[System] Guo Shi Wushuang
Chapter 55
"Hechen?" Yun Yuan returned to his tent and happened to see Hechen washing his hands silently.
The first thought that came to Yun Yuan's mind when he saw the other party was—ah, he's still alive.It's just that he went to the battlefield twice, and the gorgeous rhetoric seemed to disappear in an instant, and the only words left to describe people were life and death.
But being alive itself is a wonderful thing, isn't it?Yun Yuan approached slowly, the faint scent of peach blossoms in the tent lingered with a touch of blood, he didn't know if it was the blood on his body or He Chen's.
"General Yun, how about the casualties of the army?" He Chen asked casually.
"Nearly one-third of the casualties, but enough to be crowned with honors such as 'Victory with less', 'Turn defeat into victory', and 'Miracle'. It is clear that the main generals of the enemy army have all run away." Yun Yuan lay on the hard ground, The dull voice made the air stagnate.Both parties knew that what he said was the truth.
The human race really needs victory, especially in the current situation where the undercurrent is raging. A big victory will immediately spread throughout the Seven Kingdoms to inspire people's hearts.And the bones under this glory will forever be recorded in an insignificant corner of the history books, bringing up light numbers that people can't react to in their heads.
Yun Yuan slowly clenched his palms tightly, the sound of bones cracking was extremely ear-piercing in the quiet camp.
"Hu Yuan is dead." After a long time, until Yun Yuan had rolled over and fell asleep, He Chen said softly.His eyes were not focused on the person he admired, but on the corner of the tent blown by the wind, the soft moonlight was faintly visible, as if it had cast a mist on everything.After being teased by Yun Yuan, the general of the monster race yelled at the young man, but he didn't try to turn the tide, he turned around and ran away after seeing the situation clearly.
He Chen secretly chased him all the way, and then cut his throat with a peach blossom.It's funny to say that this is his first time killing a life.He doesn't feel that he is a soft-hearted person, but those who have troubled him before have never died in front of him, and they will never die under peach blossoms.It turns out that immortals can be more angry than they imagined for human beings; it turns out that immortals can give up their bodies that are free from cause and effect and untainted by heaven for human beings.
He Chen's eyes finally moved to Yun Yuan, his brows were restrained and mocking.
"Tianhe, get up." Tianhe, whose temples had turned gray from last night, knelt in the middle of the battlefield, with his forehead touching the ground, without saying a word.In the early morning of the second day, Wanli, the half-sage of the Yin Yang family, transmitted his voice, and his voice exploded in the air like thunder.
"Tianhe petitions, willing to go to the central battlefield." Tianhe's body trembled for a while, and finally raised his head, and spoke dryly and hoarsely. His body was shaking, and the words he said made the soldiers who hated him burst into surprise.
He should have died, but he didn't.Since he is not dead, the soldier's fate is destined to be borne by him.Thousands of soldiers died because of him, hahaha, he admits he can't afford it, but he doesn't regret it!
The central battlefield, a place of death.It is the most intense battlefield for human monsters, and it is said that the blood shed there can create a rolling yellow river.The sky there is red, and the clouds are also red, but the soil is black, because the blood is coagulated and thickly blackened.
"Alas..." Bansheng couldn't help but sighed.Tianhe handled things improperly, but in the end he sacrificed himself to protect the army, which is considered a meritorious service.In such cases, it is reasonable to send them back to the Baijia Pavilion and be dealt with by the saints.A great Confucian should not be described as one in a million, but one in a million. I didn't expect him to be so stubborn.
"Forget it, you can go. As for the return date..." The human race has a default rule - no matter what crimes they commit, no matter what wrong things they do, as long as they stay in the central battlefield for ten years, they will be cancelled.However, the number of people who have survived ten years so far is zero.
"There is no return date, there is no return date, teacher." Tianhe stared at the sky with red eyes, bowed his head and kowtowed.He already knew his end.
