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Chapter 104 Breakthrough to Rank 9
Chapter 104 Breakthrough Ninth Grade (Thanks to Chu Xuan Pious Reward)
At the end of May, the weather was getting hotter, and the atmosphere of Fufeng Academy gradually returned to its original state.
The story of Ni Tianxing was strictly forbidden to spread to the outside world. The students only knew that the lazy master was actually a heinous heretic. After being afraid, he spontaneously wrote many proclamations to denounce such heretics.
In Fengzi Building, Wang Anfeng silently looked at the article in his hand.
write like an angel.
It is full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, disdain for Ni Tianxing, and praise for Zhao Zheng and Daqin, alluding to the so-called evil that cannot overcome righteousness.
But things are not that simple.
In his eyes, what the master did was wrong, but if he was from the perspective of the master, would he be able to do better than him?
And Zhao Zheng...and Da Qin.
He suddenly remembered the last words of the Master laughing wildly.
It turns out that the mouth of the vast Qin Dynasty is only in the aristocratic family.
What this mouth says, many people can only hear these things. There are many talented people in this family, and there are many capable people. What they can say is the same as the truth. Take it for real.
Am I just one of these?
All I know is what the superior person wants me to know?
The boy's heart was suddenly filled with irritability.
"Brother Wang, I seem to be in a bad mood..."
A gentle voice rang in the young man's ears, interrupting the confusion in his mind. Wang Anfeng was slightly startled. Looking sideways, he saw Zhang Baijing's face with soft contours. With a smile, it was Jiang Feng Yiqing, a disciple of the Fa School that Tianfenglou had met before.
He smiled at Wang Anfeng, sat cross-legged next to the boy, picked up a Legalist classic, and said softly:
"Some things are hard to bear in my heart."
"You and I are considered acquaintances, why don't you tell me? It will be much better if you tell us..."
Wang Anfeng was silent for a while, then sighed again:
"Is it that obvious?"
The boy's 14th birthday passed in this dark and turbulent time. At this time, the 14-year-old Wang Anfeng's voice gradually began to change. It was no longer as immature as before, but more hoarse and deep. He laughed, shook his head, and said softly:
"Not at all. Brother Wang has a peaceful face, and ordinary people can't see anything unusual."
"But in the eyes of people like us, it's quite obvious."
Jiang Feng Yiqing said, a slightly smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, pointed to his own eyes, and said:
"After all, no matter how I say it, I am a disciple of the Legal School."
Wang Anfeng was slightly taken aback, then suddenly realized and smiled.
He didn't intend to tell Jiang Feng Yiqing about this matter. This kind of matter involved some things that can't be put on the surface, but after all, there was a sense of depression in his chest, and he flipped through the pages of the book in silence , or softly said:
"Jiangfeng, you are a disciple of the Fa school..."
"What is the law? The laws and regulations are strict, and those legalist predecessors have considered almost every point. Why is there still injustice in the world?"
Jiang Fengyi's smile gradually subsided, her soft and charming eyes slightly subsided, and she was also silent for a while, as if she was thinking, but she didn't seem to know how to answer. After a long time, she said:
"Dharma is as flat as water. It cannot have feelings, but it is also lifeless."
"So the enforcement of the law still depends on people, but the law has no emotions, but people are the most emotional beings. With a human body, if you hold the authority of the law, it will naturally be corrupted. I don't believe in saints, because I have never seen one. .Only know that there are people who are corrupted by authority."
"I used to be passionate and ambitious, but it rotted to the root in a short period of time."
Jiang Feng Yiqing slightly closed his eyes, and after a long silence, he spoke with some complicated mood:
"The ancestors of the Legalist family have counted all the evil spirits, but they still can't figure out the word of heart. They are cruel, and historians call them cruel officials, but they are still naive and pitiful. They naively believe that people who come after them can follow the law for the rest of their lives. "
Wang Anfeng was silent, he had various thoughts in his mind, but he couldn't say them out, he just sighed.
