Autumn has passed in a blink of an eye, and the time of the year has passed quietly.

Tang Yu also passed his eighteenth birthday, eighteen-year-old Tang Yu, taller, taller, and full of energy in his eyes, he is really a good son.

In the past year, Tang Yu has taken on a total of three tasks to hide the building, and there is no small amount of gold and silver accumulated in his hands.

The only pity is that his cultivation is still stuck in the peak realm of Dongxuan, and there has been no way to break through "no confusion".

"Not confused" is too difficult, and the true meaning of "wind" is the most difficult to understand.

The practice of the four arts must all have their own unique styles, if it is only in the study, Tang Yu's qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are already very stylish.

But once he really fights, facing a powerful opponent, and attacking under heavy pressure, he will never be able to get rid of the shackles of the cheats he has practiced.

Some things are easy to think about, but they are incredibly difficult to do.

"How can we truly comprehend the true meaning of 'wind'?"

Tang Yu has been thinking and trying.

often fought against Su Yong, and he faintly felt that the four arts spells and martial arts seemed to have obvious disadvantages.

The practice of the four arts is originally a study of literature, cultivating sentiment, and paying attention to showing one's talent and mind between square inches. Originally, the way of civil and military affairs was different.

If it is to govern the country, it is naturally Wenzhi, but against the enemy, where can Wendao compare to martial arts?

In martial arts, the practice of fighting spirit, and the weapons also have swords, guns, swords, halberds and other eighteen kinds. Tang Yu felt that there was always a far-fetched element in the battle with the Four Arts Spells, and it seemed to be a last resort.

If the Firmament Continent is truly a thriving martial arts, why bother sparing such a large circle, starting from the basic scriptures, step by step to comprehend the saint's scriptures, get the saint's teachings, and then practice the four arts and spells?

Tang Yu performed the four arts and tried his best, but it was not as simple and natural as Su Yong's shot.

In terms of calligraphy spells, the pen is swaying. There is always the artistic conception of calligraphy in the brushstrokes.

If you want to directly confront the enemy, where do you have to follow the rules and paths of calligraphy?

As soon as he thought of this, he thought of the martial arts novels he had read on Earth, and Jiangnan Siyou Bald Pen Weng was obsessed with calligraphy. He whimsically wanted to integrate calligraphy into martial arts.

With a pair of judges' pens, the opponent's moves contain calligraphy, stroke by stroke, in order to tease the opponent.

This kind of practice was mercilessly criticized by the Great Sect Master, and it turned out. This kind of approach is really bad, and the loss of its combat power is too great.

Tang Yu reviewed the calligraphy again, although it was qualitatively different from the practice of the bald pen man, because the calligraphy was fundamentally the use of spells, not the category of martial arts.

The transmission of mana by a cultivator must be done through the means of the four arts, otherwise there is no way to make the mana exert its power.

However, the four arts evolved from the study after all, and when used in battles, there will inevitably be natural flaws.

The thought grew in his mind, and it grew like a seed of madness. He can't help but think and try......

"Su Bo, this pen should be pulled back directly, and it should not stick to the so-called artistic conception of the rules. A stroke was gently dragged back, and then suddenly the mana was running, and the pen blade was several times sharper, which was very beneficial to the suppression of your knife technique!" Tang Yu moved the magic pen in his hand.

The magic pen nodded, and he gestured in the air, and he frowned deeply and discussed with Su Yong.

Su Yong frowned and shook his head and said, "Childe, I'm just a vulgar martial artist. Where do you know how to use the pen? I don't know the so-called rules and artistic conceptions. But you have a point in saying this, but with such a pen, can you really do a good job of exerting mana?"

"Uh......"

Tang Yu looked stunned, and hurriedly gestured with the pen just now. The mana in the body really didn't work smoothly.

This discovery made him realize that the reason why he practiced with the help of the four arts was because of the methods of the four arts that the mana in his body could exert his power.

If the pen only follows the path of martial arts, then what else do you use the four arts?

There is no need for a magic pen in your hand, but a sword, gun, sword and halberd of martial arts, isn't it more appropriate?

"What's the problem?"

Tang Yu kept figuring out the pen just now, and this pen movement was seen from the perspective of martial arts. It's simple and straightforward, but if you look at it from the perspective of the four arts, it's extremely complex.

Drag it back, use the technique of continuous brushwork, and then attack strongly, but it is a thick ink side forward to a center, and this stroke alone has a lot of changes.

Side, back, hidden, and back can all be integrated into this stroke.

And when different techniques are integrated, the moves used are completely different, and the operation of mana is almost different.

It's like drawing an "eight" in the sky with your hands, but if you're flying an airplane, drawing an "eight" in the sky is a completely different concept.

Think about it, throughout the ages, I don't know how many cultivators with excellent wisdom and memory, what they can think of, where can't they think of it?

It's just that in the process of application, like yourself, you will encounter all kinds of difficulties.

Tang Yu's pen is constantly analogous, all of which are his whimsical ideas these days.

These brushstrokes are different from traditional calligraphy and painting, and he rarely moves them like this.

But today, he tried again and again, following the movement of the pen in his mind, his thoughts were flying, and all kinds of strange thoughts came out, and he almost entered a state of obsession for a while.

