Shuhan's mentality collapsed. He admitted that his calligraphy was not as good as that of his younger brother. After all, he inherited his teacher's painting skills. But as a result, he also learned how to paint the fairy, and his artistic conception was as perfect as his! This made him, a senior fellow student, very hit. "Brother, this painting" Just as Su Changqing spoke, Shuhan waved his hand directly and said through gritted teeth: "Play chess with me!" He doesn't believe it! I started at the age of six, and my teacher has been teaching me for more than ten years. Isn't it better than my junior brother who just started? However. Half an hour later.
Shuhan looked at the indistinguishable black and white chessboard with a dull look on his face. He won, but only by two sons. Su Changqing's chess skills are also full of artistic conception, with one word falling, the dragons gather together, and the immortal holds his troops and kills the dragon's head! In other words, Su Changqing was a little short of experience, otherwise he would definitely lose this game. "Brother is awesome, I am ashamed of myself." Su Changqing sighed. "Bring the piano!" Shuhan's face turned red and he continued to grit his teeth. This time it was faster. As soon as Su Changqing's music started playing, a chilling and murderous blast shot straight into the sky! Qin Sha·Gui Shen Yuan, the artistic conception is perfect! Shuhan ran away directly. After feeling Li Qingchen's aura, he avoided Su Changqing's sight and climbed all the way up to the sky, where he saw Li Qingchen sitting in the clouds. "Teacher, you are embarrassing me." As soon as they met, Shuhan couldn't help complaining with a hint of resentment on his face. "Hahaha, what's going on? Is our little Literary Saint of the Holy Academy being hit?" Li Qingchen couldn't help but laugh twice when he saw this, with a joking look on his face. "All the four arts have perfect artistic conceptions, and all of them are inherited from the master's four arts. How can this compare?" Shuhan smiled bitterly and said: "Don't say it's me, even if a Confucian sage comes, I have to hide my face and leave." "The teacher asked me to come this time, maybe it's not to hurt me, right?" "Okay, I admit I was shocked."
Shuhan looked a little lonely. They were all of the same age, and his junior brother had only just started for a year. This was indeed a big blow to him. "Don't compare with him, you are different." Li Qingchen sat on the cloud, looked at the young man below, and chuckled: "Some people are born as heroes, and their genius is very strong, but for some people, genius is just the threshold for meeting them." "Not to mention you, Chang Qing's talent would be inferior even if Emperor Wen were alive." Shuhan's eyes widened when he heard this. It was the first time he heard a teacher speak so highly of a person. "Then the teacher asked me to come this time." "I just want to beat him." Li Qingchen sighed softly: "Strong talent is a good thing, but too much talent will mess up the mind." "In just one year, you started from scratch and learned all seven skills from me. That kind of terrible understanding is intimidating." "Although I suppress him every day, I still can't stop his growth." "Today is the first and only time that you, as a peer, suppress him in Confucianism and Taoism." "After today, his path forward on Confucianism and Taoism will be unstoppable, not even me." Shuhan looked shocked. If he was still a little lonely just now, after listening to the teacher's words, the feeling of being hit by his peers had disappeared. Even the teacher has bowed his head under the terrifying talent of his junior brother, so what does he have to be proud of? As the teacher said, he is different from his junior brother. He is the one who is destined to become emperor. "Do you know his identity?" Li Qingchen nodded slightly towards Su Changqing in the book below. "Junior brother is not Shan Ye" After speaking for a while, Shuhan suddenly remembered the old man when he first arrived. "He is the third young master of the Su family and the son of Su Nan, the Lord of the Southern Territory." Li Qingchen pointed to the entire Qingshan Village and said softly: "In this village, there is a peak quasi-emperor, three great saints, nine saint kings, and twenty-six great kings." "They have been pretending to be farmers here with Chang Qing for nineteen years." Shuhan took a breath of air when he heard this, and his scalp was numb with fear. He guessed that this village was not simple, but he didn't expect it to be so terrifying! In the outside world, a great king can establish a sect, and a saint king can be the ancestor of a sect. Not to mention the Great Sage, that is a terrifying existence that can run rampant in an area.
