"real or fake……"

All the Madman Academy looked at her suspiciously.

Even Li Youqu, who knew her true identity, didn't have much expectation in his eyes.

After all, everyone knows that the level of cultivation and the level of poetry are two ways.

Jin Ping'er nodded with confidence on her face, but she could only mutter in her heart, three hundred yyds of Tang poems, yyds of nine-year obligation.

The old man Jian Jin Ping'er had already made up his mind, without any hesitation, he said directly: "Golden bottle of sake is worth ten thousand."

Jin Ping'er replied confidently: "I'm right, the jade plate is worth tens of thousands of dollars."

As soon as these words came out, the old man in green in front of Jin Ping'er was stunned, and even the people from the Madman Academy behind her were also stunned.

"Ningning, you..."

At this time, even Qian Wuji, who knew nothing about words, felt that Jin Ping'er's sentence was right.

Shi Buchen, standing on the side, looked at Jin Ping'er's confident back, and whispered softly.

"Sir, this sentence is too extreme."

"Not only is it completely against each other, but even the artistic conception is together, and even the style of writing is connected in one vein. It's as if they were written by the same person."

"If Shangguan enters the literary world after graduation, he will definitely be a master of poetry."

……

The old man in Tsing Yi, his expression gradually excited, said:

"Every word is not bad, every word is not bad, you must have read Li Zu's poetry anthology, right? Girl, below, what is below, what is written below Li Zu. Students ask for advice, students ask for advice."

The excited old man dropped the long sword in his hand, and saluted Jin Ping'er respectfully.

Jin Ping'er looked at his fanatical appearance, and couldn't put it on any longer, so she could only say shyly:

"I also occasionally got a collection of poems, which records this paragraph."

"That must be a predestined person, recorded it. Tell me quickly..."

Jin Ping'er nodded, calmed down, and sang slowly: "

Jinzun sake fights ten thousand, and jade pan delicacies straight ten thousand.

Stopping the cup and throwing the chopsticks, he couldn't eat.

To cross the Yellow River Bingsaichuan, will climb Taihanghang snow-covered mountains.

Leisure time fishing and sitting on the stream, suddenly dreaming of the day by boat.

It’s hard to walk, it’s hard to walk, and there are so many divergent roads.

There will be times when the wind and waves break, and the sails will be hung straight to the sea. "

……

Waiting for Jin Ping'er to finish memorizing "The Difficult Journey" according to the sealed memory, everyone around fell into deep thought.

At this moment, Mo Lanyou, standing in the group of girls, said abruptly:

"If there is such a collection of poems, it must have spread throughout the continent."

Everyone had already accepted Jin Ping'er's statement, but Mo Lanyou's reminder made everyone wake up instantly.

Yes, if there is such a poem, it has been sung for thousands of years, how could it be the first time I heard it today.

"Lan You, you mean, this is Ningning herself..."

"do not know."

……

The old man in front of her had been listening carefully, and the expression on his face changed extremely quickly. When Jin Ping'er finished reading, he sighed, closed his eyes and whispered softly:

"There will be times when the wind and the waves cleave... But the students are still at a loss. They can only guard your inheritance and wait for someone who is destined."

The old man slowly opened his eyes and looked at Jin Ping'er.

"Little friend, thank you for clearing up the old man's doubts for many years. Li Zu said that there is no secret book on the way of poetry, so what the students left behind is the secret technique of brewing immortal wine. This... I will leave it to you, I hope you to promote it.”

After finishing speaking, a scroll floated out of the old man's hand, and he solemnly handed it to Jin Ping'er.

Hearing what the old man said, everyone standing behind Jin Ping'er was happy for Jin Ping'er.

And Li Youqu, thinking that every generation of her family has been working hard for this fairy fate, and now, in her own generation, finally have the opportunity to see the result, her eyes are flushed, and the corners of her eyes are also shining brightly.

"Little friend, there are still two tests below. Do you still need to continue? You can choose to let others listen to the questions first."

The old man in blue raised his palm lightly, and the long sword that had just been discarded was sucked back into his palm.

Before anyone else could say anything, Jin Ping'er definitely hummed.

The old man said: "Listen up, little friend."

"Li Zu practiced swords, and the way of swordsmanship is divine. If you pass this test, you can get the inheritance of Li Zu's swordsmanship."

Jin Ping'er nodded.

The old man opened his eyes and said in a serious voice:

"Little friend, you can practice swords."

Jin Ping'er nodded.

"Then... where is your sword?"

Jin Ping'er took a deep breath from the storage ring, pulled out an ordinary long sword and held it in his hand.

"very good."

Suddenly, in the entire courtyard, day turned into night, and a bright moon similar to the outside world hung in the sky.

The faint autumn wind also blew on everyone's faces, and even some sallow withered leaves fell with the wind.

In the open space of the courtyard, on a stone table, there were three cups of wine and a bottle of jade pot. Suddenly, the old man in green sat down in front of the stone table, raised his neck, poured a glass of wine, and said to the golden bottle:

"For the assessment of this level, take the old man's sword."

