beginning of the occasional mention of those who read the simple reading materials that the reader knows are shallow, I am afraid that Li Fuyao, a monk who is not from Confucianism, does not know anything, but after chatting and finding out that this young man actually knows a lot, he completely let go, chatting with him, and even commenting on an article made by a certain saint, Li Fuyao has been a storyteller for many years, although he has never heard of the sage's article, but he has some understanding of the basic context of the article, so it is not considered to be a book from heaven。

Finally, talking about the achievements in poetry, this scholar, who has traveled in the mountains and rivers for many years, took a sip of wine, and then smiled: " In the achievements of poetry, these scholars like to worship the past and belittle the present, thinking that the poems made by the predecessors before are enough to be passed down through the ages, so that future generations need to look up, but according to the old man, no, now in the mountains and rivers take the four saints as an example, each has a poem to pass down, the Confucian saint who is in the third place in the ceremonial hall in the palace of worship is even more in the sanctification before becoming holy, wrote countless articles, and now the articles circulating in the world, at least half of the saint has not yet set foot on the road of cultivation written. It's just that in terms of psalms alone, these saints are not as good as the two. ”

Li Fuyao listened with relish, and when he heard this, he found that the old Confucian was going to sell Guanzi, so he said with a smile: "The old gentleman is not allowed to say anything halfway through." ”

The old Confucian picked up the wine bowl and said with a smile: "Now these two people in the mountains and rivers are both from the Yanling School Palace, but now they are not in the Yanling School Palace, one of them wrote a "Shang Li Yong" before, because there is 'Dapeng rises with the wind one day, soaring up to 90,000 miles' borrowed from the Taoist classic "Getaway" The allusion in the first school palace under Confucianism wrote this kind of poem, naturally by the school palace classmates excluded, this young man also disdained to be with it back then, angrily left the school palace, traveled the mountains and rivers, and now I don't know where to go. ”

"As for the second place, the end is much more miserable, the scholar named Li Changgu, is a native of Luoyang City, when he entered the palace, he let the whole school palace look sideways, studied in the school palace for many years, the talent is not low, the realm climbed extremely fast, and he also wrote a lot of poems, but then he didn't know why, and suddenly turned to practice swords, and when he broke through the gate of the school palace with a sword, he left in style. However, it was soon taken down by the predecessors of the Xue Palace, and now it should be in Luoyang City. ”

When it came to practicing swords, the old Confucian looked at Li Fuyao, and according to his eyesight, he naturally knew that this young man with a sword on his back was actually a swordsman.

In this mountain and river, the old Confucian has seen a lot of things, not to mention Confucian monks, even Taoism and mountain spirits and wild monsters, in fact, they have seen it, and now they see a swordsman, what is it?

Therefore, he didn't say anything, and he didn't care very much.

As for the only thing that surprised him a little, he couldn't see the details of the little girl who was sleeping soundly on the wooden table now, and he didn't know anything about cultivation and genres.

According to the old Confucian student, this little girl in Tsing Yi must have some high-grade magic weapons used to cut off the qi of others, but having this kind of magic weapon makes the old Confucian feel more and more that the origin of this little girl is mysterious.

The old Confucian was momentarily distracted, and was soon interrupted by Li Fuyao's voice, "Old man, I haven't finished talking yet." ”

The old Confucian laughed and said: "The first emperor of Yanling mobilized 800,000 people to build a star-picking building, which is claimed to be used to worship the sky, but in fact, it is not true, this is clearly a prison building built by the Yanling Dynasty by the Yanling Academy, in order to trap Li Changgu, so now Li Changgu is naturally still in this star-picking building, carefully calculated, it has been almost seventy years now." ”

Speaking of the star-picking tower, Li Fuyao couldn't help but think of the scene he had seen outside Luoyang City before, and silently thought that it was no wonder that when he was still in Luoyang City, the imperial court did not allow idle people to approach, it turned out that this was because of this matter.

