Chapter 297: . One sword divides north and south

Shen Hao frowned.
The words Qian Haofeng carried with him were like calligraphy and painting on the face, as if suddenly and completely failed.
Li Yeyu's words are like painting and calligraphy on the face, but they seem to be disturbed and fluctuate constantly, making it difficult to perform normal functions.
The means of interference are like Confucian practitioners, rather than other people who practice the path.
It's just that, how do you feel that the person who shot, the cultivation base is not strong, but faintly has the effect of four or two.
Shen Hao was shocked.
The cultivation level is low, but it can still interfere with the Confucian master's face-to-face. This requires the opponent's talent and knowledge to far crush his current state.
Even crush the owner who sees literally.
such a man……
Shen Hao slowly turned around.
On the table behind him, spread a piece of white paper.
The right third of the paper is blank.
On the left and the middle, there are women with different appearances.
Shen Hao's eyes were complicated, and there was a hint of fear in the depths of his eyes.
Although this emotion was fleeting, Shen Hao knew what was in his heart and noticed it for the first time.
He didn't evade his emotions, and stood silently in meditation.
Scenes from the past in the memory flashed through his mind quickly.
After Shen Hao calmed down, he immediately left Jiufeng Academy.
Before leaving, he told the teachers and students on the mountain: "During this period, I will study in the academy in retreat. You must not go out easily. If you have any problems, please report to me and the dean."
Jiufeng Academy is currently competing with the Yansheng Mansion, and Shen Hao told other teachers and students that they wanted to beware of Yansheng Mansion, so everyone promised not to be careless.
Shen Hao left Jinghu Jiufeng and immediately disappeared into the air.
By the time he reappeared, he was already on the vast blue ocean.
On the sea, there was no sword, light and sword shadow at the moment, but a grand literary meeting was going on.
However, the undercurrent is surging and the danger is no less than a sword fight, or even worse.
The surface of the sea with a radius of a thousand miles, this moment is not only calm, but also smoother like a mirror, like a ground that has been artificially leveled.
On the "ground", tall stands are also raised by the sea, just like real buildings.
In the stands, there are many Confucian children gathered, and the literary talents are so brilliant and brilliant.
In addition, people from outside Jiufeng and Yansheng Mansion came to observe the ceremony.
Surrounded by the stands, it is not a schoolyard, but a hall where sea water rises and condenses, not freezing, but like a solid building.
In the hall, two scholars sat calmly and seemed to be talking.
But above their heads, at the top of the hall composed of sea water, there were two thick inks in the water, which seemed to be confronting each other, trying to swallow each other.
It seems to be dark, but the people in the surrounding stands can clearly tell who has the upper hand and who is falling.
The two scholars sitting in front of each other, the poems and essays in their mouths turned into ink words in the air, and then floated up in the air, blending into their own thick ink.
After a long period of competition, the two sides gradually decided the winner.
After one person's thick ink completely swallowed the other's ink, it occupied the top of the hall, and then spread out automatically, turning into multiple poems, hovering on the top of the hall.
At this time, an old man in the stands said: "Sacred Mansion Yan won this battle."
The faces of the people at Jiufeng Academy were all darkened.
The old dean Shen Tianxian himself, with a calm expression, sent another student out.
In the next round, the students from Jiufeng Academy gradually gained the upper hand.
However, Shen Tianxian frowned suddenly.
The next moment, Shen Hao appeared beside him.
The students from the surrounding Jiufeng Academy saluted this third peak master.
The arrival of Shen Hao also attracted the attention of others in the surrounding stands.
"Father." Shen Hao looked condensed and handed a slip to his father Shen Tianxian: "Please have a look."
Shen Tianxian took the slip and knew the contents without opening it.
His frowning eyebrows slackened instead.
When other people saw this, their hearts moved slightly, wondering if Jiufeng Academy had any good news.
The people in Yansheng Mansion's eyes narrowed when they saw this, and they quickly ordered the disciples to investigate, in case Jiufeng Academy had a trick against them.
Shen Tianxian looked relaxed, but his heart fell straight to the bottom.
He could clearly see a trace of fear in the depths of Shen Hao's eyes in front of him.
Shen Tianxian was not surprised that the other party was so emotional than that.
After all, the talent of that person is so high that it shook the past and the present.
The Shen family, and even now at Jiufeng Academy, are all those people who laid their foundations.
Today, everyone in the Jiufeng Academy and even the Shen family, including Shen Hao and Shen Tianxian, has learned all by himself, most of which were created by the other party.
Was that man really dead back then?
For many years in the Shen family, insiders have been secretly worried.
People with poor psychological quality are even more panicked all day long.
Now, no one has to guess anymore.
That man, really came back.
"Notify Mingjun and the others." Shen Tianxian sighed softly, and then commanded Shen Hao.
His son hesitated slightly: "...Does Mingjun also want to notify?"
Shen Tianxian nodded: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."
Shen Hao immediately promised: "Yes, father."
After a short pause, he continued to ask: "The Taiqing Palace..."
"Don't be busy now." Shen Tianxian's tone was calm.
Shen Hao nodded and left.
Shen Tianxian, as if nothing had happened, refocused his attention on the essay meeting before him.
Although the dean Shen did not tell Shen Hao to inform the Taiqing Palace.
