Great Blue Night Watchman

Lin Su continued: Qinglian discusses Taoism, is famous overseas, and benefits from the vast sky. It is smaller than the four fields. It is not a false name, but the most dangerous battlefield for competing with foreign countries! Qu Feiyan, you have repeatedly promoted your indifference Even Qinglian rejects fame and wealth, but do you know what you are rejecting? It is your responsibility as a citizen of Da Cang! You are not indifferent to fame and fortune, you are just a deserter who dare not go to the battlefield, you are shameless coward!

A mouthful of hot blood kept swirling in Qu Feiyan's heart, and he almost couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood...

As the dean of White Deer Academy and a master in the literary world, his literary skills were the best in the world. He never thought that someone would dare to scold him in such a face-to-face manner, and also use the label of nobleness on him. Each piece was torn to pieces!

I slapped him with another label: Incompetent and shameless coward!

Even though he has cultivated to such a state, he still feels that his Wenshan is foggy, which is a sign that his Wenxin has been tainted.

Duan Ruyang from White Deer Academy couldn't bear it anymore: Lin Su, you are so brave!

The sound shook the heaven and the earth, and the whole place was silent.

So? You should give this kid a punishment, right? Lin Su looked sideways: Okay, Qu Feiyan, I'll give you a chance! Poems, songs, arithmetic, articles, you can choose whatever you want, we will have a fair fight. , as long as you can beat me by half a point, I will break my heart! If you can't win anything, I don't want you to break your heart, as long as you say it yourself: I have no virtue and no ability, and I am not worthy of Bailu. Just be the dean of the academy. How about that?

The whole place was silent!

This is the official Literary Challenge!

Anyone in the literary world must overcome this kind of challenge, otherwise, no one will look down on him even if the road to literature comes to an end.

However, his bet was so thrilling.

He is the first grandmaster of Qinglian, and he is also the number one scholar. If he loses, his heart will be shattered, and all his future aspirations will be in vain.

And Qu Feiyan is the dean of White Deer Academy. If he loses, he will lose his position as dean, and he will have to tell the world that he is virtuous and incompetent. This seems to be no different from Sui Wenxin, or even worse than death. No difference.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Qu Feiyan's face...

Qu Feiyan slowly raised his head: Is a Wenxin boy worthy of challenging me?

Graduation is not the issue, the question is...do you dare?

Qu Feiyan stopped breathing, he was really about to explode...

Lin Su glanced at him contemptuously: Don't you dare? It seems that I was right, you are a coward!

This sentence really angered Qu Feiyan. At this moment, a golden light suddenly flashed in the sky, and a majestic voice came: Dean Qu, come to the study room, there is an emergency!

Qu Feiyan's eyes shot to the sky: According to the order!

He gave Lin Su a cold look and walked away.

Qu Feiyan left, and the strange suppressed Qi in the audience disappeared instantly. Zhang Haoran was the first to rush to the stage for discussing Taoism. Huo Qi, Li Yangxin, and Qiu Mochi also arrived...

Lin Su's eyes fell on the face of his old friend, and he smiled slightly: Brothers, where can we go to get drunk and rest?

…

Qu Feiyan fell into His Majesty's Imperial Study Room.

His Majesty slowly turned back: There is a piece of news that just came.

what news?

On the third day after Qinglian's Taoist discussion, Lin Su and Li Changgeng, the great elder of the Shishengsheng family, debated poetry in Shishengge. Li Changgeng was defeated in the first battle and became a literary useless!

Qu Feiyan's expression suddenly changed.

Li Changgeng, the great elder of the Holy Family of Poetry, was half a step away from transcendence and becoming a saint. Although he was only a partial disciple of poetry, his literary status was about the same as that of Qu Feiyan. The dignified great elder of the Holy Family was defeated by him. And after paying such a heavy price, what would be the result if I gambled with him today?

His Majesty said: His behavior today is quite strange. He seems to be focused on forcing you to gamble with him. I have an idea that he may already know what you have done in the past, and his purpose is to get rid of you!

Qu Feiyan's face was as dark as water. No one knew that there was a layer of sweat on his back.

His Majesty slowly turned around and faced the Confucian Temple outside the study. His voice came softly: You cannot easily get involved in the gambling game he set, but you can drag him into your... chess game! Remember, some things must be done in order. Make a change and stop all other actions for the time being. Lin's traitorous son is the first in line! Get rid of him immediately!

Okay! Qu Feiyan exhaled softly.

When will we do it?

Qu Feiyan said slowly: In half a year!

Does it have to be half a year? His Majesty also frowned.

It will take at least three months! Qu Feiyan bowed slightly: Your Majesty, I retire!

…

In Chunxiang Tower, all the heroes sit at the same table.

Ten jars of strong wine, eight fellow Taoists, discussing the Tao and the world, will never return until they are drunk.

