Conquer the World

Chapter 221 Suddenly

The fifteen-day class break in Yanwu Academy was announced in an instant, and no case was issued to let anyone who knew about it breathe a sigh of relief. From the first murder to the last, seven people were killed before and after. According to the inference, only Ma Lilian and Zong Xuzhi, the son of Sanqi Changzi Zong Lei, were the only ones who saw Fang hated the water. As long as these two people are killed, no one recognizes him even if he walks boldly on the streets of Chang'an City.

The inside guards had people around them and stood by them. But in the fifteen days when it was easiest to start, Fang hated the water but didn't do it, and the people in the guard at Ochichi were a little bit indifferent to their congratulations. What the **** is this guy doing? If he was killing himself in order to be able to appear under the broad daylight as soon as possible, why did he suddenly stop when there were only two people left?

Luo Weiran has been busy dispatching troops to the ceremony in recent days, and the matter of murder has been given to the deputy commander to make Meng invincible. His Majesty ordered the second group of troops to go to the northwest in early February, but this time the leaders were still undecided. However, it is not difficult to see from His Majesty's frequent visits to General Zuo Wuwei, Yu Manlou, that the leader's departure will most likely fall on him.

Fang Xie knew the news, and the **** Mu San tried to tell him. Mu San followed Su Buwei to wait for the emperor to eat and live in the Yushufang. Although he only did small things like tea, water, and beds, but he always knew more about the things in the Yushu earlier than others.

On the early morning of the 16th of the first month, Fang Jie returned to Yanwuyuan in a carriage. The shop was given to Shen Qingfan to take care of her, and she is now more and more like an ordinary boss lady. Fang Xie liked the change of Shen Qingfan. The former Shen Qingfan was sometimes charming and arrogant, and the lunatic couldn't be figured out.

I don't know if it became more stable after she got into Jiupin, or only after getting along with Fang Xie.

In the past two days, Zhang Kuang appeared more and more in front of Fang Jie, always talking about some non-marginal topics. But how could Fang Jie not hear it? Zhang Kuang intentionally or unintentionally always led the topic to Prince Yang Yi. Fang Jie was not sure what Zhang Kuang's purpose was, but Zhang Kuang's change still alerted him.

Fang Xie met Luo Weiran once, and knew the troop ceremony in early February. At that time, His Majesty will personally send the army out of the city. Red sleeves and several other song and dance shops have been notified by the government. That day they will dance in the square outside Tai Chi Palace to see off the army.

Fang Xie waited for this day.

However, there was no news from Wu Yidao. Fang Jie paid special attention to it. Wu Yidao seemed to remain closed during these days. Except for entering the palace to return to the emperor and leaving an hour in the Dongnuan Pavilion of Taiji Palace, he almost lost Have contacted anyone. Of course, the news of his entering the palace was also transmitted by Mu San, and the better the special way between him and Fang Jie, no second person would know.

That way, it's a little disgusting.

Mu Sanhui wrote the message on a note and took the opportunity to hide it in the carriage of the changer. It's not difficult for Fang Xie to hide someone's carriage near the incense changer, and the name of the incense changer is actually in the toilet. Every morning, the eunuchs who change the incense will collect the toilets in the palaces, pour them into the big wooden barrels of the carriages, and then pull them to a specific place outside the city of Changan and dump them. These carriages pass by the 23rd East Street every morning, and Fang Jie had already observed it.

Wu Yidao was very calm on the other side, and Fang hated the water on the other side. After the New Year, it seemed that those who should not be calmed down, but Fang Xie knew that this might just be a moment of peace before the storm. Especially Wu Yidao, the emperor did not seem to have revealed the intention to let Wu Yitong hand over the goods to the sky, but those adults must have been unable to sit still. Wu Yidao closed his doors, this is an attitude.

When those adults' patience runs out, I'm afraid the storm will come as scheduled.

Fang Xie didn't know how Wu Yidao could resist the joint attack of so many big people. Regardless of whether the emperor will forcibly return the goods to the court, those big men will never let Wu go together. Because Wu Yidao also exposed them, and Wu Yitong seemed to be out of their control.

It seems that only when Wu Yi died, their secrets will disappear.

But Wu will confess his fate?

Fang Xie only has a Shenfan, so he feels that his strength is weak. At this time, if you want to find a suitable helper, how can you find it? However, Fang Jie didn't seem to be in a hurry, because he knew who he should go with for someone.

On the first day of Yanwu Academy, the professors hardly gave lectures. Instead, they let the students feel relieved. They just let the students practice shooting and fun on the school field. No one would take the initiative to challenge Fang Jie. After shooting a feather arrow of an arrow pot himself, he left the school grounds and went to the library to look for books. Fang Xie was very interested in the book "Wan Jie Tang Jian Lu Fang Jie" which Xie Fuyao watched last time. He was more interested in how such a behemoth on the river and lake could be said to be fading.

There is no doubt that Wan Xingchen was the top existence of Wulin at that time. Since then, no one has been willingly pushed as the leader by all the sects in the arena. But there are too few legends left by this person, even the final fate is unknown. Some people say that he was killed by a former government official killer, but this is not agreed. According to the cultivation of Wan Xingchen, who can kill him unless he doesn't want to live? People are more willing to believe that Wanxing is dead.

