The Human Emperor Chapter 1253: Finally, confucian scholar in white!
Chapter 1225
Driving, outside the carriage, Xu Keyi looks solemn, shakes the reins, and quickly changes direction, driving the carriage towards the other direction.
Drunk Moon Tower!
Among Jingshi, this restaurant is not very famous, at least not as good as Wang Chong's Taibailou, and not as good as Vast Crane Pavilion of Yao Clan, it can only be regarded as medium. However, Zuoyuelou has attracted many literati and writers in Jingshi with its freshness and elegance, and even some ministers of in-court will occasionally visit here, have a few drinks, enjoy poems, and even leave authentic traces.
"hōng lōng lōng!"
In the sound of a deafening car, a gorgeous gold and silver carriage stopped in front of the drunk moon gate.
A squeak, the door opened, Wang Chong flicked the sleeves, and came out generously from inside Luoluo. And in front of the drunk moon floor, a figure half-bended, waiting early.
"Are you sure?"
Wang Chong is carrying both hands, looking up at the large black plaque with black lacquer on the bottom of Zuoyuelou, indifferently said.
"Returning to my lord, there is no doubt about it. I did it myself! There will be no trace of it!"
Old Eagle respectfully.
Since the last time someone was sent to follow the mysterious clerk at the gate of the city, Old Eagle has learned a lesson and has been cautious since his hands were killed. The dispatched staff are all Top Level, and sometimes even go out on their own. The goal this time is very important, Old Eagle dare not care.
"Hmm!"
Wang Chong nodded, and quickly looked back.
The car in front of Zuoyuelou is full of cars and cars. It is full of various caravans and light cars, which are the favorite tools for scholars and scholars to go on a regular trip.
—— It looks like this is a typical Confucian School party banquet.
Wang Chong flicked the sleeves, said nothing, and walked quickly inside.
"Sir, sir, hey, I'm really sorry, the shop already is full. Young Master please come back!"
Wang Chong hasn't walked in yet. In the drunk moon building, a little **** immediately hurriedly greeted him, nodded his head and wanted to stop Wang Chong from entering. However, shouting, the wind swelled, Wang Chong passed already past him, crossed the doorway, and entered the drunk moon building.
Xiaoyu paused for a while, but when he tried to stop again and catch up-
"Pop!"
Behind him, two packs of silver were thrown out, one pack fell on the counter, and one pack fell into the small second-hand. At the same time, the light flashed, and the Old Eagle burly body already stopped in front of Xiao Er. :
"My grown-ups will not occupy your place or disturb your business, let's get started!"
Old Eagle said, and at the same time lit the dragon Token.
"Different, King of Foreign Territory!"
Old Eagle, although closing fast, but the little cricket's sharp eyes recognized it, a look of awe flashed on his face, and quickly backed away.
...
Wang Chong didn't pay attention to the movement behind him at this time, and handed everything to Old Eagle. Wang Chong walked along the spiral wooden stairs all the way to the second floor.
"Bang!"
When the sole of Wang Chong ascended to the second floor, a strange feeling came to my heart. Wang Chong Ding Qing looked and saw that the second floor was full of friends and crowds, and countless Great Confucian scholars gathered here. These Great Scholar, Great Confucian, and young scholars, each with high morals and deep learning, they did nothing, just sitting on their knees, motionless, it made people feel a strong Civil Path scroll Aura. Come.
Obviously, they are all famous characters of Confucian School.
Strangely, however, "April 8th, the birthday of the Buddha", the entire Jingshi is full of a lively atmosphere, countless disciples will meet in such restaurants, the atmosphere is lively. But Wang Chong ascended to the second floor of Drunk Moon Tower, but could not hear a bit of noise. Not only that, contrary to the atmosphere of joy and peace outside, the atmosphere in Zuoyuelou is solemn and solemn.
All of these confucian scholar Confucians are very strong and sit tightly, all looking in one direction. Even when Wang Chong appeared, they did not move at all, as if they did not see Wang Chong at all.
"Huh?"
Wang Chong raised a brow and suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, as if he had broken into a certain ceremony. Ding, also at this time, a crisp metal sound came into my mind, Wang Chong turned his head, looked down the metal sound, and also looked at all the confucian scholar Confucian eyes, on the second floor Wang Chong saw a square blank area deliberately vacated.
Just in this empty area, a young man, dressed in a black robe and hunting with big sleeves, is dancing in the empty area. His sword dance is fast and slow, easy but not loss of strength, free and easy, and solemn. Sword Intent enshrines a certain kind of solemn and heavy taste, which seems to contain some hope and entrustment!
Wang Chong has also spent more than ten years in the Beijing Normal University. He has extensive knowledge, three teachings and nine streams. No matter what is involved, I have heard about it. But this sword dance has never been seen before.
"Good cultivation base!"
The man keeps his back to the Wang Chong dance sword, but Wang Chong clearly notices that when the man is dancing, he spends more than 90% of his time floating on the body, and the tip of his toes is a distance away from the ground. Although it is only a narrow line, it is not easy to achieve this. I am afraid that even Powerhouse of Sovereign Martial Realm and even ordinary Saint Martial Realm Powerhouse can not do it.