In the dead of night, they finally returned after having enough food and wine to set foot on the moon.

Lin Su followed Qu Zhe back to Qu's Mansion. He was still a little drunk when he entered. But after entering the guest room and Qu Zhe left, he sat up from the bed, and his drunkenness disappeared instantly.

An old man in front of the window slowly walked to the bed, held his hands together, and handed him a teacup.

He is Qu Wendong.

I have sealed this guest room with a literary seal, so no one can pry into it. Qu Wendong said.

Lin Su nodded lightly.

I don't want to ask about Zhang Wenyuan's affairs! Qu Wendong slowly held up the teacup and took a sip: What I want to ask is... today you and Qu Feiyan had a game on the Taoist forum. Was he the one who took the initiative? Are you provoking trouble, or are you taking the initiative?

This question is very strange.

Getting it all over the world is a strange problem.

Because everyone could see clearly that Lin Su did not provoke Qu Feiyan at all today. He was just discussing Taoism in Wenyuan. Qu Feiyan rushed over to make trouble. It was obviously Qu Feiyan who was provoking trouble, but Qu Wendong chose not to. This question was raised.

Lin Su smiled: The old man is really smart. In the first half, Qu Feiyan was stirring up trouble, but in the second half, it was me who was stirring up trouble!

Yes, the incident was divided into two parts. The cause of the incident was Qu Feiyan, but after Qu Feiyan arrived at the scene, Lin Su controlled the rhythm. Later, it was he who took the initiative to anger Qu Feiyan and escalated the conflict between the two. Stepping into an uncontrollable state.

This subtle transformation is invisible to ordinary people, but how can Qu Wendong be an ordinary person?

He saw it!

He knew clearly that even if Qu Feiyan arrived at the scene today, even if he was extremely rude and tried to clean up Lin Su's heart, the matter would not have reached this point. In fact, there were many ways to cool down the situation, but Lin Su just chose Warming up step by step.

Why? Why do you have to anger him?

Because this is not to anger! It's just to humiliate him!

Qu Wendong's eyes slowly opened wide: Insult him? Are you still innocent?

Lin Su smiled faintly: Has the old man noticed that Qu Feiyan's heart has become dusty!

Qu Wendong was shocked all over!

To most people, what happened today was Qu Feiyan's attack on his junior.

Qu Wendong was scheming and sharp-eyed, and he saw more. He saw that the second half was actually Lin Su's active attack on Qu Feiyan.

But now, Lin Su told him another answer, this is strategy!

Its fundamental purpose is only one: to make Qu Feiyan and Wen's heart dusty!

Qu Feiyan has already taken action against King Chen. Within one month, he killed three commander-level figures in a row. If he is allowed to continue so freely, all the power that King Chen secretly controls will be eliminated by him in the shortest possible time. Maybe it’s not just the power controlled by King Chen. Maybe you, me, and Zhang Juzheng are all on his chessboard. No one can be spared from the assassination of people in the literary world. The only thing I can do is to let him Wen Xin is in the dust, give us a safe period!

Qu Wendong's eyes lit up: So, if he comes out today, he is actually playing into your hands!

Yes! If he doesn't look for me, I have to take the initiative to look for him! Lin Su said: He jumped out and humiliated himself in front of thousands of great scholars. If I don't slander him now, when will I wait?

Literary Dao, the first of the five ways, is a headache for everyone due to the mysterious abilities of people in Literary Dao. However, Literary Dao also has flaws. The biggest flaw is that the literary mind cannot be dusted. Once the literary mind is dusted, the power of literary arts will be greatly reduced.

As long as Qu Feiyan stood in front of Lin Su, Lin Su would have a way to make his Wen Xin no longer transparent.

Qu Wendong once again felt confused about whether he was a human or a demon, and he let out a long breath: How can anyone really say this with such a method? It's just the third young master... Don't underestimate Qu Feiyan, this is People must have a way to remove the dust from their hearts. Once it is removed, his killing moves against you will be extremely decisive and violent...

Yes! He can definitely lift Wen Xin's dust, but it will take time! Lin Su said: And I just need time!

Breaking into the literary world, right? Qu Wendong's eyes were filled with light.

Yes! As long as you give me three months, I will definitely enter the literary world! Lin Su said: At that time, I would like to see how powerful his 'All Laws Return to the Sect' can be!

In the early morning of the next day, when the sky was high and the clouds were clear, Lin Su left Qu Mansion.

In March, flowers bloom in the south of the Yangtze River.

The flowers in the capital have not yet bloomed, but the grass is already green.

Lin Su faced a question of whether to go left or right.

Go left and enter the Inspection Department.

Go right, out of town.

Perhaps out of his heartfelt disgust for the government affairs, or perhaps because of spring's trouble, Lin Su strolled away and headed outside the city.

