Great Swordsman

Chapter 143 Eight Eccentrics of the Imperial Academy

After chatting for a few more words, Qin Mengyao got up and went back to the palace.

Looking at her swaying and slender back, Li Mu's heart felt like a deer bumping into her: As expected of the Nine Stunning Beauty, just the back is enough to draw people's imagination.

"Li Mu, we will be members of the Imperial Academy from now on, please give me your advice." Zhu'er came over with a smile and said, "I will introduce myself again. There are also two sisters, piano servant Youlan and chess servant Xiaoju."

Plum blossoms, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums, swords, zithers and chess... Li Mu nodded: "I've made a note."

"Okay, without further ado, we'll take you to absorb the strange spiritual energy!" Zhu'er pulled Li Mu's arm and pulled it out.

"So fast?" Li Mu was stunned for a moment, then asked immediately, "Can I bring someone else?"

He wanted to pull the white dragon horse up too.

Who knows, Leng Mei shook her head: "Alien spiritual energy is very precious, and should not be given to others easily."

Li Mu looked at Zhu'er, Zhu'er smiled and didn't speak.

It seems that there is no play.

Unless, let Bai Longma also join the Hanlin Academy, but in this way, will Bai Longma listen to him or the queen in the future?

No, no, what if the white dragon horse is a color horse and the queen can't walk?

Li Mu dismissed this idea.

The three of them left Changsheng Restaurant, boarded the carriage, and left quickly.

On the carriage, Li Mu remembered something and asked, "Miss Zhu'er, if you attack and rebuild in Chaoyuan Realm, will it affect your future cultivation path?"

Zhu'er nodded: "Of course it will, but as long as it's done properly, it's not a big problem."

Li Mu hurriedly asked how to recuperate.

Zhu'er didn't hide anything, and told him that he only needed to use the elixir to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the essence for half a month.

The carriage headed south all the way, walked for ten miles, turned left, and stopped in front of a mountain after thirty miles.

"This is Qingyou Mountain, with beautiful mountains and clear waters. It used to be a summer resort for the empress, but now it is a holy place for practicing in the Imperial Academy. The different spiritual energy is on the top of the mountain. Li Mu, let's go." Zhu'er led the way, bouncing and introducing to Li Mu Looking at the scenery here.

The mountains and forests are dense, the path is secluded, and the fresh air is full of rich aura. One breath is refreshing, two breaths will never tire, three breaths will make you immortal...

From time to time on the quiet mountain road, you can see people in green clothes and purple belts, wearing warm jade around their waists. These are all recruited by the empress to the Imperial Academy, including men, women and children.

Plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemums, including Zhuer and Lengmei, also stood out from these people.

After half an hour, the three climbed to the top, and there is a pool here.

The pool is about the size of a basketball court, and the water is clear, but it doesn't see the bottom.

There is a pavilion next to the pool, and there are eight people in the pavilion, standing, lying or sitting, men, women, old and young, monks, Taoists, Confucians and beggars.

Li Mu saw that their looks were quite unique, so he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"They are the Eight Monsters of my Imperial Academy, each of them is rebellious and pretentious, Li Mu, you have to be careful of them." Zhu'er whispered.

"Eight monsters?" Li Mu nodded. In terms of appearance, these eight people are indeed quite ugly.

"It turned out to be Zhu'er and Leng Mei, hehe, they are really rare visitors."

"What do you mean by bringing a stranger here instead of following your mother?"

Seeing Li Mu and the other three, the Eight Eccentrics walked out of the gazebo arrogantly.

Zhu'er frowned, and snorted, "This is Li Mu! He is the arrogance of the Imperial Academy who was personally recruited by the empress. We are ordered by the empress to bring him here to absorb the spiritual energy of different species. You eight, step aside!"

