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Chapter 65: On the List, Seeking Teachers and Traveling to Kyoto

"The descendant of Yueying Mountain? It should be a girl. It's amazing. No woman has been on the top of the young phoenix list for many years, and the ranking and identity are so appropriate." Murong Qianfan praised.

He turned to Lao Ke and asked, "Uncle Ke, who is Qiu Hong? Haven't this name been heard among the young geniuses of the Tang Dynasty today?"

Lao Ke smiled and shook his head, saying, "Young Master, I am already an old guy, how can I remember so many young people? But since he has such a ranking, he will definitely appear when the world meets, and he will know him at that time."

Murong Qianfan nodded and said nothing more.

When Zhao Hanyu heard the "Yuhuang Sword Sect Su Yang", he remembered that when he was at the mountain gate, Master Huayang and Lao Ke once commented on the "Yuhuang Seven Swords". He looked at Lao Ke with some enthusiasm, but because Ximen Guang was by his side, he didn't know how to ask.

Lao Ke has been walking in the world for a long time, and his experience and vision are so sophisticated. At first sight, he understood Zhao Hanyu's thoughts. He smiled and said to Zhao Hanyu: "There are very few sects in the world who have been sent to the world. These sects have made an agreement with the institutions that set the list. The disciples of the disciples do not enter the secular world, so as not to rise up and go against the original intention of secretly maintaining the stability of the mainland."

When Zhao Hanyu heard this, he thought to himself how profound the senior brothers had, but because of the master's sect, he was willing to bury the name Mengchen, and felt a little disappointed.

Seeing that his face was clear, Lao Ke knew the ability of the disciples of Jingyang, so he smiled and comforted: "Do not be disappointed. According to Lao I'm secretly comparing, the strong people on the Lingyun list are probably not as good as that."

When Zhao Hanyu heard this, his eyes lit up and he felt very happy.

Murong Qianfan understood what the two said, and he also had a good impression of Jingyang and others, so he looked at Zhao Hanyu and smiled.

Only Ximen Guang did not understand the mystery of the three people, and his signature wide eyes were at a loss.

After chatting for a while, it was almost noon. Murong Qianfan was crying about being hungry. Lao Ke called the waiter and ordered a sumptuous banquet to entertain the young master's two friends.

During the meal, Zhao Hanyu took out a gift from the Hidden Dragon Sword Sheath and gave it to Murong Qianfan.

Even when he was born in a wealthy family, he couldn't help but secretly amazed when he saw the night pearl as big as a scoop and several strange herbs that he had never seen before.

He accepted the matter solemnly, without any other words.

Zhao Hanyu didn't care about this, and Ximen Guang also felt that this was the case.

Friends give each other, what nonsense is there to say?

The four of them were eating and talking. Murong Qianfan suddenly remembered something important. He was just in a row and said to Zhao Hanyu: "You may not know that this year's Mid-Autumn Festival, the children of Kunlun Sect and Yuhuang Sword Sect came to Beijing in advance. I heard that idiot vice president said that it seemed that he wanted to compete for the candidates for the inheritance of the national religion. You must be prepared."

Zhao Hanyu was stunned, competition? On that day, the master said that someone might interfere, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly? He hadn't even seen his uncle yet, so how could he prepare?

It is said that Kunlun Sect has always been eyeing the position of the leader of the state sect. All the previous battles have been sharply used. All the candidates sent are outstanding. What kind of opponent will they face this time?

At this time, early summer is only three or four months away from Mid-Autumn Festival. At that time, he could successfully break through the situation? He shook his head secretly, and was really unsure.

Unexpectedly, he would be in the midst of the storm soon after he came to Beijing. Zhao Hanyu was calm and felt a little frightened.

Seeing that he looked a little depressed, Murong Qianfan comforted him and said, "Don't worry, your master is still in the capital. Do you think he will ignore it?"

Zhao Hanyu complained: I have never seen him look like, how could he know whether he should ignore him or ignore him?

Murong Qianfan continued: "Since no one is causing trouble for you for the time being, you should act like me in a low-key manner in the academy and never be unique. The so-called wood is outstanding in the forest and wind will destroy it, piled out of the shore, flow will rush, and the movement is higher than people, and the public will criticize it. The so-called citron that stands out will always rot first..."

"There is the bird that screams the most joyously? And the fattest pig in the circle?" Ximen Guang added.

Murong Qianfan was furious and cursed: "You are a pig! Is your big monkey's body covered with a pig's brain? Why do I think you are more slutty than the fucking Leng Aoyun?!"

Zhao Hanyu and Lao Ke laughed. Ximen Guang gained the upper hand of Murong Qianfan for the first time. He was scolded for not caring about it and laughed proudly.

Several people laughed for a while, and Lao Ke said, "Brother Zhao, please ask Master Ling about this matter. I believe that the inheritance of the state education is related to the country's country and even the future direction of the entire continent. Given this importance, the National Master will definitely not take it lightly or ignore it, so you don't need to be too concerned, just keep your true heart."

Zhao Hanyu thought about it and felt that Lao Ke was right. If the master didn't care, how could he deal with a young man who had not succeeded in entering the country? Didn't everything the master said at the beginning become a joke? He gradually calmed down.

