Chapter 110 Blood-stained Urgent Book to Sacrifice Spirits and Seeds
“Don’t panic, I’m not dead, the situation is still there.”
Xin Zhuo was silent for a long time, smiled, and asked again: “ When did Su Miaojin leave?”
“Oh! Thanks to Miss Su.”
Han Qiniang’s eyes were bright and her face was full of admiration: “Miss Su is well-dressed and careful. I took care of the big boss for eighteen days, and I just came down the mountain. Before I left, I left a note.”
"Telling you to study more is called being meticulous and meticulous."
Murong Xiu corrected Han Qiniang's wrong wording, took out the note on the side and handed it to Xin Zhuo, saying with emotion: "Who would have thought that Su Miaojin would So powerful? And repaying evil with kindness. She is indeed a lady with an extraordinary background, how can she be compared to that sinister nun princess? "
I completely forgot who encouraged the master to kill her.
Xin Zhuo coughed violently for a while, then took the note, and saw only a row of beautiful small characters on it: "The meridians are broken, there is nothing you can do, please take care of it!"
It doesn't mean much, He didn’t even mention the three favors promised in advance, just...
This kind of kindness is really unrequited, and even makes people ashamed of what they did in the first place.
"Help me up! Go down the mountain and see me off!"
Xin Zhuo coughed hard a few more times and sat up with difficulty.
"Master, your body..."
Cui Ying'er wanted to refuse sternly, but seeing Xin Zhuo's unrefuting expression, she had no choice but to sigh and help him up.
With Huang Dagui carrying Xin Zhuo on his back, the group hurried down the mountain.
When we arrived at the foot of the mountain, the morning light was rising, and the sky and earth were all gray. The magnificent carriage on the official road, surrounded by dozens of Nanli soldiers, slowly drove away.
Xin Zhuo stubbornly got off Huang Dagui, staggered towards the carriage, and bowed seriously.
The carriage seemed to be aware of it and slowed down slightly. The curtain opened a corner, revealing a pretty face with a smile on the corner of the mouth, which was warm and sincere.
The carriage gradually moved away until it disappeared at the end of the official road with mountain scenery in the yellow morning light.
"Ahem..."
Xin Zhuo coughed violently until his face turned red and then turned white.
“The boss!”
Everyone quickly picked him up and hurried back to Fulong Village.
As soon as they entered the village, a group of people were startled and quickly blocked Xin Zhuo behind them.
There were only twenty people standing in the courtyard, all dressed in Qiugong Pavilion Confucian uniforms. They were Bai Xuanji, He Liansheng, Li Xiyue, Feng Sanbao and other students from Quanyi Kuishe.
Seeing everyone coming back, a group of students immediately bowed and saluted: "Master Xin! How are you doing?"
"Ahem...it's just useless...ahem..."
Xin Zhuo coughed again and looked weakly at the group of people, "Is something wrong?"
Bai Xuanji took a step forward full of worry and hesitated: "Two things, one thing It is a formal training for Master..."
"Shuxiu" is the formal etiquette for apprenticeship. Although they have followed Xin Zhuo for a short time, they have benefited a lot from both "Tao Te Ching" and "Sun Tzu's Art of War". Xin Fuzi can definitely bear the word "teacher".
As he spoke, four students behind him were already carrying a large box and placing it aside.
"Secondly..." He Liansheng bowed and said, "We are here to say goodbye to Master Xin."
"You...are you going to leave?" Xin Zhuo was surprised. inquiry.
He Liansheng said with a heavy expression: "There is news from the capital that His Majesty is seriously ill. The masters said that things are over here. Qiugong Pavilion, including Shuiyue An, will all go to the capital in the next few days. Qiugong Pavilion will be merged Entering Qiufeng Academy, Shuiyue Temple was merged into Dafo Temple
By then, I will wait for the third-year students to join the court as officials or join the army as generals, and the new students will go to Qiufeng Academy to study, so..."
