Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 48

"Why is the last question wrong? Could it be, isn't it two swords?"

Although a little guilty, Sang Xiaoman's attitude is still tough, and she has great confidence in Li Yunsheng.

"It should be a sword."

The sword servant still smiled politely.

"One sword? Blow what..."

Sang Xiaoman just wanted to rush forward to say something awesome, but was pulled back by Zhao Xuanjun.

He looked at Sang Xiaoman with embarrassment and said, "Miss, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand."

"Why am I talking nonsense?"

Sang Xiaoman was a little angry.

"The allusion of Lu Zu beheading a hundred ghosts with one sword is clearly written in the "Ten States Bi Tan", this is just a very simple question, why you have answered so many difficult questions correctly, but this simple question is wrong .”

Zhao Xuanjun said angrily and amusedly.

"I'm not wrong, your answer is wrong."

This was said by Li Yunsheng. Sang Xiaoman was stunned when he heard the voice, and immediately followed suit:

"I'm not wrong, your answer is wrong."

"Just now, what the young master said is correct. This is a very simple question, and the answer to this question was proofread by Mr. Xu Da of Xianfu himself. There is also his signature on it, so it must not be wrong."

The sword servant of the Zhou family took out the answer to the question, and Mr. Xu Da's signature was on it.

"That's Mr. Xu Da's mistake!"

This time, before Li Yunsheng could speak, Sang Xiaoman spoke directly.

Mr. Xu Da's real name is Xu Qingyuan, he is in the spirit realm, but he is knowledgeable and knowledgeable. Although his cultivation level is not strong, his knowledge is respected by the disciples of the Immortal Mansion. No one dares to say that his answer is wrong.

Mr. Xu Da was wrong, which attracted the attention of many people, and gradually people gathered here.

The most unfortunate thing is that Mr. Xu Da himself was present today. When he heard that a young man said that his answer was wrong, he was a little surprised but not annoyed. He walked up to the young man with a smile and said:

"You said I was wrong?"

Sang Xiaoman doesn't care what kind of gentleman you are, he glanced at the plain-looking middle-aged man in front of him and said:
"You are Mr. Xu?"

"I am."

"That's right, I said you were wrong."

Sang Xiaoman replied without fear.

At first Zhao Xuanjun wanted to take care of her, but he had no choice but to let her go in this situation, so he didn't say anything and just watched quietly from the side.

"Then what do you think I did wrong?"

Zhao Xuanjun asked.

"To kill a hundred ghosts, Lu Zu used two swords."

"This question "Ten States Bi Tan" has a definite answer, which is a sword."

It was the first time to see such a bold young man who dared to confront himself, and Mr. Xu Da also found it very interesting at the moment.

"There is a self-report on page 280 of "Notes of Lu Zu's Humble Room". That day I met a friend and drank wine, and it is recorded in page No. 13 of "Zhengyang Jing" written by Lu Zu's friend Zhengyangzi. 'Lu Zu must get drunk when he eats wine', so I made a mistake when Lu Zu got drunk that day."

Mr. Xu Da, who was quoted by Sang Xiaoman from the scriptures, was astonished, especially since she could even memorize the pages. If it wasn't for him, Xu Qingyuan also remembered these two books, and he would definitely think she was lying, but just because he knew this The little baby was even more shocked when she was right.

"But it doesn't mean that Lu Zu made two sword strikes."

"That's right, but in "Fusang Weiwenlu" it was recorded that the night walk of the ghosts on that day, the list of the ghosts above is one ghost less than the list of Shizhou pen talks, that is to say, the hundreds of ghosts that Lu Zu killed There is a ghost missing from the ghost list."

"That's unheard of."

While Mr. Xu Da was talking, he asked people to look for "Fusang Weiwenlu" in the included Taoist collections. Ten prefectures have gone through tens of thousands of years, and Taoist collections are like a sea of ​​smoke. It is not shameful to miss them.

Mr. Xu Da's actions made more and more people gather in the Hall of Eternal Life this time.

Finally Mr. Xu Da's Daoist sweated profusely and took out an ancient book with a torn cover from the storage bag. It was "Fusang Weiwenlu".

"On page 320."

Before Mr. Xu Da could speak, Sang Xiaoman said with a proud face.

Sure enough, on page 320, Mr. Xu Da found the record of the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts, which was roughly consistent with the Shizhou Bi Tan, except that a little ghost named "Jiutun Boy" was missing from the list of the Hundred Ghosts.

"It turned out to be this evil spirit!"

Seeing Shuten-douji's name, Mr. Xu Da suddenly screamed.

