The next day, although I slept late, it did not mean that I had to get up late. Early in the morning, Chu Jiangnan left the mansion in a sedan chair.
The two attendants following the sedan chair, Shang Yan and Shang Yu, heard the sound of yawning from time to time in the sedan chair, and they couldn't help but look at each other.
Shang Yu quietly said to his brother Shang Yan: Didn’t the young master go back to the room to rest for a while?Why do you still feel very tired?
According to the young master's physical strength and the strong body he practiced by martial arts, even if he doesn't sleep for one or two days, he shouldn't show such fatigue. What's more, he returned home to rest for about two hours, and his spirits should have recovered long ago.
He glanced at his younger brother and replied coldly: You forgot that there are two slutty girls in the young master’s room!
Shang Yan's personality is different from Shang Yu. He usually doesn't like to speak, but as long as he speaks, he usually speaks sour words, while Shang Yu completely goes against the meaning of his name. It is both erratic and noisy, and it makes people feel upset when it speaks.
However, for Chu Jiangnan, they provided him with a lot of fun. After all, if everyone around him is respectful to him, cautious in his words and actions, and is very serious in his work, then what fun is there? It is like the truth that the noisy girl like the bell can stay by Yun Shang's side.
yes!I forgot about this.
Shang Yu was reminded by his brother that he remembered that there were two maids serving in the young master's room.
As the sedan chair was walking for a few steps, Shang Yu spoke again: Speaking of which, our young master is really blessed. There are two beautiful girls serving him in the room, so he can do whatever he wants.
In fact, Shang Yu is not really envious, he is just bored and chatting randomly. Besides, although Hong Qian and Lu Bo are so beautiful, they are not a little bit worse than Chu Jiangnan's beautiful wife.
He glanced at his brother, but did not get a response, and continued to talk nonsense. Anyway, Hong Qian and Lu Bo were just the maids he served. In the eyes of the young master, he should not be an important person, but just his romantic and happy object. He dared not gossip about the girls of the Dongming Sect.
Let’s talk about the pretty widow from the scholarly family!Not long after her husband died, there were rumors that she was outside... She was so sexy that the girls in the room could not compare to her!
Along the way, he kept talking nonsense, not afraid that Chu Jiangnan in the sedan chair would hear it until he almost arrived at the scholarly family. Shang Yu suddenly turned his words to Yun Shang. However, Mrs. Xiang was indeed very beautiful and elegant. Even if she was matched with our young master, she was a golden boy and a jade girl, but she was a widow...
When Shang Yan heard his younger brother turn the topic to Yun Shang, he hurriedly wanted to stop him, but he was still one step late.
presumptuous!Palm!
Chu Jiangnan's cold words came from the sedan chair, his tone was very calm, and I couldn't tell whether he was angry.
Hearing Chu Jiangnan's words, Shang Yu trembled all over and immediately froze in place.
When Chu Jiangnan heard Shang Yu lifting Yun Shang frivolously, a strong anger suddenly surged in his heart. He did not allow anyone to humiliate Yun Shang with frivolous and teasing words, after all, he was his own woman.
The attendant carrying the sedan chair stopped immediately as soon as he heard Chu Jiangnan get angry.
Shang Yu obeyed in panic and clenched his mouth with all his might. He did not dare to hesitate at all, nor did he dare to retain his strength. He slapped his face for more than twenty times, and even bleeding from the corners of his mouth.
The sound of slapping made everyone frightened.
They had never seen Chu Jiangnan so strict with his servants in the mansion, not to mention that the person who was punished now was a personal servant.
Even Shang Yan dared not plead for his younger brother, and he only wanted to help his master calm down, otherwise Shang Yu would be afraid of causing a murder.
Finally, Chu Jiangnan in the sedan chair spoke.
可以了,你即刻起到义训门去报到,两个月后才准回来。Get off the sedan chair!
This is the most important punishment for Shang Yu - what a shame it is to be driven back to Yixun Sect by his master!His honor was greatly frustrated.
Young Master...
Shang Yu's mouth was so swollen that he couldn't even speak clearly. He didn't expect Chu Jiangnan to be so angry that he wanted to drive him back to Yixun Sect.
Shang Yu was very anxious and quickly wanted to plead with mercy. Shang Yan behind him hurriedly reached out to hold him, whispered a warning, shut up!Don’t say much about anything now. Get out of the way and go to Yishuo Sect to reflect on it and see what you said wrong!
This time, Shang Yu was indeed losing his composure. Fortunately, Chu Jiangnan was quite merciful to Shang Yu and did not order him to be removed from his post. He just sent him back to the Yishu Sect where he was trained for retraining.
