It’s night in Ning Mansion, the moonlight is like water.
Yan Yan was speechless and said: "Can you explain to me what you were thinking at that time?"
Ning Yan was taking an ice cube and applying it on his forehead. When he heard this, his face turned red and he turned his back without saying a word.
I hit the wall because I was really out of my mind!
With his current physical strength, a severe impact would certainly not result in a bloody head, but would at most cause him to be stunned for a short while.
The main thing is that I can’t afford to lose this person.
Previously, he clearly felt the throbbing when facing the shadow.
This is the feeling of being like a fish in water.
But I never thought that fish could be drowned in water.
"Where is the difference..."
Ning Yan couldn't find the answer after thinking hard, so he simply stopped thinking about it.
The boat will go straight when it reaches the bridge, so why bother anyone.
The moonlight was bright and he couldn't sleep. He changed into his military uniform and walked to the middle of the courtyard, getting ready.
Since he understood the meaning of Snake Dragon Fist, he has not had time to get familiar with it again.
Because it is a broken copy, there are not all the moves in Snake and Dragon Shuanghua's hands. There are only three killer moves, Snake and Python Binding, Hidden Jiao Fighting and the ultimate move of Climbing the Dragon.
As for the skills of approaching two-hand fighting, there are very few mentions, just a few outlines, and the rest can only be understood by oneself.
Fortunately, he is a very patient person, and he quickly immersed himself in boxing.
As his fists became smoother and smoother, he gained a deeper understanding of the aspects of martial arts that he originally had only a little knowledge of.
The blood in the body is surging, and when the rabbit rises and the falcon falls, there is a thunderous sound when a punch is struck.
But this is not enough!
Ning Yan's eyes were sharp, and he used Qi to guide his body. Every punch he threw was strong and violent. The whistle of the fist tearing the air became sharper. His punch speed became faster and faster. The excited blood made his body temperature rise rapidly.
Rising, sweat evaporated and formed layers of mist around his body.
The moonlight shone down, and the shadows of the big trees in the courtyard covered the entire courtyard. Whenever Ning Yan stepped into the shadows, he felt particularly calm for some reason. Under the premise of deliberately suppressing the output of his true energy, he moved around at a very fast speed.
Breaking through his own limits again and again, the strong air waves brought up made the surrounding windows creak!
At this moment, there was an unhurried knock on the door.
Who could come to visit so late?
With doubts, Ning Yan stopped moving. The mysterious and mysterious state just now dissipated, and it was no longer difficult to grasp.
But he didn't realize it at this time. He hurriedly washed his face and rushed to the front yard. When he opened the door, he saw an old man in green shirt standing outside. He was shocked and asked: "Sir, why are you here?"
Master Qin stroked his beard and said with a smile: "I'm here uninvited, don't you mind?"
"Please come in quickly!"
The two of them entered the main hall. Ning Yan took care of each other's preferences and even made a pot of Gu Zhu purple bamboo shoots.
Not to mention Master Qin's status in Heshan Academy, even his third-grade cultivation is enough for Ning Yan to take him seriously.
"I don't know if your husband is visiting me late at night. Do you have any advice?"
"I've heard about you." Master Qin held up the tea cup and blew lightly, saying with emotion: "I never imagined that you would be in such a situation after leaving the academy. It really makes me happy."
Ning Yan didn't know what specific situation he was talking about, so he could only speak a few words: "The Tao is poor and strong, and it will not fall into the clouds. Although students leave the academy, they dare not forget the teachings of the gentlemen.
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Master Qin's eyes lit up: "Being poor can make you stronger, and you will never fall into the clouds... That's a good saying!"
Ning Yan then remembered that Prince Teng's Pavilion Preface had not yet appeared in this world, and he had never wanted the other party to misunderstand him.
The more Master Qin looked at him, the more satisfied he became: "After the incident in Mingzhou, are you interested in returning to the academy? I can make the decision and save you from having to study hard. Just prepare for the exam in peace at the academy."
Ning Yan was stunned, this was a path he had never imagined.
The great Zhou Dynasty is not just about cultivation. He also knows how to open courses to recruit scholars. If he is outstanding in managing the world and benefiting the people, he can still rise to the top and become a very popular minister.
Heshan Academy is known as the Taishan Beidou of Jiangnan Scholars, and Mr. Ruan is like the magic needle that fixes the sea. It can be said that as long as those from the east and west of Jiangnan want to make a difference in the examination room, they are eager to get into the academy.
The reason why Ning Yan has never thought about this aspect of time travel is that the scientific examination is not easy.
Poems only account for a small part, and the bulk of them are about the meaning, theory, and strategies of the classics. The content examines not only the classics of saints but also the strategies of governing the country. The forms are also extremely diverse, including classics (fill-in-the-blank questions) and ink meanings (reading comprehension and dictation).
