A group of scholars clasped their fists and shouted in the street, then looked at each other, smiled, called their friends, and walked towards the imperial city.
Although they were obviously strangers, they seemed like close friends who had known each other for many years, chatting all the way away.
Vibrant and energetic.
Seeing these scholars striding forward, Liu Zhihong couldn't help but clicked his tongue and sighed:
"These scholars are quite heroic and worthy of being extremely arrogant. They are both respected and envied."
Leng Shahai smiled and said:
"Let's wait until they pass the exam."
He said and shook his head slightly.
It is true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. These scholars have just arrived in the capital to take the Enke exam. They have not even written a word in their eight characters. Now they are thinking about serving the court and dying for the emperor.
When the time comes, my reputation will be lost, and I will run back in despair. Wouldn’t it be ridiculous?
Furthermore, in this troubled world, only force is king. Even if they really pass the exam, who are the great talents in the world? What use will they have against a million-strong army with nine surnames and ten clans?
If the emperor really suppressed the aristocratic family for the sake of the common people in the world, that would indeed be admirable, but the aristocratic family would resist.
What's more, there are three major martial arts holy places behind these nine surnames and ten clans. Even if the emperor has cultivated to the legendary martial arts saint, it will be difficult to resist the three major martial arts holy places.
The three Huangji Dao, even if coupled with the Yanbei Dao that has not yet been stabilized, are only four. How can they withstand the millions of troops from dozens of vassal towns in the world?
It's just an idiot's dream.
The emperor is indeed worthy of admiration, but this admiration cannot be used as food.
As soon as the purpose of their trip to Mo Daomen is achieved, they will immediately leave the capital and go far away, avoiding the place of right and wrong.
While thinking about it, everyone from Mo Dao Sect arrived in front of the imperial city.
I saw that next to the imperial city was an imperial academy, which was the Imperial Academy.
At the entrance of the Imperial College, there were several large desks. Some officials in official uniforms were registering the scholars who came to report, and some protocol officials welcomed them in.
The group of scholars just now are also included in this group.
When he saw the official uniform worn by the official standing in front of the door to greet people, Leng Shahai couldn't help but be startled.
When he was in Xijing before, he had seen people from the Gongsun family going out to clean the streets from a distance. They were wearing official uniforms of this grade. At that time, he specifically asked the people next to him and knew that these were official uniforms of the third grade. .
An upright third-rank official greeted those poor scholars in front of this door?
Leng Shahai quickly grabbed a passing scholar and asked:
"Who is this husband, the official at the gate of the Imperial College? He looks so lively and kind, with a very humble look on his face."
The scholar smiled and cupped his hands and said:
"This is Master Du Ruiqiong, the imperial minister of the Imperial Academy, and the emperor's newly appointed third-rank official. Master Du, a great scholar of the generation, just because he came from a poor family, he has been a common scholar in the Hanlin Academy for twenty years. Fortunately, the emperor After the great government was returned, Mr. Du was immediately activated, and the Enke exam was about to begin. Mr. Du personally greeted us and other students and candidates at the door, which is a good story. "
Sha Lenghai nodded, and his impression of the emperor and the court became even deeper.
Then he led a group of disciples and walked towards the imperial city.
Although it was still early at this time, I saw that hundreds of people from the martial arts world had gathered under the imperial city. No one spoke at all, but they were all focused on looking up at the imperial city wall in front of them.
At this time, Sha Lenghai had already discovered many famous heroes in the martial arts world among these people, including some leaders of second- and third-rate sects.
There are even a few famous lone warriors, including several monks and Taoists.
But unlike the noise at the entrance of the Imperial College, the people in the martial arts community under the imperial city were quiet, as if their acupuncture points had been tapped.
Sha Lenghai saw a familiar figure at this time and couldn't help but said with joy:
"Fire Wind Sword, Brother Zhou! You're here too!"
As he spoke, he walked up to a short-haired man with a powerful figure and patted the other man on the shoulder, with a look of joy at meeting an old friend in a foreign country.
This man was none other than Zhou Ziwang, the Gale Swordsman who was also seeking a living in Mobei. He was a master of the Gale Sword and was already a ninth-level master. He had even leapfrogged the bandit leader Cao Shangfei Hu Hua, who had killed the acquired master.
Sha Lenghai and Zhou Ziwang have known each other for decades, and they have a very close relationship.
"Brother Sha." Unexpectedly, Zhou Ziwang just glanced at him, nodded and said hello, and then eagerly turned to look at the wall of the imperial city.
Sha Lenghai frowned and turned to look at the imperial city wall. Then his eyes widened, his color suddenly changed, and he murmured:
"This is...the rumor is true!"
I saw hundreds of huge stone slabs standing on the wall of the imperial city.
These stone slabs are all densely packed with text and figures of action.
Those graphics are all human figures performing martial arts, as well as the operating context of internal energy.
And those words are pieces of martial arts secrets!
Each martial arts secret book is marked with the sect, techniques, practice precautions, etc.
Yunshan Sect, Taishan Sect, Hengjiang Sect, Yueshan Sword Village, Zhoushan Chanyuan, Tianzhu Sword Sect, Wushan Sword Village...
"Yunshan Rain Technique", "According to the Luan Sword Technique", "Broken Magic Wand Technique", "Three Swordsmen Asking the Sky", "Thirty-six Swordsmanship of Witch Gu"...
From top-notch sects such as Qiyue Sanjiang to small sects such as Wushan Daozhai, and even some undisclosed secrets of martial arts families, almost 90% of the martial arts sects and techniques in the world are engraved on these stone tablets. above.