"I'm sorry for the human race, I'm sorry for the teacher's teaching." He didn't use the holy power to protect his body, and blood oozed from his white forehead.The sound of "bang bang bang" seemed to be saying goodbye to the demi-saint, and the tears of Tianhe finally couldn't stop shedding.There is no doubt that he will die this time. In this life, he will firstly be sorry for Yunyan, and secondly, he will be sorry for this teacher who has placed high hopes on him.I only wish to use this crippled body to kill more enemies, which is considered a kindness.
Yun Yuan and Lu Weilou stood in the distance, watching this scene silently.
"Ridiculous." Yun Yuan spit out these two words sharply.If I had known this earlier, why bother, I was afraid that I would never be able to understand this kind of madness trapped by love.No matter how many enemies Tianhe killed, the dead would still be dead, just deceiving himself.He, Yun Yuan, would like to admire the Tianhe who killed countless enemies in the future, but he would always despise the Tianhe who killed thousands of people for his own selfishness.
"I'm leaving today." The young man turned his head to look at Lu Weilou, expressing his intention of leaving calmly.He came to the barracks for more than a month, and felt that he was less and less like himself if he stayed any longer.And the winter day passed unknowingly in the flames of war. I needed some time to prepare for the state test, and even more time to figure out what the battlefield was.
"The token from the fourth rank will be sent to Chang'an." The state examination was held in Chang'an, and Yun Yuan made another great contribution, becoming the fastest-rising general in history.
"Understood." The young man's farewell did not have so many tear-jerking things. Instead, he rode away on a crane directly after speaking, without giving anyone the slightest reaction time.Such a decisive back, it is very military style.Lu Weilou watched his back, rubbed his forehead, and couldn't help but think of the other person's expression last night.
When the young man offered his third cup of wine to the hero's soul, the deepness in his eyes traveled through the day and was deeply engraved in his heart.He looked at each other as he looked at his younger self, the self who was at first arrogant and then powerless.He didn't even know whether it was right or wrong to forcibly tie an unfettered person to the boat of dedication for his own righteousness.Because the other party is not only a ghost, but also his friend.
"Lu Weilou, you are really shameless." He laughed softly and muttered to himself, all the overwhelming power around him turned into bitterness.
Yun Yuan told his friends and relatives the news of his return, but the first one he received was Lu Buqun's letter, which said: "Before entering Chang'an, first enter Yunmeng Mountain." Yunmeng Mountain.Yun Yuan showed surprise. It has been Guiguzi's secluded place since ancient times, and now it is a holy place for strategists everywhere, and military strategists also hang around here, because Guiguzi is not only the originator of the strategist, but also a close friend of the military strategist Sun Wu. Have a deep research on the art of war.It can even be regarded as half a holy land for military strategists.
Yun Yuan looked down at the Yunmeng Mountain that was said to be miraculous, and could vaguely see the talented scholars at the foot of the mountain.However, most of them were stuck at the bottom, struggling to climb up.Yunmeng Mountain only attracts predestined people.The fact that Yun Yuan was invited here was a concession from the stubborn strategists, giving him a chance to try.
The mountain is surrounded by purple air, the water is beautiful and the peaks are dangerous, green pines stand horizontally everywhere, and the waves are everywhere.The half-covered deep valley is not disturbed by the four seasons, and it is full of exotic grasses and fairy flowers, and the circling bends are even more strange.A bird started up from the tree, gradually rose, passed the carved beams and painted buildings that were taller than the next, and disappeared into the depths of the clouds.
This mountain cut off the whole world of mortals!
Yun Yuan was bewildered by his exquisite beauty, and wanted to land straight, but was blocked by the mighty power of the half-saint.
"Come here." Lu Buqun's voice was rare and serious, and seemed to have some deep meaning.Yun Yuan's eyes flickered, maybe this mountain climbing is also a kind of test?
Yun Yuan really obeyed and started climbing from the bottom of the mountain.He changed his military robe, but instead of wearing the robe of the youngest son of the Zongheng family, he wore a beautiful black dress.Holding a folding fan, he behaved gracefully, completely like a noble son who came to have fun.
"Hmph." In the main hall on the top of the mountain, an old man saw the young man's calm and calm appearance through the mirror, and snorted, his eyes were full of admiration.As a member of his family, he should not be shocked by honor or disgrace, he can be arrogant and proud, and he must not shrink back!Otherwise, it is not to tease others, but to be teased by others!
