Chapter 785 One Book, Three People
Yingxiu, who was still able to lose his temper when he saw Qi Liancheng, finally showed his displeasure.
"Enlightenment and cultivation are all about practicing knowledge and practice, doing things one after another to make things better. If you blindly opportunistically seek out the wrong path, you may only mislead yourself."
Ying Xiu glanced sideways, and realized that I saw this young man picking up the ancient scriptures on the bookshelf without knowing what was good or bad.
He was flipping through the books quickly and calmly.
The speed was so fast that one couldn't help but wonder if he was watching carefully.
He quickly read through the more than twenty books on the case.
Bailian put down the book in his hand and glanced at the book in Ying Xiu's hand calmly.
His eyes flickered for a moment, and suddenly he whispered: ""Shenzhi Jianhe", Angelica reads Ji Shang, Shenfu Qi Ling suppresses the inner breath, Zongzhi points to a sword, and it becomes Huanghuang Liuhewen, You can stop three thousand soldiers."
Ying Xiujian's eyebrows were cold and solemn. Seeing that he couldn't hold back his eyes, his eyes went beyond the boundary and went down to the bottom of his palm.
He even recited the "Shenzhi Jianhe" formula that he was having trouble deciphering at the moment.
He put his fingers between the pages of the book and warned in a cold voice: "I have eyes, so I don't need you to watch and read for me."
In such a sacred place as Jiange, even if there is something in my heart, No matter how dissatisfied he is, it is impossible for Ying Xiu to have a conflict with others in public.
Suppressing his temper, he just sarcastically looked away.
His Highness the Crown Prince's eyes just fell on the page in his hand, his breathing suddenly tightened, and his eyes widened.
But on the yellowed last page of the book, there were five ancient small characters "Danggui Nianji Shang" written on it. There was a lot of blank space, and there was no further text.
The words of the extremely ignorant young man beside him settled down.
The "Shenzhi Jianhe" in his hand suddenly became hot!
The five characters were covered with a very faint layer of green, and then in the yellowed blank space, a line of small characters appeared in green ink:
The inner breath of Shenfu Qiling Town , even if you think about it and point to a sword, it will become Huanghuang Liuhewen, which can stop three thousand soldiers.
Ying Xiu's mind suddenly exploded, and it was like a heavenly bell ringing in his mind, as if there was a sudden echo in the dark!
The obscure and incomprehensible text that I just read seemed to suddenly come to life, clearly imprinted in my mind.
The ignorant thoughts suddenly became clear, as if they were enlightened all of a sudden, and the consciousness that was suppressed by the contents of the book was also relaxed.
Ying Xiu turned to the previous page again and felt that it was easier and easier to interpret than ever before.
“Pa!”
Ying Xiu closed the page heavily, sweat dripping down his face.
A hint of fear slowly appeared in his shocked and wide-open eyes, looking at Balian as if he were looking at a monster.
Bailian lowered his eyes deeply, and thick shadows covered his eyes.
After revealing the true meaning of "Shen Zhi Jian He" with just one glance, his face did not show much emotion.
Qi Liancheng raised his eyebrows lightly and looked at Ying Xiu, who had a strange expression.
There was a hint of vague understanding hidden in the depths of his eyes, but his mouth still acted like the little follower who always obeyed him.
He continued to act like a 'villain who succeeds' and laughed.
"Is this what the city lord of Xianling City is capable of? You don't even know the rules of the Jiange Pavilion, so you just come here to mess around, guarding a nine-row bookshelf and reading line by line.
< br>...How can there be such a person like you? Reading through the bookshelves from column to column, reading too many books hurts the eyes. If you can’t read the essence, why bother to worry about it? "
Ying Xiu’s body was shocked and he couldn’t believe it. , read it column by row? !
Doesn't that mean that he has read all the books in the first three levels of the nine columns? !
This is absolutely impossible!
A cold and terrifying thought appeared in Ying Xiu's mind for no reason.
Bailian didn't pay any attention to Qi Liancheng, but just avoided the two of them and continued reading.
Ying Xiu had no intention of reading any more. He put the book down and followed closely, his brows solemn and he looked at Bailian with an unprecedented hostility.
He lowered his voice: "Who are you?"
Bailian, who had just turned over a book, curled his fingers unconsciously and glanced back at Ying Xiu.
The unusually dark eyes stared at Ying Xiu, who felt inexplicably panicked.
His voice was plain, but extremely firm: "Kong Cangshan, Si Chen."
Ying Xiu's expression changed several times, his eyes suddenly settled on Bailian's left ear, and his eyes suddenly There was a trace of cruelty.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince gritted his teeth and said: "What is your relationship with the eldest princess of Qin?"
This question is really confusing.
Bailian glanced at him: "What does it have to do with anything?"