But the Taiqing Palace did not forget them.
A white bird flew over thousands of rivers and mountains and came to the gate of Taiqing Palace.
The young Taoist priest in white raised his hand and lightly tapped the fallen bird.
The bird suddenly changed from white to purple, then turned into purple smoke, hovering on the fingers of the young Taoist priest.
"Shen Hao left Jiufeng Academy and hurried to see Shen Tianxian..."
The young Taoist priest thoughtfully.
It seems that they have gained a lot from investigating Chang'an.
Maybe, knowing that Shen Herong is in Chang'an, so so nervous?
The young Taoist priest walked in the mountains with his hands on his back.
He knew much more than Jiufeng Academy.
Shen Herong.
Ao Kong.
Chu Yaoguang.
These three people are all related to Chang'an.
It may even be just outside the Taiqing Palace, waiting for him.
The young Taoist did not care much about this.
What he cares about is, besides these three, is there anyone in Changan?
The young Taoist thought, while walking to the foot of the mountain.
Here, he met the real fellow Yunluo, and the elder of the Azure Dragon Sect Tong Kai.
"Brother, Tong Dao brother." The young Taoist priest met them.
"Your Excellency is Peng Zhenren's closed disciple, fellow Taoist Gu Mu, right?"
Tong Kai replied: "Disrespect, disrespect."
"Don't dare to be a Taoist brother, but praise." The young Taoist priest said.
He turned to present one thing to True Person Yunluo: "This is something that the respected master ordered me to give to the brother. The brother went to Chang'an to find out about the enemy. It may be useful."
Upon hearing this, Zhenren Yunluo seemed to think of something, his face slightly changed, but he quickly returned to normal.
He nodded slowly: "It's really useful, the teacher does not mention it, I almost forgot."
A young Taoist priest called a Taoist inspector: "There are Brother Lao and Elder Tong."
Zhenren Yunluo and Tong Kai said goodbye to the young Taoist priest and left the gate of Taiqing Palace.
The two walked together, and Tong Kai glanced at the real person Yunluo, and stopped talking.
Zhenren Yunluo saw him, but pretended not to realize it.
So the two continued on their way in silence.
As they walked, the two suddenly slowed down.
Because they felt that there seemed to be an extremely fierce martial arts will approaching them.
The real person Yunluo had the feeling before, but everyone just passed by.
At this moment, the other party rushed over intentionally.
Yun Luozhen could not help but feel the mood of the opponent's martial arts.
In such a short time, in front of the two Taoist souls, the void broke open directly.
It seems to be broken by an invisible blade.
A seemingly ordinary middle-aged man stepped out of it.
The appearance of the facial features of the visitor looked inconspicuous, but his sword intent was so sharp that Tong Kai faintly felt the tingling of his soul.
"Shushan Nanzong, Chu Chaowen?"
Tong Kai recognized each other.
The middle-aged man smiled, but his smile was sharp: "The Qinglongzong is a childlike person, right? Chu Chaowen is indeed a disciple of the Shushan school, but the so-called "Nanzong" is still unnecessary."
Being robbed so unceremoniously by the other party, Tong Kai endured it without getting angry.
The vast Middle-Earth, such as the Dahe Longmen in the east of Xinjiang, Qingxia Villa, and the martial arts sects of the Huanglei School, I don't know where they are.
There are also many sects or families where the martial emperor sits.
But generally speaking, everyone respects the masters of Chinese martial arts, and they are still used to call them the "Three Sects and Six Dynasties."
The six dynasties are the six dynasties.
Since the Jade Emperor fell in the hands of the Twelve Yamas in the past years, the Jade Dynasty has collapsed, and China has no longer a unified dynasty, but has fallen into a state of fighting for hegemony.
Up to now, the six dynasties are deadlocked.
In addition to the Six Dynasties, there are three top martial arts inheritance forces.
Among them, the Southern Sect of Shushan and the Northern Sect of Shushan stand side by side, occupying two places.
The "Sword Demon" Su Po, ranked seventh among the twelve Yamas in the past, picked up Shu Mountain with his sword, severely inflicted on the simplicity of Shu Mountain's head, and divided the entire Shu Mountain in two.
This battle established the reputation of Su Po Zhongtu's first sword, but also caused the entire Shushan School to split into the North and South Sects like their Shanmen.
At that time, there was an undercurrent surging within the Shushan faction. After Su Po was hit hard by Su Po, it was difficult to suppress the opposition within the Shushan faction. In the end, the Shushan faction was divided into two.
The quaint and good head of Shushan became the Sovereign of Shushan Northern Sect.
Within them, they still call themselves the Shushan School.
The Nanzong that split off was regarded as a rebellious evil.
Of course, the other way round, Nanzong also viewed the opposite Beizong.
So at this moment, Chu Chaowen, the elder of the Southern Sect of Shushan, corrected Tong Kai, the elder of the Qinglong Sect.
"It's impolite and rude." Tong Kai didn't entangle the other party too much.
Seeing him apologize, Chu Chaowen stopped pursuing him and turned to look at Real Person Yunluo:
"It's rude to block the way at the bottom, but if there is one thing to ask, I also ask Zhenren Yunluo to tell me."
The elder of the Southern Sect of Shushan said slowly: "Please forgive me for taking the liberty, the Daoist seems to be walking with a sword?"