Lu Siren memorized the full text of the "Three Character Classic" word for word and very skillfully, and in Fu Hao's incredible gaze, he began his new interpretation of ancient texts and martial arts perceptions......

And so another hour passed.

Finally, in the eyes of everyone's expectation, Lu Siren's "Martial Arts Impressions Obtained from the Three Character Scripture" came to an end, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

Even no matter how weak the martial arts are, no matter how low the realm is, people will have a feeling that something is wrong: this is obviously a sword competition, why has it become Lu Siren's experience sharing conference now?

Fu Hao couldn't sit still, he looked at Zheng Xie and the others quietly, they were not surprised at all, and even Wu You kept nodding his head, with a look of deep understanding and deep understanding.

"Not good!" Fu Hao felt that he had underestimated Lu Siren, "Thousand Character Text" and "Three Character Classic" are not the end, they may just be the beginning!

Sure enough, after a slight pause, Lu Siren took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and continued: "The way of the university is in Mingmingde, in being close to the people, and in stopping at perfection......"

Fu Hao: "......"

Oh my God, is there the Four Books and the Five Classics next? This Lu Siren wants to say everything that needs to be tested in the imperial examination?

Suddenly, Fu Hao felt that he might have a heart for Congwen, and for some irresistible reason, he became the sect master of the Holy Sword Sect......

Kouhu, this is not a reason for him to openly retaliate against everyone at the sword competition? We don't want to listen to the Four Books and the Five Classics......

However, the shout in Fu Hao's heart was destined to have no effect, whether it was the sect masters who were accustomed to it or the people who were talking about it in the field, they were all telling him that this was an inevitable thing at the sword competition, and Fu Hao's current identity was Gong Mo, as an elder of the Holy Sword Sect, he should be on Lu Siren's side, how could he raise an objection?

For various reasons, Fu Hao can only passively accept the baptism of the classics, just as reliving the past......

"Having said that, why can these people listen so calmly without the slightest impatience?" Fu Hao felt incredible.

He quietly looked to the right, and Xu Wenhai, the head of the Dragon Transformation Sect, was smiling on his face, looking ahead, and his breath was steady.

Fu Hao looked at him for a long time, but the latter didn't even react, Fu Hao was finally sure that this Xu Wenhai actually fell asleep with his eyes open!

What kind of realm should this be, under the noisy environment, noisy voices and Lu Siren's classic baptism, Xu Wenhai seemed to be intoxicated with his own realm, so he kept his sitting posture and fell asleep with his eyes open......

Threesome, there must be my teacher. Fu Hao sincerely admired Xu Wenhai of this Dragon Sect.

"Wait, Xu Wenhai is asleep, so he doesn't feel indifferent to Lu Siren's preaching, so what about the others?"

Fu Hao leaned over slightly and looked at Ye Siming, the head of the Yushan Sword Sect, Ye Siming's eyes were lowered, his expression was serious, and he seemed to be thinking about something.

"Fortunately, I didn't all fall asleep, Ye Siming is still awake......"

However, at this juncture, what is it that can immerse him in it?

On the chair to the right, sat the heads of the three major families of the Lu family, the Zhao family and the Shi family, their expressions were indifferent, although they were not from the martial arts, but they seemed to listen to it with relish.

"It's really strange that these people are so calm? So I'm a little not calm enough......

Fu Hao's eyes inadvertently skimmed over the legs of the head of the Lu family, and then his eyes widened.

At this time, although the sky was already dark, there were already disciples of the Holy Sword Sect who had the lights in charge, and coupled with the bright moon rising in the sky, the entire martial arts arena was as bright as day.

So in this light, Fu Hao clearly saw a book on the knee of the head of the Lu family, with "Yanyun Sanji" written on it.

Fu Hao has heard of this book, this is a folk legend, and it is good to use it for pastime.

Fu Hao stretched his neck slightly and looked at the Zhao family and the Shi family's head, they also had a book.

"Come prepared......" Fu Hao sighed in his heart, feeling that the three of them were not listening to Lu Siren's speech with relish, but watching with relish!

Fu Hao silently retracted his gaze, and sighed that he really fell for Gong Mo, and he didn't tell himself these things!

If I had known this, I must have prepared something in advance......

Quietly glanced at Zheng Xie and the other three on the other side, except for Wu You, who was really listening there, the other two seemed to have been seated?

Continuing to the left, since Lu Siren was in the middle, Fu Hao was not too obvious to watch, but Jiang Bu and the others also seemed to be very calm.

"Hey—I think I'm still too young, so I might as well get some sleep......"

Fu Hao sighed and closed his eyes.

"The so-called self-cultivation is in the right heart, if the body is angry, it will not be right, and if there is fear, it will not be right......"

"Sleep a ghost!" Fu Haoyou opened his eyes, and Lu Siren's words seemed to have a kind of magic, pervasive, hovering in his ears.

"How did these people calm down and pretend not to hear Lu Siren's words?" Fu Hao couldn't help but have this doubt.

"If only there was something to plug my ears! Is there such a magic weapon? Oh my God, come and save me!"

"Wait—magic weapon?" Fu Hao's face was strange, and he thought of something.

Fu Hao took it out of his arms, and a bag appeared in his hand, which was the one given to him by Zhi Xinping.

At that time, Zhixinping's face was full of mystery, and he said that if he was going to watch the sword competition, then this tip would come in handy.

Now that I think about it, Zhi Xinping has always had a headache with the Sword Conference, and he really knows Lu Siren's consistent style!

"I didn't tell myself in advance, it's not righteous enough!" Fu Hao complained while opening the bag.

What kind of treasure can this bag hold?

Then, Fu Hao saw the things in the bag and was immediately overjoyed.

It was indeed lightweight, because it contained two balls of soft cotton.

Cotton really has no role in other places, but for Fu Hao, who urgently needs to find something to plug his ears, it is a "treasure"!

"Brother Zhi, you have a heart!" Fu Hao changed his words on the spot without conscience.

Although he was able to close his five senses for a short time, he couldn't stop Lu Siren from preparing to talk all night - he was going to have a stargazing night talk with everyone present!

In this regard, plugging the ears with cotton is indeed the best method.

At this time, Lu Siren had already talked about the last chapter of "University": What is evil is from above, do not use it below, and what is evil from below, do not use it from above......

However, how could he stop there, after college, there will be "The Mean", "Analects", "Mencius", even if all the Four Books and Five Classics are finished, there will be others, maybe "Li Taiyi's Anthology" and "Su Yong's Hundred Poems" are also behind......

"Hehe......" Fu Hao smiled in his heart, he had already seen through what would happen next, and he was destined to not stop tonight.

"None of that has anything to do with me, though...... Gong Mo even tricked me, you wait, see if I don't let you move the world!"

"Goodbye, Four Books and Five Classics ......"

Slowly stuff the cotton in the bag into your ears, and the world is quiet.

Seeing Lu Siren's impassioned and righteous words in front, but he couldn't hear half a sentence, Fu Hao felt very good.

He closed his eyes, this time finally resting.

(End of chapter)