Chapter 1 The Young Scholar

Northern Calendar, Snow Cloud City.

In a remote three-entry courtyard, the spring scenery is bright and beautiful, and the clouds are like snow.

Under the pear tree, a scholar in blue and a young man in white were sitting, sharing tea and discussing the topic.

Not far away, there was another middle-aged man in brown clothes, hunched over, cleaning the fallen leaves and flying flowers in the yard.

"Luo Er, do you know what it means for Confucianism to violate the law with literature and chivalry to violate the law?"

"Returning to Master, this phrase comes from "Han Feizi·Five Beetles", which means that Confucianism uses literature to disturb the rule of law, knights use force to violate prohibitions, and the monarch treats these two kinds of people with courtesy, which is the cause of chaos in the country. "

"So what do you think?"

"Han Zi also said later: If a husband deviates from the law, he commits a crime, and the gentlemen use literature to obtain it; It's what you raise."

"The interests of the monarch and the subjects are always different. If one day you sit on the throne of Northern Li, will you stand from the perspective of the monarch or the position of the people?"

Xie Xuan, a scribe in green shirt, stared at the young man with piercing eyes.

Xiao Luo smiled innocently: "Master, please don't make fun of me. I, the eighth prince who is despised by my father, can't possibly sit on the throne. The righteousness of monarchs and ministers is not what Xiao Luo considers."

"Luoer, you... you have self-knowledge, that's good."

"However, Tai Shigong wrote "The Biography of Rangers", and said: Although the actions of the rangers in ancient times were not in line with justice, their words must be believed, their actions must be resolute, their promises must be true, and they do not love their bodies. .”

"You want to be a ranger?"

Xiao Luo's face turned cloudy: "Father has deprived me of the right to practice martial arts."

Xie Xuan also sighed.

The master and apprentice silently watched the falling flowers all over the courtyard.

Fifteen years ago, Xiao Luo, the eighth prince of the Northern Li Dynasty, was born with dystocia, resulting in the death of his mother and concubine, and gave birth to a stillborn baby.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Luo crossed over to another world, and the dead fetus was resurrected.

Under the dissuasion of the national teacher, Emperor Ming did not execute the baby, but threw him to the cold palace, leaving him to fend for himself.

When he was five years old, Xiao Luo participated in the Xiao family's Mid-Autumn Festival banquet for the first time.

All the princes and princesses performed performances, such as piano, chess, poetry and painting, or dancing swords and shooting. Du Xiaoluo knew nothing, and improvised a few lines of Su Shi's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou·When Will There Be a Bright Moon".

"The moon is cloudy and sunny, and people have joys and sorrows. This matter is difficult to complete in ancient times. I hope that people will live a long time and share the joys and joys of thousands of miles."

As soon as the poem came out, it was stunningly talented and brilliant, and the audience of the emperor and relatives clapped their hands and applauded.

Emperor Ming was so angry that he dropped his wine glass on the spot, pointed at Xiao Luo and cursed: "You like to write poetry so much, you will be an ordinary scholar from now on, you are not allowed to practice martial arts, and you are not allowed to return to Tianzi!"

In a few days, Confucian Sword Immortal Xie Xuan came to Tianzi City and took Xiao Luo away from the cold palace.

The past is terrible.

In a flash, Xiao Luo was 15 years old.

"Master, when you were rejected by others, everything you did was wrong, and living was a mistake."

Xie Xuan flicked his sleeves and robe, looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, what happened to scholars? Throughout the ages, which sage is not a scholar?"

"but……"

Xiao Luo sighed again, this is a world of comprehensive martial arts.

This world only depends on strength, there is no right and wrong; only interests, no martial arts.

He has no martial arts at all, so he can only live in seclusion in this small courtyard, besides studying, he still studies.

Even though he knew that Master Xie Xuan was a famous Confucian Sword Immortal, he didn't dare to ask Master to teach him martial arts.

