The Path of the Sage

p>Fang Yun said firmly, ”Yuhuan is my wife, and no one can take her away! If you dare to stir up trouble again, I ’ll sue you in court! Also, before, you could just pay compensation for crippling me, but now that I ’m a Child Scholar, if you cripple me, you ’ll lose your own rank! ”

”You? A Child Scholar? Hahaha, am I hearing things? Did you hear that? ” Liu Zicheng laughed and asked his servants.

”We heard it.
A poor man claiming to be a Child Scholar! ” one of them said.Fang Yun remained calm and said, ”I was able to become a Child Scholar thanks to Brother Liu.
If he hadn ’t lent me those books from the Half-Sages, I ’m afraid I wouldn ’t have made it.
If I become an Accomplished Scholar in the future, I will never forget Brother Liu ’s great kindness! ”

The last four words were emphasized heavily.

Liu Zicheng stared at Fang Yun seriously and stepped forward, asking aggressively, ”I already know that the results of the county examination haven ’t been posted yet.
How do you know you can become a Child Scholar? Do you think you can fool me with just a few words? ”

”If you don ’t believe me, you can come with me to the entrance of the county examination hall.
By the way, I was a Child Scholar in the time of the Saints, ” Fang Yun said with a smile.

Liu Zicheng was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing.

”A Child Scholar in the time of the Saints? Do you think I ’m a three-year-old child? Do you think I don ’t know how much you weigh? You can ’t even memorize the Thirteen Classics, and I provided you with the essays of the three Half-Sage examiners.
Your poetry level is mediocre at best, and you can ’t even become a Child Scholar, let alone a Child Scholar in the time of the Saints.
It ’s ridiculous! Fang Yun, stop talking nonsense.
My patience has run out.
If you don ’t agree today, I will take two legs from you before I leave, and let you know that I, Liu Zicheng, keep my word! ”

Yang Yuhuan hurriedly said, ”Liu Zicheng, don ’t go too far.
The Lord is already a Child Scholar with a literary position.
If you dare to hurt him, I will go to the county yamen to file a complaint! ”

Fang Yun didn ’t expect Liu Zicheng to be so audacious.
He secretly cursed that if he didn ’t have a relative who was the Left Chancellor, Liu Zicheng wouldn ’t dare to do this.

Fang Yun immediately provoked him, ”Liu Zicheng, if you are a true man, come with me to the county examination hall and see the gold list first.
What, are you afraid? Haven ’t you always looked down on me? Don ’t you have the courage to go to the examination hall? ”

Liu Zicheng sneered and was about to agree when a servant behind him suddenly whispered in his ear, ”Second Young Master, he seems to be a Child Scholar in the time of the Saints. ”

”What do you mean? ” Liu Zicheng asked anxiously.

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”I clearly remember a noticeable scar on his forehead yesterday, and so did they.
But now, the scar is gone.
Even with a miraculous medicine, it ’s impossible to make such a big scar disappear overnight.
Only a sudden enlightenment of talent can do that. ”

Liu Zicheng was shocked and turned to look at the other servants.

”I remember. ”

”That ’s right, his wound was quite deep. ”

Several servants showed fear in their eyes.
If Fang Yun really was a Child Scholar in the time of the Saints, they would be in big trouble.

Liu Zicheng looked at Fang Yun again and realized that he seemed different from usual.
He was calm and composed, and his eyes were steady.
His temperament had changed drastically, as if he had suddenly grown several years older.

Liu Zicheng looked at Yang Yuhuan, who didn ’t bother to hide her contempt for him.

Liu Zicheng ’s eyes flickered for a long time before he suddenly grinned and said, ”The results haven ’t been posted yet, and you haven ’t formally paid respects to the Child Scholar of the time of the Saints.
You don ’t even have the Child Scholar ’s robe and sword.
You must be fake! You ’re just a commoner now, and I ’m an Accomplished Scholar.
If I injure you, you ’ll just have to pay me compensation! ”

Fang Yun didn ’t expect Liu Zicheng to be so decisive.

”You guys stop him! ” Liu Zicheng said, then got on his carriage and took out his brush and paper.Fang Yun realized that something was wrong.
Liu Zicheng was afraid of getting too close and wanted to attack him with ”paper talk. ”

”Yu Huan, step back! ” Fang Yun shouted as he rushed towards Liu Zicheng.
He couldn ’t let him use the ”paper talk ” technique, or else he would be at his mercy.

However, the four experienced servants immediately pounced on him.
They didn ’t hit Fang Yun, but instead hugged his waist, locked his arms, and grabbed his legs, trapping him in an instant.

Fang Yun had talent and was only a few months away from being stronger than these four servants, but his body was not yet healed, and he was no match for them.

Yang Yuhuan stepped forward to help Fang Yun, but realizing that she wasn ’t strong enough, she immediately ran towards Liu Zicheng to stop him from writing.

One of the servants released Fang Yun and reached out to stop Yang Yuhuan.

Liu Zicheng spread out the paper on the carriage, dipped his brush into the ink, and began writing with his cursive script.
His talent surged, creating a light breeze and lifting his robes.

As he wrote, he recited the ancient war song that Jing Ke had written before assassinating the King of Qin.

His talent flowed through the brush, forming words that resonated with the world ’s energy, stirring up the elemental forces.

A strong wind rose, and a humanoid black mist gradually appeared beside Liu Zicheng.
The figure was unclear, holding a black mist dagger that emitted an icy chill, turning the area into a winter wonderland.

Fang Yun felt despair as he realized that Liu Zicheng was using this famous war poetry.

”The wind is howling, and the water is cold.
A hero ’s departure is never to return… ”