Volume 1: Reading is not a Confucian sour Chapter 22 Jianghu heroes

As Ying Tianchang expected, the teaching of martial arts was not in a classroom, but in a valley. Before the start of the lesson, the tall and thin man who was the instructor pointed to a mountain forest behind the valley and said, "Not only here, but also where we live." ”

Ying Tianchang looked at the thin and tall man's fingertips, and realized that he was not only referring to the mountains and forests behind the valley.

He was referring to the entire mountain.

Of course, this is just a joke, Ying Tianchang knows that the vast territory of the academy probably comes from the small cave heaven blessed land that Xinzhai has opened up, and it is not in the human world, similar to the jade pot secret realm of the other heavenly array and the demon sect elder Lu Jiazhi who trapped him and Chen Lin'an in the first place. It's just that compared to these two, the academy is obviously much more powerful.

Ying Tianchang looked back at the tall and thin man, the name of this tall and thin man who served as a teacher was Huang Xingcun, he used to be a martial artist in the rivers and lakes, and he was still a famous martial artist who could be ranked in the entire Central Plains rivers and lakes. During the period when he was still walking the rivers and lakes, even to the people in the rivers and lakes of various countries outside the Central Plains, his name was like thunder. Ying Tianchang didn't know much about this kind of thing, and he couldn't even remember the name of this teacher named Huangxing Village, but he only knew that he had three martial arts competitions in a row, and the objects were a little Taoist priest who had just entered the mountain in Wudang Mountain, which was as famous as Longhu Mountain, a reincarnated spirit child in Guanyin Mountain in the Western Regions, and an old beggar who had been in the Central Plains for 20 years.

According to the rumors in the rivers and lakes, the first two of the three competitions were one win and one loss, and the last competition with the old beggar was unknown. Even the rumors and rumors are like the rivers and lakes flying wild in spring, and the tone of the last competition is surprisingly unanimous, and no one has closed the coffin until now, and there is not even a person who says a tie.

After these three competitions, Huangxing Village disappeared from the rivers and lakes, and there was no trace of it. Until now, Ying Tianchang knew that Huang Xingcun had come to the academy to be a gentleman.

In fact, this Huang Fuzi's self-introduction is very short, only said who his surname is, he used to be a man who walked through the rivers and lakes, but Ying Tianchang knew much more about him than the Moshuting who taught him Confucian practice, and thanks to his dead friend Lu Chunyu's endless and tireless rumors about the rivers and lakes along the way. In fact, Ying Tianchang is not very sure in his heart, after all, there are more people with the same name and surname. But judging from the feedback from Baozi, this Huangxing Village should be the same person as the Huangxing Village in the mouth of the rotten orange.

And the so-called martial arts teaching, not taught much more deeply and truthfully, probably physical training and a set of academy general learning "Sitting and Xinggong", and also read some legends and rumors on the rivers and lakes, but Ying Tianchang was not interested in this, just followed others around the valley after a few laps began to be lazy.

If you want to learn martial arts, Ying Tianchang has his own ideas.

Besides, the academy already emphasizes literature over martial arts, and the matter of learning martial arts is not so simple, not only is the master leading the door, but the cultivation can be explained by individuals.

Some of the moves and martial arts at the bottom of the box are not teachable in a private academy-type teaching similar to Xuewen. Therefore, Ying Tianchang has never understood why the Confucian Academy will divide half of the martial arts academy to teach martial arts, and really want to use Li Qinglian as a blueprint to make a book and sword Jianghu? That ambition is too great.

However, Confucian scholars have never lacked ambition.

In this Jianghu martial arts class, Ying Tianchang saw an acquaintance, the bull demon Qinghuang.

It's just that unlike in Qingyifang, Qinghuang seems to be doing better on the side of the Martial Academy.

Ying Tianchang didn't go to say hello to Qinghuang, but after running laps in the valley, he saw Ying Tianchang's Qinghuang taking the initiative to come over and be lazy and daze with Ying Tianchang.