As for the quasi-emperor in this era, he is synonymous with invincibility. Such a powerful group of people actually accompanied a young man and pretended to be a mortal for nineteen years! The magnitude of this handwriting and the depth of purpose make people think deeply and fearfully. "No wonder." Shuhan seemed to suddenly think of something, turning his hand and taking out a jade pendant. It was given to him by the second son of the Su family whom he met on the way, saying that he had some connection with his junior brother. Now it seems that these are more than just origins, they are brothers. "Shuhan, please stay here before the competition begins." Li Qingchen looked into the distance, "If I'm not here in the future and the Holy Academy encounters something that can't be solved, I'll go find Chang Qing." "There is a master-disciple relationship, and he will not sit back and ignore it." Li Qingchen's purpose in sending Shuhan here was indeed to give Chang Qing a beating. But more importantly, it is for Shuhan and Changqing to establish a deep friendship as brothers. He has waited long enough, and when Chang Qing makes his final move, he will forcefully break into the restricted area! Although his life and death were unknown, he was not afraid. Even if the Holy Academy really suffers any disaster without him, Chang Qing will still be there. This is not referring to the Su family, but to Chang Qing himself. Once Changqing sets foot in Zhongzhou and goes to the Holy Academy, that will be the moment when Changqing reaches the heights of Confucianism and Taoism! "How high-spirited will Changqing be then?" "I hope I can be lucky enough to see it." Li Qingchen looked at the simple young man below, as if thinking of many years later, he smiled happily. Shuhan, who had been in a state of absent-mindedness, did not understand the meaning of the teacher's words and just nodded. "Teacher, do I have to go again? Um, do I have to do some beating?" Shuhan pointed downwards and asked, dumbfounded. "Haha, you are a little literary saint. When did you become so unsure?" Li Qingchen waved his hand and said with a smile: "No need, too much is not enough." "For the rest of the time, you and Chang Qing should have fun in Qingshan Village and relax." Shuhan nodded happily, gave a salute, and turned to leave. …
Shuhan had just returned to the study room when Su Changqing asked with a puzzled look: "Senior Brother, where did you go just now? Why don't I see you around?" "Well, I went to find something." Shuhan laughed, took out the jade pendant given by Su Zian, and said: "This is for you, but don't throw it away. When you leave Qingshan Village, there will be an opportunity waiting for you." Shuhan's tone was slightly envious. This was an opportunity prepared by Changqing's second brother, so it must not be something simple. "Opportunity?" Su Changqing was stunned, "Did the teacher give it to me?" "No, that's someone. Well, don't worry about who it is. You just need to remember that he will definitely not harm you." "When the time comes, just let him tell you his identity." Shuhan didn't dare to make the decision on the Su family's matters privately, so it would be better for Su Zian to do it. Su Changqing nodded, not taking it seriously, and simply hung the jade pendant around his waist. Then he looked at the sky and said with a smile: "Senior brother, it's getting late, why don't you go to my house and talk?" "Also let junior brother fulfill his friendship as a landlord." Shuhan has been the only outsider in Qingshan Village for so many years, and he is also his senior brother. He has a lot of questions to ask. "Haha, I'll bother you, junior brother." Shuhan agreed with a smile. The two left the bookstore and walked towards Qingshan Village while chatting and laughing. But just halfway through, Erniu came running excitedly from a distance. "Hey, Chang Qing, I found another secret book. Come and practice sword practice with me!" After nearly a year, Erniu finally mastered the 'Star Sword Art' left behind by his father to a small degree. With the foundation of Xiaocheng's swordsmanship, he can finally come to ask Changqing for advice! "Come on, senior brother, I'll show you something good, it's definitely better than studying!" Hearing Er Niu's voice, Su Changqing's eyes suddenly lit up, and he pulled Shuhan and ran towards the woods. Xiaowen Shengshuhan, who had come all the way from Zhongzhou, was a little confused. He turned his head stiffly and looked at Su Changqing. "Junior brother, do you know how to use a sword?"