"Madame's life! Madame's life!"

The sticks and screams outside the court made Sima Shi's face flash with a trace of happiness, and at this moment she only wished that it was that damn slut who was wailing under the stick!

With martial arts and a backer, you dare to insult Mrs. Ben like this, do you really think I can't help you? ?

"Xuan'er, why don't you speak??"

Zhang Xuan took a step forward, his eyes contemplative.

"I underestimated this cheap breed too much, in the past, I sent people to ambush and kill, always scruple about this, scruple of that, and under the fear of the tail, it became the fuel in the lamp, and let him escape from the counter-killing several times. ”

"Now this person has Wang Chongyang's connivance, and there are Jianghu henchmen to help him, and he has practiced martial arts. ”

"If you are lifted, you will have an official body, so it is even more difficult to be strong. ”

"If you want to take it first, you must give it first. For the sake of today's plan, the only way to recall it is to recall it to the Xiangguo Mansion first, show leniency, and promise generous benefits, so that Wang Taiwei will have a gap with this son and will not try to win him over again. ”

"As long as Wang Chongyang no longer pays attention to this son, how to concoct it in the future is not up to us? Just find a small remote place and send him to be a sesame official, and when the time comes, if his mother wants him to live, she will let him live and die; if she wants him to die, she will send a large team of men and horses to ambush him halfway!"

Mrs. Sima was quiet, thought about this yang plan carefully, couldn't help but nodded, and glanced at her son with some surprise: "Xuan'er, you have made great progress." ”

Zhang Xuan smiled slightly: "Officialdom is the most experienced, in this important place of Wang Jingshu, if you can't make some progress, your son should have been swallowed up a long time ago." You can't learn from that cheap breed and practice some charlatans, right?"

Mrs. Sima smiled coldly: "By the way, how are you doing with Bing'er?"

Zhang Xuan was overjoyed when he heard this: "It's not all up to my mother's arrangement. ”

"Well, when the weather gets a little warmer, I'll get you married. Mrs. Sima walked a few steps, and suddenly frowned and thought, "You say, what if you get married to that lowly breed together?"

Zhang Xuan was stunned for a moment, "Mother, what does this mean? Having a big wedding with Zhang Yuan's cheap seed is simply a slap in the face!"

Mrs. Sima smiled yin and pinched off a young leaf on the potted plant: "You say, if that cheap seed marries a Qinglou lowly member, isn't it very compatible?"

"A newcomer, or even a jinshi, but marries a Qinglou ** as a yuan and a wife, will it attract criticism from Shilin, what is the point of the thousand husbands?"

"No matter how much Wang Chongyang protects him, he has to give up?"

Zhang Xuan gave a thumbs up: "Mother's trick! It's just that kid is willing to agree?"

Sima Shi's face was pale, and he gritted his teeth and said word by word: "The orders of his parents, the words of the matchmaker, he dares to disobey??"

......

A few days later, the list of the examination was posted, and more than 1,000 scholars were among them and were promoted to the ranks of the lifters, of which the top 100 were eligible to continue to participate in the palace examination, Zhang Yuan was ranked 179, and Ning Wuwu was ranked 63rd.

The temple of the dead is a partial courtyard.

In a blooming peach forest, the three of them drank wine silently.

"We are warriors, after all, we are still no match for the power of the imperial family, you will ...... in the future Concentrate on your future and martial arts...... It's enough to be able to strengthen the body!" Wuxiangzi was drunk and hazy, and he could see that he was caught this time, and he didn't know how to be humiliated by being imprisoned, which was a big blow.

Although he was pursued by the imperial court in the past, even if there were good hands in the rivers and lakes and the army to attack, he could not escape if he couldn't beat him.

But this time, a grandmaster-level master of the same level as him actually joined the imperial court, teamed up with a soldier, laid a net of heaven and earth, and personally came to surround him.

In the end, he relied on the apprentice's cheat sheet to cheat in exchange for freedom. For a true warrior, this is the greatest destruction of his own beliefs!

Zhang Yuan was silent, poured him a full glass of wine, poured himself a glass, and drank it after a slight gesture.

Seeing the solemn atmosphere, Jiang Yuroe next to him said something to adjust, and said, "Senior Brother has not moved a few days ago, he is not impatient, and I misunderstand that Senior Brother doesn't want to save Master at all." The younger brother now knows his mistake, and asks the senior brother to punish him for drinking arbitrarily, don't be polite. ”

Zhang Yuan smiled faintly, patted him on the shoulder, and poured him a full cup.