Ying Xiu was obviously irritated by his neither salty nor bland attitude, and suddenly strangled his wrist. .
The touch under his palm felt like ice, but Ying Xiu didn't notice it, and said in a cold voice:
"Don't pretend to be stupid for me. Every Tibetan classic book in the Sword Pavilion is an orphan. It records the essence of martial arts in the world. How can a mortal know everything and read ordinary books?
If not You have read these books in advance, how could you come in front of this prince?"
Bailian laughed softly and raised his eyes to look at him: "His Royal Highness the Prince knows this Jiange very well. Could it be that he has already heard about the scriptures in it?"
Jiange was already very quiet. , although Balian's words were not loud, they fell into everyone's ears very clearly.
After hearing this, the young disciples suddenly felt sad in their hearts.
I thought there was something special about His Royal Highness the Prince of Zhongyou, but it turned out that he had gone through the back door, and visiting the sword pavilion had long been a commonplace.
If you spend two hundred years looking at the Tibetan Scriptures in the Sword Pavilion, you can only reach the distance of this third level. This qualification is only above average.
The image of His Royal Highness, who was originally deified in the hearts of everyone, suddenly plummeted.
Ying Xiu is sensitive by nature, so he cannot detect the subtle changes in the atmosphere of everyone's eyes.
He glared at Balian angrily and gritted his teeth harder: "Don't pretend to be stupid to me, tell me! Are you..."
"Is it something?" Bai Lian didn't seem to want to hear what he said next, and his face gradually became impatient: "Your Highness, please don't disturb my study."
Ying Xiu reacted and said half of the words Swallowed into the stomach alive.
He looked around with gloomy eyes, thinking that this matter was related to his father's reputation and his own status, and must not be known to outsiders.
For an outsider who first entered Jiange, if he had been immersed in these classics for many years, he would never be able to read books at such an incredible speed.
But who can bring the best secret books in and out of the Jiange at will?
Even the powerful Thirteen Swords of Tianxi do not have this right.
Since the founding of the sect, only the sect leader can act like this.
In Ying Xiu’s childhood memory, it was his father who moved these books one by one to his small house in Dongli and asked him to study hard day and night. Although the life of studying was extremely hard, only the son of the sect master received such special care and treatment.
Only the son of the lord! ! !
No wonder he felt uncomfortable every time he saw this young man from the first meeting.
Having such a strong sense of swordsmanship to understand the Dragon and Snake Sword Formation of Tianxi, and having such experience that he has read hundreds of books in the Sword Pavilion.
But my father has always had a higher eye than his head. How could an ordinary secular woman be able to penetrate his eyes?
For so many years, the only woman he has been thinking about and cannot let go is his mother.
In addition, after all the calculations, the only woman who can make him feel guilty and loving is Zhao Wenjun, the eldest princess of Qin.
If the young man in front of him is really the illegitimate son secretly conceived by his father.
This outstanding sword-bone qualification, which makes Yingxiu even jealous and crazy, can only come from that bitch Zhao Wenjun!
Coupled with the special mark on his neck and behind his ear, it is clearly the ‘Heart-Protecting Seal’ left by Zhao Wenjun.
The 'Heart Protector Seal' consumes a lot of mental energy. If she didn't care about this person so much, how could she be willing to consume herself for it with her current weak body without spiritual roots.
Thinking of this, Ying Xiu was filled with hatred, and even his own father began to complain.
He was indignant because his mother married Tianxi and devoted all her efforts to help his father win the prosperous and peaceful world he has today.
The year my father married A Niang, he clearly made a vow that he would only marry her in this life, and that he would only have one child in this life.
They are all lies!
Father, what a hypocrite!
Obviously seeing that his spiritual roots are not good, his bones are mediocre, and it is difficult to cultivate the Tianxi Sword, I am afraid that I have abandoned him long ago, so I gave birth to such a shameless person with that shameless bitch Zhao Wenjun. illegitimate child.
No wonder he had to fight with him everywhere in Xianling City, trying his best to show off in front of Su Jing and Xiao Shuang!
It turns out that this hateful bitch not only wants to compete with him for the world, but also wants to compete with him for women!
At this moment, in Ying Xiu's heart, the relationship between Bailian and Zhao Wenjun is already a certainty, and he has already imagined countless intrigues and palace dramas.
The look in Bailian's eyes became more alert and friendly.
He also thought about the subtle protective attitude of the Thirteen Swordsmen of Tianxi towards this guy. Could it be that they already knew the identity of this son and intended to make him the new young master of Tianxi?
This idea grew crazily in Ying Xiu's heart, and the more he thought about it, the more terrifying he felt.
