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Chapter 80

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(Second Update.)

If Mount Longhu was the capital of immortals, then Shangyin Academy was the city of saints.

With the end of the Spring and Autumn War of the Nine Nations, the scene of hundreds of schools contending no longer existed in the academy. However, the spirit of equal academic attainment was still passed down. Generally speaking, in the magnificent Shangyin Academy, except for the Forest of Merits that only the Chancellor could enter, one could go anywhere and read all kinds of books. However, some unwritten rules had been deeply rooted for thousands of years. These rules were not established by generations of Chancellors. Most of them were due to the great reputation of a certain Grand Scholar in the academy. The younger generation followed the rules out of respect. For example, Shangyin Academy had a Great Lake that planted countless green lotuses. The lake was not deep, only two people deep. One could see the bottom clearly. The branches and roots of the green lotuses could be seen clearly. Sailing on the lake was like a floating boat in the sky, like a fairyland.

Ordinary scholars of the academy did not dare to come to Great Lake to admire the green lotuses. Firstly, it was the place where Huang Longshi became famous. Secondly, a lady lived in a loft by the lake.

For the past five to six years, the limelight of Shangyin Academy had been stolen by her alone.

When she first stepped into the academy to study, she showed the advantage of her family background. She was directly apprenticed to Chancellor Wang and a military leader. Both of them taught her everything they knew. Some people were not convinced and came to Great Lake to provoke her. This lady who brought a sword into the academy did not argue with them. She directly pulled out her sword and cut off the hair of the leading scholar. The second time, the battle formation was even greater. She pulled out her sword and killed one on the spot without saying anything. Although she was grounded by the academy, no one dared to provoke her. This lady who was not very good-looking was capable of killing people. Later on, she founded the Zongzheng Nineteen Paths and it was widely spread.

Later on, she commented on the achievements of the world's scholars. Compared to people who played the Ten Divisions on Great Lake, there were half praise and half criticism. In recent years, many scholars from various countries who came to study in Shangyin came for her. Regardless of how much criticism she attracted, the biggest fact was that how many people in the world could be criticized by her? There were only a handful. Don't be fooled by the scholars and poets outside the palace who scolded the most fiercely. The young men who had played the Ten Bureaus with her had already seen through her. Those who scolded the most fervently would definitely turn the fastest when facing her. Their character was like wild grass, bending over and over again.

The loft by Great Lake did not show the style of a noble family. It was made by the academy's craftsmen with mechanisms and spiritual Qi..... Outside the building were some chickens and ducks, separated by a few vegetable gardens, all of which were used to fill the stomach. There was not the slightest bit of elegance of the old students raising geese, cranes, chrysanthemums, and plum flowers. This was Xu Weixiong.

Today, Xu Weixiong had finished listening to the lecture and returned to the building to have a self-sufficient lunch. Then, he began to write the Thousand Character Classic of Warning. He first wrote it in Beiliang Palace. At first, he had nothing to do. Since he had a brother who was always idling around, he wanted to write a piece to admonish him. Later, he saw that it had no effect at all, so he put it aside. Later on, when he went to Shangyin Academy, he picked up the brush again and wrote a few sentences about his comprehension of the Thousand Character Classic every now and then. There were already more than six hundred words in the Thousand Character Classic. When the first seventy or eighty words were read, it was very enlightening. The family had been prosperous for generations. A clan accumulates merit and benevolence, repaying it back in a hundred years; a country values its people more than its monarch, never declining for a thousand years. How to die prematurely, how to speak unkind words, how to do unkind deeds, how to be unkind, how to be unkind, how to be unkind. How sinister, how sinister, how sinister, how sinister, how sinister, how sinister, how sinister, how sinister, how sinister … "

Today, I wrote, "How to be armed with a sword, a gentleman is firm and unyielding, while a villain takes risks. How to drown oneself in a river, men are short-sighted, while women are arrogant. "

When he wrote this, Xu Weixiong was stunned for a moment. He smiled slightly and his thoughts surged, but his brush did not stop. "How to die of sudden speed, how to be hollowed out by lust; how to die of poisonous sores, how to be greasy."

On the contrary, Xu Weixiong snorted coldly and the tip of the brush paused. Therefore, the last hook of the word "greasy" was particularly dense and dignified, full of sharpness.

It seemed that he was thinking of his annoying brother?

Xu Weixiong was in a bad mood. He put down the brush and walked out of the attic. He untied the rope of the lonely boat and sailed on the lake alone. The lake rippled. There was only one person and one boat on such a big lake. If it were not for the thousands of green lotuses, it would indeed be a bit lonely.

She lay in the boat and raised her wrist. There was a piece of ink that was drilled through with a string.

This piece was just an ordinary cobblestone, which suited Xu Weixiong's hobby. Other than the ancient sword that could cut iron like mud, she did not have any other precious items. Her brush and ink were the same as the scholars of the palace. The only difference was that her diet was not good. If she did not rely on her own talent and domineering aura to monopolize this lake, one would not be able to tell that Xu Weixiong was a princess. Moreover, how could a princess be compared to a princess? Even the daughter of Assassin Yan could compete with her? She was not even fit to carry her shoes. Xu Weixiong used the sunlight to look at the rings of light emitted by the chess piece. He was dazzled.

Far away by the lakeside, two people were sneakily squatting behind the green lotuses and whispering to each other.

One of them had a boneless head, a sunken nose and exposed teeth. No matter how one looked at it, he looked like a short-lived person who had died early and reincarnated. He said with a troubled expression, "Junior brother, are you really going to Senior sister Xu? She is someone who can kill. "

The other person was elegant and had an extraordinary temperament. When he smiled, he was especially handsome and flirtatious. He said indifferently, "Senior brother Liu, look carefully. Senior sister did not bring her sword today."

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