Just when the situation was tense, another extremely cold voice suddenly came from outside the courtyard, and an invisible pressure, like a mountain, pressed down on the small courtyard, making everyone suffocate.

There was also a dry and hard coldness, as if a sharp steel knife was scratching and scratching all over my body over and over again.

It makes one's heart tremble, and the hairs on one's back stand on end.

A tall figure stepped into the small courtyard step by step.

Although the courtyard is small, it can accommodate dozens of people.

But as soon as this person came, he became like a mountain, filling this place so much that there was no place for anyone to stand on it.

His face was square and majestic.

It was Hong Xuanji, the great scholar of the current dynasty, the Taibao of the Crown Prince, and the Marquis of Wu Wen.

Hong Xuanji didn't want to show up in person, but there was not only Xie Wenyuan here, Li Shenguang actually arrived here so quickly with the court scholars and ministers.

If he didn't come forward, it would be difficult for Wei Jinwu himself to be kind to these people, let alone the leader of the guards.

Although Hong Xuanji had some considerations in mind and asked Butler Wu to come forward, it did not mean that he could only hide his head and show his tail and did not dare to come out openly.

Hong Xuanji stopped, his face expressionless, his eyes cold, and he glanced at the people in the small courtyard.

The people he glanced at all looked unnatural, their eyes evasive.

It's not that they are timid, it's that Hong Xuanji is too powerful.

The look in his eyes would make a Taoist master come out of his body and be stared at by him.

Hong Xuanji's eyes finally fell on Li Shenguang: "Tell me, what is my crime?"

"If you can't tell me why, I will tie my hands and go to His Majesty to apologize."

"Otherwise, as an official of the Imperial Court's Ministry of Rites, you, Li Shenguang, are like a mad dog and want to court a minister of witchcraft. This is a huge disgrace. I will first take part in your crime of courting a witch, which is a breach of etiquette."

"hey-hey!"

Li Shenguang showed no fear and did not give in even a step. He sneered:

"Okay, you Hong Xuanji, do you think that everyone else is afraid of you, and I am also afraid? If you want to take ginseng, we will go ahead and argue, so that your majesty can also see how domineering and narrow-minded you are, Hong Xuanji, even a saint.

Even though he was born, he dared to stop him, and even tried to conspire to do harm!"

"I am personally granted the title by His Majesty. Your Majesty will make your own decision as to what your ambition is. Why should you comment on it?"

"As a high official in the imperial court and an official in the Ministry of Rites, you roar in public, which is disrespectful to courtiers. How can you behave like this?"

"I don't bother to argue with you. Now quickly retreat and wait for the audience to listen to you tomorrow."

Hong Xuanji was not angry at his scolding. He didn't even look at him and waved his hand.

Everything you say and do has the meaning of what you should do and how it should be.

It seems that everything he says and does is a principle, and it is a principle that everyone in the world should follow.

"Hong Xuanji, are you really..."

Li Shenguang was furious, but before he finished speaking, he heard "squeak..."

There was a soft sound and the door was opened from the inside.

Surprisingly, as soon as the door was opened, the temperature in the courtyard seemed to rise slightly out of thin air.

It's like there is a hot volcano hidden in this somewhat simple house, which is isolated by this door.

As soon as the door opened, the heat inside was immediately vented and rushed towards my face.

It makes people feel like they are under the warm winter sun, warm but without losing any coolness.

Even the pores on his body were opened, breathing in the warm air greedily, feeling extremely comfortable from the inside out.

The mountain of pressure and mysterious cold air brought about by the appearance of Hong Xuanji in the small courtyard was suddenly relieved.

"Ta...ta..."

Everyone looked at the open door and saw a small figure walking out from the shadows.

A short distance of a few feet, but extremely slow.

The gentle footsteps sounded like every heartbeat of everyone.

"Um?"

The others were still stuck in that strange feeling, and Hong Xuanji raised his eyebrows slightly.