Emperor Ming's eyeliner is all over Beili, no matter how strong Xueyun City is, it cannot be stronger than imperial power.

He didn't want to cause trouble for himself and his master.

"Luo Er, Master is leaving again, remember to eat and add clothes, the spring night turns warm and cold, don't freeze your body."

Xie Xuan had his own things to do, and as Xiao Luo grew up, Xie Xuan came to Snow Cloud City less and less frequently.

"Master, take care."

Xie Xuan patted Xiao Luo's head, jumped forward, and was already hundreds of miles away in an instant.

With the departure of Confucian Sword Immortal, the small courtyard became deserted again.

Xiao Luo once again picked up the "Biography of the Ranger":
"A chivalrous man in ancient clothes is so popular that he has heard of it... Even a chivalrous man like Lu Xiang, who cultivates his reputation and spreads his reputation to the world, is not unreasonable to be called a virtuous person. It is embarrassing! However, Confucianism and Mohism are all rejected. Since before the Qin Dynasty, The hero of every man, if he disappears in oblivion, I hate him very much."

Xiao Luo slapped the table: "What Tai Shigong said is absolutely true! There are thousands of knights in ancient times and masters in today's world, but I will go."

At this moment, a ding sounded.

【Ding!Congratulations to the host for comprehending the historical records and successfully awakening the Wenzhiwugong system. 】

"..."

At this moment, Xiao Luo didn't know whether to be happy or helpless.

15 years.

At first, I was thinking about the system, but nothing happened.

I had no choice but to use the wisdom of an adult to spend my whole life in the deep courtyard of the harem.

After leaving Tianqi, I don't know how many times I have faced crises and killing intent. If Ru Jianxian didn't protect him with all his strength, the weeds on his grave would have grown into big trees.

In the end, Confucian Sword Immortal brought Xiao Luo to Xueyun City, and only then did he live a peaceful life.

Thinking of the bitterness of the past, Xiao Luo was filled with emotion.

Shou Deyun Kai see Yueming.

He secretly prayed for the system to be stronger, so that it would not let down the suffering of these years.

"Ding!"

[Cultural and martial arts system: Read designated classics and get martial arts rewards. 】

Just read?
There is nothing lacking in this courtyard, except classics, and his master is the No. 1 reader in the world.

Xiao Luo couldn't believe it, he probed the system, and quickly understood its operating principle.

To complete the task, you not only need to read the classics specified by the system, but also have a deep understanding and form your own point of view.

[Read thousands of volumes of books, travel thousands of miles, know people in the world, understand your mind and see your nature, and prove yourself the way. 】

Looking at the row of big golden characters prompted by the system, Xiao Luo understood that Wenzhiwugong, this system is to train him to be a sage.

Ah!
Aspirations should be kept high, no matter how lonely my way is, I have to go on!
After he finished investigating, there was another "ding" sound:
[Congratulations to the host, the novice gift package has arrived. 】

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Stone Breaker Hunyuan Palm, Maimai Xisui Pill, and One Hundred Thousand Martial Arts Foundation. 】

A elixir, an ancient scroll, and a mass of rich gas, exuding a gentle mist, quietly floated in his mind.

Seems not bad.

He first received the Famai Xisui Pill, out of his understanding of the world of comprehensive martial arts, this product must be a panacea for physical transformation.

really.

After the elixir entered his body, severe pain hit him immediately, and he couldn't help but let out a cold snort.

The flesh, bones, and tendons of the whole body were all disrupted, broken and reorganized.

Washing the marrow and tendons is like Ling Chi.

Xiao Luo gritted his teeth and endured...

The whole process lasted half an hour.

After the renovation is complete.

Xiao Luo felt that all the impurities in his body were squeezed out, and his body shone with a luster like rough jade.

Eyes and ears are clear, Lingtai is clear and clean, fluttering like flying.

This elixir transformed his body into a Wuxi Wushou body, both sensitivity and explosive power were at their peak.

(End of this chapter)

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