, you need to be able to write poems and poems and also be able to write policy reviews, there is no way to exploit the loopholes.
It's okay to ask him to memorize two poems. Without years of study, going to the examination room is basically for nothing.
"The teacher is flattering you, but the student is really helpless..." Ning Yan thought for a while, and it was better to just say it.
"Don't be self-effacing. Just the phrase "Be poor and stay strong and never fall into the clouds" is infinitely better than mediocre people!"
But I copied this sentence...
Ning Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly, and then heard Master Qin say: "In recent years, all the princes in the court have been discussing whether it is necessary to set up a special Taoist subject, and only judge the superiors based on their cultivation talents..."
"If they really succeeded, how could anyone devote themselves to studying the saints' classics? How unworthy would it be to continue like this!"
Ning Yan did not answer.
It is not surprising that the mighty power of heaven and earth is attributed to oneself, and it will cause such consequences.
Rather, it is rare to say that the Zhou Dynasty maintained the style of the feudal dynasty.
"I know that you have great literary talents and a rare temperament, so you can come to the academy to boost the atmosphere!"
No matter how much Mr. Qin said, Ning Yan still practiced Tai Chi with him.
As time passed, Master Qin stopped insisting and changed the topic: "I advise you to give up on the candidacy of Wen Kui. Don't covet this useless fame."
Ning Yan's mouth opened slightly.
You’ve seen Tu Qiong Dagger, right?
"I'm not the kind of person who is just like a dog and a dog." Master Qin said helplessly: "Do you know the origin of the civil and military competition?"
Ning Yan raised his eyelids and said, neither humble nor arrogant: "Students don't know."
"You must have heard about the attack on Prince Rui a while ago." Master Qin added: "It is unreasonable for a group of masters from Lianxing Pass to risk their lives to assassinate a prince."
"Students are stupid and can't figure out the key. Please give me some pointers."
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Master Qin had no way to deal with him, so he laughed and scolded: "You are really watertight. It's good, only people like you can live a long time."
Then they stopped talking about those illusory things, and the old man and the young man turned to chatting about poetry and songs.
Before leaving, Ning Yan arrived at the door, and Master Qin gave him a meaningful look.
"Be more careful these days."
"Students know."
Ning Yan bowed his head to the end and respectfully sent Master Qin away as a disciple.
"Ning Yan, go up and beat him up, that old man is cursing you!"
Yan Yan looked like he was just watching the excitement, but he was still coming up with some bad ideas.
"Master Qin should know something, but he can't say it clearly." Ning Yan pondered for a moment and then stopped worrying, and said calmly: "If we don't talk about this anymore, why don't we go back and finish the day's work."
Speaking of that matter, Yan Yan's expression changed slightly, his eyes flickered and he said: "Let's talk about it tomorrow, I'm a little tired."
"That's it?"
"I'm really not feeling well!"
……
Huainan Road, Yangzhou City.
If you want to go to Gyeonggi Province, the fastest way is to combine water and land. From Yangzhou City along the canal to the north, enter Henan Province and then take the land route, you can cross Tongguan in two days.
Shen Qiuning should have gone north with the ship, but the sect information she suddenly received made her stay in Yangzhou City for a few more days.
After waiting in the guest room for a long time, she finally heard a knock on the door.
"Uncle Master!"
Shen Qiuning opened the door in surprise, but was slightly surprised when she saw two people outside: "Junior sister is here too..."
"I haven't seen you for many days, and you will lose weight."
The speaker is a woman who still retains her charm, with a plump figure and a slight blush on her face.
Behind her is a tall woman in red, with snow-white skin, cloudy temples, and lotus face. She has a cool and elegant temperament, and a little mole on the corner of her eye adds a little charm to her.
"Senior sister doesn't seem to want to see me?"
"How could that happen?"
"Okay, you two will start bickering as soon as you meet. You have never gotten tired of it since you were a kid." Fang Zhonghui grabbed one person with one hand and came to the table to sit down: "Chanyi, you haven't seen your senior sister for a long time. It's too late to meet again. I don’t know how to say hello.”
Jiang Chanyi looked at Shen Qiuning with interest and said jokingly: "Do you still need my greetings? I think senior sister is doing well recently. She even changed her sword."
After being reminded, Fang Zhonghui realized that the sword held by Shen Qiuning was not right, and immediately said dissatisfied: "Where is your master's sword before he was alive?"
Shen Qiuning was like a child who had done something wrong, biting her lip: "I accidentally lost it during the fight with Prince Rui and others a while ago..."
"You..." Fang Zhonghui had watched her grow up after all, so he couldn't bear to punish her, so he just sighed: "It's good that she is fine. When you return to Xianyin Palace, you can go to Baibing Library to pick one."
