Chapter 66: The White Cloth Xuanyuan

On the wide official road, Su Qing woke up from the horse, there was a light in front of him, it seemed that the night had passed, Su Qing's upper body was lifted from the horse's back, stretched a lazy waist, and his spirit was actually not very good, because he had a night of fighting with the black shadow.

Although he was a little tired, Su Qing had a huge understanding of combat skills, and learned the two spiritual techniques that were temporarily named "Broken Ruler" and "Split Star" by the black shadow, but the black shadow also said that if the body can't keep up, even if the cognition is reached, it is useless.

Although Su Qing, who woke up on horseback, was in a state of mental exhaustion, he still couldn't wait to attract the spiritual power in his body, stretched out his right index finger, and let the spiritual power condense around his fingers, and black balls the size of soybeans condensed and floated around Su Qing's index finger.

Although these black balls combined were not as good as even one black ball condensed by the black shadow, Su Qing still couldn't stop his excitement and excitement, anyway, it was just a test, and he hadn't used all his strength to evolve the Star Splitting Spirit Method.

Next is the Broken Ruler Spiritual Method.

Su Qing mentioned a little essence and spirit, compared to the split star, he felt that the name of this broken ruler was still good, and the effect was quite satisfactory, so Su Qing deliberately mentioned a little essence and spirit.

The small black ball around the finger dissipated, Su Qing shook it into the void, just a virtual grip, a large amount of spiritual power gathered in his hand, a black blade with a handle condensed out, and was grasped by Su Qingyi, the blade had a section that seemed to be broken, and that section showed an arc, but it was not a radian of brilliance, and there were sharp thorns broken on it, once it was crossed, the wound must be broken.

Su Qing played with the blade in his hand, and remembered the giant sword that the black shadow said "can kill the enemy of the world", the sword behind it became smaller and was collected by the black shadow in his hand, Su Qing wanted to take a look, but was rejected by the black shadow.

The dark shadow said at that time, "When you have the ability to control it, it will be given to you." ”

"Slam the door. Su Qing dissipated the blade in his hand, fell on the horse's back, touched Pingchuan's head, and said, "I really want to sleep, the horse walks slowly." ”

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In Sujia Village, a horse-drawn carriage stopped at the entrance of the village.

Now Sujia Village is more and more prosperous, and there are a lot of business and trade exchanges with North Mo City. More than a dozen times back and forth, into the current twenty or so, a day to sixty or seventy times, this is the regular times, if the off-season of business will naturally decline, but if it is the peak season, the Sujia Road seems to be broken by the horses in front of the carriage, the peak season is usually hundreds of times back and forth, at that time the people of Sujia Village do not want to come to Sujia Road, because the dust and smoke that are shaken up by the horse's hooves and wheels do not disperse for a long time, and they are very far away.

The arrival of the carriage would not be unusual for Sujia Village, but a white-clothed scholar who walked down from the carriage was a rare event for the entire northern territory of the Dazhu Dynasty.

The northern border of Dazhu is so desolate, surrounded by endless mountains, and it is more than the border between the two countries, it is difficult for anyone to be willing to come here, so when Su Zhe recruited Kong Qiu, the old master, in Beimo City, he would pay tribute to him, and was even willing to let Kong Qiu sit in the sedan chair together, for fear that the old master would suffer and be tired.

The white-clothed scholar borrowed the coachman's help to pull out the bookbox full of books from the carriage, put the bookcase behind his back again, and after saying goodbye to the coachman, he walked through the village gate of Sujia Village and went inside.

The coachman has driven the carriage to and from the same road countless times, and may be more familiar with the road conditions than his daughter-in-law's body, so the road is naturally boring and boring, but fortunately, the guests are different each time, and the coachman is basically good at talking in order to understand the stuffiness, so as to relieve the fatigue. But if it's a cargo, you're just muttering to yourself and having fun.

On the way, the driver chatted with the white-clothed scholar and asked why he came here, because if he was visiting relatives and friends, Sujia Village had only risen for a few years, how could there be a scholar who looked like a scholar, Beimocheng for so many years, it seemed that Chen Qing had mixed his head, and he took over the position of the original county order as soon as he returned to his hometown.

As for why this reader is so much like a reader, in fact, the coachman has never read a book, and all the life skills and words he knows are a little self-taught in the rush and fatigue.

The coachman didn't know what a scholar was, but when he talked to the white-clothed scholar and looked at his behavior, the coachman felt that this was a scholar, and that a scholar should be like this.

The white-clothed scholar replied with a smile at that time: "I was entrusted by my husband to come to Sujia Village to give a lecture to the children." ”

"Your husband can't be Mr. Kong?" asked the coachman.

"Exactly. The white-clothed scholar replied.

As soon as he heard that the white-clothed scholar was Kong Qiu's disciple, the coachman felt very cordial, and immediately there was a lot to talk about, most of which were topics that were led by Kong Qiu's actions in Sujia Village, in fact, in the past few years, what Kong Qiu did in Sujia Village was not just as simple as teaching and educating people, many etiquette systems, and the way to make a fortune in business were discussed by Kong Qiu and Su Zhe, giving suggestions, and then the latter to implement, these Su Zhe did not say much according to Kong Qiu's meaning, but Kong Qiu personally did the planning and design of the house, the opening of the well water, More perfect and labor-saving farming arrangements and so on are all from Kong Qiu's hands, and now in Sujia Village, almost everywhere you see, there are traces left by Kong Qiu.