Jiang Feng Yiqing also seemed to remember some unpleasant things, sat for a while, then took a book, and left by herself, Wang Anfeng was still as usual, reading here, what he read was compiled by many literati and masters in the present world The annotations of the ancient books, but the more you look at it, the less it tastes like, I feel that it is full of praises.
The young man put back the classics with thick book covers and the faint scent of ink, and wearing a blue shirt, he slowly stepped up the sky-high wooden steps, step by step, stepping over tens of thousands of steps. , went where few people go.
He reached out and took out the book that was placed high on the top like an offering, but was rarely read by anyone, patted the dust on it, and slowly opened the title page.
That night.
Wang Anfeng was still the same as in the past. After everyone left and the figure of the old man disappeared, he carefully swept the ten thousand wooden steps before closing the wooden steps of the Fengzi Building. Alone, he walked towards his own Walk to the narrow cabin.
At this time when the world is silent, Wang Anfeng has some messy thoughts and random thoughts in his mind.
Speaking of which, neither Bailifeng nor Miss Xue have seen each other for a few days.
Is it because of the follow-up impact of the matter of Master?
Or……
Wang Anfeng shook his head violently, his black hair swaying wildly, with great force, as if he wanted to throw this thought out of his head, raised his hand and tapped lightly on his forehead, with an annoyed look on his face.
In any case, it should not be so.
After all, Da Qin wouldn't be down to this point, and he didn't hear what happened to the two of them.
The young man laughed at himself for speculating about his own country with such malice, the wind passed by the sparse bamboos, causing the leaves to rustle softly, but his footsteps paused slightly, and his pupils shrank suddenly.
This is... murderous.
A seemingly non-existent energy locks on him, causing his scalp to explode slightly, and his figure returns to normal in an instant, and he is still walking forward as usual, but the internal force under his body has already begun to flow at an accelerated rate.
At this moment, a sharp and piercing voice burst out suddenly, without any restraint, it slashed directly towards Wang Anfeng. The young man made a wrong step, and the eight-faced Han sword came out of its sheath directly behind him, meeting the attacking weapon. By mistake, when the wooden sword and saber collided, a layer of sparks exploded, the saber was naturally fine, and there was not even the slightest trace on the wooden sword.
Wang Anfeng used body skills, and retreated violently, with the wooden sword in his right hand in front of him, looking vigilantly at the masked man in front of him, his pupils were slightly opened, and instead of returning to their original gentleness, they were as sharp as a drawn sword. Forced, said coldly.
"...Are you here to silence me?"
The man didn't answer, but raised the Daqin saber in his hand, and rushed towards Wang Anfeng violently. It was huge and upright, and the saber swayed in a cold and domineering trajectory. Wang Anfeng gritted his teeth and advanced instead of retreating. 72 Hands make breaks, and the white crane dances to attack with the wind. Although the boxing skills are stronger, the opponent has a sharp blade, but the gloves that Qin Fei once gave him are not on his body, so he can only fight the enemy with sword skills.
The sword is unfolding, like a white crane moving the wind, elegant and sharp, with murderous intent hidden. At this time, the opponent has clearly released murderous aura towards him. At the critical moment of life and death, where can we keep our hands? The speed and strength of the sword in one hand are far stronger than those shown before. Xu, against that saber, he won't lose the wind, but it's rare to gain the upper hand.
The internal force of the golden bell cover, which has been polished and unhindered for a long time, couldn't stop churning because of this extremely fierce battle, as if there were waves in the body, which oscillated and spread, making his body more swollen and painful. Thunderbolt slashed down fiercely, leaving bright traces in the boy's black pupils.
The internal force surging in the body suddenly stagnated, and then skyrocketed.
The next moment, starting from between the eyebrows, letters appeared on the young man's skin, as if flowing through the fierce flames, burning with red gold luster, connecting with each other, a clock appeared silently, colliding with the sword shadow heavily, the sword It shattered, and the illusory bronze bell dissipated at the same time. Amidst the ringing of the mighty bell, the young man held his sword, his energy and energy instantly restrained, and he stabbed forward violently.
Then there was the sound of thunder and thunder resounding here.