He is surrounded by great Confucians and semi-sages, each of whom can talk for three days and three nights alone.There are so many wars, and the glorious deeds of the Strategists are countless. Which one of them didn't laugh at the million monsters and savages, and shocked the aliens with one word?And these big figures who are so unpredictable, are now watching Yun Yuan's actions!Lu Buqun stood quietly in the center. Judging by his expression, he didn't seem to care about other people's approval.
"The first pass." A great Confucian reminded that Yunyuan in the mirror walked to the cliff to the east. On the cliff was engraved an arithmetic problem left by Guiguzi back then. Two is left in three or three, three is left in five or five, and two is left in seven or seven, what is the geometry?" Guiguzi has learned a lot, and the random questions block the way of most people, and even many people even I don't have the qualifications to see the topic.
Ever since Yun Yuan heard the word Yunmeng Mountain, he had used the system to Baidu it.The answer to this question is 23, and the merchants of the Ming Dynasty on Earth had a clever answer. Yun Yuan smiled and picked up the pen, and wrote in the sky without ink-"Three people walk together for seventy years, five trees with twenty-one plum blossoms, and seven sons are reunited." In half a month, divide one hundred and five and you will know."
Answering with poems is like a perfect match with the question.
"Okay!" "Showing off..." Different voices began to resound in the hall, Lu Buqun just stared at Yun Yuan closely, not getting involved.Boy, don't let me down.It is unprecedented in ancient and modern times to become a young son with the position of Juren, and you need to grasp everything by yourself.
After Yun Yuan finished writing the poem, he really relaxed in his heart.If this is the test, he can handle it.The fog on this mountain is getting heavier and thicker. It seems that the Bansheng used mighty power to connect the scenery in different places. He had only walked two steps before he was blocked by a well, and besides the statue of Guiguzi riding a green bull, there was nothing else. no one.
If he guessed correctly, this is the "Guigu Well". It is said that Guiguzi can not only see his mother's face through this well, but also see the general trend of the world based on the rising water level.Guiguzi has gone, how to sit by the well to know the world Yunyuan doesn’t understand, but this well can reflect the most worried people in people’s hearts. Yunyuan is very interested. I heard that the reflected scene will change with time. I don’t know if it is True or false.
Thinking of this, Yun Yuan slowly stepped forward and looked down.First, Qi Guang appeared in the well. His white hair was like snow, his pink clothes were like clouds, elegant and handsome, and he was not disturbed by the three realms. Then the next second, he was dressed in black, and his whole body was full of lifelessness. Before he had time Seeing his face clearly, that face turned into Lu Weilou's blood-stained appearance again, and at the same time the well water fluctuated, and no reflection could be reflected anymore.
It turned out that he was really worried about Qi Guang becoming a demon, it turned out that he was really worried about Lu Weilou's death.He, Yun Yuan, was alone and didn't want to owe anyone anything, but from Yan'er's words, he really owed them.The young man's complexion gradually darkened, and Lu Buqun's voice sounded in his ears again.
"Who made you stare at the well in a daze! Go around the well!" From the angle of the people in the hall, they couldn't see what happened in the well water. This well is not only called "Ghost Valley Well", but also a "Transportation Well". To test luck.The most indispensable thing for a strategist is luck.You must know that the strategy pays great attention to such a trace of unexplainable luck, such as Yunyuan accidentally mentioned the ghost king's hermitage last time.
Yun Yuan realized that this was the second level of the assessment, he restrained his mind and turned around three times, before he had time to see the reaction of the well water, he was teleported to another place.And the people in the hall watched the scene, unable to speak for a long time.
After a long time, a person said in a hoarse voice: "Flying Nine Dragons! This kid..."
"The Nine Dragons are flying into the sky, and the purple energy is coming from the east! Looking around to cover the sky and block out the sun... Where did he come from!" This is more than a good luck can describe!People in the world often say that the sky is full of blessings, but Tiandao's own son may not have such good luck!Everyone had to be moved.
