Volume 2 The Wind Rises at the End of Qingping Chapter 136 Feihong steps on the slush
A young swordsman, dressed in bamboo green, with a bright red Tibetan sword hanging from his waist, his sleeves fluttering on the cliff plank road.
The girl in white, with bright eyes and bright teeth, a hosta on her head, and a women's sword in her hand, Immortal Yunmeng, neither said to borrow nor give it away, but directly gave it to the girl with a long sword.
The rank is much higher than the ancient sword of Cuiqu on the back of the young man, it is a medium-grade holy weapon, named Cangjie, and the sword body contains literary luck, which is similar to the avenue of words in the world.
Some famous swords similar to Cangjie swords, ancient swords, are called "Wen Swords" by the world.
Literati and scholars, wearing literary swords, can ask for a spring of literary thoughts, and have a spirit in writing.
In the world of Fuyao, there is a saying that a gentleman has no reason and jade does not go to the body.
There are also allusions to talented and beautiful women, and the sword is in the body.
And the talented and beautiful woman who shakes the world wears a sword on her body, which is different from the sword of sword cultivation, the chivalrous sword of a swordsman, and the sword of the emperor's son of heaven.
It is quite similar to the gentleman's sword of the Confucian protΓ©gΓ©.
On top of the sword, it has its own elegant atmosphere, accompanied by the person who wears the sword, such as entering the room of Zhilan.
It's just that wearing a sword is helpful to those students, but there are different opinions.
There is a pedantic celestial scholar who sacrifices wine and laughs: "Reading poetry and books, you can become a champion of exploring flowers without wearing a sword, and the plaything is demoralized, that is, to participate in the imperial examination with the golden body of a sage on your back, the same ash Ming Sutra." β
There are also pertinent comments from the head of the academy, who feel that the addition of Wenyun is a "obey the destiny" link of doing one's best to obey the mandate of heaven, and before that, students all over the world still need to do their best first.
As Xie Yufeng said, "Most people's efforts are far from reaching the point where they need to fight for talent." β
Li Zijin looked around and found that when he got up early today, there were more Qi Refiners who came here to watch the snow than in the previous four days, and there were even many fresh faces.
Today, Yuan Tiancheng, the deputy mountain master of Sleepless Mountain, did not sit in the air, but stood not far away and greeted two friends who came from afar.
Those two old friends were not great cultivators, they couldn't resist the wind and sword, and they didn't want to leave the students he brought, so Yuan Tiancheng couldn't continue to levitate in the air and maintain the order of tens of thousands of qi refiners.
In the middle of the sky today, there is another person temporarily replacing Yuan Tiancheng, who is methodically arranging the disciples of the Sleepless Mountain to lead those Qi refiners from Fuyao Kyushu to enter and exit the mountain cliff plank road in a reasonable and orderly manner.
The cliff plank road on the left and right sides of the Yanchou Stream is spacious enough, but today it is still overstretched in the face of a large number of people from the mountain and the mountain who are swarming here.
Therefore, the mountain does not sleep, between the cliff plank roads on the left and right sides, there is a huge covered bridge.
The covered bridge, the left and right sides of the cliff plank road, completely connected together, on the covered bridge, can accommodate thousands of people.
After the diversion of the sea of people, the cliff plank road on the left and right sides relieved a lot of pressure.
When Li Zijin and Hong Shao passed by, the young man saluted with his fists at the deputy mountain master of the Sleepless Mountain, greeted him with his eyes, and did not deliberately step forward to set it up.
The old mountain master, who was talking and laughing with a few old friends, suddenly called out to Li Zijin, beckoned to the young man with a smile, and said, "Li Zijin, come on." β
The young swordsman in a bamboo-blue shirt was stunned, and asked Hong Shao not to move in place, while he took a few steps forward.
Yuan Tiancheng flicked his sleeves, shielded out all the noisy sounds of people coming and going, and introduced Li Zijin to the two old friends with a smile: "This is the leader of this year's Chaoxue Festival, Li Zijin." These two are Zheng Shanchang, the head of Jinghu Academy in Taoyao Prefecture, and Mr. Nian of Guanlan Academy in Canggengzhou. β
The head of Jinghu Academy, Zheng Shan, is not confused, wears a Confucian shirt, and is tall. Both the sword and the jade plate are hung, and the inscription is "too much".
