This martial artist just wants to be an official

Chapter 332 Night Talk
Lu Yuanzhi pushed the door open and saw that in the slightly dim room, a lamp was lighting up the corner of a small table, and Hai Wuyang was reading with a book in his hand.

Seeing Lu Yuanzhi come in, Hai Wuyang put down the book in his hand and looked up at Lu Yuanzhi. There was no surprise in his eyes. He obviously expected Lu Yuanzhi to come. He said calmly:

"Brother, sit down."

Lu Yuanzhi smiled. When he saw the apples on the table, he picked one up without thinking, rubbed it on his body, took a bite, and then sat across from Hai Wuyan:

"It's so late at night, are you still reading?"

"I've always understood something."

Hai Wuyang closed the book in his hand and put it aside, looking at Lu Yuanzhi:

"Life-long learning."

Lu Yuanzhi raised his eyebrows slightly, surprised that Hai Wushuang could say these four words.

How many scholars have been unable to understand the truth after studying for a lifetime, but this kid understands it at such a young age?
It seems like this kid might be able to make it happen.

"How did you feel when you competed with Lu Ziyu on the stage today?"

Lu Yuanzhi chuckled, took a bite of the apple in his hand, crossed his legs, looked at him seriously and asked.

Hearing Lu Yuanzhi's question, Hai Wushuang frowned slightly and his eyes became a little dazed, apparently recalling the afternoon competition.

"Actually, Teacher Xu told me before I came on stage that his was the fourth level of Taoism's state of mind. I knew I was no match. The reason why I came on stage was to understand the gap between me and the fourth level of Taoism's state of mind."

Having said this, Hai Wushuang's expression changed for the first time, and there was some emotion in his expression:
"What I didn't expect is that losing is indeed a loss, but I don't know where the loss is. I didn't even see how he made his last move..."

This was what puzzled him the most.

In the past, he would not struggle with things he couldn't figure out. He would naturally forget about these things if he read more books.

But since his eldest brother came to the door today, he frowned again.

When Lu Yuanzhi heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Obviously, we can hear some clues from Hai Wuyan's words.

If this is the case, then there is only one possibility, that is... the Taoist artifact in Lu Ziyu's hand is really related to time.

My feelings during the day were correct.

Thinking of this, Lu Yuanzhi took a deep breath, looked directly at Hai Wuyan and asked:

"That day when you were comparing yourself with the young monk, I saw a figure appearing on your Confucian utensils, but that day just passed by in a flash and I didn't see it clearly, so I didn't care..."

When he said this, Lu Yuanzhi's eyes were fixed on Hai Wuyan, watching the changes in his expression, not wanting to miss any micro-expressions.

But after watching for a long time, he only saw Hai Wushuang's brows furrowed slightly, and then he sighed softly:
"It wasn't until I saw it again this afternoon that I was sure that I was not wrong..."

"That figure..."

He was lost in thought, obviously debating whether to tell Lu Yuanzhi.

After a moment, he sighed softly and said;

"This is actually where the frustration lies in my heart."

At this point, he stopped pretending, and the expression on his face became a little worried. He looked at Lu Yuanzhi and smiled bitterly:

"I have two Confucian and Taoist saints, one minor saint, and countless other great scholars. But even though I have searched all the historical records, I still can't find the origin of that figure..."

Having said this, he sighed inconspicuously and said:

"In the past two days, I sometimes even wondered if I had gone astray. Is the gentleman's state that I understood that day at the temple a Confucian way or an evil path..."

At this point, his eyes became confused.

Lu Yuanzhi's mouth twitched slightly when he heard what his cousin said.

He somewhat understood that the current Hai Wuyan didn't know the origin of that figure, and it didn't match the scope of his knowledge at all, so he was a little anxious now...

How could it be a crooked road?
That is the most righteous road in the world, okay?

But the problem is that although Lu Yuanzhi knows where the figure came from, he can't tell Hai Wuyan directly...

"But brother, if you ask this question today, you probably know where that figure came from..."

Hai Wuyan stared at Lu Yuanzhi closely:
"And today on the ring, I saw that you were seriously injured when you were fighting with Brother Song Yu. The breath of Confucianism and Taoism exuding from your body seemed to be exactly the same as the figure on my Confucian weapon..."

Having said this, Hai Wuyan's eyes became extremely sharp:
"Brother, do you know something but it's hard to speak up?"

……

Lu Yuanzhi was a little confused by Hai Wushuang's words.

