But the world outside the boundaries of mountains and seas is covered with thousands of miles of ice and thousands of miles of snow drifting, leaving nothing but vastness.
In the early spring of the new year, a carriage drove out of a city hundreds of miles away from Ba City and slowly headed southeast to the State of Lu.
Sitting in the carriage was an unworldly young man, Feng Qingyan.
Next to him, there was a handsome scholar who looked about thirteen or fourteen years old, it was Jiu Ge. At this time, Jiu Ge seemed a little excited, his husband finally took him on a trip...
"Sir, where are we going?"
Jiuge asked excitedly.
"Go to a quiet place to study."
Feng Qingyan said while reading a book, but what he was reading was the "Book of Mountains and Seas".
"?"
Jiu Ge became a little confused and didn't seem to understand.
If you want to find a quiet place to study, whether it is in the Xusheng Mansion, the academy, or the Burial Mountain, there is a quiet place.
You don't have to sneak it out?
"You'll know when we get here." Feng Qingyan smiled and said.
In the blink of an eye, two days passed.
The carriage happened to arrive at a small town, so Feng Qingyan and Jiuge stayed in the town for one night, and rented a carriage early the next morning to continue south.
At this time, he was just like an ordinary scholar, there was nothing special about him.
However, even if he is dressed as a beggar, he will still be as refined and refined as the bright moon in the sky. The refined and refined temperament that naturally comes out of him cannot be concealed even if he wants to.
This made him a little helpless.
…
Bo City.
The wind and snow have stopped long ago, but the sky and the earth are white.
At this time, there was a hunchbacked old man with white beard and hair, carrying an astonishingly large knife on his back, slowly walking towards Bo City.
The hunchbacked old man walked a few steps, then stopped and tried to raise his head to look ahead.
His back was really hunched.
It seemed to be bent by the huge knife on his back.
Before he even entered Ba City, he had already attracted the attention of many people.
When he walked into Ba City, almost all eyes fell on him, but he seemed not to feel it.
"This knife is thick enough and big enough!"
Someone stared at the giant sword and said.
"This sword weighs at least two to three hundred kilograms, right? This old man can actually carry it? Is he a warrior of high level?"
On the streets of Baocheng, many pedestrians pointed at the hunchbacked old man.
The old man walked slowly with the knife on his back.
Unknowingly, he passed through Bo City amidst the discussion of everyone, and stood in front of the north gate of Bo City, trying his best to look up at Xu Sheng Mansion in the distance.
After a while, the old man took off the knife, hugged it, sat down, and closed his eyes.
The old man spends his whole day sitting down.
One day later, many people in the city knew that there was a strange man holding a giant sword sitting in front of the north gate...
"Knife intention?"
In Burial Mountain Academy.
The thin old man in gray robe who was quietly guarding the door gradually felt a faint sword intent rising slowly from Bo City in the south.
And it is slowly condensing.
After a while, it seemed that the sword's power became stronger again.
At this time, the old man in gray robe couldn't help but feel startled, so he walked out of his residence and looked at Bo City in the south.
Although he didn't see anything, he felt it.
It is indeed the intention of the sword!
Moreover, it is a very terrifying sword intent.
Incomparably majestic!
It seems like it can break mountains and split seas.
"This sword intention?"
The old man in gray robe was shocked, and his expression suddenly changed.
This gray-robed old man is none other than An Xiu's servant Bai Houyuan. He is a warrior at the level of a military commander, equivalent to the literary figure of the holy way.
But he had vaguely heard of a person who had the power of a sword to cut through mountains and seas.
That person is the dead Daoshan.
Since Daoshan is dead, only the disciples of Daoshan are left.
What do the disciples of Daoshan want to do when they gather the power of their swords in Bo City? If they gather the power of their swords, they may be able to chop down Xu Sheng Mansion with just one sword...
At this time, Bai Houyuan didn't even think about it, and immediately went to the back hall of the academy.
"gentlemen."
Bai Houyuan saluted.
"Come in."
An Xiu's voice came.
"Sir, there are people in Bo City who are accumulating sword power. I am afraid that some people want to harm the gentleman." Bai Houyuan said, "The sword power accumulated is majestic and heavy, and can cut mountains and seas. It is possible that he is a disciple of the King of Swords."
"But are you sure?"
An Xiu frowned slightly when he heard this.
Bai Houyuan hesitated for a moment and then nodded.
At this time, An Xiu immediately felt it, but he didn't feel any sword intent. He was not a warrior, and there were some weird and weird sword intent that he couldn't feel...
But warriors can sense it.
When Bai Houyuan exited, An Xiu glanced out the window and said, "Sure enough, he's here."
"The person who came here is the first disciple of the Daoshan sect. He is known as the Hunchback Sword King. It is rumored that he has already obtained the true biography of Daoshan. He is also the second Martial King of the Daoshan sect..."
Donglou Hui introduced.
At this time, he did not secretly protect Feng Qingyan, but continued to stay in the academy.
Perhaps his existence could no longer be hidden from some people, so staying in the academy only served to confuse people.
"Camel Knife King?"
An Xiu was a little surprised, he didn't expect that the disciple of Daoshan was also the King of Wu.
How terrifying is it to have two kings in one sect?
Moreover, under Brother Daoshan, there is not only one Camel Knife King, but also several Wuhou and general-level disciples.
"The giant sword of the Hunchback Sword King is so easy to recognize, why did he carry it into the city on his back?" At this time, Donglou Hui asked in surprise, could it be that no one in Bocheng recognized him?
How can this be?
"Something weird."
An Xiu frowned.
"Why did he do this?"
Hui asked in the east building.
"The purpose of carrying a sword into the city is probably to attract everyone's attention..." An Xiu said while thinking, and then suddenly looked at Donglou Hui, "Sound in the east and attack in the west."
"Founding in the east and attacking in the west?"
Donglou Hui frowned and said, "It's quite possible."
"It seems that the mission of the Camel Sword King is to attract the attention of the world, but it is someone else who actually takes action." An Xiu said with a somewhat solemn expression.
"So, there is another King of Martial Arts hidden?"
The dark road in the east building.
An Xiu nodded, but after thinking about it, he felt something was wrong, so he said: "If King Wu comes to Baocheng, I'm afraid he won't be able to hide it from the world. Maybe it's Marquis Wu, or even a general..."
"A military commander? A military commander shouldn't have that strength."
Donglou Hui shook his head.
Although Feng Qingyan is only at the scribe level, he has many trump cards, and even at the Martial King level, he may not be able to kill him.
Let alone a general.
…
Early spring of the new year.
It was the time for the major examination of the 81st Confucian Academy.
So Baocheng became lively again, with countless students from all over the country arriving.
Although the current Burial Mountain Academy is not as good as the top ten academies, it has been canonized, so it is even more crazy than Sanshang Academy.
Countless students chose Burial Mountain Academy because of the canonization.
It's a pity that people don't know this.
At this time, Feng Qingyan had already left Ba City and had gone to the Twenty-Seventh Academy of Confucianism.
Although the current Burial Mountain Academy is not as good as the top ten academies, it has been canonized, so it is even more crazy than Sanshang Academy.
Countless students chose Burial Mountain Academy because of the canonization.
It's a pity that people don't know this.
At this time, Feng Qingyan had already left Ba City and had gone to the Twenty-Seventh Academy of Confucianism.