Chapter 33 Wen Chengwu seeks to eclipse the sun

"Old Man Yun has been obsessed with swordsmanship all his life, and although his cultivation has not reached the Transformation Formation Realm, he has crossed the border to kill a martial artist in the early stage of the Transformation Formation Realm. I didn't expect to die at your hands today," the more the bearded man spoke, the more excited he became, and his whole face turned red. Li Mengxiao looked at the head of the man, and his tone was very calm, "The martial arts competition, in addition to competition, is originally a battle of life and death, if my subordinates were merciful at that time, the one who died might be me!"

"I know this very well, I don't need you to teach it" The big man pointed at Li Mengxiao and scolded, "Boy, since Old Man Yun handed over his Four Seasons Cloud Sword and Ice Blue Sword to you, I hope you don't let them cover the dust on your hands, otherwise, even if Lao Tzu fights for this life, he will kill you with his own hands!" After speaking, the big man ignored the maid beside him and walked towards the teleportation formation that went down the mountain.

Li Mengxiao looked at the big man with a big head, and smiled helplessly, "This person is also a person with a temperament!" Returning to his residence, Li Mengxiao looked at the lunch placed on the table, and suddenly had a great appetite, and ate the food on the table like a storm! After eating and drinking, Li Mengxiao walked to the side of the bed, took out the ice blue sword and spirit ring that Yun Fengzi gave him before he died, and looked at it. The ice blue sword is three feet long and two feet long, and the body is gorgeous and beautiful, the cold air is pressing, and the sword body exudes green mang. Li Mengxiao trembled his hand and touched the finger of his left hand on the tip of the sword. "Hiss" touched slightly, and the pain from his fingers was transmitted directly to Li Mengxiao's brain, making him inhale!

"A good sword, with a light touch, can cut through my skin. This Ice Blue Sword can be said to be the top sword among the top-grade swords!" Li Mengxiao was overjoyed, this sword could completely replace his Qingyuan and Qingliu dual swords, and it could be used to display his proud swordsmanship. Putting down the ice blue sword in his hand, Li Mengxiao opened Yun Fengzi's spirit ring, and there were no gorgeous jewels and spirit stones in the spirit ring, only a few books, scrolls and some ordinary clothes!

"It seems that this Yun Fengzi is also a poor person!" Li Mengxiao pondered as he took out the book in the spirit ring. The first book is the Four Seasons Cloud Sword that Yun Fengzi majored in, and its introduction is the same as the introduction of the Four Seasons Wind Sword, and the martial arts moves are: Spring Cloud Out of Xiu, Summer Cloud Wind Shadow, Autumn Cloud and Clear Water, Winter Cloud Shengxue Four Swordsmanship. The artistic conception of the clouds can only be cultivated in seven minutes!" "It's a pity, the artistic conception comprehension is insufficient. Otherwise, I can practice this swordsmanship!" Li Mengxiao looked at the introduction of the martial arts and said regretfully.

At present, his cloud artistic conception has only been improved to the realm of six points with the sword technique of thunder and fire and wind clouds, and he cannot meet the conditions for cultivating the sword of the four seasons of clouds at all. It seems that he can only put down this sword technique for the time being!" Li Mengxiao said, continuing to look through other books. The remaining few books are also some ordinary swordsmanship and martial arts, but they are not around the Xuan level and the ground level, and they don't have much help for themselves, so they can only be shelved! But when Li Mengxiao unfolded the scroll, an incredible expression appeared directly on Li Mengxiao's face.

It was actually a formation on the Heavenly Array List, and it was also the Heavenly Fierce Star Formation Blood Demon Eight Desolation Formation, which ranked eighth among the One Hundred and Eight Heavenly Gang Earth Demon Formations! Li Mengxiao remembered that Hu Xuankang once said that if he wanted to maximize his talent, he had to cultivate the formation in the thirty-six Tiangang Formations, and this Blood Demon Eight Desolation Formation was the most suitable formation for himself after the Nine Heavens Killing Immortal Array and the Heavenly Male Star's Killing Group Immortal Formation, which was the ninth among the ten ancient formations!

And if Li Mengxiao is not mistaken, the natal spirit treasure condensed by the Eight Desolation Arrays of Blood Demon is a pair of dual swords named Ah Bi Yuan Tu. If you practice this formation by yourself, then you can maximize the advantages of your dual sword flow at any time in the future!" "It's strange, this Yun Fengzi senior has already obtained the most suitable formation for himself, why not integrate this formation and improve the strength of the Formation Realm martial artist." On the contrary, I came to participate in this competition that did not do me any good!" Li Mengxiao thought about it, but he still didn't think of Yun Fengzi's idea.

But right now, an important choice appeared in front of him! It was to follow the cultivation method recorded on the atlas and integrate the Eight Desolation Formations of the Blood Demon into his own array. It's better to wait until two months later, and participate in the Heavenly Array List Conference to win the ninth of the ten ancient formations, the Nine Heavens Killing Immortal Array!" "If I can't get the Nine Heavens Killing Immortal Array in two months, wouldn't it be a waste of time! But if I cultivate this formation now, wouldn't I have wasted a great opportunity!"

After thinking about it, Li Mengxiao gritted his teeth and put the formation into the spirit ring. "Life is a big gamble, in that case, I might as well gamble again! Even if it is really a waste of two months, why should I worry!" After speaking, Li Mengxiao's eyes secretly burst out with a trace of essence. There was a small "squeak", and the maid strode in from outside the door, screaming in fright when she saw Li Mengxiao's appearance. Li Mengxiao came back to his senses at this time, "What's the matter, what's the matter with you coming to me?"

