Suddenly, Tuoba Xi felt another pair of hot eyes looking at him and left. It turned out to be Luo Ziqian in a blue robe. His face suddenly had frosty and he looked at him with glaring eyes.

The girl's thoughts are really unpredictable. The girl's favorite Long Qingyun sneaks around her and looks shy, like a spring breeze; the hateful Luo Ziqian looks at her and looks glaring, with a frost on her face.

At this time, Long Qingyun had already stepped into the dining room. The beautiful figure left in his eyes just now had a ripples in his mind, and it could not be removed for a long time.

In a trance, I saw Niu Ben and Wang Gao sitting together for dinner from afar. The two of them didn't know each other without fighting. The man's heroism dispelled the barriers in his heart, and he started to talk and laugh.

Tuoba Xi, who is Huizhilan's heart, has a girlish heart with exquisite orifices, and of course captured the surging and dodging of Long Qingyun's eyes.

While looking around, the shyness naturally revealed. The girl who had just started to fall in love exudes a pure and shy beauty all over her body.

Tuoba Xi had already walked into the dining room and looked at her graceful back. Luo Ziqian stood there in a daze and did not come back to her senses for a long time.

He usually lingers in the great places of Lin'an City and suddenly appreciates the beauty that is naturally revealed by pure and shyness. It is no different from being shocking. What he has never seen before will always be the most touching thing.

Liuyizhai.

It is a hip-mounted building, simple and elegant. Although it is a brick and wood structure, it is considered wide and spacious.

At this time, more than a hundred people standing in the hall, all of whom were freshmen of this year, all wearing blue robes.

I saw five figures standing out on the platform in front of the crowd. Mo Tianyu was the leader in the middle. I saw him talking:

"You must practice diligently under the guidance of your teacher and live up to your youth. Our dean will hold a new disciple qualifying competition on March 5, and the first place will represent Songyang Sword Mansion to participate in the 'West Lake Sword Contest' on March 9th."

The voice was thick and powerful, and it echoed on the beams of the house for a long time. After talking about the history of Songyang Sword Mansion and the words to inspire everyone, Mo Tianyu finally said: "Okay, you will go back to the martial arts hall where the mentor is located."

This Liuyizhai is a place where you can teach big classes and a place where you usually take cultural classes. It cultivates the concept of "cultivating oneself, managing the family, governing the country, and pacifying the world". Teaching is also a Confucian classic such as "The Great Learning", "The Doctrine of the Mean", "The Analects of Confucius", and "Mencius".

Songyang Sword Mansion mainly focuses on martial arts. Most of the disciples join the military after they have finished their studies and fight on the battlefield. However, there are also a small number of students who have retired from the imperial examination. This part is very small and extremely rare in recent years.

This is also the shortcomings of Songyang Sword Mansion. On the contrary, the West Lake Sword Mansion has both civil and military skills. Most of them have retired from the imperial examinations and become officials in the court, and many have joined the army in recent years.

Long Qingyun, Niu Ben, Wang Gao, Xiao Wenlong and more than ten other disciples came to a courtyard with Bai Yunqi, which was the courtyard where Bai Yunqi's study was located.

The moment he left the gate of Liuyizhai, Long Qingyun and Tuoba Xi passed by, Tuoba Xi was shy, Long Qingyun nodded slightly to say hello, and the other party also blinked, as a response. The emotional interaction between boys and girls kicked off like this.

In the evening of the day, after dinner, Long Qingyun and Niu Ben, Wang Gao and Liu Wenlong separated, and saw three women in blue wearing blue under two tall cypress trees in the distance talking. Suddenly, a few young men in blue robe walked over. The head was tall and handsome, and it was Luo Ziqian.

Luo Ziqian took a step forward and bowed, "Junior Sister Tuoba", with a smile on her face and a humble manner.

Seeing this, Tuoba Xi was not easy to have an attack, but just said coldly: "What's the matter? If there is no, we will leave." He took the other two female companions' arms and was about to leave.

Luo Ziqian has always been arrogant and conceited, with his eyes higher than his top. He would not see ordinary vulgar fans, but he favored Tuoba Xi quite well. Seeing that the other party was cold, he couldn't get angry, and said with a smile:

"Actually speaking, beauties love heroes. Next day the fifth day of next month will be the qualifying competition for the new disciples of Songyang Sword Mansion. If I win the first place, I will represent Songyang Sword Mansion to participate in the West Lake Sword Contest. At that time, it will be good for you to be my girlfriend." This statement is powerful and powerful.

"This Luo Ziqian looks good and has a sincere attitude. Ah Xi, just give him a chance."

The woman in blue with a pretty face on the left whispered, "This woman is called Wen Lingsu. Although she is not a stunning beauty, she is also cute and cute. She looks at Luo Ziqian with big eyes, full of appreciation."

The woman in blue on the right has a moist skin, a slightly fat body, and a pretty face. She is named Li Wanqing, and is also urging Tuoba Xi to agree.

Luo Ziqian is quite handsome, but he always feels a bit sinister. Tuoba Xi is disgusted when he sees him and is about to refuse.

Suddenly, a blue robe appeared opposite, with a tall figure, Xiao Shuxuan raised his head and emerged from the world.

Tuoba Xi couldn't help but feel moved. After Long Qingyun walked in, he deliberately raised his voice and said with a clear and pleasant voice: "Luo Ziqian, as long as he wins the first place in the new ranking competition and represents Songyang Sword Mansion to participate in the West Lake Sword Competition, I will agree to be your girlfriend." While speaking, he looked at Long Qingyun with his eyes far away and his eyes were looking at Long Qingyun.

Long Qingyun walked over with a smile on his face. He suddenly heard this and closed his smiling lips. His face was solemn, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on this face, as tough and firm as a carving.

