After the second day of class, with the light bell ringing, the students in the study room did not leave with a smile as usual, but turned their eyes to the door of the study room, with doubts and slight shocks. Standing at the door was Xie Chengyun Zhong Dajun and a few companions, they were students of the Jiashe, but they came here for some reason today.

Although there has been no dispute between each other for the time being, there will always be some antagonistic mentality, so after seeing Xie Chengyun and Zhong Dajun at the door, the students of Bingshe are curious and a little vigilant.

Xie Sangongzi from the Southern Jin Dynasty has stopped climbing the stairs these days, his body will be well raised, his face is no longer so pale, he calmly met the suspicious and vigilant gaze of the Bingshe Zhusheng, and slowly walked forward with his companions behind him, walked to a certain place behind the study, and then took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it over very seriously and solemnly.

Ning Que had been looking at the door calmly, he thought that the other party's target might be Jin Wucai or a certain Chang'an noblewoman in the front row, and there might be a matter of wind and snow next, but he didn't expect that the other party actually walked straight to the back of the study, and the target turned out to be himself.

After a little thought, he stood up and looked at the other party with a slight smile, looked at the brown paper letter between his right fingers, and asked, "Is this an invitation or ...... Did Third Master Xie want to invite me to dinner?

Xie Chengyun glanced at Zhong Dajun beside him, then looked at Ning Que and said calmly: "It's not an invitation, it's a war letter." In the college midterm examination after January, I want to have a gentleman's battle with you to see who can come out on top, since it is a gentleman's dispute, I will not take advantage of you, limited to the three doors you have won in the admission examination.

When the academy admission test, Ning Que's total score was not very eye-catching, but he took the first of the three subjects of the imperial archery, and forced Xie Chengyun Zhong Dajun Linchuan Wang Ying to suppress the three high-profile young talents, the so-called resentment and unwillingness probably started from that moment, plus later there was a sensational competition that met to climb the building, and Xie Chengyun, a talented son of the Southern Jin Dynasty who had been proud of his peers since childhood, also had to admit that compared with this seemingly ordinary border city soldier, he seemed to have been losing. And he came to the Tang Empire with the glory of his family and even the Southern Jin Dynasty, and he couldn't allow himself to keep losing, and Zhong Dajun and other companions had been instigating him, so he decided to look for an opportunity to take back all the styles that once belonged to him.

The college mid-term examination is naturally the best opportunity.

Ning Que was slightly stunned, he didn't expect it to be like this at all, for him, this kind of game of using test scores to fight for anger has not been touched for many years, more precisely, since he was taught hard by his mother with a mop in the first grade of primary school, he has always been a perfect score, and he has never met a classmate who dares to challenge him in learning.

What's more, in this life, he is used to challenging between life and death on the tip of the knife, and suddenly found that these young classmates are still stuck in this kind of Cheng dù, and he can't help but feel a little naïve and funny, thinking of this section, he couldn't help laughing, looking at Xie Chengyun and wanting to say something, but found that he couldn't understand this kind of family.

A short silence and a gentle smile mean different things in the eyes of different people. Zhong Dajun knew that Ning Que was not a timid and cowardly person, so he hurriedly sneered and said, "Are you afraid?"

Finding out that the students of Jiashe had come to deliver the challenge book, the students in the Bingshe were first silent in shock, and then turned into whispering discussions, at this time they heard Zhong Dajun's ridicule and teasing, although the students of Bingshe were jealous of a famous figure like Xie Carrier Zhong Dajun, they couldn't help but get angry, and shouted loudly: "Ning Que, take this letter!"

Situ Yi stood up and glanced at Ning Que, and was about to say something, but Ning Que shook his head to stop her from speaking, naturally reached out to take the letter, looked at Xie Chengyun in front of him and asked: "Although it is not a duel with cutting sleeves, nor is it a death battle with cutting palms, but I think since you insist on using this childish and lovely method to regain your lost dignity, you must have made relevant bets about winning or losing." ”

Then he added with a smile: "The stakes can't be too much, if the loser wants to go to the old book building and hug the big pillar and shout that I love the queen, then I will give up in advance and admit defeat." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an exaggerated laughter in the study, and Xie Chengyun also laughed and said: "Since it is a dispute between gentlemen, all you want is to improve your studies, and the loser will just invite the other party to have a meal when the time comes." ”

The bet is just a meal, just as the so-called high lift is raised and gently fallen, Zhong Dajun heard behind Xie Chengyun that he suddenly changed the bet he had originally thought of, and his eyes couldn't help but show a look of annoyance, but the students in Bingshe felt that Xie Chengyun was very personable to mention yì like this, and his impression of him was a little better.

Ning Que shook his head disappreciatively, looked at Xie Chengyun with a smile and said softly, "Gentlemen's dispute...... If I don't accede to your challenge, am I not a gentleman? Although I am not a gentleman, and I have never wanted to be a gentleman, I do not think that you can be a gentleman by forcing people to conform with your words. ”

Xie Chengyun changed color slightly and didn't say anything more.