The yang and rigid blue thunder flickered, and the energy flowed and entangled on the sword body, enveloping the thunder and turning it into a real sword energy, stabbing forward, Wang Anfeng's body suddenly lost strength, his breathing was slightly rapid, the opponent seemed to be Unexpectedly, Wang Anfeng stabbed with sword energy, made a wrong step, and narrowly dodged.
Taking advantage of the situation, he raised his hand and pinched it, and the thunder sword energy shattered instantly. The electric current was entangled in the palm of his hand, but it had no effect at all. It was easily scattered and disappeared in the air.
Wang Anfeng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't believe what he saw.
But the masked man did not continue to attack, but just stood there, raised his hand, and gently lifted off the black iron mask covering his face, revealing a white and soft face, those eyes The waist is still soft and charming, but it is cold, more like two long and narrow and graceful swords.
A look of disbelief appeared on Wang Anfeng's face, and he murmured:
"General..."
The boy on the opposite side nodded slightly, and said gently:
"It's me, but you can call me by another name."
There was a slight pause in the voice, and the thin and light lips moved slightly, and said:
"Heartless."
Wang Anfeng opened his mouth, but what he said when they met for the first time appeared in his mind. He asked Wuxin if he would come over. At this time, taking Wuxin's identity was just misleading himself...
That Wuxin turned out to be just a bait.
He has fooled the world.
Before Master Ni's matter was found out, was he already about to be arrested and imprisoned?
Feeling complicated and unwilling, Wang Anfeng said slowly:
"Legalist... Wuxin."
The young man in front of him nodded slightly, glanced at Wang Anfeng's long sword and Thunderbolt, which were still tightly held, and said leisurely:
"It's hard to forget the spirit of immortality, it's been a long time since I've been friends with God."
"But don't worry, I'm not here to catch you."
Wang Anfeng was slightly stunned, then looked at the famous arrester with many secrets in front of him standing with his hands behind his back, and said:
"I would say that Yi Nanping was knocked off a cliff and disappeared."
Wang Anfeng was silent, looked at the familiar but unfamiliar friend in front of him, slowly put the sword back into its sheath, and said:
"But you are from the Legalist family, why are you so..."
Jiang Feng Yiqing glanced at him, restrained her smile, and said calmly:
"I told you already..."
"People's hearts are rotten. I never believe in saints. People have desires. Only by hanging a knife over their heads to deter them can they know what the bottom line is."
"Seven years ago, I wanted to be this knife that checks and balances people's hearts."
"But three years ago, I realized that I was not enough."
"In the end, I even thought, I am also in the officialdom, and I am afraid that one day, even I will be corrupt."
"Only the knights of the rivers and lakes, only the knights who really don't spare themselves, can cut off the rotten things, so that the world will continue to be as usual, and it will last forever. And during the period of my friendship with you, especially the case of Ni Tianxing, I understand that you are this kind of knight."
Wang Anfeng was shocked when he heard the words, looked into those eyes, and said:
"You...are you betraying the Legalists?"
Shaking Feng Yiqing's head, he calmly said:
"I have never deviated from Legalism!"
"Three years ago, the arrest of Tianxia was for the Legalists."
"Arguing for a commutation of his sentence is for the legalists."
"Today, I have no intention of going against the ancient principles of the Legalists, but also for the sake of the Legalists."
"The ancient theory has been passed down for thousands of years, and it has been like this for thousands of years, isn't it right? I don't think so. The world changes, people's hearts rot, and those who stay the same and don't make progress have nothing but death!"
PS: The long chapter is here
PS: For everyone’s questions, please read the follow-up... After the story is over, let’s make an assertion
Thank you Chuxuan Pious rewards, thank you
Thanks to Chuxuan Pious Wan, I will appreciate the 500 starting coins of the glamorous look, the 20180812162648343 starting coins of book friend 100, the 100 starting coins of Jiuzhong Guiyi, the 100 starting coins of Addict K, and the 1000 starting coins of ┍bed Coins, the 500 starting coins of the pig who loves to drink, the 500 starting coins of who is fighting for the top of the throne, the 160406074631454 starting coins of book friend 100, the 500 starting coins of Dongfang Momo, the wind is singing high in the sky
100 starting coins, thank you
(End of this chapter)
At the end of May, the weather was getting hotter, and the atmosphere of Fufeng Academy gradually returned to its original state.
