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Since Song Qing can instruct them, although they now have gold sore medicine to pull the cart for themselves, it is not ruled out that they will fall to Song Qing after today.

Therefore, Ning Xiaoxiu would not show his weaknesses too much in front of them, or do things like insulting Song Qing.

Easily followed the cart all the way to the word courtyard, asked them to unload the car and go back to pull ten cars, and when they were done, they came to receive gold sore medicine, Ning Xiaoxiu sneaked out and visited the word courtyard.

Yang Academy pays attention to the cultural school, endorsement, calligraphy, painting, and every disciple has to learn the three disciplines, but the three academies of calligraphy, calligraphy, and painting have different emphases.

As one of the three major colleges of Yang Academy, the Academy has more than 900 students.

At this moment, it was morning, and a group of disciples were reciting books in the square in front of the courtyard.

Ning Xiaoxiu walked past them, many disciples looked at him in surprise, he looked left and right enviously, walked through the square, entered the gate, the corridor inside was looping, and the disciples of the Word Academy came and went.

When will I be able to become an official disciple, learn the magic and avenge the master.

sighed in his heart, there seemed to be a faint pain in his abdomen, Ning Xiaoxiu endured it, walked along the corridor, and suddenly saw a disciple guarding the door of a courtyard in front of him, and immediately turned around and walked back, taking advantage of the fact that others were not paying attention, he took advantage of the spiritual power to jump on the wall and climb in.

"The way of the university is in Mingmingde, in being close to the people, and in stopping at perfection. Knowing and then there is certainty, and then there is stability, and then it can be quiet, and then it can be peaceful, and then it can be considered, and then it can be obtained. Things have their origins and ends, things have always been there, and knowing the order of things is the shortest way. ”

In a row of houses, with the windows open, the crowds were uneven, and an old man was teaching on the podium, and the sound of the disciples chanting neatly came out.

Ning Xiaoxiu suddenly had goosebumps, and a desire to learn rose from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't help but sigh.

The old man: "The small seal pays attention to strength, the regular script wants to be righteous in the heart, and the person who is open-minded can write the line of water, and once the excitement comes, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, and it must be cursive." Therefore, the word courtyard is dominated by words, but the inner is still the unity of the three essences, qi and spirit, do you all understand?"

The disciples said in unison: "Follow the teachings of the master!"

The old man: "We practice magic to defend the right path, the so-called Gewu, enlightenment, sincerity, righteousness, self-cultivation, family, governance, peace in the world, when the people are mindful, you must remember!"

"Yes, sir!"

Although Ning Xiaoxiu couldn't understand what they said, he could feel the righteousness in his heart. I sighed, not knowing when I would be able to sit inside for class. Turn around and walk towards the courtyard inside.

This is a big room, empty, looking in from the window, in front of each disciple on the ground, there is a pool of water two meters square, each person with one hand behind his back, one hand pinched a finger-thick bamboo, tied a horse step, writing in the pool.

Ning Xiaoxiu couldn't help but be curious, and looked carefully, it turned out that they were practicing wrist strength. It's just that some people's legs are trembling, and it is obvious that they can't hold back their steps. Some people have sweat on their heads, and the bamboo can't hold it, so there is a big possibility that it will fall off.

A young disciple patrolled with a ring ruler in his hand, and whoever had an inaccurate posture would be beaten and beaten if he was lazy. The room was quiet, and gradually, most of the people became breathless, and it seemed that they couldn't bear it.

Smiling, Ning Xiaoxiu was quite envious of them. Turning around and continuing to walk inside, he vaguely heard a sound of scolding from somewhere, and was searching, when he saw a patrol disciple coming in the distance, he hurriedly hid behind the house, and waited for them to pass before coming out carefully.

Following the scolding, he came to a room that looked as large as a warehouse, and the voices in the window echoed inside, which was obviously very loud.

Looking carefully from the window, a group of disciples were learning from each other.

The disciples worked in pairs, holding gold pens in their hands, and one person near them was writing cursive writing in the air, and one by one the winding and hideous fonts came out, running towards the opponent as if they were alive.

The disciples who fought with him were concentrating, writing in the air one stroke at a time, slowly and laboriously, as if they were not writing in the air with a brush, but carving on a stone slab with a brush.

The cursive characters are like a long dragon, whistling in the air and turning over. The disciple was calm, writing stroke by stroke, his footsteps moved, the tip of the pen hooked, and a small seal fell in front of him like a shield, blocking the first blow of the grass dragon.

The grass dragon was entangled, and the small seal was smashed to pieces, and the man wrote the word "door" again, and smashed it down, framing the grass dragon, and the grass dragon struggled to come out, and the tail flicked up, snapping!

The grass dragon dissipated in the air, and the cursive disciples moved their pens like flying, pressing under their feet, and in an instant, countless cursive scripts roared like thousands of horses.

The disciple of the small seal walked steadily, holding the pen in both hands as if it weighed a thousand catties, clumsy and clumsy, writing down three big characters, and the shape of Cheng Pin fell in front.

The cursive script is like a rippling wave, and the small seal is as steady as a rock, and all of them dissipate under the impact.

"Stop!"

A young disciple watching the battle walked over, called the two of them to him, and said: "Cursive writing is flexible, but you don't have to write so many words to make a move, you can attack while writing, and the follow-up attack can also adjust the direction and strength according to the change of the opponent." Who's going to wait for you to finish writing so much?"

The cursive disciple nodded, as if he had realized.

The man said to the other person: "Your little seal is calm, lacks offense, and blindly defends." You know, all spells can be used to attack, can also defend, according to their own situation, the other party changes and changes, if you have a defensive mentality at the beginning, once the enemy suppresses you, how can you resist, losing the opportunity is dangerous. ”

"Thank you, brother, let's practice again!"

The Xiao Seal disciple and the cursive disciple were very excited, and it was obviously an honor for them to have the guidance of the young man, so the two of them put on a posture and practiced again.

Ning Xiaoxiu looked at it enviously, his heart sour.

His shoulders tightened, and suddenly his whole body was numb and he couldn't move, and he was thrown to the ground and held down his hands and feet.

"What for...... I'm a disciple of Yang Academy, let go of ......"

All he saw was a lot of feet in front of him, and someone was lifted up behind his back, and although he stood up, his hands were already tied behind his back.

The four people in front of him, all guards and patrol disciples of the Character Academy, with a golden pen in their waists, stared at him with their eyes.

"In broad daylight, sneaking here to steal school, if you are either a devil or a thief of chickens and dogs!" one reprimanded.

Ning Xiaoxiu: "You're a devil and a spy! I'm passing by, so I'm standing here and seeing, have you broken the law?"

"It's still hard-mouthed, and I slashed you with one palm!"

"Stop!"

There was a loud cry from behind, and a young man came to the front, it was the young man in the room who was instructing the disciple training.

The patrol disciple saluted: "Senior Brother Duan, this person is secretly studying outside the door, sneaky, and ominous!"

"Hey, I'm a disciple of Yang Academy, I don't know what the details are, I passed by and saw them talking, I was just curious to see, what did I steal, what did I steal?"

Duan Yong looked at him and asked, "Do you like it?"

"Yes, I came to Yang Academy for academic law. ”

"There are disciples guarding outside, how did you get in?"

Ning Xiaoxiu was speechless for a while, and suddenly he couldn't think of how to answer.

Duan Yong: "Escort to the Law Enforcement Hall and hand it over to them for trial!"