“This ——”
It has to be said that Zhuge Longjue’s heart was moved. Ming Rui, not to mention him, Luo Feng was the Divine Marquis of the Great Qian, and was known in the Great Qian as the “First Divine Marquis” and the “Great Qian God of War”, so if he could keep him, it would be an irresistible temptation to the Northern Zhou.
Although he was annoyed with Feng Ming Xiao’s inaction beforehand, Zhuge Long Su said that he could put all this aside when the big event was at hand.
“Dean Zhuge, what are you waiting for? Invite Meng Shan Chang, so that we can cut off an arm of the Great Qian today.” Feng Mingxiao saw that Zhuge Longxu was still hesitating and said sharply.
“This marquis also wants to test the ability of the Confucian Sect Grand Master, Zhuge Long Su, why don’t you invite Meng Shan Chang?” Faced with such a scenario, Luo Feng was not the least bit timid, but instead took the initiative to invite the battle.
“Divine Marquis ——,” Ming Rui said urgently.
“Disperse.” A distant voice broke the unwarranted silence.
“Teacher ——,” muttered Ming Rui.
Zhuge Longxu straightened his clothes and bowed towards the top of the Datong Mountain, “Yes, teacher!”
Following this, he turned to Ming Rui and Luo Feng and said, “Gentlemen, whatever your purpose tonight, it has come to nothing, so why don’t you return?”
“How can I say that it has come to nothing,” said Ming Rui with a smile, “I have come here today as a messenger to deliver a letter for my Great Qian Jixi Palace, which I am now delivering to President Zhuge.”
As he said this, Ming Rui raised his hand and struck out a white letter, which flew towards Zhuge Long Su.
Zhuge Long Su raised his sleeve to disperse the true qi on the letter, took it and said, “Since the letter has been delivered, you two can go now, right?”
“Of course.” The two of them, Luo Feng and Ming Rui, disappeared into the night sky.
“Your Highness the Eldest Princess ——” Zhuge Long Su turned to Feng Ming Xiao.
Feng Mingxiao was the eldest sister of the current Northern Zhou Emperor, which was why Zhuge Longxu referred to her as the Eldest Princess.
“Won’t President Zhuge invite me in to have a seat?” The magnificent Northern Zhou’s Eldest Princess said with a smile.
“It is already late at night, so I will not entertain Your Highness the Eldest Princess.”
Seeing that Feng Mingxiao was about to say more, Zhuge Longxu added, “This is the teacher’s wish.”
Meng Shanhe had indeed said that they should “disperse”, and despite his reluctance, Feng Mingxiao had no choice but to say goodbye, not daring to disagree. The prestige of Meng Shanhe in the Northern Zhou was so obvious.
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“Phew, it’s finally stopped.” Qing Yu said with a long breath.
The white light outside was fading, and darkness once again enveloped this world-famous academy. I guess the fighting had stopped and the long river of Hao Qi had dispersed. At least Qing Yu felt that his connection to the outside world’s Yuan Qi had been restored, and his mind was no longer under some invisible sense of suppression.
His ears were still a little ringing in the ears, but it was finally much better than before.
At the beginning, it was just a hang-mike spray, but then it just blew up, and there was an artificial earthquake, which really made Qing Yu’s heart tremble.
The first time I saw the game, I was able to see the tip of the iceberg of the Godlike realm, even though I wasn’t there to see it. The Godlike Realm, where the martial art is so powerful that it can be called a god or a demon, is truly a departure from the mortal world.
Qing Yu kept running the “Celestial Reincarnation Method” in an attempt to restore his mind to a state of tranquillity, but he failed repeatedly. Even when he tried to study the texts of the Yin Yang Clan again, he could not devote himself to it. The battle had just pa*sed, and Qingyu was still remembering the feeling of the earth shaking, so he could not calm his mind.
Qing Yu just sat there in a daze, holding the bamboo book in his hands, his eyes vacant, not knowing what he was thinking about.
Time pa*sed little by little ——
Qing Yu was still wandering in his mind until a certain moment ——
“Brother Meng, Brother Meng ——” A sharp knock on the door, coupled with this familiar voice, smelled like 213.
Open the door and see a douchebag cloaked in a “goose feather” white snow standing outside the door. Through the white light that remained, it could be seen that this douchebag was none other than Young Master Jin Mingxuan, who had gone to Tianle Place tonight to warm his gun.
Seeing the door open, Jin Mingxuan squeezed straight in and very self-consciously picked up the teapot on the table to get himself a cup of tea and drank it by himself.
Qing Yu closed the door, shutting out the flying snowflakes, and said, “Didn’t you go to Tianle Place to look for fun, why did you come back. Or at this late hour.”
“With all the commotion in the academy, how could I not come back to take a look. And ——” Jin Mingxuan’s eyes suddenly became a little sorrowful, a little sad, “I was sharpening my spear and sharpening it happily, when suddenly there came a shocking loud noise, telling me to surrender my weapon straight away and shrink back, I can’t bring myself to do it tonight.”
Uh —— Qing Yu suddenly did not know what expression he should make.
“D*mn Ming Rui, what kind of demonic wind in the middle of the night ——”
“You know him?”
“Hey, who in Tianjing doesn’t know this faceless Ming Rui ——,” Jin Mingxuan suddenly got excited and excitedly talked about this Ming Rui’s black history, “Brother Meng, looking at you like this, you shouldn’t know the glorious past of this science patriarch.
This Ming Rui, like President Zhuge, was also a disciple of Meng Shan Chang. The two of them fought for the position in the literary world, and defeated the Confucianism that came to challenge them. He was called the future star of Confucianism, and because of his surname, he was given the name ‘Sun and Moon Talented Son’. In terms of popularity, he was even above President Zhuge.
However, Meng Shan Chang later chose President Zhuge, whose reputation was slightly inferior in all aspects, to succeed him as the president of the Shanhe Academy. Ming Rui was so unconvinced that he went straight to Great Qian Science and took Zhu Xi Ping as his teacher.
“Tonight, he came here to pick a fight, and was beaten by President Zhuge and ran back in disgrace.
Is it funny? Maybe, at least he is now a Tong Shen realm powerhouse. And it wasn’t as if Ming Rui had gone home without success this evening. If Qingyu had guessed correctly, they had come to test whether Lu Qifeng’s report was true, and as things stood, they had achieved their goal. The storm was near.
“Brother Jin, how can you say that you are also from Da Qian, is it really good to talk so much about your Da Qian’s Tong Shen powerhouse?” Seeing that Jin Mingxuan was still spouting off about Ming Rui’s glorious deeds, Qing Yu held his forehead in a bit of a headache.
The ringing in his ears was still echoing, and now there was another one of the crows rambling on and on, and Qing Yu felt like he was about to pa*s out again after having no sleep at all.
“Brother Meng, this is not right, this science ————” Jin Mingxuan began to talk about the various faults of science, from the founder of science Zhu Xiping legend picking dust, to the people of science crowned, and then ——
This goods, in the middle of the night is to come to me to vent their frustration, right.
“Boom.”
Jin Mingxuan knocked his head on the table and fell into a drowsy sleep. But it was Qing Yu who couldn’t stand him anymore and nudged his drowsiness point.
“Finally, it’s quiet.” Qing Yu picked up the bamboo slips placed aside and tried to sink himself into the ocean of knowledge, away from the cares of the world.
