Chapter 270

Also in the Great Qin Empire.

Sanghai, Little Sage Manor.

In a side courtyard, Xunzi, who was already over eighty years old, was leaning over the "Snowy Blades" story.

"Good!"

"What a trio of Spring and Autumn demons."

"What a borrowing of the Spring and Autumn sword, flying clouds for ten thousand miles."

"What a 'I exchange limbs for limbs, dare to laugh at Huang Long for not being a man'."

"Truly wonderful, wonderful."

When Xunzi read to the exciting part, he could not help himself; where was there any sign of being stiff and serious?

When he saw Wen Hua throw away his sword and say he wouldn't practice sword anymore, Xunzi revealed a look of indignation.

He had not expected that the Snowy Jianghu would have such generous and righteous warriors.

"Life is what I desire; righteousness is also what I desire. If both cannot be obtained, one chooses righteousness over life..."

Xunzi shook his head and recited, feeling that the story was brilliant and deeply understood the supreme principles of Confucianism.

"What?"

"Next issue will comment on the Three Confucian Sages?"

Seeing the preview at the back, Xunzi widened his eyes suddenly.

"Do not say that a scholar has no courage; he dares to call the heavens to sink into the sea."

"Just for this sentence, I must go to Seven Heroes Town to see it for myself."

Xunzi's interest was piqued, and he walked out directly holding the storybook.

On the other side.

The contemporary leader of Confucianism, Fu Nian, and the second-in-command, Yan Lu, were discussing matters in the hall.

Suddenly, a burst of laughter came from outside; it was the third-in-command, Zhang Liang, who had walked in.

These three were known as the Three Heroes of Qilu, the most famous scholars of the contemporary Confucian school.

Yan Lu asked curiously: "What good thing did Zifang encounter?"

Zhang Liang bowed to the two and said: "Nothing good, it's just that this issue of 'Snowy Blades' is truly breathtaking."

"'Snowy Blades' story? This book has indeed been extremely popular among the disciples recently."

Yan Lu said with a smile.

Fu Nian said coldly: "Are you ashamed to call yourselves Confucian disciples? From today on, such miscellaneous books are not allowed in the academy."

Zhang Liang and Yan Lu looked at each other, seeing the helplessness in each other's eyes, and could only bow and say yes.

There was no help for it; who let Fu Nian be the leader?

Just at this moment.

Xunzi walked in with large strides, and the three stood up and bowed immediately.

"I am going to the Great Ming, just letting you know."

Xunzi said casually.

"What is Uncle Xun going to the Great Ming for?"

Fu Nian asked curiously.

Xunzi raised the storybook in his hand and said: "Mr. Su is going to comment on the Three Confucian Sages in the next issue; how can I not be there in person?"

Zhang Liang blinked and said: "Leader, I dare not confiscate the storybook in Uncle Xun's hand."

Fu Nian glared at Zhang Liang angrily.

Trying to stir up trouble on purpose, right?

You dare not confiscate it, so I dare?