"Fang Baiyu, do you still have the nerve to come here?"
Ding Xiaoyi looked at the old man in his 60s and gritted his teeth angrily.
The old man in his 60s was none other than Fang Baiyu, the legendary sword god of the generation. He used the sword in his hand to suppress an entire era.
Even the sword cultivator of Jiange was so suppressed by him that he could not lift his head.
He can be said to be one of the most brilliant sword cultivators of that era.
Fang Baiyu's arrival made Ding Xiaoyi's anger that had been silent surge out again.
"Master Ding, please forgive me. I have no intention of offending Princess Jade. I didn't take any action that night. You should have seen clearly."
Although Fang Baiyu was surrounded by majestic sword intent, he did not show any hostility.
He waved his hand to Ding Xiaoyi and said politely.
After Ding Xiaoyi heard this, the sword intent around him retreated like a tide.
He didn't want to do anything in front of his mother's tomb.
"Why did you come to see me?" Ding Xiaoyi didn't have any good impression of the lamplighter.
Fang Baiyu is a member of the Lantern Man, so he naturally doesn't have a good tone.
Fang Baiyu didn't care about Ding Xiaoyi's attitude and tone. He leaned forward and made three bows to Xia Houyu's tombstone.
After doing this, Fang Baiyu sat directly next to Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi didn't stop him. He wanted to know what kind of medicine Fang Baiyu was selling in the gourd.
"Li Hongying wants to flee into chaos. I wonder if Young Master Ding is interested."
Fang Baiyu dropped a big news to Ding Xiaoyi.
When Ding Xiaoyi heard this, the anger in his heart was ignited again.
He was worried about not being able to explain to his mother,
Unexpectedly, Fang Baiyu appeared and informed Li Hongying of her whereabouts.
"Where is she now?"
Ding Xiaoyi asked in a deep voice,
It would be impossible for Li Hongying to escape into chaos in a short time.
She must find a place to hide.
"She is in Shushan",
Fang Baiyu's words shocked Ding Xiaoyi, but he did not expect that Li Hong fled to Shushan.
He knew that Shushan was one of the most mysterious forces in the imperial capital, but Shushan didn't seem to be as heavily guarded as other forces.
Shushan has never been on guard, and Shushan is still open to the outside world.
Anyone can go to Shushan.
Whether it is a trafficker or a villager in the mountains,
Furthermore, practitioners can freely enter and leave Shushan.
"When are you going to the Chaos Realm?"
Ding Xiaoyi asked Fang Baiyu anxiously.
This was his last chance to kill Li Hongying, and he didn't want to miss it.
"I don't know. Li Hongying is still contacting the powerful people in the chaos. If everything goes well, it will only take a few days, but it will not exceed seven days at the latest."
Fang Baiyu replied to Ding Xiaoyi.
When Ding Xiaoyi heard this, he already made a decision in his heart. He must kill Li Hongying.
"Why did Senior Fang tell this to this junior? Li Hongying is your master. Aren't you afraid of the revenge of the lamplighter?"
Ding Xiaoyi asked Fang Baiyu with bright eyes.
"I've already got half my foot in the coffin. I've seen a lot of the lamplighters' cruel behavior over the years, so I still want to accumulate some evil virtue."
Fang Baiyu replied helplessly to Ding Xiaoyi.
Hearing Fang Baiyu's answer, Ding Xiaoyi sighed in his heart.
He knew that the swordsman who once dominated an era still had some conscience in his heart.
"Okay, I've already brought you the words. It's hard for me to disclose any extra information."
Fang Baiyu stood up and left.
Looking at Fang Baiyu's retreating figure, Ding Xiaoyi's face showed an unconcealable murderous intention.
Li Hongying, he has never had such a strong intention to kill.
He hates Li Hongying so much
To the extreme, if Li Hongying is not killed, he will have trouble sleeping and eating.
For several days,
Ding Xiaoyiku was sitting next to his mother’s mausoleum,
He was as motionless as a sculpture.
Fang Baiyu never appeared again.
he knows,
If Fang Baiyu appears,
That means Li Hongying has contacted the strong man in the chaos, and he still has time.
As soon as the first seven days passed, Ding Xiaoyi walked down from the imperial mausoleum.
He met the group of royal guards again. The way they looked at Ding Xiaoyi had changed.
No one expected that this young man would sit beside the mausoleum alone for several days, and this behavior also infected them.
