In the early winter, the Jixia School Palace ushered in the first snow, the snow was not too big, but it finally covered the Jixia School Palace, making this literary holy place that is enough to subvert the world but feel at ease to study a little more solemn.

Last night's heavy snow made the children of Jixia School Palace ecstatic, and despite the obstruction of the adults in the family, they made an appointment to play snowballs before breakfast.

Some time ago, there was a child on the side of Wuhu, and no one knew his name.

Although the elders in the family often quarrel because of discord or even different branches, how can children have so many twists and turns, as long as they can play together, they are friends. Of course, this is also a circle, this is the business of the older brothers and sisters, how can it not be their turn to share the same hatred.

Besides, this little guy was sent by the sword cat, and as for the bastard or something, the little ones with dirty stomachs and water swallowed back before they could say anything.

It's not why, it's just that I'm afraid of being beaten.

The sword cat is good, but when he beats people, he is ruthless, and he beats people with a blue nose and swollen face several times, and then runs down the mountain by himself, which is called a study tour, as for the mess or something, all the loss of Mr. Zhao, when he runs, he also likes to shout: If you have the ability, you can go to sue.

Don't look at the elders in the family, they all like to say that their doctrine is the best in the world, but who dares to go to Wuhu to find trouble with Mr. Zhao?

A few years ago, a stunned man said bad things about Sister Ji and was directly broken by the sword cat, he was angry and had to drag his husband to Wuhu, and the unlucky gentleman came back from Wuhu and closed it directly, I heard that it hasn't come out yet.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, it seems that every time the sword cat hits someone with a dead hand, it is because of Sister Ji.

The little ones all sighed, the sword cats were so bold that they dared to go to the moral forest to cut bamboo to play, why did they coax when they encountered this kind of thing? It's heart-wrenching to watch. You're not a poor person in the books of novelists, you have to be ruined by all the suffering of the whole world to achieve positive results, how can you not coax cats.

There are two great anecdotes in the Jixia School Palace for the world, Jiang is proud of not learning and unskilled, and the righteous gentleman is a dog and a sword cat. It's just that the second half of the sentence is not as famous as the first half of the sentence.

That time when the sword cat came back from the 'negative study tour', he was not taken over by Mr. Zhao to teach for half a month? Just by virtue of this, I dare to say that the sword cat is not a celebrity, but his reputation has not yet come out of the school palace.

The little child sitting next to Wuhu, although wrapped in a loose green shirt with the same style as the sword cat, it was still difficult to hide the poor sour gas that accompanied him as soon as he was born, but the big brother who changed his clothes said that it was okay to wait for the book, and this poor sour gas was suppressed by the Haoran gas from reading in the future, and became a ruffian, and at that time he really became a scholar.

The little beggar was convinced of this.

In his eyes, this big brother who accompanied him all the way was only a little worse than the big brother who gave him scallion pancakes in the city.

But this is enough to make this little beggar, who was born cold, feel the warmth of this world.

Even if the little beggar later enlightened and knew that the person just didn't want to do more innocent killing karma before giving him a cake to let him out of the city, he still chose to draw a knife for him and fight, not for another meal.

In the distance, a white-clothed scholar came slowly with an umbrella, and the little ones who were not afraid of the cold and shouted saw that the white-clothed scholar was quietly bowing his hand, and then after getting the reader's head in return, they chattered around the white-clothed scholar.

Confucianism attaches great importance to etiquette, and is willing to calm down and slowly 'correct' mistakes, so that other schools are willing to learn Confucian etiquette.

This is the 'atmosphere' of Confucianism that belongs to Confucianism, and the Confucian Yasheng once said; The heart qi can be seen.

Bidding farewell to the group of little guys, the white-clothed scholar shook off the snow on his umbrella, just like the drizzle in the rain in the water town half a year ago.

The white-clothed scholar looked up at the Broken Sword Cliff on the north side of Wuhu Lake, even the gentlemen of the Jixia School Palace now few people know the origin of this Broken Sword Cliff and Wuhu.

80,000 years ago, a battle between two scholars related to the survival of Jixia School Palace was here, and a punch and a sword had already covered this Broken Sword Cliff and Wuhu.

And the sword cat's swordsmanship is inherited from the scholar who never produced a sword after a sword was handed out.

The moment the white-clothed scholar put away his umbrella, he appeared on the Broken Sword Cliff out of thin air.

It is reported that the sword cat who left after sending the child sat alone on the top of the cliff, not as lazy as before, the sword cat was sitting in danger at the moment, but the wrinkled green shirt robe was very unworthy in this situation, but this was a very sword cat.

The wind and snow dispersed within three feet of the place where the sword cat stood, and it was very strange that it did not stick to the clothes.

It may seem to others that it is just a fancy little spell, but the scholar in white knows that those white snow only dispersed out of thin air, because the sword cat's body was full of sword qi within three feet, and there was no need to temper it to become a world of its own.

The sword cat never practices defense when it practices swords, and the three-foot sword qi is enough. The sword and cat sword is not wrapped in a box and is worn naked, but it is to make the box of heaven and earth.

When Sword Cat first practiced swords with the scholar, Zhao Yingzhuo was furious. The sword cat spat out the words lightly, as if he had said to Mr. back then, but the words made the white-clothed scholar who was listening to the lake of hearts like a loud bell shaking his limbs.