"The temperament of the students of the martial arts academy is similar to that of the heroes on the rivers and lakes, and they don't care about their backgrounds if they are like-minded. Qinghuang said, "Even if I'm a bull demon, I just ignore us at most." ”

Ying Tianchang didn't want to listen to these crooked theories, he tilted his head and said, "How many heroes have you seen?"

Qinghuang shook his head and said: "Actually, no, I just heard from the instructors of the Martial Academy, and I saw it in romance novels." ”

Ying Tianchang turned his head and said, "I know two heroes and heroes, and you also know one, Li Sanxian Li Qinglian of the Academy." ”

"What about the other one?" Qinghuang wanted to know who else could be on par with Mr. Li in the eyes of this young master.

"Lu Chunyu. Ying Tianchang said.

Qinghuang stared at the bull's eye, realizing that he had not heard of the name. Qinghuang felt that he was a little lonely.

"Before, I didn't intend to help you, even if I was to help you, at most I would dissuade you. It's just that I remembered that if Lu Chunyu was here, he should get out and be beaten for you, so I couldn't get angry, so I beat those dog-like scholars and scholars. Ying Tianchang grabbed a handful of weeds from the ground and threw them in front of his eyes.

The weeds slowly drifted down and landed on Ying Tianchang's legs. Ying Tianchang said: "When the road is uneven, draw a sword to help; These two sentences, he taught me. ”

Qinghuang sighed: "Then he is really a hero." ”

Ying Tianchang laughed, it is estimated that he will laugh when he hears someone say this, and he will hide his broken sword so as not to be exposed.

It's just that he later said that it doesn't matter if you're brave or not, it's important to have a dog's life. When he said this, he didn't win a thief who had learned some tricks, and was running away with me. Ying Tian smiled with long eyebrows.

It's just such a person, or dead.

Ying Tianchang laughed so much that he wanted to cry.

"He's a hero. ”

I don't know when, Huang Xingcun also sat beside them.

After appearing in Huangxing Village, the buns running around in the distance slowly returned to Ying Tianchang's side. Huang Xingcun glanced at the bun and smiled kindly.

"I originally wanted to catch you two lazy guys, but I heard an interesting Jianghu person who was in a good mood, so I won't punish you. Huang Xingcun said, "How is this Lu Chunyu's martial arts?"

"No, the three-legged cats are all lifting him. Ying Tianchang is not polite.

"What about the others?"

"Dead. ”

In fact, when it comes to Lu Chunyu's death, Ying Tianchang's heart is relatively flat, just like he is still alive.

"It's a pity. Huang Xingcun scratched his head, and there was really a trace of sadness on his face.

Ying Tianchang thought that Huangxing Village should have seen a lot of rotten oranges, which are the younger generations who are full of love for the rivers and lakes, but who fell straight into the Yellow Spring after stepping into the rivers and lakes, otherwise they would not have such an expression. Or, Huang Xingcun is full of disappointment in today's rivers and lakes, so after knowing that Lu Chunyu died in the world, he will be even more disappointed.

"Boy, do you want to learn martial arts?" asked Huang Xingcun.

Ying Tianchang turned his head, and Huang Xingcun continued: "It's not your master, Zhang Yuanchun asked me to help me practice you before, but I didn't agree." Now for the sake of Lu Chunyu's little hero's face, I think I can give it a try. ”

"Have you studied martial arts before?" Huang Xingcun asked again.

Ying Tianchang nodded, the old bald head taught himself boxing, a total of three styles, and the old drunkard also taught himself some swordsmanship, and Ying Tianchang has never fallen over the years.

"Okay, then practice. ”

After Huang Xingcun finished speaking, two more people appeared beside him, one was green as a bamboo, and the other was handsome and abnormal.

"Why does Mr. Huang have to go down in person, why don't you let me try?" said the man in Tsing Yi.