The maid froze her mind and clapped her hands, and a male servant was holding a wooden plate in her hand, which was full of pen and ink and other things! The maid saluted Li Mengxiao and said, "Gongzi Wan'an, the concubine is here to send the exam questions for the second round of the test!" "Exam questions!" Li Mengxiao repeated, only to hear the maid raise her hand and salute, "The husband Your Majesty is looking for for the county lord is not a martial artist. Even if he is a horse master, he can't be unparalleled in wisdom and strategy the world. It must also be a wise and brave person who has become a martial artist! Therefore, this second round of exams is to test the literary talents of all the sons!"

Li Mengxiao stood up from the side of the bed and replied, "In other words, this second round of exams is to test our literary talents. But girl, Xiao has something unclear, and I ask the girl to solve her doubts!" When the maid heard this, she bowed down and saluted Li Mengxiao, "Son, please speak, the concubine knows everything!" Li Mengxiao pondered for a moment or two, "Dare to ask the girl, since you want to test the art of literary talent, why do you want us to participate in the competition!" The maid shook her head and said, "This is Your Majesty's order, especially those of us who are slaves and maids can be delusional!"

After Li Mengxiao listened, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes and asked, "Well, dare to ask the girl, what are the exam questions!" The maid smiled, "The exam questions written by Your Majesty are in this plate." Childe, please look!" The manservant immediately sent the plate to the table in front of Li Mengxiao and put it down, bowed and retreated. "Childe, tomorrow at noon, it is time to hand in the answer sheet! Please prepare in advance!" After speaking, the maid and the manservant left the house.

Li Mengxiao looked at the plate in front of him, reached out and took out the bag, opened it, and took out the exam questions in it. "Feel free to compose a poem, the poem needs to contain wind, flowers, snow, and moon, more than two of the four characters, and the meaning of the poem is not limited!" Li Mengxiao took the exam questions, looked at them carefully, and couldn't help but smile, "I saw that Your Majesty is also based on his background." Otherwise, my question wouldn't be so simple!"

As Li Mengxiao expected, at this time, he was far away in the Tianzi Guest House. Ji Sen, the blood warrior of the Astounding Cloud Sect, took the exam question he had just gotten and pondered for a long time! "Take war as the theme and describe a poem! The poem should show the ambition and willingness to subdue the mountains and rivers of the homeland!" Although Ji Sen is in the Astounding Cloud Sect, he is known as a blood warrior. But it is also limited to his extraordinary combat power, but when it comes to poetry and songs, it is not what he is good at at all!

On the other side, the residence of Wen Qingping of Shengyin Academy. Wen Qingping looked at the exam questions in his hand, and the corners of his mouth showed an arc that fascinated everyone!"Take Cuizhu as the title to describe a poem! The poem should be expressed, and Cuizhu's unwavering character!" "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you really underestimate me Wen Qingping! Among the three monarchs, although my strength is not as good as Ouyang Ming!, but the paper is ......."

"Thesis, my ten Ouyang Ming can't compare to you!" Wen Qingping was proud, Ouyang Ming pushed open the door and walked in. Wen Qingping panicked, got up and asked, "Brother Ouyang, why are you here?" Please take a seat!" Ouyang Ming held the bag in his hand, sat politely in front of Wen Qingping, and said straight to the point, "Brother Wen Xian, I won't hide it from you." You also know that I am naturally heavy on martial arts and light on literature, and poetry and poetry are not what I am good at at all! Brother Xian, you must help me this time!"

Wen Qingping was embarrassed, "Brother Ouyang, you don't know how difficult it is to make a poem and song! Whether I can make this poem myself is also unknown! So, don't embarrass me!" Ouyang Ming looked at Wen Qingping's appearance, his face remained unchanged, and he didn't smile and said, "Brother Xian, who doesn't know in the entire imperial capital, Brother Xian, he knew a thousand words at the age of three, and he recited poetry at the age of five. At the age of eight, you can write your own poems! Two poems in one night, it's no problem!"

Listening to Ouyang Ming's appreciation, Wen Qingping's face not only did not have a look of pride, but showed a trace of emptiness, "Okay, okay, Brother Ouyang, don't talk about it anymore! Take the exam questions, I'll take a closer look!" Ouyang Ming was overjoyed and handed the bag in his hand to Wen Qingping. After taking the tips, Wen Qingping took out the exam questions and watched them!"Take plum blossoms as the theme, describe a poem, and the poem should show the meaning of arrogance!" After Wen Qingping finished reading it, he pondered for a moment or two, "Yes, you wait a minute!"

After speaking, Wen Qingping took out the pen and ink and other things, and Ouyang Ming stepped forward and helped Wen Qingping sharpen the ink! In an instant, Wen Qingping put down the brush and handed the poem in his hand to Ouyang Ming. "It's finished, Brother Ouyang, take a look!" Ouyang Ming took the paper, looked at it carefully, and said happily, "Okay, it's so well written." Brother Wen Xian, you really can afford the title of Wen Sheng!"

"Well, no more. You better go back quickly, remember to copy this poem according to me!" Wen Qingping glanced at Ouyang Ming and urged him to go back quickly. Ouyang Ming smiled, turned around and retreated. Looking at Ouyang Ming's departing figure, Wen Qingping couldn't help frowning and said secretly, "It's strange, Ouyang Ming hasn't changed either!But how could he do such a strange thing to Sister Dongguo!" Thinking of this, Wen Qingping couldn't help but shudder, turned around and went back to prepare his own poems.