The king will never go to court

Chapter 79 The Bizarre Rumor of Xie Wufeng (for collection and further reading)
"he is?"

"The boy's fingertips."

"Yes,"

A noble son who knew Xie Wufeng looked at the young man approaching him in surprise, and exclaimed, "Third Highness?"

As the son of the noble Qianguo, he naturally knew whether the previous rumors were true or not. He was a little shocked and even more frightened by Xie Wufeng's appearance here.

As a prince, Xie Wufeng was often looked down upon in Tianyan Academy.Although he is at the fourth rank of martial arts, he charged with poisonous elixirs, and he was vulnerable in front of these royal children.

Hearing someone's exclamation from the opposite side, Xie Wufeng just hesitated for a moment, didn't raise his eyes to look at him, but passed directly by him, and continued to go deep into the peach forest along the gravel path under his feet.

Passing shoulder to shoulder with many people around him, Xie Wufeng walked in a hurry, he needed to review the basic exercises of all sects as soon as possible.

It is impossible to learn more profound exercises, one needs to join the corresponding sect and become an outstanding disciple of the sect.

Xie Wufeng didn't have that spare time, he only needed to understand these basic exercises, and then he could continuously evolve the exercises he needed.

Although the capital is turbulent, but for Xie Wufeng, the focus of his current concern is the mountains, rivers and forests.

I hope that Li Daozong can follow his request and temporarily stop Yan Guoding's progress.

"you are?"

At the main entrance of the palace outside Tianyan Study Building, several academy disciples guarding the entrance looked at the young man in brocade robe who was walking quickly, their eyes fixed.

Xie Wufeng hadn't been to Tianyan Academy for a long time, and of course the disciples guarding the library had never seen him.

And the academy disciples who have seen him probably won't be here either.

The leading man, wearing a Confucian robe, walked down the steps slowly, stopped Xie Wufeng, frowned and said, "What do I ask you?"

Xie Wufeng raised his head slightly, just glanced at the other party, the coldness in his eyes was breathtaking.

The man in the Confucian robe staggered back a few steps and said timidly, "You, you"

In the end, another disciple guarding the library calmly said, "Young master, non-students of the Tianyan Academy are not allowed to enter the Tianyan Academy. If you are a student of the Tianyan Academy, please show your ID card."

Although he used to be a student of the academy, because he was often bullied by other royal children in the academy, Xie Wufeng was long gone, and the identity card of Tianyan Academy was naturally taken back.

"no!"

Xie Wufeng kept replying two words lightly, and went straight through the gap between the two.

The rest of the guardian disciples on the side were also shocked. The young man in front of him was full of dignity, and he was also very particular about his clothes. Why was he so ignorant of etiquette?

"Come on! Someone broke into the important place of the academy!"

The man who was frightened just now finally stood up straight with the support of his companions, feeling that he had been greatly insulted and provoked.

All of a sudden, more than a dozen warriors rushed out from the main gate, each of them had the strength of the early stages of the third-rank realm, and they were also academy disciples who had visited here.

The man in the Confucian robe thanked Wu Feng with his fingers, and said with pity, "It's him! Brothers, take him down and send him to Lord Jijiu!"

These dozen or so disciples were patrolling the academy, and they came out of the hall where the library was located when they heard someone shouting, but they didn't expect to meet this frail young man in front of them.

At a glance, it can be seen that the other party has only the strength of the fourth rank, how dare he have the courage to come to Tianyan Academy to act wildly.

"Step aside!"

Xie Wufeng didn't want to waste time, so he said coldly.

The inspecting disciples who wanted to know exactly what was going on were immediately displeased. Among them, the young man in a light blue gown said in a deep voice, "My lord broke into the important place of my Tianyan Academy's study building for no reason, please respect yourself!"

The cold light in Xie Wufeng's indifferent eyes became more and more frightening. He walked up the steps as usual, and when he came to the side of the young man in blue gown, he just patted him on the shoulder lightly.

As if the young man in the blue gown was under a heavy weight, he bent down instantly, his feet sank into the stone slabs on the steps. If he hadn't adjusted the breath in his body in time, he might have knelt on the ground on the spot.

"You guys!" Xie Wufeng's icy gaze swept across the rest of the inspecting disciples on the stone steps, his expression was still calm, and the coldness in his eyes was mostly subdued, but it still made more than a dozen disciples shudder.

The young man in the blue gown was at the peak of the third rank, and he couldn't resist even a light pat in front of this young man.

Seeing this, the other people at the main entrance couldn't help but backed away in a hurry, for fear of becoming the next young man in blue gown.