The coachman actually has a lot of contact with Kong Qiu, he is one of the few people in Sujia Village who attaches importance to reading, and of course, there are more and more adults in Sujia Village who attach importance to reading. The coachman's son was originally quite stubborn, but since he studied in the mountain school house in Sujia Village, after three years under the teaching of Kong Qiu, the coachman is quite proud of his children, and some poems that sound very good can often echo in their house, and the children are also obedient and sensible, and know how to do what they can to help their parents share their worries.

Now the coachman's children can study and go to school in the larger private school in Beimo City because of Kong Qiu's letter of recommendation, and the coachman is naturally grateful to Kong Qiu.

Ma Fu looked at the figure of the white-clothed scholar in the distance, how he hoped that in the future, his children would not have to be so tired as him, eating the dust on the road was as normal as eating rice, and he could be as decent as the white-clothed scholar, and in the future, he would be able to use his knowledge to teach and educate people like that Kong Qiu, which was also extremely good, much more productive than his father.

The white-clothed scholar walked into Sujia Village, this outfit aroused the curiosity of the people he saw, the white-clothed scholar just had a normal face, and there was no smile, but it still made people feel like a spring breeze, not hot or cold, and their hearts were relaxed.

The white-clothed scholar asked passers-by about the location of Su Zhe's mansion, and then his slender and thin-looking body carried a bookcase full of books on his back and walked towards Su Qing's home and the village chief's mansion in Sujia Village.

In the days of the Chinese New Year, Kong Qiu actually had a private conversation with Su Zhe, about Su Qing and him traveling to Yunlu Academy to study.

Kong Qiu said to Su Zhe: "Village Chief Su, I will take Su Qing to study at the Yunlu Academy in Dazhu Anzhou, if you agree and Su Qing is willing, I will let Su Qing stay there for a few years." ”

Su Zhe is naturally reluctant, his son is so far away from home, and it takes so many years, how can it be good to be a father, but like many parents, they will give up a lot of things, just for their children to be better and learn more, even if both of them will pay the price, even if the price is a little big.

In this matter, Kong Qiu wants Su Zhe to agree, and Su Qing himself must be willing, he will accompany Su Qing to study in Yunlu Academy, if Su Qing is unwilling, Kong Qiu will definitely take Su Qing back to Sujia Village, but he doesn't think Su Qing will be unwilling, so even if some things can affect the outcome, the process still has to be done step by step.

But Su Zhe felt that it must be better for Su Qing to study in Yunlu Academy, so he agreed, but he didn't think about Su Qing's feelings, and he didn't think about whether his child was willing to leave home thousands of miles away, and leave his hometown for several years, and stay in that unfamiliar place for so long.

Sometimes even if you think of some, even if you think that your child will be uncomfortable, as a parent you feel that it is worth it, and when you are full of economy and skills, your child will naturally understand the painstaking efforts of your parents.

Is it. Oh, yes!

"Then you want to accompany Su Qing to study in that Yunlu Academy, I am naturally relieved, but what about those children in Sujia Village?" Su Zhe asked.

"When the time comes, I will let my students come to Sujia Village to take over my teaching for the children, and Village Chief Su doesn't have to worry. Kong Qiu said.

"That's good. Su Zhe nodded, he didn't think that Su Qing would be unwilling, and then Kong Qiu would accompany his son back.

But can it be said that Su Zhe is not doing well?

But can it be said that Su Zhe did something wrong?

It's just that I pity the hearts of parents all over the world.

Present.

The white-clothed scholar walked in Sujia Village, and when he passed by the market, he saw a sweet-looking woman shopping with an old woman with almost white hair, so the white-clothed scholar stepped forward and asked the two about the direction of Su's house.

"The young man looked at Miansheng, did he just come to Sujia Village?" The white-haired old woman's surname is Huang, and she is Su Qing's grandmother Huang.

The sweet-looking woman next to Grandma Huang is the flower butterfly that represents the flower character in the wind and snow.

"Entrusted by Mr., I came to meet Village Chief Su. The white-clothed scholar replied.

"Your husband can't be Mr. Kong, right?" Hua Die, who was lively, asked instead of Grandma Huang.

Grandma Huang doesn't think that Hua Butterfly has no sense of proportion, all the time Fenghua Xueyue has its own personality, although the personality is different, but they are all likable, the main thing is that Feng Que is the eldest sister, and has played a good leading role, although the master and slave are close, but the four daughters have not crossed that line.

"Yes. The white-clothed scholar nodded slightly.

Since she was a student of Kong Qiu and was entrusted to meet Su Zhe, Grandma Huang didn't want to ask more about what was going on, she didn't care about it now, there was no need to ask more, so she told Hua Die that she wouldn't go to the market, asked her to help her go home, and took the white-clothed scholar to find Su Zhe.

"What's your name, young man?" asked Grandma Huang on the way home.

"Back to grandma, my name is Xuanyuan. The white-clothed scholar said with a smile, but the corners of his mouth were full of bitterness.

There are some things that I don't really want to pick up, but in fact, I find that I can't throw them away at all.

Single-mindedly moving forward, never looking back, calculating, and caring about the world, so the cut is still messy, too much concern, and more involvement.

So looking back, nothing was cut off, because if you are too affectionate, you can't be ruthless.

Therefore, when Lin Yan met Xuanyuan in Kuidou City that day, he would have a feeling of being a mortal enemy.

But it's just a great enemy of life and death, not a natural enemy or a rival, and the north and the south will not meet again.

Su Mansion is not far from the market, and it didn't take long for Grandma Huang and Hua Die to come to Su Qing's house with the white-clothed scholar.

Bai Yi Xuanyuan followed Grandma Huang and Hua Die into the house.