See Jiangshan

After the second snowfall in Nanyang, the Cheng Mansion burned earth dragons, and the owners put on complicated winter clothes.

Meat-boiled meat is not considered a fairy life, Xu Ran has become acquainted with all the residents of Wensi Street, and when he is not practicing knives, he invites his neighbors to come to his garden for a snowball fight.

So passers-by often see a lot of beauties coming in and out of Chengfu, Mingjing Pavilion, Zuihonglou, Ruanyuzhai, each with its own beauty.Yingge Yanyan, wanton laughter floated out of the courtyard wall, arousing imagination and envy.

"It's really a waste of youth..."

Gu Er decided to save Cheng Qianren's reputation and scare the culprit: "Next month's year-end exam, your main subject of swordsmanship is fine, but the sub-course of 'Basic Military Theory' is very dangerous. If you don't study hard, you will be able to pass this year. "

Xu Ran was a little panicked: "Then what should I do, I don't want to re-repair for a year."

"Well, put down the snowball. This is the study plan I wrote for you. From now until the exam, I will come to Luming Garden every day. Lin Lu and I will make a test for you. Come, get the book."

Xu Ran was about to cry: "Can I change the place?"

Gu Er smiled lovingly: "Through the bitterness, the position is superior."

Physician Lin is currently warming and nourishing the new martial arteries for Gu Xuejiang, making decoction three times a day.Luming Garden's tender floral fragrance was replaced by a strong herbal bitterness, and only Lin and Gu could bear it.

This winter is extremely cold. The Anguo Grand Canal is frozen for ten miles, the Yungui Mountains are covered with heavy snow, and the number of business travelers in Nanyang City has been reduced by half.

The north wind was blowing hard, Cheng Qianren braved the snow to come to the college, and he nodded in return when he met a student who greeted him on the way.

"Hello, Senior Brother Cheng."

"Morning, Senior Brother Cheng."

Under the pressure of the year-end exam, even Chunbo Terrace has lost many idlers who enjoy the snow by the stove and play the flute by the plum blossom.The sound of reading aloud floated out of the dormitories, and all the students seemed to be working hard.

The library is rarely lively, the first floor is crowded with students borrowing books to read and cramming.

The higher it went, the more deserted it became. There was no one behind the fourth floor. Cheng Qianren climbed up the steps, only the old stairs creaked in the silence.

He has been to this tallest building in the South tens of thousands of times, and it is only today that he truly feels its height.

At the end of the long staircase, it is not like the legendary statues of the sages of Nanyuan past dynasties are hung, or there are complex and sophisticated mechanisms operating.The layout is simple and elegant, and it has everything that ordinary living rooms have.

Although there are no earth dragons or heaters, the protection of the formation makes it warm in winter and cool in summer, and the wind and snow outside the window seem to be another world.

"A little disappointed?"

Suddenly someone asked a question from behind, Cheng Qianren turned around and saluted: "Mr. Hu."

"This is not the top floor. The upper floor is the center of the Nanyang formation. It is covered by a space formation, so you can't see it now. Maybe there will be a chance in the future..."

Vice President Hu was dressed in a thin spring shirt, the same as a scholar's attire when we first met.With a gentle expression, but there is a little tiredness between his brows, he is sitting in front of the desk and pouring tea: "Sit."

Cheng Qianren took his seat according to his words: "Sir, you don't look very well. Is something wrong?"

Mr. Hu waved his hand: "I just had a hexagram, and I'm a little tired."

Cheng Qianren took the teacup and waited for the other party to speak first.

Since the god and ghost Bi Yi appeared in front of the world, the academy has taken all the pressure on him.Mr. Hu didn't know what to think about, so he was very calm, and he didn't call him to talk until now.

"Can I see your sword?"

Cheng Qianren untied the sword and placed it on the case: "Please, sir."

The sword was three inches out of its sheath, and a cold light suddenly appeared.

Hu Yizhi looked at it with his sword in his hand: "People say it's all kinds of unknown, but it's not because of it."

