Liu Wen was a little surprised by the young master's return.

When he heard the news that Yuan Lai was taken away by the officers, he became anxious, and when he hurried back to the outer prison, he heard that someone in the outer prison had escaped from prison, killed many people, and shed a lot of innocent blood.

This made Liu Wen very worried, and just when he searched for the young master to no avail, Yuan Lai came back quietly.

"So that's the end of the Shi family's affairs?" After listening to Yuan Lai's narration, Liu Wen felt a little incredible.

"God knows if the Shi family will make any moves, after all, I ruined their good deeds, if there is no anger towards me, it is not realistic, this marriage has become a farce, no matter who has a good face, fortunately, this matter is covered very tightly, and it is not known to everyone, this is a scandalous matter, and the Shi family will not be able to publicize it with great fanfare, then the best result is to let time erase everything. Yuan Lai sighed and said: "It's just that this is a plain offense, and that Shi Qingzhuo, I haven't seen it yet." ”

Liu Wen also sighed: "It was just an agreement back then, but I didn't have any expectations." Speaking of coming to the capital, it is mainly to take the Beizong exam. ”

Yuan Lai nodded, and suddenly said, "Will it be a little troublesome for me to leave the outer prison like this?"

Liu Wen comforted: "Whether there is or not, it won't be a big trouble, you don't have to worry about it, I'll solve it, in a few days the Northern Sect will start the exam, I heard that candidates from all over the country have arrived in the capital one after another, and the young master is still concentrating on preparing for the exam." ”

Yuan Lai was as good as a stream, and after a simple meal, he went into the bedroom, and when he was about to close the door, he ordered Yuan Li to stay outside the door, and not to disturb anything that was not urgent, and even asked that there should be no loud noise within a hundred meters around the bedroom, this strange order made Yuan Li puzzled, but although it was strange that he still faithfully fulfilled his duties, so the backyard of the book store that was already quiet suddenly became more peaceful on this day.

When there were no more scattered figures around, and no more chaotic noises could be heard in his ears, Yuan Lai sat quietly on the bed with a solemn expression and closed his eyes and concentrated.

After the eyes were closed, the mind also fell into darkness, and when the darkness in the heart was so thick that I couldn't reach out and lose five fingers, a memory emerged.

It was like a picture scroll slowly unfolding, and the darkness began to brighten, and the first thing that appeared was the long street not far from the outer prison, and the big tree on the side of the street, and a sturdy horse tied to the tree.

Then a trace of tension emerged from his heart, and the light in Yuan Lai's mind began to dispel the shadows in his mind irregularly, and the first to emerge were two knives. And then there were two people.

The black-faced officer had not yet fallen, but his eyes were wide and serious, his arms were tense, and his muscles were as sharp as iron. As his memory spread, Yuan Lai gradually smelled a familiar smell, and that smell was the strange emotion that lingered in his heart after reading "Huang Ting Jing" ninety-nine times.

It seems that it is the effect of this strange emotion that makes Yuan Lai suddenly become sentimental at this moment. The word "sentimental" is not quite accurate, it should be said that his heart has suddenly become much more delicate, and his eyes on this memory have become more detailed.

Meticulous and subtle, so small that he even felt the beating of the black-faced officer's heart and the heaviness of his breathing in a trance, and at this moment he seemed to merge with the black-faced iron tower man's feelings, so that he felt the true feelings of the officer at that time.

Heavy, very heavy. It's not the heaviness of the body, but the heaviness of the mind, there is no fighting spirit in the heart, instinct is calling to escape, when he faces the prisoner who broke through the wall, the hand holding the knife begins to fall slowly, and the faint air flow in the meridians in the body also becomes slow, like a snail.

It turns out that when a practitioner is confronted with an enemy that is more powerful than himself, he will involuntarily give birth to an irresistible mind.

Yuan Lai had a heart-to-heart with the black-faced officer at this moment, and he was truly aware of the reluctance to confront in his heart, but in the end, he ...... The black-faced officer raised his head, and the stream-like air flow in the meridians in his body began to surge unnaturally, and he took a step forward, a small step, this step Yuan Lai didn't even notice at first, and it wasn't until now that his mind was silent that he found this untraceable step in the corner of his memory.

With one step, the black-faced officer's knife was raised, and the vitality in his body began to flow, and a chill emanated from his heart, forming a frost cloth on the blade!

This was followed by eight fierce slashes!

The heavier the cold, the more steady his hand became, and when he finally roared and pushed out the vertical and horizontal knife nets, the heavens and the earth seemed to tremble, very short but not to be ignored!

The next moment, the enemy's knife broke through the net and stabbed into the chest, like lightning, but this memory was no longer as delicate as before, but a little faster.

Yuan Lai sensed a chill in his heart, and then this memory disappeared without a trace.

After what seemed to be a brief silence, a new scene unfolded.

This time, he relived the short battle inside the West City Gate, unlike the delicate and slow look at the black-faced officer, this time the battle ended quickly, so fast that Yuan Lai felt a little anticlimactic.

All he could think of was Lu Zhangcha's surprised look, and then a turbulent current swept through this memory!

The water seems to be as gentle as jade and like a gentleman, but in fact it implies the incomparable power of heaven and earth, and that power does not belong to Lu Zhangcha himself, but belongs to a palpitating power of the Taihu Lake itself.

The memory fades, and the darkness returns to the eyes.

Yuan Lai's mind was empty, and he was in a daze for a long time, and then suddenly a thought surged in his heart somehow.

The black-faced officer's chill was not cold, but murderous, but it took him eight slashes to freeze the chill, which showed that his murderous aura was not strong enough.

As the saying goes, the division of a hundred battles has the intention of slaughter.

The word slaughter itself is cold.

However, why did the slaughter show a vision of ice? Yuan Lai couldn't help but feel distracted......

I don't know when he opened his eyes, and he also didn't know when he picked up the volume of "Huang Tingjing".

He had read this thin book ninety-nine times, more than once in a hundred.

Today, in the courtyard of the capital far away from Shen Cheng, he finally felt that he was aware of thirst again, so he opened the scripture and began to read it carefully for the hundredth time.

Read the book a hundred times, and you will see its meaning.

......

......

In the courtyard, Yuan Li was guarding the door while learning to write.

He carried a stool and sat under the big white fruit tree in the small courtyard, and seriously held the brush shaft in an awkward posture and wrote a big word "Xiu" on the paper.

He wrote this word for a long time, and he didn't know whether it was hot or tired, or because of nervousness, but he just wrote this word and wiped the sweat on his forehead five or six times.

"It's so tiring!" he muttered, looking at himself with a brush and complaining, "It seems a little ugly." ”

said so, but he looked at the crooked big characters with an indescribable affection.

"Practice, practice, now we've learned half of it. ”

Yuan Li was happy, and for some reason she laughed.

Yuan Lai quietly came to his side at some point, leaned down to look at the word, and said with a smile: "Practice, practice, where can only be said in two words?"

"Young master, you're out!"

Yuan Li was stunned.

"Yes, it's out. ”

Yuan Lai smiled and nodded, his eyes were unusually bright, like the distant mountains after the rain, clear and clear!

In the first realm, Lingtai is clear, and this **** quietly stepped in!

(PS: We have always felt that if we want to understand the world, we must first understand ourselves, and no matter which one understands the world or our own body, we should have a sensitive heart and bright eyes, and the practice system of the whole book also follows this consideration.) ）