The moment he left the city, he suddenly looked back...

Behind him were people entering and leaving the city. In the boundless spring scenery, under the weeping willows of the moat, several literati were holding scrolls and reading. There was nothing unusual, but Lin Su still had a strange feeling in his heart. He felt that someone was following him.

Maybe it was just a mysterious sixth sense, and he didn't notice anything unusual.

Dots of flowers are already blooming in the western mountains, and the peach trees all over the mountain are also faintly pregnant with light red. The wind blows, and the tender grass is swaying in the wind. The strange feeling disappears without a trace.

Lin Su strolled up, searching the surroundings with his thousand-degree pupil, and searching behind him with the eyes of his soul, but he still didn't find the stalker. Could it be that this was just an illusion?

Lin Su passed the wonderful realm of falling flowers and flowing prose in the past, and arrived in front of Lingyin Temple. On the poetry wall of Lingyin Temple, he added several new poems. The most conspicuous one was his answer to Bi Xuanji that day. The poem Last night was rainy and windy, and the remaining wine was not consumed by heavy sleep, written in a gentle way...

Lin Su strolled past and reached the front of the mountain.

Knock gently.

The Zen door of Banshanju opened slightly, and Bi Xuanji's face, like a spring flower, appeared in front of him.

coming?

coming!

Come in and have tea!

good!

The Zen door was closed, and in the spring scenery of the small garden, the teapot was gently breathing out steam. Bi Xuanji lifted the teapot and poured boiling water down. The green tea leaves swirled silently in the white jade porcelain cup.

Last night, we were all in the Xishan Villa, waiting for exciting news, but the news that Youying brought back from the bottom of the mountain said that you and your friends were drinking at Chunxiang Tower, and there was also a child who never returned drunk... Wei raised her eyebrows at that time.

Lin Su smiled and said: What you are waiting for is nothing more than the result of the discussion. This result is not important.

What's more important?

Lin Sudao: It's more important to see your flowery smiling faces in this Xishan Mountain with endless spring scenery.

Bi Xuanji's eyes flashed: Did you come to the wrong place? You should go to Lingyin Temple and say this to Youwei. Maybe her raised mouth last night will be smoothed away by your words.

Lin Su smiled...

Bi Xuanji also smiled...

Lin Su held up the tea cup and took a sip of tea: I want to ask you something.

you say!

Anxiang...do you know?

Bi Xuanji's expression suddenly changed. After a long time, she softly exhaled: An Xiang, did he take action against you?

No! Lin Su said: I just want to know what role Anxiang plays in the chaos in the capital.

Bi Xuanji held up the tea cup, and the hot mist rose, covering her eyes. Lin Su also drank tea and waited quietly. His heartbeat accelerated at some point.

Anxiang, does it have anything to do with her?

Something was wrong with her expression.

Bi Xuanji slowly put down his tea cup: Anxiang is just an organization. Who stands behind an organization and what role it plays depends on the decision-maker of the organization!

Lin Su nodded and did not answer.

Bi Xuanji continued: The current decision-maker in Anxiang is standing behind the prince, which is a big hidden danger for you. However, there is another person in Anxiang. If we can help him become the decision-maker in Anxiang, Anxiang can completely change his path!

Lin Su's heart skipped a beat!

The dark fragrance has spread all over the capital and penetrated into it.

The secret fragrance and thrilling killing methods have attracted countless talents.

Such a power, if controlled by oneself, if used by him, would be of great use.

Bi Xuanji's eyes were looking forward to it: I saw the look in your eyes, and I also understood your thoughts. Are you willing to take a risk?

Help this person seize the decision-making position of An Xiang?

yes!

Is this person trustworthy?

This is a critical question.

An extremely terrifying organization, if entrusted to non-human beings, the consequences will be extremely serious.

Bi Xuanji said: Do you know how many people I truly trust in this world?

you say!

Three! Bi Xuanji said: You are the first, Lu Yi is the second, and that person is the third!

Lin Su, my heart is rolling!

He deciphered the person's identity almost instantly.

Bi Xuanji has almost made it clear that she admits that she is Lu Yi's biological sister, so she trusts Lu Yi, and she also trusts Lin Su.

So who is the third person?

Only one person!

She and her brother in green!

Green Yi told him that on that day when the Jin Dynasty was destroyed, the two sisters and their brother stepped out of Yanmen Pass!

My brother said that one day he would lead an army and conquer Da Yu.

My sister said that she would step into the cultivation gate and enter the corner with a sword to avenge this bloody sea of ​​​​blood.

But Lu Yi is too young, and she will not be on the road to revenge of the Jin Dynasty!

Thirteen years have passed.

Bi Xuanji's Shadow Kill technique is close to the level of Dacheng.

Lu Yi grew up and became his little wife.

But there is no news about that brother.