Xia Song wisely didn't step forward, just stood where he was, and didn't dare to go anywhere. Then he watched as the old man finished sweeping a few books, and with a casual wave of his sleeve, the books flew back to their original positions on their own, exactly the same.

Xia Song couldn't help but silently recite in his heart, "Zi Bu is silent, strange power and confusion", but he felt that his hands and feet were a little weak, the saint didn't say anything about strange power and chaos, but it didn't mean that there was no strange power and chaos, didn't he let him encounter it today?

The old man walked forward slowly, passing by Xia Song's side, without taking a second look, which made Xia Song breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time, he also felt the old man's calmness and calmness, which made Xia Song doubt his own judgment, could he have guessed wrong? This old man is actually not an outsider, but a Confucian master who came from other palaces.

He turned to look at the old man, and saw that as the old man was walking, books kept flying out of the bookshelf and unfolding on their own, and books kept closing on their own and flying back to their original position on the shelf.

Xia Song felt that this was not like reading a book, but looking for a book.

At this moment, the old man had already left the first floor and ascended to the second floor, Xia Song was startled, and he didn't know where the courage came from, so he followed the old man's footsteps to the second floor, but after arriving on the second floor, there was no trace of the old man, only to see countless books flying up from the shelves, hanging but not falling, and the sound of turning pages was endless. At this time, the scene seemed as if many invisible people were flipping through books together, which made Xia Song so frightened that his legs were weak, and he had to hold on to the wall to barely stand.

In this library, there are prohibitions not only on all kinds of books, but also on the bookshelves and the entire library itself. The old man's actions finally alarmed the masters in the Vientiane Academy, only to hear a clear voice from afar outside, saying: "Your guests are coming, and you are not welcome." ”

Immediately after that, the old man's voice finally sounded from behind the heavy bookshelves, "Distinguished guests don't dare to be, but they are just revisiting the old place." ”

The moment the old man spoke, the flying books closed at the same time, and then fell back to the shelves.

Xia Song knew that this was the arrival of a master in the school palace, and he couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief. Then I heard the people outside the building chant a sentence, "The yellow crane broke the rock's head, so did the old people ever go? If you want to buy osmanthus and carry wine, it is not the same as a teenager. Every time he said a word, his voice was a few feet closer, just after saying the words "not like in the end", he had come to the door of the first floor, and when he said the word "juvenile tour", he had already appeared on the second floor, and said to the old man behind the bookshelf: "Vientiane Xue Gong Ningqi has seen Mr. Li. ”

Xia Song was taken aback, it turned out to be Ning Da Sacrificial Wine in person, and then he quickly thought about it in his mind, but he didn't remember that there was anyone surnamed Li among the great Confucians in the world who could make Ning Da Sacrificial Wine have such a respectful attitude.

After the words fell, the old man did not completely walk out from behind the bookshelf, but only showed half of his face, looked at Ning Qi, and said: "Old Mr. Li, Mr. is Mr., why add the word 'old', do you think I am old, or is there a second Mr. Li in the world?"

Faced with such rhetorical questions, Ning Qi replied: "Immortal people, a hundred years old are also infants, how can we talk about the word 'old'. It's just that in today's world, in addition to respecting the driver, the tall driver is also worthy of the word 'Mr.', in order to show the difference, so they are called 'Mr. Li' and 'Mr. Xiao Li' by age. ”

The person who came was none other than Lee

Daoxu, Li Daoxu used to study in Vientiane School Palace, so he was so familiar with this place, and he said that he was not a guest, but a revisit to the old place, which also came from this. And the sentence that Ning Qi responded to was to say that things are people, and after all, they were not back then, and they cannot be generalized.

After Li Daoxu glanced at Ning Qi, he retracted his gaze, and the whole person also disappeared behind the bookshelf, but the voice still came from behind the bookshelf, "It doesn't have to be like this, now the world calls that Mr. Li Mr. Qingping." These two words are wonderful, a clear world is still peaceful, and the party is peaceful. ”

Ning Qi frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Li, you are a master in the world, and your status is noble, why do you do such a thing of a rooster and a dog thief?"

Li Daoxu was not angry, and asked rhetorically: "How is it about the rooster and the dog thief?"

Ning Qi said: "Uninvited is an uninvited guest, and it is a theft without telling you!"

Ning Qi said this, and felt a strong wind coming towards him, and he was shocked, but since the moment he went up to the second floor just now, he has been more careful, so although he was not shocked, he picked up the "Righteous Qi Song", and gently flicked his sleeves to dissolve this strength, but he still couldn't help taking a few steps back, only feeling a faint pain in his chest and abdomen between breaths, and he knew how powerful Li Daoxu was.

Just now Li Daoxu made a move, without any signs, not even any qi ripples, the breeze did not move, the dust did not rise, there was no sound, there was no trace, it can be seen that Li Daoxu's cultivation has reached the invisible state of returning to the basics, it is phaseless. And Ning Qi's gentle flicking of his sleeves seems to be an understatement, but in fact, he has used his life's cultivation, sweeping out his sleeves, the fine dust will move with it, and the sleeve wind will follow, and there will be shadows and traces, which is for the phase, that is, the phase. In the end, there was no relative appearance, or Ning Qi lost, Ning Qi had to sigh, although it was only a difference in one realm, but if he fought alone, it would be a world of difference.