How could he have such extraordinary martial arts cultivation?

Others cannot see it, but Hong Xuanji's martial arts realm has reached a state that is extremely incredible in the eyes of the world. From these footsteps, you can hear many things that others cannot detect.

"This is……"

Li Shenguang and other literati were a little stunned when they saw the figure coming out after the door opened.

But Xie Wenyuan had just come back to his senses from the gentle, pure and warm artistic conception. He turned around immediately, bowed his hands to the figure and saluted, with a face full of shame and said: "I am incompetent. I boasted about Haikou, but I failed to stop this for the saint."

I feel really ashamed to wait for worldly affairs to disturb me."

"What?!"

"saint!?"

"he is……"

"How can it be?!"

Li Shenguang and others, as well as the Xuanyi guards, all stared at the small figure with their eyes wide open, their faces filled with disbelief.

Although Hong Pi was taller than the average child due to his martial arts training and physical training.

But he still looks like a child in his early ten years.

To everyone present, they are children through and through.

How can it be?

How could that new saint of literature and art, who wrote an immortal chapter and attracted all the disciples and hundreds of saints to shine together, be a childish person?

"gentlemen!"

Everyone was still in a strange and inexplicable silence. Shangshan, who had been huddled in the corner, was trembling with fear from a group of big guys who had never seen him before and didn't even have a chance to listen.

Even when breathing, he was careful not to make a sound.

At this time, when I saw Hong Pi walking out of the door, I immediately rushed over as if I were seeing a relative.

"..."

Shangshan's nose was full of tears and the atmosphere that Hong Pi had originally created for the big boss to appear suddenly became stiff.

If there is BGM at this time, it must be stuck.

Useless stuff!

Hong Pi had a faint smile on his face and cursed in his heart.

"cough……"

Hong Pi simply ignored this embarrassing guy.

"Mr. Wenyuan, why are you doing this? This place is not a dragon's den or a tiger's den. People are not allowed to come and go. It is known to all the neighbors. As long as the rules are not broken, anyone can come and go as they please."

"It's just that the people who come tonight are too noisy and disturb the peace of the neighbors. That's a bad visitor, but it's not good."

As he spoke, Hong Pi had already looked at the mountain-like figure.

Deep in his eyes, a trace of complexity flashed.

That is the nature born during the seven-year period of confusion in the womb.

Such a person is first-class in both literature, Taoism and martial arts.

There is also a person who sweeps away everything, dominates the world, and looks at the past and present, like a mountain, but a person who is cut off from love and righteousness, is actually his father in this life.

Fortunately, he is not just "Hong Pi".

This thought only passed by for a fleeting moment before it was killed by his sword of wisdom.

If you are ruthless, how can you have any affection?

From now on, there is only cause and effect between him and Hong Xuanji.

The cause of birth in the past will be the result of not killing in the future.

"I didn't expect that this small humble house would welcome so many important people one after another, and now even the current Taibao, Lord Wu Wen, has come. It's really brilliant."

"It is rumored that Marquis Wu Wen is not only well-versed in his writings and principles, but his martial arts training is also earth-shattering. He has reached the level of a sage in martial arts."

"It's just that the dignified Marquis Wu Wen actually used his martial arts skills to oppress these weak and defenseless people. He bullies the weak in such a way that is really ridiculous."

When Hong Xuanji saw this childish boy, a trace of doubt flashed in his heart.

It's not because he feels that the other party's martial arts skills are extraordinary.

Not to mention that he was not yet at the level of a Martial Saint, even a Martial Saint was not in his eyes at all.

But when he looked at this childish boy, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

With his martial arts cultivation, the body's internal and external body, skin, muscles, bones, organs, marrow, blood, and energy have all reached the ultimate level of human beings, and he has already developed all the functions of the human body to an incredible level.

Remembering what you hear and remembering what you hear are the most basic and common abilities for him.
To be continued...