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Chapter 36 Return

Chapter 36 Return

Looking at Zhishu Song's back, Zhou Wenyuan's eyes suddenly changed.

The sudden appearance of Governor Song made him a little surprised. He had no idea about Governor Song's inquiries. He just felt that there was something special, so he used Confucian methods to take a look at Governor Song's situation.

But he didn't think it was okay. When he saw Zhou Wenyuan, he was a little dumbfounded.

There was actually an extremely strong Confucian righteousness surrounding Zhishu Song, as thick as an abyss, with a terrifying foundation, and there were not as many scholars as Zhishu Song who had perfect righteousness, right?

What is even more frightening is that Song Zhishu has no Confucian cultivation at all. In other words, he is not a Confucian scholar at all, but he has such a strong Confucian righteousness. What does this mean? It means that Song Zhishu is a Confucian genius.

"Quality of Confucianism."

After staring for a long time, until Song Zhishu completely disappeared from sight, Zhou Wenyuan slowly made an evaluation in his heart.

"No, if the saint is enthroned and everyone in the world shares the vast literary spirit, he may become a great scholar in Confucianism and Taoism in this life."

Soon Zhou Wenyuan made a new evaluation. The saint sat down and dispersed his talents in heaven and earth. If it were the saint who was alive, Song Zhishu might have spent his whole life as a true Confucian. Even being a true Confucian would be difficult. After all, there is only one saint.

He has the best talent in the world.

But now that the saint has passed away, people like Song Zhishu who have the qualifications to be a great Confucian can receive blessings and have a high chance of becoming a great Confucian.

After just thinking about it, Zhou Wenyuan shook his head crazily.

But what can be guaranteed is that Li Qingzhou has not yet established the foundation, but the momentum he exudes is not weaker than Bai Qiuyu.

So let alone Li Qingzhou controlling flying swords in the city, even if he killed people in the city, they didn't dare to say anything.

After a while, Li Qingzhou's voice slowly sounded.

At that moment, Governor Song told Li Qingzhou everything in detail. In order to prevent Li Qingzhou from getting too angry, Governor Song even deliberately spoke less.

"What are you lying about? Junior sister, are you thinking too much?"

"Senior brother."

Zhou Wenyuan spoke. He didn't dare to go up rashly. After all, he was the dean of Mingyue Academy, and his status was quite prominent in Taihao Sword City. His every move would be noticed by others. He only needed to know that Song Zhishu was a good young man, and others would be slow to do so.

Take your time.

Li Qingzhou spoke, and after saying this, she walked out of the room directly.

Someone spoke and felt something was wrong.

When Song Zhishu spoke, he thought of Li Dao's advice, so he remained silent.

"Don't think about this. There seems to be something wrong with Senior Sister Qingzhou's attitude. Please report it to the higher ups immediately. I don't know who has offended Senior Sister. Don't turn around and cause big trouble."

Inside Mingyue City.

"Don't mention that his brother is Bai Haochen. Even if he is the son of the leader, my junior sister will kill him."

Li Qingzhou agreed directly.

A bold idea came into Zhou Wenyuan's mind.

"Brother, please tell me clearly what happened now. I will negotiate with you carefully. If you want to solve it by yourself, I can let you solve it by yourself. But if you don't tell me and hide it from me, then this matter will be mine.

Deal with it yourself."

Less than half an hour later, Song Zhishu had returned to his residence. Perhaps because he was in a bad mood, Song Zhishu did not even notice that the door had been opened.

Song Zhishu looked at Li Qingzhou and made three chapters in advance to prevent Li Qingzhou from getting mad and offending Bai Qiuyu.

Yes, Song Zhishu knew her temper. She had always had a temper that would break the casserole and get to the bottom of things since she was a child.

Li Qingzhou's anger had reached its limit. She left these words and left directly without giving Song Zhishu a chance.

"Yes, hasn't the sect been reorganized? I thought it would be okay so I went there. I didn't expect to encounter a red fire beast. Fortunately, I was lucky and came back alive."

Song Zhishu said, the reason why he was unwilling to tell Li Qingzhou was because of Bai Qiuyu's brother.

The law enforcement team was stunned for a moment. They had seen arrogant people, but they had never seen Li Qingzhou so arrogant. Just tell them to go away?

"Junior sister Qingzhou, didn't you say that I should handle this matter myself?"

When they heard the name Li Qingzhou, the expressions of the other people suddenly changed.

"A great Confucian is also a terrifying force, ensuring that my Wenzhai has a sound future."

At this moment, Song Zhishu was depressed, and only the third jade box could cheer him up a little bit.

"He is a monk, he is a monk, he majors in immortality. Before the saint sat down, he saw a corner of the future. A new Confucian and Taoist saint was born. He is different from the previous saints. He is unique and unique."

"Go and check the origin of that person just now."

"You lied."

It's a pity that Song Zhishu underestimated Li Qingzhou.

She was not chosen by a big shot, but by the top three big shots of the Taihao Sword Sect, and was appointed as a closed disciple.

Song Zhishu forced a smile and informed the other party.

Li Qingzhou knew at a glance what kind of injury it was.

call out.

But after a while, he shook his head again.

Perhaps in the eyes of the handyman disciples, Li Qingzhou had a deep connection with the celestial being and was favored by the sect's big shots and was chosen as his disciple. But to these outer disciples, they knew how terrifying Li Qingzhou really was.