And the black-clothed scholar next to him was apologizing to Ying Tianchang and the others.

Huang Xingcun agreed very happily, and said the word "good" loudly.

Ying Tianchang didn't know the two new ones, turned his head to look at the bull demon Qinghuang, and found that there was shock written on his face.

"Who are they?" asked Ying Tianchang.

"I'm Gu Qingrang, a student of the Martial Academy. Before Qinghuang could speak, the man in Tsing Yi spoke first.

"Xiaosheng Huang Yao, Gu Qingrang's friend, is from the Academy of Literature. The black-clothed scholar spoke immediately.

At this time, Qinghuang pulled the corner of Ying Tianchang's clothes and said, "Senior Brother Gu is the sixth seat in the academy and the fourth seat in the martial academy. ”

"Sixth, fourth?" Ying Tianchang was confused.

"That's the order of students' seats, the two academies of civil and military affairs have their own student seats, to put it simply, the higher the front, the more powerful, and those rankings in the rivers and lakes are no different. In addition, there are also student seats for the entire academy of Shinsai, but the latter has only ten seats, which is the ten protΓ©gΓ©s who can best represent Shinsai's level. Huang Xingcun explained, "And this Gu Qingrang who appeared in front of you is the fourth among the students of the Martial Academy, and the sixth among all the students of Xinzhai. ”

"When Zhang Yuanchun brought Chen Yi, Xu Er, and Li Sancai to the academy, he was not yet the master of the academy, and Chen Yi, Xu Er, and Li San were counted as protΓ©gΓ©s of the academy, and they took the first three seats in Xinzhai. Huang Xingcun said.

Huang Yao added: "The Martial Academy is not as good as the Academy of Literature, and its strength is respected. The reason why this little bull demon has a more comfortable life in the Martial Academy than in the Martial Academy is because his compatriot brother Qingshan is in the front of the Martial Academy, about twenty, so no one dares to provoke him. ”

Huang Yao looked at Gu Qingrang beside him, Gu Qingrang smiled and said, "Bull Demon Qingshan was just promoted to the seventeenth seat of the Martial Academy some time ago. ”

Qinghuang put his head to Ying Tianchang's ear and said, "My younger brother has a straight temperament, I don't dare to tell him those things, otherwise we will definitely be expelled from the academy." ”

Those things were naturally green and yellow and were bullied by the scholars of the Academy of Literature. Ying Tianchang looked at Qinghuang, who was stupid, and was a little helpless.

When he shifted his attention to Gu Qingrang in Tsing Yi, Ying Tianchang's brows gradually moved closer, just like the woman in Qingyi Fang, Ying Tianchang couldn't see the depth of his cultivation by himself.

"I'm not a cultivator, I'm only half a martial artist. Gu Qing let his right hand rub the black rope on his left wrist and wrap his hand, "Don't worry, little master, there are rules in the academy, let's stop there." ”

Ying Tianchang looked at Gu Qingrang, who was standing between heaven and earth in green clothes, his figure increased infinitely in the pupils of the young man, just like the golden armor gate god he saw in Chang'an, but his mind was full of Lu Chunyu's words. Ying Tianchang and Baozi communicated with each other, and asked Baozi not to explore how deep his breath was.

Ying Tianchang also wanted to try how many catties and taels he had, after all, during this period of time, Ying Tianchang, who had no desires and no desires, imagined countless times that he was as freehand as Li Qinglian, coming and going freely like Xu Lu, and Chen Linan was not afraid of human suffering. I also think that one day, in front of a girl who doesn't wear shoes, let her lazy and arrogant white cat obediently bow her head.

He could smile lightly and comfortably.

Instead of just bowing your head and muttering.

Ying Tianchang grasped the fist with his hand, and the breeze was haunted.

Such as Chen Lin'an, but also like Gu Qingrang in front of him.

The boy looked determined, smiled and nodded.