Difficulty: I am a prince in the Black Sea

Chapter 108

Returning to Shi Shui Pavilion, Confucian disciples came, armed in black and white gradually, with a long sword on their backs, handsome and handsome.

While Xuanli was looking at Yun Wanggui, Yun Wanggui was also paying attention to Xuanli.

The lineage of Confucian sages and Mingde plays an important role in Confucianism, and it is not inferior to the boundless learning sea and the fragrance of books outside the world. Defeng Gudao is the central headquarters of the lineage of Confucian sages and Mingde, and it is even more connected with Haozheng Wudao, and its status is even higher. It is faintly higher than the branch of the Quartet.

All previous selections of Defeng Ancient Taoist disciples were carefully selected from a hundred Confucian schools, and Shishui Pavilion was neither a system of Defeng Ancient Taoism, nor made much contribution to Confucianism. A person came in, how could Yun Wanggui be convinced.

Xuanli naturally didn't know what Yun Wanggui was thinking, but he could tell that Yun Wanggui was not a good person.

After all, Yun Wanghui at this time is not the open-minded, calm, generous and kind-hearted guard of the ancient Taoism in the future. Young people naturally have the temper of young people.Although the task of this trip was to send out the admission post for Defeng Gudao, how could Yun Wanggui hand it over so easily? With just one word from his mouth, he changed from sending an admission post to an entrance examination, and what he thought in his heart was Frustrating Xuanli's momentum for a while, made him drop out of school in embarrassment.

"Since your Excellency is here for the entrance examination, what items are you going to examine?"

"Defeng Gudao is the central headquarters of Confucianism, sages and Mingde. Naturally, it is not easy to enter, but I am not in a difficult situation. One literature, one martial arts, two subjects, if you pass my eyes, you will pass the examination."

"Really, that's really simple, please enlighten me." Xuanli said lightly.

Simple?Hmph, so arrogant, when you cry later, let's see if you still have such an indifferent attitude. You must know the topic I prepared, but it is difficult even to leave the scriptures. It's up to you, hum.

"It's easy to say, please prepare a pen and paper, I will draw out the topic first." Yun Wanggui said.

"It's easy to say." Xuanli nodded, and after a while, the attendant had already put the paper and pen on it. Yun Wanggui followed his memory and splashed ink, but it was a topic of policy, to talk about balancing the relationship between various factions and maintaining stability.

Looking at the question, Xuanli shook his head secretly and smiled. It can be seen that the person who wrote the question used the lineage of Confucianism, sages, Mingde, morality, ancient ways, and the four strongholds in the question. As far as Confucian scholars are concerned, it is really difficult to weigh it.

But in Xuanli's eyes, this matter is not complicated.

The factional disputes in the Black Sea Sen Prison, the vicious conspiracies and schemes are a hundred times stronger than the debates among the Confucian factions, only to see Xuanli pick up a pen to write, and in just a moment, a short policy theory has been vividly written on the paper.

"Exorcise evil spirits, obey the five ways, establish a reputation, be orthodox, and the four branches are irreversible..."

This, this... isn't this the same way as Li Jing?No, Bizhili's policy theory is a bit more murderous, and the content is more refined. The most important thing is that he only spent such a little time...

"Time is limited, so many places have not been perfected, I am really ashamed, please correct me." Xuanli said lightly.

Right?Ha... This guy is mocking me, he must be mocking me.

Yun Wanggui stacked up the paper in front of him, cleared his throat, "Well, it's not bad, you passed the literary test, and then there's the martial arts competition. The Confucian scholars who were able to enter the ancient way of virtue in previous years were all from different fields. Send the leaders of the younger generation in each family, and if you want to enter the ancient way of virtue, naturally you can't be too bad in martial arts."

"Understood, there is a fighting field in the water pavilion, please give it a try."

"Well, don't worry, I only have [-]% of my strength, so I won't make you too sad."

"Ha, thank you."

ha?Huh?Very good, then let you see my true strength, Yun Wanggui secretly said in his heart.

The two agreed, and then moved to the martial stage. In order to avoid accidental injury, neither of them drew their swords, but only used wooden swords as a contest. The two sides stood still and their eyes met, which was an invisible flame of war.

"Come on, I'll let you attack first."

"Thank you very much then."

Xuanli was also not polite, with all his strength gathered, he swung the wooden sword casually in his hand, and suddenly a cold sword aura rose with the howling cold wind, and rushed straight to Yun Wanggui's face.

This person, no!
With just this moment of strike, Yun Wanggui knew that the person in front of him could be absolutely extraordinary. Facing an attack far beyond his estimation, Yun Wanggui couldn't think carefully, his sword moves like clouds and flowing water, and his backhand is a master of swordsmanship.

"The wind breaks the clouds and returns!"

With a loud shout, Yun Wanggui's sword shot out like an arrow piercing the clouds, but he held back three points and recovered it, which was exactly the meaning of Yungui. The wooden swords of the two sides compared each other, making a dull sound. After a fight, Yun Wanggui fell behind , even retreated a few steps, but managed to dissolve the force transmitted from the Xuanli sword.But even so, the hand holding the sword is still really numb.

"Come on again, the sword falls in all directions!"

Xuanli naturally wouldn't let go of such a justifiable opportunity, the wooden sword turned around, transformed into eight sword qi, and attacked Yun Wanggui fiercely.The momentum is like an arrow, and the momentum is like a thunder, Yun Wanggui looked at the momentum of this move, and felt that it was even more tricky, but even so, he had no intention of retreating.

"Heaven-sealed sword rain!"

No evasion, no retreat, showing the high-spirited demeanor of the ancient way of virtue, Yun Wanggui uses his sword to make moves, the sword energy is as cold as rain, and the eight-fold sword energy from Xuanli is hard to beat. There was a thunderclap, air waves swept across the fields, the water of Yanzi Lake was startled, Yun Wanggui also retreated a few feet, leaning on the wooden sword to barely stand still, and the distance from the ring behind him was only half a step.

"But I don't know, is Gong Zili's superficial swordsmanship still noticeable?"

"Hey, I was careless, the power of five successes is really not good."

Seeing that the other party showed no signs of attacking again, Yun Wanggui coughed a few times, and descended the steps, "However, there are many masters in the ancient path of virtue, and although you are not bad, you must not be careless."

"These, Gong Zili naturally understand."

"Ah."

Yun Wanggui nodded, and casually flung out the Enrollment Poster on the Ancient Way of Virtue in his arms, Xuanli took it steadily, and looked at the gilded words on it, it was 'Confucianism, Sage and Virtue'.

"Thank you Your Excellency. When my brother returns, Young Master Li will go to Defeng Ancient Road after handing over the affairs of the Water Pavilion. Why don't you stay in the Huanshi Water Pavilion for a few days, and Young Master Li will return with Your Excellency?"

"Well, you don't have to be so polite, I have to return to the sect to give orders." Yun Wanggui waved his hand and said, "Don't call me your Excellency, since you are going to enter the Ancient Defeng Road, you and I will be in the same sect from now on , call me by my name.”

"Understood." Young Master Li nodded, "Brother Yun, see you on the ancient road of Defeng."

"It's easy to say, please." Yun Wanggui put the wooden sword back into its sheath, and quietly pressed his numb right hand, reciting poems in a chic posture.

"One sleeve is light and the other is clear, what is the destination and what is the period. Let the time and take pictures, not drunk on wind and moon, not drunk on poetry."

(End of this chapter)