Volume 2 The Wind Rises in Pingjing Chapter 58 Breaking the Word

In short, he entered the school, and in the words of the little servant, he saved a lot of money to work the household registration, but he still needs to consider the food and clothing of the old and young, Su asked Kong Cheng about the funds of the Hengyuan, and what the other party told him was that the school had not allocated a copper plate to the Hengyuan for ten years, after all, the big competition in the past ten years, the Hengyuan had never participated, and it was already an extrajudicial grace to be able to keep the names and surnames of the nine of them.

"No wonder they are so happy to see me, and they dare to see the God of Wealth. Su Wen smacked his lips and walked out of the courtyard gate, the big match between the two academies has always been the most lively event in the academy, and now it has become a matter of the Zongyuan family, but after all, he came this year, he didn't care about the problem of money before, but now it's different, is it really to let Lao Tzu's woman go out and show her face, this time not only to eat, but also to take a big bite.

Hanging the identity of a first-class disciple, he went to all the places in the academy, and he didn't want to be so troublesome, but he just rummaged through the library of the Hengyuan, in addition to the saint's classics and ancient scrolls, there was not even a book of the most inferior cultivation exercises, which made him very annoyed, but it was reasonable to think about it, after all, these nine guys who only read the books of the sages were here, and they were not tyrannical, of course, no one dared to come to steal them, but they couldn't be put away.

Asked all the way, Su Wen finally found the school's storage of books in the Sanwen Hall, the Sanwen Hall is divided into three layers, the first floor is dedicated to ancient historical books, the words of the sage, the second floor is all kinds of martial arts, and the third layer is stored in the ancient Kyushu powerful manuscripts and biographies, as large as 10,000 words of literature, as small as a stroke, and even a certain Taoist strong man when he was a child graffiti, people think that the fate is predestined, some people are born to be kings, and some people are born under the king, and this kind of destiny is still manifested even if it is only an ignorant period, it is not difficult to find the direction of their lives from these powerful manuscripts and biographies, if you can collect all the information of a certain great power in each period, from which you can even find out the trajectory that can be followed, and even understand the supernatural powers that he learned during his lifetime.

Even if Ling Tiangong's Wendao list lists the three thousand Dao methods in the world one by one, in fact, many of the martial arts on it have long been lost, especially the top ten supernatural powers, in addition to the six divine powers of Buddhism and the Taoist law of heaven and earth, many of them have disappeared for a hundred years, and there have been rumors that the Tiansuan Mental Method of the Pen Pavilion is actually the third place in the Heavenly Calculation, but the Pen Pavilion has never responded to this matter, and naturally no one dares to come to the door to question in person, and the only thing that future generations can find from the long river of history is the life deeds of these martial arts masters, in order to try to reproduce such immortal magical skills, there is no shortage of rumors of supernatural powers in the world over the years, After setting off countless storms, they also found that it was groundless, but even so, there were still many persevering juniors who persevered in their pursuit, and Ling Tiangong should be regarded as the hardest working one among them.

There are many disciples in the academy, many people know Su Wen, and there are many people who don't know him, but when the steward of the library read out his name, it still attracted many disciples on this floor to watch, Su Wen frowned and took the token from the other party's hand and didn't dare to stay longer, and walked quickly towards the second floor.

There are too many students on the second floor than on the first floor, although the school has two subjects, both the literati and the monks have absolute curiosity about the ethereal practice, and those monks are not interested in the holy language of Zi Yue, Su Wen has already walked by the side in a very low-key manner, and someone still recognized him, although he did not follow closely, but his eyes never looked away.

The legendary young man who took the name of Mo Xiuyuan's first class, and then turned his head into the Hengyuan, even His Majesty and Li Shoufu paved the way for him at the same time, there are a lot of deeds about him these days, and even Wei Lizheng was smashed by the other party's four swords The spiritual weapon has been taken out again, from the initial disdain and contempt to the current curiosity, and even want to get closer, the earth-shaking changes in just a few days are just because of the attitude of the old man, Li Jucheng is always such a strange person who can change the views of the whole world without doing anything, such as Mo Xiuyuan who crossed the river, such as the current dynasty champion who scolded him for five years。

Su Wen was not attracted by the many martial arts on the shelves, he actually had a long place in his heart, and the swordsmanship was naturally the first choice, although there was a vicissitudes of three feet three given by Lu Xing, but if there was no sword intent, it was not even the lowest swordsmanship, so he needed a swordsmanship that would help conceive the sword intent, and that set of swordsmanship was also matched with the second sword of the three feet three, one of the twelve words of the academy - the word breaking formula.

If the rest of the martial arts is like a pot of tea, as long as you put in the tea leaves and flush the water, the effect will be immediate, and the twelve-character recipe is more like a vat of wine that is still being brewed, it needs time to precipitate constantly, in order to completely release the fragrance in it, Cheng Tao just practiced for three years with just a broken word, and finally relied on the perception of 7,400 miles of road, only to understand the true meaning of not breaking and not standing at the moment of death, but in the end he could only do the first half。

Su Wen slowly picked up the ancient book that had been some years old, turned the first page, and suddenly a thunderbolt came to his face, and the word-breaking sword trick was taken from the power of thunder, and even the top of the sky was dissipated in that light, requiring the sword to be like thunder, momentum, might, sword momentum, three potentials into three swords, and there was no more charm in the world under the thunder.

