"I've never heard of anything like this. ”

When Yu Yuxin heard about the cultivation problems encountered by Mu Xiyao, she couldn't help frowning.

"Door master, forget it. I am very happy that the Confucian Sect can take me in. I don't dare to ask for too much luxury. Although there is a problem with my cultivation for the time being, I will not give up. ”

"Alas. Xi Yao, if you want, do you want to go to Wenru to study?"

In this way, Mu Xiyao became the first disciple to go to Wenru to study with a sword.

It's not too bad to go to Confucianism, after all, literature is the foundation of Confucianism.

"Have you heard, we Wenru are going to have a sword Confucian disciple. ”

"And it's outstanding. ”

"It is said that it is specially approved, and you can come to Wenru to learn with a sword. ”

For a while, Mu Xiyao's name spread on the Canglang Ancient Road.

"Senior sister, I've thought about it. Let's go to Wenru. Maybe I can make a breakthrough in Wenru. ”

"Okay, Xi Yao, if you are not used to staying in Wenru, you can return to Jianru at any time. ”

"Well, Senior Sister Hanling, I'll go to Wenru to report first. ”

I don't know when it rained in the sky, and I seemed to see the crying girl again. Desperate but strong.

The ancient sword groaned softly. You don't believe that fate is what it is, and try to change the status quo. Never give up, even if it's just you. I always believe that one day in the future, the efforts made before will be rewarded. I believe so, too.

In the days that followed, Mu Xiyao studied Confucianism during the day and practiced Sword Confucianism at night. There is too little time left for yourself to rest. But even so, it's still business as usual. In this way, he insisted on cultivating for two years. In the past two years, Mu Xiyao's cultivation has not risen, but has declined. But that didn't hit her. As always, work hard. Desperately!

"Xi Yao, have you decided? Are you going to participate in the Wenru competition or the Jianru competition?"

"Senior Sister Han Ling, can I sign up on both sides?"

"Huh? You want to sign up on both sides? Moreover, this has not happened before. ”

"I just wanted to give it a try. If you don't push yourself, you will never know where your limits are. ”

"Okay, okay. Defeated by you. ”

Confucianism has reached the period of three years of Dabi, and every Dabi is a moment of brilliance. Only those who win the big competition will have the opportunity to go to the Eight Realms.

What is the Eight Realms?

The Eight Realms Terrace, also known as the Eight Realms of Heaven. It is located in Tongzhou Tianmen. Headed by the door owner "Ye Zhiqiu". It is an organization called for the selection and ranking of outstanding disciples and swordsmanship. The triennial conference is a major event in the world. Everyone affirmed that they could leave their names on the Eight Realms List.

The Confucian Dabi is an examination for the acceptance of the achievements of the two academies of Confucianism in the past three years, and it is also the time to select the best disciples, which can be said to be very important. The big score is two stages, the first is the comparison of Wenru, and the second is Jianru. The top five disciples were each selected by the two academies to go to the Eight Realms of Heavenly Gate.

"Oh, Mu Xiyao has signed up for both hospitals?"

In the past two years, Mu Xiyao's performance has been full of jade food. Since coming to the Canglang Ancient Road, Mu Xiyao has never gone out, and has been accompanied by the sword all day long. Cultivate day and night. Although his cultivation has not improved or even regressed, Wen Ru's performance is extremely good.

"Then look forward to her great performance. ”

In the past two years, there have been constant disputes between good and evil, and the ghost cultivators have been harassing the surroundings of the Prosperous Realm, and a year ago, the Demon Cultivators also stepped into the Prosperous Realm. In this way, the world also knows the existence of a thing - "Heavenly Demon Shrine".

The Demon Gate is dominated by the strong Shura Dao, and they launched a fierce attack on the Daomen, vowing to bloody blades. And the Daomen did not flinch, and repeatedly repelled the attacks of the strong men of the Demon Gate.

"Xi Yao, Dabi is set in three days, don't be so desperate these days. Since both sides have signed up, let's take a good rest. ”

Si Hanling looked at such a hard-working, high-intensity cultivation every day, and he couldn't bear it.

"Okay senior sister, I'll rest well. ”

I don't know why you treat yourself like this. Do you just want to be buried in the world? Or is your flame of revenge still not extinguished? Even if you persist in regressing in cultivation for two years, I really can't figure out what you think. Maybe I'm just a sword, and I don't know what you're thinking.

"I don't want to rest. Fate played a joke on me again and again. How can I rest?" Mu Xiyao looked at the departing Si Hanling and couldn't help muttering. "You can't get rid of this fate every day, and you can't get rid of it if you rest. ”

Continue to sit cross-legged and run the sword Confucian mastery.

。。。。。。。

"The triennial Confucian Contest is about to begin. As in previous years, this time ten people were selected to go to the Eight Realms. I hope you all give your best and cherish this opportunity. ”

The dignified and gorgeous Canglang Ancient Road echoes with the sound of jade food. It symbolizes the official beginning of the Confucian competition.

"Xi Yao, come on!"

Si Hanling looked at Mu Xiyao, who was about to play, and couldn't help cheering, but Mu Xiyao nodded slightly.

The first thing to do was a match between the Scholars.

The industry of Confucianism is not followed, and the book is wonderful, and the world is also passed on. Bear in mind the way of the ancestors, understand the doctrines of each family, read the ancient and modern, and write ten thousand words.

