ask the world

After returning to the Yang Mansion, Yang Wenfeng went to the Library Pavilion to find Yidao who guarded the Pavilion without healing his wounds. He knew that the sage of the Confucian family would come to him again in a short time when he left like that before. Get to know each other.

Those records in the unofficial history Yang Wenfeng remembers everything, what he wants to know is how strong the opponent is, and what to do if the opponent is not good for him.

After listening to Yang Wenfeng's description, Yidao was indifferent at first, and then the seriousness on his face became more sacred as he listened to it, and finally changed from his previous sloppy look.

"In such a realm, I'm afraid that I'm really invincible in the world. I'm afraid that even if I go to the sky, I will be in a high position." Hu Qinglian took a sip of wine and said to himself.

"Boy, I don't know whether to say you are lucky or unlucky. An ant who has only just sensed it, but it provokes some people who can't be messed with. According to what you said, this person surnamed Kong is probably besides the old monster Tianji of Dao City that day. There is no chance of winning against him.”

Hearing Hu Qinglian's words, Yang Wenfeng asked tentatively, "Are you old enough?"

Hearing Yang Wenfeng's words, Hu Qinglian frowned and then showed a sneer: "Don't look at me with such eyes, you kid. If I can't beat you, there's nothing to be ashamed of."

When Hu Qinglian said this, Yang Wenfeng's original smile couldn't help congealing on his face. He didn't expect the other party to admit it so simply, which was not at all like his behavior.

"Then, how far is it between you and him?" Yang Wenfeng asked cautiously. He was not familiar with the methods of first-rank masters. He had only seen people of this level take action a few times, and the results were all shocking. There was no reason for it.

"If the old man fights against him at the peak state, I will kill him. Now, this old man occupies the world, even if all the world's strengths are at the same level, it will be useless." Hu Qinglian shook his head and then kicked his butt Sitting on the ground, he looked indifferent.

"So fierce? Why don't you exaggerate and brag about him just because you can't beat him yourself!" Yang Wenfeng was an idol who was horrified at first and then disbelieving.

"You know what a fart. You just stepped into perception. It's a waste of time to talk to you. If you have time, go ask your old man. Don't bother me if you have nothing to do." Hu Qinglian spat and spoke angrily.

"I said, old man, I always feel that there is something wrong with the sage of the Confucian family helping me so much. Why don't you accompany me to meet him when he comes? It's good to have a strong momentum!" The purpose of his coming here today is that in his opinion, the most powerful person in the Yang family is this old drunkard.

"Helping you is your good fortune. Why, do you think he is plotting against you? I said boy, what good do you have in the eyes of that person. Don't talk about the second son of a broken prince, even if you are the emperor of Tianyuan Kingdom You have to think about whether there is anything the other party is thinking about," Hu Qinglian rolled her eyes angrily.

To say that Yang Wenfeng can be regarded as someone Hu Qinglian had grown up with since he was a child, the other party quite liked his old man, but in fact, as the sage of the Confucian family said, what he disliked the most was Yang Wenfeng's cautious personality. They don't have the high spirits that teenagers should have.

"That old guy even dared to kill the first emperor back then. According to what you said, he probably got into a fight with the people above and below. What kind of calculations does such an old pervert need to deal with you? Maybe it's just a whim It's just an unintentional move!" Hu Qinglian's face froze after he finished saying this, with an intriguing expression on his face.

"These words are true, I am very comfortable listening to this old man!" A hearty laugh suddenly came from the venue, and then a scholar dressed as an old Confucian stood beside Yang Wenfeng and Hu Qinglian.

The old Confucian patted the simple robe without any dust in a pretentious manner, and then gave Hu Qinglian a thumbs up, but what he got in exchange was a big white eye from the other party.

The old man didn't look embarrassed at being stared at by Hu Qinglian like this. He chuckled and went to get the wine bottle that Hu Qinglian put on the ground familiarly, but the other party snatched it in his hand and held it tightly.

"Why be so stingy, isn't it because I persuaded that boy Yang Ji to cause you to lose the game in the end? As for holding grudges until now? Besides, I considered the overall situation back then. Although you have been trapped here these years, you have passed Isn't it pretty good!" Kong Qiu said resentfully.

"Go away, you should know why I didn't give you a good face, and what did you say to sit in the world, did you take action in the great changes in Tianyuan back then?" Seeing the appearance of this old scholar dressed as an old Confucianist, Hu Qinglian naturally guessed who the other party was , Thinking of the old things back then, he didn't vent his anger at all, how could he let the other party drink.

