The sudden brightness of the first floor of the library made the two guards suddenly shocked, but before they could find it strange, the suddenly brightened library burst out with a brilliant brilliance.

It seems like a colorful rainbow is born in the dark.

But this light passed in a flash.

Li Fuyao, who was sitting on the floor withered, was stunned and the book in his hand had already turned to the last page.

He has read the contents of the book.

Looking inside the Ling Mansion, the sword energy is full, and the filling level is higher than before.

He jumped past the threshold between the Sword Qi Realm and the Blue Wire Realm.

He is now a swordsman in the black hair realm.

Li Fuyao looked down at the book with a complicated expression.

It is no longer as fierce as before, and there are only some words left on it.

It looks godless and no longer angry.

Li Fuyao wiped the sweat from his forehead and thought to put the book back to its original place, but when he reached out, he saw a ball of light appearing in front of him.

An old man with gray hair sat in front of him with a dimly lit oil lamp.

Li Fuyao remembered that at dusk, the two guards of the library came to give him an oil lamp, but later he buried his head in the book and ignored it. Later, he even blew him out with his own hands. The one in the old man's hand should be the one he sent before.

The old man smiled and shook his head, "Since all the sword intent and sword energy are gone, what's the benefit of putting it back? If you don't dislike it, take it down the mountain. According to the old man, the poems above are actually pretty good, especially the sentence "The sharp mountains by the sea are like sword stews, and autumn comes and cuts sorrow everywhere." Even if I, the old man who has been reading for a lifetime, are all excellent poems. I originally thought that not many scholars in this world could write such a full spirit, just Li Changgu's sentence, "I will kill the dragon's feet and chew the dragon's flesh. It's not the same as the winner of the title, but later I found that if you swordsmen are willing to write poetry, they will not have low attainments. After all, they are not very capable and have a high spirit, which is much stronger than these pedantic scholars."

Li Fuyao was shocked and asked in a low voice: "The old man knows Mr. Li Changgu, too?"

The ancestor of Xianyan Academy smiled and said, "How can you not recognize it? When I was writing poems with him on Jingkou Mountain, you were not born yet. But this guy was very stubborn and was imprisoned by the school palace in Zhaixing Tower. This calculation has been almost a hundred years. I have seen him once in the past hundred years and almost beaten to death. Later, I thought, forget it. It's not necessarily true. It's no big deal. Anyway, he can't die. I'll have hundreds of years to die. Sooner or later I have a chance."

Li Fuyao actually had no idea about Li Changgu being trapped in Zhaixing Tower. Although he knew a little, he actually didn't know the truth. However, now it seems that the ancestor has no idea to explain in detail, so Li Fuyao didn't ask. He just took the book in his hand and asked: "Sir, who wrote this book? Can you tell me?"

The ancestor Xianyan looked at Li Fuyao, thought for a while, then shook his head, "I can't tell you who wrote it. You swordsmen are all strange characters. I can't tell who they are. To be honest, I have read this book, but it's different from what you read. I also want to ask you, some of you swordsmen have become the ones who have become the ones who are in the morning and evening, and the evening and the spring and autumn."

Li Fuyao smiled bitterly and said, "I have never heard of it or seen it before. Even the Chaojianxian has never been like this before."

The ancestor Xianyan frowned, "After the sudden realization of this kind, the monks from the Western Buddha Land did it, and the scholars here have never heard of it. As for the bull-nosed Taoist priests in Liangxi, they have never heard of it. The way you swordsmen is difficult to walk, and you can walk so fast, it is really hard to tolerate." Li Fuyao smiled bitterly. From the words of the old man, it was not difficult to guess his identity. But when he really saw the ancestor Xianyan, Li Fuyao felt that it was not a good idea to say something. Therefore, for a moment, Li Fuyao was stuck in his throat and seemed extremely uncomfortable.

The ancestor Xianyan laughed and said, "Is he thinking about the trouble that Liu Meiyuan did when he went down the mountain?"

Li Fuyao wanted to speak but stopped.

