The night was already deep, and a huge house in the south of Dongping County was silent except for the lanterns and torches that shone on the night.

Jiang Yan took Susu into the backyard, and walked around in a quiet courtyard.

There was an oil lamp inside the pavilion, emitting a slight light. One person was sitting at the stone table, wearing a long gown and star frosted temples. When he saw the two, he was very surprised and asked, "What are the things that happened to the two friends who came late at night?"

"You are the great Confucian Wang Tong?" Jiang Yan saw that he was elegant and romantic, and his mind was elegant, and guessed that he was the owner of this place.

But it was already the second half of the night, and I was still in the yard, and I was a little strange, saying, "It's so late, you haven't even slept yet?"

Seeing that he turned against him, Wang Tong burst into laughter and said, "If I go to bed, how could I meet such an interesting friend?"

"Yes, even if you sleep, I can't tell you to call you up." Jiang Yan pushed Susu down in front and said, "This is my friend Fang Susu from Wagang Village. He has something important to take care of.

She doesn't know martial arts, and it's hard to survive in troubled times alone. So she brings you to ask Brother Wang to take care of me for a while, and when the future is more peaceful, she will send her back. This knife is the token."

He said, untied the long knife from his waist, placed it in Susu's hand, and pushed it forward. She couldn't help but walk two steps forward.

Wang Tongxiang Lai Chongyi's face turned solemn, and said, "My friend and I have never been masked, but they are willing to entrust such important things. Such trust makes Wang feel honored and will not let down his entrustedness."

"I'll feel at ease when I get the words of Brother Wang." Jiang Yan nodded and ordered: "Su Su, leave first. I have something to ask the prince for advice."

Su Su stood among the two of them, looked around, and looked at the strange place, feeling a little at a loss.

Wang Tong clapped his hands, a servant came over, took her to the outside of the yard to settle down, and said casually:

"My courtyard is arranged according to the principles of Yi. Don't talk about ordinary people. Even if you are a martial arts master, you will not be able to enter if you don't understand the two rituals and eight trigrams.

But you never stop all the way, like walking in a family courtyard, your learning must be extraordinary. Haven’t you asked for a name for your surname?”

"Hu Fei." Jiang Yan said modestly: "I learned some basic knowledge by chance, but it's not worth mentioning."

The two sat for a while and Wang Tong felt that the other party had a profound knowledge and his words were thought-provoking. It was just about the origin, so he stopped talking and was straightforward and even more favorable. Finally, he asked what else was going on.

Jiang Yan said, "I want to go to Beihai. This place is deep in the grassland, and the journey is long. The power is complicated, and if you are not careful, you will cause trouble.

If you are in the Central Plains, you are not afraid of him, just kill him at will. But if you pursue him relentlessly, it will also cause a headache. Brother Wang is knowledgeable, so why can he teach me?"

Wang Tong smiled and said, "I am just an old man in Dongping, how can I know the world's affairs? Brother Hu respects me so much."

"How can a true Confucian scholar not care about the situation in the world?" Jiang Yan asked back, which made Wang Tong laugh. He asked him to enter the study room, took a map, and told the situation and geography of the grassland.

What made him even more happy was the turmoil in the north and the marching routes of some of his predecessors. Compared with the map obtained from Bi Xiuxin, hundreds of years have changed greatly. If it weren't for the arrival here today, I wouldn't know how many detours I would take.

After writing down these scattered things, Jiang Yan was about to say goodbye. Before leaving, he said, "Recently, a group of secret treasures have been exposed in the world. They have been taken out and many powerful martial arts have been leaked, not far from the four great books.

I know that Brother Wang is noble and does not stagnate with ordinary people. However, when you enter the world, martial arts are the foundation, and more knowledge is always good. Among them, there are Nine Yin and Nine Yang scriptures, which are the most powerful, and you may pay attention to one or two."

Wang Tong laughed and said, "Brother Hu doesn't need to make excuses for me. The so-called gentleman is not a good tool, so he should not stick to books and knowledge, and he is not diligent in his four bodies and is not diligent in the five grains.