The old Confucian said a lot of things that were not touched, and he was really interested, so he talked about why he wanted to stay here and no longer continue to travel the mountains and rivers, the reason was probably that the old Confucian who had seen too much scenery did not want to see only the monks of the three sects, so he went deep into the mountains and forests to see the demon cultivators who were not many in the mountains and rivers, and happened to meet the middle-aged woman who had just transformed into a middle-aged woman and a snake catcher eagle who had been transformed for many years in the mountains, the snake catcher eagle was originally the natural enemy of snakes, and the middle-aged woman was too late to transform into a young woman, so she was really not an opponent, and there was no way, so she could only retreat while retreating out of the mountains and forests, and the snake catcher eagle only thought about a nest of snake eggs laid at the beginning of the middle-aged woman's transformation, so it was not wiped out, in fact, even if it was a demon cultivator, it was rare to use the demon pill to improve its skills, unless there were a few extremely vicious people, so after the middle-aged woman withdrew from the mountain forest, she no longer thought about chasing.

The middle-aged woman who was injured came here to open a wine shop, and she didn't intend to attract guests, so this wine flag and wine shop were deliberate, who knew that she met the old Confucian who had traveled here, and the old Confucian had seen her fight with the snake catcher before, and after meeting here again, he didn't think about killing the demon, but just wanted to see if the woman was a wicked person, so he drank dozens of jars of wine and didn't pay the bill, just to see this person's reaction.

It's just that it was an accident that he finally developed to live here.

The old Confucian always adhered to the Confucian sage's rule of teaching and classlessness in his heart, and did not look at whether he was a human or a demon, a Confucian monk or a Taoist monk, but only good and evil.

If it weren't for that, then Liang Shu wouldn't have died so simply.

After the old Confucian took a sip of wine, he smacked his lips, "Since the kid surnamed Liang knows that there is a chance at this border, it seems that you who are the shopkeeper will not be peaceful here in the future." ”

The middle-aged woman said angrily: "It's not you, don't forget that you still send me so much wine money!"

The old Confucian said like a scoundrel: "When have you ever seen such a yellow and white vulgar thing?"

The middle-aged woman laughed angrily: "Then you are a scholar who wants to repay the debt?"

The old Confucian said: "When have you ever seen a scholar so shameless?"

The middle-aged woman pointed to the old Confucian student, and it was clear at a glance.

The old Confucian was defeated, and said helplessly: "What's the matter, the old man can't talk about you when he quarrels, and he doesn't know what's going on with a woman like you, with such sharp teeth in one mouth." ”

After a moment of silence, the old Confucian took out a seemingly ordinary brush from his arms, in fact, if he looked closely, he was already half-bald, he asked with a smile: "I wrote a splendid article, how about the wine money, you take it out and sell it, it is definitely worth this price." ”

The middle-aged woman didn't think about it, and said categorically: "Don't!"

She is not a fool, since this place is no longer hidden, then there will naturally be more people who come to the door after that, she is an injured body, it is difficult to deal with a Liang Shu who has not yet set foot in the green silk realm, if it comes more powerful in the future, what should she do, naturally she wants to leave this old Confucian student, not to mention anything else, she must always block a few disasters, right?

The old Confucian smiled and said nothing, since he was rejected, he put away the bald pen, turned his head to look at Li Fuyao, this time, he had accumulated a long time and finally had to ask.

"You want to go to that Sword Mountain?"

Li Fuyao was shocked.

"Your cultivation of the first realm of the swordsman, and there is no heavy treasure to cut off the old man's qi, where can you not see it, in fact, after you set foot in the third realm, all the qi in the meridian spirit mansion is transformed into sword qi, and when the sword qi leaks out, it is a person with vision who can see your bottom line, in the final analysis, it is still the swordsman in the mountains and rivers who disdain to hide anything, and even the spell is so direct, but you don't seem to be very good at mixing it, and the one who taught you to practice swords didn't even give you a sword. Oh, by the way, most of you swordsmen are going to climb that sword mountain to get swords, and it seems that you went to sword mountain to get swords this time. ”

The old Confucian talked eloquently, as if he was very familiar with this swordsman.

Before Li Fuyao could speak, the old Confucian sighed again: "You went late, that sword immortal was still in Sword Mountain a few days ago, if you performed amazingly enough on the way to the mountain, maybe that sword fairy will pass you a few methods, but now that he has left Sword Mountain to go to the northern demon land, and he doesn't know what to do, could it be that the sword fairy still wants to kill a big demon? This guy's heart is really hard to figure out." ”

Li Fuyao couldn't bear it, and opened his mouth to ask, "Why does the old gentleman know so much?"

The old Confucian took a sip of wine into his throat and said with a smile: "I have walked a lot, I have seen a lot of scenery, why is it difficult to know more things?"