"There have been three swords since ancient times, and their names are people, princes, and the Son of Heaven. The sword of the Shuren struck a person and broke his neck, and although the warrior slaughtered thousands of people, it was difficult to keep his righteousness, and finally collapsed. The sword of the princes conquers the city, and millions of soldiers can be called geographical people, but they can only live in one place, and it is difficult to point to the world, and they can only be heroic. The sword of the Son of Heaven adheres to the way of heaven, the three heaven and earth people, the armor has 10 million, and the alliance clans can dominate Kyushu and subdue 3,000. ”

"The sword cat is willing to forge a fourth sword, and its sword is called Qi Tian, which is as high as the sky. Holding this sword should be a person to pour a city, to a city to cover the country, to a country and a clan, and then destroy a state, a state to cause disaster and three thousand, its sword wrapped in the four seas, wrapped in eight wilderness, system to five elements, on punishment, open to yin and yang, hold to spring and summer, line to autumn and winter, this sword has no line. ”

"The sword cat is willing to cast this sword and the sky, and the sword cat is willing to hold this sword and compete with the sky." The sword cat pointed high at the sky, but the soft voice was like a shocking thunder, causing the world to change color. The snow came to an abrupt end as if the goose feathers had been cut off with a sharp blade.

The white clouds are rolling obscure, and the sky that should have been inlaid with white and blue is actually biased towards red at this moment, and the top of the sword cat's head has turned from red to black, and the black and red clouds have formed a huge black hole above the sword cat's head, like the eye of the sky, and there are bursts of thunder and lightning in the sky, which is actually a red thunder that makes people drink like blood.

Hundreds of figures jumped onto the wall and exuded their own aura, looking at the giant eyes hanging high above the sky.

Between the rubble, an old man with drunken eyes and full of alcohol rarely sobered up, looked at the giant eyes and muttered to himself: "God is jealous, this old man is really getting more and more stingy, this is not to be said, when someone will stab you blind, you don't need to be jealous of this and envy that every day." ”

After saying that, the old man fell asleep again between the pile of rubble. It's just that this shocking scolding is only spoken by the old man and listened to by one person.

Three hundred miles of purple and green bamboo, the three strongest hands of the Jixia School Palace who guarded the moral forest, were just about to leave when they were stopped by the old man in the Confucian shirt from the bamboo building, Dong Zhongshu, who had been called the old master of Dong all his life, carried a pot of wine and came to the bluestone table that had been used as a review chessboard by Jiang Zhongxing, who was the first in the world, to drink himself. The tall old man, who had been sturdy, was already slightly tired.

Old Master Dong raised his head and glanced at the eyes of heavenly jealousy on the Formed and Broken Sword Cliff, and contemptuous of it.

As long as the old master Dong is willing to give out the sharp weapon that has been hidden in the sword for 80,000 years, not to mention a jealous eye, ten or twenty in the future are all a sword thing, the old master was also very romantic when he fought the sword, everything is just for comfort, and everything in the world can be calmed down with a sword.

The world doesn't know that the Qingzhuke of Jixia School Palace is actually five people and not three people known to the world, and the two people who were personally cultivated and even hid by the old master Dong and Yu Gaowang, one was the old Confucian of the Emperor Yuan Hall with the four sentences of Hengqu 'Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, continue to learn for the saints, and open peace for all generations. 'Lie. Old Master Dong did not listen to Jiang Ziwang's strategy to ruin his reputation, but a month later, the matter of Jiang Ziwang's left sacrificial wine ceremony from Jixia Xuegong Ge spread all over the three thousand Daozhou in an instant.

And although that strange sword cat learned his own swordsmanship, he was Zhao Yingzhuo's disciple in the end, and Old Master Dong had already understood the matter of 'forging a sword', of course, this did not affect the layout and purpose of Old Master Dong. Old Master Dong chose Sword Cat as his successor to his kendo, first, because he was very similar to his young self and was more suitable for his swordsmanship. The second is the special bloodline of the sword cat, the descendants of the ancient gods and demons who can be said to meet it. The third is the choice of the sword cat's variable, no matter which side the sword cat chooses, it is enough to subvert the heaven and earth chessboard of the Emperor Yuan Palace.

Zhao Yingzhuo once said frankly that the sword cat has the ability to help the danger, can save the sky, and can lift the land to sink. And this kind of person is the most conceited, and would rather waste his knowledge than be attached to the power. And this third one is actually the main reason why Old Master Dong chose the sword cat, and the sword cat never seemed to disappoint him.

Old Master Dong raised his wine glass and saluted to Zhengdong: "Eighty thousand years ago, you said it was a tie, but I didn't leave you, what's the difference between losing?" Today, I invite my disciples to play another game, how to be a dog's old child. ”

The wind was raging on the Broken Sword Cliff, and the white-clothed scholar who swept away directly slipped out, and the white-clothed scholar could only throw away the oil-paper umbrella and cover his face with his arms to resist the hurricane.

The fight has been close to Wuhu, and several little guys have been scattered by this sudden scene, and the little beggar who has not yet enlightened his mind is standing there stupidly looking at this terrifying scene, just a glance and slightly lowered his head to look at the cliff that is broken like a mirror, although the little beggar can not reach, but can clearly sense, the guy who forced his head on the way to come, let him call his brother is on it.

"Shut up."

The white-clothed scholar took a step forward, running towards the sword cat against the increasingly strong wind, what cold wind was biting, what ice and snow hit his face like a knife, the white-clothed scholar took care of so much, all he had to do was to get close to the sword cat and stop him.

The sword cat turned a deaf ear to this, closed his eyes and raised his head to move his lips lightly and said the last sentence: "The husband is the face of the sky, the Tao is the appearance, he does not bend himself, and he does not do people." ”

After the words fell, the sword cat inhaled softly. In an instant, the wind and snow were all over, and thousands of miles of black blood and red clouds seemed to be sucked into the mouth by this person.

Scholars export into the constitution, swallowing mountains and rivers.