The ancestor Xianyan sighed, "This kid caused a lot of trouble when he was young, but I missed his life and rarely punished him. However, I broke his leg and locked him up in Jingsi Pavilion. As for the child with a miserable belly who had hope to go up the mountain, he would let him go up the mountain. It would not be a big deal if he couldn't go up the mountain, so he could just study in the academy. The academy shouldn't have to worry about the matter between the woman and him, and the academy should not worry about it, so he had to do this. But if the woman went up the mountain and said that she would punish Liu Meiyuan, the academy would punish him with the rules of the academy. There was no problem at all. I would not only tell you these words, but I would also pass them to Luoyang City in the future. Whatever the decision was given to the woman."

Li Fuyao nodded, remembered something, bowed and said, "Thank you, my younger brother."

Li Fuyao did not speak out directly, but no matter how he looked at it, the ancestor of Xianyan should have known what was the reason.

The ancestor Xianyan handed the oil lamp in his hand to Li Fuyao and said softly: "Be kind to you, in addition to the relationship between Luoyang City, you also have some relationship with me and an old friend. Of course, this relationship is very small for you, and you don't have to think about it. After all, there are scholars on Xiaoya Mountain, and doing academic research is

First, these scholars don’t understand the things at the foot of the mountain, and I don’t want them to get involved, so I just think that they have a good relationship. Then, by chance, I can help you. If you can’t, don’t worry about it, it’s not a big deal.”

Li Fuyao took the oil lamp, was a little lost, and looked at the swaying lights and said nothing.

The ancestor Xianyan stood up, stretched his waist, and smiled and said, "You entered the library and did not go to the second and third floors. This is enough to show that you are not greedy. Therefore, you have caught the broken black hair when you can read books today. If you want to thank anyone, it is better to thank yourself."

Li Fuyao nodded with a smile and said nothing.

The ancestor Xianyan led Li Fuyao to stroll in front of the bookshelf on the first floor, and said as he walked: "Since you have already entered the black hair, you can go down the mountain after dawn. In fact, Luoyang City has already made a clear message about your affairs. You have to go north to the demon earth, and the swordsman will go to the demon earth to sharpen the swordsman's swordsman's swordsman's swordsman's swordsman has been there since ancient times. However, it is too early to enter the demon earth, and you have to enter the Taiqing realm. At that time, it will be hidden deeper. The monks in the morning and dusk realm do not have the power of a battle. The monks in the morning and dusk realm say not much, but the demon earth is only much more than our mountains and rivers. This does not mean that the demon earth is stronger than the mountains and rivers, but it is just that compared with the monks in the mountains and rivers, they prefer to practice on the mountain and not appear outside the world, and the demon earth is more common."

Li Fuyao said in a deep voice: "I will try my best to go to the demon soil after stepping into Taiqing Realm, and walk as slowly as possible and more steadily."

The ancestor Xianyan nodded in praise, "Although I have never seen any of you swordsmen, just looking at Qingqiu alone is enough to give me a thumbs up. Of course, there is no one outside of the swordsman in the entire mountains and rivers, and even the entire world, who hopes that the second one will be on Qingqiu and the third one will be on Qingqiu, otherwise the world will be in chaos again."

The words of the ancestor Xianyan had deep meaning, and Li Fuyao could hear them, so he nodded slightly and said sincerely: "Thank you for the reminder of me, senior."

Things in this world are not that simple. What you see in front of you is not necessarily true. It is even more vainly stating whether it is correct or not. In the chaotic world, in the end, he can only take a closer look by himself. If he is lucky, he can give some points if someone gives him some luck. If he is not lucky, he will rely on himself to explore it alone.

The ancestor Xianyan talked to him for a long time, but it was already dawn in a flash. After looking at the sky, the ancestor Xianyan looked at the sky and left with a smile. Li Fuyao thoughtfully, put away the manuscript of the poem and walked out of the library. The female dean Ning Yingxue was still standing in the open space outside the library. After watching Li Fuyao come out, Ning Yingxue said congratulations lightly.

Li Fuyao nodded and returned the greeting.