The Mr. Nian of Guanlan Academy is a woman, wearing plain clothes, with a mediocre appearance, but she has a pure and elegant simple temperament, and her waist hangs a jade plaque that is second to the length of the academy mountain, and the jade plaque inscription "Heaven is constant".
This Mr. Nian also has Fanghua in his body, and he is also stunning, not losing to a beautiful woman with a captivating posture.
It's just that the beauty of the gentleman is not in the face, but in the inside.
Li Zijin said: "The younger generation has seen Lord Yuan Shan, Zheng Shanchang, and Mr. Nian. β
Zheng Sizhe snorted and nodded.
Nian Susu smiled, bowed his head slightly, took the initiative to chat with Li Zijin, and asked, "Listen to Lord Yuanshan, you are also from Canggeng Prefecture?"
The young man was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "Mr. Nian too?"
Nian Susu smiled: "Yes, but Guanlan Academy is actually not in the territory of Daxuan, and it is normal that you haven't heard of it." β
That's it.
Li Zijin just remembered that in the territory of Daxuan, there were only three academies, but there was indeed no academy named Guanlan.
The three academies of Da Xuan are Taiping Academy, Daoxuan Academy, and Ziwei Academy, and after the destruction of Taiping County, one Taiping Academy was destroyed.
Later, the Daxuan Dynasty suppressed Ziwei Academy because of the jade medal, and also imprisoned Li Haotang, the mountain owner of Ziwei Academy, in a cage of immortals.
At present, there is a Daxuan Dynasty, and only the Daoxuan Academy, which is sheltered by Longhu Mountain, is still intact.
Liang Jing had told Li Zijin before that Li Huairen, the young master of Taiping County, was now studying in Daoxuan Academy, and was also deeply loved by the head of Daoxuan Academy and all the gentlemen.
However, since Guanlan Academy is not in the territory of Daxuan, it makes sense.
But the young man is still quite curious about this young man.
In the world of Fuyao, what kind of person is a woman who can be called Mr. by the world?
Yuan Tiancheng suddenly said curiously: "Li Zijin, where is your jade plate?
The young man in a green shirt immediately lowered his head and quickly took out a jade plaque from the burden on his body, which was the jade plaque of Sleepless Mountain personally given to the young man by Yuan Tiancheng on the Sleepless Mountain Square a few days ago.
Li Zijin took out the jade plaque engraved with "Heart Lantern Never Sleeps" on the front and "Dao Tree Changchun" on the back, and said with a smile: "The Lord of Yuan Mountain gave a gift, and the younger generation naturally kept it carefully." β
Yuan Tiancheng laughed angrily: "So in order to avoid it being stained with dust, you just don't wear it?"
As soon as these words came out, the Zheng Shanchang and Mr. Nian couldn't help but smile, thinking that this young man was a little cute.
Li Zijin scratched his head, not knowing how to answer for a while.
It's as if no matter what I say, it's like I'm making excuses.
It was true that he didn't wear it because he felt that the jade medal was worthless, but he was worried that when he was practicing swords, and when he was fed fists by a barefoot old man in the attic, he was afraid that he would accidentally break this jade medal that never sleeps and let down Yuan Tiancheng's kindness.
The young man values that heart, it doesn't matter whether this jade medal is important or not, even in his eyes, it seems that any handyman who sweeps the floor in the Sleepless Mountain can wear this nightless jade medal.
But in fact, he still cherishes this gift quite a lot, because it represents not only a proverb that never sleeps, but also an incense that connects himself to the mountain that never sleeps.
A teenager who has lost relatives and friends and tasted loneliness cherishes every hard-won incense.
Yuan Tiancheng stretched out his hand and pressed it twice in the air, and said with a smile: "Just kidding, don't take it seriously, since the jade plate has been given to you, it is your thing, whether you like it or not, it doesn't matter if you wear it or not." Even if you give the jade plaque to others in the future, it is your freedom. β
Li Zijin shook his head, and in front of Yuan Tiancheng, he hung the nightless jade plate on his waist.
