Zhou Bai sat outside the wooden house, boiling wine with green plums, and looked at the south bank. In the distance, dust and smoke rolled, and it seemed that several riders were galloping towards the place.

As far as the eye can see, the place where the people and horses come from is the direction of Jingshi. Zhou Bai said calmly, "The holy decree has been issued, and Confucianism is about to make a move." ”

Sure enough, the horse's hooves rushed straight to the riverside ferry.

"Who are you waiting for? Dare to intercept the imperial court here! Isn't it a rebellion!" The leader of the group, dressed in a purple robe embroidered with birds and beasts, sat on a horse and said proudly.

Several people behind him hurriedly dismounted, gathered in front of Qin Cha, and cautiously stared at the Xuanjia guards at the ferry.

"Can you prove it?" said in a Xuanjia soldier's voice, his tone quite disgusted and disdainful. He is not one of those fellow soldiers who retires in Beijing, and he has been fighting against foreign races for many years, if it weren't for the commander's repeated emphasis, just based on the other party's arrogant remarks sitting on a horse, he would have to step forward and make an opening.

"Bold! The soldiers still dare to question the official ?!! and call the official to move left!" Qin Cha angrily reprimanded. As a teacher of etiquette as the son of the country, he is now in the Ministry of Rites, and he looks down on these mud-legged soldiers, and even Zuo Qianhu, the guard general of the Beijing division at that time, was forced away by him, so he is like a superior at the moment, waiting for Zuo Qian to arrive.

The main gate of the barracks was wide open, three hundred Xuanjia soldiers lined up, General Zuo was dressed in black armor and hung a blood-red cloak, strode out, and when he saw Qin Cha sitting on a horse, he couldn't help frowning, and asked left and right, "When General Xiahou recovered Quexi, the Holy Lord was overjoyed and issued an edict: All the ministers of the Great Liang saw the heroes of Xuanjia, and they should not be arrogant immediately, and looked down on the Q&A. ”

Glancing at Qin Cha, who was unhappy, General Zuo said, "Liu Weng, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, was arrogant for a while and forgot the royal order, how can you, as a sergeant of the Great Liang, be like him?

As soon as the words fell, Liu Weng's entourage in front of him was pressed to the ground by the talented Xuanjia soldiers, with a long halberd in one hand and a short gun in the other, respectively against the throat, and the two did not dare to move.

And Liu Weng sat on the horse before he could react, but he heard a roar, and the horse under the seat had been overturned to the ground by another Xuanjia soldier. Liu Weng was furious, pointing at General Zuo and about to speak.

Then he heard the words say, "General!" the Assassin drew his blade when he saw the general. ”

Zuo Qianhu glanced at Liu Weng, who was a little angry, and said, "Deal with it as usual." ”

"You !!" Liu Weng's color changed suddenly, and he didn't react until the two entourages died in front of him, at this time, Zuoqian was no longer the five-rank guard general of the Beijing Division, but the general of Pingnan who returned to the Xiahou army!

In the past, he was an official and followed the rules. Today is the general, the order is forbidden!

Liu Weng is not a stupid person, so he held back the anger in his heart and said, "General Zuo, this official is going to Jiangcheng on the orders of the Son of Heaven." I hope the general will not stop it. ”

The military prestige has been established, and General Zuo has swept away the weak view of the Xuanjia in the northern Xinjiang against him.

"This general is temporarily stationed in Jiangbei under the order of General Xiahou, and I also ask Lord Liu to be the Qincha, and please show the voucher. General Zuo said indifferently.

"The Holy Decree is here!" Liu Weng turned around and took the wooden box from the horse, which was already unable to move, and sneered, "If you see the Holy Decree, it will be like the Son of Heaven coming in person." ”

"See the emperor!" The camp of five thousand Xuanjia knelt on one knee at the same time, and used weapons to crutche.

"How is it?General Zuo, can this officer cross the river?" Liu Weng turned sideways to avoid the sergeant's salute and sneered.

General Zuo got up and said calmly, "Of course, you can, come and send Lord Liu across the river." ”

The boat was offshore, Liu Weng sat on the bow of the boat and couldn't help but be angry, and the left move did not cause much fluctuation to the Jingshi. However, it has added a bit of uneasiness to the current situation.

"Mr. Liu. "Mr. Liu". "Mr. Liu".

Liu Weng, who had just arrived on the south bank, looked at the hundreds of scholars on the dock, and the anger in his heart disappeared a little.

The first literati was Mr. Jing Chu to teach Mr. Liang. Before the boat could dock, Mr. Liang hurriedly stepped forward and helped Liu Weng, who was eager to go ashore.

"Brother Liang, long time no see!"

"Brother Liu, since the palace exam in the past year, Brother Yu has gone to Jingchu and has missed Brother Liu for a long time. ”

After the two exchanged pleasantries for a while, Liu Weng took Liang Jiaoxi's wrist and said with a smile, "I don't know if Brother Wen Sheng Gu is here?"

Liang Jiaoxi said with a wisp of beard: "Brother Gu is still sitting in Jingzhou Academy, sweeping the couch and waiting for Brother Liu to arrive. ”

Suddenly, Liang Jiaoxi frowned, looked at the sky, and a cyan light flew towards Jingzhou Academy from outside Jiangcheng, although it was dozens of miles away, but the undisguised killing intent and madness still came to his face.

Liu Weng was puzzled: "Why is Maoshan so reckless to make a move?"

