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Chapter two hundred and eighty fifth since this is the case

"Zhang Changyin from the Kuyin Sect?"

Yu Chunfeng obviously knew Zhang Changyin. If he hadn't figured out the strength of the people in Qingshan Academy's motorcade, he would not have dared to come here.

"Yu Chunfeng, if you retreat now, it's still too late!"

Behind Zhang Changyin, another person walked out. It was another gentleman from the academy, but he was shorter and was obscured by Zhang Changyin.

"It turns out it's Ke Qingtian. After all these years, you haven't made any progress at all. You're still just a gentleman."

"Haha...what do you know! I am only interested in the profound meanings of scriptures and have no interest in promotion ceremonies. Do you have any objections?!"

Ke Qingtian glared at Yu Chunfeng angrily.

Yu Chunfeng sighed: "What I mean is...if you are also promoted to Confucian scholar, maybe other students of Qingshan Academy may be able to escape."

"Although I am only a gentleman, it is enough to deal with a Confucian scholar like you!"

Ke Qingtian snorted coldly.

"Yeah?"

Yu Chunfeng looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Su Wen: "It's a pity... If I give you ten years, I'm afraid there will be another Qian Haoran..."

When Su Wen heard this, he just shrugged his shoulders.

In the eyes of the world, Qian Haoran is already very remarkable. In just a few decades, he has been promoted to a great scholar, and is even expected to reach the level of a sub-sage. This is because Qian Haoran has been imprisoned in a corner, otherwise he would have been as famous as Cheng Zi.

But in Su Wen's view, Qian Haoran is certainly a legend in the entire academy, but Qian Haoran's deeds happened many years ago and have long been blurred. What really shocked him were the green pines, green chestnuts, green cypresses, Yan Tan Zhongwen, and

...Dong Zhizhang is also one of them.

But except for Zhong Wen, the other senior brothers were relatively quiet and did not do much, so that no one in the academy knew about Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

If Yu Chunfeng knew that there were so many great Confucians in the academy, he might not dare to pursue the idea of ​​Qingshan Academy no matter how much he needed Confucianism.

"I can't help it...that's it!"

Yu Chunfeng waved his hand, shouted casually, and shouted something that Su Wen couldn't believe: "Paint the ground as a prison!"

In an instant, Su Wen felt that the entire inn was surrounded by an invisible force.

This energy is very familiar, it is the power of the Legalist transcendent.

Su Wen then understood what Yu Chunfeng's other cultural background was.

"Legalism!"

Su Wen's scalp felt a little numb.

He clearly felt that Yu Chunfeng's aura was much mellower than his own. Judging from the information obtained by Earthly Branches, Yu Chunfeng's hidden Legalist heritage was stronger than his Confucian heritage.

But the Confucian cultural background shown by Yu Chunfeng is at least a Confucian scholar.

This also means that Yu Chunfeng's Legalist attainments may be even higher.

"Sequence Five!"

Su Wen's Legalist Extraordinary Path is already the "headstrong man" in the second sequence, and he also knows that the third Legalist sequence is called "the swordsman and the pen official", but his understanding of the Legalist path only ends here.

But he knew very well that the Legalist Extraordinary became incredibly powerful after starting from Sequence Three.

A Legalist transcendent who has mastered the ability of "Sword and Pen Clerk" can not only bend the rules at will to a certain extent, but even temporarily distort the fate of others to a certain extent. However, when using this ability, the transcendent must pay accordingly.

cost.

As for what kind of power a strong man in the Legalist Sequence 5 can possess...Su Wen has no idea.

But one thing is certain, if both are academy sects, the Legalist extraordinary person can restrain the Confucian extraordinary person of the same sequence. Of course, the prerequisite is that they are below the sub-sage level.

When the Confucian extraordinary person enters the sub-sage level and consolidates his power, his ability will also undergo a qualitative change, and power can no longer be divided according to sequence numbers.

But at the moment, Yu Chunfeng, who showed the extraordinary power of the Five Sequence Legalists, easily suppressed everyone present.

Su Wen also has the ability to "draw the ground as a prison", but he cannot instantly imprison everyone in place and deprive everyone of the ability to use secret techniques.

In an instant, Su Wen understood that this was an upgraded version of the ability to create a prison, and it was not something he could master now.

"What are you..." Feeling that their strength was suppressed and unable to move, both Zhang Changyin and Ke Qingtian's expressions changed drastically.

At first, both of them thought that Yu Chunfeng was just a Confucian scholar, and it would not be difficult for them to join forces to deal with him.

Even if Yu Chunfeng was quietly promoted to the realm of Confucianism, they could still delay for a while and wait for the academy's support.

What I didn't expect was that Yu Chunfeng, an old boy, didn't care about martial ethics and secretly promoted himself to the Legalist path. He suppressed everyone with thunderous force and didn't give them a chance to show off.

"If there was any other way, I wouldn't be like this..."

Yu Chunfeng sighed again: "Everyone, I will act quickly and I will definitely let you go more peacefully..."

Facing Chunfeng's comfort, everyone did not feel better, but instead felt even more worried.

"Wait a minute!"

Although Su Wen couldn't move, he still said loudly: "You just want to be civilized, I will give it to you, why kill people!"

From Yu Chunfeng's words, Su Wen noticed that Yu Chunfeng seemed to have something unspeakable and needed a lot of Confucian literary spirit.

