It was already the beginning of Song Yu's return to the room, and the experience of this night was really rich, which made his spirit a little excited.

Let's not talk about the 100,000 guan.

The main thing is to "learn from each other" with those people in the Kowloon Gang, and the blood is restless, as if something has been activated.

There is a feeling that it is still unfinished and not so hearty.

Could it be that I was born with a belligerent gene?

No way!

I am a peace-loving person.

He closed his eyes slightly, silently running the scriptures, and let himself slowly calm down.

The swordsmanship that I had already had a rough outline in my mind began to become clearer and clearer with the battle that seemed to be acting tonight, but it was actually the same as the real fight.

The stars hang down and the plains are wide, and the moon swells and the rivers flow.

This kind of grand and vast picture has not been seen by him much along the way.

Goodness is like water, and water benefits all things without fighting.

But the rushing roar of the river can destroy the withering and decaying, and wash away all the obstacles that stand in its way.

Even under the calm and waveless water, there are also dangerous undercurrents.

Song Yu had all kinds of ships in his mind—

The big ships of the Qi Palace, those small and medium-sized boats of the Black Wind Water Village and the Sanshui Gang.

Imagine the various postures of these boats riding the wind and waves on the water.

The steadiness of a big ship is like a mountain, and the flexibility of a small boat.

Yan Yunxia, who has never met, has never met with an earth-shattering arrow; Su Chaoyun's relaxed and freehand light work, and his posture of contempt; Ye Sanniang, who was dressed in red, stood out from the crowd and stepped on a small boat......

The vast starry sky, the turbulent river, the thousands of sails on the river, the arrows that pierce the sky, all kinds of people...... When these pictures are intertwined and fully integrated into Song Yu's spiritual consciousness, the moment.

Suddenly, they became one.

Became a person.

That's Song Yu with a sword!

His spiritual consciousness is in the sea...... The scene has also changed.

Turn into a raging river!

He stood on top of the great river, and at his feet there were raging waves flowing down the river.

The slope is getting sharper and sharper, and the waves are ...... Getting higher and higher!

Rush downward!

But the speed of his "downward rush" was so fast that when his spirit was unbearable, the "potential" of the figure in the sea of spiritual consciousness was ...... It's getting stronger and stronger.

It seems to be able to crush everything that stands in front of you!

Finally, a huge mountain peaks appeared in front of them, towering into the sky.

Song Yu, who was standing on the crest of the waves, looked very small compared to it.

However, at this moment, the "potential" on his body has also reached an extreme!

He swung the sword in his hand and conjured up the spiritual power...... It is equivalent to the mountain of his sword shackles, and it will be slashed away with one sword!

A sword qi that was so bright that he couldn't look directly at it with the naked eye, condensing all his spiritual will, erupted out.

Surge erupts!

It's as if even the sky can be split with a sword!

Song Yu's spirit, qi, and spirit climbed to the extreme at this moment.

Click!

The mountain was immediately split in half.

Crash to pieces!

Call!

Song Yu opened his eyes.

At this moment, around his body, there was a faint energy fluctuation, which also dissipated.

"How could you have been able to create such a terrible sword technique on your own?"

The sword spirit was full of surprise in his mind.

Song Yu didn't speak, still silently comprehending the sword just now.

At this moment, there was a thick exhaustion in his eyes.

He knew that if such a sword was slashed in reality, he was afraid that even the Grandmaster would not be able to stop it!

However, this kind of attack is also quite a huge drain on the mind, spiritual power, and spirit.

It is likely that a single sword will completely drain him.

Just now, he deduced and created the Fa in the sea of spiritual consciousness, and although he did not consume any spiritual power, he was extremely tired at this time, both mentally and spiritually.

Even though there is still abundant spiritual power in the body, there is still a feeling of being hollowed out.

Not a drop left.

"Don't be so reckless next time." Sword Spirit Dao.

"Huh?" Song Yu was a little puzzled.

"Your kendo talent is indeed amazing, perhaps because you come from a different world, your perspective on problems, and your vision are far higher than those in this world."