"Hehe, Master Zhu'er was just joking." The monk in monk's robe took two steps forward, put his hands together and said, "Since you have entered the Imperial Academy, you should abide by the rules of the Imperial Academy. Unless your mother comes, otherwise, you can only defeat the eight of us." , he can enter the Little Heavenly Lake to absorb the spiritual energy of different species!"

Little Tianchi?
Alien spiritual energy in the water?
Li Mu looked towards the pool.

"Want to fight, right? I'll fight with you!" Leng Mei drew her sword.

"Leng Mei, you are not our opponent, don't take it upon yourself!" The Taoist refused gracefully.

"Why, do the so-called arrogants only dare to hide behind women?" The beggar-like man looked at Li Mu with contempt.

"Ugly monsters, looking for a fight, right? I'll help you!" Li Mu originally wanted to understand the situation of the alien aura before considering whether to do it, but now, he decided to teach these ugly monsters a lesson!
Ugly...

"Pfft~hahahaha..." Zhu'er laughed loudly at the ugly sentence.

Leng Mei also twitched slightly, looking at the Eight Eccentrics of the Imperial Academy with a half-smile.

The eight people on the opposite side were already furious.

"Sharp-mouthed kid!"

"How dare you insult me, how dare you!"

"It seems that I have to teach you a serious lesson today, lest I go out and cause trouble for the Hanlin Academy!"

"Benefactor, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turn your back and be right!"

The monk among the eight monsters strode forward, clasped his hands together, and recited scriptures, the light golden Buddha's light overflowed from his mouth, turning into circles of ripples, covering Li Mu.

In an instant, a tall golden Buddha preached scriptures appeared in front of Li Mu's eyes. The sky was full of flowers, the ground was full of golden lotuses, and eight dragons were flying through the clouds. There were also countless female Tanyue wearing light gauze, holding flower baskets, and scattered flowers all the way.

Bathed in the Buddha's light, Li Mu's face was dull, as if he was immersed in the world of ultimate bliss and could not be reborn.

How dare a mere green-robed official dare to call himself the pride of heaven?
The monk smiled crookedly: "Amitabha!"

He formed the Buddha's seal with his hand, condensed the Buddha's light, and slapped it away with one palm.

boom!
The Buddha's light was surging, like overwhelming mountains and seas, sweeping towards Li Mu's big acupoints.

If this palm is real, it will at least break a bone!

"Li Mu!" Seeing that Li Mu didn't dodge or dodge, Zhu'er exclaimed again and again, and quickly grabbed Leng Mei's hand, begging her to save him.

"The so-called arrogance of heaven is just a matter of fact. Your Majesty may be deceived without realizing it. Zhu'er and Leng Mei, you must keep your eyes open in the future, and don't let anyone get close to your Majesty." The Taoist said quietly.

"You..." Zhu'er was about to argue, when he suddenly heard a piercing sword cry, like a thunderstorm, a clang came out of the sky.

"Don't you see that the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning!"

The seven-star ryongyon was unsheathed, and Li Mu, who had already fallen into the world of bliss, struck out with a sword. The ice soul shone, and the sword energy surged, turning into a continuous glacier that traversed the sky.

The heroic and wild sword energy cut off the Buddha's light in a destructive manner. Under the horrified gaze of the monk, the river of sword rushed into his chest unstoppably!
puff! !

The sword energy exploded, and the monk's robe was cracked inch by inch. The monk spurted a mouthful of blood, flew upside down into the pavilion, and knocked down the stone table and chair.

"Wine meat monk, you..."

"how is this possible?"

"Just one sword..."

The expressions of the remaining seven of the eight monsters changed slightly.

"I'm a member of the Imperial Academy, and I'm from the same sect. Your Excellency's actions are so vicious, it's too much!" The middle-aged man dressed as a Confucian scholar quickly regained his senses. Get out of the porcelain bottle and shoot out the sky full of ink!

The ink was like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, shooting Li Mu angrily.