And Wan Jiantang is so brilliant, why are the things left behind sorted out by others?

For example, this "Wan Jian Tang Jian Lu" was written by an unknown river and lake guest. This person seems to have played against Wan Jiantang's disciples more than once. He sorted out the swordsmanship he wrote down, but there was no doubt that these things were just the fur of Wanjiantang swordsmanship.

Fang Xie didn't have much interest in swordsmanship. He was not as interested in Wan Jiantang and Wan Xingchen.

Of course, he also hopes that he can learn something from Wan Jiantang's swordsmanship. After all, he knows too little now, only the old sister-in-law's sword. During these days, he has either consulted with Xie Fuyao or read a book in the library, or he wants to figure out the sword technique that suits him all the way.

After all, he has Chaolu now.

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There are not many people who read books in the library. Those who have family roots in their families, and there are practitioners who come with heavy gifts to give instructions, unless they are bored, they will come to the library. It is not easy for students of military origin to let them sink down and read books.

When entering the library, Fang Xie naturally placed a bag of peanuts on the table at the door. The professor who has grown old with hair and beard will have a wrinkled face and smiles and nods to him. This old man can't seem to be called a professor, more like a handyman.

He cleans the library every day and writes down the books borrowed by the students.

It seems that there are seventy-five without eighty. However, his teeth were very good. Fang Jie found that he was eating peanuts when he came a few times ago, so when Fang Jie came back, he would buy a packet from the cafeteria and give it to him. Every time I see this old man's solution, he thinks of his grandfather from the previous life. In the summer evening, his grandpa always liked to sit at the door and drink a half bottle of beer to eat a few peanuts.

The reason why he only ate a few is because his grandpa no longer had a few teeth. It is not easy to eliminate the peanut beans that are fed into your mouth.

Fang Xie smiled at the old man, then walked directly to the side of the window, sat cross-legged on the floor, and pulled out of the bookshelf Wan Jiantang Jianlu, who saw half of it.

Fang Xie found that the swordsmanship recorded in this book were all fierce and fierce ways to open and close together. It would not be difficult to change the swordsmanship slightly. But none of these swordsmanship is complete and intermittent. The river and lake traveler who wrote the book at the time did not seem to remember it well.

Fang Xie looked for a moment, closed his eyes and fantasized about what these swordsmanships were like. Then replace the sword in the mind of the martial artist with a straight knife, and then show those swords. In this way, after a period of meditation, the solution can always find a half-knife method suitable for Chaolu.

The library was quiet and few people were reading. Fang Xie also didn't seem to notice that next to another bookshelf about five meters away from him, Ma Lilian also sat there and looked at the book. From time to time, she looked up at Fang Jie, Fang Jie couldn't see her, and she didn't seem to be disappointed.

In her hand was a book of soldiers written by Li Xiao, a general in Taizong's reign.

Da Sui's standard horizontal knife is a pure straight knife without any arc. This is different from the waist sword that Fang Xie saw in the TV series before. However, Fang Xie knew that Dong's knife was improved by learning from Tang Zhidao. In this world, the biggest difference between Dasui's straight sword and long sword is that the long sword is edged on both sides, while the straight sword is on one side, and the straight sword is more heavy and thick. Many people feel that the sword is just an ornament. To kill, the sword is more aggressive and refreshing.

Chaolu knife is made with a standard horizontal knife, which is slightly longer than the standard horizontal knife. It has reached the limit of the knife length. If it is longer, whether it is worn on the waist or tied behind, it will become very laborious to pull it out. Chaolu has no scabbard ~ www.readwn.com ~ Perhaps the man who made this sword had thought of it from the beginning. With such a long blade, it is not flexible to pull the knife or enter the sheath.

Or maybe the person who created Chaolu didn't want the scabbard to cover Chaolu's front.

Fang Xie kept seeing the sun sink, and got up to move his body. Clamping a dead leaf that I picked up halfway through the library to the page of the book I just saw, this little gesture made the old man who was in charge of the library very interested.

"Why not just make a corner of the book?"

He trembled to Fang Jie and asked.

Fang Xie smiled and said, "I have obsessive-compulsive disorder. I can't sleep when I fold the corner of the book."

This is just a joke, but the old man nodded and said seriously: "The people who love books can find what they want from the books, young people, have you found it?"

Fang Jie smiled and shook his head: "I didn't find it, but I'm not in a hurry."

The old man gave a hum, turned back, abruptly ended the conversation and made Fang Jie a bit unsuitable, but the old man is like a child, the older he is, the more so, so Fang Jie doesn't care.

Just as he turned to leave the library, he frowned suddenly. Immediately after, a sudden pain in the lower abdomen suddenly appeared. The kind of colic is not one that people can bear at all. Fang Jie's body is crooked, and he reaches for the bookshelf without stopping himself from falling down.

With a bang, he hit his head fiercely on the floor.

The pain came like a landslide and tsunami, and the unprepared solution was quickly knocked down. For a moment, his uniform was wet with sweat. His limbs curled up involuntarily, his body shrinking into a ball. The muscles in his body began to tighten and harden, as hard as rocks.

He faintly heard Ma Lilian's exclaim, faintly saw someone running towards him.

But soon he lost consciousness.