I can do it too.

"The process of sealing a town is profound and profound. You must first determine it before you can solve it." Qin Zhizhen said slowly: "If you don't even understand this, don't discuss it with me."

Dou Zhao is an arrogant person, but he will not mess around.

He believed that the knife could solve everything, but when Zhong Xuanyin's life and death were unknown, that was really not a good choice.

Qin Zhizhen laughed at him in Feng Town. He would definitely have to study hard and practice hard when he goes back. But at this time he just grinned: "How long will it take you?"

Qin Zhizhen calculated carefully: "Three days."

He has indeed dabbled in everything and knows a little bit about everything. In addition to reaching the pinnacle of swordsmanship and perfecting the Heavenly Mansion, he has also mastered a lot of knowledge from hundreds of schools of thought. But after all, he cannot be the best at everything.

I lack some aura in writing articles, but I am better at being steady. Yu Fengzhen has a very solid foundation, but it lacks some height.

After all, it was Zuo Qiuwu who wrote "My View on the Evolution of Ancient Sealing Techniques". This great master had deep insights into ancient sealing techniques, and was one of the few masters of sealing in the contemporary era. The sealing towns he created,

It's not that easy to crack.

"It is indeed a six-line ban on mountains and rivers. To solve this blockade, the most important thing is to understand which section of mountains and rivers it transports, and then dismantle it appropriately. This is a ban issue, a historical issue, and a political discussion issue..." The play

Gui spoke at this time: "If I work with the Qin cabinet members and cooperate, we should be able to shorten this time to one and a half days. It would be better if the Chongxuan cabinet members make the final political remarks."

The Legalists always have some experience in banning and sealing. Drama is considered a master at this.

"Ahem!" Jiang Wang cleared his throat: "I do know something about the town closure."

Dou Zhao raised his eyebrows——

Who asked him?

While he was speaking, Zhenhe Zhenjun had already walked into the bamboo forest, stepping on the snow with his light boots, leaving a long series of clear footprints, like traces of history.

Thanks to Qin Zhizhen's preliminary work, standing on the foreheads of his colleagues, he saw the problem clearly. During this period of time, Jiang Wang had a relatively deep understanding of the "Six Yao Mountains and Rivers Forbidden".

If we follow the standard solution and slowly dismantle the details of the lockdown like Qin Zhizhen did in the same drama, maybe one and a half days is indeed the limit.

But he had a different solution -

The six lines prohibit mountains and rivers, but the emphasis is on mountains and rivers.

Just like a blue bird flying through the forest, only a glimpse of his figure could be seen. The fluttering corners of his clothes brought the wind, and when the eight winds moved, the bamboo forest swayed crazily.

It's like a complicated book that has been picked up and dusted off.

But it stopped in an instant.

Because nine ancient stone bridges have appeared over the bamboo forest, calming the forest and making the wind calm and the snow warm.

In the nine towns of the Changhe River, break the ban with the ban!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

It was as if an earth dragon was turning over in the depths of the earth.

This snowfield was originally a gathering of cultural energy, which exploded due to the suppression of forbidden laws. The cultural energy was dense in the sky, and there was a faint picture of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

Jiang Wang stepped on the leaves in the bamboo forest, strolling among the green shadows and green trees... He drew his sword sideways!

The green bamboos are all open, and they are all green slips. They are flying around Jiangwang. On the green slips, words appear due to the wash of literary spirit. The characters and customs described by these words can truly make the mountains and rivers clear.

The terrifying power of [Six Yao Mountains and Rivers Forbidden] has only been fully released at this point.

But at the same time, a huge green cauldron rose across the sky. The so-called mountains and rivers of thousands of miles were like a roll of curtain, with only a section of the pattern printed on the body of the cauldron.

Use the Nine Towns Stone Bridge to suppress the changes in the Six Yao Lines, use the Blue Sky Sword Cauldron to carry the mountains and rivers, check the ban by looking at the patterns on the palm of your hand, and break the ban with the back of your hand.

Where are the mountains and rivers carrying the green tripod, and where are the six lines that count the nine towns?

Jiang Wang sheathed his sword and hung it on his waist——

The world was quiet for a moment.

His left hand stretched out in the air and grabbed the scroll of green slips.

The bamboo forest is gone, and the green shirt is in the snow.

Boom boom boom!

Only then did the vast snow fall.

Ten thousand years of cultural energy are like an avalanche!

No one spoke, and they carefully felt the surging literary spirit, and experienced the bitter literary spirit of the No. 1 Academy in the world. The changes of Qinku Academy, and the story of Qinku Academy, these literary spirits are not directly described, but they are more or less contaminated.

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Eyes of annihilation, thoughts of killing delusion, the beginning and the end...

They are all different, but they are all the top eye skills in the world. They use their gaze to cut the world into details and details, leaving nothing to hide.

At this time, the world was different again.

How can there be no limit? Not far ahead is the mottled wall of the academy. The so-called bamboo forest only consists of more than ten moso bamboos.

There is a moon gate on the wall, and behind it is a warm spring scene.

When the snow here melts, you can see a person standing leaning on the moon gate.

He has an ordinary appearance, dressed like a scholar, with a long sword hanging from a bamboo scabbard. He leans against the door and does not move, as if he is sleeping in a dream. He has not known how long it has been, how many years...

He is already old, his eyebrows are covered with frost, and his vitality and blood are weak. Only the outline of his eyebrows and eyes are vaguely familiar... He is exactly the one who practiced swordsmanship in the bamboo forest [Yixin Sword], the Cui Yigeng who "practiced swordsmanship until the first watch every day"

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The spring breeze blew in a trance, and warmth filled his face. He slowly raised his trembling eyelids and opened his eyes. The blank snow in his eyes had been swept away, and he became firm in an instant. His scattered eyes quickly gathered together like countless iron filings.

As a stubborn sword, he looked at the old scenery again with his unique sharpness and tenacity——

Then I saw...the eight people from Taixu Pavilion.

At that time, there was a huge avalanche in the sky, and the scattered Wen Qi was like a tiger or a dragon. The roar was so close that it was deafening.

Jiang Wang, who I had met in person many years ago, was standing in the front, holding a green slip in his hand and a long sword hanging at his waist.

Behind them, some squatting or standing, some walking or stopping, they are all famous figures today, each with their own outstanding style... They all looked up together.

The wind and snow are far away.

The story seems like yesterday.

Cui Yigeng opened his mouth as if he was struck by thunder, and tears flowed from his eyes.
Chapter completed!