"Jiang Chengzi"

These three words spit out from Fang Xiaoli's mouth, and suddenly the words turned into golden light, floating in the sky, and then these three words actually flew straight in the direction of Taixue Palace and Dongshu Mansion. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"What?!"

Liu Gong's pupils were dilated, and his face was full of disbelief, "This is Taixue Palace, Dongshufu wants to fight for the copyright of this "Jiangchengzi", and wants to use this poem, the lintel of the light gate, I can't think of it, I can't think of it, a poem, it has attracted the two major academies to compete for it, this Fang Xiaoli can write such a stunning poem, the old man is ashamed of himself at this point, and he is not as good as ......."

His gaze fell on Liu Zongqing, but he was not disappointed, just sighed.

Liu Zongqing's poem is already quite good, and even if it is compared with other students in the Hanlin Academy, it must be a good one, but it can be compared with Fang Xiaoli's "Jiangchengzi", but it is dwarfed.

I never thought that such a demon would appear in the Kaiyuan Dynasty...... Fang Xiaoli, the head of the three schools? The old man is old, but he is also looking forward to it, and he doesn't know where he can go in the future.

Liu Gong has a cold temperament, his sleeves are breezy, he is a pillar of the imperial court, and he has already returned to his hometown, but at this moment, because of Fang Xiaoli, he has a little more expectation in his heart.

However, it was said that in the Taixue Palace, above the two major academies of the East Library, white light turned into towering hands, wanting to seize the ownership of "Jiangchengzi".

Even Fang Xiaoli was dumbfounded, as the author of "Jiang Chengzi", he knew the battle between the two forces at a glance.

In his mind, both parties were a white-haired old man, but the fairy wind was bone-lining, and there was a positive air flowing on his body, but at this moment, he was blowing his beard and glaring at each other, not letting each other at all.

Even if he couldn't observe it up close, the scene generated in his mind still shocked Fang Xiaoli.

"It's really terrible to be so righteous and righteous...... One gas turns into a sword, one gas turns into wind and rain, one gas turns into a mountain, and there are thousands of changes, but my heroic righteousness can only play a role in deterring demons and evils, and cannot really participate in the battle. ”

Fang Xiaoli sighed in his heart, but at this time, a more vast and righteous spirit came overwhelmingly, and the great power moved Fang Xiaoli.

Dongshufu Tai Academy?

Obviously not, in their minds, the faces of the two old men also appeared in surprise.

As soon as this heroic righteousness appeared, a word was immediately added after the three words "Jiang Chengzi". It's a 'holy' word.

At the same moment, a voice sounded in the minds of the three of them.

"Jiangchengzi" is included in the classics of the Holy Academy, Dongshufu, Tai Academy, Fang Xiaoli needs to conceal this matter and not leak it, and Fang Xiaoli writes it as a shocking work, the Holy Court is moved, give you the sword of Haoran, kill the demons, retreat from the demons, and hope to break through the holy path as soon as possible, become a saint, and enter the Holy Courtyard. ”

As soon as the words fell, all the heroic righteousness was shattered one by one, and there was no dazzling light in the sky.

But Fang Xiaoli's mouth kept chewing, "The Holy Courtyard, there really exists a Holy Courtyard in this world, it has been recorded in ancient books that above Taixue and Dongshufu, there is another academy, called the Holy Academy, which is full of characters who have been sanctified for a long time, originally thought that they did not exist, but unexpectedly because of a song "Jiangchengzi", it was led out. ”

Fang Xiaoli could not calm down, and the two old men of Dongshufu and Tai Academy were also extremely shocked, but in the end, Haoran's righteousness disappeared, and all the influences disappeared, obviously because of the appearance of the Holy Academy, they gave up their initial plans.

It wasn't until all the Haoran righteousness around him disappeared that Fang Xiaoli found that the Haoran righteousness in his body had completely changed.

The original righteousness is like a breeze, which makes people refreshed and can have a deterrent effect on demons and evils. But at this moment, although Haoran Zhengqi still has the original effect, it has an additional characteristic, sharp!

Haoran righteousness surged in his body, and immediately, in his heart, a small white sword appeared, only finger long, but all Haoran righteousness was condensed in one point, full of might.

"The Sword of the Literati, it turned out to be like this......"

Fang Xiaoli was dumbfounded, all along, he thought that he couldn't attack because he was upright, but because he didn't have enough talent, he never thought that among them, there was such a stake, no wonder, there were so many people who cultivated martial arts, but there were very few people who studied.

Haoran righteousness is difficult to raise, and the sword of the literati is even more like ascending to the sky.

Dispel Haoran's righteousness, and Fang Xiaoli returned to his senses.

At this moment, Liu Zongqing wiped a handful of blood from the corners of his mouth and came towards Fang Xiaoli, the rebelliousness on his face disappeared, Fang Xiaoli's poem shocked the world, even if he was the third son of Hanshan, at this moment, he had to obey, with his talent, he wanted to write "Jiangchengzi", I don't know how many years later......

Raising his head, Liu Zongqing looked directly at Fang Xiaoli, "From today on, as long as the 'Mingyuan Private School' exists for one day, I will be a part of the 'Mingyuan Private School', work hard for the Mingyuan, and live and die together!"

