After hearing this introduction, Lu An immediately bowed his fists and said, "Greetings to Mr. Zhao."

Mr. Zhao nodded, waved his hand and said, "Do whatever you should do. Don't move around and run around if you have nothing to do. If you break it, you will have to pay for it. Don't think about going up the two floors of the top floor. Be honest."

Lu An immediately nodded respectfully.

Looking at Lu An's tactful look, Old Zhao waved his hand, yawned, stretched his waist, then walked towards the recliner not far away, lay down directly, and snored in a short while.

Lu An was a little confused when he saw this so energetic Old Zhao, but after thinking about Li Wu's behavior, Lu An felt relieved, which was no wonder.

The people in this martial arts academy are really a group of weirdos, and they don’t seem to have a good temper. However, they should be all that terrifying, so they dare not care about it even more.

Then Lu An began to wander around himself.

Now it is the first floor. Lu An strolled around casually and found that most of the floors are made of things from the selves. And they look very old and lonely books, and some of them are even burned to the end of half of them, and they are still lying on the bookshelf. This shows how precious and ancient the books here are. If Wei Yang and Li Li come in, they will probably be very happy. If they don’t read them, they will probably not go out.

After walking around, Lu An went up the second floor without seeing the one who was interested.

The books on the second floor are obviously much less than those on the first floor, but the reading looks even older, and there are even words carved on oracle bones, tree bark, and even stones. However, Lu An couldn't understand the words on them at all, and there were many scripture scrolls.

After walking around, Lu An found that he didn't know a single word on this floor, and he didn't dare to study it. Seeing such an ancient thing, he was afraid that he would be damaged by himself if he held it in his hand, so he took a few glances from afar and left and went straight to the third floor.

When I arrived at the third floor, I saw various paintings, one by one, hung on the beam, and hung directly on this floor. There were also several huge paintings around them, spreading flat on the wall.

There were some other things at the foot of the wall neatly arranged, but unfortunately they didn't look very good. They were all kinds of guqins, but they seemed to be broken, and many of them were only half left. A few of them seemed to be intact and had strings on them. However, Lu An didn't dare to tick them, for fear of being broken by himself.

After a walk around, I found that there were still many chessboards and chess pieces, and the pens and inkstones were placed everywhere. However, Lu An was not very interested in these things. After a few glances, he opened his eyes and walked up to the fourth floor.

As soon as I came up, I felt the difference between this layer. Compared with the layers below, the number of bookshelfs on this layer is significantly smaller, with only a few dozen bookshelfs. Moreover, there are at most two books on each layer of these bookshelf, which are spread flat on top and placed neatly. Even though these books look a bit vicissitudes, they are very neat and clean. It can be said that they are old and not broken.

Lu An roughly counted and found that there were only a few hundred books, which was much smaller than the thousands below.

However, although there are few here, there are still a wide variety of them. There are all kinds of basic martial arts, physical skills, Taoism, magic tools, talismans, etc.

Unfortunately, Lu An only has three days, so it would be great if he could stay here for more than half a year, so he could study it carefully.

Lu An also sighed at this, couldn't help but glance at it a few more times, and finally walked reluctantly to the fifth floor.

After reaching the fifth floor, Lu An found that there were even fewer books on it, and there were only about twenty books on it. However, the classics on it were preserved particularly closely, and many of them were sealed. Only through the introduction outside can you understand what is here.

Although he was very curious about these things, Lu An was still thinking about what Li Wu said, and then he didn't talk nonsense and started looking for it.

Fortunately, there are not many things here, so I found the book "Qingxin Jinglu" after a while.

Lu An reached out to pick up the book "Qingxin Jinglu" and suddenly felt a breeze blowing over, which was very soft and fresh, but the tower was closed, so where would there be wind?

The wind blew directly into Lu An's mind, and even the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness was affected. A gust of breeze slowly blew inside, and he immediately became much more energetic.

Although he had just gotten in touch, after feeling the strange effect brought by this thing, Lu An couldn't help but sigh, "This thing is really a good thing."

After saying that, he immediately found a place, squatted down, and then started to study it. The more he studied it, the more surprised he became.

Qingxin Jing Ji is an extremely difficult technique, but its only function is to concentrate the mind and calm the energy. It has no other effect, and it is also a very strange technique.

