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

This time it was Ci Song's turn to be confused. Wasn't the Wenyun Orb in his possession? And even if the world didn't know that the Wenyun Orb was in his possession, it should have been in his father's possession, right?

"Two questions. First, the Wenyun Orb was not in Ci Kuangsheng's hands, so why did it appear in that young man's possession?"

Ci Song walked forward slowly, staring at the middle-aged man in front of him, and spoke slowly.

"Ci Kuangsheng did want to take it for himself, but under the pressure of the saints in the First Master Hall, he had to hand over the Wenyun Orb, but he did not hand it over to the First Master Hall, but used the talent array to send it to an unknown place. The reason why the top leaders were sure that Zhang Wencheng got the Wenyun Orb was because this kid was just an ordinary student who had just entered Mo, but for some reason, he actually crossed two realms in just one year and reached the scholar realm."

"Later, some people said that when Zhang Wencheng was practicing, he would hold a bead in his hand. We guess that the bead was the Wenyun Orb." The middle-aged man replied.

"Second question, doesn't Korea not allow Confucian schools? Where are you from?"

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Ci Song to ask this question, but he didn't have time to think about it. In order to survive, he said it all at once: "Although Korea respects the Legalists, except for the capital of Korea and several cities near it, there are Confucian lecture halls in other places. After all, Confucianism is still helpful to ordinary people. As for us, we are from the largest Confucian lecture hall in Korea, Taibo Lecture Hall."

"So that's the case. I thought Confucianism was prohibited in the whole of Korea."

Ci Song muttered to himself, then looked at the middle-aged man with a smile on his face, "You answered very well, I am very satisfied."

"So let you die quickly."

After that, Ci Song raised the pistol transformed by his talent with his right hand again and pulled the trigger at the middle-aged man.

"bong~"

With a loud bang, the middle-aged man fell to the ground.

"I didn't expect that this pistol made of talent would not pose any threat to people of the same realm, but would have such great lethality to people of a lower realm than me."

Ci Song murmured in his heart. He originally wanted to simply imitate the plot of forced confession in the TV series he had watched. In order to create a tense atmosphere, he used his talent to condense a pistol. Originally, he just wanted to simply pretend, but he didn't expect that this pistol would be so powerful.

"Ci Song, what is this thing in your hand? It looks really powerful!"

Zhuang Diemeng hurried over and looked at the pistol made of talent in Ci Song's hand with curiosity.

"This is a weapon I condensed with my talent. Its essence is similar to a bow and arrow. As for what it is, it's a secret."

Ci Song smiled and glanced at Zhuang Diemeng, then dissipated the pistol, "What he said should be true. It seems that we have to go back to find that young man."

"Investigate what the so-called Wenyun Pearl is."

Zhuang Diemeng heard the uncertainty in Ci Song's tone and asked: "Hey? Ci Song, didn't you say that you have the skill of observing the mind? Why do you say 'should'?"

"I don't have any skill of observing the mind, I'm just talking." Ci Song smiled.

"Then how did you know that the second person was lying?" Zhuang Diemeng was dumbfounded.

Mo Yao said thoughtfully: "I think Brother Ci Song must have done it on purpose. Regardless of whether the second person lied or not, Brother Ci Song would kill him, just to put the third person in great fear. When a person is in extreme fear, his thinking will become very simple, without so many twists and turns, and he will no longer hide anything. He will just tell everything he knows."

"So, when Brother Ci Song was interrogating the third person just now, the middle-aged man almost didn't hide anything and told everything."

"So that's it."

Zhuang Diemeng suddenly realized, and she looked at Ci Song with a little more admiration in her eyes, "Why do I feel that you really know a lot of things."

"This is just a simple means of forcing a confession."

Ci Song smiled. It seems that some TV dramas he watched in his childhood can really learn something.

"As for you, I thought you would be scared to faint when you saw such a bloody scene, but I didn't expect you to be so calm." Ci Song asked Zhuang Diemeng in return.

"Who are you looking down on? I have killed many more people than you." Zhuang Diemeng raised the corner of his mouth, revealing an arc.

Ning Ping'an walked to the side of several people and praised Ci Song: "If your father was as meticulous as you, maybe he would not be deceived by others and suffer so much."

"What is my father? He is a young genius, full of vigor and vitality. He grew up beside the top two swordsmen in the world. Since he was born in Yunmeng Mountain, he has been pushing all the way and has no rivals among his peers. I am different. I am a playboy. What is a playboy? It means not doing my job properly and likes to study some messy things." Ci Song smiled and shook his head.

"That's right. Oranges grown in the south of the Huai River are oranges, and oranges grown in the north of the Huai River are tangerines. The leaves are similar, but the taste is different, and the water and soil are different." Ning Ping'an smiled and glanced at Ci Song, then turned to everyone and said: "Let's go, it's time to find that boy. He was seriously injured and walked slowly. There is still some distance from the top of the mountain."

A group of four people walked towards the top of the mountain, and soon they found the young man under a big tree not far from the top of the mountain.

"Hey, how are you? Do you feel better?"

Ci Song walked under the tree, looked at the pale young man in front of him, but his eyes were bright, and asked.

"Fortunately, I can't die."

The young man replied, then stood up, looked at the four people in front of him, and asked, "Why are you back again?"

Zhuang Diemeng said: "The three people who were chasing you have been eliminated by Ci Song."

Hearing this, a look of surprise appeared on the young man's face, "What? You have already solved them? How is this possible? The three of them are all lecturers in Taibo Lecture Hall, and everyone is a scholar. With just a few of you, How can we beat them?"

"Aren't they just three talented people? Just like three literary giants." Zhuang Diemeng complained. "Of course we have our own methods." Ci Song did not answer directly. He looked at the young man in front of him and asked, "I want to see what the Wen Yun Orb in your hand is."

"Orb of Wen Yun? Are you here for it?"

The young man looked surprised, then laughed at himself, "Oh, they are chasing me because of this Wen Luck Pearl, and you are here just for this Pearl. What's the difference between you and them?"

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