When Yan Shi came back to his senses, there was no one around him, as if he had a dream, but the pair of footprints on the steps clearly reminded him that everything just now had really happened.

The man in white who appeared inexplicably disappeared inexplicably, and finally left a sentence of "Remember to read more!", Yan Shiyi felt that everything was so inexplicable.

Yan Shi remembered that the man in white was Mo Jingtian's close friend, and he might have entered the library to meet Old Man Mo, but when he entered the library by himself, he only saw Old Man Mo nesting there, smoking a cold cigarette.

"Old man Mo, did someone come to you just now?" Yan Shiyi asked.

Mo Jingtian smoked the last puff of cold cigarette, turned the cigarette stick upside down on the ground, shook off the cigarette ash inside, and then said, "I've been here!"

"What about people?"

"It's gone!"

"So fast!"

The man in white disappeared from front of him to the time he walked into the library building, and there was only a moment in between, and there was not enough time to say a few words. The man in white came and went in such a hurry, what was it for? Could it be that it was for the last sentence he said to himself.

"Who the hell is that person?" Yan Shiyi asked.

Mo Jingtian didn't raise his head, just cared about sorting out the tobacco, "A friend!"

"When did you have such a friend, it was like a god coming down from the sky!" Yan Shi said.

Mo Jingtian just snorted coldly.

As soon as Yan Shi saw that he didn't talk to himself, he said: "Your friend is strange, he came to look for you, and he probably couldn't say a word to you, but he chatted with me for an hour or two!"

"Really?" Mo Jingtian's words were flat, but he knew in his heart that Haoran Jian had not yet followed the kid to point out his identity.

"By the way, Old Man Mo, your friend finally told me that he wanted me to read more, what is the mystery?" Yan Shiyi asked.

Mo Jingtian said with a smile: "There is less than a month left, and you are about to set off to meet the Confucian Sage!"

Yan Shiyi said strangely: "What does it have to do with meeting Confucian saints and whether you can read or not?"

"Of course it matters! Who is the Confucian Sage?" Mo Jingtian asked himself, "The Confucian Sage is the sage of the heavens, and it can be said that he is the founder of the Confucian school. Before Confucianism, although there were also Confucian doctrines, they were all scattered, and they were inherited and continued by his old man's ancient learning. ”

"So what's that?" Yan Shiyi still couldn't understand what the inevitable relationship between whether he could read or not and whether he could see the Confucian saint.

Mo Jingtian scolded: "Stinky boy, you are really stupid. Like you, you don't know anything about Confucianism, and when you meet a Confucian sage, when his old man examines you, you don't know if you will leave a bad impression on his old man. At that time, not only will he not save you, but he may also deprive you of your identity as the Sword Master. ”

Yan Shi smiled and said, "It turned out to be superficial kung fu!"

Mo Jingtian picked up the cigarette stick, pointed it firmly at his head, and shouted: "What kind of superficial work! During this time, you not only have to practice, but also have to take some time to come out and read some sage books." ”

Yan Shiyi could only nod, but what he thought was that since he had a request for others, he should also read some other people's works.

"Old man Mo, how far is the Holy Temple?" Yan Shiyi asked.

Mo Jingtian said: "It's not far away, it's not close!"

Yan Shiyi said impatiently: "Don't talk about these useless things, is it far away?"

Mo Jingtian smiled: "If I want to go, I will be there in the blink of an eye." If you go, it's estimated that you'll have to walk for more than half a year!"

Yan Shi broke out in a cold sweat, "Why is it so far!"

"Of course, otherwise how would I let you set off as soon as spring is over, so that you just met the Confucian saint at the end of the year, and you can give him a New Year's greeting!"

Yan Shi was speechless for a while, but fortunately, more than half a year was enough time to read the books of the Confucian sage and his old man.

Just when Yan Shiyi was about to calm down and practice, Wang Taiping suddenly came.

"Fatty, why are you?"

Thinking that he still owes this fat man two barbecues, Yan Shiyi is inexplicably a little weak-hearted, it can't be a debt collection.

Wang Taiping seems to have forgotten about this for a long time, to be precise, Yan Shi didn't speak, and he himself was embarrassed to say that he didn't help at all in the competition with Cao Po.

"The Pope, his old man has something to look for you and wants you to go to the Xuanqian Palace. ”

Since the Pope Xiangzhong Yan picked up this kid, Wang Taiping has not done this kind of errand work, take the last incident as an example, in order to complete the task assigned by the Pope, he tried his best, and finally had to steal the good wine that his father had treasured for decades, but unfortunately stealing chickens and rice, the task was not completed, not to mention, and he was so tired that he was beaten by his father.

Wang Taiping really didn't know what else to say except lamenting his own misery, who called that person the Pope, the first person in the cultivation world of the Great Qianhuang Dynasty.

As soon as Yan Shi heard that Wang Taiping didn't come to ask for a barbecue for him, he was relieved, but just looked at the sky, the moon was already in the sky, and couldn't help asking, "Do you want to go over so late?"

