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In the sky, seven figures with high crowns and various costumes stand tall in the sky.

Whirring whirring!!!

The seven figures exuded a powerful momentum, each shot through the space like a sharp arrow, causing a roaring sonic boom. Not only that, the eyes of the seven people were like extremely sharp swords, constantly scanning downwards, and their eyes fell on the person's body like a knife.

, heartbreaking.

"Who is the master who came to the Lu family? You might as well show up and explain it." An old man with a gray beard and white hair spoke loudly in the sky, shaking all directions. His eyes scanned the dark space around him, and he cupped his hands and said, "If there was someone in the Lu family in the past,

If you have offended your honor, you can go to Lu's house and have a cup of tea. We can have a good talk and maybe the past grudges can be wiped out."

There was no movement for a long time. The seven people in the air looked at each other and looked at the ground. The original antique Jiangnan buildings, brackets and cornices were all reduced to ruins. Only the land behind the woman in red on the ground was intact. Fortunately, no one was there.

casualties.

At this time, scholars came out in twos and threes from all directions of the Lu family. Some were holding swords and walking in a hurry, and some were running away in disheveled clothes. The seven worshippers immediately returned to the ground to resume their lives.

"Xu Zhihu, you damned widow, you really dare to kill me!"

The ashen-faced old woman suddenly moved her stiff body, and her voice was like a ghost, piercing the noisy night. All eyes were immediately drawn to her. If the housekeeper hadn't been quick and quick, she would have scratched Xu Zhihu's body.

Face.

The bright moon is bright, and the cold starlight falls on the open space.

The divine sword was clanging, and the cold light made the night sky turn white. The sharp and swift sword energy was as straight as the Milky Way pouring down, filling the entire Lu family.

The ground is already broken every inch like a spider web, stretching for hundreds of feet.

Xu Zhihu just looked at the ground and the golden hairpin in his hand, and his beautiful eyes gradually regained their brightness: "This power is not bad. The scholar didn't lie to me, but it is a bit bigger, beyond my imagination. If it can be smaller

Just click.”

Xu Zhihu sighed softly and felt a headache as he looked at the head of the Lu family walking across from him.

To the east of Yangchun City, Baoguo Temple.

Different from the scene where most of the lights in the Lu family are extinguished, and different from the quietness of ordinary temples, the lights here are brightly lit, there is not much chanting, but there is a lot of reading.

The inner courtyard of Baoguo Temple is a typical Jiangnan garden style, with secluded vegetation, rockery gardens, and a large open space with water and clear sky. It is a good place to watch the moon and read.

Late at night, many poor scholars studied hard to prepare for the famous debates in the next few days, in an attempt to win the favor of the nobles. Therefore, Baoguo Temple was already overcrowded, and Chen Jun and Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who had no spare room to live in, could only stay here.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng encountered a situation without a place to live for the first time, and he was patient in his heart, but when he saw many scholars not far away, he still couldn't help being upset, "Sir, I'm afraid it will be difficult for that woman to use your sword intention!

"

As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly, a white light soaring into the sky in the distance illuminated the entire sky.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng and many scholars were immediately attracted, and soon many scholars started a riotous discussion, while Xuanyuan Qingfeng took a deep breath.

"The Lu family will definitely come, but will the other three families go as you wish?"

Chen Jundao: "Jiangnan aristocratic families are like old trees with roots. What they like to do most is to marry and join forces. The Lu family in Huting has complicated entanglements with the other three major families. It is not possible to call them both prosperous and prosperous, but it is true that they will all suffer losses. Just Lu family.

When this family comes, they will be damaged in my hands. Other families cannot sit idly by, otherwise they will be defeated by me one by one, and then they will really be doomed!"

After Chen Jun finished speaking, he stopped talking and read the book in his hand with relish. Xuanyuan Qingfeng knew the title of the book because she was ordered to buy the popular book "Snow in the East Chamber".

Xuanyuan Qingfeng's eyes wandered, looking at the calm and serious figure beside him, his heart became more and more confused.

Sometimes he looks like a mysterious and reclusive master, sometimes like a ruthless and decisive warrior, but usually he is more like a real person in the world, and it is not difficult to guess whether his happiness is good or bad.

"Snow in the East Chamber" has always made countless ladies and nobles shed tears, and has been praised by many talented people. Not many warriors in the world would take a look at it. Even she didn't like the romance in it, but a master like him did.

Can't let go of the scroll.

It is said that "Snow in the East Chamber" was written by a girl from Qingzhou in the south of the Yangtze River. At the age of fourteen, she received comments from countless talented people that "the snow in the east chamber wins the first place in the world", despite the arrogance of Jiangnan scholars.

Criticizing it for being unethical and misleading has misled people, but it has not affected the popularity of Li Yang all over the world.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng hesitated to speak. He really wanted to ask him what it was like to read such a poignant love story, but he still resisted asking. Time passed like this, and there were fewer and fewer scholars around him until the cold dew in the early morning.

There was no scholar around anymore, and no sound of reading could be heard.

Chen Junpin read more than ten pages of "Snow in the First Field", put down the book, and said calmly: "Qingfeng, do you know how many Confucian and Taoist lucks there are in the world?"

"Of course Jiangnan is a place of great beauty. If there is only one stone for Confucianism and Taoism in the world, there are seven in Jiangnan!" Xuanyuan Qingfeng paused and spoke in a low voice, "My father could have stepped into the realm of Confucian sage if there was no accident, and

Cao Guanzi in the martial arts review is also the person who is most expected to be a Confucian sage today. He was born in the state of Chu, also in the south of the Yangtze River."

"It makes some sense, but if you break it down, the fate of Confucianism and Taoism in Jiangnan is mostly controlled by aristocratic families, rather than the wider number of poor scholars."

"In the current situation, the upper-class nobles firmly hold the right to speak, and the poor people have few promotion channels. I weaken the luck of the four major families. Although it is for my own use, it will be of great benefit to the poor people in the south of the Yangtze River."

"This gentleman is wrong!"

Suddenly, a middle-aged Confucian scholar with a pure Yang scarf on his head and cloth shoes slowly led three other Confucian scholars out of the shadows. He was dressed in plain clothes and held an ancient sword in his hand.

The sandalwood scabbard is wrapped in shark skin, which is very different from the sword energy of other famous swords. This sword does not feel the slightest chill when it rests on the scabbard.

The other three Confucian scholars beside him were either old or in their prime, and each carried a long sword of good quality with a powerful aura.

The leading middle-aged Confucian scholar bowed slightly and said calmly: "I didn't expect that Mr. Chen came all the way and handed over a name card. However, we did not entertain him well and treated him lightly. It is not the way to treat guests."

"Do you know me?" Chen Jun asked.

"Sir, he led thunder three times to fight against the land gods of Longhu Mountain. His demeanor spread throughout the world. How could the junior Lu Baijie not recognize it?" The middle-aged Confucian scholar said: "Just now, your master intended to reduce the fortune of the family and balance the poor family. This strategy was unwise."

"Such a strong sword intention, it comes so quickly!"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng's heart was shocked, and the fatigue from late at night instantly dissipated.

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Second update, resuming the second update. It’s too cold in the south. Something may happen later. For the third update, I will stay up around early in the morning. No need to wait any longer.