After Ning Qi stood still and defused this trick, he heard Li Daoxu's voice coming, "I once worshiped in the Vientiane School Palace to study, and the Vientiane School Palace never removed me, and the previous Grand Sacrificial Wine also allowed me to read a group of books here, I came here today, what is an uninvited guest? I left a book here in the past, and I came to pick it up today, it is to retrieve my own things, what is the act of stealing? You speak inappropriately, I will flick your finger to show a lesson, if you do not repent, do not blame Li for pointing at you again with a three-foot Qingfeng. ”

When Xia Song heard this, he knew that this person had studied in the Vientiane School Palace, and he was also a senior in the Xue Palace, but when he heard this person's tone again, he didn't put Ning Da Sacrifice Wine in his eyes at all, and actually pointed at Ning Da Sacrifice Wine with his sword. Xia Song didn't know the sinister part of the fight between the two just now, but he saw Ning Qi wave his sleeves, and then take a few steps back, and he was not dead, at this time he thought that Ning Da Sacrificial Wine would be furious, but he never thought that Ning Da Sacrificial Wine was not angry at all, and his tone was very polite, "Since this is the case, it was my mistake, I apologize to Mr. Li." May I ask Mr. Li, but I found something from the old year?"

It was only at this time that Xia Song finally knew that this Mr. Li must be a big man who was extremely difficult to mess with, and finally couldn't support it anymore and sat on the ground.

Ning Qi glanced back at him abruptly, and said in a stern tone, "Get out!"

"Yes, yes. Xia Song hurriedly responded, but he felt that the more anxious he was, the more he had no strength in his hands and feet, and he couldn't stand up at all

Sleeve.

Xia Song only felt that the world was spinning, and when he was down-to-earth, he found that he was already outside the library.

It was only at this time that Li Daoxu walked out from behind the bookshelf, empty-handed, and said to Ning Qi: "That book was taken away. ”

Ning Qi's brows furrowed even deeper, he didn't think that this was a lie deliberately made up by Li Daoxu, with Li Daoxu's identity, he wouldn't act like this, he just felt that the book in Li Daoxu's mouth must be extremely good, and it had a deep meaning, otherwise Li Daoxu would not have left this book here for no reason. He couldn't help asking: "Dare to ask Mr. Li, what kind of book is this book? Although the rules of this book building are strict, there are still people who can come here to borrow and collect books, maybe someone will borrow it." ”

Li Daoxu said lightly: "It is a collection of poems written by the sage of Xinxue himself, and there is also a loose song "Retreat". ”

Ning Qi knew that "Retreat", this was a loose song made by the sage of Xinxue back then, it was just a collection of poems, it was nothing, but the sage of Xinxue personally wrote it, which was very precious and of great significance. Ning Qi never thought that Li Daoxu would leave such a thing in the library building, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Li Daoxu didn't urge, just stood with his hands down.

After a long while, Ning Qicai said: "Maybe someone borrowed it, I immediately asked someone to find all the borrowing records, and I will definitely give Mr. Li an explanation." ”

Li Daoxu said expressionlessly: "No need, I probably already know who took it away, if you don't come back, you don't have to ask for it." Since someone likes it, I'll just give it to him. ”

Ning Qi only felt that Li Daoxu's words had a deep meaning, but what was the specific meaning, for a moment and a half, he couldn't think of it.

At this moment, another voice sounded outside the building, "Mr. Li is using that collection of poems as bait, but I don't know which big fish Mr. Li wants to catch? I'm afraid that the small pond of my Vientiane School Palace can't accommodate the big fish that Mr. Li wants to catch." ”

As soon as the words fell, another white-haired old Confucian came to the second floor, who was Sikong Daoxuan among the three major sacrificial wines.

Li Daoxu glanced at Sikong Daoxuan, "Brother Sikong still knows that I understand me, but it's still early in this language." ”

Sikong Daoxuan smiled slightly and asked: "Daomen set the day of the conference around the Peony Flower Festival, and the location was selected in the Longmen Mansion, Mr. Li is one of the three great masters of the teaching, but he came to enjoy the flowers?

Li Daoxu smiled faintly, and replied to the question: "No matter how good the flowers in Longmen Mansion are, they can't compare to the hundred flowers in the Vientiane School Palace, I heard that there are a hundred flowers in the Vientiane School Palace, which is ten times or a hundred times better than the flowers in the Longmen Mansion, I don't know if I can take a look?"

Sikong Daoxuan and Ning Qi's faces changed.

Li Dao smiled and said: "It's just the Vientiane School Palace, can you stop me? I don't know where the hermits are? I don't know where the other great sacrificial wines are? Why don't you all come out and enjoy the flowers with me?"

When the words fell, Li Daoxu had already disappeared.

Sikong Daoxuan and Ning Qi glanced at each other, their faces were very heavy.

Now that Li Daoxu has arrived, will Zhang Jingxiu and Qin Qing be far away, and when the three major earth immortals arrive, I am afraid that the Vientiane School Palace will be overturned.