Volume Three: The Building Will Fall Chapter 139: Snow on Mount Huangshan (3)
Yuwen Changqing took Yan Yunting to visit Huangshan. From a distance, he felt that the academy was only halfway up the mountain. In fact, there was a plank road that reached the top of the mountain. If you didn't use light skills, you would have to walk for at least half a day just by foot.
There are more than 200 disciples in the academy and more than 20 teachers. They are all elegant and elegant.
Huangshan Academy is the only academy in the entire Confucian Republic that received female students. Of course, the girls who could be sent to study were either officials or wealthy daughters.
Flowers bloom all year round on Huangshan, and the cold plums in winter are unique. Therefore, on the eve of heavy snow, the academy invites banquets from all sects in Zhongzhou to enjoy the plum blossoms, fully displaying the friendship of the landlords and showing the style of Confucian scholars.
Yan Yunting also went to take a look at Prince Li Ye and the orphans in Chang'an City who were following him. Zuo Sisi was also recommended by Lin Xiaofeng and successfully became an assistant teacher at Huangshan Academy.
After visiting Huangshan Academy, the winter was gradually setting in the west. Yan Yunting originally planned to go down the mountain, but he could not resist Yuwen Changqing's attempt to stay and said, "A plum appreciation meeting will be held in three days. Brother Yan is a guest of honor, so you must stay."
Yuwen Changqing arranged a small building by the lake and specially ordered a book boy to serve him.
The small building is built next to the water, two stories high, with the lake view on the front and the mountain view on the back. Yan Yunting has never lived in such a beautiful place alone. He stood unknowingly for more than half an hour just by leaning on the railing and listening to the wind.
After nightfall, the wind was cold and the students returned to bed early, reviewed their homework, examined themselves three times, and the oil lamps reflected their figures of shaking their heads and reading at night by the lamp.
The entire Huangshan Academy was quiet. Yan Yunting walked back to his room and looked at the unique and unfamiliar dormitory. He didn't know what to do for a moment.
He lay on the bed with his head on his back, and like most lonely men, his mind was full of women, Ning Ruowei, Qingyan, Su Yunying, or... Li Yu?
He shook his head quickly and said bitterly: "Why did I think of Li Yu?"
But when he thought of Li Yu, he couldn't help but worry. He calculated the time and had never seen this man with a boy or a girl since he left Kunlun Mountain.
Chang'an changed in surprise. Will he be affected as the prince? Think about that bastard Li Wei, who can even kill his own brother for the sake of the throne, let alone the cousin Li Yu?
Chang'an City always has to go back, not for anything else, just to kill the traitor Wu Xiao!
But he has no confidence in anything he does with force and his wanted identity.
Long Yingtian's slap on Ning Ruowei deeply hurt his heart, but so what? Xue Tianhao can still fight to the death, but Long Yingtian is a master of the realm of enlightenment. Even if he has good martial arts skills now, he can fight with a master of the realm of enlightenment, and there is only a way out of death.
Become stronger!
Only by becoming stronger can you shoulder the responsibilities on your shoulders!
Yan Yunting suddenly had a new life goal. He sat up from the bed with a carp, walked out of the small building with a sword on his back.
As soon as he opened the door, Shutong walked over with a basin of hot water, "Sir Yan, are you going out?"
Yan Yunting nodded and asked, "Where is the residence of the boss?"
The book boy pointed to the bamboo forest on the opposite lake shore, "There is a 'meditation' in the bamboo forest, which is the place where the boss is reciting every day, but... the boss has specially ordered that if there is nothing important, you cannot disturb me."
"Of course I have something important, thank you for your guidance." Yan Yunting used his light skills and rushed over on the lake.
...
What did you say before? When a man is lonely late at night, he will fantasize about women in his mind, and the same is true for Wei Yingzhou.
Jingxin’s residence is very simple, with several bamboo houses surrounding a small courtyard, a desk, a coffee table, and a bamboo couch, that’s all.
Wei Yingzhou held a scroll in his hand and watched it affectionately. On the scroll was a beautiful woman with auspicious snow and plum blossoms. If you look closely, you will find that she is exactly the same as Ouyang Bingyan.
Wei Yingzhou tenderly stroked the woman on the scroll, his eyes changed from his usual indifference, and became affectionate and haggard: "Why are you here..."
"Dadada..." A knock on the door sounded outside the house.
Wei Yingzhou quickly put away the scroll, hid him in the bookcase, and then returned to his indifferent look: "Who?"
"Master Wei, it's me, Yan Yunting."
Yan Yunting stood outside the far door nervously, looking around the bamboo forest, thinking: The boss of Huangshan Academy would live in such a simple bamboo house, either because he really wanted to cultivate his mind or for another reason.
"Zhe——" The gate of the courtyard opened, Wei Yingzhou stood behind the door and asked, "What's the matter with Young Master Yan visiting at night?"
Yan Yunting followed the appearance of a disciple of the Confucian Sect, bowed deeply to Wei Yingzhou and said, "I heard that the leader of Wei is the first sword of the Confucian Sect. His sword skills are at the level of superb level. My younger generation has encountered a bottleneck recently, so I came to ask for advice humbly."
Wei Yingzhou frowned slightly, "You are the sword of Guigu, I am the sword of the Confucian Sect. Both have different attainments. What can I teach you?"
Yan Yunting sighed, "It's really not to be hiding. Old Sword God Su only gave me the courage and sword score, and taught me nothing else. I... Actually... I don't know anything. I hope Master Wei can give me some advice. I thank you here." After he said that, he bent down again.
A trace of appreciation flashed in Wei Yingzhou's eyes, and he turned around and asked, "Which sword has you learned in "Juntian Eighteen Swords"?"
Yan Yunting followed happily: "The first sword and the second sword are good. The third sword, the sword energy remains in shape, the fourth sword is in all directions, and it is still unpredictable... The sixth sword, Tiangang Lieyang, has been used twice with the help of other people's true energy, and the eighth sword, Shili Hanshuang, has barely used once."
"Oh? You can understand so many swords by just learning by yourself. It is so obvious that you have outstanding qualifications."
"The head of Wei praised it. It was all about passing the life, which stimulated potential, and it was relying on the true energy of others..."
"How can you still borrow true energy?"
"I'm not sure about it, I've also learned "The God-Devouring Lesson".
"Tiandaozi's "God-Devouring Decision"?" Wei Yingzhou suddenly turned around and looked at Yan Yunting with admiration.
Yan Yunting gently put on Wei Yingzhou's shoulder and tried to draw true energy from Wei Yingzhou. But as soon as he invaded his dantian, he was bounced out by a terrifying barrier. He was so scared that he retreated repeatedly: "This is...This is..."
Wei Yingzhou smiled and said, "It seems that your God-Devouring Law is still in short supply."
Yan Yunting said bitterly: "I was rude just now, please forgive me, Master Wei."
"Young Master Yan, can you use a sword?" Wei Yingzhou asked.
“This is nature.”
Chapter completed!