Sword Spirit said very seriously: "But whether you have mental strength or spiritual power, you are not strong enough, and you have a god in your heart...... When the mind is not so strong, forcibly comprehending and creating such a masterful sword technique, the soul is easily damaged. ”

"In addition, fortunately, I reacted quickly enough to seal the aura on your body in time, otherwise just now, the sword qi on your body would have razed the entire inn to the ground!"

Song Yu was taken aback and said, "Is it so exaggerated? ”

Sword Spirit said: "You are based on the true scripture in the creation of the law, itself is already extraordinary, the moment of success, will move the hidden energy of heaven and earth, not to mention a single house, it is a mountain, can be crushed by the sword qi!" ”

it!

Song Yu suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

How does he know this?

It's just that the various feelings along the way make him feel like he suddenly burst out of inspiration, and he feels like he doesn't do something...... I can't release the feeling of suffocation.

Who knew it almost caused a catastrophe.

"Jianjian, thanks."

"If you encounter this kind of thing in the future, no matter how depressed you are, you must find a suitable place to retreat, otherwise exposure is a trivial matter and will really hurt others."

"I see." Song Yu humbly accepted.

"Little genius, let's give you a name for the swordsmanship you have comprehended!" The thought passed by the sword spirit was full of joy, "After all, this is the first sword technique you have created yourself. ”

Because of the cold river, the law was created......

Song Yu thought for a moment and said, "Let's call Da Jiangdong!" ”

"Good name!"

"But you need to rest now, and it's time to take advantage of it...... After all, the strength is mediocre. Sword Spirit teased.

Song Yu instantly understood.

Without hesitation, he climbed into bed and began to fall asleep.

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……

This sleep, I slept until the evening.

During this period, Caiyi came over twice, and Song Xueqi came over once.

In the end, even Su Chaoyun couldn't help but come over and take a look in person.

"Why are you still sleeping?"

Su Chaoyun, who always felt that this little guy was hiding clumsy, couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.

Looking at the handsome face that fell into a deep sleep, he frowned slightly: "I looked very strong before, but this physique is still a little weak, with a group of bright ...... A few dark forces fought a fight, and they were tired like this? ”

He is a grandmaster-level master, and he still has eyesight.

The reason why he always thought that Song Yu was hiding was that he found that Song Yu's spirit was top-notch!

Ordinary people will only think that Yu Gongzi's temperament is very noble, but in the eyes of a real master, he can perceive more things.

What is Temperament?

To put it bluntly, it is nothing more than a person's spirit, qi, and spirit.

Having poetry and books in the belly is a kind of special spirit and spirit that has been cultivated after reading more than 10,000 volumes, understanding the truth of the world, understanding the laws of all things, and cultivating it.

This kind of person has a strong spirit and an extremely strong mind, if he has a righteous temperament, then even if he doesn't have any martial arts cultivation, he can still make the gods and ghosts easy!

And Song Yu's temperament is more complicated.

not only has that kind of high-level conversation, but also has a very broad pattern and vision, perseverance and stability, and there is a ...... far beyond his age Transparent!

It was this kind of temperament that was different from ordinary people that made Su Chaoyun always think that Song Yu's martial arts cultivation could not be as ordinary as he appeared.

But now it seems that he guessed half right.

Song Yu's swordsmanship has indeed reached an extremely high level.

But at the level of physical fitness...... Song Yu is really an ordinary person.

In his opinion, last night's battle can be regarded as really exposing Song Yu's shortcomings, when many Kowloon Gang members didn't know that this was a scene, and thought it was a real action, Song Yu defeated everyone with his top swordsmanship!

If he is weaker, he will have to come back "early" to intervene.

But in this way, Song Yu's loss is too huge!

"I used to hold on hard......"

"It's really a strong and reputable person, it's really good to collect money, in fact, you don't have to work so hard, our family will rush back in time, what can you do?"

Su Chaoyun sighed lightly, turned around lightly, slowly closed the door, and muttered: "I have to find some good pills for him when I go back, so that he can make up for it...... I also have to let someone inform Governor Xu that this banquet has to be postponed for a while. ”

When Song Yu really woke up, the lights were already bright outside.

