"Dad, I want to go on a trip. After a long time, Mo Qingyao raised her head, and said with a determined look in her eyes.

"Oh?" Master Mo was a little puzzled and turned his head to look at his daughter.

"I don't want to stay in Tianxuan City. Mo Qingyao only left a word, then jumped off the roof and went to his room.

She is afraid of touching the scene, there are too many things about Lin Zi'an and Zhou Kun here.

Lin Zi'an made her feel pathetic, a person who was regarded as a relative of her brother, but made her feel cold.

Zhou Kun made her very conflicted, and the scene of the first meeting between the two resurfaced in Mo Qingyao's mind again......

Master Mo shook his head and looked at his daughter, a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

He glanced back at the old man in black, and there was a hint of murder in his eyes, but he hesitated for a few moments, and finally sighed and walked off the roof.

At this time, the old man in black in the Lin family's compound opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief, although he was powerful, he knew that Master Mo was even more rebellious, even if he was at his peak, Master Mo only raised his hand to kill him.

He was well aware of the gap between the beginner level of erudition and the peak of the erudite realm.

"Just stay alive. The old man in black whispered to himself, he had temporarily stabilized his soul and stopped it from continuing to dissipate.

"That little beast seems to have some friends in the Dongsheng Academy, and if you don't kill a few people, it's hard to get out of my heart. The old man in black stood up, his face showing a ruthless expression.

"I'm afraid you'll never get out of this breath. At this moment, a voice sounded from above behind the old man, which was almost like a voice from hell for the old man in black.

He turned around, his face incredulous, his eyes wide open.

"How...... How is that possible?" the old man in black raised his hand and pointed at Zhou Kun.

Zhou Kun stood on the body of the dove eagle with his back hand, his soul had recovered to its peak, and the amount of runes in his body was slowly brewing, he looked at the old man in black with a cold gaze.

"What elixir did you serve, and you actually regained the power of the divine soul. The old man in black was surprised, what could instantly restore his divine soul could only be done by a centuries-old elixir, or a high-level elixir.

"You still want to kill my friend?" Zhou Kun ignored his question, stood on the dove eagle with his back hand, stared at the old man in black and asked.

This is to return the body of others in the way of others, which Kong Xiuwen and them have done before.

When did the old man in black suffer this kind of humiliation, since he began his studies, he has been high, and he has been admired by thousands of people in the clan, especially after stepping into the realm of erudition, his status is even higher.

Now that he was questioned by a junior who had entered the research realm in a lofty manner, he was angry in his heart.

"Little brute, look for death. The old man in black was furious, and the only remaining trace of divine soul power was used by him.

The ink-colored runes in front of him began to condense, as if they were going to make some killing move, and take down Zhou Kun at one time.

But his soul was still too weak, and even the condensation of runes seemed slow.

Zhou Kun spread out the meaning of Wuwei, restricting the figure of the old man in black, and then the seal in his hand was quickly punched, and a piece of heavenly seal fell from the sky.

"Your soul has been injured, and now you are only quite mid-level in the research realm, and you are still trying to kill the people around me?" Zhou Kun finished speaking, and attracted the amount of Tianyin to slap at the old man in black.

"No...... Stop, I have a big secret......" The old man in black finally looked frightened again.

"Boom", Zhou Kun didn't pay attention to him, and the heavenly seal fell from the sky and slapped directly on the body of the old man in black, turning his soul and body into ashes.

"It's over!" Seeing the silence in front of him, Zhou Kun felt a sense of relief.

"Boy, you are too cruel, how can you treat people with big secrets like this?" The bookworm jumped out and accused Zhou Kun: "You at least let him tell the big secret and then kill him." ”

"This is just an excuse he said to save his life, even if there is a big secret, he wants us to let him go before he is willing to say, he will negotiate terms with us infinitely, of course I choose to kill him. Zhou Kun shook his head and said.