Then, Liu Zongqing came to Liu Gong with a guilty look on his face, "Teacher, the student has disgraced you." ”

Liu Gong smiled faintly and said: "Know how to advance and retreat, be sensible, and not be ashamed, this is my student, in the Hanlin Academy, you are very talented, and there are no setbacks, today's battle, Fang Xiaoli taught you a lesson, in the future, work hard in the Mingyuan Private School, and your future achievements may not be ......lower than in the Hanlin Academy."

A hint of complexity appeared in Liu Zongqing's eyes, and he didn't expect that in Liu Gong's eyes, Fang Xiaoli was so highly evaluated...... But he is convinced, if one day, he can write the poem "Jiang Chengzi", maybe he is the real teacher, but before that, the gentleman will do what he says, and he will only be the gentleman of the Mingyuan private school in the future.

......

"The third son of Hanshan, Liu Zongqing, was defeated, this filial piety is likely to be a stumbling block on my way, maybe I have to find a way to get rid of him, the head of the three learnings, can not grow, as long as it is not a literary saint, a half-saint, there is a way to kill him, as for the martial saints of the court, they will not help the literati, this is pride, but also the pathetic of human beings, too self-conscious, do not understand unity ......"

In the crowd, a small head was raised, the whole body was black, but the hair on its body was extremely translucent, extremely smooth, its eyes were sharp, just looked at Fang Xiaoli for a while, it was from the corner of the crowd and flew away, and the words just now were just a very low-frequency sound, which was difficult to hear with human ears.

"Huh?"

Fang Xiaoli raised his head suddenly, his gaze moved at will, and the confusion in his eyes was even heavier, "Just now, there seemed to be a demonic aura appearing, how could it disappear in a while?"

Fang Xiaoli's gaze inadvertently fell on a departing mouse, and finally withdrew his gaze.

"Maybe I'm too nervous, the sword of Haoran has just started, and it's inevitable that it will be difficult to control......"

Fang Xiaoli smiled faintly, and in the following days, he devoted all his energy to the 'Haoran Sword' and reading.

In two days, he found that although the 'Haoran Sword' can be used at will, it needs to consume the spirit and spirit, and at the same time, the power of the 'Haoran Sword' is linked to the amount of books he reads, the more books he reads, the more profound the truth, the more profound the truth, the closer to the truth, the truth is Haoran, and the book is the sword!

"The Holy Courtyard can change Haoran righteousness into Haoran Sword, I don't know where that place is? If you have the opportunity, you would like to go and observe it, and it would ......be good to see the saints."

I didn't go out of the room for two days, and I didn't know that my troublesome students could study hard. Thinking of this, the corners of Fang Xiaoli's mouth rose slightly, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Then, Fang Xiaoli paced to the door and pushed open the wooden door. The sunlight suddenly spreads in, staining the floor with a layer of gold, and then instantly climbs up the tables and chairs, illuminating the entire room.

The bamboo fence outside the house is one meter high, crawling with vines, full of greenery, and occasionally a few butterflies fly by, stained with flowers, and fly away gently.

Now in early spring, everything is recovering, and it is a good season!

Fang Xiaoli walked back dozens of steps, but he didn't see the sound of reading, he was confused, his body moved forward again, and soon, he put his mind at ease.

His 'unsuccessful' students didn't read, but they weren't lazy either, sitting in front of their desks one by one.

On the table, there are several pieces of white paper, an ink table, and a brush. On the case, Liu Zongqing personally taught the school, stroke by stroke, grasped it in place, pointed out the essence, feelings, and mistakes one by one, and each student was attentive and wrote carefully.

"Originally, he was included in the famous garden only because the other party was too conformist, but it's okay, those students are impetuous, easy to be influenced by the outside world, write and cultivate their temperament, and practice their temperament~"

Fang Xiaoli thought of this, so he didn't come forward to disturb, but walked to the kitchen alone, took out two steamed buns from the steamer and nibbled on them, drank a cup of hot water, and then returned to his room.

"Huh?"

As soon as he came to the outside of the room, Fang Xiaoli heard a movement in the room.

"Isn't it a thief?, but in my house, there is nothing but books......" Fang Xiaoli didn't think about it, and directly pushed the door to the door, and the scene in front of him made him dumbfounded.

A fat mouse crawled on Fang Xiaoli's desk, and as long as the books were within his field of vision, they were all bitten out of holes.

Rao is Fang Xiaoli didn't like to be in shape, and at this moment, his face sank suddenly!

These books have been with him for many years, and he has feelings, and now that they have been bitten off, he has a fire in his heart, and he suddenly recognized the mouse on the table that he saw on the platform of the moon tower a few days ago.

At the same moment, the sword in the center of his brow was about to move.

Plants and trees are fine, animals are monsters!

"Rat monster!"

Fang Xiaoli's eyes were cold, urging Haoran's sword.

"Squeak~"

The fat rat's eyes opened, and a trace of blood appeared in his expression, but it made Fang Xiaoli lose his mind instantly, and then pounced towards Fang Xiaoli!

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