Luck is different from luck. Luck means that you lie on the battlefield where the four clans are fighting, and you are safe and sound after a day; but luck is often accompanied by crises, and you have to fight!This generation of arrogant people, the seven sons of the seven kingdoms, the youngest son of a hundred families, are all extraordinary people, and Yun Yuan may not be the strongest one among them, but he is definitely the one with the most prosperous luck!
Ghost!Although the fate is bumpy, once you fight your way out, you will definitely beat the top of the world and create a great cause through the ages!In the history of strategists, there has never been such a controversial figure.But I have to say that he does have the qualifications to be the youngest son of the Zongheng family.
Most of the people here gave him a chance because they heard about Yun Yuan's deeds of breaking the hundred-year-old strategist and facing the battlefield, and because he alone said to quit the demon clan.But looking carefully now, the other party has luck, wisdom, courage, no lack of arrogance, and an appearance that can impress all races, which is really suitable for their strategists.
Now there is only one thing left, they need to know whether he has the ability to save his life!Strategist, you must survive before you can stir up the situation.
A half-sage standing beside Lu Buqun slowly approached the mirror. He was not as prestigious as Lu Buqun, but he was also an important figure, and was called "Old Stubborn" by Lu Buqun.
"Do you know Guiguzi?" the old man asked from a distance, this sentence was like a stepping stone, breaking through the well-defined inside of the Zonghengjia.Yun Yuan heard the voice next to his ear, but did not answer immediately.
Then, he lowered his eyes and waved his folding fan, and carved two lines of handwriting on the ground: "Mathematics and military studies are born in the world, learning is endless, and military warfare must win in military warfare and diplomatic warfare." The sentences are symmetrical and neat, which fully contains Guiguzi's thoughts.On the battlefield, Yun Yuan can win thousands of miles decisively, but in private, he is extremely talented!
"Good!" Bansheng nodded in praise. The young man was not only quick-witted, but also contained an undisguised nobility in the font, which was very in line with the aesthetics of political strategists.Then with a wave of Bansheng's sleeve, Yun Yuan was sent to the edge of the cliff.
"Is it the last level? He should sharpen it." Some people were dissatisfied, but there were not many voices of opposition.After all, young people are quick-witted, and there is no one in the younger generation that can match him.They didn't object to Yun Yuan becoming the youngest son, they just wanted him to become a Jinshi before accepting the title of youngest son.
"This is the altar of sacrifice! Back then, Yasheng used this to recruit disciples. Are you jumping?" In the past, Guiguzi used the altar of sacrifice to recruit disciples, testing the opponent's courage, wisdom and piety.It is rumored that if the talents of later generations can impress him, the holy power left by Guiguzi will manifest and be affirmed.However, no one has ever confirmed this in ancient and modern times.
Yun Yuan was on the platform, surrounded by mist, as if he could touch the crumbling sky with his hand.Looking down, you can see the dead pines hanging upside down, the cliffs cut by knives, and the bottom is like a huge mouth of an abyss, which makes people tremble.
jump off?Even if Hanlin jumped down, he would be killed!
"You don't have to think about it, we old guys won't help you. This is not a test. If you don't pass or fail, the result will only be life or death." The words of the old man surprised the people in the hall.
In the past, young children were told that they would not die when they were tested.Therefore, the prospective young men only need to show their courage and wisdom to the fullest, and try their best to save themselves. If these old guys are satisfied, they will be considered qualified.but now……
"This is an era in which talents are born in large numbers. I want to know whether he has the possibility to lead a generation of geniuses!" The old man's muddy eyes showed wisdom for the first time, implying expectation.
Ghosts have a way to test ghosts!This is the most authentic test!
"Jump, or not?" Bansheng asked again, and Yun Yuan in the mirror was urged to turn around slowly, with his back to the sacrificial platform, as if retreating.
"Give up?" The Confucians frowned, so courageous?
Yun Yuan was expressionless at first, but then slowly opened his hands, like a young eagle spreading its wings in the fog.His clear eyes were finally stained with decisive hostility, which was especially obvious in the mirror.The whistling wind messed up his black hair, blurring Qingshi's face.
