A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 1810: Wudong Academy
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The disciples of Wudong Academy wear different colors, but they are all solid colors, either all white, all black, or all purple. They admire pure colors very much.
From time to time, there are disciples walking hurriedly in the academy, but they always tiptoe and try not to make any noise.
The only sound here is the sound of reading loudly from some palaces!
The easternmost side of Wudong Academy is a high cliff. On the high cliff are written three characters "Martial Hall"!
Below the cliff is a huge courtyard that stretches for tens of thousands of meters. This courtyard is the martial arts hall of Wudong Academy.
The Hall of Martial Arts is the core of Wudong Academy.
As the name suggests, we don’t practice martial arts, we don’t teach martial arts, we don’t practice martial arts, we just teach martial arts!
The list of heroes from the Thirty-Seven Kingdoms that Slayed the Dragon came from the Hall of Martial Arts.
So to a certain extent, Jiangwu Hall is almost equivalent to Wudong Academy in the eyes of outsiders!
At the core of Jiangwu Hall, there are nine towers, each of which is ten stories high. They are made of beautiful jade and are extremely gorgeous.
There are white copper wind chimes hanging on the eaves of each floor. When the wind blows, the wind chimes ring, crisp and sweet, with a tinkling sound.
At this time, the sun was shining brightly outside and there was no wind at all. It was extremely dull.
On the ninth floor of a certain tall tower, which is the second-highest floor, the windows on all sides are open, and there is a quiet room inside.
In the quiet room, a man dressed as a middle-aged Confucian scholar was sitting cross-legged behind the desk, writing quickly.
On this floor, except for his small location, the other places are filled with bookshelves. The bookshelves are filled with various classics and scrolls, and the fragrance of ink overflows.
At this moment, the wind chimes suddenly rang outside, the wind blew slowly, and then there was a sound of wings vibrating, and a green bird, about the size of a palm, flew in from the window.
Although this cyan bird is small in size, it is very powerful. There are golden lines in the cyan color, and the beak is shining with golden light, and it seems that it can even peck through metal alive.
When the middle-aged scribe saw him, his face immediately showed a joyful expression, "Xiaoqing, you are back!"
The blue-and-gold bird seemed to be very happy as well, chirping excitedly several times.
The middle-aged scholar quickly said, "Qing'er, Qing'er, don't scream. If you disturb the master, you will be scolded."
When hearing the word "Master", even the green and gold bird seemed to be very afraid and quickly stopped talking.
He stopped on the middle-aged Confucian scholar's shoulder and rubbed against him very affectionately.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar smiled and said, "Let me see what good news you have brought."
Then he took out a small bamboo tube from under his belly, half black and half blue-black.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar suddenly raised his eyebrows and said, "Black represents Qin, and blue and black represent Chu. What does this mean? Could it be something that happened at the junction of the two countries?"
It turns out that Wudong Academy has spies all over the Thirty-Seven Dragon Slaying Kingdoms. If there is any news, the eyes will immediately send a message and let Wudong Academy know immediately so that they can respond in time.
He crushed the bamboo tube into pieces with great interest and took out a small paper roll from inside!
When he opened it, he still had a nonchalant look on his face, but when he saw the content on the scroll, his face immediately showed a look of shock, "What? How is that possible?"
He felt that he had read it wrong, and then he quickly read the words on the scroll again without missing a word.
After reading it three times, he was finally convinced that he had read it correctly.
And he would not doubt the authenticity of this scroll. His face was full of huge shock that could not be concealed, and even his hands were shaking. This is an extremely rare situation!
He murmured in his mouth, "Incredible, this is incredible. A young man who is not even twenty years old actually killed two five-star martial arts masters one after another? God, what kind of genius is this? ?"
He immediately realized the great value of this letter, and without any hesitation, he climbed directly to the tenth floor, which was the highest floor!
He was breathing rapidly, with a look of excitement on his face. When he was about to step on the last few steps of the tenth floor, he took a deep breath to calm down the violent breathing, and then slowly knocked the The wooden door in front of me.
"Master, there is some very important news that I need you to take a look at."
After a while, a gentle and clear voice came from inside, "Come in."
The middle-aged Confucian scholar slowly pushed the door open and entered. The tenth level was actively expanding, but it was extremely empty. There was only a futon in the middle and nothing else.
On the futon, an old man was sitting cross-legged, looking at him indifferently.
This old man's face was extremely ugly. His face was as wrinkled as dry tree bark, and half of his face was burnt and half platinum.
His face is constantly steaming, constantly wandering, and even constantly competing. Even looking down, the left half of his body is burnt yellow, and the right half of his body is white gold.
They are respectively charged with extremely strong earth spirit energy and golden spirit energy.
The two forces are obviously fighting madly. His left side exudes a powerful earthy atmosphere, making people feel like they are in the wind and sand, and it is difficult to breathe.
The one on the right is extremely sharp, making people feel like their body will be cut into pieces by countless sharp knives.
Just standing in front of him for a moment, the middle-aged Confucian scholar was tortured by the sudden hot and suddenly cold feeling and almost vomited blood. At this time, he couldn't help but admire the old man extremely, "Master Lu is really perseverant. , is extremely determined, and has been tortured by these two weird forces for a full thirty years and can still hold on."
"If it were me, I'd probably go crazy!"
The old man asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"
The middle-aged Confucian scholar quickly said, "Go back to Master Lu~IndoMTL.com~There is news from the border between Qin and Chu."
"Oh, is there any news?" Master Lu's eyes narrowed and he suddenly asked in a deep voice, "Is it related to Chen Feng?"
The middle-aged Confucian scholar felt a sense of admiration in his heart and said, "The master is really a master of magic, and it is indeed related to Chen Feng."
"Come on, tell me!" A look of eagerness appeared on Master Lu's face.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar was amazed when he saw it. Master Lu was always calm and rarely showed such an expression.
But think about it, no matter how highly you value a genius like Chen Feng, you cannot overestimate him.
He quickly said, "Just yesterday, Chen Feng beheaded the Chu State Marshal Chang Yongjia, and then chased millions of Chu troops all the way to Tiesha Pass, shattering Tiesha Pass with one knife."
"At the same time, Xiong Chenghou, the Purple Flame Lord ranked third among the six great Lords, went to avenge his brother and intercepted Chen Feng at Tiesha Pass. After a big fight between the two, Chen Feng also killed him. Behead."
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