Isn’t that why everyone in the Hai family is a monster? ?

With just a few clues, you can guess something bizarre, right? ?
Thinking back to his uncle, who was so comfortable in the officialdom, he went from being the magistrate of a small border county to being the fourth-ranking Dali Temple Shaoqing in Beijing in just one year...

There is also a cousin who is also born like a flower and has extraordinary talents. At a young age, she has been worshiped in the Kewu Division and has become an old god...

Who are you going to talk to, this special girl? ?

Will Heaven prosper the Hai family?

Putting these messy thoughts behind, Lu Yuanzhi looked at Hai Wuxu's burning eyes, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he nodded simply:
"Of course it is. I can't tell you who the owner of that figure is right now, but you just need to know that not only are you not following a crooked path now, but you are taking a road that has never been seen before in this world."

……

After hearing Lu Yuanzhi's words, Hai Wushang's expression was a little uncertain. He thought for a long time and finally looked up at Lu Yuanzhi:
"I just want to know, what is the relationship between that figure and you?"

Hearing Hai Wuyan's words, Lu Yuanzhi's mind went haywire.

What is the relationship between Confucius and me?
He should be considered my ancestor, right?

But you can't say that to Hai Wushuang, that's...

But he soon came to his senses, looked at Hai Wuyang and said seriously:

"If there are no accidents, that figure can be regarded as my ancestor."

……

Hearing Lu Yuanzhi's words, Hai Wuyan's mouth opened slightly. He was silent for a long time, resisting the twitching of the corners of his mouth and said:

"I didn't expect that my eldest brother is also involved in Confucianism and Taoism."

Uh……

After hearing Hai Wuyan's words, Lu Yuanzhi naturally understood what he was worried about. He patted Hai Wuyan's shoulder and laughed:

"You can rest assured about this. Wu Confucianism has its share, and it is naturally a pure Confucian way."

Hai Wuyan still looked at Lu Yuanzhi with some suspicion.

Lu Yuanzhi looked a little angry in his eyes:
"You brat, you still don't believe me?! When did I ever trick you?"

As he said this, he was about to raise his hands, but when he thought about it, he was no longer a child, nor was he a brat who beat him whenever he asked.

"Save you some face..."

Lu Yuanzhi snorted coldly and put away his hand angrily.

Hai Wuyang was already prepared to be beaten, but when he saw his elder brother retracting his hand, his eyes were a little stunned.

However, he reacted quickly and knew what Lu Yuanzhi was thinking. In an instant, the sense of accomplishment that he had grown up in the eyes of adults came to his mind. Hai Wushu coughed dryly and said seriously:

"Since the eldest brother said it's okay, then I don't have any problem."

Hai Wuyan was not a fool. He could see that the Confucianism and Taoism that appeared on Lu Yuanzhi's body that day came from the origin of the figure on his Confucian artifact. The elder brother used it with confidence and boldness. What did he fear?

In his impression, Lu Yuanzhi seemed to be a person who was feared to death by everyone...

"But as long as only you and I know about this matter."

Lu Yuanzhi looked at Hai Wuyan with a serious face, took the last bite of the apple, and after chewing it, he threw it into the fruit plate.

"nature."

Hai Wuyan's expression returned to calmness. After nodding, he picked up the book on the table and opened it to continue reading.

The meaning of seeing off guests is already obvious.

Lu Yuanzhi stopped staying and returned to his room.

Silent all night.

The next day, Lu Yuanzhi got up early, but when he came to the square, it was already overcrowded.

Today is the day to expel the top players from this competition.

Some people from the world came here because they smelled it.

The moment Lu Yuanzhi entered the arena, those in the arena subconsciously made way for him.

"Is that Xiao Lu Fengpei who has won consecutive battles?"

"Yes, but now I want to call her Xiao Lu Yunpei."

"Yes, yes, look at my brain..."

"First, I killed Chao Yue, the prince of the demon clan, and then defeated the little immortal of the Ke Wu Department... Xiao Lu Yunpei is truly a dragon among men!"

"The unparalleled genius!"

"........."

During the period from the entrance to his seat, Lu Yuanzhi received countless compliments and compliments.

It made him feel a little dizzy.

On the surface, he is a ruthless official of Dayong and the notorious Pei Yinlang Yunpei, but in fact, everything he has done since his debut is enough to shock others for a lifetime.