Moreover, the secrets of the techniques engraved in them are also the most complete secrets of each sect, many of which have been lost for decades or hundreds of years.
It can be said that the martial arts secrets here are much more complete than those of each sect.
Moreover, you can also compare and refer to the martial arts of other sects to complement each other!
Leng Shahai quickly began to search for the skills of his Mo Dao Sect, and soon heard a cheer from his second disciple Zhang Quan:
"Master and brother, we found it!"
Everyone in Mo Dao Sect rushed over and immediately saw several large characters carved on the stone slab:
Desert Sea Crazy Sword
Leng Shahai could not help but tremble all over and murmured:
"This is...this is the entire story of the long-lost Mohai Crazy Sword from my Mo Dao Sect!"
He glanced at it quickly and immediately confirmed that it was genuine and said quickly:
"Quick, Zhihong, Quan Sheng, you try your best to memorize it, and be sure to write down the whole story word for word! Xiao Wu, copy it in your sleeve, don't let those Jinyi guards see it!"
Under the imperial city, there were many guards guarding these stone slabs. If they saw me copying here, they might cause some trouble.
"Yes, Master!" Several disciples replied in a low voice, unable to hide their excitement and began to remember desperately.
They came to the capital from Mo Dao Sect for this martial arts secret book.
I had received news before that the emperor had carved the martial arts secrets of all the sects in the world on stone slabs and placed them at the entrance of the imperial city, so that anyone could go and watch them.
But I didn’t expect that all of this was true!
Leng Shahai and others understood that there was no time to waste. No one knew what the emperor's intentions were. He might suddenly change his mind at some point and these secret books would never be seen again.
They are not greedy for secrets from other sects. After all, it is basically impossible to change sects and relearn martial arts at this age. No matter how brilliant other secrets are, they are meaningless.
But if this "Mohai Crazy Sword" can be practiced well, it will definitely greatly improve the swordsmanship of their Desert Sword Sect.
After all, this is the lost and profound technique of Mo Dao Sect!
The other people present in the world at this time also moved their lips slightly or trembled their hands in their sleeves, obviously all of them were secretly recording the secret book in front of them.
We are all in the world, and have long been accustomed to intrigues. We understand that there is no free meal in this world, and we must seize the opportunity in front of us as soon as possible.
But just at this moment, a team of guards in uniforms were seen coming in front of everyone, carrying several boxes, which immediately made all the Jianghu guests here instantly alert and looked awe-inspiring.
They have all seen the reputation of Jin Yiwei over the years. Some of them have even personally experienced the ruthlessness of Jin Yiwei and have lingering fears.
Unexpectedly, the leading Jin Yiwei looked at all the martial arts people present, looked at the stone slab in front of them, and immediately took out a secret book from a box next to it, handed it to one of them and said:
"Is it from the Liu Jian Sect? Here, this is the complete copy of the Spring Wind Wild Willow Sword Manual of your Liu Jian Sect."
Then he came to the next person and asked:
"Which sect is it from? Oh, Iron Spear Fort...this is the skill of splitting mountains with a horizontal spear. The whole book is ready."
"It's from the Qixing Fist? I'll look for it for you...here, Qixingkui Dougong, put it away."
"Ba Fist Sect? These are the last three levels of the lost Ba Fist Manual in your sect. Take it."
"Hanchan Sect? The local sect doesn't have any secrets on the list? It's okay. If you want to see whichever one you want to learn, feel free to read it here. Here, I'll give you a set of the Four Treasures of the Study. You can copy it yourself. Copy it as you like."
"..."
As he spoke, the man came to the people in Mo Dao Sect, looked at the stone slab in front of them and said:
"Mo Dao Sect? Brother, the ink is soaked on your sleeves. You don't have to copy it so secretly. The Holy One still lacks this little secret book from you? It's so generous. Hey, this is your Mo Dao Sect's Mo Hai Kuang Dao sword manual. If it’s not enough, I’ll give you another one.”
As he spoke, he put a thick book of "Mohai Mad Sword" into Liu Zhihong's hand.
Looking at the secret book in their hands, Liu Zhihong and others couldn't help but be stunned and confused. They felt that this was simply not true.
Then I saw the leader of the Jin Yiwei glance at Leng Shahai, then clasped his fists and said with a smile:
"Is it Master Leng? I didn't expect to see Master Leng here. I'm glad to meet you. My nephew, Tianzhu Swordsman Miao Sheng, went to the northwest with his family teacher to participate in the Mobei Swordsman Association two years ago. I was fortunate to meet Master Leng. Uncle. Are these Senior Brother Liu and Senior Brother Zhang? We haven’t seen them for a long time, so I almost didn’t recognize them.”
Leng Shahai suddenly said:
"You are... the direct disciple of Master Miao Fengshan? Why did you become a Jin Yiwei?"
Liu Zhihong and Zhang Quansheng also recognized Miao Sheng in front of them.
Miao Sheng smiled and scratched his head and said:
"My nephew was originally a bodyguard in the Wulin Guards. He made some small contributions when wiping out the rebels a few days ago. He captured several rebel generals and was granted the title of Imperial Guard Qianhu by the Holy One."
Hearing this, Leng Shahai couldn't help but said in shock:
"My nephew has already made a thousand households at such a young age?"
Several Desert Sect disciples on the side also looked shocked, and their eyes instantly showed envy.
Miao Sheng is only a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, but he has already become a guard of thousands of households!
This old book about dream catching is very good. If you haven’t read it, you can read it.
(End of chapter)