The next second, before everyone could react, the young man leaned back and fell straight down!
The first thought that came to Yun Yuan's mind when he saw the other party was—ah, he's still alive.It's just that he went to the battlefield twice, and the gorgeous rhetoric seemed to disappear in an instant, and the only words left to describe people were life and death.
But being alive itself is a wonderful thing, isn't it?Yun Yuan approached slowly, the faint scent of peach blossoms in the tent lingered with a touch of blood, he didn't know if it was the blood on his body or He Chen's.
"General Yun, how about the casualties of the army?" He Chen asked casually.
"Nearly one-third of the casualties, but enough to be crowned with honors such as 'Victory with less', 'Turn defeat into victory', and 'Miracle'. It is clear that the main generals of the enemy army have all run away." Yun Yuan lay on the hard ground, The dull voice made the air stagnate.Both parties knew that what he said was the truth.
The human race really needs victory, especially in the current situation where the undercurrent is raging. A big victory will immediately spread throughout the Seven Kingdoms to inspire people's hearts.And the bones under this glory will forever be recorded in an insignificant corner of the history books, bringing up light numbers that people can't react to in their heads.
Yun Yuan slowly clenched his palms tightly, the sound of bones cracking was extremely ear-piercing in the quiet camp.
"Hu Yuan is dead." After a long time, until Yun Yuan had rolled over and fell asleep, He Chen said softly.His eyes were not focused on the person he admired, but on the corner of the tent blown by the wind, the soft moonlight was faintly visible, as if it had cast a mist on everything.After being teased by Yun Yuan, the general of the monster race yelled at the young man, but he didn't try to turn the tide, he turned around and ran away after seeing the situation clearly.
He Chen secretly chased him all the way, and then cut his throat with a peach blossom.It's funny to say that this is his first time killing a life.He doesn't feel that he is a soft-hearted person, but those who have troubled him before have never died in front of him, and they will never die under peach blossoms.It turns out that immortals can be more angry than they imagined for human beings; it turns out that immortals can give up their bodies that are free from cause and effect and untainted by heaven for human beings.
He Chen's eyes finally moved to Yun Yuan, his brows were restrained and mocking.
"Tianhe, get up." Tianhe, whose temples had turned gray from last night, knelt in the middle of the battlefield, with his forehead touching the ground, without saying a word.In the early morning of the second day, Wanli, the half-sage of the Yin Yang family, transmitted his voice, and his voice exploded in the air like thunder.
"Tianhe petitions, willing to go to the central battlefield." Tianhe's body trembled for a while, and finally raised his head, and spoke dryly and hoarsely. His body was shaking, and the words he said made the soldiers who hated him burst into surprise.
He should have died, but he didn't.Since he is not dead, the soldier's fate is destined to be borne by him.Thousands of soldiers died because of him, hahaha, he admits he can't afford it, but he doesn't regret it!
The central battlefield, a place of death.It is the most intense battlefield for human monsters, and it is said that the blood shed there can create a rolling yellow river.The sky there is red, and the clouds are also red, but the soil is black, because the blood is coagulated and thickly blackened.
"Alas..." Bansheng couldn't help but sighed.Tianhe handled things improperly, but in the end he sacrificed himself to protect the army, which is considered a meritorious service.In such cases, it is reasonable to send them back to the Baijia Pavilion and be dealt with by the saints.A great Confucian should not be described as one in a million, but one in a million. I didn't expect him to be so stubborn.
"Forget it, you can go. As for the return date..." The human race has a default rule - no matter what crimes they commit, no matter what wrong things they do, as long as they stay in the central battlefield for ten years, they will be cancelled.However, the number of people who have survived ten years so far is zero.
"There is no return date, there is no return date, teacher." Tianhe stared at the sky with red eyes, bowed his head and kowtowed.He already knew his end.
"I'm sorry for the human race, I'm sorry for the teacher's teaching." He didn't use the holy power to protect his body, and blood oozed from his white forehead.The sound of "bang bang bang" seemed to be saying goodbye to the demi-saint, and the tears of Tianhe finally couldn't stop shedding.There is no doubt that he will die this time. In this life, he will firstly be sorry for Yunyan, and secondly, he will be sorry for this teacher who has placed high hopes on him.I only wish to use this crippled body to kill more enemies, which is considered a kindness.