Afterwards, Shang Yan turned around and chased the sedan chair forward and stopped looking back at the younger brother who was left behind.
Shang Yu, who was still there, only then did his mind become clear after listening to his brother's words and understand what he had made.
Shang Yu was grateful to Chu Jiangnan for leaving a way out for him, and respectfully bowed to the direction where Chu Jiangnan left, then got up and headed back to the road, preparing to go to Wuchang Mansion today, and immediately return to Yixun Sect to report and receive training again.
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There are already long queues outside the family of scholars.
The purpose of Chu Jiangnan's trip was also the scholarly family. Because it was a competition between the Eight Sects Alliance, only the Eight Sects Alliance could move into the Booksian World Academy. Others and scattered people naturally did not have this opportunity. Some lonely heroes and people with great status in the Jianghu were also allowed to have rooms in the villa, but they were limited to one or two people. If there were more, they would not be welcomed.
With Chu Jiangnan's current identity and prestige, it is not difficult to move into the Shuxiang Family Garden, but the key is that he not only wants to move in, but also Jin Bingyun and Murong Lanling, who is a pseudonym Xiaoxue. Now Hong Qian and Lu Bo are also clamoring to go, so he can only go there in person.
He also discussed this matter with Yun Shang last night, but Yun Shang couldn't say anything in the Shuxiang Family. When Xiang Qingqiu was still there, she could dominate many things in the Shuxiang Family by influencing Xiang Qingqiu. However, now with Xiang Qingqiu's death, her status is no longer as good as before.
Therefore, Chu Jiangnan had to think of a solution himself. In fact, he had an idea, but it was a problem to operate, so he decided to use the usual method used by martial arts people and directly vote for the visits and competitions. Regardless of whether there is any reason or not, the troops will be given first and then the courtesy will be held.
After leaving the city, about two miles away from the huge mansion of the scholarly family. In the forest at the foot of the mountain to the east, there is a simple and solemn wooden house with a very wide floor plan and standing against a clear stream.
There were several horses tied up by the trees next to them, and they were lazily bowing their heads to eat grass.
From the outside, the environment is quiet and seems to be a quiet temple for monks to practice.
But in this wooden house, there were fierce shouts with a breath of struggle.
Go!
Another shout.
A wooden sword fell on the wooden floor. The tall and strong young man who was holding the sword fell down, covering his right chest with his left hand, holding his fingers tightly at his clothes, his facial features were wrinkled, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he breathed in a short and fast manner, making it difficult to breathe.
Standing opposite him was a middle-aged man wearing a Hunyuan scarf, but not a Taoist robe, but a short jacket, and the rough wooden sword on his right hand had already dropped.
The front tip of the wooden sword was wrapped in soft leather, and the sword was covered with mottled dents, which could be seen as a commonly used instrument in the daily competition.
The middle-aged man had a strong face and dark skin, looking down at the fallen man expressionlessly.
He shook his head and waved his wooden sword slightly.The two middle-aged young men immediately stepped forward and carried the knocked down young man to the side of the wooden house.
Next!
The middle-aged man shouted in a rough and hoarse voice.
Next to the wooden house gate, there were a lot of people.
One of them was also a young man in his early twenties, raising his hand slightly cowardly.
Immediately, a middle-aged man handed the wooden sword that had fallen into the ground just now to him.
Before the young man could get into the scene, his clothes on his back were wet.
This wooden house is called Jianxing Hall, which belongs to the scholarly family.
Since ancient times, there is a martial arts proverb: Fist comes out of Shaolin, sword returns to Wudang, but the high qualifications of these two sects for disciples really make countless young people with dreams of the world dream of the world. Although the scholarly families are not as good as these two great sects, they also have their own unique features. Otherwise, they would not have a place in the Baidao Eight Sects Alliance.
The scholarly family, which is one of the eight major sects today, has a long history and has produced many great scholars, and its martial arts are also unique.
Because the scholarly families are very famous, there have always been too many people who want to worship and even seek martial arts. More than 30 years ago, the scholarly families built this Jianxing Pavilion in front of the door. On the seventh and twenty-two days of each month, it will be opened to any warriors to take the test skills and allow those who want to apprentice to receive the assessment, so as not to disturb the disciples of the scholarly families’ disciples.
Since the opening of the Jianxing Pavilion, there have never been more than twenty people who have been able to worship the doors and walls of the Shuxiang Family through this place every year; as for those who come to the door for advice, there has never been a single person who can break the Jianxing Pavilion and alarm the headquarters of the Shuxiang Family on the mountain.