"On page 420 of "Fusang Strange Records", in order to kill the evil ghost Jiu Tun, General Fusang led his troops to crusade. When he finally lost the battle, a barefoot old man walked beside him. The old man pointed in front of him. A flash of cold light flashed, and the Jiutun turned into a pair of pieces of meat. Epilogue, the general invited the old man to drink, and the old man got drunk after just one drink."

Sang Xiaoman came slowly, faster than Mr. Xu Da flipping through the book.

And Mr. Xu Da only willingly smiled bitterly after reading the last page:

"I didn't expect, I didn't expect that one question turned out to be a public case. My son is young and knowledgeable. Xu feels ashamed, ashamed."

"So now are you wrong or am I wrong?"

Sang Xiaoman ignored these compliments and asked persistently.

"It was Xu who was wrong, and the young master answered all the questions correctly."

Xu Qingyuan is not a person who can afford to let go, so he asked very curiously:

"I still don't know the name of the young master Gao."

"Li Xiaoman!"

Sang Xiaoman replied to him with a smile, then rushed towards the chess playing position without looking back, and asked while running:

"Where is the old chess player? I'm here to play chess with you!"

Xu Qingyuan was left standing there with an embarrassed expression on his face.

Zhao Xuanjun looked at Sang Xiaoman's appearance, walked up to Xu Qingyuan with a wry smile on his face, bowed to him respectfully and whispered something in Xu Qingyuan's ear, Xu Qingyuan's face immediately became astonished, and his expression immediately became respectful Incomparable.

Soon the news that a disciple of Qiushui surpassed Xu Qingyuan in knowledge spread among the people in the Hall of Eternal Life. The unimaginable statement that Lu Zu used two swords to kill all ghosts naturally reached everyone's ears. There was a lot of discussion all the time, and the people who had been around Mu Ningshuang all moved towards Sang Xiaoman.

"Little brother, why do you even read books like "Fu Sang Wei Wen Lu"?"

Sang Xiaoman was chatting with Li Yunsheng while walking to the chess game.

At this time, Li Yunsheng turned his attention to the book again.

"When you are bored while carrying water, find it to relieve boredom."

Seeing an unclear place, Li Yunsheng frowned, and he stretched out his fingers and began to calculate.

"Next, there will be two very powerful people playing chess with you, you must be serious, we will get rich if we win!"

"it is good."

When it came to a critical moment, Li Yunsheng replied casually, took out a pen and wrote down the result of his calculation, and his frowning brows relaxed.

"Where is the old chess player? I'm here to play chess with you!"

Sang Xiaoman came to the center of the Hall of Eternal Life, where there were two tables, with Xiao Yicai sitting on one side and Zhou Liang sitting on the other.

"Don't make any noise."

Zhou's sword servant stopped Sang Xiaoman who was about to charge forward.

"I've finished answering the questions and I'm going to play chess."

Sang Xiaoman handed the question paper with full marks to the sword waiter.

"What's the matter, what's the point of being so noisy?"

At some point, Zhou Songlin came over and gave Sang Xiaoman a look of disgust.

"This young man answered all the questions correctly."

The sword waiter handed the paper to Zhou Songlin.

Zhou Songlin glanced at Sang Xiaoman suspiciously. This time, he was looking for someone to solve the problem as hard as possible, leaving no room for it. So from now until now, even if there are young talents from Xianfu gathered here, there are very few people. They were all right, and the rest of the people who got the right answers were intimidated by the power of Xiao Yicai and Zhou Liang, no one could drop more than the cross and lose in a hurry.

Except for Mu Ningshuang who was in the midst of a battle with Zhou Liang at this time.

"He got them all right."

At this time Xu Qingyuan also came over to rescue Sang Xiaoman, and Zhao Xuanjun was still following him.

"Since the answer is correct, come here and wait carefully. Disciple Qiushui will play chess with Butler Zhou first."

Zhou Songlin snorted coldly, then walked straight into the arena and stood beside Mu Ningshuang.

"If I hadn't been busy, I would have beaten him until he called me grandma!"

Sang Xiaoman clenched his small fist and said angrily.

"Don't cause trouble, Pavilion Master Xiao is on top, be careful that he spanks your ass."

Zhao Xuanjun stood beside Sang Xiaoman and warned him.

Sang Xiaoman gave Zhao Xuanjun a blank look, and then walked to Mu Ningshuang's chessboard. A sword attendant from the Zhou family wanted to stop her but was stopped by Mr. Xu Da.

"Junior brother, junior brother, let's observe the enemy's situation first."

Sang Xiaoman glanced at the chessboard, and then told Li Yunsheng about the current situation.

"The person holding the white piece is very good, and the black piece loses."

Li Yunsheng said without raising his head, and after finishing speaking, he did not ask who the black and white people were, and began to concentrate on sketching and calculating again.

(End of this chapter)