The sky gradually darkened, and silence returned to the outside of Lumen Mountain Gate.

There are 300 disciples of the Lu Sect, which coincides with the grand examination season. The scholars of the Great Chu who come and go to Lu Sect every day can be said to be endless. The true tranquility is only possible at this night...

Lu Shouxun stood at the gate of the mountain with his hands on his back, looking at the prosperous Chudu in the distance, and sighed softly.

Behind him was an old man in gray robe. The old man was already very old, with a hunched back and a wrinkle on his face. He always lowered his head, and inconspicuously like a half-piece of wooden stake in the night.

But everyone in the Great Chu knows that this old man’s status in the Lu Sect is because of this old man that the Lu Sect has today’s prosperity and the glory of the No. 1 in the Great Chu.

Speaking of identity, he is just Lu Shouxun's servant. But when it comes to strength and cultivation, looking at the rare situation of Da Chu who can compete with him, Lu Shouxun led his disciples to travel around the world. He was guarded by him and the three generations of Lu Shouxun stood firm.

The old man's name is very long, called "Taixuan Wuyou". Da Chu respectfully called him "Wuyou Old Man".

"Young Master, why do you have to sigh? Although the Ji Sun family is forced to do so, our Lu Sect has developed a lot after three generations. Even if Ji Sunshi's heart is known to everyone in the Great Chu, it is not easy to destroy the Lu Sect and unify the east and west palaces of the Great Chu... After all, the Prince's Mansion should not be underestimated." The old man said softly.

Lu Shouxun coughed gently and said, "If the saints school is unified, our great Chu will no longer have royal power. Ji Sun's family will overtake the affairs, Wang Gang will fall, and the country of Great Chu will never have peace. How can we talk about unifying the world and supporting Emperor Zhou?"

Lu Shouxun paused and said, "Is there good place for Zuer?"

The old man shook his head gently and said, "Zu'er's temperament is always like this. Princess Qianye and the three friends of Baling took turns to Qixia Peak to harass him, I'm afraid he has no intention of practicing."

"I'm here for the first time. What do you think?"

The old man frowned slightly and said, "The first awakening is changeable, his temperament is erratic, and the old man's eyes are blurred, but he dares not speak nonsense. Just from the nature of mind, the first awakening seems much more clever than Zuer. Just with him, the Ji Sun family can attack us everywhere.

There is also the lady of Ji Sun's family. She was afraid that she would not obey Zuer's intentions, but Zuer was very disappointed with him and ignored him these days!"

Lu Shouxun smiled and said, "The Ji Sun family is Ji Sun family, and Miss Ji Sun is Miss Ji Sun, so I can't summarize it. I realized that the appearance of this son made Zuer feel lost? In my Lu family, I originally had high hopes for Zuer, but because of a woman, I lost my mind.

Ten years ago, the competition for the Hundred Saints Orders failed. It is really sad to be addicted to the love of children for ten years..."

The old man shook his hand slightly and said, "Young Master, don't blame Zuer anymore. He is also a miserable child..."

"When I went to the Ji family in Linzhou, Zuer made great contributions. If there was another Ji family in Chu Capital today, I'm afraid we would be even more in danger..."

Lu Shouxun looked into the distance in a narrow look. His eyes flashed with a flash of light. His expression was not expressed, and no one knew what he was thinking.

After a long time, he waved his hand gently and said, "Call the disciples and go to Qixia Peak together to see how good he has been in the past two months of enlightenment?"

With Lu Shouxun's order, Taixuan Wuyou immediately called all the disciples, and they all used their own magic and followed Lu Shouxun straight for Qixia Peak.

There are ten disciples of Lu Sect, five of whom are all at the Dongxuan Realm. Since Lu Mingyuan, Wang Ao, Li Huan, Su Yun, and Tang Yu are all cultivators of the Enlightenment Realm. In the past few months, the disciples of Lu Sect have all been working hard to compete for gold medal scholars. So far, only Tang Yu has no identity as a gold medal scholar.

Last time, Lu Mingyuan and Shi Wushuang climbed Qixia Peak privately to prepare to secretly lead Tang Yu to the Saint Hall, but was knocked out by Zu. Afterwards, Lu Shouxun severely rebuked him. No one dared to climb Qixia Peak privately again.

"It's so pitiful to be awakened first! I'm afraid there's no hope for the gold medal scholar. If you don't have the status of a gold medal scholar, you won't be able to participate in the grand examination next year, and you'll have to endure three more years!" Lu Mingyuan sighed softly.

Wang Ao, Li Huan and Tang Yu were both very familiar with each other, and nodded at the same time: "Sixth Brother, I realized that it was still a short time to start. Although he was extremely talented, I was afraid that his foundation was not solid. Master's arrangement must have profound meaning."

Su Yun smiled and said, "I think our junior brother is completely unfair. He offended the senior brother just now. He deserves to be punished to think about his mistakes behind closed doors and not be allowed to go down the mountain..."

Lu Mingyuan was stunned for a moment, his face changed, and he said, "Junior Sister Ninth? I feel guilty of Senior Brother first? Then...oh..."

Shi Wushuang's face also changed, and his expression suddenly became solemn, and he said, "Hurry, let's follow..."

All the disciples kept their mouths and went straight to Qixia Peak with their own thoughts.

Tang Yu was about to fall asleep in the training room, but suddenly frowned and pushed open the door of the training room. He saw Lu Shouxun leading all his senior brothers to Qixia Peak.

He quickly stood up and walked out of the practice room. He lit up several magic lamps on the top of the mountain at the entrance of the practice room. The top of the mountain suddenly seemed like daytime...

