The green leaves outside the window are squirming, fluttering with the wind, and in the middle of summer, there is a hint of coolness.

Chu Yun walked into the classroom, found his place, and sat down hurriedly.

He felt a little dizzy in his head, in order to meet the college entrance examination, he often stayed up late to review, but he couldn't get rest, and the high degree of study and tension made his mind a little swollen and painful.

Chu Yun looked at the exam papers, his eyes became hazy, he couldn't hold it anymore, and fell asleep on the table.

"Senior brother, don't sleep, the master called you!"

In a trance, Chu Yun heard someone pushing him, and called himself senior brother, what is the situation!

He opened his eyes in a daze, and found that his surroundings had changed.

An old man with white hair with a straight face and wearing ancient clothes looked at Chu Yun and snorted coldly, indicating that he was very angry.

"Hey, what kind of place is this, where is my exam paper?"

Chu Yun's face turned pale, he remembered that he fell asleep during the college entrance examination and delayed the exam, I am afraid that he will fail the college entrance examination.

"Senior brother, what are you talking about, why can't I understand?" Wang Xu was puzzled.

Chu Yun stood up, lifted the table and flipped it over, causing the bamboo slips to fall to the ground.

He looked at Wang Xu's desktop and flipped through it messily, but still couldn't find his scroll.

The old man's face was even more ugly, an old face like a fly eaten, he looked at Chu Yun angrily, although he didn't speak, he exuded a strong momentum, looking down on the world like a saint.

"Impossible, where's my roll?" He looked at the old man, how could he even change the invigilator and wear such a strange costume.

"Chu Yun, a disciple of Guigu, the former noble son of Chu State, worshiped the seventh generation of Guiguzi Han Ling as a teacher when he was ten years old, and he has been a junior brother Wang Xu for eight years!"

A majestic message appeared in Chu Yun's mind, and he opened his mouth in surprise, revealing an incredible look.

Could it be that his soul has crossed over and is still attached to the person with the same name Chu Yun?

He sorted out the information, King Yingzheng of Qin unified the six countries, proclaimed himself the first emperor, and carried out a brutal massacre of the nobles of the six countries, wanting to put an end to the opportunity for the nobles to return to the country.

Most of the nobles of the Six Kingdoms died under the iron cavalry of the Qin soldiers, but Chu Yun coincided with the eve of the fall of the Chu State, and his father Chu Su took it to Mopan Mountain, Guiguzi to live in seclusion.

Because he was talented and intelligent, he was accepted as a disciple by Guiguzi Han Ling, so he was able to escape the catastrophe by luck.

In the second year, Han Ling accepted Wang Xu as a disciple, who was his junior disciple and his opponent.

Speaking of the Guigu School, it has a far-reaching impact on China, whether it is philosophy, the art of war or strategy, it plays an important role, and literature is a historical treasure.

Chu Yun tilted his brain, his eyes rolled twice, he looked at Han Ling, and explained: "Master, I didn't sleep on purpose, but last night Master Zu asked me to dream about it, let me take a nap in class for a while, and I want to pass on the disciple's "Ghost Valley Technique"."

"The disciple knows that the master teaches, if the child naps is really disrespectful, but the disciple can't resist the power of the patriarch, so sleep hits and has to take a nap!"

Han Ling looked at him with a smile and said, "Tell me, what did Master Zu teach you?"

His eyes were serious, if Chu Yun couldn't say it, he would be severely punished.

Chu Yun smiled confidently, he was a scholar, familiar with the "Analects", "Guiguzi" and other famous scholars, he understood it very thoroughly, so he said: "The ancestor has training, Ao Ruoji is ancient, and the sage is in the heaven and earth, and he is the first ...... for all sentient beings."

He memorized the first part of "Guiguzi" word for word, Han Ling was very surprised, he was teaching the key techniques of Guigu just now, and as soon as he finished the first part, he found that Chu Yun was asleep, so he was very angry.

But Chu Yun can recite it word for word, could it be that Master Zu fell into a dream and taught him?

Chu Yun successfully aroused Han Ling's curiosity, the latter's face was no longer serious, he stroked his beard, and said, "Patriarch can teach you the essence of this article?"

Chu Yun cleared his throat and said, "The patriarch warned his disciple to debate with others, to suppress their momentum, induce them to refute, and explore their strength."

Han Ling showed a pleased smile, stroked Bai Huahua's beard, and said, "You go on!"

Chu Yun said energetically, and said: "It is appropriate to exaggerate the truth and truth, make him vomit his heart, listen to his confession, check his sincerity, grasp the evidence, and not leak."

"We want to indulge in its breadth, grasp it tightly, unite it with breadth and tightness, and talk endlessly, which can speak of the country and the world."

Speaking of this, Chu Yun shook his head, glanced at Han Ling, and sighed: "The disciple just wanted to ask Master Zu for the second chapter, but it is a pity that he woke up when he heard the sound of the Grace Master."

Han Ling's eyes flashed with essence, and he laughed heartily and said, "Yes, your understanding is very high."

He looked at Chu Yun with an approving look.

He didn't believe that Chu Yun was the ancestor of the dream, but used the ancestor to avoid punishment, if he punished Chu Yun, wouldn't it be "disrespectful" to the ancestor master?

Chu Yun is now learning and using the Ghost Valley technique, which makes him very pleased.

