Haoran Qing Qi emanated from the open scroll, and the hall was full of brilliance for a while.

"Master, what is this?" Lin Hu said in confusion, holding the scroll in his hand.

"In terms of Qi cultivation kung fu, you Meng Hei face should be the first in the school palace, and I can't do it. Zou sarcastically said, "I don't want to thank you Master Meng! This book was written by him himself, written with the heart of Confucianism and Taoism, and with the spirit of Haoran as ink. Apprentice, you should read carefully, Confucianism and Taoism should advance by leaps and bounds. ”

Hearing this, Lin Hu knew that this book was precious!

This is a Confucianism, Taoism, and Confucianism, which consumes its own cultivation and is carefully written. If it falls into the hands of Confucian scholars, it is enough to become an offering and inheritance for a family.

Lin Hu couldn't help but be even more moved by Master Meng's good intentions.

He stood up, looked at Meng Yuanhui, and threw himself to the ground: "Disciple thanked Master!"

Meng Yuanhui nodded slightly, still expressionless and unfazed.

"Alright. It's too late, so go back!" Zou said with a smile, "Tomorrow is the time for the two of us to go to Fanlu Academy for a lecture, so you can go with you." ”

"Yes, Master. Lin Hu nodded like pounding garlic.

......

When Lin Hu came out of the East Chamber, it was already moonlight.

Knowing that the pressure of breaking through the Returning Sea Realm was not as great as he imagined, Lin Hu felt a lot more relaxed in his heart, and walked lightly along the way.

But the closer I got to my room, the slower my steps became.

Alas, there's another tricky trouble waiting for you!

Lin Hu gently pushed the door, although it was his own room, he didn't dare to be half casual.

When he entered the house, Qu Qiu was still sitting there, closing his eyes and recuperating, and when he left, he didn't seem to move at all.

Lin Hu took two steps, bowed his head and saluted, "Meet Uncle Qu." ”

Qu Qiu still did not move, and did not respond at all.

Lin Hu shrugged his shoulders, although he had a stomach full of questions to ask, but he didn't want to force himself to talk about it, so he turned his head and found a chair to sit down!

Lin Hu took out the book in his arms and opened it gently.

Even though it was night, he didn't need to light the lamp to borrow light, the faint light of the vast green air was eye-catching enough, and the words were very clear!

This Master Meng's handwriting is really like his person, upright and upright.

Lin Hu praised it in his heart, he didn't dare to live up to it in the slightest, he kept his mind and watched it with his heart.

In this scroll, there is no dullness and toughness of ordinary scriptures, but it only tells what Confucius saw and heard when he traveled around the world. Among them, there is no forcible teaching of Confucianism and Taoism, and what can be understood depends on one's own understanding. The so-called benevolent and wise see wise, and different people look at this book, naturally have different angles and different views.

It is the meaning of Lin Hu!

He has a relaxed mind, reads with relish, and does not have the feeling of drowsiness in the school palace before.

Lin Hu felt the way of being a person and doing things of the ancestors of Confucianism and Taoism, and then edified by Meng Yuanhui's heroic spirit, although he did not deliberately, but the seeds of Confucianism and Taoism in his dantian were constantly vibrating, as if they were thriving.

A warm and upright and strong breath brewed from him, and the green glow of the scroll in his hand complemented each other......

"Humph!"

A cold drink finally interrupted Lin Hu's thoughts, and he unconsciously swam outside the body, like a frightened little beast, and re-converged inside.

Lin Hu came back to his senses at this time, sitting on the chair, he didn't know how long he had been reading, but he didn't have the slightest feeling of sleepiness in his mind, but his expression was refreshing.

Lin Hu stood up, looked at Qu Qiu, who didn't know when he opened his eyes, and was looking at his Qu Qiu, and tried: "Uncle Qu, are you calling me?"

Qu Qiu looked at Lin Hu, his voice was hoarse and cold: "Disciple of Shushan, don't cultivate the sword well, learn the way of sour rot, and be willing to become low!"

"Huh!" Lin Hu was stunned for a moment, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

"So unenterprising," Qu Qiu frowned, his face was not good, and his voice was even colder, "Seven days later, if you can't win, it will be a shame for Shushan, what's the use of leaving you in this seat!"

“......”

Lin Hu was speechless, this Uncle Qu's strange thinking is really difficult to chase!

You're holding me hostage, it's not authentic, and it's even a threat!

If you can't win, it's a shame of Shushan, and it's useless to stay, these words are out!

What does your Uncle Qu's private affairs have to do with my Shushan......

Encountering such an unreasonable person, Lin Hu sighed and said helplessly: "Uncle Qu, the Spring Hunting disciple of the Nine Clans has a general understanding. Originally, it was for the monks above the sea to return to the sea, and the disciples cultivated to only raise the yuan, and the difference was still far away. And it's a competition between the Great Qin Hao clan, as a disciple, how can you shoot casually......"

"How to make a move, this seat has its own arrangements, you don't need to ask more!" Qu Qiu interrupted Lin Hu Dao, still the same words as before, "You, you only need to deal with the Guihai Monk." If you lose even the one who returns to the sea realm, then you are a waste! A waste, unworthy

Receive the grace of this seat. ”

"If you lose even the return to the sea realm......"

Lin Hu repeated this sentence in his heart, and a wave of sadness hit his heart!

First, the two masters, Zou Wei and Meng Yuanhui, let themselves go straight to the sea within three months, and then there were those who couldn't win the revenge and couldn't return to the sea realm...... Why do these division commanders think so highly of themselves, I don't have so much confidence.

"Uncle Qu," Lin Hu didn't give up, his face was pleading, and he tried to reason with Qu Qiu again, "The disciple has had some physical conditions recently, I'm afraid he doesn't have the usual strength! The disciple can only assure you that the disciple will do his best......"

"That's your own problem! What this seat wants is for you to win! If you don't win, you'll die. Qu Qiu's eyes were indifferent.

“......”

Lin Hu clenched the book in his hand, tried his best to suppress the urge to throw the book in Qu Qiu's face, and then roared, summoning the two masters and a group of uncles to fight together!

Lin Hu took a deep breath, sat down again, and looked down at his book again!

"Humph!"

As soon as he was about to sink in, he heard another cold snort and interrupted him.

Lin Hu really wanted to cry without tears, he just felt that it was the first time in his life that he had met such an unreasonable and difficult person! But this person's strength was still so strong, he couldn't beat or scold, he could only stand honestly and be bullied!

"Uncle Qu, if you want me to win, don't bother me. Lin Hu said weakly, "The disciple's body is in a big condition......

Qu Qiu looked at Lin Hu coldly, "Isn't it just that the realm has not yet arrived, and you forcibly open up the sea of knowledge?!"

"Ahh

Lin Hu was taken aback, how did he know!

Only the two masters should know all about this matter, and the uncles only know a rough idea!

This Uncle Qu has such high eyesight that he can see it directly at a glance? !

Lin Hu looked at Qu Qiu, his eyes full of confusion.

"If you want to win, even if you don't rely on your divine sense, you don't need to cultivate that sour and rotten qi. ”

As soon as Qu Qiu raised his eyes, the Miluo sword beside him trembled slightly, and the sword roared,

"My generation of sword cultivation, with only one sword, can break ten thousand techniques, kill the enemy, and win the championship!"

As he spoke, Qu Qiu's arm was raised, and he pointed at Lin Hu's eyebrows without warning.