Wen Ru's game is not like Jian Ru. With a mouth, a pen, the mouth and the pen, pointing out the country. Finally, the teachers of each school will comment and give points. Although there is no fierce battle, every word is heart-wrenching.

There are also many Wenru disciples, and it took three days for the competition to end. Unexpectedly, Mu Xiyao actually qualified with the fifth place.

In two years, this is really commendable.

"Take a full day's rest, and tomorrow the sword game will begin. ”

"Xi Yao! Good job! Let's celebrate tonight!"

Si Hanling was really happy for Mu Xiyao. This is also Mu Xiyao's efforts in the past two years.

"Senior Sister Hanling, I did it! Thank you for giving me so much time!"

Mu Xiyao happily hugged Si Hanling in her arms, thanked her, and her sisterhood was deep. This hug will never be abandoned.

"I didn't expect you to perform so well in Wenru. ”

At this time, Feng Tianjun also came to the two of them. "But tomorrow the sword and Confucian competition, you two do what you can. Don't be rash. ”

"Sword and Confucian competition, I don't know if the senior brother who left his hometown will participate, if he participates, it is estimated that this year's ranking will be difficult to say. ”

"Senior sister, I believe in you!

The two sisters talked for a long time, and then they each prepared for tomorrow's competition.

"Tomorrow, I don't know what will happen. You might laugh at me for not being able to do enough and for being stupid. Mu Xiyao held the ancient sword in her hand and wiped it gently. In the past two years, in addition to talking to Si Hanling, Mu Xiyao has talked about this broken sword at most. She had come to regard the sword as her friend, and even a relative. Nothing to talk about.

"I don't want to fight for any rankings, I just try my best. What's the point of living, isn't there?"

In the past two years, I have watched you come step by step, you have changed too much, you have grown too much, although you have gone through all kinds of hardships, you have not been crushed by difficulties. This is the time for you to go to glory. Your efforts will be rewarded!

The sound of the sword was crisp and clanging. It's nice to the ear.

"Senior sister, come on!"

"Xi Yao, you too. Protect yourself. ”

"The Jianru competition has officially begun. ”

"Wait. ”

Just as Jade Cuisine finished shouting, a voice came from the sky.

"Forget the fame outside the body here, just want to be free and easy for a lifetime. It's so lively, how can it be without me. ”

At this time, a merry man held a folding fan and walked slowly.

The Confucian people only listen to the sound to know who is coming.

"Yu is leaving his hometown, are you going to participate in the Sword and Confucian Competition?" asked Xuan Shutian helplessly covering his face.

"I just happened to leave the park and had nothing to do, so I just came to play. The jade left the hometown and folded a folded fan and floated on the stage.

"Well, whatever you want. Let's start the game. ”

"The senior brother who left his hometown really came, and I am afraid that this year will be dominated by fear again. ”

Si Hanling looked at the person who came and couldn't help but have a headache.

"Senior sister, what does this mean?"

"Take your time. ”

Hearing that Yu had left his hometown to participate in the competition, everyone let out a sigh. And Mu Xiyao only understood after watching the game where Yu left her hometown what it meant to be dominated by fear.

Jade leaves the homeland, and every battle is a sword point, and the enemy is easily defeated. So far, no one has been able to make Jade leave his hometown and use a second move, let alone a sword.

"Senior sister, what kind of strength does the senior brother who has left his hometown have now, why is he so powerful to participate in this kind of competition?"

"Maybe only the seniors in the palace know the true strength of the senior brother who left his hometown, as for why he came to participate in this kind of competition? I think it may be that he is too idle. ”

"In the next game, Ziqingshan will play against Si Hanling. ”

"Great! I didn't meet my brother who left my hometown. ”

"Senior sister, come on!"

Si Hanling came on the field, the long sword was sacrificed, and the opponent was defeated in three moves.

"Senior sister is also amazing. Looking at Si Hanling on the stage, Mu Xiyao couldn't help but sigh.

"In the next game, Mu Xiyao will play against Gu Hanfan. ”

"Xi Yao, pay attention to safety, don't be reluctant. ”

Si Hanling looked at Mu Xiyao, who was slowly stepping onto the stage, and couldn't help but ask again.

"Senior sister, don't worry. ”

At this time in the ring.

"You are Mu Xiyao, who has made no progress in cultivating in two years, and has transferred from Sword Confucianism to Wen Confucian, and then participated in the Sword Confucianism Competition?"

"Yes. ”

"Good. Courage is commendable. Then let me learn your tricks. ”

As soon as the words fell, the green sword behind Gu Hanfan was already out of its sheath, hovering left and right. And Mu Xiyao slowly drew out the long sword.

"Senior brother, let's make a move. ”

A green mang rushed out and shot towards Mu Xiyao.

"So fast!" Mu Xiyao's long sword was horizontal, and he could block a blow. But I didn't want to, the second sword had already struck.

"What should I do? I can't stop it!" Mu Xiyao didn't have time to dodge.

"Dang", the two swords collided, and sparks filled the sky.

"This, what's going on?" Mu Xiyao looked blankly at her sword-holding hand, a sword that she couldn't block, but she was stopped by herself.

"Okay! take me again!"

At this time, Gu Hanfan's sword was spent, and it turned into three thousand with one sword.

The sword qi in the sky galloped towards Mu Xiyao.

"Xi Yao!

Seeing this move, Si Hanling couldn't help but exclaim in the audience.

Mu Xiyao was amazed, and suddenly heard the ancient sword whispering. Pleasant sounds surround it.