A young man, dressed in brocade, with a sword on his back and a jade hanging from his waist.
The appearance is becoming more and more thoughtful, and the realm is constantly rising.
I don't look like a little scholar at all.
Nian Susu looked at the young man pleasing to the eye, polite, gentle and elegant. A pair of eyes is even cleaner and clearer, which is extremely rare.
Although the martial arts on his body are strong, it is difficult to hide the long-dormant literary luck.
has Wenyun in his body, and he obviously has a lot of talent.
At the current age, look at that appearance, the age should not be small, and it should not be just a lonely and unknown person.
So Nian Susu asked, "Before practicing, did you study in the three academies of Daxuan?"
Li Zijin told the truth, "I don't count as having studied, I was in Taiping County when I was young, and I was a young master of the county guard, and I was born as a scholar." β
The young gentleman was a little surprised, and looked at it again, the young man did have literary luck on him, and he thought that the time had not yet come, so he nodded and didn't ask more.
It's just that Nian Susu has a very good impression of him, so he smiled and said: "The hero doesn't ask where he comes from, can there be a sect now? If there is no sect, if he returns to Canggeng Prefecture in the future, Wind Thunder City may be a destination." Although I am a woman, I can still speak in Wind Thunder City. β
Yuan Tiancheng rolled his eyes, feeling that the old swordsmanship Wen Yan was a great blessing, there was such a virtuous helper, who was studying abroad, and did not forget to help his own Feng Thunder City recruit a young talent.
Yuan Tiancheng said with a smile: "Mr. Nian is really a showman." β
She ignored it.
It's just a deaf ear, and I'm too lazy to care about the old guy's words.
Seeing Li Zijin's hesitant appearance, Nian Susu smiled indifferently: "It's okay, think slowly." β
The boy nodded, turned his head secretly, and glanced out of the corner of his eye at the person standing in the distance
Just as the three of them spoke.
The one hanging above the Yan Chou Stream asked Yuan Tiancheng in his heart, "The time has come, Lord Yuanshan?"
The deputy mountain master of the Sleepless Mountain gave Nian Susu, Zheng Sizhe, and Li Zijin an apologetic look, and then said goodbye, his figure flashed away, and he went to mid-air to replace the disciple of the Sleepless Mountain who temporarily replaced him.
Li Zijin also said goodbye to Zheng Sizhe and Nian Susu, and walked to the side of the little junior sister Hong Shao under the gaze of the two.
"Senior brother, look. The koi girl stretched out a finger and pointed to the snowflakes that suddenly appeared in the sky.
They fall lightly, on every inch of the mountain that never sleeps.
Mountain cliff plank road, bridge on the stream.
The thousands of colors of the flowers and plants of the fairy family are dyed into one color by the snow that never sleeps at the moment.
The cliffs are cold, and the branches are white.
There are still any red flowers and green leaves, all the fairy flowers and plants, have become "snowflakes".
Between heaven and earth, only snow remains.
Scholar Liang Jing, the wind overlooks the scenery of the sleepless mountain.
In the early years, Liang Jing, who could only fly to such a height on the Xianjia ferry, is now carrying the wind and clouds and painting with his pen.
On the unfinished picture of the snowfall that never sleeps, the pen shines.
Suddenly, in the clouds, there was a wild goose, and at this moment it flew to the goose and was about to fall.
Liang Jing freed his right hand, held the small green cone, and casually "pointed" to change the flight trajectory of the wild goose, so as not to fall into the stream of the wild goose.
The wild goose, which hastily changed its flight trajectory, made a sharp turn in the air, passing through the top of the mountain to eat the most snow, and the snow could not reach the knees.
Hurriedly clicked the ground with his claws, and continued to fly in a different direction.
In this situation, the scholar who was painting seemed to feel something, and he picked up the pen on the edge of the snow picture that never sleeped, and wrote a poem.
Life is everywhere, it should be like Feihong stepping on the slush.