Yun Yuan and Lu Weilou stood in the distance, watching this scene silently.
"Ridiculous." Yun Yuan spit out these two words sharply.If I had known this earlier, why bother, I was afraid that I would never be able to understand this kind of madness trapped by love.No matter how many enemies Tianhe killed, the dead would still be dead, just deceiving himself.He, Yun Yuan, would like to admire the Tianhe who killed countless enemies in the future, but he would always despise the Tianhe who killed thousands of people for his own selfishness.
"I'm leaving today." The young man turned his head to look at Lu Weilou, expressing his intention of leaving calmly.He came to the barracks for more than a month, and felt that he was less and less like himself if he stayed any longer.And the winter day passed unknowingly in the flames of war. I needed some time to prepare for the state test, and even more time to figure out what the battlefield was.
"The token from the fourth rank will be sent to Chang'an." The state examination was held in Chang'an, and Yun Yuan made another great contribution, becoming the fastest-rising general in history.
"Understood." The young man's farewell did not have so many tear-jerking things. Instead, he rode away on a crane directly after speaking, without giving anyone the slightest reaction time.Such a decisive back, it is very military style.Lu Weilou watched his back, rubbed his forehead, and couldn't help but think of the other person's expression last night.
When the young man offered his third cup of wine to the hero's soul, the deepness in his eyes traveled through the day and was deeply engraved in his heart.He looked at each other as he looked at his younger self, the self who was at first arrogant and then powerless.He didn't even know whether it was right or wrong to forcibly tie an unfettered person to the boat of dedication for his own righteousness.Because the other party is not only a ghost, but also his friend.
"Lu Weilou, you are really shameless." He laughed softly and muttered to himself, all the overwhelming power around him turned into bitterness.
Yun Yuan told his friends and relatives the news of his return, but the first one he received was Lu Buqun's letter, which said: "Before entering Chang'an, first enter Yunmeng Mountain." Yunmeng Mountain.Yun Yuan showed surprise. It has been Guiguzi's secluded place since ancient times, and now it is a holy place for strategists everywhere, and military strategists also hang around here, because Guiguzi is not only the originator of the strategist, but also a close friend of the military strategist Sun Wu. Have a deep research on the art of war.It can even be regarded as half a holy land for military strategists.
Yun Yuan looked down at the Yunmeng Mountain that was said to be miraculous, and could vaguely see the talented scholars at the foot of the mountain.However, most of them were stuck at the bottom, struggling to climb up.Yunmeng Mountain only attracts predestined people.The fact that Yun Yuan was invited here was a concession from the stubborn strategists, giving him a chance to try.
The mountain is surrounded by purple air, the water is beautiful and the peaks are dangerous, green pines stand horizontally everywhere, and the waves are everywhere.The half-covered deep valley is not disturbed by the four seasons, and it is full of exotic grasses and fairy flowers, and the circling bends are even more strange.A bird started up from the tree, gradually rose, passed the carved beams and painted buildings that were taller than the next, and disappeared into the depths of the clouds.
This mountain cut off the whole world of mortals!
Yun Yuan was bewildered by his exquisite beauty, and wanted to land straight, but was blocked by the mighty power of the half-saint.
"Come here." Lu Buqun's voice was rare and serious, and seemed to have some deep meaning.Yun Yuan's eyes flickered, maybe this mountain climbing is also a kind of test?
Yun Yuan really obeyed and started climbing from the bottom of the mountain.He changed his military robe, but instead of wearing the robe of the youngest son of the Zongheng family, he wore a beautiful black dress.Holding a folding fan, he behaved gracefully, completely like a noble son who came to have fun.
"Hmph." In the main hall on the top of the mountain, an old man saw the young man's calm and calm appearance through the mirror, and snorted, his eyes were full of admiration.As a member of his family, he should not be shocked by honor or disgrace, he can be arrogant and proud, and he must not shrink back!Otherwise, it is not to tease others, but to be teased by others!
