"A few years ago, I heard that Xuan Qingzi entered the city of Zhao Kingdom, and I don't know how to talk to the hall owner?"

Yu Jian and the two people did not say bluntly in their hearts, Gongduzi waved with one hand, signaled the messenger to pour tea closely, and the words turned around, it fell on the past events, presumably, at that time, the Shencheng Bookstore encountered similar problems to Confucianism.

In the face of the great enemy, what is the choice of the Shencheng Library?

Perhaps, I can guess, but there is another faint hope in my heart, hoping that there will be a different answer, hoping that there will be a different kind of power in these summers.

"That time, Xuan Qingzi entered the Chengcheng Library and asked the owner for a word!"

Hearing the head of Confucianism mention that incident, the two of them raised their eyebrows again, that incident was definitely a shame for the Shencheng Library, and the Nuoda Chengcheng Library was oppressed by one person, and there was no power to resist.

Today, Confucianism is vaguely the same, it is difficult to do it, in the summer, no one can restrain that Xuanqingzi.

"Ask for a word?"

"What word?"

This time, when it comes to Gongduzi, he is curious.

"Sword words!"

"Within Zhuxia, there are eighteen ways to write the existing sword characters, but Xuan Qingzi prefers the hall master to write the nineteenth way of writing that is in line with the general trend of heaven, and if he can write it, Xuan Qingzi will leave on his own."

"If you can't write it, the Shencheng Library will be in trouble!"

The remnant sword said resentfully, where is this asking for words, obviously under the guise of asking for words, he came to the Chengcheng Library to show off his might. Within the Zhao Kingdom, the Shencheng Library is so famous that it has to be threatened by a family foundation.

It's a pity that in the end, the old owner responded to the other party's request.

Although Zhao Feixue on the other side did not speak, between his delicate eyebrows and eyes, the same cold and icy aura loomed, and the sharp edge around his body was revealed, and the aura of the newly broken Xuanguang was slightly diffused.

"So, the hall owner wrote the nineteenth sword writing method that Xuan Qingzi asked for!"

"The nineteenth way of writing in line with the general trend of the Heavenly Dao, the general trend of the Heavenly Dao, the general trend of the Mandate of Heaven, Xuan Qingzi's good means, worthy of being the Daowu Zhenjun trusted and relied on by the Qin court for the King of Qin."

"If the owner of the museum is so in response, what can Confucianism do? In the face of the general trend of heaven, Confucianism is just a place where scholars gather, and what can the public capital himself do? If I use my body, I can make the Confucian inheritance immortal, and the public capital will also have the face to return to the master! ”

What is the general trend of heaven, today's general trend of heaven is the general trend of humanity, within the summers, the Qin State dominates the summers, and there are hidden signs of swallowing up the six countries of Shandong, and the general trend of one day.

That is the general trend of the Heavenly Dao.

Such a general trend, Confucianism is powerless to fight, can only give in, with his own life, in exchange for this, it is very worthwhile, and the old owner of the Shencheng Library also thinks the same way.

"Senior, that Xuanqingzi relies on the prestige of the Qin court and relies on the extremely high cultivation, can't I wait for a hundred families to exterminate him, with this person, it is really a disaster for the six countries of Shandong!"

Crisp words, Zhao Feixue's silver teeth clenched, if he hadn't been able to beat that person, he would have been killed with a sword, his father Zhao Zhen fell into his hands, this is a big revenge, one day, there will be blood revenge.

In the Shencheng Library, the old owner is not out, his father is dead, and there are no top warriors for the time being, and Confucianism is different, with hundreds of years of heritage, it definitely has the strength to suppress the other party, and even kill it.

His eyes were like torches, and he was firmly focused on the head of Confucianism, Gongduzi, hoping that the other party could take action to destroy this great enemy.

"If you want to kill it, unless at least sixteen top-level martial artists of the god transformation use the Eight Hundred Sword Formation, there is a chance, or the hundred schools will wipe out the other party at any cost, you can also do it."

"But you should know that killing a person will not affect the general trend of Zhuxia."

Facing the fierce gaze of Zhao Zhen's daughter, Gongduzi responded and said, if you want to kill it, with the ability of a hundred families, you can do it, but it will cost a lot of money, and there is still considerable uncertainty in your own perception.

For the sake of an uncertain result, putting the hundred schools in danger, this is something that no hundred schools will do.

"Moreover, today you and the two of you come to the Little Sage Village, I'm afraid it's not just for Zhao Zhen's business."

"Ten days later, a new head of Confucianism appeared, if it can, even if it can be done, if it can be done, it can satisfy both of them."

Ten days later, the new head of Confucianism appeared, and when the time came, it was also the moment of his death, Gongduzi looked calm, he did what he should do, and he also explained what he should have explained.

As for what the future will look like, it is not something that he can master, holding up the fragrant tea and jade cup on the case, facing the two, in today's Shencheng Library, the old hall owner is not out, Zhao Zhen is gone, and there are not many people who can carry the beams.

"One day, I will get rid of this person for the hundred families!"

All the truths may be clear to him, but the hatred of killing his father is not shared, no matter how much price he has to pay, Zhao Feixue held the warm jade cup tightly with both hands, saluted the prince of the capital, drank it all, and responded with hatred.

"Senior, speaking of which, this time I came to Xiaoshengxian Village with my junior sister, but there is an important matter!"

Nodding to the junior sister not far away, the remnant sword with a calm expression got up from his seat, walked to the middle of the side hall, and saluted to the prince, with a slightly solemn expression.

"Haha, the remnant sword can be said."

Gongduzi nodded and smiled, looking at the appearance of the remnant sword, thinking that things were indeed extraordinary, immediately, he glanced left and right, all the Confucian attendants withdrew from the side hall, and after a few breaths, there were only three people left.