"Master Lu..." Tang Yu saluted properly, and then said to the senior brothers: "First of the time, please see the senior brothers, Senior Sister Ninth!"

Lu Shouxun looked serious and said, "Where is Zu Chong? Why don't you see him?"

As he spoke, the sound of the piano sounded, Zu Chong's body was like lightning, rushing in the night, and instantly arrived in front of Lu Shouxun.

Lu Shouxun's face cleared a little, he stared at Tang Yu and said, "Before conscious, have you made progress in your cultivation in the past two months? How many of your secrets have you learned about the elder brother?"

Tang Yu said very properly: "Master, the secret book passed down by the elder brother is understood every day. With the elder brother's diligent guidance, it should be considered a small success in two months..."

Zu Chong frowned slightly and looked at Tang Yu coldly, thinking that he hadn't been up to Qixia Peak in the past two months, and had been hiding at the foot of the mountain. This kid was talking nonsense. Could it be that he was afraid that his master would punish him?

The saint disciples should not speak cleverly and speak nonsense.

Facing Zu Chong's cold face, Tang Yu seemed to have not seen him. Lu Shouxun nodded and said, "Good! I see you, you will compete with Junior Brother Ten..."

"Hehe, junior brother seventh, you may have a chance to compete with the chess way with the Awakening. If it is compared with the Awakening, the Awakening calligraphy is the true inheritance of Wuling? Haha, I'm afraid it's not easy to win!" Lu Mingyuan laughed.

Wang Ao's face turned slightly red, and Lu Shouxun said: "What Wuling inheritance? Only "Zhao's Inscription" is allowed!"

"ah?"

All the disciples were shocked, and Zu Chong's face turned pale.

Zu Chong only gave Tang Yu a flying flower inheritance in the Zhao family inscription. How much could Tang Yu understand in such a flash in the pan?

Now that Master Lu asked him to only use Zhao's inscriptions, wouldn't he really blame himself?

Wang Ao slowly walked to Tang Yu and bowed, "Junior Brother Ten, today's battle is over. With the talent of the tenth junior brother, he should have the essence of the inheritance of the Zhao family of the Lumen. I hope his subordinates will show mercy..."

Tang Yu smiled slightly and said, "Senior Brother Seven, don't put a high hat on me. If I lose, wouldn't it be impossible for our Lumen to inherit the inheritance?"

Wang Ao laughed, and the pen in his hand waved lightly in the air, and the beautiful running script suddenly rolled towards Tang Yu.

With a light and agile pen, Wang Ao has made great progress in calligraphy.

Tang Yu smiled slightly, and his heart couldn't help but feel a sense of fighting. He hadn't competed with others for a long time. Today he met Wang Ao and could verify the achievements of his two-month hard practice.

His hand gently plucked the strings, and his figure suddenly appeared and seemed to have not moved at all. Wang Ao's several strokes were already empty.

He calmly used his pen to draw his pen and tried a little harder to the tip of his pen, but it was exactly the way he did in Zhao's calligraphy.

Yan Gong's calligraphy is honest and steady, while Zhao's calligraphy is elegant and elegant. It is the same point. Yan Gong's calligraphy emphasizes the use of the pen with a stroke, round and steady. However, Zhao's calligraphy emphasizes the agility and jump, and the pen is as clear as the meaning.

Zhao's calligraphy also has hidden edges, but this kind of hidden edges is to show the edges more suddenly and unexpectedly.

Tang Yu was not using his pen quickly, but his pen tip was hidden and exposed, and it was abrupt and mysterious, which was really hard to guard against.

Wang Ao's sharpness was quickly suppressed. He used the pen quickly, but the subtle changes of the pen were obviously not as complicated as Tang Yu.

Tang Yu's pen center is a stroke that can be lifted or stopped, round or rotated. Sometimes the pen holder can even stimulate the sharp pen light with a slight rotation.

The speed of both sides was not slow, and they quickly fought for dozens of rounds, and Tang Yu seemed to have gained an absolute advantage.

All the disciples watching the battle were shocked, especially Zu Chong, whose eyes were as bright as copper bells, and there was no trace of blood on his face.

Only he knew how he taught this inscription from Zhao. The inheritance of flying flowers between calcium carbide sparks is considered an excellent genius for ordinary disciples to understand 30%.

But now looking at Tang Yu, Zhao's inscriptions have become a perfect state. Using regular script to run script can crush opponents to death. Such calligraphy has a vague sense of being well-versed in Dongxuan Realm.

Suddenly, there was a "swish..." sound.

Wang Ao quickly stepped back, his sleeves were cut by the pen tip, and there were spots of ink marks.

Lu Mingyuan said from the side: "Before conscious, let's compare..."

Without waiting for Lu Shouxun to speak, he had already reached Tang Yu's front. When he raised his hand, a ball of ink circling and wandered straight at Tang Yu.

Tang Yu was calm and plucked the strings in his hand, and his figure moved instantly. Within a few moves, Lu Mingyuan's ink control appeared flaws.

Tang Yu's pen was put out again, the pen tip swung, and the sharp edge shot. The thick ink in front of him was stirred by the pen tip, and it instantly broke out from Lu Mingyuan's control.

"oops!"

Lu Mingyuan exclaimed and his body retreated.

Tang Yu's pen tip spread out, and the thick ink actually rolled back towards Lu Mingyuan.

This change was extremely fast between the calcium carbide sparks. When everyone reacted, Lu Mingyuan had staggered back. Fa Mo had retracted it, but his face was pale. Obviously, Tang Yu's retraction and release made his magic power consume a lot...
Chapter completed!