Xie Wufeng ignored everyone's astonishment, directly passed through the main entrance of the palace, and stepped into the palace in front of the study building.

"what"

A middle-aged man, with a slightly fat body, was wearing a moon-white robe. Due to the many times of washing, there were signs of damage in many places.

He swayed and walked down the stairs on the second floor with an unhappy expression on his face.

The middle-aged man is the elder in charge of this palace, named Lu Haibo, he was just taking a lunch break when he was woken up by his disciples.

"Someone came to the library to make trouble!"

What the academy student said was vague, and Lu Haibo was even more angry, but when he saw the appearance of the person who came, the anger in his stomach dissipated in an instant.

Lu Haibo was full of smiles, walked down the stairs quickly, came to Xie Wufeng and cupped his hands, "It turns out that His Royal Highness is here! I don't know what's the matter? But Lu will fully cooperate in whatever he can do."

The elder on duty at the moment, Lu Haibo did not look like a teacher at all, he was completely a philistine, with fat on his face and he smiled happily.

And the rest of the people who just entered the hall were shocked, only a very few young nobles who had seen Xie Wufeng's true face were calm and relaxed, and they came to watch with the mentality of watching the excitement.

This group of people was also very curious. Xie Wufeng had just returned to the capital, so he dared to come to Tianyan Academy instead of quickly hiding in the palace, and it was the Tianyan Academy where many disciples frequented.

"It seems that the bullying he received in the past years is still too light." Some of them whispered softly, with a faint sneer on the corner of their mouths.

"I'm just here to borrow some exercise books, Lu Jijiu doesn't need to entertain me." Xie Wufeng still had a good impression of the fat Jijiu in front of him.

Although Lu Haibo is a philistine, when Xie Wufeng is being bullied by other royal children, he can always come out at the right time to rescue Xie Wufeng, who is not deeply involved in the world, and repel other royal children.

Xie Wufeng naturally didn't know that Lu Haibo did not take advantage of the Marquis of Anyang, and because he had enough stuff, Lu Haibo was also willing to lend a helping hand.

A lonely family, most like fine wine.Even if they spend time in the building on weekdays, they will not leave Tianyan Academy, and there is no need to worry about the children of the royal family sending people to secretly trick them.

"This is easy to handle. I don't know which sect His Highness needs to borrow? There are exercises in the No. 1 library."

Before Lu Haibo finished speaking, Xie Wufeng calmly said two words, "All."

"what?"

Lu Haibo thought he had heard it wrong, and thought to himself, "What's wrong with this Highness, you suddenly have to read all the classics of exercises, don't you worry about going crazy?"

While Lu Haibo was still hesitating on the spot, Xie Wufeng had already gone straight to the stairs. In his memory, the first floor of the library only displayed the introductions of some sects, which could be regarded as a disguised form to promote the sects.

Seeing the figure of Xie Wufeng going away, Lu Haibo hurried forward, his fat body stepped on the wooden floor "squeaking". I couldn't help thinking about whether Elder Lu would directly step down the wooden ladder in Building 1.

After learning that the young man in brocade clothes who broke into the Tianyan Library was the Third Highness Xie Wufeng, more and more people surrounded the library, and the quiet paths in the entire Peach Blossom Forest were overcrowded.

There were even people pouring in from outside the academy. If the deacon of the academy hadn't ordered the gate to be closed, tens of thousands of people from Kyoto might have poured into Tianyan Academy.

Across a black and white river, on the other side of the stone bridge is the quiet Tianyan Academy, and on the other side are the noisy people of Kyoto.

And the teahouses and restaurants around the academy were full of seats. When everyone learned that the Third Highness Xie Wufeng returned to the capital, he did not hide in the palace, but entered Tianyan Academy, many people thought of the real dragon.

All the big families in the capital sent people to the teahouse and restaurant near Tianyan Academy, hoping to know the whereabouts of Xie Wufeng as soon as possible, and some people were curious about what Xie Wufeng wanted to do.

"A real dragon descends into the world, and martial arts prospers"

"Lord of the True Dragon, Long Live the Emperor"

"Blessed by the real dragon, the country rises"

A few days before Xie Wufeng's return to the capital, various rumors spread quietly among the people. Many people were wondering how the Qianhuanghui would deal with His Highness Xie Wufeng.

Where are the rumors about the Lord of the True Dragon and His Royal Highness the Emperor Qian and the Crown Prince?

The capital of Qianguo, where the wind and clouds gather, is secretly turbulent and turbulent, and some people have even started to go to Anyang Prefecture quietly.