The gods and ghosts Biyi were originally fierce and fierce, and the sword-wielder was vulnerable to backlash.The previous sword master died at the hands of his apprentice Ning Fu, which made his notoriety even worse.

"Are you afraid of it?"

Cheng Qianren shook his head: "Afraid of it? Of course not. Afraid of people outside? What's the use of being afraid."

Mr. Hu smiled when he heard this, put his sword back into its sheath, and handed it back to Cheng Qianren: "I came to you today, but it's not for it." He took out a letter from his sleeve, "I have something to hand over to you."

The extremely familiar handwriting caught my eyes unexpectedly.Cheng Qianren was stunned for a moment.

Hu Yizhi sighed: "There is no problem with your communication, you can also let me pass it on. Isn't it good to send a message talisman?"

"The space channel suddenly opened. The court judge and I thought that there was some important news from Chaoci Palace. The Holy Majesty died? The demon army entered Baixue Pass? The result? A letter to your family!"

Seeing Cheng Qianren's soul wandering into the sky, he didn't react much, and felt suffocated in his chest:

"Young man, you are really 'a letter from a family is worth ten thousand dollars'."

Cheng Qianren was trained like a grandson: "Hold, I'm sorry."

He took the envelope with 'Cheng Qianren's personal letter', and couldn't help breathing shortness of breath and feeling uneasy.

Send a letter from Zhuliu, what will you say?Explain what happened last time?In that case, of course I choose to forgive him...

The letter paper was unfolded, and four large characters appeared on the paper——

'The past is over'.

In Zhuliu's handwriting, the inscription reads Chaoge Que.

There was a roar in Cheng Qianren's head.

It turned out to be the case.

The meaning is clear and simple, I owe you the kindness of your upbringing to solve a catastrophe for you.As you wished in the past, let you live a stable life for the rest of your life.

You and I have clean karma, and the two have nothing to do with each other.

Between them, there has never been a touching story of deep brotherhood and "family letters are worth ten thousand gold".

It's so clean, I don't write a single word.Even the last letter had to be forwarded by someone else.

When sending Zhu Liu away, Cheng Qianren really thought about this day.

When things really came to the fore, I realized that I was far less open-minded than I imagined.

Two voices fought in his mind.

"Cheng Zhuliu, you're promising, come with me, you stupid white-eyed wolf, I'd rather get a dog if I pick you up!"

"Why do you blame him? Isn't this what you want? You also said that as long as he lives well, hypocrisy, lies!"

Vice President Hu picked up the letter paper that fell to the floor, and suddenly realized when he saw the signature: "I understand. Don't worry, you can stay in the college after graduation."

This is not a letter from home, but a message from Chaoci Palace to Nanyuan College.

In Nanyang City, few things can be hidden from Mr. Hu.He knew the bloody massacre at Muyun Lake, and he also knew who picked up the child Cheng Qianren raised by his side.

But he didn't pay attention to Zhuliu's handwriting, let alone guess that just this autumn, the name Chaoge Que had a new owner.

Cheng Qianren snatched back the letterhead and stuffed it into his bosom, saluted and said goodbye with a calm demeanor.

He turned around at the stairs and said, "Sir, if Nanyuan or Nanyang City is in trouble, I would risk my life to fight because I like this place. But I will not be manipulated by others."

He remained calm until he walked out of the library.

Only the long sword in his hand trembled slightly.

The willows by the Taiye Pool are all withered, but the white snow is like catkins in spring, flying all over the sky.

The lake was covered with thin ice, and the boats could not cross it. The snow on the lakeside was not cleared in time, and it was a vast expanse of whiteness in the distance.

Cheng Qianren stepped on the soft snow, suddenly felt something, and raised his head to meet a venomous gaze.He had no idea, but the other party stopped in front of him without knowing where the courage came from.

It's Zhong Tianyu.

He looked very different now than he did when Haruhi entered school.His cheeks were skinny, his eyes were blue and black, and he looked crazy.

Zhong Tianyu was not able to attend the Muyun Lake dinner in person because his status was 'not qualified', but he knew many arrangements for that night.However, on the second day, nothing happened, Huajian Xuejiang did not die, and those who wanted to kill him disappeared out of thin air.