"If I hadn't made a move, what would have happened today? On the one hand, I came to see the young man of the Yang family today to arrange some funeral affairs, and on the other hand, to do some things in the end. It will be up to young people like them if they succeed or not. !" The old scholar sighed a little, he looked at Yang Wenfeng and at the same time turned his head to look at Tianyuan's direction, with an indescribable look in his eyes.

It was rare for Hu Qinglian to become serious after hearing the old scholar's words, but Yang Wenfeng looked blank and had no idea what the two of them were talking about.

"Well, both of you, can I go?" Yang Wenfeng felt that the atmosphere was a bit dull, he laughed and said a little joke, before Hu Qinglian snorted coldly.

"I said that when you were serious, you were as stubborn as a bull, but at this time, you are so slippery. I don't even know what kind of person you are, old man. Why, tell me quietly?" The old scholar Instead, he laughed out loud and looked at Yang Wenfeng playfully.

"You can't leave, old man. I've tried so many methods over the years. I'll finally see you. Whether it's regret or hope depends on you." The old scholar approached Yang Wenfeng, intending to pat Yang Wenfeng. Unexpectedly, his shoulder was slapped by the other party's dodge, so his face was a little bit awkward.

"Senior, we're not that familiar yet. What's more, what you said is completely different from mine. Redeem my stupidity and I can't bear the heavy responsibility." Yang Wenfeng said expressionlessly.

No matter what this Confucian sage has done or how capable he is, and no matter what Hu Qinglian said, Yang Wenfeng only believes in himself.What's more, Yang Wenfeng also heard some clues from these few words. What they planned was completely beyond his cognition. It was a level that he couldn't touch at the moment. Premature ingestion would definitely not be of any benefit to him.

What is the sky and the earth, what is the hole in the abyss, Yang Wenfeng has not yet had a deep understanding of this world, and he has not yet reached the top of the world, so how can he consider those "miracles" in the eyes of ordinary people?

Seeing the old scholar slumped in front of Yang Wenfeng, Hu Qinglian grinned, showing his yellow teeth, and stretched out his hand to give Yang Wenfeng a big thumbs up.

"Okay, okay, I was too hasty, old man, you don't have to think about these things now, but in the future... you, your Yang family may not be able to escape, why are you always being bullied?" The scholar chuckled, his face expressionless but somewhat sad.

"That was in the past, just in the past..." Yang Wenfeng breathed out and said harshly. The old scholar was right, and his Yang family was indeed being bullied a bit miserably.

"Is it just before?" The old man murmured in a low voice. In fact, he wanted to tell this young man that whether it was before or after, his Yang family and Yang Wenfeng might not be able to escape such a fate.

"Boy, promise me that while it's still possible, try to make yourself happy, and in the future, try to make the world less sad and young wives scattered," the old man's tone suddenly became a little sad, he walked to Yang Wenfeng's side and seriously Looking at each other, he was more serious than reading the most wonderful sage books in the past.

"I know, my request is a bit too much, but, old man, no one can trust me!" Old Shuchang sighed, his figure was erratic.

The old scholar at this moment completely lacks the aura of being the master of the world's scholars, nor does he have the pleasure of living a thousand years in the world. It is more like the last words of an old man in his twilight years.

Seeing the erratic and chattering old man Yang Wenfeng in front of him, he couldn't hold back in the end. He looked at the old scholar who had just met him and said hesitantly: "You have lived for so many years, can't you continue to live now?"

Hearing Yang Wenfeng's words, the old scholar smiled heartily. Although the young man on the opposite side still looked indifferent, he could still hear a little concern from the other party's tone, which was enough for the old man.

"It's not that I can't live. Don't worry, I'm going today to reason with the heaven and the earth. I've talked to the world for so many years, so I should bother them." The sage of the Confucius family pointed to the heaven and earth. Face ridicule.

"They have been pointing fingers for so many years. If you can reason with them, you will be damned! After so many years, you haven't seen any progress." Hu Qinglian took a sip of wine and unceremoniously exposed the other party's shortcomings, which made the old scholar blow his beard and stare. In the end, there was nothing to say.

"What if it doesn't make sense? What will happen to you? Will you die?" Yang Wenfeng asked again. In fact, he himself resisted this kind of thing. He never believed in others, nor did he believe in any reason, but he believed in a single word.

The word "love" arises in the heart, without cause and without effect. I don't know where it starts and I don't know where it will end. People with love in their hearts are the most reasonable and the most unreasonable. They are not bound by the world and it is the hardest to escape the fetters.

The old man rescued Yang Wenfeng once in Shiliting, and he was more or less helping him out in the Imperial Academy. This was regarded as a kindness to Yang Wenfeng. fact.Yang Wenfeng couldn't forget his kindness, so he had to speak up when he saw the old man's indeterminate figure, and he couldn't really just sit back and watch.