There was a bang.

The door of the Sutra Pavilion was closed, and Luo Hong even heard the sound of the lock being locked.

Did Li Xiuyuan lock him in the pavilion?

grass!

Reading a book, as for being inappropriate as a human being?!

For a moment, Luo Hong had a bad premonition in his heart.

Luo Hong had always objected to ringing the bell, and Li Xiuyuan knew this, so instead of taking him to ring the bell this time, Li Xiuyuan took him to the Sutra Pavilion and even locked the door.

This shows that Li Xiuyuan knew that Luo Hong would definitely reject the things in the Sutra Pavilion just as he rejected ringing a bell.

Luo Hong felt sad for a moment.

Why did he end up with such an inhumane senior brother?

"Junior brother, study hard. Everything we do is for your own good."

Li Xiuyuan's sincere words floated from outside the Sutra Pavilion.

Luo Hong rolled his eyes.

With the thought of taking things as they come, I scanned the interior of the Sutra Pavilion.

The originally dark Sutra Pavilion was suddenly filled with flames, and candlelight illuminated the darkness.

The space in the pavilion is much larger than expected. Rows and rows of bookshelves are neatly arranged in the pavilion. Many books are displayed on them, full of years, giving people a sense of the vicissitudes of time.

Every book seems to be like an ancient sage, standing in the long river of time, watching you side by side with a mischievous wink.

Luo Hong's originally impetuous heart calmed down at this moment.

The blood on his body from just killing the enemy seemed to be washed away in the fragrance of countless books.

Luo Hong, dressed elegantly in white, walked among the rows of bookshelves, stroking the edges of the bookshelves with his slender fingers. The rich fragrance of ink lingered in his breath.

He stretched out his hand and took out a book without even looking at it. From the book, ideas naturally flowed out, as if someone was whispering in his ear.

In Luo Hong's dantian, the phantom of the saint opened his eyes, seemingly showing a happy smile.

The red-clothed figure that emerged from the Demon Sword Asura seemed to snort incomprehensibly, and turned into a stream of light and returned to the Demon Sword.

The Evil God and Evil Shadow sitting cross-legged in the Luo Hongniwan Palace curled his lips in disgust, tightened his breath, and seemed to have turned into a small transparency.

Time passed unconsciously in the reading room.

…

In fact, not all students in the Academy have entered the Secret Realm of Heavenly Secrets. Therefore, many students still come to the Academy today and practice among the major palaces.

Therefore, the academy does not appear to be deserted, but there are shadows of people flickering from time to time.

Xiao Erqi and Wu Meiniang were brought again by their family elders, climbed Dongshan Mountain, and entered the academy.

When the two met, they had mixed feelings.

Xiao Erqi, with two knives on his waist, was a little lazy and cynical: "Old Wu, have you heard? Lao Luo has caused trouble again... The prince of Daxia ordered to capture him and bring him to the imperial capital, but he actually directly

He stole the imperial edict, killed the imperial envoys, and slaughtered all the soldiers who wanted to capture him and enter the capital..."

Xiao Erqi smacked his lips in amazement.

How long had it passed since the secret realm of Tianji was closed, Luo Hong had done such a big thing again.

"Are you planning to completely break up with the Xia family?" Xiao Erqi asked curiously.

Wu Meiniang is carrying the sword case on her back, her straight legs are full of elasticity and stretched straight.

She glanced at Xiao Erqi and said angrily: "What did Luo Hong do wrong? The prince of Daxia ordered people to arrest him and bring him to the capital. He also appointed Ouyang Fei as the imperial envoy. Ouyang Zhao had just been stabbed through the throat by Luo Hong, so Ouyang

Fei was an imperial envoy, and it was clear that he planned to use Ouyang Fei's hands to kill Luo Hong. If Luo Hong had gone to Beijing obediently, his body would be cold by now."

Wu Meiniang saw it clearly.

Xiao Erqi nodded and said that this was indeed true.

The two said nothing more and prepared to enter the palace to practice.

When passing by the Sutra Collection Pavilion, the two of them looked at each other, with envy flashing in their eyes.

