Lu Buming revealed Song Yuchen's true identity in one sentence.

The red snake fluttered in Song Yuchen's sleeves.

The atmosphere in the cabin is delicate.

Lu Buming glanced at Song Yuchen with a smile, and said, "Song Gongzi shouldn't want to kill me, an old man, right?"

Song Yuchen laughed and retracted the red snake in his sleeve.

"Kill the old boss on Kuanglu Mountain? I, Song Yuchen, don't have such courage. Song Yuchen smiled, "Then you can't be Ling Chi by your students?"

Lu Buming glanced at Song Yuchen and said, "Don't worry, old man, I have a very tight mouth, and I won't sell you." ”

Song Yuchen: ""

Although Song Yuchen was very surprised that the other party knew his identity, in fact, long before coming here, Song Yuchen had already made certain preparations in his heart.

Because during the day he released his divine soul, he, as a Confucian sage, must be able to detect it.

Lu Buming was very knowledgeable, although he had seen through Song Yuchen's identity, he didn't involve that aspect in the next conversation.

It didn't take long for a jar of fine wine to bottom. Lu Buming ignored the image of a Confucian sage, and directly raised the jar above his head, insisting on eating the last bit of residual wine into his mouth.

Song Yuchen couldn't help but be a little on the side.

Lu Buming suddenly changed his words and asked Song Yuchen why he went to Xianyang.

Of course, Song Yuchen would not directly say that he was going to rescue the red fox. Song Yuchen casually said a reason, and said that he would go to find a woman surnamed Zhao.

The woman surnamed Zhao in Song Yuchen's mouth is naturally Zhao Qingying.

Song Yuchen's words are actually true, so he can't be regarded as deceiving Lu Buming.

And Lu Buming did not ask questions and continue to investigate. He seemed to hesitate slightly before he spoke: "I know that Gongzi's departure is related to an old man, but there are some things that you probably don't know. ”

Song Yuchen frowned slightly, feeling that there was something in the former's words.

Lu Buming glanced at Song Yuchen and said, "More than two hundred years ago, Longhu Mountain used the Demon Breaking Seal to imprison a mountain village Xiucai."

Lu Buming told the story, talking about the secrets of martial arts that few people knew, and the more Song Yuchen heard it, the more ugly his face became.

The two of them tacitly knew who the show was.

"What a dragon and tiger mountain. After listening to Lu Buming's speech, Song Yuchen's voice was cold, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he said: "It is really a good and decent person to use the Demon Breaking Seal used to suppress demons and demons on a mortal."

In this way, Song Yuchen finally knew why Gongye Ling wanted to go to Xianyang City.

If Su Wenhao's reincarnation, that is, the current Jin Hongfang, was cast with the Dragon Prison Spell and was not lifted, no matter how many times he was reincarnated, he would never be able to become a saint.

If that's all it takes, it's not too vicious. The real poison of the dragon curse is that anyone who falls for this curse will never live to the age of its establishment.

Even if you are reincarnated ten times or a hundred times, you will not be able to escape this curse.

Song Yuchen calculated Jin Hongfang's age and found that he was at least twenty-eight this year, which meant that if he couldn't break the dragon curse in his body within two years, he would definitely die.

"I heard that Longhu Mountain and Bailu Academy have always been good friends, why did the old master tell me this? Aren't you afraid that I will find trouble with Longhu Mountain?" Song Yuchen squinted and asked.

Lu Buming said: "Longhu Mountain is good friends with Bailu Academy, this is true, but how can this compare to the love of the same root?"

Song Yuchen raised his eyebrows and asked softly, "He is also a disciple of your academy?"

Lu Buming nodded, but then shook his head again and said, "It was a long time ago, but it is not now." ”

Song Yuchen was silent, but at the moment he knew it in his heart.

Five hundred years ago, he was very puzzled about Su Wenhao's sudden entry into the Confucian Holy Realm, although he also thought about whether the kid was secretly taught and instructed by the White Deer Academy, but before he had a chance to ask him clearly, the two brothers were killed one by one and ascended, and there was no chance again.

But now it seems that that kid was indeed a disciple of the academy back then, but it was likely to be a "disciple of the mountains".

Lu Buming looked at Song Yuchen with his eyes and said, "With all due respect to the old man, it's better not to reveal the heavenly things of the son." Heaven is merciful, but it is also ruthless, it is not something that should exist in the world, I am afraid it cannot be tolerated. ”

Song Yuchen bowed his head lightly and said, "Thank you for the reminder, old man." ”

Lu Buming waved his hand and said with a smile: "The three words of the old man, it doesn't matter if others call them, don't call them like this, I can't stand it, old man." ”

Song Yuchen laughed-

The next day, Chao Anhu woke up early and was surprised to find a long sword in the courtyard, and a scabbard inserted into the hard floor.

The scabbard and hilt are a heavy jet-black color, making it look heavy.

Chao Anhu was very curious, took a closer look, and tried to pull it out of the floor, but after several attempts, he failed to pull the long sword out of the ground.

You must know that although Chao Anhu's martial arts are mediocre, his strength is amazing. Even some martial artists who are at the peak of the day after tomorrow may not have as much strength as him.

Chao Anhu was sweating profusely, found the young master Song Yuchen, and told the latter about it.

After returning from Baijiu Lake last night, he didn't sleep all night, but Song Yuchen, who had meditated and practiced all night, followed Chao Anhu to the courtyard.

Seeing the long sword inserted in the ground from a distance, Song Yuchen smiled for no reason.

Chao Anhu said he was confused.