Chapter 360 Five Inheritance!old man's conspiracy

Standing with the sword in hand, Jin Ping'er watched the changes in the surrounding scene, knowing that the sword had appeared accidentally, but she wasn't nervous at all, because, in terms of swordsmanship, after all, she had a systematic base, so she had nothing to be afraid of.

"Three Cups Flick the Sword and Dance the Autumn Moon."

She gently looked at the fallen leaves in front of her...

One cup, two cups, three cups.

Snapped……

The moment the bottom of the cup hit the stone table, the long sword in the old man's hand rang out, and the snow-white sword light swept across the yellow leaves and fell straight in front of Jin Ping'er.

"Is it sword dance?"

Jin Ping'er looked at the old man with a slightly drunk appearance, and the posture of stepping on the sword was not an ordinary swordsmanship step at all, but a drunken dance step.

In this case, Jin Ping'er shook out the long sword in his hand, and at the same time gracefully stepped backwards, the flickering sword light, like the surface of a peaceful river, condensed clear light, condensing into a sword curtain in front of Jin Ping'er.

The snow-colored spiritual power printed and dyed the long sword bright white, under the moon, it was like a sword in the moon.

……

Hong De obviously couldn't understand Jin Ping'er's tricks, and subconsciously asked if the stone beside him didn't sink.

"Shangguan, what kind of sword technique is she using?"

Shi Buchen said calmly:

"It's not swordsmanship, it's sword dance. This is the meaning of Jianghai. Integrating swordsmanship into dance is extremely powerful and beautiful. This method originated from ancient times, but it has rarely been passed down so far. This Old man, if I'm not mistaken, it's also a sword dance. Shangguan, using this method must have some deep meaning."

Qian Wuji on one side scratched his head and said:

"Shangguan, this girl seems to be excellent in everything."

"You don't want to think about her elders. Let her take the whole Linhai Kingdom."

"Too……"

……

Yang Zhanchun and Mo Lanyou, who were on the outside, thought about the dance in the Chunshen Building that night almost at the same time.

At this time, Yang Zhanchun was even more sure that the girl who got into the arms of the inexplicable man that night was his current classmate in the field.

On the other side, Du Miaomiao, who knew the strength of swordsmanship well, stared at Jin Ping'er, unable to move his eyes away, and opened his small mouth slightly.

Originally, she only thought that her classmate's swordsmanship was just the ordinary Treading Frost Sword Art, but with this move, at least the level of swordsmanship has reached the high level of the mortal realm, or even higher.

But her classmate, obviously already, specializes in piano skills.

……

As for Xiao Jinren and Niu Chiyi, they were almost no different from Du Miaomiao, but they stared at Jin Ping'er with more admiration in their eyes.

……

In the field at this time, among the lightning and flint, there are fallen leaves, people and swords coming at the same time.

ding ding ding...

The old man's long sword touched Jin Ping'er's sword screen, and the sound of the sword blew out.

After a few sword strikes, Jin Ping'er retreated and blocked, but the sword in front of him was still broken, but when Jin Ping'er's sword shattered, the old man also stopped.

……

Looking at the situation ahead, Qian Wuji unconsciously said:

"Did Shangguan block it? Did she succeed?"

Hong De nodded and said, "It should be regarded as a successful assessment."

Qian Wuji said a little negatively:

"This level is much easier than the previous one. If..."

Shi Buchen on the side shook his head and said, "That's not the case. The old man didn't use his spiritual power, but Shangguan used his spiritual power, let alone that. The old man's sword movement should have a follow-up, but he stopped, obviously Didn't make full use of this move."

……

The students of Madman Academy, looking at this situation, all understood that Jin Ping'er should have passed the second round of tests, and subconsciously cheered for Jin Ping'er.

……

"Where did Xiaoyou learn his sword dance?"

"I got it by chance in the book."

Jin Ping'er said respectfully.

"Haha, but it's very charming. If the teacher sees it, he will definitely pour ink and ink for the little friend. Forget it, even if you pass the examination of Li Zu's "Qinglian Sword Dance", the old man will not give it to you. Li Zu said However, this method is only for those who are destined. It seems that today, the teacher's "Qinglian Sword Art" and "Qinglian Sword Dance" have found successors."

After finishing speaking, the old man cheerfully took out two scrolls and solemnly handed them to Jin Ping'er.

At this time, Li Youqu, who looked at such a scene stupidly, murmured:

"Sword Immortal Fate... Got it..."

……

At this time, the old man and Jin Ping'er seemed to have no such relationship, and said with a smile:

"Little friend, the old man still has a third assessment. Are you ready to accept the challenge? If you give up this time, there will be no chance for the assessment in the future."

……

"You, how did you change the rules!"

When Du Miaomiao heard it, she said directly.

The old man glanced at Du Miaomiao, but didn't explain anything.

Everyone was very excited to see that Jin Ping'er had obtained the inheritance of kendo, but the old man suddenly changed the rules, which made everyone feel a little strange.

"I accept."

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