Tian Yan was lying on the bed wrapped in a quilt, wearing a bronze Qin army armor and a bronze mask on his face. He stood by the window and looked out at the Little Saint's Manor.
He was already sure that no one else would come at this time.
The color inside the house also returned to normal.
"Exactly." Tian Yan gave Zhenri an affirmative reply.
"I heard that Fu Nian went into seclusion again?" Zhan Ri's deep voice came from behind the bronze mask again.
In fact, this news did not come from the snare investigation, but from what he heard from the disciples who chatted before going to bed when he was looking for Tian Yan in the "Three Provinces House".
"Yes." Tian Yan replied calmly. It had to be said that the news of the sun's occultation came really quickly.
It was so fast that Tian Yan felt a little surprised.
Fu Nian had just retreated in the morning, and he knew in the evening that this speed was unbelievable, and even a little beyond the capabilities of Luo Wang's organization.
The Hidden Sun aspect is also quite surprising.
He had previously thought that even if Tian Yan could successfully sneak into Little Saint Xian Manor, he would probably be able to become an ordinary disciple. He had never thought that he could become a disciple of either Xunzi or Wan Zhang.
If the person who accepted the disciple was Xunzi, that would be fine.
If it were Wan Zhang, there would be too much room for maneuver.
Wan Zhang is the head of Little Sage Village, and the position of the next head of Little Sage Village will naturally be given to his disciples.
At the same time, although he has mastered mystical skills and reached the limits of heaven and man, due to his old age and declining Qi and blood, according to the calculations of the hidden sun, he is expected to die in a few years.
Find a way to get rid of Fu Nian, maybe you can take this opportunity to get involved in this holy land in the eyes of scholars all over the world.
That is much more valuable than the 100,000 farmers in Daze Mountain.
But after a second thought, he gave up the idea.
Not to mention that Fu Nian himself is not weak, but now Wan Zhang and Xunzi are two peerless masters in the village, taking action rashly. Even with him and the few small fish and shrimps he summoned, even if he has ten lives, it is not enough.
These people killed.
"I still don't know what the purpose of Master Zhiri is here for?" Tian Yan asked tentatively.
"Just telling you that I'm here." Zhanri said.
"Excuse me, Lord Zhiri." Tian Yan said calmly to Zhiri.
"What are your plans next?" Zhanri asked Tian Yandao.
"Lie down and search slowly. Where is Lord Zhanri?" Tian Yan calmly gave Zhanri a rough idea and then asked.
As for what she really thinks, she won't tell Zhan Ri.
If the Confucian trip is well managed, Tian Yan will gain a lot.
The first is her connections. Even if her identity is exposed in the end, among the Confucian people, she can at least befriend Zhang Liang.
Zhang Liang is the main figure of the anti-Qin forces in the original work. It was he who promoted the alliance between Liusha and the Mohist family. For Tian Yan, he can become an important connection and partner.
Next was martial arts. She wanted to learn Fu Nian's Holy King Sword Technique. She especially wanted to know how Fu Nian created his own sword technique.
Of course, whether you can successfully learn it or not remains a matter of debate.
Finally, practice hard. This perfect and uninterrupted practice time is quite rare.
Give Zhanri a simple answer, isn't he smart?
Let him figure it out on his own.
Of course she also wants to know what Zhanri wants to do next, and then use this to adjust her plans.
"With murder and arson, the louder the noise, the better." Zhan Ri said with a cruel smile. At this point, the only eyes exposed on his mask looked a little colder.
The louder the noise, the clearer Ying Zheng can hear it.
Suddenly, there was a flash of red light, and the figure covering the sun disappeared from the room.
Tian Yan is working on his mental methods and continuing to practice.
It was as if everything had never happened.
…
On the other side, Zhang Liang was still transcribing a few sentences from Tian Yan overnight. After all, the number was huge, and teacher Wan Zhang had relatively high quality requirements.
Looking at the already darkening sky, Zhang Liang shook his hand. Although his hand was already a little sore, he did not feel mentally tired.
On the contrary, he was very excited.
Because today, he found a like-minded comrade.
At the same time, Fu Nian was in retreat in his room.
He was sitting in the room, practicing and thinking.
It's just that the aura on his body fluctuates more and more violently, and his artistic conception becomes more and more unfathomable.
As one of the most talented young people of the current generation, Fu Nian is able to compete with Gui Gu Zongheng and is known as the future hope of Confucianism. His talent is naturally excellent.
The "Way of the Holy King" in the Holy King's swordsmanship is the ultimate of "property", which gives him great power, but also destined him to be unable to escape the shackles of "property".
His most powerful force, while restraining others, is more restraining himself.
But now, the "meaning" in him is a little different from before.
Although only a little bit...
At the same time, in Wan Zhang's study.
Wan Zhang and Xunzi sat opposite each other, while Yan Lu stood beside him.
Yan Lu didn't feel bored at all.
Because of this battle on the chessboard, and the contention between the two people behind it contained on the chessboard.
It's like the beginning of a great drama.
In this battle, both Wan Zhang and Xunzi performed exceptionally. They each made moves, and the shadows of swords and swords were faintly visible on the chessboard, which made Yan Lu frightened.
Yan Lu was not weak in chess skills and could often compete with Fu Nian and Zhang Liang. However, at this time, facing the game in front of him, he found it difficult to judge who would win and who would lose.
Next, let’s see who is more advanced in chess between Wan Zhang and Xunzi.
Suddenly, Wan Zhang reached out and took out a few chess pieces from the chess basket, then reached out to pick up the lid and closed the chess basket.
The same is true for Xunzi.
Yan Luren was dumbfounded again, his eyelids jumped sharply at this operation.
Because this means that the two big guys in front of them are about to decide the winner.
In other words, this war without gunpowder is about to end.
…
On a path in the mountains.
The scenery in the mountains is beautiful and beautiful, with stars dotted there and a bright moon hanging high in the sky, like a beautiful ribbon.
The trees whose leaves have long fallen off are covered with layers of snow, which is the same color as the vast expanse of white between the sky and the earth.
But in this beautiful mountain scenery, there is a bit of discordant red color.
Dropping like plum blossoms on the white snow.
Mr. Zhao Gao, the usually majestic and majestic commander of the CRRC Mansion, was now in a very embarrassed state, with traces of blood dripping from the corners of his mouth.
The figure that injured him before had long since disappeared.
Although his cultivation level is profound and unpredictable, there is still a huge gap between him and that person.
But even though he was injured, his former calmness had long since disappeared.
However, the hostility and murderous aura in his body became more and more intense.