He is surrounded by great Confucians and semi-sages, each of whom can talk for three days and three nights alone.There are so many wars, and the glorious deeds of the Strategists are countless. Which one of them didn't laugh at the million monsters and savages, and shocked the aliens with one word?And these big figures who are so unpredictable, are now watching Yun Yuan's actions!Lu Buqun stood quietly in the center. Judging by his expression, he didn't seem to care about other people's approval.
"The first pass." A great Confucian reminded that Yunyuan in the mirror walked to the cliff to the east. On the cliff was engraved an arithmetic problem left by Guiguzi back then. Two is left in three or three, three is left in five or five, and two is left in seven or seven, what is the geometry?" Guiguzi has learned a lot, and the random questions block the way of most people, and even many people even I don't have the qualifications to see the topic.
Ever since Yun Yuan heard the word Yunmeng Mountain, he had used the system to Baidu it.The answer to this question is 23, and the merchants of the Ming Dynasty on Earth had a clever answer. Yun Yuan smiled and picked up the pen, and wrote in the sky without ink-"Three people walk together for seventy years, five trees with twenty-one plum blossoms, and seven sons are reunited." In half a month, divide one hundred and five and you will know."
Answering with poems is like a perfect match with the question.
"Okay!" "Showing off..." Different voices began to resound in the hall, Lu Buqun just stared at Yun Yuan closely, not getting involved.Boy, don't let me down.It is unprecedented in ancient and modern times to become a young son with the position of Juren, and you need to grasp everything by yourself.
After Yun Yuan finished writing the poem, he really relaxed in his heart.If this is the test, he can handle it.The fog on this mountain is getting heavier and thicker. It seems that the Bansheng used mighty power to connect the scenery in different places. He had only walked two steps before he was blocked by a well, and besides the statue of Guiguzi riding a green bull, there was nothing else. no one.
If he guessed correctly, this is the "Guigu Well". It is said that Guiguzi can not only see his mother's face through this well, but also see the general trend of the world based on the rising water level.Guiguzi has gone, how to sit by the well to know the world Yunyuan doesn’t understand, but this well can reflect the most worried people in people’s hearts. Yunyuan is very interested. I heard that the reflected scene will change with time. I don’t know if it is True or false.
Thinking of this, Yun Yuan slowly stepped forward and looked down.First, Qi Guang appeared in the well. His white hair was like snow, his pink clothes were like clouds, elegant and handsome, and he was not disturbed by the three realms. Then the next second, he was dressed in black, and his whole body was full of lifelessness. Before he had time Seeing his face clearly, that face turned into Lu Weilou's blood-stained appearance again, and at the same time the well water fluctuated, and no reflection could be reflected anymore.
It turned out that he was really worried about Qi Guang becoming a demon, it turned out that he was really worried about Lu Weilou's death.He, Yun Yuan, was alone and didn't want to owe anyone anything, but from Yan'er's words, he really owed them.The young man's complexion gradually darkened, and Lu Buqun's voice sounded in his ears again.
"Who made you stare at the well in a daze! Go around the well!" From the angle of the people in the hall, they couldn't see what happened in the well water. This well is not only called "Ghost Valley Well", but also a "Transportation Well". To test luck.The most indispensable thing for a strategist is luck.You must know that the strategy pays great attention to such a trace of unexplainable luck, such as Yunyuan accidentally mentioned the ghost king's hermitage last time.
Yun Yuan realized that this was the second level of the assessment, he restrained his mind and turned around three times, before he had time to see the reaction of the well water, he was teleported to another place.And the people in the hall watched the scene, unable to speak for a long time.
After a long time, a person said in a hoarse voice: "Flying Nine Dragons! This kid..."
"The Nine Dragons are flying into the sky, and the purple energy is coming from the east! Looking around to cover the sky and block out the sun... Where did he come from!" This is more than a good luck can describe!People in the world often say that the sky is full of blessings, but Tiandao's own son may not have such good luck!Everyone had to be moved.
