Ye Qi's whereabouts were not secret. After he arrived in Tang State, he was even more open and upright. Before entering the second floor, many people had seen him on the official road leading to Chang'an City. When he went to the academy, several academy students had seen him. This news could not be hidden from the temple, even if the place happened in Tang State.

"Perhaps, only the academy dares to take him in."

As the two major officials of the Judgment Department were killed by Ye Qi on the border of the Tang Dynasty, the vacant position of the Judgment Department was urgently needed to be supplemented. Ye Hongyu was long known in the Tianyu Academy. He usually acted simply and was in charge of various affairs of the temple. She recommended her to serve as the second officials. After repeated reviews and nodding in agreement with the Judgment Department, she became the youngest officials in the history of the Judgment Department.

The Judgment Department has always dealt with matters outside the temple, and it was the first time I received the news about the rebellion of the Taoist sect entering the academy. After Ye Hongyu learned the news, he thought that there was another person in the temple who was worried about that person with him, so he returned to the temple on the excuse.

Academy? Chen Pipi began to learn about Academy many years ago and knew that there was a master there who was better than everyone in the world. He knew that a madman had appeared there decades ago. He had come to Taoshan to kill many people, and probably knew that there was a very free place.

“This is a good thing.”

Ye Hongyu frowned as thin as willow leaves and said, "You are not very serious in your answer."

Chen Pipi turned her round face and looked aside, avoiding Ye Hongyu's gaze, and said nervously: "Where is there, Ye Hongyu, don't talk nonsense."

Ye Hongyu sneered a few times and said, "I know you were in the investigation academy a long time ago. Isn't it good to watch?"

Chen Pipi looked like a cat whose tail was touched. She was clever at first, turned her head and glared at Ye Hongyu, and said, "There are also unknown places in the academy. As a disciple of Zhishouguan, why can't I understand the academy?"

At this time, a few fallen leaves floated from the Guannei Lake. The fallen leaves touched the water surface, and a few ripples like small flowers emerged on the water surface. Then the fallen leaves did not float on the lake for a long time, and in an instant they sank to the bottom of the lake.

Ye Hongyu said: "You don't like any of the things in the Guan area that seem to be arranged. The academy is humane. Without a senior brother, you must have the idea of ​​going to the academy."

"What do you want?" Chen Pipi asked with her head down when she guessed all her thoughts.

Ye Hongyu's face was calm, and the iron sword in his hand symbolized the power of the ruling officer, exerted a little force and said, "Just say, I haven't thought about what to do."

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The sunlight on the second floor is very warm. After warming the air in the back mountain of the academy, it will not make people feel sunburned in the sunlight. The sound of iron thundering came from the tiled house. The graceful woman in the pavilion by the lake embroidered the unfinished mountains and rivers on the clouds. The big white geese floated on the water, raised her proud neck and screamed, and the sound made by a scholar on the lakeside when she waved his sword.

Ye Qi changed into academy clothes, with a white robe, a black edge, a fine hairpin, a gilded hairpin, and a black cloth boot with a thousand-layer bottom. It seemed less extraordinary than when he wore a Taoist robe, but he was more noble.

This dress was made by Muyou overnight. Since Ye Qi was the first to get started, he naturally could not wear a sour and shabby Taoist robe. The academy clothes were not as old as him, so Jun Mo could only take out his clothes from childhood. The clothes were worn and white. Muyou felt that the junior brother looked bad, so he sewed his clothes all night and sewed a pair of boots.

Ye Qi came to Jun Mo who was practicing swordsmanship. Jun Mo stopped the sword, Ye Qi bowed, and Jun Mo bowed back.

Looking at the junior brother wearing the yard uniform, Jun Mo couldn't help but look at it a few more times and exclaimed: "Wearing this outfit makes me like a lot, and I have the style I used to be."

Ye Qi looked stunned, then smiled and said, "Senior Brother praises me."

Jun Mo obviously liked Ye Qi's answer, and smiled on his serious face and said, "I have heard from the teacher about your studies. All I can do is just a sword. Seeing that you are carrying a wooden sword, you should also use a sword, let's practice."

Ye Qi untied the wooden sword and held it in his hand, and said, "I have heard that the second senior brother's sword is very powerful, and the junior brother is just thinking this way."

The two of them have been immersed in the swordsmanship for countless years, and their personalities are very similar to their respective swords, broad swords, and wooden swords. No matter what kind of swords it is, the sword tip must be very straight.

After Ye Qi said that, Jun Mo's sword was held in his right hand again and stabbed straight out.

Ye Qi held up the wooden sword and fell straight down.

Practice is not about killing people, so the swords of the two people are not attached to the breath of heaven and earth, and there is not much power on the sword. However, because of their swordsmanship, the heaven and earth energy by the lakeside has disrupted their original layout.

The breeze inexplicably came out of the middle of the lake, wrinkled a few acres of lake surface, blew the big white geese to the shore, and blew down a piece of cloud hanging on the pavilion.

The broad sword and the wooden sword intersect without any sound, intersecting somewhere, and then they don't want to let each other go.

...

Jun Mo looked at Ye Qi incredibly and took back the broad sword into the sheath. He was very proud, and he was even more proud in the swordsmanship. He was so proud that in his eyes that he was only a junior uncle from decades ago. Even Liu Bai from the Southern Jin Dynasty, in his eyes, the only difference between him was because he had practiced twenty years later than the other party.

But Jun Mo cannot admit that his junior brother was just accepted by the teacher. He is very powerful, at least in the swordsmanship, and this kind of strength is reflected in his age. He just became a young man and could not get his sword into it. If there were a few years in the world, anyone could get there.

Jun Mo wouldn't know that Ye Qiruo's age is not much different from his age according to the sum of the ages of each time and space, and even a few years older. In those time and space, due to the limitations of heaven and earth, martial arts and swordsmanship are not much worse than this world in some aspects.

Ye Qi did not take the wooden sword because of Jun Mo's praise, and said, "I won't disturb my senior brother from practicing swords. I will take my leave."

When they were competing with swords, they both condensed their sword skills on the sword. They practice swords with swords. Just one sword can be achieved. Jun Mo imitated Li Kuanrang's usual way of taking care of his junior brothers, reached out and bent down and patted Ye Qi on the shoulder a few times, and said, "Well, you go."

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Ye Qi came to the pavilion by the lake. Muyou was concentrating on embroidering a white cloud on the brocade. He ignored Ye Qi, and Ye Qi did not disturb him, looking at the mountains and rivers above the brocade.

He looked at the talisman books handed down by the Taoist talisman masters from various generations. Although he did not practice the talisman Tao, his eyes were not much different from the talisman masters' insight into the world. The talisman Tao arrays were connected, and the mountains and rivers were a formation, and also a talisman, an unfinished talisman.
Chapter completed!