Wang Taiping also said helplessly: "I can't help it, the Pope said, I have something very important to tell you, let me bring you here!"

Yan Shiyi felt that there were too many strange things tonight, and in the evening, the man in white who suddenly appeared said some inexplicable things to himself, although he was finally explained clearly by Old Man Mo, but who was the man in white, why did he tell himself this? Now the Pope wants to see him again, and when he investigates it carefully, he is actually not familiar with the Pope, he can't see each other, and he can't say two words.

"Do you know what's going on?" Yan Shiyi was a little worried about whether it would be a trap waiting for him to jump.

When he was practicing today, he felt irritable inexplicably, and there was always an indescribable sense of oppression in his body, which made him always eager to kill, and this pressure did not go, he was really afraid of going outside, for fear that if he couldn't help it, he would go on a killing spree.

Wang Taiping shook his head and said, "I don't know what it is, the Pope didn't say it. ”

Yan Shi thought about it, and decided to go for a trip, no matter what Wang Taiping said, he would not harm himself.

"Let's go!" Yan Shiyi said.

After the two of them disappeared from the same place, Mo Jingtian found that Yan Shiyi, this kid, had left without even bringing the Haoran Sword.

"Yan Shiyi!"

When Mo Jingtian rushed out, where was Yan Shiyi's figure, and he had already followed Wang Taiping away.

Although Yan Shiyi has been to the Xuanqian Palace twice, he only went to Qianwu Square, as for the rest of the Xuanqian Palace, he has never been to a place, let alone the residence of the Pope, and this time, Wang Taiping was in a hurry to bring him to the Pope, and he took a completely different path than the previous two, so Yan Shiyi could only be led by him to run in the imperial city.

Just as he was about to turn around Longxiang Street and reach Xuanqian Palace two more streets, Wang Taiping suddenly stopped.

Yan Shi, who was following him, couldn't stand up all of a sudden, knocking him to the ground.

Wang Taiping didn't blame him, and after standing up, he just patted the dust on the hem of his clothes, and his face was solemn, as if he was facing a great enemy.

"Fatty, what's wrong?" Yan Shi couldn't help but ask him strangely when he saw him flustered.

Wang Taiping said softly: "There is a murderous aura!"

"What? murderous aura?" Yan Shi exclaimed in surprise, only then did he remember that he had come out this time, and he had forgotten to bring the iron rod, and hurriedly asked, "The target is us?"

Wang Taiping said: "It's not clear, there is more than one person on the other side, and they are ambushed on the roof of the opposite building. ”

Yan Shi glanced at the building opposite, it was the largest restaurant in the capital, "Drunken Immortal Building".

The two waited for a long time, but there was no movement on the opposite floor.

Wang Taiping breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Maybe I'm too careful, the other party's target is not us." ”

Yan Shi nodded, the target was not the two of them, it was better, he didn't bring an iron rod, as for Wang Taiping, he didn't have any confidence in the little fat man, in comparison, if it was Li Muyao who was traveling with him at this time, he would not be so nervous.

"Let's go!" Wang Taiping waited for a while, and seeing that there was still no movement on the other side, he finally pulled up Yan Shiyi, quickly crossed out of Longxiang Street, and rushed to Changsheng Street in front of him.

Changsheng Street is not immortal, the reason why it has such a name is because on this street, the most famous are several shops selling coffins, and the coffin shops in the entire imperial city are on this street.

At this moment, behind the two of them, the sound of a sharp weapon breaking through the sky suddenly sounded.

Yan Shi looked back and saw two arrows shooting towards the two of them with the momentum of the wind. Seeing this, Yan Shi hurriedly pushed Wang Taiping to the side, while he himself moved towards the other side.

"Bang!

The two of them dodged the two arrows, but the two arrows landed on the opposite wall, exploding with two loud bangs.

"Who, get out!" Yan Shi said hatefully, "What kind of ability is a secret arrow to hurt people!"

Wang Taiping knew that it would be difficult tonight, and when he left Longxiang Street, he already knew that the ambush was not something he could deal with, so he could only wait for the people from the academy to come to the rescue, provided that Yan Shiyi could exert his strength to defeat Cao Po on Qianwu Square that day.

Wang Taiping threw out a dagger, the dagger turned into a rainbow light, and flew quickly in the direction of Haoran Academy, it was given to his disciple by Mei Qingqiu, this dagger Mei Qingqiu hit a total of ten early, one for each of the ten disciples, just to repay credit when encountering danger. It's not that Mei Qingqiu was prescient about today's events, but that there are many people in Kyoto who have bad intentions towards Haoran Academy.

After Wang Taiping threw out the dagger, he put his mind at ease, and he and Yan Shi were one or two people, no matter how they said, they could also hold on to the people of the academy to come to the rescue.

When the dagger disappeared from Changsheng Street, dozens of figures jumped down from the Drunken Immortal Building on Longxiang Street and rushed towards Changsheng Street.