Ximen Guang looked at Zhao Hanyu and asked with a very surprised expression: "What? The national teacher is your master? You, you..."

Zhao Hanyu turned to look at him and said seriously: "This matter must not be rumored."

"Oh." Ximen Guang lowered his head.

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It was afternoon at this time, with the scorching sun in the sky, and the scenery outside a little far away looked a little distorted and blurred.

Outside Luofeng Academy, the demon princess Xinyan was still standing at the gate of the courtyard. Although the sweat beads on her forehead kept falling, she was still smiling and stood upright, not seemingly feeling unbearable.

Fu Taibao had come forward to persuade him many times, but Xinyan was sincere in her apprenticeship. She smiled and shook her head to refuse, insisting on waiting for the return of the future commander under the scorching sun.

Fu Taibao was helpless and had to accompany him quietly.

From the beginning of the sun to the bright light of the sky, to the sun passing through the sky, the shadow of man gradually grows and grows on the ground, and finally freezes in the direction of the east.

Under the sunset, Xinyan's little face was blushing and looked very beautiful.

The fire clouds became darker and darker, from red to purple, from purple to blue, and the sunset was about to disappear in the twilight.

At the other end of Babao Lane, Zhao Hanyu and Ximen Guang are still missing.

All day, Xinyan stood outside Luofeng Academy, her feet did not move at all, nor did she get a grain of rice or drop of water.

From a distance, I saw lights rising in the city, one place and two places, gradually increasing.

It was already late at night in the capital.

The general of armor slowly walked out of the darkness, came to Xinyan, clasped his fists and bowed to her, and whispered: "Your Highness, please go back. You have a life on the top of the mountain, please do not let the general be embarrassed."

Xinyan turned to look at him, smiled gently and said, "I'll go back now, but please don't tell General Qin about one thing... Teacher, I'll come again tomorrow."

The generals of armor bowed their heads and agreed.

Xinyan smiled at Fu Taibao and said, "Uncle Fu, thank you for your hard work, let's go back." After that, she turned around and went into the car.

Fu Taibao nodded with relief, shook his head again, followed him to the car, turned around and drove away.

The generals of armor quietly returned to the darkness and quietly guarded the empty academy.

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After lunch, Zhao Hanyu and the other four of them came out of Yutingxuan and walked around the capital under the leadership of Murong Qianfan to appreciate the scenery of the world's No. 1 heroic city.

We walked through Qingxu Palace, the Imperial City, and the Prince's Mansion in Zhiyuan Lane, and saw the pleasure boats on the Wei River. We admired the clay sculptures made by skilled craftsmen on the roadside. We listened to the dramatic tone of artists from all walks of life. We also tasted the most famous snacks in the capital. We were amazed at the flying chasings that passed by the sky from time to time. We passed by the most dense brothels in Kyoto, and broke free from the teasing and entanglement of the leading courtesan who had a few big breasts and buttocks.

Murong Qianfan looked back at Zhao Hanyu and Ximen Guang who were still in shock and sweating profusely. He was amused and thought it was interesting.

He and Lao Ke looked at each other, and they understood it. Then they squeezed their eyes and smiled at Zhao Hanyu and said, "After dinner, how about I take you to Ruyun Pavilion for flower wine?"

Murong Qianfan thought to himself, since he is here, I will definitely let you enter a new era in your life tonight.

Ximen Guang said blankly: "What is drinking flower wine?"

Zhao Hanyu had a headache when he heard about the drinking. He remembered the evening before going down the mountain. He kept shaking his head and resolutely refused to drink. No matter how Murong Qianfan persuaded and induced him, he would not obey.

Ximen Guang seemed to be a little moved. Zhao Hanyu looked at him coldly, and countless swords seemed to be shooting out in his eyes. Under such unprecedented "tyrannical threat", Ximen Guang had to bow his head and secretly admit his fate.

The last four people walked to the famous location in the capital - the Divine Realm.

The so-called divine realm is the place where the Luoshen map is placed.

This is a hill, and the top of the mountain is the highest point of the capital.

Tall stone walls surround the edge of the entire hill, with dense trees on the hill, and the scenery inside is invisible.

It is said that the Luoshen Picture was created by Emperor Huang and has been placed in the capital since its birth.

The Luoshen Diagram contains the subtle and mysteriousness of Huangdi's cultivation and enlightenment. If he can comprehend the essence of the diagram, it will be unimaginable for those who practice.

The four of them looked far away through the wall for a while, and knew that they could not enter and view the picture at the moment. They discussed for a few words and left.

At this time, the sky is getting darker and twilight is gradually coming.

Zhao Hanyu thought that he had been out for a whole day and should have returned to the hospital earlier and that his practice in the evening would not be interrupted, so he asked Murong Qianfan to say goodbye.

Murong Qianfan kept the two of them, found a restaurant nearby for dinner before letting them go, and repeatedly reminded them of safety issues before leaving.

Zhao Hanyu and the other two walked slowly along the way. Today, they reunited with their close friends for a long time and were in a very comfortable mood.

The two were about to walk to Babao Lane, and the other end was their academy.

At this time, a car drove out of the alley and turned left at the entrance of the alley and went straight.

The two were a little far apart and could not see the driver's face clearly.

Zhao Hanyu was wondering, who would come to Luofeng Academy? He left at this time?
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