Chapter 113: The Ninth Day of the Lunar Month
The chaotic snowy night finally passed, and Qing Yu put down the bamboo slip in his hand and stretched.
Although last night's battle had a great impact on Qing Yu's state of mind, with Qing Yu's self-control ability, he quickly broke away from the influence and immersed himself in the search for knowledge.
Ignoring Jin Mingxuan, who was lying on the table, Qing Yu got up and prepared to go out. During the Laba season, there were not many students left in the academy, so the cafeteria of the academy was also closed.
However, before going out, to be precise, when crossing the threshold, Qing Yu found something that he had to care about.
On the doorpost outside the door, a dart tied with a strip of cloth was stuck diagonally.
Who is it?
Qing Yu's first thought when he found the dart was not what was in the strip of cloth, but who it was, inserting the dart into the doorpost.
It was impossible for the dart to be inserted before Qing Yu woke up from the medicinal effects of Laba porridge, because Qing Yu had been in the courtyard when Ming Rui worshiped the mountain last night. At that time, the mighty river was triggered, and the entire academy was like daylight, if it was inserted on the doorpost when he was in a fake death coma, it was impossible for Qing Yu not to see it.
"That's interesting······"
Raise your hand to pull out the dart that had been on the doorpost for nearly four hours, and untie the strip of cloth tied to the end, "Pass the guest building." ”
The familiar font, coupled with the special mark agreed with Luo Yan at the end, this dart is undoubtedly inserted on this doorpost by the people of the six doors.
The question is, who is it? Qing Yu has not slept all night and has been studying the classics of "Yin and Yang Arts", and if that person wants to do this, he must hide Qing Yu's extraordinary spiritual sense. Those who can do this, ordinary Innate Realm martial artists can't do it.
Qing Yu rubbed his chin and glanced inside the room, his eyes shining with an unpredictable light.
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"Lord Lu. ”
In the private room downstairs, Qing Yu saw his direct boss again, Lu Qifeng, who was "chasing the wind and catching the gods" in six doors, and his partner Luo Yan in recent times.
"Sit. Lu Qifeng raised his arm and motioned for Qing Yu to sit down.
"Master Xie. Qing Yu sat honestly next to Luo Yan.
"Luo Yan has already told me about his actions in the past few days. It's good that you can find Han Wenxin. Unexpectedly, the people of the miscellaneous family actually have Confucian exercises and other exercises. Unfortunately, the miscellaneous family has been extinct in the world for a long time, and the classics left behind are extremely rare, and it is extremely difficult to deduce this method. Lu Qifeng praised.
"My lord, can't you catch Han Wenxin and ask him? With the strength of the six doors, it should be no problem to arrest someone quietly. Han Wenxin has now graduated from Shanhe Academy, and there is no way to hide in the academy. Qing Yu proposed.
The sixth prince Feng Chaonan has a cautious Han Wenxin to help, which is really a bit tricky. With Han Wenxin's caution, the risk of exposure to the pharmacist Zhang Qianding, who has now been put under Feng Chaonan's command, will increase invisibly. If Han Wenxin can be eliminated, not only can the risk of exposure be eliminated, but also the distance between him and Feng Chaonan can be invisibly shortened.
Two people who believe are actually like boyfriends and girlfriends, if one person leaves, the third party will have the opportunity to take advantage of the situation and replace him.
Grab Han Wenxin and ask the method, this is very simple for the six doors, but Lu Qifeng still rejected this simple and tempting choice, "No, the most important thing at present is that science and Shanhe Academy compete for the literary world, and everything must be conceded before this matter." We can't afford to make things happen. ”
"Qing Yu, how is your Heavenly Principle Inner Sacred Law practiced, can you simulate the 'Haoran Righteousness' now?" Lu Qifeng asked.
"A little bit of gain. Qing Yu simulated a trace of "Haoran righteousness" in his palm.
Lu Qifeng stared at this trace of "Haoran Righteousness", and Qing Yu could feel that there was an invisible and strange power that was touching the "Haoran Righteousness" in his hand.
This should be the spiritual power that can only be cultivated in the Divine Yuan Realm. Qing Yu thought to himself.
If it weren't for the fact that his state of mind was about to reach the Divine Yuan Realm, his spiritual sense was too ordinary to be an ordinary person, and he would not be able to feel this invisible spiritual power.
"It's a bit of a pity," Lu Qifeng frowned, "It's a bit lacking in the vast artistic conception, not enough to be frank." ”
To be precise, it is a lack of a righteous mentality. The domineering of "Haoran Righteousness" rejects the outer way, Qing Yu can be simulated through the "Heavenly Principle Inner Holy Law", but the kind of righteous and awe-inspiring mentality that dares to be the first in the world, don't be difficult for Qing Yu. Even if you emptiness your mind through the "Heavenly Rebirth Method", it is difficult to paint it with the color of justice. At the end of the day, Qing Yu's life experience made it impossible for him to have this mentality.
"But it doesn't matter," Lu Qifeng loosened his brows again, and said with a smile, "When the time comes, Meng Shanhe will not come forward, as long as the Mingrui Sacrificial Wine can entangle the Shenyuan of Zhuge Longsu and others, you can rest assured and boldly disguise the 'Haoran Righteousness'." ”
Rest assured and boldly disguise In front of Zhuge Longsu and Mingrui, Qingyu sighed in his heart, how can you reassure me like this.
"That, Lord God Catcher······" Qing Yu asked cautiously, "Are you supposed to ······ You want me to participate in this literary competition, right?"
"Yes. Lu Qifeng's nod shattered the last glimmer of hope in Qing Yu's heart.
"This······ My lord," Qing Yu said, "It's not that my subordinates are unwilling, it's really that the competition for a position in the literary world is very important, and no matter what happens to the academy, I won't let a freshman play." ”
"You don't have to worry about this, I'll arrange it for you. What you have to do now is to go back and practice hard, so that you don't become skilled. ”
Yes, hit it down. It is hard to imagine that the competition for the position in the literary world will ultimately depend on force to decide the winner.
There is a competition for position in the literary world, and there are literary fights, but martial arts is the key to victory or defeat. Because Wen Dou is a trick and a big truth. However, science and Confucianism have their own truths, and the three views they shape are different, so they really don't praise and judge the winner. If you don't want to be cheeky, you can still brush the scoundrel, as long as you can find some basis, it's really not good to directly judge you to lose. Not everyone is a Zhuge villager, and it can be said that Wang Situ vomited blood on the spot.
Therefore, the competition for the position in the literary world to the end naturally develops into a martial fight, the winner stands, the loser lies down, and the winner is clear at a glance. The two theories are both derived from Confucianism, and Shanhe Academy is even more Confucian orthodoxy, and the level of martial arts is profoundly linked to the knowledge content. Knowledge is power, and it is perfectly embodied in Confucianism.
The more knowledgeable a Confucian person is, the harder his fists become.
So the subordinates obeyed. Speaking of which, Qing Yu could only reluctantly respond.