Chapter 102 Moving Mountains

After the second day of class, accompanied by the light scattering bell, the students in the bookstore did not leave with laughter as usual, but turned their eyes to the door of the bookstore, with a look of confusion and shock on their faces. Standing at the door were Xie Chengyun, Zhong Dajun and several companions. They were students of the A-Sheung House, but for some reason they came here today.

More than a month after the school started, classmates became more familiar with each other, and the families gradually became collective. Although there was no dispute between them, there was always a more opposed mentality in nature, so I saw Xie Chengyun and Zhong Dajun at the door. After several people, the students in the Bing class were curious and were also a little vigilant.

Mr. Xie from Southern Jin has stopped climbing the tower these days, and is in good health and his face is no longer so pale. He calmly faces the suspicious and vigilant gazes of the students of Bingshe, and slowly walks forward with his companions behind him. , walked to somewhere behind the bookstore, then took out a letter from his sleeve, and handed it over very seriously.

Ning Que kept looking at the door calmly. He thought that the other party's target might be Jin Wucai or a noble lady in Chang'an in the front row. There might be something about love and love next, but he didn't expect that the other party would go straight to the book. He walked over from behind, and the target turned out to be himself.

After thinking for a moment, he stood up and looked at the other party and smiled slightly, looked at the letter from the other party's fingers, and asked, "Is this an invitation or... Master Xie San wants to treat me to a meal?"

Xie Chengyun glanced at Zhong Dajun beside him, then looked at Ning Que calmly and said, "It's not an invitation, but a war letter. In the college exam after January, I want to have a gentleman battle with you to see what it is. Who can take the lead? Since it is a gentleman's fight, I will not take advantage of you. It is limited to the three schools you have taken on the academy exam. "

When the academy was admitted to the hospital, Ning Que's total score was not very eye-catching, but he took the first place in the three major imperial examinations, and forced Xie Chengyun, Zhong Dajun, Linchuan and Wang Ying, to suppress the three highly-anticipated young talents. On the one hand, the so-called resentment probably started from that moment, and later there was a sensational competition when we made an appointment to climb the tower. Xie Chengyun, a talented man from the Southern Jin Dynasty who has been proud of himself since childhood, had to admit that he seemed to be like this. Compared with the ordinary border soldiers, they seem to have been losing. He came to the Tang Empire with the glory of his family and even the Southern Jin Dynasty. He could not allow himself to lose all the time. With his companions such as Zhong Dajun always instigated him, he decided to find an opportunity to give all the styles that once belonged to him. Take back the general.

The college exam is naturally the best opportunity.

Ning Que was slightly stunned. He never expected that this would be the case. For him, he had not been exposed to this kind of game of using test scores to fight qi for many years. To be more precise, he was a mother since he was in the first grade of elementary school. After the adults were educated hard with mops, he always had full scores and never met a classmate who dared to challenge himself in terms of study.

More importantly, in this life, he was used to the challenge of being on the tip of the knife, between life and death, and suddenly found that these young classmates were still at this level, and he couldn't help but feel a little childish and funny. Thinking of this festival, he endured it. He couldn't help laughing, looking at Xie Chengyun trying to say something, but found that he couldn't understand what such a noble family had.

A brief silence and a gentle smile have different meanings in the eyes of different people. Zhong Dajun knew that Ning Que was not a cowardly person, so he rushed to sneer and said, "Are you scared?"

I found that the students of the A-seat were coming to deliver the challenge book. The students in the B-seat were shocked and then turned into whispering. At this time, they heard Zhong Dajun's ridicule and provocation, although the students of the B-seat met Xie Chengyun. People like Zhong Dajun who are famous outside are afraid and can't help but get angry, and shouted loudly: "Ning Que, answer this letter!"

Situ Yi stood up and looked at Ning Que. He was about to say something, but Ning Que shook his head to stop her from speaking. Naturally, he reached out to take the letter, looked at Xie Chengyun in front of him and asked, " Although it is not a duel with a sleeve cut or a palm cut, I think since you insist on using this childish and cute method to regain your lost dignity, you will definitely make relevant bets about winning or losing."

Then he added with a smile: "The bet cannot be too much. If the loser wants to go to the old bookstore and hold the big pillar and shout that I love the queen, then I will give up and admit defeat in advance."

As soon as this statement was released, it attracted a burst of exaggerated laughter in the bookstore. Xie Chengyun also laughed and said, "Since it is a battle between gentlemen, what you want is not just academic progress. The loser will just invite the other party to have a meal at that time."

The bet is just a meal. As the saying goes, lift it up high and falls gently. Zhong Dajun heard behind Xie Chengyun that he suddenly changed the bet he had originally thought, and his eyes couldn't help but look angry, but the students in the Bingshe I think Xie Chengyun's proposal is very graceful, and his impression of him has improved a little more.

Ning Que shook his head indifferently, looked at Xie Chengyun with a smile and said softly, "The struggle for gentlemen... If I don't agree to your challenge, am I not a gentleman? Although I am indeed not a gentleman, I have never thought about it. You have to be a gentleman, but I think you can't be a gentleman with words."

Xie Chengyun changed color slightly and didn't say anything more.

