Xu Xuan deliberately slowed down, and the man also slowed down.
However, to his surprise, the man quietly dealt with the other three groups of eyes and ears.
Then it is very clear, this person just wants to meet him alone, or is it just to kill him without being noticed?
Finally I can't hold it anymore, I want to do it?
Xu Xuan thought so, but at the same time he was already on guard.
The figure of the man flashed and landed directly in front of Xu Xuan, blocking his way.
Xu Xuan's heart trembled, he never thought that there would be someone blocking his way back.
"You two, what can you do?"
"Master Xu, someone wants to see you, come with us!" The man in black standing in front of him said coldly.
Xu Xuan laughed twice, and said: "If you want to see me, just come to the Imperial Academy directly. Why bother?"
"That's not something I'm waiting to consider."
Xu Xuan sighed a few times and said, "Complicating simple things is really troublesome!"
As soon as the voice fell, Xu Xuan suddenly pulled out a black rapier from the handle of the oil-paper umbrella, and stabbed it out suddenly.
The sword energy is like a rainbow, piercing through the chest.
The man didn't expect Xu Xuan to know martial arts, so he had no choice but to resist in a hurry.
However, he did not expect that Xu Xuan's internal strength was so strong that the sword energy pierced through his left chest, crushed his heart, and died instantly.
The people behind Xu Xuan were also greatly shocked, but before he could make a move, Xu Xuan had already turned over and came with a sword.
There was a crisp sound of "ding".
The tip of the sword touched the blade, making a crisp metallic sound.
Xu Xuan used his strength to retreat a foot, then flew over the man's head, held the sword in his right hand, and stabbed straight down.
The man hastily raised his knife to block the tip of the sword.
Unexpectedly, Xu Xuan suddenly withdrew his sword, put his left hands together, and slapped the man.
The man raised his left palm and greeted him.
"Boom", two powerful qi blasted apart.
"So strong!" the man thought to himself. It's all because Xu Xuan is a scholar who has no strength to restrain a chicken, but who would have thought that he is still a top expert.
I saw that Xu Xuan held the sword again with his right hand, poured the true energy in his body into the sword, and then withdrew the sword.
The long sword flew out of his hand, turned into a cold light, pierced the man's throat, and blood gushed out.
"You, Feijian!"
After the man said three words, he fell on his back.
Xu Xuan grabbed it with his right hand, the long sword flew back into his hand, inserted it into the handle of the umbrella, and then fled quickly.
As soon as he left on his front foot, someone rushed over on his back foot.
"Who did it?" An old man in gray looked at the corpses of the two men in black and said solemnly.
"Of these two people, one was killed by sword energy and the other was pierced through the throat by a sword. They are top sword masters!"
The old man frowned and said, "When will there be more masters like this in Chang'an City?"
"This Xu Xuan is not easy!"
The old man looked at the middle-aged man opposite him, and asked, "You mean Xu Xuan has an expert behind him?"
"Being able to represent Confucianism in the Four Religions Discussions, do you really think that he is only because of his status as the number one scholar?"
The old man couldn't figure it out, so he asked, "Who are they?"
"I don't know! Take it away and talk about it!"
After finishing speaking, the two each picked up the body of a man in black and were about to leave.
"Not good!" The middle-aged man shouted loudly.
Before the old man had time to react, his head was cut off by a sudden knife.
The middle-aged man threw down the body of the man in black and fled quickly, regardless of his companion's life or death.
"No more chasing. Clean up the corpse!" A bald man said coldly.
"yes."
At this time, the sky became more and more gloomy, and it began to drizzle.
The bald man looked up at the sky that seemed to be about to hang down, and frowned, "It's raining!"
Xu Xuan held up the oil-paper umbrella and walked to Zhuque Street.
He walked neither fast nor slow, and was not panicked by the previous fight. Xu Xuan's mind kept going through what happened these days. Things that were originally irrelevant can gradually be strung together with a thread.
But it seems that there is still a long way to go before the answer I want.
Bai Suzhen strolled on Zhuque Street holding an oil-paper umbrella for calligraphy and painting.
The rain is getting heavier, the wind is getting stronger, and the pedestrians on the road are hurrying."The way of a sage lies in his heart, not in his seeking."
Xu Xuan was stunned for a moment.
"The Emperor Taishang said, what a 'Tao is in your heart, don't ask for it', can you save him as a Taoist priest?"
Yuan Bai asked himself and answered: "The expert said that your majesty is the king of a country. It is absolutely not allowed to become a monk and practice Taoism. However, it is possible to pray for a long life for your majesty. There is a floating mound stone room in my mountain where I practice. As long as your majesty's Write the horoscope of Sheng Geng on a slip and put it into it, Your Majesty will be blessed with good fortune and longevity!"
Xu Xuan seemed to hear his implication, but he was too shocked, and asked in surprise: "Teacher, did the Supreme Emperor follow?"
Yuan Bai nodded and said: "The Supreme Emperor immediately ordered someone to write the date of birth on a gold slip, and then handed it over to this expert."
Xu Xuan was curious about what was written on the golden slip, and asked, "Teacher, what is written on the golden slip?"
"Li Longji, Emperor Kaiyuan Shenwu of the Great Tang Dynasty, was born on the fifth day of the eighth month of Yiyou. He has always loved the truth. I wish to receive the law of longevity from the gods. I would like to cast an assassination in the Fuqiu Gongshishi according to the Lingwen of the Shangqing. I am a king, and I will not be worshiped. , I would like to order Taoist Sun Zhiliang to write a letter to hear it, but it is passed on by Jinlong Post. On the fifth day of Dingyoushuo in Wuyin August, Xin Chou reported."
"Taoist Sun Zhiliang, why do you need people?" Xu Xuan blurted out.
Yuan Bai said solemnly: "I'm afraid, I'm about to become a dead person!"
Xu Xuan thought carefully, and he naturally realized the true intention of this sentence, and said in a broken voice: "The sky is going to change!"
Yuan Bai admired his thoughtfulness very much, and said with a slight smile: "What should come will always come!"
"Teacher, do you know when?" Xu Xuan asked.
Yuan Bai glanced at him, and said: "I let you come here today to prepare you mentally. This year's Four Religion Forum is very lively!"