The challenge of Xie Chengyun, a talented son of the Southern Jin Dynasty, caused a sensation among the students of the academy, and the students of Bingshe did not rush home to go home, but stayed excitedly to discuss and analyze the possible results...... "Full of collective righteousness and righteousness, he gave advice to Ning Que, Situ Yilan even came up with the idea of asking the military marksman to carry out Bitcoin for Yu Que again, Ning Que himself seemed extremely calm and natural, just smiled and apologized and left the study.

There is a great fear between life and death, compared to the rest of the things are not very fearful, if you act solemnly, it will make people laugh in vain, for Ning Que, who has experienced too much great fear between life and death, Xie Chengyun's Yan sù challenge letter is this kind of childish trick that makes people laugh.

Accepting this challenge letter, it was not that he wanted to reminisce about his old days, and he wanted to reconnect to the scenery of those who wrote and cut the whole school's list, but that he didn't have much energy to say something to these classmates who were still young, and his whole attention was now on the top of the old library, on the clumsy mountain with no tricks.

Ascending the stairs again, bowing respectfully to the east window, walking to the west window, stopping on the way, pulling out the thin book, and opening it found that there was no message from the mysterious person on the paper, and then put the book back with a sigh of regret, and then pulled out the book "Wu Zhanyang on Haoran Sword" under the third shelf, and began to read the book cross-legged.

If there was a strange and difficult mountain in front of Ning Que now, then what he was doing now was what Yugong had done, even if he couldn't climb that mountain, he had to forcibly dig a few tunnels from the middle that could be ventilated.

Yu Gong moved mountains and didn't know how many pairs of straw sandals he had trampled on and how many hoes he had dug up, he was a guy with great perseverance. However, if he had no modern engineering knowledge and dug out countless tunnels on both sides of the mountain, he was afraid that he would only end up turning into a loach and drilling tofu, and he would helplessly dig out a tofu slag project that kept moving forward and collapsing.

It is a very good wish that man will conquer heaven, and on the spiritual level, it can motivate mankind to keep moving forward, but in concrete cases, not everything can be done perfectly by perseverance alone.

Or back to the Mr. Yugong who Ning Que and many protagonists are idols, when the world questioned him, he said that his grandchildren are endless, but the mountains are always there, so one day he will dig up the whole sentence is very refreshing and violent, and faintly conforms to the true meaning of the question of the master's peach blossom drinking, the so-called endless, but Yugong does not know a cruel truth, that is: mountains sometimes grow taller.

In the next few days, the pen and ink were like a sword, piercing the heart.

The Haoran sword pen intent dismantled with Yongyu's eight methods was like countless sharp swords, stabbing horizontally and vertically in Ning Que's body, poking out countless invisible holes, but those holes quickly collapsed, leaving no passage at all.

In order to forcibly pierce those blocked passages, Ning Que made extremely hard efforts, and his mind and body were exhausted, he did not faint again, but as he meditated more and more, and forcibly mobilized his mental power to break through the mountain more and more, his face became more and more pale, his throat became more and more dry, and his ears began to buzz, and the pain in his chest and abdomen was enough to kill countless talented characters like Xie Chengyun.

The injured lobe began to affect his breathing, and the cough that had been coughing at night became louder and more hoarse, so that Sangsang slept less and less, and finally one morning he threw up. After the blood came out and was sent to the medical hall, the doctor looked at the young man with the pity of a tuberculosis patient, and then prescribed some tonic medicine at will, and told the good student to recuperate and not go to the Qinglou again, and after receiving twenty taels of silver, he said no more.

After paying such a big price, the mountain, the clumsy mountain, and the snow-capped mountain in Ning Que's body are still silent there, this is really seeing him digging the high mountain, the high mountain collapsed, seeing him move the high mountain, the high mountain is not contemptuous.

One night, Chen Pipi finally completed the study task of the ancient Yin Rite sacrifice process assigned by the second senior brother, and came to the old book building again with the starlight.

He trembled his fat lips, pointed to the sentence left by Ning Que above, and scolded in an angry low voice: "You are really an idiot? In this world, except for the Xiling Divine Temple to perform the Great Deance Technique, please let Haotian Guanghui forcibly pass the trick for others, who can change your life against the sky! You actually want to know it yourself! It's really arrogant and stupid to the extreme!"

Thinking of the long-lost peach mountain in Xiling, Chen Pipi was even more annoyed, and shouted: "If the three major gods spend half their lives cultivating to perform the Great Descent Technique, where is there anyone in this world who is worthy of such a big price in the temple?

He lamented the misfortune of Ning Lack, was angry at his blind arguments, and while he was indignant and annoyed, he picked up the pen and waved it on the paper: "If you can understand it if you want to understand it, then everyone in this world is a cultivator!"