The essentials of the Guigu Valley, the clever mouth is all over the world, Chu Yun has a good grasp of it, even he can say that he can move, the princes of the world, who else can he say that he can't move.

Chu Yun knew that his mind had been recognized, so he put on a grimace, tidied up his things, and picked up the bamboo slips to look.

Looking at the small seal engraved on the bamboo slips, he felt that his head was big for a while, although he was familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics, but he was not strong enough to study the small seal.

Han Ling asked them to go back, Chu Yun breathed a sigh of relief, he came to the cliff, and looked at the clouds and mist with a distraction, he really crossed over, his two memories slowly merged, and he felt a little strange.

He traveled back to the Qin and Han dynasties, or was he a descendant of the Guigu faction, did he let himself overthrow the Qin Dynasty?

"Shit, it's Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang who said it's good! It's all a lie in anime. Chu Yun said indignantly.

He thought of Qin Shi Mingyue anime, and couldn't help but smile in his heart, that is an anime adapted from a novel, how can it be taken seriously, there is really no Wei Zhuang in history.

"Senior brother, your debating ability has increased again, and my junior brother admires it!"

Wang Xu walked over and said.

Chu Yun looked back at Wang Xu, Chu Yun's predecessor had always felt that Wang Xu was a mysterious and terrifying character, with a pair of ethereal and deep eyes, always hiding secrets, which made people unable to see through.

Wang Xu has a handsome face, muscles like Yan Yu, and always has a faint sadness between his eyebrows.

"Xiao Xu, you want me to make a fool of myself, right?" Chu Yundao.

The corners of Wang Xu's mouth curled slightly, and he said: "Senior brother has a talent for sophistry, who can see you make a fool of yourself."

"Xiao Xu, there are hundreds of schools, there are many talented people like stars, we can't underestimate others!" Chu Yundao.

Like Han Xin, he uses soldiers like a god, he will win the battle, he will conquer the battle, and he has never been defeated in his life. Like Zhang Liang, he strategizes, wins thousands of miles, and is strategic.

In the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, a large number of wise characters appeared, and it was an era of bright stars, and no one could be underestimated.

"But in my eyes, the opponent is only Senior Brother!" Wang Xu said.

Chu Yun shook his head and said, "I don't think it's meaningful!"

Wang Xu looked at the flowing clouds at the foot of the mountain and said, "When you and I are both descendants of the Guigu Valley, our fate is doomed, and you can't get rid of the reincarnation of the destiny of heaven!"

Chu Yun was depressed, and seeing Wang Xu's resolute attitude, his face became serious, and he said, "Fate is not tied to the sect, it depends on our choice!"

"Senior brother, it is a stupid choice to resist fate fearlessly!" Wang Xu said.

"Stupid people often feel that they are in control of the gears of fate, and they will eventually be bound by the cocoon of fate." Chu Yun turned his head, he didn't want to be hostile to Wang Xu, and said, "I don't want to face you to life and death!"

"You want to escape?" The corners of Wang Xu's mouth hooked up a smile.

Chu Yun said: "I just want to do what I like!"

"People who walk in the wrong way, like a deer who has lost their way, unwilling to choose fate, trying in vain to get rid of the shackles of fate, we are just grasshoppers in the oil pot, any way, may die!" Wang Xu said.

"What do you think he is?" Chu Yun asked.

"He is the oil pot, deciding our life and death!" Wang Xu said.

Chu Yun smiled indifferently and said, "I think it is not the oil pot that determines our life and death, but the fire at the bottom of the oil pot, if the fire is too fierce, the oil pot will be melted into ashes."

"But there's no fire that can melt the oil pot yet!" Wang Xu said.

"Maybe soon!" Chu Yundao.

They watched the clouds change from afar, and the two of them had their own plans in their hearts.

Chu Yun and Wang Xu, they are both descendants of the Ghost Valley, fate is destined to be lifelong rivals, and those who stand at the peak of fate will be born among them.

But Chu Yun didn't want to fight with Wang Xu in his heart, he was already living in a peaceful era, and he didn't want to live a life of life and death.

When night fell, he leaned on the ancient trees and pines, looked at the starry sky in the night, and lost his mind.

He still can't accept that he has traveled back to the Qin and Han dynasties, without acquaintances, but he is lonely in the world, and who can know that kind of loneliness.

The starry sky twinkles, the stars move, and a round of trajectories is drawn.

He marveled at the wisdom of the ancients, who did not have precision instruments, but they were able to find patterns in the bright stars and deduce their trajectories, which very people can do.

Quiet and sleepy, Chu Yun fell asleep unconsciously.

The lights flickered, and a pair of deep and bright eyes stared at Chu Yun until late at night, when the figure undressed, and the lights went out.

Han Ling was hidden in the night, he looked at Chu Yun, stroked his beard, and finally left with a sigh.

Chu Yun and Wang Xu are both his proud disciples, both of them are very good, but since they have entered the Ghost Valley Sect, the Mandate of Heaven has made them hostile, and one of them will fall.

The morning glow is shining, and the sun reflects the earth through the clouds.

Chu Yun opened his eyes in a daze, he stretched his waist and yawned.

"Senior brother, the master summoned us to go, and I have something to order!" Wang Xu said with a lazy breath.

Chu Yun nodded, returned to the room, finished lazily washing, and appeared slowly.