When he opened the door and walked out, he saw Caiyi standing in the courtyard with a little worry in his eyes.

"Master, you're finally awake!"

Seeing him come out, Caiyi showed surprise in his eyes, walked over quickly, looked up and down, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"You slept all day!"

Song Yu scratched his head and smiled: "I'm a little tired, but it's okay, now I've recovered and is alive!" ”

As he spoke, he clenched his fists and made a muscular pose.

Caiyi sneered, looked at him with bright eyes and said, "The carriage sent by the prefect has been waiting outside for a long time, and Gonggong Su said not to come over and disturb your rest......

Song Yu was stunned for a moment, and slapped his head: "I'm stupid, I forgot about it, I'll wash and change my clothes......"

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When he and Su Chaoyun got down from the carriage of Xufu one after another, they were suddenly startled by the scene in front of them.

A group of young scholars surrounded the prefect Xu Qing and were waiting at the door.

Under the bright lights, there was no trace of impatience on the faces of this group of people.

That's a bit ridiculously high.

However, Song Yu knew that this courtesy should be given to Su Chaoyun.

Sure enough, the prefect Xu Qing first bowed his hand to Su Chaoyun: "Manager Su! ”

Su Chaoyun arched his hand with a smile on his face: "I've seen Governor Xu!" ”

Song Yu was half a step behind Su Chaoyun and arched his hand at Governor Xu: "Song Yu has seen Governor Xu. ”

"Haha, Song Gongzi, welcome!" Xu Qing smiled.

"I'm sorry, I was rude......" Song Yu said.

"It's okay, it's okay, Manager Su has already told me, and it's still a dereliction of duty on the part of the government......

After the two exchanged two words, Xu Qing introduced the group of scholars around him to Song Yu: "These are all new Kegong students who will take the exam this year, and they have admired the son for a long time......

"I'm ashamed to be a ......" Song Yu bowed slightly again, and then gestured to this group of young scholars.

He has a handsome face and a gentle face, and there is neither the vulgarity of the people in the rivers and lakes, nor the madness of the young celebrities.

Even Gongsheng, who is arrogant and looks down on others, is difficult to have any bad feelings in the face of such a polite, courteous and talented young man.

They all stepped forward to greet politely.

The two sides then entered the house.

This banquet can be regarded as a joy for the guests and hosts, and all parties are extremely satisfied.

Song Yu, a "great talent", does not have the slightest shelf, and he holds up this group of young scholars, neither flattering nor rigid.

He has a sincere and gentle smile and humorous words.

After touching the temperament of these people, every compliment is targeted.

This group of people had already admired him for being able to say those philosophical words, but when they saw the real person at this moment, they found that it was even better than the legend!

Some people even couldn't help but feel sad after drinking a few more glasses, regretting that a talented person like Song Yu did not come to participate in the scientific examination, which was a loss to the country.

For this group of young scholars, after seeing Song Yu, they can already add an aura to themselves in the near future, but after contact, they found that this is still a knowledgeable and insightful person.

It's like a no-brainer, and everyone feels that they have gained a lot.

For the prefect Xu Qing, he resolutely arrested the murderer who stormed the inn last night, successfully increased his official reputation, and got acquainted with Song Yu and a group of promising young people, and his relationship with Su Chaoyun became more intimate.

Naturally, I am also very happy.

And Song Yu also gained a lot.

Unexpectedly met this group of young people who will either be in the DPRK or will be officials everywhere in the future, and their connections have been greatly enhanced!

At the same time, because of last night's fake and real battle, under the accumulation of thick and thin, he created the "Dajiangdong Go" swordsmanship, which really added a big hole card to himself.

Happy!

At last the group of young people had drunk too much, and they were there talking and reciting poems.

Song Yu sat there quietly and looked at them with a smile.

When someone asked him to compose a poem, he said he wouldn't.

This group of people is not reluctant, and when they are full of wine, they all begin to show their talents to the fullest.

It wasn't until the moment that the banquet was over.

Song Yu said goodbye to the prefect Xu Qing, and after saying goodbye to a group of staggering tribute students, he got into the carriage.

Rush back to the inn with Su Chaoyun.

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