"No, I want to write a book and give it to my teacher, and ask him to read it. Even if he doesn't, this boy will most likely become a great Confucian in the future."

"Go away."

Just as he stood in front of the opponent, a loud shout rang out, and Li Qingzhou, who had a frosty face, cast his eyes coldly.

A flying sword flew high in the sky, and flying was strictly prohibited in the city. It was hard not to notice this flying figure.

"Let's make a three-part agreement. First, I will handle this matter myself. Second, you should not have any extreme reaction. Third, I don't want to affect you. I know your temper and you know mine."

After Song Zhishu finished speaking, Li Qingzhou's face was filled with coldness, his beautiful eyes were even more murderous, and his whole body was emitting wisps of actual murderous intent. This was terrifying, as he could not see through Li Qingzhou's state.

"Senior Brother Song, Junior Sister gives you two choices. One is for you to tell yourself what happened, and the other is for me to ask. You know Junior Sister's temper."

"Senior Brother Song."

"Brother, are you injured?"

However, what Song Zhishu didn't expect was that Li Qingzhou spoke directly, and he knew at a glance that Song Zhishu was lying.

And a quarter of an hour later.

Li Qingzhou stepped forward to show concern, without any hesitation, he directly rolled up Song Zhishu's sleeves, opened his clothes, and instantly discovered several terrible wounds.

Close disciples appointed by the Supreme Elder. Close disciples are equivalent to direct disciples, but they are more important than direct disciples. They are the last disciples.

A law enforcement team noticed it and immediately used flying swords to catch up and stop the opponent.

"Remember to investigate secretly and don't alert anyone."

Li Qingzhou flew extremely fast, like a rainbow light, and the law enforcement team looked at each other with envy.

A few months later, I saw Li Qingzhou again. Perhaps it was because of his improved level. Li Qingzhou exuded extraordinarily beauty, with black hair like a waterfall, delicate facial features, and a slim figure. He was wearing a pair of green leather boots and a palm-sized green flying sword.

Surrounding the whole body, one glance is stunning.

"With my current status, it is not difficult at all to inquire about something."

However, someone in the law enforcement team recognized Li Qingzhou's identity and couldn't help but speak out immediately, grabbing a few other people and asking them to leave quickly.

"The flying sword is the best spiritual weapon. It's good to follow a big shot. We may not be able to afford this thing even if we work hard all our lives."

The wound was blood red and a little burnt. Song Zhishu suppressed it with his awe-inspiring righteousness. Otherwise, the smell of meat would have emitted.

After hearing this and looking at Li Qingzhou's eyes, Song Zhishu couldn't help but sigh.

At this moment, Song Zhishu really didn't know what to say. He did regret telling Li Qingzhou about this matter.

Li Qingzhou's tone slowed down, not as serious as before, hoping that Song Zhishu could tell the matter.

Song Zhishu was a little surprised. He didn't expect Li Qingzhou to come back and come to his home.

"Senior Brother Song, have you joined the mountain patrol team?"

Moreover, he could feel that Zhishu Song had some depression just now. He wanted to know what happened. If possible, he could solve it for Zhishu Song and then meet again, so that he could have better contact.

"Don't provoke her, she is Li Qingzhou, leave quickly."

Song Zhishu spoke, and the next moment, the latter's voice sounded directly.

And he is just a monk at the ninth level of Qi training? Do you want to be so exaggerated?

"Does this uniqueness refer to monks? Immortal and Confucian cultivators?"

"This matter has nothing to do with you. It is my own matter. I can solve it myself."

"His brother is Bai Haochen. You don't need to offend him for this kind of thing. You have just been promoted to the outer sect and I don't want to affect you."

She opened her mouth and asked Song Zhishu.

But before Song Zhishu could say anything, Li Qingzhou's beautiful eyes suddenly turned cold.

Li Qingzhou left, leaving Song Zhishu in the room.

This means that Li Qingzhou seems to be just an outer sect, but her future is at least starting from the true inheritance. Even under the operation of the Supreme Elder, it is not impossible for Li Qingzhou to become the chief senior sister.

"Okay, you say."

"Junior sister."

"Senior brother, you don't have to worry about this matter. I am fully responsible for it. I will get your flying sword back for you."

"Red Fire Beast."

"No, no, he has not yet fully entered Confucianism. In other words, his achievements are definitely more than just a true Confucian. It is possible that he has the qualifications of a great Confucian. With the blessing of the saint's literary spirit, he may become a semi-sage."

Zhishu Song immediately denied it, but Li Qingzhou said nothing and just stared at Zhishu Song.

Li Qingzhou spoke, his face full of seriousness.

However, as a familiar voice sounded, Song Zhishu was stunned. It was Li Qingzhou's voice.

He was talking to himself in his mind, but on the outside he seemed calm and did not dare to speak out.

Zhou Wenyuan's ideas were each more exaggerated and outrageous than the last, and he imagined himself to be a saint in this world despite his righteous Confucian attitude.

The next moment.

Mengshan Mine.

Bai Qiuyu held the sage's sword tightly. He was studying it carefully. Since Song Zhishu left, the flying sword had no reaction at all. No matter how he tried to test it, the flying sword had no reaction at all.

This made him curious, but the more so, the more he thought it was a treasure.

But when Bai Qiuyu was thinking, suddenly, his hair stood on end, and he sensed an unspeakable murderous intention.

(End of chapter)


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