Bailian didn't know the tangled drama in Ying Xiu's heart at this moment. He quickly scanned the four-row bookshelf again. When he came to the ninth row, Jiang Yunqin, who had been reading quietly in the back, Finally I couldn’t stand it any longer and couldn’t help but mention something:
“You came late just now. The master of the clan told us the rules when we entered the sword pavilion, because every The martial arts books in the list are all high-quality products with complementary attributes. It is best to choose one column in the sword pavilion and read them in order. If you are greedy for too much, you will end up having trouble chewing through each book."
< br>Jiang Yunqin and the others didn't know what Ying Xiu had experienced from Bailian's words. She didn't think that this young man who read books like flying could really read much truth.
Obviously, I made the same mistake that many ignorant newcomers make. I silently took all the words in these books away due to greed and greed.
Bailian was not too surprised by Jiang Yunqin's sudden kindness and obvious intention to make friends. He smiled at Miss Jiang and said, "Thank you Miss Jiang for your advice."
Jiang Yun Qin's eyes were dazzled by this smile, and she hurriedly lowered her head and pretended to have nothing to do while reading.
She thought to herself, compared to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who seemed calm but was actually making a fuss, this strange young man was salvaged from the river.
Looking at it now, his facial features are more beautiful than that of the Crown Prince.
Next to her, a woman from an Xianmen family who had become friends with her in the mountains, nudged her gently with her elbow.
He whispered: "Yunqin, why are you so kind to remind him that for such a greedy person, you are just wasting your words.
Look, he said thank you, but under his hands The action didn't stop at all."
A young man in green robe also said in a sour tone: "That is to say, it doesn't matter if you understand the Dragon Snake Sword Formation, your Taoist mind is so floating. Kua, I’m afraid it’s hard to achieve anything in this sword pavilion.
Miss Jiang, don’t be fooled by his skin. I’ve seen too many people like him, and I don’t think they are useful.”< br>
Jiang Yunqin glanced at him and said: "A person who can solve the Dragon Snake Sword Formation, if you say he is not good enough, but not useful, then you are neither good nor useful." Waste.”
Her words were rarely so ruthless, and the young man's face immediately turned red, and he said angrily: "Miss Jiang! I'm just complaining for you. He doesn't know the heart of a good person. Why do you bother to speak for such a person?"
In the past few days since entering the mountain, this Lingnan family Mr. Lin always had a lot of entanglements with her, and Jiang Yunqin was already bored with him, so he couldn't help but frowned and said:
"Do you think everyone is as sad as you? Mr. Si Chen, Huai Jin and Yu, has a deep inner beauty. Although it is difficult to interpret this sword pavilion, it is not difficult. "Haha, you are a truly unparalleled genius. What Miss Jiang said is really interesting. You think the Tibetan classics in the Jian Pavilion are all poems and songs in the Mortal Jing Pavilion. No matter how extraordinary a genius he is, is it possible that he can still surpass those thirteen Isn’t this a great sword master?”
“Haha, even if the thirteen sword masters came here in person, they would not dare to disobey the rules of reading books in this sword pavilion. He thought he was going deviant. , but it’s just a fool’s contentment.”
Everyone felt that Jiang Yunqin's words were too ridiculous and unconvincing.
Also, a woman’s angry words are inherently ridiculous and cute, how can they be taken seriously.
Amidst the roar of laughter from the crowd, Jiang Yunqin’s pretty face immediately turned red. She knew she had made a mistake and was a little embarrassed.
The nasty guy surnamed Lin saw that she was embarrassed, and his smile became more and more wild and mocking.
Bailian finished looking at the last row of books on the bookshelf. He was holding a yellow-covered book in his hand, with "Blue Floating Sword" written on it. His fingers were rubbing the curled pages, as if Habitually and instinctively, I turned to the fourth page.
In the obscure blank space on the upper left side of the fourth page, there are strange patterns of three little people drawn.
The three little men are two tall and one short. The short one is sitting on the shoulders of the tallest little man, looking into the distance.
The simple lines evoke the deepest and most distant memories.
The ink in Bailian's eyes became more intense, and he calmly closed the page.
He walked calmly to the last bookshelf.
He calmly removed the sword seal from the parchment scroll that was placed alone.
Then with a breath of cold air, he calmly unfolded the parchment, as if he were reading alone in front of the window in the courtyard of his study room. Finally, he slowed down his reading speed and began to read carefully. .
Of course he took down the parchment scroll on the last bookshelf.
It was as if this scroll had been quietly lying there for a hundred years, and he should have opened it and taken it away as a matter of course.
The laughter of Mr. Lin seemed to be cut off by a ghost hand.
Yingxiu's eyes were deep, as if he wanted to eat someone.
In the silence, only Jiang Yunqin, whose face was still flushed with anger, had unusually wide eyes.
(End of this chapter)