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Chapter 664 The harmony and harmony of the eight factions

At Handan Shihe Inn, there was a sound of horse hooves in front of the door. A person slowly walked down from the carriage that stopped. He bowed his head slightly to the driver, and then turned to face the inn's sign.

"Walking through the river, the owner of this inn thought he was once a tourist."

His face was thin, his skin was yellowish, and his clothes were yellowish green and with goose yellow on the edges. From a distance, the color was quite strange, but in fact it was just the faded appearance of the bright clothes. His waist was wrapped with cloth strips, and he tied them meticulously.

"Yeah, this gentleman, please come in. Do you want to be a top player or stay in a hotel?"

The guy ran out to greet him quickly, and glanced at his clothes while running, thinking: Isn't this another nerd who can't tell his own net worth?

"Hello, I'm in Yan Yu." He asked the guy, and then said, "Will Mr. Chen Xiao, who has been famous recently live here?"

The guy looked at him weirdly, his eyes wide open, "Sir, he doesn't play the tip of the head, doesn't live in a hotel, just come to find someone?"

Yan Yu nodded, "That's right, can you ask Mr. Chen Xiao if he is here?"

The guy felt unlucky and received another person who had no money to make money. He was unhappy. Before he could answer the question, a voice came from behind:

"The eight schools of Confucianism, the Confucian scholars of Yan's family, were born in the past, and the seven sages of Yan's family were seven. I don't know which sage Mr. Yan Yu was the descendant."

This voice is arrogant.

Yan Yu looked at the sound and saw a man wearing a white dress with gold silk and white clothes, his steps showed the auspicious beast, the feathered boots of the clouds, the sword hanging on his waist was gently shaking, and the jade rings shone together, looking like a romantic and dashing party.

"Mr. Qi Diao~ Hehe~" The guy smiled with a smile on his face when he saw the visitor, lowered his head and timidly for several times, then stepped back and ran away.

The eight Confucian schools, Qi Diao clan, and Zi Zhang, are both among Confucians who are unwilling to be officials but are brave enough to be a hero. They can be regarded as an alternative to Confucianism.

Yan Yu took the initiative to bow to the visitor, "In the lower part, Yan Yu, his ancestor Yan Wuyou. I dare to ask the sir..."

Yan Wuyou is also known as Yan Lu. Of course, it is not Yan Lu now, but Confucius' early disciples. His son was the famous Yan Hui, Confucius' favorite disciple. The seventy-two sages of Confucius's school, and there were seven members of the Yan clan in Lu. After Confucius passed away, they were represented by them and formed the Yan clan's scholar.

The most mysterious reason why this school is among the eight schools is that they do not attach importance to making achievements and shining their families. They just silently practice Confucian moral cultivation, and gradually hide in the world over time.

This is a bit like a Taoist hermit, and no one has seen their true strength. I guess if Zhan Lu Jian had not had a different meaning to everyone who likes Confucianism, Yan might not have come out to join in the fun.

"Below, Qi Diao Ji Liang."

Qi Diao Jiliang heard the other party report to his house, raised his neck slightly, looked at the person first, and then bowed his hands to salute him.

Yan Yu saw all the details of the other party's behavior, knowing that this person and him were definitely incompatible, so he had no intention of being too troublesome. After saying hello, he was about to ask Chen Xiao again.

However, Qi Diao Ji Liang didn't want to let go so simply.

Yan has always been mysterious and mysterious. With my great success, I can't even notice his depth. Hum~

He snorted coldly in his heart and replied, "Chen Xiao has indeed lived in this inn, but that was a few days ago. Zhongliang's family came and they had changed places."

"So that's it. Thank you for your advice, I'll say goodbye."

Yan Yu bowed and thanked him and turned around and prepared to leave, but was stopped by Qi Diao Jiliang.

"Let's go. As a Confucian disciple, the Yan family has always been mysterious and rarely seen walking in the world. Even if there are, most of them are hidden, not using the Yan family's name.

It’s rare for a while today. Ji Liang wanted to drink and talk to Brother Yan Yu, and he was against the civil and military. I wonder what Brother Yan Yu wanted to do?”

It is all about drinking and talking about joy, and the purpose of being civil and military officials is to oppose this. When the rest of the inn heard this, they whispered and whispered.

"Qi Diao Family, Yan Family, I want to compete before Lu Yan and Chen Xiao's arguments even began."

"It is said that gentlemen are harmonious but different. They are both Confucianism, so the atmosphere between them is not very friendly."

