Chapter Eighty-Five: Border Rebellion

In the Tibetan Pavilion, it is quiet and elegant.

Yun Mu sat quietly on the floor, holding a stack of bamboo slips in his hand and reading carefully, quite comfortable.

Because Fan Zhongwen was busy with foreign affairs these days, he left a few classics printed with Xuan patterns and ignored Yun Mu.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

Yun Mu had already read all the classics left by Fan Zhongwen in his hand, and also flipped through some of the other classics on the shelf, and recorded a total of three hundred and eighty-five Xuan patterns.

After reading a lot of classics these days, Yun Mu suddenly found that he actually had a memory beyond ordinary people, and he could almost never forget it! If it weren't for this, he really wouldn't have been able to write down so many weird, complex, mysterious and ancient patterns in such a short period of time.

Of course, remembering the pattern is only the first step, the most important thing is to draw the pattern.

By drawing Xuan Wen, you can understand the essence and rules of each Xuan Wen, which is the basis of what Fan Zhongwen said to Yun Mu.

So, Yun Mu took advantage of Fan Zhongwen's time to ask the other party how to draw Xuan Wen.

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Seeing that Yun Mu had written down nearly four hundred runes in just three days, Fan Zhongwen was immediately dumbfounded, his mouth was wide open, and he could almost stuff a fist.

After testing Yun Mu, Fan Zhongwen's eyes showed a terrifying light, and he was very reluctant to get into Yun Mu's head to see what the other party's head looked like.

Anyway, Fan Zhongwen spent more than half a year in order to memorize the three hundred Xuan Patterns...... Some of the patterns were memorized at the time, but they were forgotten in a blink of an eye. Even some of the Xuan patterns, no matter how you memorize them, are a little surprising and undrawn, and they are exactly the same as the original.

According to Fan Zhongwen's conjecture, the Xuan pattern of the Shinto era represents the supreme principle of heaven and earth, and expounds the supreme avenue, so it is difficult for ordinary people to remember it completely.

"If you want to draw runes, you must first book the stroke order and node rules of each Xuan Wen, and secondly, the tools needed to draw Xuan Wen. ”

"The tougher the carrier, the better. Of course, the carrier is too tough, and it is very difficult to draw, so you kid will use a wooden pen and rice paper to draw now......"

"Pay attention to the strength of your wrists, remember the order and rhythm, control the force, and make even strokes. ”

"No, no, no! the pen should be crisp, the pen should be light, you are dragging mud and water like this, are you drawing a ghost talisman!"

"Why are you so stupid, I told you, the knot must be measured, the proportion must be the same, and start all over again,"

"Stupid!

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In the Tibetan Xuan Pavilion, from time to time, there was an angry scolding from Old Man Fan, which alarmed the entire trading house, and frightened the business bank guys one by one, and hurriedly buried their heads in the things in their hands, for fear of angering Director Fan's moldy head.

On the second floor of the Tibetan Xuan Pavilion, after Fan Zhongwen left angrily, he left Yun Mu alone to practice drawing Xuan Patterns here.

There was a mess around, and countless discarded rice papers were crumpled together, piled up more than half a person high.

"Am I really stupid?"

Yun Mu put down the wooden pen in his hand and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Reliving a life, it was the first time he was scolded as a stupid, which made him somewhat helpless, after all, there is a specialization in the art industry, and the way of Xuanwen is indeed very strange and complicated for Yun Mu, so he has no shortcuts, he can only learn from the basics step by step.

As for being scolded or difficult or something, Yun Mu didn't care very much.

After resting for a while, Yun Mu picked up the wooden pen again, and while recalling Fan Zhongwen's guidance, he carefully practiced the drawing of Xuan Wen.

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After more than half an hour, Yun Mu put down the wooden pen again, and sat on the ground weakly, his whole face looking extremely pale.

Yun Mu has always been extremely focused when he is practicing, but when he is practicing to draw Xuan Wen, his heart is full of distracting thoughts, and it is always difficult to achieve the unity of heart and hand, and his heart is like a mirror.

Gradually, Yun Mu became a little impetuous, so he said goodbye to Fan Zhongwen and headed towards the West Street Restaurant.

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"Oh no! Something's wrong! There's something big at the border!"

Amid the hoarse shouts, an old man in shabby clothes and with disheveled hair rushed into the chaotic forest, and then galloped all the way down West Street Avenue, shouting and running, looking extremely embarrassed.

The people around were all curious and stepped forward to ask what was going on.

After some inquiry, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

It turned out that three days ago, a foreign king made trouble on the border, and fought with many masters of the ancient kingdom of Daliang, and the fight was dark, the high walls of the three border cities were destroyed, and the border soldiers suffered heavy casualties...... In the end, it was the Gu Qian Dynasty that sent three strong men to force the alien king back, and both sides were injured.

However, the alien king seems to be very unwilling, and it is said that he has begun to gather an alien army and prepare to attack the border.

Hearing such news, many people were very scared in their hearts, wondering whether to avoid trouble and go north.

Of course, some people doubt the reliability of the news, after all, the status of the king of the alien race is extremely high, how could he appear in the territory of the human race inexplicably, and make such a big noise, this is too unreasonable!

However, the news was quickly confirmed. All kinds of thousands of miles of books were flying all over the sky, and many traveling merchants who had fled from the western border poured into the chaotic forest.

All of a sudden, the entire chaotic forest set became chaotic, prices rose and fell, and the economic order seriously collapsed, and Du Yun and his family were helpless and could only barely stabilize the situation.

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In the West Street Restaurant, the crowd was full of voices, discussing the border rebellion together.

Yun Mu sat quietly and took a sip of herbal tea at random, seemingly not caring much about the border turmoil.

Zhang Ran and Zhou Dapang sat opposite Yunmu, looking around from time to time, looking a little restless, and they were not even in the mood to touch the food on the table.

"Boss, aren't you in a hurry at all? what if the border is in chaos?"

Zhang Ran looked worried, looking very worried.

He and Zhou Dapang are tired of the wandering life, and now they have finally stabilized, become a real mystery, and have found a good backer, and now they suddenly make such a fuss, so how can they not be worried.

Yun Mu put down the teacup and said calmly: "Don't worry, since the border affairs have been intervened by the Gu Qian Dynasty, there will be no more problems, unless the alien race really intends to provoke a war, otherwise there will be no big fight." ”

Although he said it easily, in fact, Yun Mu's heart was turbulent, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.

In his previous life, he had never heard of a rebellion on the border, nor had he heard of a foreign king making trouble on the border. It is impossible for him not to have heard of such a major event! The occurrence of such a situation can only show that there have been major differences in the trajectory of history.

The Alien King...... Alien......

In an instant, Yun Mu thought of Xiao Suwen, this little girl who was brought out of the desolate forest in advance by changing his fate, is also a person of a different race, and judging from the achievements of his previous life, the status of Xiao Suwen's family in the foreign race should not be low.

The alien king and Xiao Su asked, what is the connection between the two?

With a thousand thoughts in his heart, Yun Mu's mood became heavier and heavier.

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