Guangling County is a county with a huge area in the central part of the Central Plains, and it is the county with the most complete cultural and historical inheritance in the Central Plains.

Ancient ink is a long-standing culture, I heard that it was once juxtaposed with kendo culture, and no one respected scholars, precisely because of the existence of ancient ink culture.

Nowadays, except for the Central Plains, calligraphy and ink are no longer respected, and more and more people can only read and write, and have little creative ability.

And the principle has always been the land of the scholarly ink pool, it is precisely because of the existence of the Qingjiu Academy, a way of calligraphy and ink in the end of the road, since thousands of years ago in this world of kendo respect, must also have his own heritage.

A long time ago, Qingjiu Shuyuan was not a sect or a sect, it was a book garden, where three or five literati gathered together to discuss elegant things, some were good at writing, some were good at music, some were good at dancing, some were good at calligraphy, some were good at painting, and some were good at chess......

However, because of the long-term circulation, and the way of the sword is becoming more and more prosperous, the way of calligraphy and ink is gradually declining, so there is no longer that grand scene, and the Qingjiu Academy has also become a place to cultivate the way of calligraphy and ink, but the Qingjiu Academy still does not regard itself as a sect.

After more than half a month, the big jujube horse finally pulled Su Yu and the girl to the gate of Guangling City.

Su Yu was wearing a Tianshu token, so he could naturally enter and leave the major cities at will, but Su Yu didn't know the situation of Qingjiu Library, and only heard some news from the innkeeper in Qingshui City.

Qingjiu Shuyuan is the guardian of Guangling City, and it is also one of the beliefs of the Central Plains people, located on the Nanshan Mountain in the southern suburbs of Guangling City, there are a total of six gentlemen, each of whom is a famous teacher and a peerless talent.

Su Yu didn't know what the fourth senior brother had to do with Qingjiu Library, but not long after entering the city, someone came to look for Su Yu, saying that he asked Su Yu to come to the library quickly.

Su Yu agreed, but when he saw the unwilling jujube horse, Su Yu didn't seem to have a choice, so he had to coax the jujube horse and feed it fragrant rice porridge when he arrived at Qingjiu Library.

Although the jujube horse was getting older, he still ran fast and ran seriously, and soon pulled Su Yu and the girl to Nanshan in the southern suburbs of the city.

I have to say that the status of Qingjiu Shuyuan in the hearts of the Central Plains people is really very high, obviously it is just a small garden, but it has opened a very wide road, the road surface is smooth, and it goes straight to the front of the Shuyuan halfway up the mountain.

It's just that in this season, the peach trees all over the mountain are already bare, with neither leaves nor flowers, and it looks like a desolation.

In this way, this Qingjiu Academy has a different taste.

The jujube horse climbed a long slope with difficulty, but Su Yu leaned on the carriage, as comfortable as usual, it was rare to finally climb the slope, the jujube horse glanced back at Su Yu, and let out two loud snorts dissatisfied, Su Yu pursed his lips.

"But Mr. Su is far away?"

A handsome young man in white and red clothes was waiting in front of the door, and he happened to see the scene of Su Yu and Da Zao Ma looking at each other, and couldn't help but feel surprised and funny.

Su Yu didn't know who this person was, so he responded modestly: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, Su is just a scattered person, not a big deal!"

"Mr. Su is humble, please come with me!"

The young man made a gesture of invitation, and an old man walked out of the door and took the reins of the jujube horse for Su Yu.

Remembering his agreement with the jujube horse, Su Yu turned over and got out of the car, approached the old man, and said softly to the old man: "My horse is good at everything, but it is a mouthful, please feed me some rice porridge or coarse wheat, and also, it also likes to eat radish, please trouble you!"

After speaking, Su Yu hurriedly hugged the girl out of the car, and then led the girl into the library.

Under the leadership of the young man, Su Yu and the girl came to a hall in the middle of the library.

The hall is even more simple and elegant, like a study, hung with calligraphy and paintings, and standing on bookshelves. There is a desk, with pen, ink, paper, inkstone, shelves, musical instruments, chessboards, and so on.

"Coming?"

This is a very elegant voice, which makes people listen to it very comfortably, Su Yu couldn't help but look left and right outside the door, and saw a person grinding an inkstone and washing a pen in front of the desk, as if he wanted to lay out paper and write.

A scholar is a scholar, and Su Yu can obviously see that the temperament of the person in the hall is the same as that of the fourth senior brother, and he is so polite and unhurried.

"Mr. Wei, Mr. Su is here. ”

The young man respectfully replied to the hall, and then made a gesture of invitation, and said softly to Su Yu: "Mr. Su, please come in! Mr. Wei has been waiting for you for a long time." ”

"Thank you. ”

Su Yu saluted first, and then led the girl into the hall.

This study-like hall is really unique, and the seats for entertaining guests are also old-fashioned low tables and futons, which not only makes Su Yu want to complain, how can these literati like to sit upright, won't they be very tired?

Who knew that Mr. Wei, who had just finished grinding the inkstone, just took the ink block and walked over, ignoring Su Yu's gaze, he sat on the futon beside Su Yu, and then crossed his legs.

"How does it feel?"

Mr. Wei asked Su Yu with a smile.

