Little Sage Village.
Library.
Wan Zhang was the first to arrive at the place where the fire broke out due to the explosion near the library. Looking at the intact library near the fire place, Wan Zhang secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Although the security around the library of Xiaoshengxian Manor is not too tight, not everyone can get close to it, and there are no valuable secret books or treasures in this place. They only contain records of the words and deeds of Confucian sages and their opinions. of classics.
It is very important to Confucians, but it is just that.
Soon, Xunzi also arrived.
The only people who have not yet arrived from Confucianism are Wei Yan and... Wei Zhuang.
At that time, Yan Lu, Fu Nian, and Zhang Liang came to put out the fire with a group of disciples, as well as some disciples who were not recruited but came to put out the fire on their own initiative.
Soon, the fire was put out.
Different from the tower-shaped, upright and grand library, the building that caught fire was a square two-story building. Before it burned, it was also built with carved railings and jade. It was a fine building that was elegant and had a majestic atmosphere. The architecture has a very profound Confucian style.
But the whole building had been burned down.
In other words, it was blown up.
So far, it has not caused any economic losses that would raise Wan Zhang's blood pressure, and there are no casualties.
It was just a building that burned down.
Suddenly, Wan Zhang's nose moved.
He smelled something in the air.
And he could still feel a faint murderous aura.
The person who came was very good at concealing himself, but he couldn't hide it from Wan Zhang.
"What happened today must be someone plotting against my little Saint's Village.
But, what is it for? "Wan Zhang frowned slightly and thought secretly in his heart.
Suddenly, behind him, the door of the library was violently pushed open.
The strong murderous aura became stronger and stronger.
"Huh, you're just trying to be mysterious." Wan Zhang snorted coldly.
This momentum is quite like an assassin in a snare. Confucian scholars have not entered Qin for hundreds of years. Although he was broken by Xunzi and his disciples, Wan Zhang still has no good feelings towards Qin's Jianghu forces.
What's more, it's Luo Sheng, this executioner organization stained with countless blood.
Xunzi also turned around suddenly and looked at the opened door of the library, feeling the murderous aura that suddenly appeared.
He looked ugly.
"A spider in a web." Xunzi said in his heart with a pale face.
Although he didn't like Li Si, he still heard a little bit about the relationship between Luo Wang and Li Si.
This is common sense.
"I didn't even notice that the enemy was so close." Fu Nian also turned around and looked in the direction of the library, saying in his heart.
"You guys retreat first." Zhang Liang said quickly to a group of Confucian disciples who came to put out the fire.
"Yes." The disciples took the order and left.
In the library pavilion, I felt the auras of countless Confucian disciples scattered in all directions, as well as the rainbow-like momentum of Wan Zhang, Xunzi and Fu Nian.
Zhanri secretly sweated in his heart.
Although the Yin Yang family's Corpse God Curse Gu is quite famous, after all, his opponent is Wan Zhang, and he is deep into the heart of Confucianism. If he misses, he will be doomed.
The house is made of wood, but Wan Zhang is not. Arson, provocation, Wan Zhang, the old monster, can't he tear him alive?
Suddenly, a faint golden light slowly flew out from the door, like a firefly.
"That's the Yin-Yang family's Corpse God Curse Gu. The person who is poisoned will lose all his internal strength within twelve hours, so be careful!" Xunzi reminded everyone while stroking his beard with a calm expression.
Wan Zhang stretched out his hand and used an internal force to smash the Corpse God Curse Gu into powder and dispersed it in the wind.
In fact, Xunzi's heart was already ringing with alarm bells.
After all, he is still not the master Xun who took part in creation after being in seclusion for more than ten years.
"What Wei Zhuang said, the Yin Yang family and Luo Wang came hand in hand, is indeed true." Wan Zhang thought secretly, but he still didn't say the words out loud.
Moreover, Wei Zhuang has not arrived yet.
But he was sure that Wei Zhuang was watching the scene from the dark, waiting for the opportunity to appear.
But soon, the calmness on his face was broken.
Because under the gradually darkening starry sky, under the eaves of buildings in all directions, countless golden lights lit up.
At the same time, a "torrent" composed of countless golden light spots rushed out from the open door of the library.
In a moment, all the Confucians present were surrounded.
"There are more than one!" Zhang Liang whispered. Looking at the golden light that covered the sky around him, he was slightly shocked. This time, the Yin Yang family also spent a lot of money.
But why?
What does Confucianism have that is worth such a big fight between the Yin Yang family and Luo Wang?
Fu Nian, Xunzi, Yan Lu and others all changed their expressions.
Everyone hurriedly prepared their defenses, but the Corpse God Curse Gu was all over the sky, and they were hard to guard against. It was Xiaoyaozi, the future head of the Confucian clan, and Sword Master Gai Nie.
Not to mention them.
"No, there's an ambush!" Wan Zhang shouted, waving his sleeves, and his inner strength covered his whole body. Thousands of corpse god curses couldn't get close to him, and then he waved his sleeves again. , the surging internal force suddenly shattered all the Corpse God Curse Gu in the sky.
The range of the Corpse God's Curse Gu was too large, and its speed was too fast. For a moment, he only had time to protect himself.
Xunzi, Yan Lu, Fu Nian, and Zhang Liang all fell into the trap.
Looking at the Confucian people who had been attacked, the corners of the mouth behind the bronze mask curved in an arc that no one could see, but that was getting bigger and bigger.
At the same time, he was secretly vigilant in his heart, and the Yin Yang family's strange methods once again refreshed his understanding.
But soon, his smile solidified on his face.
"How is that possible!" Zhanri murmured in disbelief.
The falsetto is still deep.
Because Wan Zhang didn't fall for the attack, he relied on his astonishing skills to resolve a deadly situation against him.
Under absolute power, all bells and whistles are useless.
Hiding in the library, Zhan Ri's mind went blank. Feeling Wan Zhang's growing aura, his ears were buzzing.
He was ready to run away.
"Presumptuous!" Wan Zhang shouted angrily, thinking about the direction of the library and storming towards it.
He even suspected that Xinghun wanted to kill someone with a borrowed knife!
However, as an assassin, it is his instinct to find hope in desperate situations, and it is also one of the things he is best at.
How could a master like him not leave a way out for himself?
Before that, he had already buried igniters in the library, not much, but enough to make Wan Zhang give up chasing him.
Just as he was about to light the fire, in the distance, an arrow wrapped with purple inner energy flew straight towards Wan Zhang.
Wan Zhang turned slightly to avoid the arrow.
The arrow was inserted into the ground, and the internal force attached to it cracked the ground.
But Wan Zhang didn't notice the fleeting golden light attached to the arrow.
