Chapter 1 and One Two Breakthroughs

Zhao Shou and Yang Gong glanced at each other, they were not surprised at all, but sighed.

"What's the problem with the two lovers?"

Huaiqing asked with dignity.

Zhao Shou shook his head and said:

"Xu Yinluo has dealt with Carving Knife Confucian Crown, but he has never communicated with Qi Ling."

It was really Xu Qi'an who was taken aback for a moment, then thought about it:

"It's nothing, right?"

He has dealt with Zhen Guojian more times, but the spirit of this sword rarely communicates with him. When his cultivation base was low, he never actively communicated with him.

But even after he was promoted to Transcendence, Zhen Guojian never took the initiative to communicate with him.

This magical weapon inherited from the founding emperor is like a majestic king, doing things in silence, never gossip, coquettish, or mischievous.

It is much more powerful than a peace knife.

Therefore, as the magic weapon of Confucian sages and sub-sages, it is understandable that the Confucian crown of carving knife should maintain a strong style.

Wang Zhenwen is an old fox. He glanced at Zhao Shou and said tentatively:

"It seems that there is something else hidden."

Zhao Shou said calmly:

"That's true. In fact, the tool spirit of the carving knife has been sealed all the time, and it was sealed by Confucian saints himself."

Everyone was surprised when they heard that the carving knife spirit was sealed, and they thought who could seal a super-grade magic weapon, and then suddenly realized that it was the Confucian sage who sealed it himself, and they were even more curious.

Xu Qi'an was surprised and said:

"Confucian saint seal carving knife?!"

Priest Jinlian said in a deep voice:

"What is the reason for the Confucian saint to seal his magic weapon?"

Everyone in the hall looked solemn, realizing that there might be a shocking secret hidden behind this incident.

And it involves the secrets of Confucian saints.

Ah, seeing everyone so serious, Zhao Shou didn't know how to speak for a while.

So, he looked at Yang Gong and signaled with his eyes: Come on.

Yang Gong looked confused, and looked back with his eyes: You are the dean, let me tell you.

When the two were in a stalemate, Yuan Hufa said slowly:

"Master Zhao's heart told me: It's really hard to talk about such a disgraceful thing.

"Master Yang's heart tells me: If you speak out, you will embarrass Confucian saints and Confucians"

Yang Gong and Zhao Shou's expressions froze suddenly.

Disgraceful thing, embarrassing to the Confucian saints, everyone looked at the two Confucian extraordinary eyes, and gossiped immediately.

Immediately afterwards, he restrained his thoughts immediately to prevent the disordered spread of thoughts—to guard against Yuan Hufa's backstab.

"Cough cough!"

Seeing this, Zhao Shou cleared his throat and had no choice but to bite the bullet and say:

"It is recorded in Yasheng's essays: My teacher always writes a book, the knife is not, and then writes a book, the knife is not, and wants to teach my teacher, so repeatedly, my teacher will seal it."

What?Carving knife to teach Confucian saints to write books?This is the legend that I am already a mature pen, and I can write my own books. When I was studying, the pen in my hand had this awareness, and I would wake up laughing in my dreams. Xu Qi'an almost covered his mouth and burst out laughing.

He scanned the crowd.

Wei Yuan picked up the teacup and drank the tea with his head bowed solemnly, hiding the expression on his face.

Daoist Jinlian pretended to look around.

Wang Zhenwen was dumbfounded, feeling as if her inner beliefs had been tarnished and her three outlooks collapsed.

Li Lingsu pointed the flying sword at Yuan Hufa's throat.

The expressions of the others were different, but they all tried their best to keep themselves calm.

Of course, some people didn't understand, Lina and Longtu's father and daughter looked at a loss.

"It's nothing funny." Li Lingsu said solemnly.

"It seems that the carving knife is hopeless."

Xu Qi'an spoke at the right time, relieved Zhao Shou and Yang Gong's embarrassment, and asked:

"What about the Confucian crown? The Confucian crown didn't teach the sub-sage how to wear a hat, did he?"

"Pfft..." Li Miaozhen couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

"Sorry, sorry!" Feiyan woman waved her hands again and again.

Zhao Shou ignored Li Miaozhen and said helplessly:

"Ru Guan can't talk, um, to be precise, Ru Guan doesn't like to talk."

"Why?" Xu Qi'an asked everyone's doubts.

Yang Gong replaced Zhao Shou and replied:

"You should know that a scholar reads four books and learns six arts. Although he learns a lot, he must also have a major knowledge."

"En!" Xu Qi'an nodded quickly to show that he was very knowledgeable.

He knew this, for example, Erlang majored in the art of war.

So on the surface Erlang is a scholar with integrity, integrity and shame, but secretly he is very sneaky, for example, when Jiao Fangsi stays at the oiran at night, he doesn't even frown when he returns home.

He is well versed in the art of confusing the enemy in the art of war.

Yang Gong pulled out the ruler from his sleeve and said:

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