"Get pens, ink, paper and inkstones! "
Xin Zhuo struggled down regardless of the objections of Cui Ying'er and others. Although his meridians were severed and his body was extremely weak, he could barely move his limbs.
Murong Xiu and Han Qiniang didn't know why. He hurriedly moved the tables and chairs and took out pens, ink, paper and inkstones.
Under the curious eyes of all the students and bandits, Xin Zhuo sat down with difficulty, coughed heavily for a while, stained the brush with ink, and started to write. Disease book.
Bai Xuanji and others were puzzled and subconsciously moved closer to take a look. After this look, they could no longer move their eyes. They looked nervous, excited, and excited at the same time. What was on the paper was the remaining volume of "Sun Tzu's Art of War".
“Cough cough…”
Xin Zhuo coughed again, which was so painful that it made people palpitate.
"Master, you can't write anymore! Your body..." Cui Ying'er and Han Qiniang stopped immediately.
Bai Xuanji and others also wanted to stop him, but they had expectations and didn't know what to do.
Xin Zhuo pushed Cui Ying'er away with all his strength, and continued to write hard regardless.
One page, two pages, three pages...
One hour, two hours...
Until dusk, nearly a hundred pages had been written, and the brush After three hair strokes, the ink was almost finished, and Xin Zhuo's face turned frighteningly white.
Cui Ying'er's group and all the students in Yikui House stayed with him for almost a day.
At this moment, the remaining contents of the "Tao Te Ching" and the remaining contents of "Sun Tzu's Art of War", including the entire "Thirty-Six Strategies", as long as I still remember them, have been written.
"Pfft——"
Xin Zhuo wrote the last word, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the folded thick paper red. Although it did not affect the viewing, it was extremely Striking and desolate.
“The boss!”
"Master!"
People in the courtyard hurriedly stepped forward.
Xin Zhuo waved his hand to stop him and looked at the twenty members of Yikuishe: "In addition, "Thirty-Six Strategies" and three articles on the art of war, you can copy and read each other and understand carefully. , in the future, it will be enough to make you superior to others, and you can all be the masters, whether it is governing the world, marching in battles, or galloping on the battlefield, it is no problem at all
Ahem... This is my life's work. , I only passed it on to you twenty people, and it has nothing to do with Qiugong Pavilion. Ahem, you are not allowed to pass on the twenty-one person again. After remembering it, destroy the original manuscript. Can you do it?"
"Please obey? Teaching!”
Everyone looked at the man in front of them who was extremely weak, but suddenly exuded an incomparably powerful aura. Their hearts were not only awe-inspiring but also moved.
He was seriously ill and urgently wrote the three classics that could cure the world. The dazzling blood that could not be washed away from the original text all affected their nerves.
Fuzi Xin’s amazing talent is unparalleled!
Unforgettable in this life!
The sentient beings saluted again, their eye circles already red.
"Okay, okay, poof -"
Xin Zhuo spurted out a mouthful of blood again and fell on his back and fainted.
“Master!”
The faces of all the sentient beings changed and they stepped forward again.
At this moment, dull bells sounded from the east and west directions at the same time, one after another, non-stop.
A group of students subconsciously stopped and listened, their expressions changing dramatically.
"I'm afraid the news has come that His Majesty has passed away!"
He Liansheng's face turned extremely ugly. He immediately picked up the blood-stained manuscript respectfully and looked at Xin Zhuo who had fainted. He said to Cui Ying'er and others: "We are leaving. Don't forget Master's teachings. You take good care of Master!"
...
All the sentient beings have left.
The bells continued to ring in the distance.
Xin Zhuo, who was lying back on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes and immediately reached out to Wangyuejing.
That’s right, even though the meridians are temporarily cut off and you can’t use martial arts, Wangyuejing can still use it. " The dog said, seeds It has been sown, and I am willing to cut myself off, and dare to pull down the emperor. Throughout my life, I, Xin Zhuo, will definitely kill Shuiyue Nunnery and Qiugong Pavilion, worship the warriors in the world as their spirits, and talk to you, this bullshit, Da Zhou Jiangshan! ”
(End of this chapter)