The fragrance of ink permeates the air, but after a long time of smelling, I feel my stomach churning, retching and wanting to vomit, obviously mixed with a bit of poison.

Even if you have small skills, you dare to use the axe... Li Muyin wrote a poem with a sword: "Don't you see the mirror in the high hall, with sad and white hair, and the morning is like blue silk and the evening is snow!"

As soon as the sword is released, the sword light is like snow flying, covering the sky and the sun in an instant, as far as the eyes can see, no one can be seen, only the sky is full of sword light, covering the world!

Confucian scholar's ink was cut into fragments by the sword light, and the sword energy was still unabated, turning into a heavy snow and drifting towards Confucian scholar.

The Confucian scholar's face changed drastically, and he quickly took out a Langhao pen, dipped it in ink and wrote wildly, leaving an essay in the air. Unfortunately, before the article was finished, it was covered by heavy snow.

The sword light danced, tore apart the proclamation, and strangled the Confucian scholar's robes, leaving dense and fine sword marks!

"The idea is to stick, everyone shoulder to shoulder!" The old man among the eight monsters took out his bong, and with spiritual power, he spewed out fireworks and smashed fiercely at Li Mu.

"To be happy in life is to be happy, don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon!" Li Mu threw his sword with all his strength, and the sword energy was like frost, cutting off the fireworks in an instant, and ruthlessly chopped off the old man.

"There is a loophole!" Seeing that Li Mu's moves are old, the child among the eight monsters hurriedly stomped his feet and got into the ground, walking through the ground at high speed like a grandson of the earth, and approached Li Mu.

"I was born to be useful, and I will come back after all the money is gone!"

The light of the sword circulated, whether it was extremely peaceful or not, Li Mu turned his sword back and plunged into the ground.

The ground was torn apart by the sword light, the soil and rocks were cracked, and the smoke and dust were flying. The underground child was pulled out by Li Mu's sword, and flew away howling and embarrassed.

"Xiaoxin!" In front of the gazebo, a man and a woman jumped up in the air, caught the child, and then swung their swords to kill Li Mu.

"Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle is fun, and you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time!" Without fear of group battles, Li Mu swung out with a sword, and the sword energy gushed out, turning into three hundred lines of ox hair sword energy.

"Dance of swords and swords!" Men and women's swords merged, bursting out the sky with swords and swords, forcibly breaking up three hundred swords.

"Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, you are about to drink, don't stop drinking!" Li Mu ruthlessly unleashed three hundred sword qi again, and knocked the pair of dogs and men away in embarrassment.

"Good sword, good poetry!!" Leng Mei, who was watching the battle, trembled all over her body, feeling a sword intent gushing out from her chest, wishing to split herself open and let the sword intent soar into the sky!

"Boy, don't be too arrogant!" At this time, only beggars and Taoist priests remained among the eight monsters.

The beggar took out a dog-beating stick from nowhere, and smashed it at Li Mu. A huge shadow of the stick appeared in the air, like a mountain crushing the top, and hit Li Mu!
"A song with Junge, please listen to me." Li Mu flicked the sword with his fingers, and the sword sounded like thunder. The beggar didn't check for a while, and the eardrum was instantly pierced by the sword sound, and the blood flow continued.

The beggar staggered, lost his balance, and hit the open space with a stick!
"Old beggar!!" The Taoist's face changed slightly, and he rushed up quickly. His gait was strange, he swung left and right, wandering around Li Mu's side in an illusory manner.

"The bells, drums, and jade are not expensive. I hope that I won't wake up after being drunk. The ancient sages are lonely, but the drinkers keep their names. In the old days, King Chen had a feast of banquets. He fought for thousands of wines. Why did the master say little money? I have to sell it to the king!" Li Mu drew out his sword in a normal way, and the sword energy shot away angrily, and went straight to the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest frequently changed his body shape, flickering behind Li Mu like a ghost, rolled the dust whisk in his hand, and was about to slap the violent air wave towards Li Mu's back heart, when he suddenly saw a flash of sword light coming from the corner of his eye, like a tarsal maggot !

