Happy Life in Jiang Ye

A "book" word.

The scholar seriously handed the wet paper to the master

"The book you want."

The subject looked at this piece of paper quietly.Looking at the words on the paper, there was a moment of silence

"Somewhat interesting."

Then he reached out his hand and took the piece of paper, moving slowly and solemnly.

It was really slow, like a mountain moving, and like the sky turning above a cloud, I don't know how long it took before my fingertips touched the edge of the slightly rough bud paper.

At the moment when the master's fingertips touched the paper, the slightly yellow paper suddenly burned.

The paper burns slowly.The flames spread to both sides.The edges became ashes until they were about to burn their fingers, the master did not let go, nor did the scholars let go.

The watcher looked at the scholar, was silent for a moment, and then suddenly spoke

"I have read a lot of books. Although I don't love books like you, I read endlessly. But I have lived too long. So I read no less books than you."

Time is a very powerful thing and a very ruthless killer.

In the face of time, maybe an extremely powerful master will die alone, or an unknown pawn will become a peerless master.

Under the action of time, many things will change. Nothing will not change under the action of time. If there is, it is time itself.

The scholar looked at the burning paper in his hand and couldn't help being silent.

"Why isn't this book in the city of Chang'an? Well, at that time it was not certain whether Ning Que could return to the city of Chang'an. The city of Chang'an where he was not is indeed not as safe as the academy."

The master looked at the scholar, very calm, as if he was telling a very small story.

"Li slowly handed that volume of heavenly book to you for safekeeping. It was correct, but unfortunately it was meaningless, because the scholar was ultimately useless.

The voice fell, the paper burned, nothing was left in the reader's fingers, and the ashes slowly fell, falling on his shoes, but there was still a piece of yellow paper in the master's fingers.

This battle between Guanzhu and scholars is just like a battle between Guanzhu and a big brother. No matter what kind of battle, there will always be a victory or defeat.

The scholar turned his head to look at the mountain-like books on the desk in front of him, the sea-like inkstone, and he was silent for a long, long time.

He started from being sensible, and this was the first time he had doubts about reading.

The watcher walked into the cliff cave with his hands, looked at the bookshelves about ten feet high on both sides of the cave, and looked at the densely packed and difficult to read thousands of books, gently waving his sleeves.

A breeze came out from between the sleeves of the blue clothes, blowing slowly but softly in the cliff cave, all the ash accumulated on the books was blown off, and then sent to the corner, leaving a clean area.

The viewer slowly walked up the steps and came to the front of a row of bookshelves, where there was a book, and what the viewer did was to extract the book, just like a person who wanted to read a book at random Seeing the same, no special choice was made.

There was no name on the book, and it was blank when opened.

This book is the book that the Lord has felt similar to the heavenly book before, but unfortunately, it is not the heavenly book.

The subject is angry.

He turned his head and looked at the scholar, his voice became terrible

"Where is the heavenly book?"

The scholar did not speak because he did not need to speak anymore.

Because the person who really holds the book of heaven is here.

Xia Yu finally came to the outside of this cliff cave. The injuries on his body had to be preserved for the next battle, so that Xia Yu came to the night, but it was still timely, at least.There is no danger for the scholar.

Xia Yu bowed to the subject and smiled slightly.

"Senior, why bother with an old man who concentrates on studying?"

The watcher looked at Xia Yu, and only when Xia Yu came here did he perceive the breath of the heavenly book on Xia Yu's body.

"Mr. Twelve, it seems that the heavenly book is on you."

Xia Yu smiled faintly and nodded

"Yes, on me and me."

Then, Xia Yu stopped talking, but bowed to the Guanzhu, asking for advice from the Guanzhu.

After that, they drive directly without distance.

In any case, you can't fight with Guanzhu in the academy, let alone say, will the battle between them cause damage to the academy, but it will not cause damage, if you can't fight here.

The academy is not far from Chang'an City, and you must pass by here if you want to return to Chang'an.

The master is very sensitive to the aura of the heavenly book. Once Zhang San and Li Si get close here, the aura of the heavenly book on them will definitely be felt by the master.

Therefore, Xia Yu wants to lead the observer to other places.

Regarding Xia Yu's departure, the observer didn't think much about it. Who made Xia Yu's battles in the past few years rely on a powerful formation, and the formation must be laid out in advance.

The subject now only thinks that Xia Yu has taken the lead in laying out some formations in other places, and wants to lead himself there and then trap him.

In this regard, the subject does not care.

First of all, Guanzhu's current cultivation base and strength, there is no formation in itself that can suppress him, let alone the Guanzhu still carrying the remaining books of the book in Zhishou Guan.

If each volume of the celestial script abandons the things recorded on them and does not look at their meaning, each volume of them will be a divine tool, a powerful and rich divine tool.

If Guanzhu was trapped by Xia Yu's formation, then Guanzhu would definitely not hesitate to burn the heavenly book to break that formation.

In addition, the heavenly book on Xia Yu's body must be obtained by the observer, so he followed Xia Yu without distance.

Xia Yu came to the South China Sea, which was the farthest place on the mainland from Chang'an. Here, Xia Yu believed that the master would not find the two books of the heavens on Zhang San and Li Si.

Here, Xia Yu doesn't need to defeat the watcher, he just needs to stop the watcher here for a day, or longer.

As for the scriptures in the Ming Scripts on his body, for Xia Yu, he can discard it.

The watcher also came here, just a few seconds later than Xia Yu.

Xia Yu looked at the observer standing opposite to him, somewhat silent, not knowing what to say.Could it be that if you stay with me for one day, I will give you the heavenly book?

Let's not say whether the master will agree, even if he agrees, Xia Yu himself will not believe it.

The subject looked at Xia Yu, the corners of his mouth raised slightly

"Mr. Twelve of the Academy is really good at calculating."