Chu Jingtian put away his sword and stood, looked at Su Yang, and said, "You are the same as what I think in my heart, if you are just a waste of firewood, you can't say it." ”

Su Yangton was surprised and curious: "Did you know me before?"

"Of course we don't recognize each other, but we have the same friend. ”

"Friend, who?" Su Yang frowned slightly.

"I don't want to tell you at this moment, otherwise when you meet, there will be less atmosphere. Chu Jingtian didn't think much in his heart, in his opinion, Mu Haifeng had not officially met Su Yang for a long time, it should be a friend who had not seen him for many years, and if he wanted to have a surprise, he naturally couldn't destroy it in advance.

But this sound very strange to Su Yang, what kind of friend is it?

Mutual friends?

Su Yang thought about it, but he couldn't think of who would be their mutual friend.

was about to ask again, but Chu Jingtian had already clenched his fists and said goodbye.

......

The twilight is getting thicker, and the night is coming.

Su Yang didn't expect that such a long time had passed since the short confrontation between the two.

Since it was the first day of classes, most of the time there were various arrangements for the students, so there were no classes.

Otherwise, Chu Jingtian and Su Yang would have been taught a lesson if they were absent from school because of their discussions.

Su Yang walked towards the library, I don't know how long it took, the night shrouded the Tianshu Pavilion and the entire back mountain, and the buildings between the wide meadows were lit up, scattered everywhere like stars in the sky.

The library is located in the deepest part of the Tianshu Pavilion, which is the deepest, but in fact it is not true, it is just in the center of the back mountain.

Su Yang was walking on the stone path, and occasionally there would be Tianshu Pavilion disciples passing by, whether they knew it or not, they had to nod politely.

His pace was not fast, and in the morning class, the rules were already clear.

Although he is already a disciple of the Heavenly Book Pavilion, he can not go anywhere.

This library is a barrier, and it is also the end point where they can go deeper, and they must not go beyond the library and go deeper.

Su Yang was very curious about this, there must be some secret or magic in the depths of the Heavenly Book Pavilion, maybe it was just Elder Wen's residence, so that others would not disturb him.

In short, even if Su Yang was curious, he didn't think to take a closer look, because his purpose was not here.

The unpolished stone slabs under the feet are uneven, and this kind of stone path is almost all over the mountain behind the Tianshu Pavilion, and there is a specially paved stone path from the alleyway of the house, which winds and winds, and at the end of it connects the house with the front of the library surrounded by green forests.

The appearance of this three-story wooden building is very ordinary, there is no fancy makeup, just simply rising against the mountain, but the building wood used should not be ordinary, and it does not know how many years it has stood quietly in the depths of this Tianshu Pavilion, but there is no trace of decay that has experienced wind and rain.

Under the dark corridor in front of the library, there is a desk, on which there is paper and ink, and there is also an oil lamp, which is flickering at the moment.

There was a wooden chair behind the table, and on it sat an old woman, with her eyebrows lowered and pleasing to her eyes, as if she was sleepy.

But when Su Yang approached her, a lazy and withered voice rang out.

"At this hour, you should go back. ”

Su Yang stood still, waved his hand at the old woman, and asked, "Is there a closed hour in the library?"

"Nope. The old woman did not look up, as if she was still asleep.

"Then ......" Su Yang wanted to say, since there is no closed-door time, why do you talk nonsense.

"I'm just sleepy and don't want to take notes, if there's nothing important, you just go back and come back tomorrow. "The old woman is also very simple.

"I want to get into it, and I have to bother my seniors. Su Yang rolled his eyes speechlessly, but still bowed politely.

"It's a nuisance. The old woman muttered, and then raised her head.

This is a very ordinary old man, and he doesn't even look very good, because there are too many wrinkles.

But Su Yang will not be rude, and still politely do the etiquette of waving his hands.

"What's your name?"

"Chu Jiang. ”

The old woman took a brush, wrote it down on the paper, and said, "There is only one hour." ”

"Yes. Su Yang was stunned for a moment, there was still a time limit?

But he did not dare to hesitate, for the old woman was very strange, and he was afraid that he would not be able to enter the library, and after bowing in greeting, he stepped into the building.

The library is very large, beyond Su Yang's imagination, and the number of books is also breathtaking.

He seemed to be in a sea of books, extremely small.

To the right of the entrance, there is a staircase that zigzags upward, and there is an oil lamp hanging on the edge of the bookshelf.

Between the rows of bookshelves, there was only room for three people to stand side by side, and Su Yang walked straight towards the aisle in front of him.

Take out the first book and start reading.

This record seems to be about the practitioner's first glimpse of the Great Dao, and there are also some books about qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, the Four Books and the Five Classics, and other books.

Su Yang looked at it casually, there were no cultivation exercises or classics worth reading on this first layer.

After only a few moments, he made his way to the second floor.

When Su Yang stepped on the stairs of the second floor, another student walked over from outside the library.

The old woman seemed to be in a very bad mood, looked at the woman standing in front of her, and said, "There is only one hour, don't make any noise, and don't come to disturb me." If you have any questions that you can't figure out, ask your teacher tomorrow. ”

The woman nodded, obviously puzzled, why the old woman's tone was so impatient, and she didn't seem to have offended her, and she hadn't even seen her.

About ten minutes after the woman entered the library, another person came outside the door.

The old woman didn't say a word, just pointed to the paper on the table.

The man looked at it suspiciously, and there were a few names written on the paper, and he quickly understood what the old woman meant.

I picked up the brush and wrote down my name: Nangong Yiran.

The handwriting was very chic, and the old woman noticed that she nodded with a soft face.

Nangong resolutely waved his hand and saluted, perhaps in his opinion, when he entered the library, he needed to write down his name and time to record, and every time he came in the future, he would do the same.

This not only makes the old woman very relaxed, but at least when Nangong comes resolutely, she will be very relaxed.

On the second floor of the library, Su Yang was constantly flipping through various volumes, and in front of each shelf, there was a sign hanging in front of each bookcase, which was a classification of the books.

Su Yang only wandered through the shelves of historical records of the Northern Dynasties.

The second level of the book records some of the more important points of view in the practice, or the methods of practice, as well as some small number of practice exercises, both lower and medium.

When Su Yang was consulting books on the history of the Great Wei Dynasty, he faintly heard the sound of someone going upstairs.

He looked curiously at the top of the stairs, no one was in sight, but the shadow had already gone upstairs.

The figure was slender, it seemed to be a woman, and her steps were light.