The story of Ni Tianxing was strictly forbidden to spread to the outside world. The students only knew that the lazy master was actually a heinous heretic. After being afraid, he spontaneously wrote many proclamations to denounce such heretics.
In Fengzi Building, Wang Anfeng silently looked at the article in his hand.
write like an angel.
It is full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, disdain for Ni Tianxing, and praise for Zhao Zheng and Daqin, alluding to the so-called evil that cannot overcome righteousness.
But things are not that simple.
In his eyes, what the master did was wrong, but if he was from the perspective of the master, would he be able to do better than him?
And Zhao Zheng...and Da Qin.
He suddenly remembered the last words of the Master laughing wildly.
It turns out that the mouth of the vast Qin Dynasty is only in the aristocratic family.
What this mouth says, many people can only hear these things. There are many talented people in this family, and there are many capable people. What they can say is the same as the truth. Take it for real.
Am I just one of these?
All I know is what the superior person wants me to know?
The boy's heart was suddenly filled with irritability.
"Brother Wang, I seem to be in a bad mood..."
A gentle voice rang in the young man's ears, interrupting the confusion in his mind. Wang Anfeng was slightly startled. Looking sideways, he saw Zhang Baijing's face with soft contours. With a smile, it was Jiang Feng Yiqing, a disciple of the Fa School that Tianfenglou had met before.
He smiled at Wang Anfeng, sat cross-legged next to the boy, picked up a Legalist classic, and said softly:
"Some things are hard to bear in my heart."
"You and I are considered acquaintances, why don't you tell me? It will be much better if you tell us..."
Wang Anfeng was silent for a while, then sighed again:
"Is it that obvious?"
The boy's 14th birthday passed in this dark and turbulent time. At this time, the 14-year-old Wang Anfeng's voice gradually began to change. It was no longer as immature as before, but more hoarse and deep. He laughed, shook his head, and said softly:
"Not at all. Brother Wang has a peaceful face, and ordinary people can't see anything unusual."
"But in the eyes of people like us, it's quite obvious."
Jiang Feng Yiqing said, a slightly smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, pointed to his own eyes, and said:
"After all, no matter how I say it, I am a disciple of the Legal School."
Wang Anfeng was slightly taken aback, then suddenly realized and smiled.
He didn't intend to tell Jiang Feng Yiqing about this matter. This kind of matter involved some things that can't be put on the surface, but after all, there was a sense of depression in his chest, and he flipped through the pages of the book in silence , or softly said:
"Jiangfeng, you are a disciple of the Fa school..."
"What is the law? The laws and regulations are strict, and those legalist predecessors have considered almost every point. Why is there still injustice in the world?"
Jiang Fengyi's smile gradually subsided, her soft and charming eyes slightly subsided, and she was also silent for a while, as if she was thinking, but she didn't seem to know how to answer. After a long time, she said:
"Dharma is as flat as water. It cannot have feelings, but it is also lifeless."
"So the enforcement of the law still depends on people, but the law has no emotions, but people are the most emotional beings. With a human body, if you hold the authority of the law, it will naturally be corrupted. I don't believe in saints, because I have never seen one. .Only know that there are people who are corrupted by authority."
"I used to be passionate and ambitious, but it rotted to the root in a short period of time."
Jiang Feng Yiqing slightly closed his eyes, and after a long silence, he spoke with some complicated mood:
"The ancestors of the Legalist family have counted all the evil spirits, but they still can't figure out the word of heart. They are cruel, and historians call them cruel officials, but they are still naive and pitiful. They naively believe that people who come after them can follow the law for the rest of their lives. "
Wang Anfeng was silent, he had various thoughts in his mind, but he couldn't say them out, he just sighed.
Jiang Feng Yiqing also seemed to remember some unpleasant things, sat for a while, then took a book, and left by herself, Wang Anfeng was still as usual, reading here, what he read was compiled by many literati and masters in the present world The annotations of the ancient books, but the more you look at it, the less it tastes like, I feel that it is full of praises.
