Chapter 407 Is He the Ci Song Who Killed Hanlin?
Zhao Lijing turned and pointed to a corner of the courtyard. Everyone looked in the direction Zhao Lijing pointed and saw a young man in white putting half a bunch of grapes into his mouth. His movements were very casual. When everyone looked at him, he quickly swallowed the grapes in his mouth and then spit out the grape seeds.
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned. They didn't expect Zhao Lijing to point to a young man who looked so indecent.
"Who is this person? Why is he so... rough?"
"He looks much younger than us. Could he be a child of a noble family?"
"Impossible, a child of a noble family can't be so ignorant of etiquette, and judging from the clothes on his body, they are not expensive."
Everyone talked about it and was curious about the identity of the young man in white.
Zhao Lijing continued, "Junior Brother Ci is a genius in Yansheng Academy, and he has an impressive record of defeating a Jinshi in the realm of a scholar. It is most appropriate for Junior Brother Ci to be the leader."
As soon as Zhao Lijing finished speaking, the whole courtyard fell into a brief silence.
Everyone looked at the young man in white in surprise, with unbelievable expressions on their faces.
A scholar actually defeated a Jinshi? How is this possible? Everyone present was a scholar, and naturally knew how big the gap between the realms was. Even if a scholar was a genius, it was impossible to cross such a huge gap in realm to defeat a Jinshi.
This was simply like a fairy tale, just like an ant stepping on an elephant to death, the gap was really too big.
"What? A scholar defeated a Jinshi? How is that possible?"
"Are you kidding, Zhao Lijing? The gap between a scholar and a Jinshi cannot be made up by talent alone."
"Yeah, unless this person has some special means, how could he defeat a Jinshi at the level of a scholar?"
Hearing Zhao Lijing's words, everyone present showed a look of doubt, but Zhao Lijing was a student of Yansheng Academy, and his words and deeds represented the reputation of Yansheng Academy, so they naturally did not dare to question it easily.
Just when everyone was in doubt, the young man slowly stood up, stretched, and then yawned, seemingly not caring about the surrounding discussions.
He raised his head, glanced at Zhao Lijing, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, saying: "Brother Zhao, you are praising me so much, what if I really make a fool of myself?"
As he said, he walked towards the field, looking lazy.
"I am Ci Song. Who would like to come up and teach me?" His voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone.
"He is Ci Song! The Ci Song who killed Hanlin!"
The scene exploded again. If you want to say who is the most famous in Daliang recently, it must be Ci Song. According to legend, Ci Song was just a dandy who was greedy for pleasure and domineering a few years ago, but he suddenly changed his mind and wrote poems like his father. After joining Yansheng Academy, his realm soared to the sky. In just a few years, he reached the level of Juren. And a year ago, there was a rumor that Ci Song had killed a Hanlin in the capital of South Korea and then escaped unscathed.
Although the capital of South Korea said that this was just a rumor and not true, and most literati also believed that this trip was impossible, this rumor still made Ci Song famous in Daliang and became a figure that many literati would mention in their after-dinner chats. Seeing Ci Song walking on the stage, the expressions on everyone's faces became complicated.
Some people marveled at Ci Song's talent and talent, thinking that he must have extraordinary means and strength to defeat Jinshi with the realm of Xiucai; some people sneered at Ci Song, thinking that he was just a genius boasted by others, because not many people had seen Ci Song really take action.
"Junior Brother Ci, in the battle between heaven and man, you won the second place, and although I was at the realm of Juren at that time, I didn't even make it to the heaven and man list. This trip made you the leader, and we have no doubts." Zhao Lijing bowed to Ci Song.
"Brother, you are too kind. Brother Zhao has already broken through the Jinshi realm and is even stronger than before."
Ci Song first bowed and replied, then said: "Originally, Ci Song had no intention of competing for the leader, but my father said that Ci Song must take the first place, so I will do as you said, the competent one will take the place, how about it?"
"In that case, then we will not take action, Brother Ci, please do as you wish."
Another disciple of Yansheng Academy stood up and said to Ci Song.
"Yes, yes." The rest of the people also echoed.
"Well, that's the case, then the venue will be given to Brother."
After that, Zhao Lijing returned to his seat, and the others also found seats and sat down without saying anything more.
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned. They didn't expect Zhao Lijing and others to give the venue to Ci Song so straightforwardly.
You know, they are all students of Yansheng Academy, and they are all strong. They easily gave the opportunity to Ci Song, which is enough to show that Ci Song's strength must be extraordinary.
"Everyone, let me make it clear first, I hit you a little hard. If anyone is accidentally injured by me, don't blame me."
Ci Song stood in the middle of the field, looking at everyone with a faint smile on his face.
The scene fell into a strange silence, and no one wanted to be the first to stand out.
Just then, a figure suddenly stood out from the crowd. He was wearing a green shirt and a jade pendant in the shape of a unicorn on his waist. He looked gentle and refined, with a bit of elegance.
"My name is Mo Zhi, from Zhongzhou."
When Ci Song heard the name "Mo Zhi", he felt familiar. After thinking about it, he learned his identity. This person was the grandson of Mo Taiwei and Mo Yao's cousin. He was the most talented person in the Mo family except Mo Yao. Now he is only 24 years old, but he has already reached the level of Juren.
Mo Zhi stepped forward, looked at Ci Song, and said, "Since no one is willing to go on stage, I will be the only one to come."
"Then let's start."
Ci Song said nothing more, stretched out his right hand and swung out two sword qi directly. Although these two sword qi were only as thick as thumbs, they exuded a sharp breath, as if they could cut through the void. The sword qi cut through the sky, bringing a whistling sound, and went straight to Mo Zhi.
Mo Zhi's face changed slightly. He didn't expect Ci Song to attack right away. Moreover, the power of these two sword energies was not weaker than his full-strength attack. He didn't dare to be careless. He quickly urged the talent in his body. The gray-black talent condensed into a huge shield in front of him, trying to block the two sword energies.
"Dang! Dang!"
The two sword energies collided with the shield, making a sound like metal collision. Then, cracks appeared on the shield, and finally it shattered.
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