I Am Sanctified By Writing Books

Seeing Mu Yingjin jump into a rage, Chu He quickly averted his eyes.

Is this woman in menopause? Why are you so anxious to speak well?

Forget it, I can't do anything in bed now, good men don't fight women.

Chu He convinced himself in his heart, thinking of what Mu Yingjin said, his heart was full of expectations.

Based on Mu Yingjin's description, it should be the sage Qinglian Sword Immortal.

Tsk, I really didn't expect that Li Taibai, Qinglian Sword Immortal, actually existed, and was actually a saint.

Then Chu He claimed to be the disciple of Qinglian Sword Immortal all the year round, Li Taibai wouldn't be angry right?

The saint is above, thank the saint for his poems, and thank the saint for saving him, Chu He is very grateful.

Chu He muttered in his heart, and the two walked in head-on.

It was none other than Ouyang Hong and Shi Qing.

Chu He is still only a disciple of the outer court, and has little contact with the inner court. The only people he has seen, Yu Feng has died, and Mu Yingjin is recuperating in Shuge. The only one who can remember to visit Chu He is Ouyang Hong and Shi Qing.

"Where's Gong Xiaochen?"

Chu He looked left and right but didn't see a familiar figure, so he couldn't help asking.

Ouyang Hong smiled lightly: "The Book Pavilion is an important place in the academy. Even if you are a disciple of the Tianjiao List, you need to apply to enter, let alone Gong Xiaochen, a disciple of the outer courtyard."

Oh, it turned out to be blocked outside.

Chu He knew it in his heart, and said.

"Senior brother Ouyang, I'm sick, so I won't get up to salute, forgive me."

Ouyang Hong smiled and said: "It's okay, I'm here to visit you two, so there's no need to be polite."

Shi Qing had already pulled Mu Yingjin to the other side to talk.

Chu He asked: "How did the academy handle this matter?"

Ouyang Hong repeated the dean's order.

Chu He nodded after listening, "Yu Feng is a disciple of Teacher Longxi after all, so it's normal."

Ouyang Hong said worriedly: "Junior Brother, although Yu Feng is a disciple of Teacher Longxi, don't blame Teacher Longxi for this."

Chu He shook his head slightly, and said, "No, Teacher Longxi is also a victim. Who would have thought that the third place on the Tianjiao list is actually a third-rank monster?"

"Third Grade!" Ouyang Hong exclaimed.

"Yeah, you don't know?" Chu He asked in surprise.

"No, the teacher only said it was a monster, but didn't say how strong it is." Ouyang Hong shook his head.

Chu He nodded, "It's normal, if many disciples know that there is a third-rank monster in the academy, I'm afraid everyone will be in danger and fear in their hearts."

A third-rank monster, except for a third-rank Confucian, is unstoppable. Even the fourth-rank Mu Yingjin, who is a well-known talent, can only resist for a stick of incense time under the monster.

However, concealing the level of the monsters and focusing on publicizing the matter of the saint's appearance can appease everyone's psychology, and secondly, it can strengthen the orthodox name of the National Scholars Academy.

What could prove the name of the academy better than the appearance of a saint?

While thinking about it, Ouyang Hong said.

"If the monster is a third-grade monster, it can only mean that the academy is in crisis and is in danger."

Chu He nodded in agreement.

Guoshi Academy, the place with the most righteousness in the world, unexpectedly appeared a third-rank monster.

Not to mention that this third-rank monster is actually the third in the Tianjiao list.

The National Scholars Academy is the most top talent pool in Daqian.

And the Tianjiao list is the proof of the top talents of the National Scholars Academy.

If Yu Feng, the third in the Tianjiao list, does not reveal the golem this time, he will definitely become an important person in the future.

Either as a minister in the court, or as a great Confucian in the academy.

No matter what it is, Yufeng will become a scourge.

If there is no one behind Yufeng, it's still fine, but it's just a monster usurping the throne.

But if there is a huge interest involved behind Yufeng, it is controlled by others.

The person behind the scenes will be able to manipulate Chao Gang or control the Academy in the future with ease.

After thinking about it, it was too scary.

Ouyang Hong figured it out, and shivered.

But after much deliberation, there was still a sigh.

"Since this matter has already happened, and you survived, little brother, then you don't need to worry too much, let the great Confucians of the academy solve it."

"Now that you two are both in the Book Pavilion, it's rare to have time to be alone. If you get along well, you might be able to win."

Ouyang Hong glanced at Mu Yingjin in the distance and said.

"What? Take what?" Chu He looked confused.

"I don't know about you, kid?" Ouyang Hong said angrily.

Ouyang Hong is too lazy to argue about many things, but it doesn't mean he doesn't understand anything.

Seeing the encouragement in Ouyang Hong's eyes, Chu He was stunned.

Then he looked at Mu Yingjin and suddenly understood something.

"What? You asked me to chase that iceberg? Forget it."

Chu He waved his hands repeatedly, he didn't want to be a licking dog.

Mu Yingjin is not only well-known in the National Scholars Academy, but also very famous in Daqian Capital, otherwise he wouldn't be able to break through to the fourth-rank fame.

Looking at the back of the iceberg, I don't know how long the line of people who love and pursue is.

Pursuing Mu Yingjin is tantamount to offending those people.

It's not that Chu He is afraid of offending, but just making enemies for a woman he doesn't like.

That's something only a sick person can do, and he, Chu He, would not do it.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Suddenly, Mu Yingjin yelled in the distance.

The two of them looked over together, just in time to bump into Mu Yingjin's cold eyes.

"What are you looking at, don't you know the girl's boudoir talk? Look again and dig out your eyeballs!"

Shi Qing scolded.

The two turned their heads angrily.

Shi Qing looked at Mu Yingjin and persuaded him in a low voice.

"Oh, my relationship with you, I don't know what you think?"

"If it was an ordinary man, you would just snort coldly and not take it seriously, but it is Chu He, why are you so excited?"

"Yingjin, let me tell you that Chu He is also a good man. He is only three years younger than you, and he has a masculine spirit. It just so happens that he is also interested in you. You work hard, isn't it good?"

Just as Mu Yingjin was about to refute, a memory suddenly flashed in front of her eyes.

When she made a mistake, if Chu He hadn't stood in front of her and stabbed her in the back, both of them would have died on the spot.

Then I saw Chu He gathering the literary spirit of the academy, with a great upright spirit, facing the third-rank monsters without any fear.

Although the image of a sage is behind him, how could he attract a sage if it wasn't for Chu He's burst of literary spirit?

Looking at the people who had pursued her, even though they all claimed to be literati, they all smelled of arrogance and sourness, making people sick just by looking at them.

Ask yourself, if the people who pursued her were not Chu He, would they be able to do what Chu He did in the face of third-grade monsters?

No way.

Just seeing their sharp sword intent, those people subconsciously stay away from themselves with fear in their hearts, let alone face a desperate battle with third-rank monsters.

Compared with it, Chu He is not known how many times stronger.

Between memories, Mu Yingjin's eyes gradually became confused.