Confucianism is supreme? I am reciting Tang poems in another world!

Or is this person convinced that his true self has been eliminated, so he deliberately replaces him?

Moreover, the fake word Song in front of him dared to talk directly to Mo Yao, wasn't he afraid of being exposed by Mo Yao?

While Ci Song was thinking, several disciples from Yan Sheng Academy also came to the square. After seeing Ci Song, they greeted: "Junior Brother Ci, you came so fast?"

"Senior Brother Wei, Senior Brother Ge, and Senior Brother Wen, I thought you guys were looking for other opportunities, but I didn't expect you to arrive so quickly."

The fake Ci Song easily called out the surnames of several senior brothers, saluted them, and acted naturally.

Afterwards, a few people chatted for a while, and the fake poems and songs were answered fluently without any flaws. Then several senior fellow students from Yan Sheng Academy went to take a rest in the empty seats in the square.

"Yao'er, what is this book in your hand, and why are you so fascinated by it?" The fake Ci Song asked Mo Yao curiously.

"This book? I got a sheet of music. Brother Song, do you want to read it?"

As he spoke, Mo Yao deliberately flashed the music score in his hand in the direction of Ci Song himself, and then quietly winked at Ci Song himself.

Ci Song understood instantly, and Mo Yao had indeed discovered that the "Ci Song" in front of her was a fake, and had already recognized herself after the disguise.

"Yao'er was indeed deliberately pretending to be deceived. She didn't expose the impostor so quickly. It seems she also wanted to know what the purpose of this person was."

Ci Song was delighted. Ci Song had worn this mask in the general's mansion. At that time, Mo Yao had already remembered what she looked like after wearing the mask, which is why she could recognize herself among the crowd.

Mo Yao handed the music score in his hand to the fake Ci Song. The fake Ci Song took the music score and read it, but he didn't look at it for too long before returning it to Mo Yao.

"Forget it, it's not like you don't know me. I really don't know anything about the art of music."

Fake Ci Song smiled slightly, waved his hand, and then said: "I remember when we met for the third time, we were by the Yanyan River in Zhongzhou City. At that time, you took a jade flute and blew a ballad of clouds and water. , that’s the most beautiful song I’ve ever heard. Yao’er, if you’re willing, I’ll play it for you when it’s over, how about it?”

Hearing this, the expressions of Mo Yao and Ci Song changed slightly. How could the fake Ci Song in front of them know about this? This is a private memory between them. Apart from the two of them, no third person knows about it.

"Yao'er, what's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"

The fake Ci Song asked in confusion when he saw that Mo Yao and Ci Song himself had changed their expressions.

"It's nothing, I just thought of some past events." Mo Yao came back to her senses and smiled softly without revealing anything.

Ci Song himself was in a state of panic. Who is this counterfeiter in front of him? How could he even know about such a thing?

"Brother Ci Song, let's not talk about this for now. By the way, you said that since you entered Fenglin Continent, you came to this Immortal's Mansion?" Mo Yao changed the topic and asked the fake Ci Song Dao.

"Yes, I'm lucky. After entering Fenglin Continent, I was guided to the Immortal's Mansion." The fake Ci Song nodded.

"Ci Song, I didn't expect that you, a scholar, would actually dare to participate in this battle between heaven and man, and even come this far."

I saw several disciples from Zilu Academy coming to the counterfeit Song Dynasty aggressively. One of the disciples looked at the fake Ci Song Dynasty and said disdainfully: "You'd better be wiser and quit as soon as possible. Otherwise, don't blame me." A few of us will take action against you."

"Are you threatening me?"

The fake Ci Song smiled slightly, looked at several disciples of Zilu Academy, and asked.

"Huh, so what if I threaten you. We have already eliminated disciples from other academies before. Do you think you can make it this far? If you are sensible, just admit defeat, otherwise..."

One of the disciples from Zilu Academy was interrupted by the fake Ci Song before he could finish speaking.

"I didn't want to fight you, but if you are aggressive, don't blame me for being harsh."

"Everyone, I had no intention of fighting with you, but if you are aggressive, don't blame me for being harsh."

The fake Ci Song instantly burst out with eight needles of scholarly talent, and then the Shui Han Sword appeared in his hand, and a fierce sword intent spread out.

"Hmph, do you think you can do whatever you want just because you are an eight-needle scholar? It is your blessing to be able to come to this Immortal's Mansion. Today we will avenge the two senior brothers Zhou Shan and Zhou Ge."

Several disciples from Zilu Academy showed off their weapons and unleashed their talents to take action against the fake Ci Song.

Ci Song himself on the other side was dumbfounded, "What's going on? Why does he also have the Shuihan Sword?"

As he spoke, Ci Song quickly lowered his head to check his jade pendant and found that his Shui Han Sword was still lying quietly in the jade pendant and had not disappeared.

"what is happening?"

Ci Song looked at the counterfeiter in disbelief. This fake Ci Song was full of mystery, which also aroused Ci Song's strong interest.

On the other side, several disciples from Zilu Academy had already taken action against the fake Ci Song. Several figures rushed towards the fake Ci Song, and at the same time, they also erupted with good sword intent. I saw several bright sword lights streaking through the void, speeding towards the fake Ci Song.

Before the sword light arrived, the sharp sword energy had already cut through the air next to the fake Ci Song, making a hissing sound.

The fake Ci Song looked solemnly at the sword beams whistling towards him, and then the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, and a sharp sword intent spread from the Shuihan Sword.

"The flowers in the hall intoxicated three thousand guests, and the sword light chilled fourteen states."

The fake Ci Song shouted, and then a chill burst out from his body, filling the entire square.

After several bright sword beams came into contact with this chill, they stagnated instantly, and then condensed into ice swords under the stunned gaze of everyone.

Then a series of crackling sounds rang out, and these ice swords broke into pieces, turning into countless ice chips and floating in the void.

And after being stunned for a few breaths, the disciples of Zilu Academy came back to their senses and showed a look of horror.

"This...what's going on? He actually froze our swords?"

"This chill is so terrifying, I feel like the power in my body can't function anymore."

Several disciples from Zilu Academy were horrified. They could clearly feel that the sword intent released by the other party was extremely sharp, something they had never encountered before.

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