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Although Guoshi Academy is just an academy.

However, as the head of Confucianism and Taoism in the Dagan Dynasty, even if it is located in Kyoto, the Guoshi Academy occupies a huge area.

There is a high wall separating the inner and outer courtyards, and there is only one entrance and exit.

And there are two old men with white beard and hair sitting at the entrance and exit.

It can be said that the inner court is the core of the National Scholars Academy, while the outer court is just a reserve of talents in the inner court.

Passing that entrance, Chu He sized up the two old men slightly.

Both of them are fourth-rank martial artists, and their strength can be recruited by many people outside the academy.

But in the academy, they are just two old men guarding the gate.

This is the Academy of National Scholars, so it is naturally respected by Confucianism and Taoism.

For example, these warriors can only do idle jobs in the National Scholars Academy, and they cannot enter the core circle of the National Scholars Academy at all.

When Chu He looked at the two old men, they naturally noticed his gaze and looked at him one after another.

"This kid has a very fresh face, he should be a newcomer to the academy this year, right?"

"Probably, I heard that in this year's admissions examination, there was a talented person called Mr. Bailong. A story in the snow has attracted countless people in the academy."

"Then do you think this kid is that Young Master Bailong? How about we call him over and ask him?"

"I think it's okay, even if he is not Mr. Bailong, we can let him talk about the snow, so as to pass this boring time!"

The two old men whispered for a while.

Then, before Chu He was far away, one of them waved at Chu He.

"Boy, come here!"

Chu He was taken aback for a moment, but didn't think much about it.

That's all for a rank four martial artist, only two were killed this morning!

Walking quickly in front of the two old men, Chu He said very politely.

"I don't know why the two seniors called me over?"

This attitude greatly increased the favorability of the two old men.

One of them said with a smile: "We two old men have been watching this gate all year round, feeling bored."

"I think you have a very strange face. You must be a new student admitted this year, right?"

"I called you here because I want you to tell us the story in the snow that Mr. Bailong told us, so that we can pass the time!"

The other person also said immediately: "Don't worry, we won't take advantage of you."

"You tell us the story in the snow, and we can help you as much as we can."

The two were also very polite. After all, they were in the National Scholars Academy, even if they were fourth-rank martial artists, they were nothing.

Chu He laughed dumbly, he didn't expect that even these two elderly martial artists were thinking about that snow!

"Actually, I'm the White Dragon Master you two are talking about..."

Chu He revealed his identity.

The two old men were shocked when they heard the words, and their attitudes became obviously more polite, even with a hint of humility!

The news that Mr. Bailong was accepted as a student by Mr. Longxi has spread throughout the Guoshi Academy.

Naturally, they also knew the news, so they naturally wanted to be more polite to Chu He.

Mr. Longxi himself is a great Confucian of the third rank, and is also the vice president of the National Scholars Academy, with a respected status.

Compared with Mr. Longxi, the two fourth-rank martial artists are really nothing.

"My lord, it's us two old fellows who are blind!"

"I was a bit rude earlier, I hope you can't blame me!"

An old man said hastily.

Chu He chuckled and said, "Senior, why should you be so polite?"

"The two seniors are powerful and far above me, so what right do I have to be treated like this by the two seniors!"

"I still like senior's appearance just now, it doesn't look so raw!"

The two old men sized Chu He up and after making sure that he was not joking, they showed sincere smiles.

"Master Bailong is really talented, he doesn't stick to etiquette, the old man admires him!"

"That's right, which of the other Confucian scholars' eyes are higher than the top, even if they only have the strength of the ninth and eighth ranks, they can't wait for their eyeballs to grow to their foreheads. People like Mr. Bailong are really rare!"

The two old men praised it.

Chu He interrupted their praise.

"The two seniors don't say these things anymore, I'm a little ashamed."

As he said that, Chu He sat down beside the two old men, not looking at all.

This move also made the two old men feel good about him.

"Since the two seniors want to listen to Xuezhong, I will tell you about Xuezhong again today!"

"And I've already written a part of the follow-up in Snow. Since I've talked about it today, I'll also talk about the follow-up!"

"It is said that the Liyang Dynasty has a land called Beiliang..."

Chu He's voice came out leisurely.

The story of the first part of the snow was told by Chu He.

The two old men continued to applaud and applaud, even disregarding their identities, with expressions of excitement on their faces.

When Chu He was telling them about the snow, an old man appeared under the shade of a tree not far away.

His white robe was slightly yellowed, and his white hair was also stained a lot, making him look a bit sloppy.

The old man held a gourd in his hand and kept pouring the spirits from the gourd into his mouth.

The three of Chu He naturally also noticed the old man, but no one took it seriously.

There are too many strange people in Guoshi Academy.

Even the two old men guarding the entrance and exit of the inner courtyard couldn't remember everyone in the academy.

But none of them noticed that when Chu He was talking about Lao Huang going to Wudi City alone, the muddy eyes of the old man under the tree suddenly became clear.

He didn't even notice that the spirits in his gourd spilled on the ground.

Chu He felt something in his heart, and suddenly looked at the old man.

Xu Shi was glanced at by Chu He, and the old man's eyes became cloudy again, returning to the previous appearance again.

Soon, Chu He finished the previous episode in Xuezhong.

"Okay! Mr. Bailong is a great talent! This story makes my blood boil!"

"Hahaha, this Jian Jiuhuang is really the person I yearn for, and he resolutely died to get back the sword on the city wall!"

The two old men still had more to say, but they also applauded loudly.

The two were obviously still immersed in the heroism of Lao Huang going to Wudi City alone and couldn't extricate themselves.

Maybe they thought that Lao Huang went to Wudi City to get back his sword.

But Chu He knew in his heart that the reason why Huang went to Wudi City was for his son!

However, spoilers are unnecessary, Chu He will naturally not reveal Lao Huang's intentions at this time.

"Seniors, I have one thing I hope you can help with."

Chu He spoke suddenly.

The two old men also immediately looked at Chu He.

One of them said with a smile: "Master Bailong, just say, as long as it is something I can do, I will definitely do it for you!"

"I want to go into the inner courtyard, is it possible?"

Chu He looked at the entrance and asked in a low voice.