The bookworm was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a while, he felt reasonable, and nodded: "Boy, this is what you thought of before you started?

"Guess. Zhou Kun directly popped out two words and walked to the inner hall.

He still remembered that Lin Zi'an had a terrible piece of bamboo slips on his body, a set of literary fighting skills of the local class, he had suffered nine deaths before, and he and the bookworm couldn't find a chance to start, and now that everything was settled, he walked to the position where Lin Zi'an died.

A piece of green bamboo is lying quietly on the ground.

"That's the taste, the taste of the middle of the ground. The bookworm excited.

Zhou Kun picked up the green bamboo slip, only to see that the name engraved on it was quite long, he frowned slightly, and after carefully reading a few small words, he was suddenly startled.

"Know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles!" Zhou Kun read out loud, these eight small words were very familiar to him, from Sun Tzu's Art of War.

"It's ...... The lost great school of learning. The bookworm's head also leaned closer, and he was surprised to see the small print.

"It is rumored that that big faction has supreme knowledge and fighting skills, but unfortunately it disappeared in the long river of history, and many knowledge and fighting skills have been lost. The bookworm sighed.

Zhou Kun knew what he said, but he was more interested in the literary fighting skills and knowledge techniques, a person who is good at fighting, what kind of attitude should his literary fighting skills be presented in this world.

"What are you talking about the soldiers, what kind of literacy and fighting skills do they have?" asked Zhou Kun.

The bookworm turned his head and glanced at Zhou Kun, and said in surprise: "Do you also know the soldiers? It seems that there are still a lot of rumors circulating to this day." ”

"The soldier's knowledge and fighting skills are related to the battlefield, but they are not limited to the battlefield, such as your set of 'knowing the enemy, not being defeated in a hundred battles', claiming to be able to be in a different place and know things thousands of miles away. You'll know when you feel it. The bookworm said,

"The soldiers of the glorious period had thirty-six sets of heaven-level literary fighting skills, which were extremely powerful, and were used on the battlefield with great power, often winning more and losing less, and some people later called it thirty-six strategies. ”

Zhou Kun nodded, the impact of the thirty-six strategies on the earth is not trivial, and even in modern times, many people are still using their strategies, whether it is officialdom in the workplace......

"Thirty-six strategies, each of which is a heavenly class?" Zhou Kun asked.

"Not only that, the soldier also has a set of anti-heaven knowledge, which has made countless powers red-eyed, and the soldier is strong because of him, and he is also destroyed because of him. The bookworm said.

"There is another set of knowledge techniques, what is it?" Zhou Kun was also curious.

"Scattering beans into soldiers!" said the bookworm, "This is the understanding of a half-step sage of the soldiers, who have become soldiers and conquered countless lands, blocked countless enemies and fierce beasts, and the soldiers have become famous all over the world." But after the half-step sage sat down, no one in the military family could cultivate this knowledge technique, so he was deeply hidden, and finally caused a catastrophe and disappeared into the long river of history. ”

Zhou Kun was shocked when he heard this, and he sprinkled beans into a soldier, these four words made his scalp a little numb!

This kind of immortal art, which is rumored to be only done by immortals, really exists.

"Boy, don't think too far, this volume of 'Know the enemy, a hundred battles will not be defeated' is enough for you to understand, the thoughts of the soldiers are not compatible with the Taoist school, it takes a while for you to seek common ground while reserving differences, the reason why this set of literary fighting skills is the middle grade of the ground level, but it is not only to know the enemy's information. The bookworm looked at Zhou Kun with a smile and said.

"What do you mean?" Zhou Kun said he didn't understand.

The bookworm swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said: "Being in a foreign place, knowing everything only means 'knowing the other', and the really powerful one is 'invincible in a hundred battles'." It is rumored that in the later stage of cultivation, you will strengthen your body, the first four words and the last four words form a mutual complement, and the first four words are done, and you will really be invincible. ”