"No need." Shen Qiuning shook her head: "Qiu Ning feels that this Ningshuang Sword... is pretty good at using it."
"That's fine." After the greetings, Fang Zhonghui got down to business: "This time you go to Gyeonggi Province and bring these two items to Master Qingyang of the Longmen Sect. Remember, they must be handed over in person and must not pass through the hands of others. , no one can!"
Then, she took out a letter and a bell from the package.
The letter is temporarily suppressed, but the bell, which is an ordinary three-pronged Tai Chi bell, looks like it is made of brass, plain and simple.
Shen Qiuning didn't ask any more questions, just put these two things away, and then asked: "Uncle, why are you here?"
"We met two people on the road, and we chased them here after several days of fighting."
"Who is it?"
A murderous look flashed across Fang Zhonghui's face: "It's Master Lingqing of the Vajra Sect and Bileg of the Shamanism!"
Shen Qiuning was slightly startled.
How could a master from the grassland appear in the hinterland of the Great Zhou Dynasty?
"These two people are probably involved with Guo Kan." Fang Zhonghui said angrily: "So Chanyi and I plan to go to Mingzhou City to find out the truth."
It's Mingzhou City again.
Shen Qiuning's heart trembled.
"Did you encounter any problems along the way?"
"There is indeed something... I may have been discovered by people from Prince Rui's Mansion." Shen Qiuning regained consciousness for a moment and carefully recalled what she saw on the road: "But it's strange that before I could take action, they were killed by others. ”< /p>
"Okay."
Seeing that there was no valuable information, Fang Zhonghui didn't ask any more questions.
……
After the two left, Shen Qiuning meditated alone in the room. After about two or three hours, after confirming that Fang Zhonghui had rested, she quietly got into Jiang Chanyi's room next door.
"Why are you here?" Jiang Chanyi was practicing. When she saw this unexpected visitor, she sneered: "If junior sister remembers correctly, our relationship is not good enough to talk at night by candlelight, right?"
Shen Qiuning got straight to the point: "This time you are going to Mingzhou City. Senior Sister, I have a favor to ask of you."
Jiang Chanyi's narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, making her already bitter expression look even more mean, and she sarcastically said: "Oh, that's really funny, Gu Yuexian still has something to ask of me?"
Shen Qiuning lowered her eyes and said calmly: "If there is trouble in Mingzhou City, please try your best to help me save one person's life."
"Who, tell me."
"So..." Shen Qiuning opened her mouth, but couldn't think of a suitable adjective, so she had to say: "Senior Sister's savior."
Is he really just a lifesaver?
The corner of Jiang Chanyi's lips curled up, knowing that Shen Qiuning had always been proud and arrogant, yet she endured such an obvious humiliation.
Thinking of this, she paused her eyes for a moment on the cold snow-white sword, and suddenly smiled and said: "Your Ningshuang is a good one, I like it very much. If you can lend it to me to play with for a few days, it will be fine." It’s not that it’s non-negotiable.”
Shen Qiuning raised her head suddenly and subconsciously clenched the hilt of the sword.
"Your Nine-Vault Sword is not inferior to Lingbao, so why bother asking me for a mortal weapon..."
"It seems that in the heart of senior sister, the so-called savior is not as good as a sword." Jiang Chanyi shook her head with regret: "That's all, it was junior sister who was abrupt."
Just as she was about to see off the guests, she suddenly heard a low shout.
"Wait!"
Shen Qiuning's chest rose and fell violently, and she reluctantly held out her sword, gritting her teeth and saying, "Junior sister, please... keep your word!"
Really given?!
Jiang Chanyi couldn't wait to take the sword, caressing the hilt, with an inexplicable satisfaction on her face.
Ever since I was young, I have always lived in the shadow of this "good senior sister".
Even her reputation in the world is better than hers.
But this woman only entered the profession a few years earlier than me. In terms of talent and cultivation, I am not as good as her in any way. Why is she the unofficial next headmaster!
Now that I have the opportunity to trample her hard under my feet, I am naturally extremely happy!
Jiang Chanyi played with the Ningshuang Sword and then moved her eyes to the opponent's hairpin.
She had noticed it since she just walked in. This hairpin was simple yet elegant, and it looked like a rare thing from Daliang.
"I think your hairpin is not bad, why don't you put it together..."
Halfway through the words, Jiang Chanyi didn't even bother to show off, and directly reached out to touch Shen Qiuning's bun.
Anyway, looking at how weak this woman is now, she wouldn’t refuse even if she thought about it.
Snap!
However, the next second, a clear voice sounded, and the hand Jiang Chanyi stretched out was hit with a medium-deep red mark.
Shen Qiuning held up the hairpin, her earlobes were slightly hot, but her expression was unprecedentedly serious as she spoke every word.