Ning Yingxue said, following me and walked forward alone. Li Fuyao was a little confused, but he still followed her honestly.

In the early morning, there are many sounds of books in the academy. Whether it is a monk who has achieved success in his studies or a scholar who has just studied for the sake of studying, he has to recite the articles of sages in his respective schools in the morning. Some sages have long passed away. If they were placed in other academies, they would definitely not let their subordinates recite them like this. However, Xianyan Academy has long focused on studying as the foundation. The content of the recitation is only based on the depth of the truth, not the status of the author. If you listen carefully, you will definitely hear more articles that are not written by the saints, and they are still floating above the academy.

The books of sages that Li Fuyao read are far inferior to those of these scholars, so most of the content they hear are not known from the source. However, Ning Yingxue occasionally explained it, but only clicked it and did not elaborate it in depth. She led Li Fuyao through the school halls and came to a small wooden house.

Li Fuyao soon smelled a scent of wine that came to his nose.

When I looked up, I saw that there was a wine word on the plaque above this small wooden house.

Ning Yingxue pushed the door open and looked at Li Fuyao who was still standing outside the door, and asked in confusion: "Don't you drink?"

Li Fuyao was stunned and couldn't laugh or cry.

Ning Yingxue no longer cared about him. She walked straight in and came out with a jar of wine, took two wine bowls away, and placed them on the wooden table outside the wooden house.

"They always hold their own identity when drinking, and use wine glasses. I don't like it. If you want to drink, you have to drink it happily. How good is it to use wine bowls."

Ning Yingxue looked at Li Fuyao and said suspiciously: "Are you the kind of guy who doesn't drink wine?"

Li Fuyao had no choice but to walk in front of her and sat down. He thought for a while, "I have to drink wine, but I can't drink much."

Ning Yingxue nodded, without saying too much nonsense. She just poured a bowl of wine for herself, then pushed the jar of wine to Li Fuyao, and ignored him and took a sip.

Seeing this scene, Li Fuyao was a little confused. When she met a girl who liked to drink before, Lu Xiaowan, whom she met in the Zhou Dynasty. However, as a female bodyguard, it was not a very strange thing that she liked to drink. However, Dean Ning, as the dean of the academy, looked much more chivalrous than a scholar.

When Ning Yingxue finished drinking his bowl of wine, she saw that Li Fuyao had just poured half a bowl for him, and then she found it interesting, so she asked, "Why, can't you drink it or don't want to drink it?"

Li Fuyao smiled bitterly and just shook his head.

Ning Yingxue was too lazy to continue delving into these minor issues and said calmly: "Li Fuyao, I want to ask you a few questions."

Li Fuyao put down the wine bowl and said seriously: "Ning...Director, just ask."

Ning Yingxue laughed at Li Fuyao's name, then tapped the edge of the bowl with her fingers, and asked with a smile: "

Is it reasonable to be a mountain?”

Li Fuyao was stunned, and after careful consideration, he smiled and said, "The truth must be explained, but there will definitely be cases when encountering unreasonable people."

Ning Yingxue held her cheek with her hands. Perhaps she felt that this answer was really a panacea, so she said boredly: "When I meet someone who is unreasonable, should I reason with him first or start a fight?"

Li Fuyao did not answer. He realized that the dean of the academy really didn't understand anything. He just asked casually. Since this was the case, it would be useless for him to answer or not.

Ning Yingxue boredly tapped the edge of the wine bowl with her fingers. The knocking places were different. The strength of the knocking was different, and different sounds were made. When you listen carefully, it seemed like someone was playing a song, which was quite nice.

Ning Yingxue suddenly spoke, "Li Fuyao, do you think that except for the way you went to Xiaoyashan, the rest were arranged by Luoyang City and our Xianyan Academy, and I feel a little unhappy?"