Liang Jiaoxi said with a smile: "There is Brother Gu in the academy, so you don't need to care about it." But we haven't seen each other for decades, and today we should be drunk. ”

Liu Weng laughed, "That's right, that's right." ”

Twenty miles outside Jiangcheng, by the Xiyan River, Huan'er, dressed in a plain robe, stepped across the somewhat dilapidated bridge on the river, and the withered yellow grass and trees on both sides of the path were like her heart at the moment, almost dead.

The guard outside the academy gate saw the soapy gossip on the robe, and his heart tightened, and he was about to open his mouth, but his eyes were black and he fell to the ground. A touch of crimson on the robe added a different color to the withered yellow grass.

Huan'er calmly stepped over the corpse of the guard and walked straight forward.

Before she could step up the steps, however, she stopped, for another person stood in her way. Mixed with a few strands of gray long hair floating behind him, his handsome face seemed to always have a gentle smile,

"Did you kill the young master?" Huan'er said blankly. The eyes that have lost focus gradually focus when they look at the person in front of them. A coercion like heaven and earth forcibly broke her demonic terrification. Huan'er looked around, there was a smell that she hated, the smell of an enemy.

Especially on this middle-aged man, the taste is the strongest.

Gu Xizhi said flatly, "Yes." ”

As soon as the words fell, a sword came from the west in front of him. Gu Xizhi did not hurry or avoid it, because the end of the sword had been reached.

Huan'er looked at Gu Xizhi in shock who had already clamped his magic sword with only two fingers. "Burst!" Huan'er shouted, Gu Xizhi hurriedly withdrew his hand and retreated, and the three-inch magic sword between his fingers was instantly shattered, turning into countless fragments and scattering everywhere.

I saw that Gu Xizhi didn't move, just stared with his eyes, and the scattered magic sword fragments were not allowed to enter an inch around his body.

Gu Xizhi shook his head and said, "In the game, if you don't win, you will die." Are you the widow of the Chu family?"

Huan'er didn't reply, but looked at him hatefully. As early as the time of Maoshan, she didn't like to practice or fight bravely, so the magic weapon given to her by Mao Jiu was mostly for self-preservation. Now she regrets it so much.

Seeing Huan'er's expression, Gu Xizhi knew that he was right. "Destroying the door should be a life and death enemy, but at this moment, you are far from hurting me. ”

Looking at the top of the Yellow Crane Tower, which was faintly visible in the distance, Gu Xizhi said in a deep voice, "Take your disciple back." Since I decided to make a move, Maoshan has no chance. ”

"Does Confucianism really want to be so domineering!!" A black light was like light and electricity, and he was already standing in front of Gu Xizhi in an instant.

Mao Jiu grabbed the ring that was about to step forward with one hand, withdrew the spirit talisman in his sleeve and said with a smile: "The poor Dao discipline is not strict, but it disturbs Wen Sheng." ”

Gu Xizhi flicked his sleeves and turned around and walked into the academy.

As soon as I entered the academy, I only heard a roar, and in an instant, it was like the sky was falling apart.

"Master, this is ....."

"These are three six-hundred-year-old Soul Melting Talismans. Mao Jiu looked at the mushroom cloud rising in front of him, and hurriedly retreated several miles with a dumbfounded Huan'er, dodging the shock wave caused by the explosion.

If it weren't for Huan'er to attract Gu Xizhi to go out, he wouldn't have had the opportunity to bury the Soul Fusion Talisman in the academy.

The smoke and dust have cleared, and when you look up, you can see that it has been razed to the ground! The original high-rise mansion compound has now become a puddle of Gobi, and endless dust and gravel have filled the rivers and streams. Although the earth shakes, the explosion of the Soul Melting Talisman does not create a pit.

It can be said that there is no living life on the surface of the earth.

The Soul Melting Talisman is used to gather spiritual power and condense continuously, and each charm can condense endless spiritual power. Now that the Maoshan Dao field vein has just recovered its vitality, these few spirit gathering talismans are already the old book of Maoshan. Now in order to erase Wen Sheng, Chu Yi did not hesitate to assign three spirit runes to Mao Jiu, just to succeed in one blow.

Now it seems that it really works. Jingzhou Academy has always been guarded by care, and the monks will sense it when they are close, and if there is an abnormality in the academy, they will also sense it.

Therefore, Mao Jiu took revenge by coming to the door with Huan'er, and when Gu Xizhi went out, he sneaked into the academy and quietly planted the spirit rune, and when he stepped into the academy, he detonated the spirit rune at the moment of paralysis, so as to kill the Confucian hole card.

At this moment, Zhou Bai and Hongyu on the north bank of the Great River had also sensed the explosion of aura in the direction of Jiangcheng.

Hongyu was puzzled, "Has Maoshan already made a move?"

Zhou Bai's face turned pale instantly, "It's not good! Brother Gu has been calculated!"

Liu Weng went to Jiangcheng, Liang Jiaoxi greeted him, and Gu Xizhi was the Wensheng who would sit in the academy. The great Confucianism is gone, and there is only one person left in the academy, once the tiger is transferred from the mountain, it will be a pity to set a trap!

As soon as the words fell, in the surprised eyes of Zhou Bai and Hongyu, a familiar black vortex appeared in front of them, and the hands of resentment and obsession kept pulling the people who wanted to get out of it.

The corners of Gu Xizhi's mouth chuckled, and the cultural qi in his body condensed out, breaking free from all the hands of resentment.

"Brother Zhou, long time no see. ”