Su Yu came back to his senses from his surprise, and he didn't know what this Mr. Wei meant, so he thought for a while and said, "It feels very good." ”

Mr. Wei couldn't help laughing: "Interesting, it seems that you are not in a bad mood, it seems that Mr. Han is too worried." ”

After listening to Mr. Wei's words, Su Yu realized that what Mr. Wei asked was about his mood adjustment about being expelled from the division by Tianyi Mountain. I love eBooks

"Don't say that I yearn for the unknown, I don't want to be a caged bird, this matter has already passed two months, and I am not the kind of person who complains about the sky and wants to live and die at every turn, the fourth senior brother is indeed a little worried too much. ”

Su Yu smiled, and took the girl and sat on the futon next to Mr. Wei. The girl sat obediently in Su Yu's arms, just looking at Mr. Wei curiously, very quiet.

Seeing the girl looking at him, Mr. Wei also looked at the girl with a smile and quipped: "This is the little girl mentioned in Mr. Han's interrogation? ”

Su Yu heard a little information from this statement, this Mr. Wei knew Hu Xiaoli, so with his cultivation, there was no reason not to know Hu Xiaoli's identity.

Looking at Su Yu's thinking, Mr. Wei said with a smile: "The scent of books can mask a lot of smells. ”

As soon as these words came out, Su Yu instantly figured it out, it turned out that the fourth senior brother took Hu Xiaoli here to practice in order to cover up the demonic aura on his body.

Su Yu asked suspiciously, "Can the Linglang Immortals smell it?"

Mr. Wei was a little unsure of what Su Yu meant when he asked this, but he still explained softly: "The scholarly fragrance only covers up part of the smell, not elimination, and Mr. Han is the fourth disciple of the Linglang Immortal, so Xiao Li is naturally fine." ”

"Is it okay to smell fish?"

Is it okay to smell fish? What can it be? Can it be eaten? Can it still be used? This is an incomplete sentence, anyway, the girl doesn't understand what it means.

But Mr. Wei understood.

Mr. Wei's eyebrows jumped, and his gaze at Su Yu was much different, some complicated, some approving, and more surprised.

After his face changed slightly, Mr. Wei finally nodded.

Su Yu then asked, "Then what do I need to cover?"

This sentence is still unclear, the girl is too lazy to listen to the conversation between the two of them, she feels that her little head is enough to hold the gadget that has not been made up for a long time.

Mr. Wei is not a girl, so he can naturally understand it, because this is also his intention.

"It's not a cover-up, it's a creation. ”

This is a conformist world, people only respect the way of the sword, for the world, the sword is the rule is the law, there are thousands of paths in the world, but none of them can go beyond the way of the sword or go hand in hand with it.

This is not a world of flowers, because there is only one flower in this world.

Su Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face looked a little gloomy, but his heart was not gloomy, but there was an inexplicable uneasiness.

There is only one flower in the world, but I have to plant ten thousand flowers? This is not arduous, but impossible.

Mr. Wei also knew that it was impossible to succeed, but Mr. Wei still said the thoughts of the fourth senior brother: "Mr. Su, Mr. Han said that your cultivation talent is unmatched in the world, so you will have more time to get in touch with more morality. ”

"No, although I don't agree with the statement that kendo is still good, but it's not okay to catch ducks on the shelves, I want life, not fame, and practice is just one thing I'm interested in. ”

Su Yu shook his head and decisively rejected Mr. Wei.

"Then do you know the 'meaning', I have heard that there is a mortal old man who killed an old demon with the intention of his fist. Mr. Wei stared at Su Yu's eyes tightly and said, "No matter what way, when it reaches the extreme, it will gradually become unified." ”

Su Yu was stunned and thought about Mr. Wei's words for a while, but his realm knowledge was insufficient, and he really didn't know the meaning.

"Do you like piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?"

Mr. Wei shook his head with some pity, feeling that Su Yu was still a little younger, and if he was out for a few more years, he might understand the meaning of Fang Cai's words.

Su Yu knew that Mr. Wei wanted to teach him the way of learning, and Su Yu was not sure whether it was better to learn or not.

Chew more than you can, rather be outnumbered, this is the knowledge that has been precipitated by countless years of history in the cultivation world, and I have already learned kendo and gundo, although I really want to learn more, but is it really possible?

At this moment, a spiritual light flashed through his mind again, and it was still fleeting, and Su Yu couldn't grasp it.

Suddenly, there was a long and pleasant sound of bells outside the main hall, and the bells were beautiful and beautiful, turning into a simple hand into people's hearts, and then plucking the heartstrings.

It was the sound of the end of class, and there were seventeen students in the library, all waiting for the bell to ring.

Su Yu seemed to be attracted by the sound of the bell, and when he opened and closed his eyes, he came to a world of birds and flowers, but in it, there was a crisscrossing of swords and swords, and it seemed that as long as he was careless, he would be torn apart by the swords and swords in it.

The sword light and sword shadow were too terrifying, and Su Yu was torn to pieces after staying in this beautiful and terrifying world for a moment.

Mr. Wei thought that Su Yu had an epiphany, but Su Yu entered a state of epiphany and instantly came to his senses again. Su Yu was also a little stunned, looking a little sluggish and confused, I don't know if it was because the epiphany failed, or because he saw that he was torn to pieces but still alive.

It's hard to tell the truth from the fake, which world is the real world?

The girl grabbed Su Yu's hand, put his hand on her head, and then rubbed Su Yu's palm with her beautiful and smooth hair.

Su Yu really woke up at this time.