"Thank you, senior."

"I wonder if my predecessors have ever heard of the Seven Nights of Canglong?"

The remnant sword was a formal salute, and his spiritual sense spread, perceiving the Taoist aura inside and outside the hall, and he stepped forward and said the important things he had come to this trip.

"Canglong Seven Nights!"

"This ...... Do you know the Seven Nights of the Dragon? ”

Quietly, as the words of the previous remnant sword fell, Gongduzi, who was sitting quietly at the top, frowned, and muttered in his mouth, this word is not unfamiliar to him, but it is not too familiar either.

However, as far as I know, among the summers, there are only a handful of people who can know the secrets of Canglong's Seven Nights, and the two in front of them also know about it, if they do, they should understand that the hundred schools are useless.

"Recently, Remnant Jian heard that Shizun was killed by Xuan Qingzi in the Zhao Guocheng Library, although he knew that his cultivation was far inferior to Xuanqingzi, but he also wanted to avenge Shizun!"

"However, if you want to take revenge, you have to rely on the power of the Canglong Seven Houses, if you can find the power of the Canglong Seven Houses, you can not only take revenge, but also reverse the current trend of Zhuxia."

"The general trend of Zhuxia is reversed, and the hegemony of the Qin State is not obvious, what can Xuan Qingzi do?"

The Seven Nights of the Dragon!

This is what the old hall owner said to himself, the only hope for revenge, for thousands of years, although the secret of the Canglong Seven Houses is a legend, but the old hall owner said that the secret of the Canglong Seven Houses is real, the reason why it is like that, but there are very few people who know.

With this hope, how can the remnant sword be willing to give up, with a clue, he and his sister came to the Little Sage Village, hoping to know the deeper secrets, and even obtain the power of the Canglong Seven Nights to kill Tianzong Xuanqingzi.

"The public doesn't know much about the Seven Nights of Canglong, and there are many rumors and rumors in it, I don't know how much you two know, what can I help?"

As the head of Confucianism, he was taught by Meng Ke nearly a hundred years ago, and he listened to the truth under the master back then, and occasionally learned about the seven nights of Canglong from the mouth of his senior brother Wan Zhang.

Curious, I also asked one or two, but all the results were rumored to be illusory and ethereal, plus the Confucian disciples did not believe in ghosts and gods, so they did not bother much on that matter.

Today, I saw the two remnant swords of the Shencheng Library, listening to their remarks, it seems that the rumors of Canglong Qisu are not just rumors, and under interest, I looked towards the remnant sword, since the other party came to the Little Sage Village, isn't it that the secret of the Canglong Seven Nights is related to the Little Sage Village?

"I wonder how much my predecessors know about Pingyuan-kun?"

The remnant sword whispered, as if he did not directly discuss the matter of Canglong Qisu, but instead changed the topic and fell on the body of a feudal monarch of Zhao State.

"Zhao Sheng, the king of the plains, went out to the Shencheng Library, was the proud disciple of the old hall owner, and served as the prime minister of Zhao three times, rescued the name of Wei Qi, and the battle of Changping and Handan, making him famous in Zhuxia."

"In the troubled times of the Warring States, there are only three people who can be compared with Meng Weijun of Qi State, Xinling Jun of Wei State, and Chun Shenjun of Chu State, could it be that they are related to the secret of Canglong Qisu?"

Plains-kun!

This person is naturally no stranger, and he is a person of the same era, of course, compared to the excellence of Zhao Sheng, the king of the plains, the Confucian prince is not very much.

Without the help of Pingyuan Jun, the Battle of Changping and the Battle of Handan, the Zhao State would be destroyed, and the Seven Warring States would become the Six Great Warring States, and the current prestige of the Qin State would be even more victorious.

But this man died nearly twenty years ago.

"Pingyuan Jun is an immortal meritorious service for Zhao Guoguo, after the Battle of Handan, he is still the prime minister, because of his high fame and great merit, the owner of the museum has a saying, Pingyuan Jun should not continue to serve as the prime minister of Zhao State."

"Therefore, in the fifteenth year of King Xiaocheng, Pingyuan Jun resigned as prime minister, faked his death in Zhuxia, and guarded the clan important land of Zhao State until he was attacked and killed by Qin Tingluo's net!"

"And in the clan important land of the Zhao State, according to Lu, the core secret is a golden treasure box, which is related to the rumored Canglong Qisu, but the golden treasure box has fallen into the hands of the Qin State."

When it comes to Zhao Sheng, the king of the plains, it is the glory of the entire Zhao country, and it is also the glory of the Chengcheng Library. Because of Pingyuanjun, the Shencheng Bookstore can have today, and because of Pingyuanjun, the Zhao State has been immortalized and maintained to this day.

If it weren't for the kind of power that involved the reversal of Zhuxia, as the Plain Monarch, how could he be willing to protect the secret land, not to mention, for the sake of that golden treasure box, Qin Guowen Xinhou even dispatched a top killer in the net.

All this shows that the Canglong Seven Houses really exist, and it really has the power to reverse the general trend!

"Pingyuan Jun faked his death in Zhuxia, kept his name incognito, and guarded the important places of the clan, he really deserves to be a disciple taught by the old hall master."

"The core secret is a golden treasure box, which I have seen in the classics of the library, after the battle of Jinyang, the troubled times are more victorious, but only the seven warring states have been strong, and in the sacrificial places of the seven warring states, there is a golden treasure box."

"If the remnant sword is true, the secret of the Seven Nights of Canglong really exists, according to rumors, you should also look for it in Zhao Kingdom, in Zhuxia, not in the Little Sage Village."

"My little Sage Zhuang doesn't have the power of the Seven Nights of the Dragon!"