The challenge of Xie Chengyun, a talented man in Southern Jin, caused a sensation among the students of the academy. The students in Bings did not rush to go home or go to get food, but stayed excitedly, discussing and analyzing possible results, full of collectivism. DiTining Que made suggestions, and Situ Yilan even came up with the idea of ​​asking the military sharpshooter Tining Que to conduct special training. Ning Que himself seemed extremely calm and natural, but he smiled and apologized and left the bookstore. .

There is great fear between life and death, and compared with the rest of the matter, it is not very scary. If you act solemnly, it will be futile and funny. For Ning Que, who has experienced too many great fears between life and death, Xie Chengyun's serious challenge letter , it is this kind of funny childish trick.

The following letter of challenge was not because he wanted to review the old ways and to regain the glory of those who had written all the school lists, but because he didn't have much energy to say something to these classmates who were still young and energetic. He is now All my heart was placed on the old book building, on the mountain without acupoints.

Go up the stairs again, bow respectfully to the east window, and walk to the west window. On the way, I stopped at the bookshelf and pulled out the thin booklet. After I opened it, I found that there was no message from the mysterious person on the paper. I sighed regretfully and put the booklet down. Go back, then draw out the book "Wu Shanyang on Haoran's Sword" under the third floor bookshelf and start reading the book cross-legged.

If Ning Que is now a mountain that is hard to climb, then what he is doing now is what Yugong once did. Even if he can't cross that mountain, he has to forcefully dig out a few of them from the middle to ventilate the air the tunnel.

Yugong broke how many pairs of straw sandals and how many hoes he dug out when he moved the mountain. He was a guy with great perseverance. However, if he had no modern engineering knowledge, he would dig out countless tunnels across the mountain, and he would eventually turn into loaches and tofu, and he would have no choice but to dig out a place that would keep moving forward and collapse. The tofu project, even if it is an indestructible body, it will be futile to dig it for tens of millions of years.

It is a very beautiful wish that man can conquer nature. On the spiritual level, it can often inspire mankind to keep moving forward, but in terms of specific examples, not everything can be perfectly accomplished by perseverance alone.

Let's talk about the Mr. Yugong, whom Ning Que and many male protagonists regard as idols, when the world questioned him, he said that his descendants were endless, but the mountains were always there, and then one day they would be dug up. This sentence is refreshing and vigorous, and it vaguely conforms to the true meaning of the Master's question of killing peach blossoms and drinking. It is endless. However, Yugong did not know a cruel truth, that is: mountains sometimes grow taller .

A few days later, the pen and ink were like swords, piercing the heart and heart.

The style of Haoran's swordsmanship, which was dismantled by the eight methods of Yong, was like countless sharp swords, piercing and vertically in Ning Que's body, poking out countless invisible holes. However, the holes collapsed quickly and were not left at all. Any channel.

In order to forcibly penetrate those closed channels, Ning Que made extremely hard work, and his spirit and body were seriously damaged. He did not faint again, but as he meditated more and more, he forced his mind to break the mountain more and more times he forced his mind to force his mind to break the mountain. The more he looked paler, his throat became dryer, and his ears began to buzz. The pain between his chest and abdomen was enough to kill countless talented characters like Xie Chengyun.

The injured lung lobe began to affect his breathing. The coughing sound at night became louder and louder, and became hoarse and unpleasant. So Sangsang's sleep time became less and less. Finally one morning he vomited blood. After coming out and being sent to the medical hall, the doctor looked at the boy with a pity look when he saw a patient with tuberculosis, and then prescribed some tonic drugs casually, asking him to rest for a long time and not go to the brothel again. He collected twenty taels of silver. No more words.

After paying such a great price, the mountain, the mountain, and the snow-capped mountain in Ning Que's body were still silent. It was really like he was digging the mountain, and the mountain collapsed. He was moving the mountain, but the mountain was silent.

One night, Chen Pipi finally completed the ancient Yin Li sacrificial process learning task assigned by the second senior brother, and once again came to the old bookstore with stars. When he opened the thin book, he saw the sentence left by Ning Que. When the powerful and loud declaration was made, he almost screamed in shock.

He trembled his fat lips, pointed to the words left by Ning Que, and cursed in anger, "You are such an idiot? In this world, except for the Xiling Temple, I will use the great magic technique to use Haotian Guanghui to replace him. If a person forces his or her ability to understand the secret, who can change his or her fate against the will of heaven! You actually want to understand the secret! You are so arrogant and stupid! "

Thinking of the long-lost Taoshan in Xiling, Chen Pipi was even more angry and shouted: "It takes the three great priests to spend half their life to use the great magical arts. Now, where is anyone in this world worth the temple to pay such a great price? You must know this The genius was just fed a few Tongtian meatballs back then!"

He was so sad that Ningque was misfortune, angry that he was fighting wildly, and angry, he picked up the pen and waved it on the paper: "If you can understand the orifices, then everyone in this world is a practitioner! Idiot!"

(Six hours, three thousand words, like shit, my mind became an idiot, but fortunately I wrote it out, and it will not change tomorrow. I will try moving this mountain. The chapter name is good. By the way, I recommend Douzi to write it Xiaoxian is poisonous...I am shit, good night)