"Qi Diao Ji Liang has some reputation in the world. I heard that he has a flamboyant personality, and the rumors are indeed."

"He is also a hero who is a hero who is a hero. It is said that his martial arts have reached great success. Like Zhuansun Xun of the Zizhang School, he is a rare Confucian hero in Confucianism. As he achieved such an accomplishment in his twenties, he should be more arrogant."

Yan Yu frowned when he heard this: He is competitive, Ji Liang is very arrogant, and this move is deliberately testing my strength. He is like this. I am afraid that the other factions also have the intention to test my Yan family. It is really troublesome to come out this time.

He was thinking about how to block the other party back, and suddenly he felt a sound coming from his head:

"Brother Qi Diao, Yan has always been content with poverty and is happy with the word of mind, and does not like to fight with others. The ancestor Confucius said: A gentleman has no dispute, so he must be shot. He drinks and talks and fights against civil and military affairs. Brother Yan Yu has hesitated, so it is better to use Xun as an opponent."

It turned out that Ziya jumped off the roof of the inn. His coarse cloth coat was loosely tied, and his sword was inserted diagonally between his waist. He raised his head and smiled at his two peers, clasped his fists and said, "In Xia Zhuansun Xun, the master's name was Ziya. Brother Yan Yu, he met for the first time. Brother Qi Diao has been famous for a long time."

"Zhuansun Xun, he is Zhuansun Xun, with a rough cloth, and doesn't look like a Confucian. I believe it if it's a farmer."

"The Confucian scholar Zhang Sect, who is not particular about details and does not pay attention to etiquette, is somewhat similar to the Mo family. He is a sect of heroes. Zhuansun Xun is said to have a great level of cultivation, and it is a foregone conclusion to become the leader."

"So awesome."

"That's it! I just don't know which of the two Confucian heroes is stronger than Qi Diao Ji Liang?"

Qi Diao Ji Liang glanced at the gossiping guest, and his sharp eyes instantly cooled down the inn and was silent.

He stared at the man who seemed a little stupid across the street, and his voice gradually lowered: "Zhuansun Xun, it's you. Do you have a friendship with him? What qualifications do you have to take it for him?"

Zida took two steps forward openly and shook his head and said, "Hey~ Brother Qi Diao, you and I are both Ren Xia who are rolling around in the world. Brother Yan Yu is not someone like you and me. How can I force him to distinguish between him and himself from his own position?"

"That means, are you still upset?"

"It's okay for Brother Qi Diao to understand this way. Just so happened that Xun was very curious about Brother Qi Diao's strength."

The eyes of the two people collided with each other, and the atmosphere gradually became anxious. Yan Yu was speechless about such things, but he had no intention of stopping them.

Because he knew that Lu Yan had long banned private fights in Zhao. The eight Confucian factions gathered in Hanldan City because Zhanlu gathered in Hanldan City, and the river-Sheyuan Inn must be monitored by experts. Even if Confucianism dared to fight privately in Hanldan, Lu Yan's net under him was not a vegetarian.

"Two gentlemen, the inn is a place to rest. If the momentum between you rises again, I have to arrest you on the charge of private fight and hand it over to the National Master for giving."

A female voice came, and Yan Yu's eyes turned over instantly, and he was surprised: How could it be that I didn't notice her breath just now?

He was surprised, Qi Diao Ji Liang and Zhuan Sun Xun were even more surprised. The woman who appeared now held a light purple sword in her hand, her aura was as erratic as smoke and clouds, and the virtual and real were in harmony. She knew it was absolutely extraordinary at first sight.

Qi Diao Ji Liang dissipated his own momentum and took a step back. She was Lu Yan's person. When?!

Zhuansun Xun also retracted his posture and looked at the woman. This feeling was full of Taoism, not like a killer in a net.

The two of them bowed to Gu Shuang in a friendly manner, no longer as tense as before.

Ju Shuang looked at all the three Confucian masters present, and without saying anything, she flashed away, as if she had never appeared before.

"The Eight Sects are really complicated. However, if someone can unify the strength of Confucianism, it is really a terrifying force."

She remembered the elite disciples of various schools she had met in the past few days, and finally had a clearer understanding of the strength of Confucianism, the world's outstanding academic achievements.

"Young Master, why do you always like to do such a big challenge... "On Life in the World" directly denies the absolute existence of Confucian benevolence and rituals. Once it is made public, can the entire Confucianism still tolerate you..."

She was very worried, but she knew that she could not stop Lu Yan. No one could stop Lu Yan in this matter.
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