He sent a message back to the imperial capital in a panic, and the time passed day by day without any reply.

This incident was forcibly erased by his invisible and terrifying will, and no one cared about him, the only surviving person who knew the truth, just like a net that spread the sky would not care about the ants that slipped through the net.

He knew he was doomed, was 'forgotten' by his family, lost support, and his future was completely ruined.

The culprit who caused all this is still alive and well, and Cheng Qianren still accepts the worship and pursuit of everyone with peace of mind.

Fear and despair kept him awake at night, and he had had enough.

"Don't think that no one knows what you did with Xuejiang Huajian!"

Cheng Qianren almost forgot about this person, never thought about him but remembered him firmly.

He smiled: "You always feel that your life is precious. Can you not accept that others treat you in the same way?"

Zhong Tianyu's chest heaved violently, suddenly raised his hand, and threw the Linshuang Sword to the person behind him: "Kill him."

The sword fell into the hands of the pale sword attendant.

Everyone heard the movement and ran to this side one after another.

"Something went wrong, go to the inspection team!"

"Is Young Master Zhong crazy? How dare he!"

"He didn't do it himself, so he's not crazy. According to the rules of the court, whoever draws his sword in a fight in Taiyechi will be severely punished. At most, he can only be sentenced to provocative words and copy the rules of the court a few times."

"Zhong Shiliu is not stupid, how could he listen to him..."

To everyone's surprise, there was a slight sound of metal rubbing, the dull sword attendant struggled, but the Rin Shuang sword was slowly unsheathed.

Zhong Tianyu sneered and said, "All eyes on me, what can you do to me? Do you dare to draw your sword?"

Cheng Qianren didn't look at Linshuangjian, but said seriously: "I advise you to calm down, I can't control whether you still have life after I strike the sword."

Zhong Tianyu shouted to the sword servant: "Trash, what are you waiting for—"

Cold Mang is now!

The scolding stopped abruptly, he seemed to be strangled by someone's neck, and there could only be a slight struggling sound from his throat.

A section of the sword tip broke out of his body, and Zhong Tianyu's body crashed to the ground.Blood was spilled.

The Linshuang sword was about three inches out of the sheath, Cheng Qianren turned to Zhong Shiliu: "You are free."

Shengui Biyi was too fast, so fast that no one could see the trajectory of the sword clearly.

The surrounding audience regained their senses, scattered in panic, and screamed one after another.

"Ah! Murder—"

"Take him!"

Numerous inspectors rushed towards the lake, surrounded Cheng Qianren heavily, and the black clothes covered the white snow like a tide.

Suddenly the crowd parted and saluted neatly.After the snowstorm, the court judge showed his figure.

"Brave murder, do you still have academy rules in your eyes?"

Cheng Qianren's sword pointed at the ground, blood was flowing, the blade was as bright as before, reflecting his indifferent facial features, it was very frightening.

"The academy follows the rules and should treat everyone equally. Why didn't you show up when this person blocked my way?" He turned around and looked at the top floor of the library, where he knew the vice president was standing:

"How do you want to see me choose? This is my answer."

Who wants the security of self-deception.

The deacon shouted: "Presumptuous! Who are you talking to, and immediately apologize to the court judge!"

The sword-wielding boy suddenly laughed, and the laughter shook the branches of snowflakes: "Sitting in a tall building all day overlooking all living beings, can you still use a sword?"

Chu Lanchuan was expressionless, not annoyed at being offended at all.

In terms of status, the court judge ruled that all the rules of the academy are sacred and unshakable.In terms of combat power, Song Juefei, who beat Cheng Qianren into a dog, could only break his own martial arts and use blood to escape when he met him.

He is one of the most powerful men in the south, and everyone under the saints has the power to fight.

For a long time no one dared to speak to him like this.

The wind and snow suddenly rushed, thick clouds gathered, and the sky above his head was churning.

——Cheng Qianren is crazy.

Everyone present thought so.