Besides, martial arts is also the capital to make a living, and you must also use it to teach and educate people, otherwise you will be weak, so who will listen to your reasoning?"

Indeed, those who read the scriptures hard, follow the text and do not know how to adapt are corrupt scholars!

Wang Tong was a strange person by nature and became famous by martial arts. After he was thirty, he did not fight with others, abandoned martial arts and followed literature, and only gathered disciples to teach.

Later, he wrote the Yuanjing in the Spring and Autumn Period and imitated the Analects of Confucius to form the "Zhongshu", saying that he said: "I have no way to go to the world, but I have no way to follow the Tao."

How could such a person be a corrupt scholar?

He said, "I have heard of what you said. About a year ago, there were meteors everywhere. Soon afterwards, many predecessors had extraordinary martial arts. I heard that they caused several battles and some famous old world died.

There has also appeared in Dongping once. I accidentally obtained it. It was called "Ru Frost and Ice". It seems that one move in a complete set of palm skills is indeed profound in Yi Ru."

The two moves of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms appeared in Shuzhong and Shandong, which was really scattered. Jiang Yan sighed secretly. If we look at it, it would be even more difficult to find the Nine Yin Scriptures.

He also asked Lu Miaozi if there were other martial arts that could cure Shang Qingya's injuries, but it was true. Otherwise, how could Lu Miaozi watch Bi Xiuxin and Shang Qingya die in front of him?

"The Eternal Life Skill" may be fine, but after investigation, it has not appeared in the hands of Yangzhou Shilong. Besides, even if he succeeds, what if he has seen it before, there are countless talents who are not the protagonist. How can he succeed in this fate?

Jiang Yan said, "So this matter has become so big? It seems that I have not been in the world for the past few years and have been ignorant."

Shang Qingya's condition did make him and Lu Miaozi look around without any thoughts.

This trip was to place Su Su, who could easily walk on his own; second, he got the distribution of northbound forces and the map of snow field, so he sharpened his knife and chopped wood without delaying the chopping of wood; third, he broadened his connections and found the Nine Yin Scriptures in the future may be of great use. It can be said that he can kill a few birds with one stone.

When he said goodbye and left, it was sunken in the night, Wang Tong got up and went to the backyard.

Seeing that Jiang Yan trusted the people in front of him so much, Su Su did not hide it. She explained the two of them all, which made the latter admire him repeatedly, and helped the weak. She was the chivalrous rule of ancient times.

At this time, the housekeeper came over, presented the knife left by Jiang Yan, and said, "Master, this is just an ordinary steel knife. You can buy it for a few dollars. It's a bit like this..."

"The quality and reputation of a knife do not depend on the object, but on the person who uses it." Wang Tong smiled and said, "The best knife in the world was the Badao, and it was replaced by the Tiandao afterwards.

Are Naba Sword and Tianjian a peerless magic weapon? No, it is actually just a hundred-calcined steel knife. Although it can be called a treasure, it is nothing to Yueshan and Song Que."

Badao Yueshan didn't know, but the name of Tiandao Song Que was naturally well-known. Su Su was a little excited and asked, "The prince means that Brother Hu is..."

"Hahaha!" Wang Tong smiled and shook his head, "Song Que became famous in his twenties and has been in the world for nearly forty years, and is not comparable to anyone.

However, Brother Hu killed Wang Bodang with ease and was a top expert in the world. I am afraid that it is only under the leader of your Wagang Village, Zhai Rang and Pushan Duke Li Mi."

"That's amazing too!" Su Su's eyes widened. In her opinion, Zhai Rang and Li Mi were almost immortals. She thought about it and asked again: "Then, the magical weapon is actually useless?"

"Otherwise!" Wang Tong: "If Cihang Jingzhai's Seikong Sword, Yin Gui Sect's Heavenly Demon Slash, these weapons can add three points of power even without the cooperation of unique martial arts."
Chapter completed!