Li Fu shook his head, "What kind of road is arranged to take, it depends on what the road is, whether the other party wants to harm me, or even if he helps me, he will take a closer look at what I am trying to do. I am just a swordsman in the sword energy realm. He can be said to be very powerful in the places like Zhou and Chen, but it is not very powerful in Luoyang City. Emperor Yanling expressed his feelings to me, and I didn't insist on letting me die. I think it's even more interesting. This time I helped me again, I think it's the most interesting. I'm so interested, I'm afraid that I can go back willingly when disasters occur in Luoyang City in the future. If I just want to do this, I don't think it's a big deal. And the Xianyan Academy among them must have a good relationship with me, and the two things will be different from each other."

Ning Yingxue stared at Li Fuyao for several times, then said strangely: "Why do I think if you don't practice swords, you will be even higher when you walk on our avenue?"

When Yan Yu first investigated his physical qualifications in Baiyu Town, he was able to take the initiative to tell whether he would like to go to the academy with him. Yan Yu's disciple has a talent like Gu Yuan, who is the number one student in the entire academy, and he can also like Li Fuyao. To be honest, Li Fuyao's achievements are definitely higher than becoming a swordsman, but at least he is much easier to walk on another path than to the swordsman.

Chen Sheng never said what kind of talent he was, he just said it was just a matter of just being just right.

However, the first time I lost the opportunity to the academy was because of an outsider, and the second time was because of himself.

Since he has made such a choice, even if Li Fuyao wants to regret it, he still has no choice. Moreover, even if it is difficult to follow the swordsman's path, it seems to be more comfortable.

After drinking a few bowls of wine, Ning Yingxue's face turned red. She talked a lot, saying that if there was no ancestor, Liu Meiyuan would definitely be driven down the mountain by her, but the ancestor was gone and the ancestor was gone. This is a different matter. If there was no ancestor, she would have the final say in the academy. It would be light for her to drive him down the mountain when she met such a bastard Liu Meiyuan. However, even if the ancestor was gone, she would feel a little embarrassed to deal with Liu Meiyuan. The academy is a place to reason, but sometimes there are some favors, so it is not that easy to reason.

Li Fuyao listened from the side from beginning to end, without saying anything. When Ning Yingxue said she was going to Luoyang City to see the woman, Li Fuyao said a few words softly, probably to remind her of the woman's current state. Finally, when Li Fuyao heard her talk about the things between men and women, he thought of the girl far away from the north. When he thought of that girl, Li Fuyao felt more and more sorry for her drinking, so he had a lot of wine in the end.

Seeing Ning Yingxue getting drunk on the table, Li Fuyao thought of reaching out to help her, but soon, her eyes opened, and there was no drunkenness in her eyes. She looked at Li Fuyao and said with a smile: "What do you want to do?"

Li Fuyao's hand, which was still hanging in the air, took it back. He shook his head awkwardly and did not speak.

After drinking a jar of wine, Ning Yingxue asked Li Fuyao if he was thinking about seeing anything else on the mountain. Li Fuyao thought about it and asked a strange sentence. Ning Yingxue frowned, "The ancestor just broke one of his legs and punished him a little. The monks on the mountain should rest for a few days. After that, it would be fine if he was honest and devoted to his studies, and as always on the mountain, no one would say anything. It would be unrealistic for you to want him to see that woman in Luoyang City."

Since he got the answer, Li Fuyao nodded and said no more, and finally said that he wanted to see him.

Ning Yingxue did not refuse, but just led Li Fuyao to Jingsi Pavilion. Although she was of little seniority, she was indeed the dean. It didn't matter where she went, and no one dared to stop her.

After arriving at Jingsi Pavilion, Ning Yingxue did not walk in as always. She just waited outside for half an hour. After Li Fuyao appeared again, her expression remained unchanged, which meant she was about to go down the mountain.

Ning Yingxue didn't stop him or say anything, but just sent him to the gate of the academy and waved to Li Fuyao.

Li Fuyao smiled and turned down the mountain. This trip was over.

Ning Yingxue had no idea of ​​sending Li Fuyao to the foot of the mountain. She stood at the door for a while, and waited for Li Fuyao to turn around and then returned to the academy. However, after thinking about it for the last time, Ning Yingxue walked into Jingsi Pavilion and interrupted Liu Meiyuan's other leg.
Chapter completed!