Sheng Fu

Chapter 9 I Can Fight

Gu Yong came back from walking the dog, and went to his study on purpose, and looked at it carefully. There were traces of flipping through the books about swordsmanship, and the rest of the exercises remained untouched.

"The young man is so arrogant. I really don't know what kind of exercises you are practicing. These exercises can be displayed in my study and can be seen by me. Naturally, they are not bad. You don't even like any of them."

The black lion roamed back and forth in the courtyard, tirelessly.

Yuwenjun entered the courtyard, the black lion ran over intimately, Yuwenjun rubbed the horns on the top of the black lion's head, and his mood calmed down.

Coming to the house, the third elder just sat on the futon, holding a teapot in one hand, glanced at Yuwenjun out of the corner of his eye, and said softly, "The matter of Zuo Qingtang will not end like this."

Yuwen Jun's heart was like water, he slowly came to the opposite side of Gu Yong, sat down slowly, put Duan Nian aside, and stretched out his hands to play with the tea set.

Yan said: "I walked to the mountainside of Bailu Mountain, but I didn't reach the top. I met a girl on the mountainside. That girl's name is Jing Peiyao, who's disciple?"

Gu Yong thought that the focus of Yu Wenjun's attention was the following of the Zuo Qingtang incident, but it turned out that Jing Peiyao was involved.

"That girl is not someone's disciple, but the Guild of Returning to the Sea can be among the best, and she will enter the White Deer Pavilion without a hitch."

"It is suspected to be a relative with the dean."

"What is the background of the family, no one knows for the time being. Many people have investigated the background of the girl, and there is no clue at all."

Yu Wenjun pondered, "Jing Peiyao is not someone's disciple, but he can come and go in the dean's study and consult various exercise scrolls freely. No wonder he is so arrogant."

Gu Yong began to wash the tea. The tea cup was filled with heat. To wash the tea was to slightly soak the tea leaves in boiling white water, and then pour out the white water.

After that, two cups of tea were officially brewed, and one cup was handed to Yu Wenjun.

Yuwenjun slammed the tea table, glanced at Gu Yong softly, and said, "The matter of Zuo Qingtang is a long-term trouble, and there will be no results for the time being. Once some truths are revealed, I'm afraid it will be shocking."

"The academy is a quiet place, and naturally it will not be disturbed by those complicated government affairs."

Gu Yong took a sip of the teacup with both hands, put it down and said, "Did you and Jing Peiyao start?"

Yuwenjun shook his head and said, "No."

Gu Yong asked in confusion, "What happened?"

Yu Wenjun recounted what happened in detail, with a depressed expression on his face.

After Gu Yong heard this, he looked at Yuwenjun in disbelief, and said with a thumbs up, "You are very good. You can make Jing Peiyao talk to you so much, which means that the girl may like you."

"The faces of the two of you are also very well-matched, and you have some similarities between ghosts and gods."

Yu Wenjun asked puzzled, "Could it be that she doesn't talk to others?"

The old god Gu Yong smiled and said: "I often interact with the girl's family, and I rarely talk to men. Even if I talk, it is a matter of the academy, and there is no small talk."

"She and you are already chatting, this girl is very interesting."

"In terms of appearance alone, Jing Peiyao can indeed marry into the family of a prince and general."

"Many people like Jing Peiyao, especially Xiao Chu. She is the dream lover of many men."

Yu Wenjun asked curiously, "Then can she marry into the emperor's family?"

Gu Yong pursed his lips and said with a smile: "I have always thought that you are not trapped in love. How come you don't look like yourself after meeting Jing Peiyao."

Yuwen Jun hesitated.

Gu Yongyan said: "Who she will marry in the future has nothing to do with me, but she is one of your main competitors in the Return to the Sea."

"You didn't like the exercises in the study. What do you plan to do when you return to the sea?"

Yuwen-jun didn't want to enter the meeting of returning to the sea. Zuo Qingtang can no longer make Yuwen-jun continue to be a hermit. He can't be a hermit, but a bright one. It is a blockbuster at the meeting of returning to the sea, and it is also a good choice.

It just so happened that Jing Peiyao was also there, and it was not bad to have a taste of the few young masters in the academy.

Yuwen Jun replied: "Breaking the mind is sharp enough, I know some crude and simple swordsmanship, and it is enough to deal with the meeting of returning to the sea."

"If you learn the swordsmanship in the study, you may accidentally injure people."

Gu Yong thought to himself, if he didn't like it, he said he didn't like it, and there were many reasons.

"Don't let me down when the time comes, I have no intention of winning, but I don't want to see you lose."

Yuwenjun nodded slightly.

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Half a month passed in a blink of an eye. In the past half month, Yu Wenjun led the black lion to various secluded places in Bailu Academy as usual in the morning and evening, but he had never been to the green plum forest.

In many people's hearts, Yuwenjun is already familiar.

Probably because of the black lion, no one was looking for trouble with Yuwenjun, and naturally no one challenged Yuwenjun alone in private to find out.

Today is the big day of Bailu Academy.

The Guild of Returning to the Sea is located in a small building in the heart of the lake. It is said to be a small building, but in fact it covers an area of ​​more than ten kilometers, with unique scenery and long-lasting charm.

The first is the literary test, and then the martial arts test.

Those who did not have the qualifications to participate in the meeting of returning to the sea gathered on the shore and watched from a distance.

In the middle of the crowd, there was a small path, and many big people who could not meet on weekdays, with their proud disciples, passed this path and entered the small building in the heart of the lake in the eyes of all the people.

When you enter the lake, you are passing by the wind. Some young people with strong vanity will deliberately show their dragonflies in front of many female students.

The young students onlookers talked a lot. The men were discussing the appearance of the women who participated in the meeting of returning to the sea. The women had a little more depth. They appreciated the voices and smiles of some people. whispering, whispering.

Yuwenjun walked with Liu Qinghua and walked at the back. Gu Yong and Li Xiunian didn't like the ceremony, so they didn't come.

At this moment, many men who yearned for Liu Qinghua in their hearts began to shout out Liu Qinghua's name to encourage him to gain momentum.

In the midst of the commotion, Liu Qinghua glanced at Jun Yuwen and said, "Junior Brother, I'm a little worried about the test, can you help me in secret?"

Yuwenjun asked inexplicably: "What are you doing here? Why don't you read the words and Fu Daozang beforehand?"

Liu Qinghua frowned slightly and said, "I get a headache when I read books, and I can't stand it any longer."

Yu Wenjun took a slight breath and said, "I'll figure it out then."

Liu Qinghua felt dark in his heart, and said lightly, "Help me with the text test, and I'll help you when the martial arts test is over. I'm very good at fighting now."

Yuwenjun didn't respond, Yuwenjun didn't want to know if senior sister could fight or not, he thought it was better for girls to be gentle.

Before you know it, you reach the lake.

Yuwenjun and Liu Qinghua jumped lightly and arrived at the lake center at the same time.

Liu Qinghua's heart sank, she felt that when she was just walking in the wind, Yuwenjun's true essence was not weaker than her. Even if he followed the three elders, it was impossible to make such progress in his realm cultivation in a short period of time, which was a bit unreasonable.

Yu Wenjun didn't know the surprise and conjecture in Senior Sister Qinghua's heart, as always, his heart was like still water.

(End of this chapter)