The young man put back the classics with thick book covers and the faint scent of ink, and wearing a blue shirt, he slowly stepped up the sky-high wooden steps, step by step, stepping over tens of thousands of steps. , went where few people go.
He reached out and took out the book that was placed high on the top like an offering, but was rarely read by anyone, patted the dust on it, and slowly opened the title page.
That night.
Wang Anfeng was still the same as in the past. After everyone left and the figure of the old man disappeared, he carefully swept the ten thousand wooden steps before closing the wooden steps of the Fengzi Building. Alone, he walked towards his own Walk to the narrow cabin.
At this time when the world is silent, Wang Anfeng has some messy thoughts and random thoughts in his mind.
Speaking of which, neither Bailifeng nor Miss Xue have seen each other for a few days.
Is it because of the follow-up impact of the matter of Master?
Or……
Wang Anfeng shook his head violently, his black hair swaying wildly, with great force, as if he wanted to throw this thought out of his head, raised his hand and tapped lightly on his forehead, with an annoyed look on his face.
In any case, it should not be so.
After all, Da Qin wouldn't be down to this point, and he didn't hear what happened to the two of them.
The young man laughed at himself for speculating about his own country with such malice, the wind passed by the sparse bamboos, causing the leaves to rustle softly, but his footsteps paused slightly, and his pupils shrank suddenly.
This is... murderous.
A seemingly non-existent energy locks on him, causing his scalp to explode slightly, and his figure returns to normal in an instant, and he is still walking forward as usual, but the internal force under his body has already begun to flow at an accelerated rate.
At this moment, a sharp and piercing voice burst out suddenly, without any restraint, it slashed directly towards Wang Anfeng. The young man made a wrong step, and the eight-faced Han sword came out of its sheath directly behind him, meeting the attacking weapon. By mistake, when the wooden sword and saber collided, a layer of sparks exploded, the saber was naturally fine, and there was not even the slightest trace on the wooden sword.
Wang Anfeng used body skills, and retreated violently, with the wooden sword in his right hand in front of him, looking vigilantly at the masked man in front of him, his pupils were slightly opened, and instead of returning to their original gentleness, they were as sharp as a drawn sword. Forced, said coldly.
"...Are you here to silence me?"
The man didn't answer, but raised the Daqin saber in his hand, and rushed towards Wang Anfeng violently. It was huge and upright, and the saber swayed in a cold and domineering trajectory. Wang Anfeng gritted his teeth and advanced instead of retreating. 72 Hands make breaks, and the white crane dances to attack with the wind. Although the boxing skills are stronger, the opponent has a sharp blade, but the gloves that Qin Fei once gave him are not on his body, so he can only fight the enemy with sword skills.
The sword is unfolding, like a white crane moving the wind, elegant and sharp, with murderous intent hidden. At this time, the opponent has clearly released murderous aura towards him. At the critical moment of life and death, where can we keep our hands? The speed and strength of the sword in one hand are far stronger than those shown before. Xu, against that saber, he won't lose the wind, but it's rare to gain the upper hand.
The internal force of the golden bell cover, which has been polished and unhindered for a long time, couldn't stop churning because of this extremely fierce battle, as if there were waves in the body, which oscillated and spread, making his body more swollen and painful. Thunderbolt slashed down fiercely, leaving bright traces in the boy's black pupils.
The internal force surging in the body suddenly stagnated, and then skyrocketed.
The next moment, starting from between the eyebrows, letters appeared on the young man's skin, as if flowing through the fierce flames, burning with red gold luster, connecting with each other, a clock appeared silently, colliding with the sword shadow heavily, the sword It shattered, and the illusory bronze bell dissipated at the same time. Amidst the ringing of the mighty bell, the young man held his sword, his energy and energy instantly restrained, and he stabbed forward violently.
Then there was the sound of thunder and thunder resounding here.