Long Qingyun walked towards Luo Ziqian, his lips raised slightly, and he showed a sharp and firm determination, and said, "It's impossible. With me here, your wish will probably be vain."

Then, he turned around and was about to leave. He suddenly stopped and turned to look at Tuoba Xi and said, "I will represent Songyang Sword Mansion to participate in the West Lake Sword Contest."

After saying that, he left.

Tuoba Xi looked at Long Qingyun's slender back as he was leaving, and the loud "impossibility" still echoed in his ears, and he couldn't help but feel a trance.

"What, what kind of onion are you? You actually talked to me like this." Luo Ziqian almost blurted out.

Because Tuoba Xi was in front of him, he wanted to maintain his demeanor and was about to organize a speech to fight back to the other party, but he didn't know that the boy had already left. Luo Zi was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

Wen Lingsu and Li Wanqing saw Luo Ziqian's annoyed expression and smiled. The laughter woke up Tuoba Xi in a daze.

Tuoba Xi glanced at Luo Ziqian's angry expression, pulled Wen Lingsu up, Li Wanqing and the others turned around and left.

He put Luo Ziqian aside again, Luo Ziqian looked helpless and said quietly: "Tuoba Xi, I must make you fall in love with me."

For several days, everyone studied hard and practiced martial arts, and life passed quickly. Every morning, the ox ran, and Wang Gao followed Long Qingyun to the mountain to practice in the morning. Xiao Wenlong first complained that the three of them got up too early, but later they simply went up the mountain together to receive the bath in the morning light. The martial arts of the four people progressed very quickly.

Xiao Wenlong was born in a military and martial arts family. His father was the deputy envoy of the Lin'an City Zhushi. Although his grade was not high, he had been strict in discipline since childhood and had a strong and solid foundation in martial arts. He just left the house and wanted to slack off for a few days, but when he saw the three people living together "hearing the chicken to dance", he simply got up early together and practiced continuously in the morning.

That morning, Niu Ben practiced the nine-style "Mine-removing Palm" of Songyang and said seriously: "Wenlong, why don't we compete?"

Liu Wenlong laughed at the sound of his voice: "You are comparing to me? I don't think I underestimate you, neither you nor Wang Gao are my opponents. Qingyun is almost the same as me."

Long Qingyun Songyang's eight styles were already familiar with her, and she thought to herself: "It seems that this Niu Ben has practiced the 'Mine Clear Palm', and it is progressing very quickly."

Wang Gao was only able to break the "Mine-removal Palm" yesterday. He was about to take a look, so he encouraged him: "Wenlong, you don't dare, you are afraid of losing to Niu Ben."

Liu Wenlong couldn't help frowning and said proudly: "Come on, just accompany you." As he said that, he posed the Songyang Nine-Standard Starting Style.

The bull is not showing weakness, and he takes off his posture and swings his palm as fast as thunder, with a thunderous momentum.

Wang Gao opened his eyes wide, looked very carefully, and was also trying to figure out Niu Ben's moves. He broke through the "Mine-Extinguishing Palm" yesterday. He naturally wanted to learn from it so that he could understand it.

Liu Wenlong looked calm and saw the cow running towards the "Mine-Exhausting Palm", and then used a move of "Mine-Exhausting Palm" to welcome the "Mine-Exhausting Palm" like a call to the wind and rain.

"boom......"

After a few loud noises, "Dun..." Niu Ben retreated six steps in a row, and Liu Wenlong retreated three steps in a row.

It was obvious that Liu Wenlong had a little advantage, and Liu Wenlong was also shocked, "Good boy, I can't tell that my kung fu is not bad."

Niu Ben shouted, "Come again." He was full of fighting spirit, like a majestic general, with a spirit of rebuking the battlefield.

Long Qingyun stepped forward and persuaded, "Okay, before the West Lake sword contest, there is a competition in our swordsman's house, and it will not be too late to compete again."

During the fight between Niu Ben, Wang Gao had a new understanding of the "Mine-Purge Palm", muttering words in his mouth and looking happy.

Niu Ben and Liu Wenlong are both open-minded and heroic people. They look at each other and smile. In a moment, the four of them walked down the hill, and the morning light first rose, shining on the four people, majestic and full of upward momentum.

Half a month has passed, and on this day we came to Liuyizhai to take cultural courses. This is the fourth time we have taken cultural courses. The main lectures of the cultural courses are Qin Kuobai and Liu Ruohan.

It was Liu Ruohan's turn to attend class today. He was wearing a gray robe, elegant and elegant, and his whole body was filled with a bookish atmosphere.

When he lectures, he also quotes a lot, and vividly: "It is a great cause of the country to be conquered and an immortal prosperous era."

Long Qingyun was familiar with poetry and books since he was a child. He knew that Liu Ruohan was reading the "Diced Lun" by Emperor Wen of Wei Cao Pi, which explained the importance of articles. Articles are a major cause for pursuing the country and the country, and an immortal thing that has been passed down for generations.

Songyang Sword Mansion guides disciples to "mainly martial arts and supplement with literature". The focus of teaching in Songyang Sword Mansion is to guide and guide the disciples. Liu Ruohan gave a detailed explanation to the disciples using "strategy theory" as an example.

At that time, the imperial examinations in the Southern Yong Dynasty were mainly based on policy and poetry as supplemented by poetry and prose, and advocated the style of writing "what words are practical, plain and heavy". We should avoid gorgeous and unpragmatic articles, "talking about useless empty texts, and regular discussions without rush."

A disciple of Songyang Sword House was born in martial arts, and his writing was naturally heavy and solid, which was just in line with the literary style of the imperial examination at that time.
Chapter completed!