However, although it is very strange, its effect of concentrating and calming is excellent. Another effect is also mentioned in the book, that is, if you practice to the extreme, you can see through all the illusions. This is also an unexpected surprise for Lu An.

The Qingxin Jing Record is divided into four stages: Qingxin, Concentration, Calm Qi, and Illusion God. The effects of each stage are the same as its name.

However, it seems very troublesome to practice. The first level is simple, and it can be achieved step by step. It can basically be achieved in ten days and half a month. However, in the next three stages, various elixirs and spiritual herbs are needed to assist, such as Qingshen Pill, Jingxin Grass, Qingfeng Buds, Purple Fog Leaf, Youhuan Heart, Tianyi Huan Pill, etc. These things that Lu An has never heard of.

But after thinking about it, I still don’t care about it for now. I’d better memorize it and talk about it honestly. I’ll consider what happened later.

After thinking it through, Lu An honestly began to retreat, because it was only three days. If he could practice this first stage within three days, it would be worth the trip.

Besides, there are several layers in this tower that have not been up there, so you must seize the time and then explore the remaining two layers.

Facing this treasure house, Lu An felt that he didn't have enough time for the first time.

......

After Wei Xuan bought the news from Lu An for a lot of money, he immediately started to act. Although he had been removed from his post and the Yulin Guard was also removed, it was just the Yulin Guard in Kyoto. The people hidden in various parts of the Great Zhou Dynasty were not so easy to remove.

And now it is only openly that the Yulin Guard is gone, but it is still operating in the dark. Wei Xi has been in the Yulin Guard for many years, and he has almost supported these people in the dark. So even if it is openly said that Wei Xi was removed from his post, he is still the boss of these people in secret. For these people, Wei Xi is the most unique existence. The Yulin Guard can be gone, but it is absolutely impossible to have this person.

Wei Xuan came to a small alley alone, stood in front of an old door, and knocked gently with a special technique.

The door that has not been opened for many years is already covered with moss. According to common sense, no one will notice the broken door, let alone think that the door will open.

But at this moment, the door slowly opened.

Wei Xiu did not hesitate, and didn't even look at it. He walked in directly, followed the man in front of him for a few steps, and then got into the tunnel. After walking for a while, a huge open and secret room suddenly appeared, and dozens of masked people were standing there respectfully.

A table and a chair were placed in front of the crowd. After Wei Xuan came in, he walked directly towards the table and chairs in front without saying a word, and then sat up.

At this time, everyone respectfully knelt on one knee, but there was no sound at all, only the gust of wind when kneeling down.

Wei Xuan ignored the people who were kneeling down. When he sat down, he glanced at the secret letters on the table, and then sat there and started to look around.

After looking through for a long time, I made annotations with a pen, closed it, and handed it to someone beside me, and said lightly: "Send it to Kyoto." After that, I paused again, took the secret letter back, opened it, added a few more words, "Keep the status quo." Then I handed it over again.

The man around him took it respectfully, without saying a word, and directly retreated.

After the man left, Wei Xi slowly stood up and looked at the group of people who had been kneeling in front of him for a long time. His eyes suddenly became extremely unkind, but he still endured it and reached out to signal.

Everyone stood up in an instant, but there was still no sound at all.

Wei Xuan looked at the people in front of him, and for some reason he sat down again, and began to tap the table with his fingers, as if he was thinking about something.

The scene suddenly became quiet and there was no sound. Wei Xi's clattering sound of knocking on the table seemed particularly harsh at this moment.

Looking at the people in front of him, Wei Xuan suddenly laughed evilly. The frequency of finger tapping gradually increased, getting faster and faster. Then he suddenly stopped, clenched his fists and hammered the table hard.

Everyone was startled by this moment, and immediately knelt down again, his eyes lowered and looked at the ground, not daring to feel disrespectful. Many people even had cold sweats on their faces, but they didn't dare to wipe them, allowing them to slowly flow down their cheeks.

Wei stood up ashamed and looked at the man in front, "Jia Qi." After saying that, he pointed his hand and hooked it.

The man looked up and stood up in an instant, standing straight, the cold sweat on his face dripped down, and the black facial towel was mostly wet.

"Do you know your guilt?" Wei Xi asked slowly.