The middle-aged man who was responsible for competing with others in Jianxing Pavilion was named Chen Taikui. He was promoted to a scholar-in-law who had worked hard a year ago. His character had not yet been settled. He was very aggressive and guarding the position of Jianxing Pavilion. He was simply a bad idea for him.
On other days of each month, he is almost always looking forward to the arrival of these two days.
There is another middle-aged man with a strong figure and kind face. He sat cross-legged beside the wall behind Chen Taikui, his hands were placed in his wide sleeves in his gray clothes, and his eyes were half-squinted, as if he was entering a state of meditation and smiling.
He is Chen Taikui's senior brother Luo Taiqi. He has been in the prison of Jianxing Pavilion for two or two years. There is no need to hold the wooden sword beside him at one time.
When he walked to the young man in the field, he held the wooden sword and bowed humbly to Chen Taikui.
A strip of white cloth had already been tied to the young man's left upper arm.
Whenever you enter the gate of the Jianxing Pavilion, you must first state whether you should join the school family to come to the test or ask for martial arts.
The former has a white cloth wrapped around the arms, while the latter has a red cloth wrapped around it.
Often, none of the 40 or 50 people tied a red cloth strip to the school’s family with martial arts skills, and they are famous all over the world, and their strength and status have long been transcended. Who else will challenge it?
However, occasionally there are ordinary folk martial arts scoundrels, or young boys who have practiced martial arts for a few years and are ignorant of the world. They have the courage to come and use their bodies to verify how big the real difference is between themselves and famous sects.
Most of these people cannot walk home with their legs.
The man who was knocked down just now was carried to the side of the museum, still moaning in pain.
那拿着木剑的青年听见这呻吟声,眼神更增恐惧。Facing Chen Taikui, he did not dare to turn the wooden sword backwards into the straight grip of the competition for a long time.
Chen Taikui only glanced at him and sighed and said: Don’t waste time.Next!
The young man was depressed, but he seemed relieved and returned the wooden sword to the young and middle-aged man.Luo Taiqi saw it, his face full of contempt and disgust.
Being knocked down is not a problem, and it is a matter of course.
Otherwise, it is still used to learn?
But he didn't even have the courage to be knocked down. He not only did he not have the qualifications to practice martial arts of a scholarly family, but he did not have the qualifications to set foot here!
The name of the Sighting Hall is not wrong. This is where you see the nature of the coming.
The two attendants following the sedan chair, Shang Yan and Shang Yu, heard the sound of yawning from time to time in the sedan chair, and they couldn't help but look at each other.
Shang Yu quietly said to his brother Shang Yan: Didn’t the young master go back to the room to rest for a while?Why do you still feel very tired?
According to the young master's physical strength and the strong body he practiced by martial arts, even if he doesn't sleep for one or two days, he shouldn't show such fatigue. What's more, he returned home to rest for about two hours, and his spirits should have recovered long ago.
He glanced at his younger brother and replied coldly: You forgot that there are two slutty girls in the young master’s room!
Shang Yan's personality is different from Shang Yu. He usually doesn't like to speak, but as long as he speaks, he usually speaks sour words, while Shang Yu completely goes against the meaning of his name. It is both erratic and noisy, and it makes people feel upset when it speaks.
However, for Chu Jiangnan, they provided him with a lot of fun. After all, if everyone around him is respectful to him, cautious in his words and actions, and is very serious in his work, then what fun is there? It is like the truth that the noisy girl like the bell can stay by Yun Shang's side.
yes!I forgot about this.
Shang Yu was reminded by his brother that he remembered that there were two maids serving in the young master's room.
As the sedan chair was walking for a few steps, Shang Yu spoke again: Speaking of which, our young master is really blessed. There are two beautiful girls serving him in the room, so he can do whatever he wants.
In fact, Shang Yu is not really envious, he is just bored and chatting randomly. Besides, although Hong Qian and Lu Bo are so beautiful, they are not a little bit worse than Chu Jiangnan's beautiful wife.
He glanced at his brother, but did not get a response, and continued to talk nonsense. Anyway, Hong Qian and Lu Bo were just the maids he served. In the eyes of the young master, he should not be an important person, but just his romantic and happy object. He dared not gossip about the girls of the Dongming Sect.
Let’s talk about the pretty widow from the scholarly family!Not long after her husband died, there were rumors that she was outside... She was so sexy that the girls in the room could not compare to her!
Along the way, he kept talking nonsense, not afraid that Chu Jiangnan in the sedan chair would hear it until he almost arrived at the scholarly family. Shang Yu suddenly turned his words to Yun Shang. However, Mrs. Xiang was indeed very beautiful and elegant. Even if she was matched with our young master, she was a golden boy and a jade girl, but she was a widow...