"Only Master's disciples can enter this Sutra Pavilion. I heard that understanding can be increased in it. If you have the opportunity to come into contact with the pages of the saint's book, you can even be baptized and influenced by the saint's will. In the future, your practice... will skyrocket.

"

Xiao Erqi said.

Wu Meiniang is indeed a bit envious, but unfortunately, she can't be envious.

In the past, so many people competed for the spot of Master's disciple, but in the end only Luo Hong became Master's disciple.

Becoming a disciple of the Master requires not only opportunity, but also luck.

"Lao Wu... you said, Lao Luo is not in the library now, is he?"

Xiao Erqi suddenly said.

Wu Meiniang was also startled when she heard this.

For a moment, the two of them looked at the library with a bit of resentment and a bit of sourness in their eyes.

The master opened the back door for Luo Hong again...

This is the difference between a direct disciple and a few disciples.

…

Outside Anping County, Nanliting.

There are trees and grass growing beside the pavilion.

A young man in a brocade robe and a purple gold crown rested in the pavilion.

A white horse is tied up and eating grass.

In addition to the young man, there is also an old man who looks very ordinary in the pavilion. He is full of wrinkles and has been exposed to wind and sun like an old farmer. The clothes he wears are not like the young man's luxurious robes, but ordinary linen clothes.

, like the lowest working class farmer, with yellow teeth when he smiles.

"Old Huang, tell me, if I go directly to the Black Cavalry Camp, will Zhao Xinghe be willing to let me take over?"

The young man held a grass root he pulled out from the grass in his mouth, looked at the clouds in the sky and said leisurely.

"Disaster."

The old farmer-like man grinned with yellow teeth and said.

"Are you and I afraid that we will be beaten out just after we enter?"

"Can you stop Zhao Xinghe? If you can't stop us, we won't even be able to run away..."

Chu Tiannan turned to look at the old man.

"Little Marquis, don't look down on others, don't look down on Zhao Xinghe, be more confident, I will definitely not be able to stop you, Old Huang."

The old man said.

"Zhao Xinghe's strength is not weak. With the increase of five thousand black cavalry, his combat power is close to that of the masters of the Heavenly Ranking. If Old Huang, an old man, fights against the young and energetic General Zhao, he is afraid that he will be crushed.

Broken to pieces."

Chu Tiannan couldn't help but smile and chuckled when he heard this.

He narrowed his slender eyes and looked at Old Huang. This old man always said that he was weak.

"Then it seems that Xia Ji wants me to take over these five thousand black knights because he wants to mess with me?"

"If Zhao Xinghe gets angry and kills me as a young prince, I won't be able to explain the grievances."

Chu Tiannan took a breath and said.

The old man with yellow teeth suddenly leaned over and whispered: "Little Marquis, how about... let's run away? Go to Jiangling Mansion. I heard that the oiran of Osmanthus Tower in Jiangling Mansion, a woman from the Jiangnan water town, is very good...

…”

"Bah! You old man, don't lead me astray. I am a young prince, and you want me to go whoring?" Chu Tiannan rolled his eyes, and after a long time, he whispered again: "How wonderful life is.

?”

Old Huang grinned in satisfaction at Huang Ya: "Excellent!"

Chu Tiannan sighed, "That's all, if I don't go, I won't go... The exercises I practice can't break my body, so what's the use of living well?"

"Since we can't go to the Black Cavalry Camp and Guihua Tower, let's go find the grandson of the King of Zhenbei. I heard that he has the general order from Luo Rentu. Once he gets the general order, he can almost take over the five thousand black cavalry."

Lao Huang nodded.

But when talking about Luo Hong, the two of them couldn't help but think of the vision of the white python stretching on the official road.

"This Luo Hong is quite a character. I heard that he was chasing Yelu Ce in the secret realm of Tianji. Yelu Ce... that guy is ranked third on the yellow list. His strength should not be weak. It's a pity that I have never fought against him."

Chu Tiannan shook his head.

"What are you going to do, little Marquis?"

Lao Huang asked curiously.

"What else can we do? Go directly to Luo Hong. If you can get the general's order, get it. If you can't get it, forget it. I won't throw my life away here for Xia Ji. He Xia Ji doesn't deserve it either."
To be continued...