Jia Qi immediately knelt down, "The subordinates knew that they were guilty."

"Hmph! You're in vain to stay here. You're leading such a bunch of waste! You don't know what you're doing all day!" Wei Xiu scolded coldly.

Jia Qi's face was immediately scared and he didn't dare to refute a word.

"From the accident to now, in more than a month, your seven groups have not even heard of useful news! Do you know that even the news of Gongsun Zhuo is more informative than you! Are you worthy of the three words Yulinwei?" Wei Xuan said and hammered the table hard again. The pen on the table was shocked and rolled to the ground. The whole table instantly fell apart.

Jia Qi shivered in an instant, raised his head and lowered it again, but still said nothing, because he knew that if he said one thing, it might be the last word in his life.

Wei Xuan looked at the group of people behind Jia Qi and mocked: "Does so many people eat so well in Chengjun Academy? They live so comfortable and feel a lot of weight. I didn't expect that they really raised so many wastes!"

At this time, Jia Qi finally stuttered, and an old voice sounded, "Sir, please spare me... please... please."

Wei Xiu smiled slightly and praised: "Is it good? Now he will still plead for his subordinates?"

Jia Qi immediately lowered his head and did not dare to continue speaking because he knew he had made a mistake and made the biggest mistake. Yu Linwei never talks about feelings, but only talks about real success or failure. Success is reward, and failure is punishment. If you want to plead, you can, then you will be punished together. How to punish? For his own people, what else can be considered a punishment besides death?

Cold sweat suddenly covered Jia Qi's cheeks.

Wei Xuan slowly walked to Jia Qi, patted his head gently, then grabbed his hair, picked him up directly, stretched out his other hand, grabbed his neck, lifted him up, and then asked coldly to the kneeling group of people: "Half a month ago, on 75, stand up!"

Jia Qi was pinched to his throat, his face turned red, he wanted to resist, but he didn't dare. He could only instinctively grab Wei Xi's hand, trying to make himself feel a little more comfortable, but he still moaned in pain.

At this time, a man stood up in horror, "Sir, it's the villain who is responsible."

Wei smiled ashamed and threw Jia Qi to the ground.

Jia Qi lay on the ground with relief, immediately gasped and let out a whirring sound.

Wei Xuan hooked at the man and said, "Come here."

The man walked out of the crowd tremblingly and came to Wei Xi.

Wei nodded with satisfaction and continued, "Then what do you think you did? Have you taken the things back?"

The man nodded tremblingly, "Take it back."

Wei felt ashamed, laughing louder and louder, and then the laughter suddenly stopped abruptly, his whole face immediately turned into coldness. He stared at the man and scolded him loudly: "Take it back? Take it back! Really take it back? But you threw the most important thing there! Do you know what? Take out your Yulin Order."

The man was so scared that he immediately knelt down and cried, "Sir, the villain knows his mistake, the villain knows his mistake."

Wei calmed down his emotions, then suddenly smiled faintly, and said softly: "Since you know you are wrong, what should you do? You should know, right?"

The man's face immediately pale. He knelt down and climbed to Wei Xi's feet. He wanted to hug him but didn't dare to hug him. He could only keep shouting, "Sir, please stay with me."

Wei Xiu looked at the person under his feet with disgust, then looked at Jia Qi who was still breathing heavily, and asked, "Do you know what to do?"

Jia Qi gasped for two breaths, stood up shakingly, nodded, and pulled out the dagger on his waist.

The man saw Jia Qi walking towards him with a sword, and immediately cried again: "Uncle Qi, I was wrong. Please stay with me and plead with you for me..."

Jia Qi's face was as normal, but his eyebrows were beating wildly, showing how excited and unbearable he was at this time, but he still walked up with a short sword.

Wei looked at it with shame, then thrust his feet and walked aside.

With a "punch", blood spurted out and flowed all over the floor.

Wei Xiu smelled the pungent smell of blood, and slapped his hand with disgust, covered his nose, and finally pointed to the person lying on the ground.

The two knelt in front of the house immediately stood up and dragged the body out directly.

After a while, Wei Xuan let go of his frowning brows, glanced at Jia Qi who was still standing aside and gasping wildly, and asked, "Are you okay?"

Jia Qi nodded tremblingly and returned to his position.
To be continued...