Luck is different from luck. Luck means that you lie on the battlefield where the four clans are fighting, and you are safe and sound after a day; but luck is often accompanied by crises, and you have to fight!This generation of arrogant people, the seven sons of the seven kingdoms, the youngest son of a hundred families, are all extraordinary people, and Yun Yuan may not be the strongest one among them, but he is definitely the one with the most prosperous luck!
Ghost!Although the fate is bumpy, once you fight your way out, you will definitely beat the top of the world and create a great cause through the ages!In the history of strategists, there has never been such a controversial figure.But I have to say that he does have the qualifications to be the youngest son of the Zongheng family.
Most of the people here gave him a chance because they heard about Yun Yuan's deeds of breaking the hundred-year-old strategist and facing the battlefield, and because he alone said to quit the demon clan.But looking carefully now, the other party has luck, wisdom, courage, no lack of arrogance, and an appearance that can impress all races, which is really suitable for their strategists.
Now there is only one thing left, they need to know whether he has the ability to save his life!Strategist, you must survive before you can stir up the situation.
A half-sage standing beside Lu Buqun slowly approached the mirror. He was not as prestigious as Lu Buqun, but he was also an important figure, and was called "Old Stubborn" by Lu Buqun.
"Do you know Guiguzi?" the old man asked from a distance, this sentence was like a stepping stone, breaking through the well-defined inside of the Zonghengjia.Yun Yuan heard the voice next to his ear, but did not answer immediately.
Then, he lowered his eyes and waved his folding fan, and carved two lines of handwriting on the ground: "Mathematics and military studies are born in the world, learning is endless, and military warfare must win in military warfare and diplomatic warfare." The sentences are symmetrical and neat, which fully contains Guiguzi's thoughts.On the battlefield, Yun Yuan can win thousands of miles decisively, but in private, he is extremely talented!
"Good!" Bansheng nodded in praise. The young man was not only quick-witted, but also contained an undisguised nobility in the font, which was very in line with the aesthetics of political strategists.Then with a wave of Bansheng's sleeve, Yun Yuan was sent to the edge of the cliff.
"Is it the last level? He should sharpen it." Some people were dissatisfied, but there were not many voices of opposition.After all, young people are quick-witted, and there is no one in the younger generation that can match him.They didn't object to Yun Yuan becoming the youngest son, they just wanted him to become a Jinshi before accepting the title of youngest son.
"This is the altar of sacrifice! Back then, Yasheng used this to recruit disciples. Are you jumping?" In the past, Guiguzi used the altar of sacrifice to recruit disciples, testing the opponent's courage, wisdom and piety.It is rumored that if the talents of later generations can impress him, the holy power left by Guiguzi will manifest and be affirmed.However, no one has ever confirmed this in ancient and modern times.
Yun Yuan was on the platform, surrounded by mist, as if he could touch the crumbling sky with his hand.Looking down, you can see the dead pines hanging upside down, the cliffs cut by knives, and the bottom is like a huge mouth of an abyss, which makes people tremble.
jump off?Even if Hanlin jumped down, he would be killed!
"You don't have to think about it, we old guys won't help you. This is not a test. If you don't pass or fail, the result will only be life or death." The words of the old man surprised the people in the hall.
In the past, young children were told that they would not die when they were tested.Therefore, the prospective young men only need to show their courage and wisdom to the fullest, and try their best to save themselves. If these old guys are satisfied, they will be considered qualified.but now……
"This is an era in which talents are born in large numbers. I want to know whether he has the possibility to lead a generation of geniuses!" The old man's muddy eyes showed wisdom for the first time, implying expectation.
Ghosts have a way to test ghosts!This is the most authentic test!
"Jump, or not?" Bansheng asked again, and Yun Yuan in the mirror was urged to turn around slowly, with his back to the sacrificial platform, as if retreating.
"Give up?" The Confucians frowned, so courageous?
Yun Yuan was expressionless at first, but then slowly opened his hands, like a young eagle spreading its wings in the fog.His clear eyes were finally stained with decisive hostility, which was especially obvious in the mirror.The whistling wind messed up his black hair, blurring Qingshi's face.
The next second, before everyone could react, the young man leaned back and fell straight down!
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