Wuxiangzi grinned, but it was more ugly than crying: "Little atom, this time it's really a shame for you! The old man was also a literati, and he also knew what it was like for a scholar to be copied in vain from the hard work of a scholar...... Shameless!"

Hearing this nickname, Zhang Yuan couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth: "It's just a trivial matter, studying and becoming an official is not what I want, what is it worth copying a few articles?"

Wuxiangzi shook his head, didn't believe his words, waved his big hand, and knocked off the wine jug on the table: "Why don't you participate in the scientific examination for the sake of being an official? You don't have to comfort the old man, the old man understands, the old man understands!"

As he spoke, his voice suddenly raised and he shouted: "In this world, there is no place for martial artists, and there is no need for martial artists!

"Little atom! You forget the Phaseless Soul Destroying Sword, and you also forget the Phaseless Silence Destroying Scripture! Be a good official and a big official in the future! Be a high-ranking official! As long as you remember one thing, be kind to the people, and be compassionate to the lonely and weak, it is worth being a hero!!"

As he spoke, he picked up the flask on the ground and poured it into his belly.

Zhang Yuan didn't stop him, silently looking at the master in a frantic state, for some reason, the sadness and loneliness of the phaseless son faintly resonated in his heart.

In the face ——of this situation, he remembered this sentence in the Confucian scriptures, which is incomparably in line with this moment!

He didn't know where his "relative" came from, as if he had also faced such confusion and despair, such sadness and helplessness!!

Suddenly, Wuxiangzi grabbed Zhang Yuan's hand, and his sad expression revealed a trace of determination: "The eunuch road is dangerous, no less than the rivers and lakes, although martial arts cannot compete in the world, but it also has the power of self-protection." From now on, you will be a phaseless son, a phaseless son who is in the court, an official, and no longer uses force to do anything!"

After speaking, a stream of true qi that was like the Yangtze River and Pei Peiran couldn't resist rushed into his body from the big acupoint, quickly opening up the hidden or sluggish meridians and acupoints everywhere.

Zhang Yuan looked at the master's hair that quickly turned gray in a daze, this scene seemed to have been seen in a dream, but it was no longer the sadness in the dream.

Wuxiangzi is the name of the head of the Wuxiang Sword School, and the head of each generation will inherit this title, take over the responsibility from the master, and become the new Wuxiangzi.

Wuxiangzi passed on all the true qi cultivation of his life to Zhang Yuan, which means that this grandmaster and martial artist has completely extinguished his ambition to fight for ambition, and there is nothing more than death in his heart.

Jiang Yuzi trembled all over and said in tears, "Master, what are you doing here?"

Wuxiangzi withdrew his palm, his expression tilted, and he sat back weakly.

"I would rather not let go of the opportunity to snarmine the old man, only by completely losing his martial arts will he die! The old man does not want to enter the Zhumen as a dog, nor does he want to run away anymore, and he will be arrested and humiliated. ”

"Only you, senior brother, may be able to find a new path for my Phaseless Sword Sect!"

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves, stood up, and staggered out, Jiang Yuzi made a gesture to Zhang Yuan, and hurriedly followed.

In the middle of the sound, a simple and distant singing voice came from the depths of the peach forest:

The world is out of my generation, and the years of the rivers and lakes are urging,

In the talk and laughter of the emperor's hegemony, it is better than a drunk in life.

Lifting a sword and riding to wave the ghost rain, the white bones are like mountain birds flying in shock.

Dust is like a tide, people are like water, only sighing a few people in the rivers and lakes.

The hero road is far away and the applause is near, don't ask the common people to ask the stars.

Heaven and earth have an end, the wind has faith, and the sea is immeasurable and there are no people!

Zhang Yuan listened silently, and many images appeared in his mind like electricity and dew.

"I will take a new path, but I will never change my course and stay by the side of Zhumen!"

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Yuan slowly closed his eyes, put his hands together, and a silent Zen sound came out of his mouth, as if he was responding to harmony and confessing.

Siddha Leaf, Sabha.

Maha Siddha, Suvaha.

Siddha Yuye, Muroya, Suvaha.

Narana, Sampaha.

......

In Zhang Yuan's world, the whole world is shaking and boiling, and the mysterious syllables that come out are from small to large, from subtle to magnificent, and finally resounding through the heavens and the earth, like a volley of the sun, burning all worlds.

Unconsciously, the "Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Sutra" has already been read halfway.

Zhang Yuan opened his eyes and saw peach blossoms flying all over the sky, falling like rain, and the spring color in the garden was once dispersed, turning into a thin layer of powder and mud on the ground......

fell to the ground, and a few strands of black hair.