Ding Xiaoyi walked towards Shushan with his Heart Sword at his feet.
Li Hongying hasn't left Shushan yet, so he will kill Li Xiying in Shushan.
Will Shushan stop him if he doesn't?
He didn't know how Mr. Shushan would react.
He only had one thought, which was to kill Li Hongying and use Li Hongying's blood to honor his mother's heroic soul.
Shushan is located northwest of the imperial capital.
Ding Xiaoyi stepped on the Heart Sword and turned into a stream of light and appeared at the foot of Shushan.
He felt a strong aura of awe-inspiring righteousness permeate the entire mountain.
This aura of righteousness, fierce and pure Yang, was even worse than his sword intention.
Ding Xiaoyi finally decided to walk up the mountain. He wanted to feel the atmosphere of Shushan.
The mountain is not high, but if there are immortals, they will be spiritual.
The mountain of books is not high either.
But there was an old man in Shushan, so Shushan became famous.
Walking on the secluded stone path in the mountain of books, he saw students in twos and threes sitting in the stone pavilions on both sides of the stone path reading.
No one will pay attention to Ding Xiaoyi's arrival.
They seemed to have entered a state of selflessness.
In their eyes, there is only the book in their hands.
Keep walking towards the mountain,
There are more and more people reading.
The purpose of Shushan is to teach everyone without discrimination, even monsters can learn in Shushan.
Ding Xiaoyi also didn't understand the ideas of Mr. Shushan Na.
He has always believed that those who are not of my race must have different minds.
However, the purpose of Shushan is to educate all without distinction. He saw several demonic beasts that transformed into human forms also studying in the mountain.
A majestic righteousness surged from the bodies of these scholars.
Ding Xiao
B was extremely surprised by this strange appearance.
There are rumors that Shushan is the last piece of pure land in the capital of Dayong.
Because in the mountain of books, there is no dispute.
Shushan disciples generally refer to each other as classmates.
No matter it is a gray-haired old man who comes to Shushan to study,
Or naughty children aged seven or eight come to Shushan to study. They are all classmates.
Shushan respects the old gentleman.
There are ten young gentlemen under the old gentleman, and they are named after their sons.
For example, take the two young gentlemen Ziming and Ziyu whom Ding Xiaoyi met in Liangcheng.
After Liangzhou,
He only met Ziyu once.
It was Ziyu who told him that this time there was a youngest gentleman in the procession to send Princess Dayong to Fusang.
It's just that the youngest Shushan Junior Brother is not named after his generation, his name is Qingshu.
Ding Xiaoyi didn’t know if he could meet the young gentleman from Qingshu Shushan this time. He also didn’t know if he could touch the legendary old man. gentlemen.
Just let everything go,
Ding Xiaoyi shook his head and walked slowly towards the hinterland of Shushan.
A strong breath of books swept through the mountain of books, and this breath of books turned into a breath of
The majestic aura of righteousness.
Scholars all over the world need this awe-inspiring righteousness in their chests to cleanse this wet and dirty world.
Ding Xiaoyi is not a scholar.
Naturally, he couldn't feel the righteousness that washed away the turbidity, but he felt that this righteousness was very pure.
[In view of the general environment,
ahead,
Rows of simple buildings appeared in his sight.
It was a row of simple mud houses.
There are no magnificent hanging eaves and picture railings,
There are no rockery, waterside pavilions or pavilions.
Everything is simple.
If it weren't for the loud sound of reading that reached Ding Xiaoyi's ears, he would have thought he was in a remote and poor mountain village.
The row of mud houses served as classrooms, and bursts of loud reading came from the simple windows.
Ding Xiaoyi did not disturb the scholar who made a clear sound of reading.
He bypassed the rows of simple mud houses,
He saw that there were some seasonal vegetables planted next to the earthen house, and there were signs on each vegetable garden.
when to plant,
When did the flowers bloom?
When to water?
When will it mature?
Each vegetable garden has a sign with an introduction to the vegetables.
Walking around the rows of mud houses with the sound of reading loudly, Ding Xiaoyi stood beside the green vegetable fields.
The entire mountain of books,
It's like a self-sufficient world.
Here students have to study and grow their own vegetables.
They are self-sufficient and do not depend on external supplies.
Ding Xiaoyi also found an old man with silver hair hoeing in the vegetable field.
He was dressed in coarse cloth and was hunched over, skillfully weeding the vegetable field.