Breaking the Xianglian case, breaking the Ice Cone case, then going to Beijing to beat up the son of the Minister of Rites, then breaking the case of the painter in Zuixian Tower, and then subduing the two assassins from the demon clan, followed by three moves to break the Buddha. , and then break the Buddha formation...

Later, he went to Hangzhou to kill King Yu. After returning, he was promoted and made a fortune, and then went to the Taoist competition to kill the demon prince Chaoyue...

Which of these things can be done by ordinary people?
It can be said that in less than two years, Lu Yuanzhi has reached a level beyond the reach of ordinary people.

I still say the same thing, I only need to take a slight action, and I am already at the limit of this age.

That year I put my hands in my pockets and didn’t know what an opponent was!

When Lu Yuanzhi walked to his seat calmly, he realized that he was the last one to arrive.

Everyone else has already arrived, especially the people from Qinghe Academy and Kewu Department, basically all of them are here.

"Haha, we are fighting today, please don't show mercy to Xiao Lu Yunpei."

As soon as it was done, an elegant voice came from far away.

Lu Yuanzhi looked up and saw Lu Ziyu holding a whisk in his hand and wearing a clean Taoist robe, slowly walking towards him.

Behind Lu Ziyu was a woman, who was Xian Ling'er, the long-famous leader of the Demon Cult in the world.

At this time, Xian Ling'er also looked at Lu Yuanzhi, but there was a hint of personal grudge in her pretty and charming eyes.

"You should try your best."

As the saying goes, don't hit someone with a smiling face. Lu Yuanzhi is not that unkind. There is a smile on his face, and it is enough for Lu Ziyu to take the initiative to say hello:

"I just hope that if we lose by then, Mr. Lu will not accidentally take someone's life."

"Pfft."

Hearing Lu Yuanzhi's words, before Lu Ziyu could speak, Xian Ling'er behind him couldn't help but laugh.

"What you say is quite funny."

Xian Ling'er was still dressed in the same way, with her fair feet exposed, a fiery red skirt draped over her body, half of her white chest exposed, like white lotus-rooted arms also in the air.

This woman always makes you feel like she wants to swallow you right into her belly.

Lu Yuanzhi raised his brows slightly, looked at Xian Ling'er and said mercilessly:

"What? Is it possible that you are the one competing against someone today? By the way, are your injuries healed?"

"you!"

Being poked in a painful spot by Lu Yuanzhi, Xian Ling'er's charming face became angry. She relied on someone protecting her and was not so afraid of Lu Yuanzhi, so she snorted coldly:
"I hope you can still be so sharp when you go on stage."

After saying that, he turned around and stopped looking at Lu Yuanzhi.

"hehe."

Lu Ziyu smiled at this time and said:
"Ling'er is young, ignorant, and can't speak. Please forgive me, Mr. Lu."

Lu Yuanzhi waved his hand and said indifferently:
"I won't be in trouble with a prostitute."

"Then the poor Taoist went back."

The smile on Lu Ziyu's face was unhurried, and he turned around and left coolly.

Halfway through, Xian Ling'er's face still didn't look good.

"Ling'er, the demonic obstacle in your heart has become more and more serious."

Lu Ziyu could guess that Xian Ling'er's face must not look good at this moment without turning around, and his voice had a touch of gentleness:
"Lu Yunpei has a dignified appearance and a gentle aura. He is definitely not a villain."

When Xian Ling'er heard Lu Ziyu's words, she gritted her teeth and did not answer.

You were not the one who was nearly cut to death by that guy's knife that day, so you said this without any psychological burden at all.

Seeing that Xian Ling'er didn't speak, Lu Ziyu raised the corners of his mouth and said slowly:
"You need to change your temper. If others want to fight you to the death after hearing your last few words, Xiao Lu Fengpei's character is already considered gentle... By the way."

At this point, Lu Ziyu changed the subject, the smile on his face became stronger, and there was a hint of ridicule in his words:
"You are thirty years old today, right?"

When Xian Ling'er heard this, she had a vague premonition in her heart. She frowned and looked at Lu Ziyu and asked:
"what happened?"

"That Lu Fengpei has a very good appearance. I think he will become a powerful figure in the future. He is also a talented man and a beautiful woman like you. Although he is a little younger, but..."

"The surname is Lu!"

Xian Ling'er almost yelled:
"I knew you couldn't hold a good fart in your mouth!"

"hehe."

Lu Ziyu had long expected that Xian Ling'er would perform like this. After laughing, he sat on his seat and looked up at the several arenas that had come together to form one huge arena today.

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