When Shang Yan heard his younger brother turn the topic to Yun Shang, he hurriedly wanted to stop him, but he was still one step late.
presumptuous!Palm!
Chu Jiangnan's cold words came from the sedan chair, his tone was very calm, and I couldn't tell whether he was angry.
Hearing Chu Jiangnan's words, Shang Yu trembled all over and immediately froze in place.
When Chu Jiangnan heard Shang Yu lifting Yun Shang frivolously, a strong anger suddenly surged in his heart. He did not allow anyone to humiliate Yun Shang with frivolous and teasing words, after all, he was his own woman.
The attendant carrying the sedan chair stopped immediately as soon as he heard Chu Jiangnan get angry.
Shang Yu obeyed in panic and clenched his mouth with all his might. He did not dare to hesitate at all, nor did he dare to retain his strength. He slapped his face for more than twenty times, and even bleeding from the corners of his mouth.
The sound of slapping made everyone frightened.
They had never seen Chu Jiangnan so strict with his servants in the mansion, not to mention that the person who was punished now was a personal servant.
Even Shang Yan dared not plead for his younger brother, and he only wanted to help his master calm down, otherwise Shang Yu would be afraid of causing a murder.
Finally, Chu Jiangnan in the sedan chair spoke.
可以了,你即刻起到义训门去报到,两个月后才准回来。Get off the sedan chair!
This is the most important punishment for Shang Yu - what a shame it is to be driven back to Yixun Sect by his master!His honor was greatly frustrated.
Young Master...
Shang Yu's mouth was so swollen that he couldn't even speak clearly. He didn't expect Chu Jiangnan to be so angry that he wanted to drive him back to Yixun Sect.
Shang Yu was very anxious and quickly wanted to plead with mercy. Shang Yan behind him hurriedly reached out to hold him, whispered a warning, shut up!Don’t say much about anything now. Get out of the way and go to Yishuo Sect to reflect on it and see what you said wrong!
This time, Shang Yu was indeed losing his composure. Fortunately, Chu Jiangnan was quite merciful to Shang Yu and did not order him to be removed from his post. He just sent him back to the Yishu Sect where he was trained for retraining.
Afterwards, Shang Yan turned around and chased the sedan chair forward and stopped looking back at the younger brother who was left behind.
Shang Yu, who was still there, only then did his mind become clear after listening to his brother's words and understand what he had made.
Shang Yu was grateful to Chu Jiangnan for leaving a way out for him, and respectfully bowed to the direction where Chu Jiangnan left, then got up and headed back to the road, preparing to go to Wuchang Mansion today, and immediately return to Yixun Sect to report and receive training again.
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There are already long queues outside the family of scholars.
The purpose of Chu Jiangnan's trip was also the scholarly family. Because it was a competition between the Eight Sects Alliance, only the Eight Sects Alliance could move into the Booksian World Academy. Others and scattered people naturally did not have this opportunity. Some lonely heroes and people with great status in the Jianghu were also allowed to have rooms in the villa, but they were limited to one or two people. If there were more, they would not be welcomed.
With Chu Jiangnan's current identity and prestige, it is not difficult to move into the Shuxiang Family Garden, but the key is that he not only wants to move in, but also Jin Bingyun and Murong Lanling, who is a pseudonym Xiaoxue. Now Hong Qian and Lu Bo are also clamoring to go, so he can only go there in person.
He also discussed this matter with Yun Shang last night, but Yun Shang couldn't say anything in the Shuxiang Family. When Xiang Qingqiu was still there, she could dominate many things in the Shuxiang Family by influencing Xiang Qingqiu. However, now with Xiang Qingqiu's death, her status is no longer as good as before.
Therefore, Chu Jiangnan had to think of a solution himself. In fact, he had an idea, but it was a problem to operate, so he decided to use the usual method used by martial arts people and directly vote for the visits and competitions. Regardless of whether there is any reason or not, the troops will be given first and then the courtesy will be held.
After leaving the city, about two miles away from the huge mansion of the scholarly family. In the forest at the foot of the mountain to the east, there is a simple and solemn wooden house with a very wide floor plan and standing against a clear stream.
There were several horses tied up by the trees next to them, and they were lazily bowing their heads to eat grass.
From the outside, the environment is quiet and seems to be a quiet temple for monks to practice.
But in this wooden house, there were fierce shouts with a breath of struggle.
Go!
Another shout.
