Extreme Grade Plundering System

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Cars and horses came to the gate of the small Sage village one after another, the curtains opened, Li Si took the lead to get out of the car, and walked in front of Xunzi. There was no respect for the attitude. It was like a normal person, and the tone seemed extremely plain.

“Teacher, you are here too.”

Xunzi didn’t feel anything wrong when he arrived. He plucked his beard and said: “This time Young Master is visiting, Sir Li is bothered.”

Hearing Xunzi’s words, Li Si already knows clearly that the latter is not inclined to Qin.

“Li Si is a Confucian disciple in the wild. All of you are my same sect mentors. In the dynasty, he is the chief of 100 officials. Under the sky, he is not a king.

At this moment, Zhao Gao had already left the carriage and came to the door of Xiao Sage: “Sir Li only cares about the old, and does not introduce to the officials. Mr. Xun Kuang and Qi Lu 3 are famous all over the world. Zhao Gao has longed for it. heart.”

Looking at the eyes of Zhao Gao deep and unmeasurable, Fu Nian said calmly: “The CRRC has made a reputation, and the small Sage Zhuang are only 2 Scholars who don’t hear anything out of the window. Those fake names are nothing but the world’s misrepresentation that’s all.”

Zhao Gao’s eyes shifted from Xun Kuang to Fu Nian, his eyes narrowed. The two people in front of him, he couldn’t even see through one. The cultivation base was probably above him. The hidden Confucianism was really deep enough.

“An ancient good is a wise person, subtle and profound, unrecognizable. Mr. Fu Nian is a Confucian Sect Master.

Just as Fu Nian and Zhao Gao tried to explore each other, the Chu Nan Gong of Yin-Yang Family and the grandson Ling Long of the famous master had also come to the door of Xiao Sage.

Seeing Gongsun Linglong’s fat body, and the sound of sighing and sulking, Zhang Liangqiang endured the urge to turn his head around, and had to be slightly nodded.

“His Highness Young Master is already in the foothills, welcome!”

As soon as Qin Jun’s words fell, a chaotic horseshoe sounded in the direction of the foothills, and the dust was four at a time.

Immediately after the Qin Jun, fully armed, two luxurious cars arrived at the door, which immediately attracted everyone’s attention.

“His Royal Highness Master is here!”

The carriage stopped and Xun Kang led the Confucian discipline to salute, but Zhang Liang was hesitant.

In his heart, there is not only national hatred, but also family hatred, but reason tells him that he doesn’t care, but Confucianism will certainly be implicated.

In the end, reason overcame hatred, kneeling on the ground quite hard, and greeted the driver.

Ying Miwei opened the car curtain, Fu Su took the lead to get down the carriage, and Mu Qingxiao took Xiao Yi follow closely from behind.

“Little Sage Zhuang Sect Master contemplates and welcomes His Royal Highness Young Master.”

Fu Nian raised his head slightly and glanced at Fu Su. When he saw Mu Qingxiao, he quickly said, “Congratulations to His Royal Highness Twelfth Prince.”

At this time, Fu Nian bowed his head slightly and his eyes changed constantly. Mu Qingxiao came to Mulberry Sea six months ago, but he heard something about it.

However, Twelfth Prince, who had disappeared for half a year, would come to Xiao Sage with Young Master Fusu, which surprised him quite a bit.

But when his eyes fell on Xiao Yi’s long and precious long sword, he stayed slightly.

Qiu Li!

“Mr. Fu Nian, we finally met.” Fu Su’s sharp eyes fell on Fu Nian, and the assassination half a year ago came to his mind.

Hearing Fusu’s tone was not right, Fu Nian knew that the latter was suspicious. The assassination half a year ago was related to Xiao Sage.

“Young Master is condescending to love, not afraid of Fu Nian, this is my uncle, Mr. Xuan Kuang.”

“Xun Kuang welcomes His Highness Young Master and His Highness Twelfth Prince.”

Mu Qingxiao glanced at Xun Kuang, which was already the third Foundation establishment cultivator he encountered on this plane.

“Mr. Xun Kuang is a high-grade Shao Shao. You don’t have to be obsessed with ceremonies. Please keep yourself flat.”

“Thank you Young Master for his compassion.” Xun Kuang stood up and saw Fu Su’s eyes, eyes slightly shrinking, and his face quickly calmed down.

Fusu naturally recognized Xun Kuang, didn’t expect the last time he saved him, even the Confucian Renowned Xunzi, according to Zhao Han, Xing Tianming was also the Moist rebel leader wanted by the empire.

The Confucian Xunzi and the rebellious bosses of the Mo School were actually mixed together. It is really unimaginable. Could it be that the Confucianism really colluded with the assassination of Ocean Moon Little Lute?

“Xun Old Mister, last time I was rescued by you and the Young Hero chivalrous, but I have not yet thanked you. Fusu has always been in my heart.”

“Young Master doesn’t have to be too concerned.” Xunzi’s heart was clear to Fusu, who was testing himself.

“By the way, where does the young man look now, depending on his skill, seems to have a long history?”

Fusu pursued it reluctantly, which made Xunzi a headache. He naturally spoke out Xing Tianming’s identity, even if Fusu knew, he could not admit it.

Otherwise, Confucianism may be in trouble.

“This young man is my chess friend. After one game, we only talked about the chess game, so I don’t know much about his life history, and the Young Master dare not lie in front of him.”

Fu Su stared at Xunzi closely, and looked at him plainly. It was not like lying at all, and it was not good to chase it down: “Pass me, Sage, Zhuang Xun, save the driving force, pass the company according to the Great Han law. Example reward.”

Immediately afterwards, Fu Su looked towards Mu Qingxiao and said: “This is my emperor, coming to visit Little Sage Zhuang, I suppose you will not mind?”

As soon as the words fell, the eyes of several Xunzi sons fell on the silent Twelfth Prince, Mu Qingxiao.

“His Royal Highness is able to drive to the Hanshe, and Sage Zhuang Pengxiu is brilliant.

Mu Qingxiao restraining aura, I can’t see any weak spot at all. It is completely the same as Fusu. It is an ordinary person without a cultivation base. It is the Xiao Yi who is behind him. Shocked.

With 8 dances representing the highest etiquette and 6 princely treatment etiquettes, Fu Su and Mu Qingxiao slowly stepped into the small Sage village.

The willows hung down and the wind twitched, and countless young beneficiaries of the tender lotus.

Step into the courtyard of the small Sage Village, where the arrangement is neat and beautiful, it is worthy of the Confucian world, the weather is 10000 1000.

At this moment, a crane sounded in the distance, and Mu Qingxiao’s eyes fell on the tower in the distance.

“The poem said, He Ming was at 9 Gao, and heard the sound in the sky, but it was the sound of recruiting virtue. If I guessed right, this building would be the meeting place for the magi.”

Fu Nian took a step forward and said: “Young Master is high, there is the Library Building of Little Sage.”

At this moment, Xunfu came forward and said, “Young Master, Xun Kang’s old age is weak and unsustainable. Please also ask Young Master to let me retreat first.”

Mu Qingxiao’s mouth twitched slightly, and Xun Kuang’s age was only nearly 100 years old. He had a cultivation base on the 3rd floor of the Foundation establishment. He even said that he was old and weak, and he was really mature.

Fusu turned around: “Old Mister greeted him at the end of labor, Fusu was already uneasy, so please sir.”

Looking at Xun Kuang walking towards the Library Building, Zhao Gao complexion slightly changed, it was really a tough Old Guy.

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