Song Yuchen walked to the long sword, gently put his hand on it, and pulled out the long sword without seeing how hard he worked.

Chao Anhu was dumbfounded.

Song Yuchen looked at the long sword, but did not pull the sword out of its scabbard. During this period, Song Yuchen was amazed and laughed from time to time.

"Huzi, when you go down the mountain for a while, carry this sword on your back. Song Yuchen suddenly threw the long sword at Chao Anhu, who was a few steps away, and at the same time he said: "This sword is the treasure of the academy, it is very precious, you have to be careful." ”

Hearing this, Chao Anhu was in a hurry, and he almost failed to catch the long sword.

Chao Anhu carefully held the long sword, and couldn't help but ask Song Yuchen: "Young master, what is the name of this sword, since it is the treasure of the academy, how could it come to our courtyard?"

Song Yuchen glanced at the long sword that was carefully held in Chao Anhu's arms, and said softly: "If you guess correctly, it should be called Chengying, which I exchanged for a jar of wine from an old man last night." ”

The old man is naturally Lu Buming, the head of Confucianism. It's just that Song Yuchen is thick-skinned, and this sword is clearly deceived by him while others are drunk.

Of course, this is only a temporary loan, and you still have to pay it back after you use it up.

If you go to Xianyang this time, it will definitely not be peaceful, Song Yuchen is now more than half of his soul recovered, and he can't release it at will, otherwise it will be easy to be discovered by the thief on his head, and it will cause big trouble.

The Divine Soul is easily unusable, and it is undoubtedly missing a hole card.

Since it is missing, it naturally needs to be made up.

Song Yuchen has extraordinary attainments in swordsmanship, and if he is equipped with a peerless sword, he will always have a better chance of winning against the enemy when he is in danger.

Originally, Song Yuchen was also half-joking about borrowing a sword last night, but he didn't expect Lu Buming to be so "reasonable", and he sent the famous sword used by the academy to press the bottom of the box early in the morning.

"Chengying?!" Chao Anhu's eyes widened, and he said incoherently: "Young Master, that is one of the imperial double swords of the ancient Zhou Dynasty." ”

Because he is obsessed with martial arts, Chao Anhu has been particularly concerned about these things since he was a child, so he knows a lot.

Song Yuchen nodded and said, "If that old man hadn't fooled me with a fake, what you have in your hand at the moment should be it." ”

"I'm a good one. Chao Anhu was indescribably excited.

After hastily finishing breakfast, the two left Qingliu Xiaozhu and prepared to go down the mountain.

Song Yuchen walked ahead empty-handed.

Chao Anhu carried Chengying behind his back, and at the same time carried the burden, following behind.

Chao Anhu was wondering why he hadn't seen many white-clothed students from the academy today, but when he arrived at the mountain gate, he saw that they had all come here.

Chao Anhu looked at it, and it was snow-white. Both sides of the mountain road are almost overwhelmed.

Chao Anhu saw two familiar faces at a glance, it was Zhu Yuanliang and Pei Jingtong.

Chao Anhu had a bad premonition at that time, he walked quickly to the young master's side, and said in a low voice: "Young master, there are so many of them coming here, shouldn't they be specifically bullying us?"

Chao Anhu was worried.

Song Yuchen smiled: "Don't worry, the people who want to bully us haven't come." ”

Song Yuchen glanced at it and found that except for Zhu Yuanliang and Pei Jingtong, they were all fresh faces. And none of the students who were thrown into the water by him yesterday came here.

When he saw so many students coming to the mountain gate, Song Yuchen was actually taken aback, but then he saw Ji Kaicheng in the far corner of the crowd, and Song Yuchen guessed a few points in his heart at that time.

"Li Xiongyi of Bailu Academy sent Song Gongzi down the mountain. Suddenly, a voice was heard from the quiet crowd.

At the same time, I saw a student in the crowd bowing his hand.

Before he finished speaking, another voice came out: "Wang Pinggui of Bailu Academy sent Song Gongzi down the mountain." ”

Wang Pinggui bowed his hand.

"White Deer Academy, Xu Ligong sent Song Gongzi down the mountain. ”

"White Deer Academy Liu Puppet Gift"

"White Deer Academy"

For a time, the voices of the students in front of the mountain gate continued, like a surging river.

Chao Anhu almost dropped his jaw in shock, and stared at the white-clothed students in front of him one after another.

In the crowd, Ji Kaicheng made a grimace at Song Yuchen, who was a little crying and laughing.

Needless to ask, the reason why these students suddenly appeared here must be because of Old Master Fang Han's matter.

If I guessed correctly, the vast majority of them should be Old Master Fang's students.

And this matter must have been said by Ji Kaicheng, so these students rushed here to see him off.

In recent years, Song Yuchen had a very bad reputation, if these students knew before yesterday, it is estimated that few people would believe that it was he Song Yuchen who protected him all the way, and he was also injured, so he was able to keep the old master safe.

But yesterday, Song Yuchen showed his magic in Baijiu Lake, and everyone saw it. So when I later learned that he was Song Yuchen, some would only be shocked, not questioned.

Song Yuchen smiled slightly, took a light step, and walked through the middle of the students.

For no reason, at this moment, Song Yuchen only felt that there were many invisible but vaguely perceptible forces around him gathering towards him.

There was not the slightest wind coming in front of the mountain gate, but Song Yuchen's green clothes were flying more than once, which made his whole person look as if he was floating.

Some students were in a trance, feeling as if they had seen an immortal walking away from the wind. (To be continued.) )