Su Wen, who came back to his senses, closed the page of the book, and did not rush to read what was written in it, but sat down cross-legged and began to breathe.

"Is that Su Wen? It's an ordinary appearance, and he can't even bear the thunderous meaning of breaking the word. Far away, a young man with curly hair said with a smile, and the young man in brocade beside him sat upright and looked at the scroll in his hand, his ten fingers were slender and white as snow.

"Youfang, you said you wanted to read the book, so I came to accompany you, if you look around again, I will have to leave. The young man in brocade said in a young voice, reading the contents of the book intently.

The curly-haired young man hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Chuan, it's obvious that you want to come and read the book! You don't want to be curious about that Su Wen, this year he entered the Hengyuan, so he will definitely participate in the big competition at the end of the year, if he wins, we will have no face!"

"Absolutely impossible. The boy called Chuan still didn't look up, but said in a very sure tone: "With me, he can't win." ”

"He won Mo Xiuyuan! Aren't you still sure that you can beat Mo Xiuyuan? Why are you suddenly so confident. ”

Chuan finally raised his head, looked angrily at the young man with a hippie smile in front of him, and said angrily: "Who told you that I can't beat Mo Xiuyuan, Chang Youfang, don't think of me Jing Chuan as superficial as you, what I care about is not the first name of Dabi, it is the walking qualification of the Zongyuan, and the disciple who can bear the longitudinal character." ”

Chang Youfang patted his head and laughed, "Forget, forget, you kid is still thinking about that! In this way, the walk in Hengyuan is almost Su Wen! It's very interesting, I heard that even Master Du Changhe wants to accept him as an apprentice, how long did I ask for a long time, but the master didn't even want to see him, alas! ”

"Is he a walker? It could have been, maybe you'd be even sadder if I told you a piece of news. Jing Chuan pretended to smile mysteriously.

"Something mysterious, tell me quickly. ”

Master Du did want to take him as an apprentice, but he refused. Jing Chuan shook the corners of his eyes and said with some helplessness on his face.

"I'll go. Chang Youfang couldn't help but exclaim, and after remembering that this was the Sanwen Museum, he hurriedly lowered his voice and said: "It's really fake, it's just that people are more popular than people, if it weren't for the library, I would have to beat that kid." ”

Jing Chuan opened the book again and said softly: "There are many people who want to beat him, and it is not your turn yet, so if you have this mind, you should concentrate on the big competition at the end of the year! I will not participate in the big competition this time, your opportunity has come." ”

"Why, you won't really be afraid of Mo Xiuyuan!"

"No, it's just that the dean gave me a tricky matter, I may not be in the academy for the next period of time, and the affairs of the Zongyuan will be handed over to you, don't be ashamed, if you really steal the limelight from the Hengyuan, I can't spare you." ”

Chang Youfang hurriedly sat down, detained the other party's book, and complained: "Didn't you say that you can't win with that kid?"

"Yes, didn't I hand it over to you? If you make me very faceless, you know what the fate is, by the way, and Mo Xiuyuan, although he is a disciple of the Zongyuan, he is a native of the Southern Tang Dynasty after all, so. Jing Chuan smiled slightly, not caring at all about the other party's almost violent emotions.

"Mo Xiuyuan, I can only say do my best, but you can rest assured that no matter who wants it to surface, our Zongyuan will always press it. Chang Youfang, who had been at war for a long time, said helplessly, who made this guy in front of him a genuine first disciple of the academy.

Jing Chuan pursed his lips, took the book on the table in his hand and got up and said, "I haven't finished reading this book yet, it's in your name." ”

"Well, go ahead, go ahead! I've been earning some credits all year long, and I've spent them on borrowing books for you. ”

"Thank you. ”

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Su Wen breathed for a long time, until he adjusted his mental power to the fullest moment, turned the page, the power of the thunder did not decrease but increased, as if there were dozens of thunderbolts exploding in his sea of consciousness at the same time, the tide rose wildly, and the golden carp jumped up from the water, rolled up a splash and disappeared quickly.

"Sure enough, this familiar feeling, this book should not have been written by that old man!"

Su Wen, who was talking to himself, put the broken words on the ground, sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, but his hands were like the wind, and he only saw the pages of the book turning quickly like a breeze.

The thunder continued, and in Su Wen's sea of knowledge, it was already the appearance of thunder, and in the thunder shining faintly, there was a figure faintly in the thunder, holding the thunder and dancing, opening and closing in one move, although it was very different from the tricks drawn on the scroll, but the meaning of breaking the establishment increased several times.

"Is this the real word-breaking sword technique? The old people really like to tease the juniors!"

Su Wen smiled at the corner of his mouth, he had always believed in his good luck.