"Huh?" The Taoist frowned.

What is going on with this sword energy?

He decisively shot out the air wave.

boom!
The surging ripples lifted the Taoist priest, he quickly adjusted his figure, and just as the whisk was about to roll again, he suddenly saw several sword qi blasting from all directions.

His complexion changed drastically, and he quickly swung his whisk and circulated his spiritual power to fight against it.

Amidst the roar, the Taoist was beaten back again and again by the sword aura. He began to dodge with strange steps, but no matter how he dodged, he couldn't get rid of the sword aura. On the contrary, as time passed, there were more and more sword aura behind him!
The Taoist looked back, and found that there were nearly twenty frosty sword qi behind his buttocks, and each sword qi was comparable to his full blow!
"Stop fighting, admit defeat!!" The Taoist knew that any further delay would only make the situation worse, so he decisively chose to surrender.

"Hahaha..." Li Mu let out a long laugh, and flew over the Taoist priest's head, "Five-flowered horses, thousands of golden furs, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrows with you!"

The Sword of Seven Star Long Yuan sounded like thunder, and Li Mu's sword swept away, and the more than twenty sword qi following the Taoist priest instantly rolled back and turned into a sword, slashing towards Xiaotianchi!
boom!
The small Tianchi was divided into two by the sword energy, and the water waves split from it, revealing the dark and damp bottom of the pool amidst the waves of light.

Li Mu jumped down.

In the next moment, the water in the pool merged and the waves were raging, submerging him.

"Your Excellency, you are very capable..." The eight monsters looked at each other, their eyes full of decadence and embarrassment. They thought they could teach new people how to behave, but they were taught a lesson instead.

"No wonder you are valued by the empress."

Ugly had no face to stay here any longer, and went down the mountain supporting each other.

The monk suddenly had an idea and asked, "Have you remembered the poem he just read?"

"I just write down the first two sentences." The second Confucian scholar who was beaten to the ground was a little embarrassed.

"I wrote down three lines." The old man said, but he didn't get angry, because he was the third one to be beaten to the ground, so he heard three lines of poetry.

Thus, men, women, young and old, monks, scholars, beggars, and seven monsters all looked at the last Taoist priest who surrendered.

The Taoist priest showed embarrassment: "This poem is so long, you can remember it after listening to it once?"

The seven monsters were furious and rushed up to beat up the Taoist priest!
"Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell the eternal sorrow with you!" Leng Mei stared blankly at the rippling Xiaotianchi, and muttered to herself, "He has already defeated the eight monsters, why should he finish reading this song?" What about poetry?"

Zhu'er walked over cleverly: "Maybe it's for you? Boys like cold fairies."

Leng Mei turned into anger from embarrassment, glared at her, then danced her sword, the "Will Enter the Wine" that Li Mu just read echoed in her mind, she realized something, and her sword skills seemed to have improved.

She danced sword by the pool for a long time, fascinated, and finally, she really realized a sword formula, named Jie Qianchou!

"Relieve thousands of worries? Isn't it eternal sorrow?" Zhu'er asked.

Leng Mei sighed, and said: "My sword is not as good as a human, so I don't have the face to be called eternal sorrow."

She originally wanted to find a chance to compete with Li Mu, but after seeing the battle just now, she thought she was not as good as Li Mu.

Zhu'er rolled her eyes and asked again: "Li Mu just used the nine-style sword formula in a poem, how come you only have one style?"

The indifferent and pretty face is as cold as ice: "Not only am I inferior to a sword, but my understanding is also dull, Bamboo, if you say one more word, I will cut you!"

Zhu'er shrank his neck: "If you don't say it, you don't say it."

"You still say!" Leng Mei drew her sword and slashed at the person.

The two girls started fighting around the small Tianchi.

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