A wooden sword fell on the wooden floor. The tall and strong young man who was holding the sword fell down, covering his right chest with his left hand, holding his fingers tightly at his clothes, his facial features were wrinkled, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he breathed in a short and fast manner, making it difficult to breathe.
Standing opposite him was a middle-aged man wearing a Hunyuan scarf, but not a Taoist robe, but a short jacket, and the rough wooden sword on his right hand had already dropped.
The front tip of the wooden sword was wrapped in soft leather, and the sword was covered with mottled dents, which could be seen as a commonly used instrument in the daily competition.
The middle-aged man had a strong face and dark skin, looking down at the fallen man expressionlessly.
He shook his head and waved his wooden sword slightly.The two middle-aged young men immediately stepped forward and carried the knocked down young man to the side of the wooden house.
Next!
The middle-aged man shouted in a rough and hoarse voice.
Next to the wooden house gate, there were a lot of people.
One of them was also a young man in his early twenties, raising his hand slightly cowardly.
Immediately, a middle-aged man handed the wooden sword that had fallen into the ground just now to him.
Before the young man could get into the scene, his clothes on his back were wet.
This wooden house is called Jianxing Hall, which belongs to the scholarly family.
Since ancient times, there is a martial arts proverb: Fist comes out of Shaolin, sword returns to Wudang, but the high qualifications of these two sects for disciples really make countless young people with dreams of the world dream of the world. Although the scholarly families are not as good as these two great sects, they also have their own unique features. Otherwise, they would not have a place in the Baidao Eight Sects Alliance.
The scholarly family, which is one of the eight major sects today, has a long history and has produced many great scholars, and its martial arts are also unique.
Because the scholarly families are very famous, there have always been too many people who want to worship and even seek martial arts. More than 30 years ago, the scholarly families built this Jianxing Pavilion in front of the door. On the seventh and twenty-two days of each month, it will be opened to any warriors to take the test skills and allow those who want to apprentice to receive the assessment, so as not to disturb the disciples of the scholarly families’ disciples.
Since the opening of the Jianxing Pavilion, there have never been more than twenty people who have been able to worship the doors and walls of the Shuxiang Family through this place every year; as for those who come to the door for advice, there has never been a single person who can break the Jianxing Pavilion and alarm the headquarters of the Shuxiang Family on the mountain.
The middle-aged man who was responsible for competing with others in Jianxing Pavilion was named Chen Taikui. He was promoted to a scholar-in-law who had worked hard a year ago. His character had not yet been settled. He was very aggressive and guarding the position of Jianxing Pavilion. He was simply a bad idea for him.
On other days of each month, he is almost always looking forward to the arrival of these two days.
There is another middle-aged man with a strong figure and kind face. He sat cross-legged beside the wall behind Chen Taikui, his hands were placed in his wide sleeves in his gray clothes, and his eyes were half-squinted, as if he was entering a state of meditation and smiling.
He is Chen Taikui's senior brother Luo Taiqi. He has been in the prison of Jianxing Pavilion for two or two years. There is no need to hold the wooden sword beside him at one time.
When he walked to the young man in the field, he held the wooden sword and bowed humbly to Chen Taikui.
A strip of white cloth had already been tied to the young man's left upper arm.
Whenever you enter the gate of the Jianxing Pavilion, you must first state whether you should join the school family to come to the test or ask for martial arts.
The former has a white cloth wrapped around the arms, while the latter has a red cloth wrapped around it.
Often, none of the 40 or 50 people tied a red cloth strip to the school’s family with martial arts skills, and they are famous all over the world, and their strength and status have long been transcended. Who else will challenge it?
However, occasionally there are ordinary folk martial arts scoundrels, or young boys who have practiced martial arts for a few years and are ignorant of the world. They have the courage to come and use their bodies to verify how big the real difference is between themselves and famous sects.
Most of these people cannot walk home with their legs.
The man who was knocked down just now was carried to the side of the museum, still moaning in pain.
那拿着木剑的青年听见这呻吟声,眼神更增恐惧。Facing Chen Taikui, he did not dare to turn the wooden sword backwards into the straight grip of the competition for a long time.
Chen Taikui only glanced at him and sighed and said: Don’t waste time.Next!
The young man was depressed, but he seemed relieved and returned the wooden sword to the young and middle-aged man.Luo Taiqi saw it, his face full of contempt and disgust.
Being knocked down is not a problem, and it is a matter of course.
Otherwise, it is still used to learn?
But he didn't even have the courage to be knocked down. He not only did he not have the qualifications to practice martial arts of a scholarly family, but he did not have the qualifications to set foot here!
The name of the Sighting Hall is not wrong. This is where you see the nature of the coming.