It's a mile away!
Oh!
As the Wang Chong looked over, the sword-dancing man finally turned around. At that moment, Wang Chong saw clearly. The man's face was wearing a white mask. There is no need for an eyebrow, not even a mouth, and only two holes in the eyes are left. Under the holes are sharp eyes.
When Wang Chong appeared at the stairs on the second floor, the person's eyes clearly passed a trace of look of surprise, but only for a moment, the person was Recovery normal, and continued to dance.
"Fun."
The fluctuation of the eyes of the man, Wang Chong can see clearly, but only for a moment, Wang Chong turned his head and looked in the other direction, his gaze swept in the lobby on the second floor, Wang Chong's eyes quickly fell in the crowd , youngster in white clothes, twenty-seven years old, elegant.
Different from other people's Aura, this handsome youngster sits there, motionless, but naturally reveals a leader's temperament, in a group of Great Scholar, Great Confucian, standing like a flock of chickens.
When Wang Chong saw him, the white confucian scholar also noticed Wang Chong. Wang Chong smiled, walked through the hall, walked straight over, and sat down opposite the white confucian scholar.
"We're finally meeting!"
Wang Chong carefully looked at the handsome white confucian scholar on the opposite side, and suddenly said.
If you do n’t know, who knows, this white confucian scholar that does n’t look like martial arts in front of you is actually the one who hides behind and controls everything, and can simultaneously mobilize Old Grand Preceptor, King Qi, Li Linfu, First Imperial Prince for him and He was transferred back from Khorasan, and he was deprived of military power.
"It's worth King of Foreign Territory, I knew me so soon."
The white confucian scholar smiled indifferently, looking at the Wang Chong in front of him, his expression was calm, and he didn't seem surprised at all.
"Oh, so should I call you Li Junshan or Li Junxian?"
His eyes turned away from confucian scholar in white and fell on another scholar with a fan scarf next to him. Then he took it back.
The student who sat next to me, precisely Wang Chong, followed the Urban Defense Department and saw "Li Junshan" after Chai Jun.
"hē hē, King of Foreign Territory are so bright-eyed, I knew you would find me. May I ask, where did I expose the flaws?"
Leadership qualitative white confucian scholar indifferently said. While talking, he took the wine glass on the table and took a sip.
"You are too impatient and too greedy, Zhang Shougui, you should not meddle."
Wang Chong indifferently said.
Last time I borrowed the power of the Urban Defense Department. Although in the end, all of the thirty confucian scholars were not what Wang Chong was looking for, but Wang Chong was not nothing. At least one thing can be confirmed, the person you are looking for must be among those confucian scholar. The only pity is that such a large-scale operation by the Urban Defense Division will inevitably alarm the other party, so that the other party uses some means, Li Daitao, and Tanuki Change Prince, conceal your identity.
Under normal circumstances, if the other party does not have a new action, Wang Chong may take a long time to find the other party, but like the Wang Chong said, the other party is still too impatient and greedy.
About Zhang Shougui, Wang Chong is probably 80% sure. Confucian School will use it to take advantage of this opportunity to deal with School of the Military. Therefore, Wang Chong arranged Old Eagle in advance for King Qi, Old Grand Preceptor, Li Linfu, and even the palace The First Imperial Prince and Wang Chong all use the power of Li Heng and Li Jingzhong to insert eyeliners and control them closely.
In the Wang Chong's plan, the other party has a great probability of take action, and once take action, Wang Chong has full confidence to seize the other party, because the status of Zhang Shougui is too high. In order to deal with this Great Tang No. 2 real figure, it is impossible for the other party to send only some magpies, but it is necessary to come forward in person.
—— The leaders of Great Tang, such as Old Grand Preceptor and King Qi, especially the pride King Qi, are impossible to meet ordinary characters with unequal identities.
To deal with Confucian School and find the black hand behind the scenes, this is the best opportunity. However, Wang Chong is still not sure, because as long as the other party is not hooked, these arrangements of Wang Chong's will be meaningless, but unfortunately, the other party can't hold their breath!
"Sure enough! So from the moment I impeached Zhang Shougui, I exposed already, didn't I?"
Whitish confucian scholar looks dull, and there is no slight wave on his face, which seems to have been expected.
"Here!"
At this time, a voice suddenly came from my ears, Wang Chong turned his head, and saw a young gentleman coming over with a tray.
Stooped down, the young disciple first put a pair of chopsticks for Wang Chong, lifted the jug on the table, poured Wang Chong full, and then took out a black hairband from the wooden qualitative tray Set aside.
Seeing the headband, Wang Chong frowned slightly:
"What is this?"
However, the young gentleman didn't explain. After setting everything in place, he quickly turned and left.
Wang Chong frowned secretly in the heart, a moment of doubt, but the next moment, Wang Chong turned his eyes and noticed a detail clearly. On the second floor of the drunk moon building, all the confucian scholar Confucians, including the white confucian scholar on the opposite side, although wearing different robes, have black hair bands on their heads.