Su Yong slowly retreated, but muttered in his heart, Gongzi was fascinated again, but he was afraid that he would not be able to take care of government affairs for a long time.

......

The autumn breeze is blowing, and the sky is crisp.

On the top of the Daqing Mountains, on the top of the mountain overlooking Hengzhou, the city of Hengzhou in the distance only sees the stars, the sky and the earth, like a picture scroll as beautiful.

"Tang Yu Tang Xianjue, the prefect of Hengzhou, is his cultivation really that high?" a cold voice sounded.

"It's true, the head of the family! I have worked hard in Hengzhou for more than ten years, and I have a deep foundation. But Tang Yu overwhelmed the small one in terms of cultivation, and he has the name of the prefect, so I can't beat him......"

The person who spoke, dressed in a crimson robe, knelt on the ground with a panicked expression.

Dare to love this person turned out to be Zong Kui, who fled from Hengzhou.

In front of Zong Kui, there was a man in a green robe, who was about fifty years old, with his hands behind his back and a solemn expression.

"I have a Ji family, and my family business is in Linzhou, and we have been forced to operate an underground order in the southwest border over the years. In this land where Song, Chu, and Qin meet, we have already completely controlled the underground order. Only Hengzhou, which you run, hum ......" The man in the green robe snorted coldly, and the killing machine appeared.

Zong Kui was so frightened that he trembled, and the Hengzhou fiasco had been going on for more than half a year.

For most of the year, he has been hiding in the Daqing Mountains and dare not show his head at all.

But after all, the Ji family still chased after him, seeing that the paper couldn't contain the fire, and he saw Ji Feilong, the head of the Ji family, as a scoundrel.

"Quill, you've really disappointed me. In order to cultivate you, the family has paid a huge amount of resources, but what about you! Cowardly as a mouse, without any responsibility, it has been more than half a year since the affairs of Hengzhou, but you still dare not report to the family. Do you know that you are doing this to destroy the family's goals?" Ji Feilong said coldly.

Zong Kui was so frightened that he fell to the ground and said, "Family master, all the mistakes are my fault. I beg the head of the family to give me another chance, I will definitely kill Tang Xianjue and make Hengzhou the bridgehead of our Ji family's uprising. ”

"Give you a chance? You are the master of Hengzhou, Tang Yu is just a hairy boy with no foundation, you can't grasp the opportunity, how can I give you a chance now? I give you a chance, can you really kill him?" Ji Feilong said angrily.

The Ji clan disappeared in Linzhou in the north, and they had long been hidden in the southwestern border, and it was estimated that the powerful and wealthy families of the Chu State were also difficult to predict.

The Ji family has been the prime minister of three dynasties, although it has been suppressed by Dongguo, Mengsun, and Jisun in the past one or two hundred years, but its heritage is deep after all, and its ambition is even more ambitious.

Because in the Chu State, the Ji clan definitely can't underestimate a force.

Ji Feilong is a generation of heroes, decisive in killing, never hesitated, the Ji family has always been an iron-blooded family, Zong Kui's fiasco can be said to have violated the iron law of the Ji family, where can Ji Feilong not be angry?

Zong Kui knelt on the ground, trembling with fright.

Let him deal with Tang Yu, where can he be sure?

Hengzhou now is completely different from more than a year ago, and Hengzhou has been completely controlled by Tang Yu.

The 30,000 border troops were in Tang Yu's hands, and there were as many as five or six monks in the Xuanjing Realm of Hengzhou Mansion, and there were countless high-level scholars.

What strength does he Zong Kui have in his hands now? He doesn't have the capital to compete with Tang Yu at all.

"Come out!" Ji Feilong said lightly.

In the shade of the tree, two black-robed people walked out like ghosts, both of them were wearing magic robes, judging from the magic fluctuations on their bodies, these two people were official magicians.

"Lord Ding?" Zong Kui's eyes lit up, staring at the two of them and blurted out.

"I'm Ding Xin!" said lightly the magician on the left, "I'm Ding Xin" the magician on the right grinned.

Zong Kui hurriedly said: "There are two adults who come out, then Tang Xianjue, even if he is the hundredth saint of Great Chu, there is definitely only one way to die." The two adults are both high-level worshippers of my Ji clan's lineage, and this time Tang Yu is dead!"

The Ji family has surrendered to the three Great Chu families on the surface for hundreds of years, but secretly they are developing dark forces.

Among the Ji clan, the dark forces are called worship.

The enshrined grades are divided into five levels: top, advanced, first, second, and third.

There are nearly a thousand magicians and cultivators they have secretly recruited, but there are only no high-level worshippers, and even Zong Kui doesn't know about the top-level offerings.

Every high-level worship can deter an underground world, and it also has great fame in the rivers and lakes outside the Chu State.

These offerings, everyone is a killer of the dark world, which is also the reason why the Ji family has been standing for so many years, even if they are excluded from the court by the three families, they can still survive strongly.

"Kill that prefect named Tang Yu! Lu Shouxun, this old thing, my Ji clan wooed him to give him face, his claws dared to reach the eight counties in the southwest, it was time to give him a warning!" Ji Feilong said coldly.

[Ask for a monthly pass, recommend a !!! ticket] (To be continued.) )