"Tell me, what move did the Third Highness make? Isn't he worried that someone will snatch the real dragon?"

Sitting by the window on the second floor of a teahouse, the young chivalrous man put his wine glass heavily on the table in front of him, and glanced in the direction of Tianyan Academy, his eyes full of longing.

"Li Feng, you're just envious. People at the bottom of the rivers and lakes like us can only look up. That's a real dragon!"

The thick-browed man sitting across from him hiccupped and said in relief.

The young knight named Li Feng sighed, with a sly look in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "I know a secret passage that can sneak into Tianyan Academy. Do you want to be lucky?"

"What secret way?" The thick-browed man narrowed his eyes slightly, obviously very interested.

Li Feng gave the big man with thick eyebrows a look that you know, and the two quickly disappeared on the second floor of the teahouse, leaving only a few pieces of silver still shaking slightly on the table.

Compared with the outside of Tianyan Academy, although the disciples in the academy are also very excited, they still have the decency and decency they should have.

Everyone just quietly guarded around the Taolin, some agitated academy disciples were persuaded to leave the place due to patrolling the Taolin.

On the mountain behind the academy, there are towering ancient trees, green grass and secluded green grass, and the bluestone path spreads into a secluded courtyard.

The vegetation here is lush, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and some rare and precious herbs are planted in the medicine garden, almost all of which are transplanted from mountains, rivers and forests.

An old man was carrying a green bamboo hat on his back, and was bowing down to sprinkle water on the precious grasses in the medicine garden. In the distance, two medicine boys were carrying pots of nourishing water and putting them outside the bamboo gate of the medicine garden. .

An old man and two children are cultivating rare grasses in a tacit understanding, but the sound of hurried footsteps in the distance soon breaks the tranquility.

"Shanchang, it's not good, it's not good!"

A man's anxious voice came from the forest, and he didn't stop his hurried footsteps until he saw the old man's thin back, panting heavily, "Xie Wufeng is here!"

"Who?"

The old man still sprayed the nourishing water in an orderly manner, looked at the rare grass beside his feet with joy, heaved a long sigh of relief, and whispered softly, "Finally survived, it's not easy."

The person who came was Fang Yanqing, the eldest disciple of the head of Tianyan Academy, wearing a sky blue robe.

At this moment, it was covered with sweat and stuck to the body.

He walked quickly to the outside of the medicine nursery, and almost stepped in. Fortunately, the little medicine boy at the side tugged at his robe.

"Mountain Chief?"

Fang Yanqing took a clean towel from the little drug boy and wiped his sweaty forehead, revealing his handsome face. Although he was more than 30 years old, he still looked very young.

Fang Yanqing took a few steps back in a hurry, avoiding the cold glow that was about to erupt from the teacher, and hurriedly turned her head to one side, took a cup of warm medicinal tea from another medicine boy, and took a long gulp.

As soon as the tongue touched it, he spit it out, and glared at the little drug boy who was smiling at him with displeasure.

However, in the end he endured it and drank the medicinal tea in one go.

"How did you become the head of the mountain? Why are you so frizzy when you encounter things?"

The old man walked out of the medicine garden, then closed the bamboo door that couldn't stop anyone at all, returned to a deck chair under the shade of a tree, lay flat on his back, and taught a lesson.

"Master, you don't know, the whole academy is boiling right now."

"Oh, it's the master of the legendary true dragon?"

The old man's expression was still calm, with no waves visible on his face, as if there were no waves in the ancient well.

Fang Yanqing panted for a long time before pacing back and forth under the shade of the tree with his hands behind his back, "He is now in the academy, looking through the classics of various sects, and he doesn't know what he is looking for."

"I'm not worried about him, it's just that the disciples in the academy want to witness the real dragon's demeanor, and they have already blocked the peach blossom forest where the library is located."

"I also sent law enforcement elders to persuade everyone to leave, but it didn't work. What's more serious, a large number of people surrounded Tianyan Academy, and they blocked the outside of the academy."

"I didn't expect that there really are so-called real dragons."

The old man drank a strong herbal tea, moved his sore limbs, and there was a hint of memory in his eyes.

"This is all news from Long Haizhou. None of us have seen a real dragon. It may not be true." Fang Yanqing was very puzzled.

When he first heard the news of the real dragon descending from the disciples of the academy, he also reprimanded the disciples who spread the rumors.

As a result, within a few days, there were more and more news about the birth of the real dragon and the lord of the real dragon, all of which came from Long Haizhou, and even alarmed the various sects in Kyoto.

Compared to the beginning, the news that Xue Longzong chose to seal the mountain was even more shocking.

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