The yang and rigid blue thunder flickered, and the energy flowed and entangled on the sword body, enveloping the thunder and turning it into a real sword energy, stabbing forward, Wang Anfeng's body suddenly lost strength, his breathing was slightly rapid, the opponent seemed to be Unexpectedly, Wang Anfeng stabbed with sword energy, made a wrong step, and narrowly dodged.
Taking advantage of the situation, he raised his hand and pinched it, and the thunder sword energy shattered instantly. The electric current was entangled in the palm of his hand, but it had no effect at all. It was easily scattered and disappeared in the air.
Wang Anfeng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't believe what he saw.
But the masked man did not continue to attack, but just stood there, raised his hand, and gently lifted off the black iron mask covering his face, revealing a white and soft face, those eyes The waist is still soft and charming, but it is cold, more like two long and narrow and graceful swords.
A look of disbelief appeared on Wang Anfeng's face, and he murmured:
"General..."
The boy on the opposite side nodded slightly, and said gently:
"It's me, but you can call me by another name."
There was a slight pause in the voice, and the thin and light lips moved slightly, and said:
"Heartless."
Wang Anfeng opened his mouth, but what he said when they met for the first time appeared in his mind. He asked Wuxin if he would come over. At this time, taking Wuxin's identity was just misleading himself...
That Wuxin turned out to be just a bait.
He has fooled the world.
Before Master Ni's matter was found out, was he already about to be arrested and imprisoned?
Feeling complicated and unwilling, Wang Anfeng said slowly:
"Legalist... Wuxin."
The young man in front of him nodded slightly, glanced at Wang Anfeng's long sword and Thunderbolt, which were still tightly held, and said leisurely:
"It's hard to forget the spirit of immortality, it's been a long time since I've been friends with God."
"But don't worry, I'm not here to catch you."
Wang Anfeng was slightly stunned, then looked at the famous arrester with many secrets in front of him standing with his hands behind his back, and said:
"I would say that Yi Nanping was knocked off a cliff and disappeared."
Wang Anfeng was silent, looked at the familiar but unfamiliar friend in front of him, slowly put the sword back into its sheath, and said:
"But you are from the Legalist family, why are you so..."
Jiang Feng Yiqing glanced at him, restrained her smile, and said calmly:
"I told you already..."
"People's hearts are rotten. I never believe in saints. People have desires. Only by hanging a knife over their heads to deter them can they know what the bottom line is."
"Seven years ago, I wanted to be this knife that checks and balances people's hearts."
"But three years ago, I realized that I was not enough."
"In the end, I even thought, I am also in the officialdom, and I am afraid that one day, even I will be corrupt."
"Only the knights of the rivers and lakes, only the knights who really don't spare themselves, can cut off the rotten things, so that the world will continue to be as usual, and it will last forever. And during the period of my friendship with you, especially the case of Ni Tianxing, I understand that you are this kind of knight."
Wang Anfeng was shocked when he heard the words, looked into those eyes, and said:
"You...are you betraying the Legalists?"
Shaking Feng Yiqing's head, he calmly said:
"I have never deviated from Legalism!"
"Three years ago, the arrest of Tianxia was for the Legalists."
"Arguing for a commutation of his sentence is for the legalists."
"Today, I have no intention of going against the ancient principles of the Legalists, but also for the sake of the Legalists."
"The ancient theory has been passed down for thousands of years, and it has been like this for thousands of years, isn't it right? I don't think so. The world changes, people's hearts rot, and those who stay the same and don't make progress have nothing but death!"
PS: The long chapter is here
PS: For everyone’s questions, please read the follow-up... After the story is over, let’s make an assertion
Thank you Chuxuan Pious rewards, thank you
Thanks to Chuxuan Pious Wan, I will appreciate the 500 starting coins of the glamorous look, the 20180812162648343 starting coins of book friend 100, the 100 starting coins of Jiuzhong Guiyi, the 100 starting coins of Addict K, and the 1000 starting coins of ┍bed Coins, the 500 starting coins of the pig who loves to drink, the 500 starting coins of who is fighting for the top of the throne, the 160406074631454 starting coins of book friend 100, the 500 starting coins of Dongfang Momo, the wind is singing high in the sky
100 starting coins, thank you
(End of this chapter)
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