But Yu Chunfeng himself has a Confucian cultural background. Just meditate every day and he can gain a lot of literary spirit. If he can write poems and study classics, he will gain even more. But Yu Chunfeng actually set his mind to Qingshan.

Going to the Academy group can only show that Yu Chunfeng not only needs literary spirit, but also needs a huge amount of literary spirit.

"How can you get spirituality without killing people! How can you extract literary energy without spirituality?!"

Yu Chunfeng smiled calmly.

Su Wen quickly said: "I can write poems to attract literary spirit, which is more pure. Once the spirit leaves the body, it will be scattered. Even if you kill us, you won't get much literary spirit!" At this point, Su Wen observed.

Yu Chunfeng's reaction showed that although Yu Chunfeng's expression was dull, he was able to ask questions, which actually showed that he seemed to have expectations in his heart and was willing to listen to Su Wen elaborate.

"Although I don't know that you want to be polite to explain, but if you can let them go, I am willing to go with you. No matter how much literary energy you need, I guarantee that it will not be less. You will commit less murders and less evil.

By creating strong enemies, we can also gain vitality. Isn't it wonderful to kill two birds with one stone?"

"You can write so many poems and essays... poems and essays that can arouse literary spirit?"

Yu Chunfeng seemed to be quite moved when he heard this.

He knew the names of Su Wen's works. The "Peach Blossom Collection" he had just signed by Su Wen was the best proof. He also liked to write poems in his life, but to be fair, none of the poems he wrote could compare with it.

The poems in "The Collection of Peach Blossoms". Not only him, but even Zhang Changyin from Qingshan Academy's Kuyin School, the sum of their most proud works in their lives is not as valuable as a poem Su Wen wrote casually.

"certainly!"

Su Wen took a deep breath.

It is impossible to really write poetry, but he has countless poems stored in his heart. Every piece of poetry is a masterpiece that can cause the decline of literary spirit in this world. Even if he is pressed to the ground and writes for three days and three nights, There is no possibility of running out of talent and ideas.

"How to guarantee it?"

Yu Chunfeng sneered.

But when he said this, he already believed it in his heart.

"Yu Shishi, how many years has it been since you were demoted by the imperial court?"

Su Wen asked lightly.

Yu Chunfeng raised his eyebrows: "What are you asking for?" He was not afraid of Su Wen delaying time at this time. Since he dared to come to Guyang Town to arrest people, he had already considered other possibilities. Even if there were experts rushing to help, he would still need one or two It would take an hour to arrive. As for the method of teleportation, under his Legalist rules, the teleportation array was unable to lock onto an area within a thirty-mile radius of him, and could only reach nearby areas.

"Write poetry!"

Su Wen said loudly: "Let you confirm that what I said is not false!"

"Ha...Although I was banished from the capital seventeen years ago, the fact is that I was banished twenty-three years ago when the foolish king decided to change the laws of his ancestors. It should be counted as twenty-three years, well, quickly Twenty-four years."

"good!"

Su Wen nodded and thought to himself: "That's right, you don't even need to change the time!"

"Yu Governor, listen up!"

Su Wen cleared his throat:

"Drunkly presented the governor to Jun Chunfeng".

"Place my cup with wine, and sing with you while I bang chopsticks."

"Can you really open your mouth?" Yu Chunfeng couldn't help but froze for a moment when he heard Su Wen reciting a poem.

Zhang Hu and Sun Yehou looked at each other, and they were calm. After all, they had seen Su Wen recite poems in person many times, so they were not surprised.

On the other hand, Zhang Changyin from the Kuyin Sect looked horrified.

"It's ordinary, ordinary." When Ke Qingtian heard this poem, he didn't comment.

"You know nothing!"

Zhang Changyin rolled his eyes at Ke Qingtian.

He is a well-known bitter poet, and he knows very well that being able to compose poetry in such a scene is already extraordinary. He also knows that the more ordinary the beginning, the more bizarre the turn will be.

Su Wen added two more sentences: "The poem says that the country's hand is nothing but you, and there is nothing you can do if your life is on the head."

Hearing this, Yu Chunfeng gave a bitter smile: "The word "National Player" is too flattering to someone. Life is more important than others, but it is quite appropriate."

Su Wen's voice suddenly rose: "The scenery is lonely when you look up, and the official positions in the entire dynasty are wasted."

"good!"

When Zhang Changyin heard this sentence, he couldn't help but applaud Su Wen.

In fact, this poem cannot be called the best, but if we can put aside the facts and just compare it with Yu Chunfeng's life, it is very appropriate. If Yu Chunfeng did not regard the New Deal as an enemy, he would be the minister of the three provinces today. position. However, this guy rebelled against the New Deal and went crazy. He just hung up his seal and left. He also turned into a bandit. Now he even dares to rob the college students. He is really a polite scum and has degenerated so much.

"I also know that the reputation of the couple has been greatly reduced, and twenty-three years has been too much." Su Wen sighed quietly at the end, and ended there.

A not so majestic literary energy fell from the sky, and it lingered around Su Wen, and a lot of it even spread to Yu Chunfeng. For a moment, Yu Chunfeng was also stunned.

"You are so elegant..." Yu Chunfeng sighed: "Master Su is really talented. If that's the case, then so be it!"

Reaching out, Yu Chunfeng grabbed Su Wen's collar and strode out of the inn.

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