When Xun Guangyuan came out of the study, he was surprised to see his daughter who had not seen a smile for a long time sitting at the dining table drinking millet porridge while smiling.

Xun Guangyuan looked at his wife with inquiring eyes. As a fourth-rank official of the Ming Dynasty, Xun Guangyuan also has an identity, which can be reflected in her surname.

Outsiders generally call her Mrs. Xun Li. Mrs. Xun Li’s original surname was Li. After marrying Xun Guangyuan, because of Xun Guangyuan’s title, the character “Xun” was added to her surname.

Mrs. Xun Li and Xun Guangyuan have lived for half their lives, and they have a tacit understanding between them. Xun Guangyuan looked at her and she immediately understood what he meant. She saw Mrs. Xun Li smiled at Xun Guangyuan, then slowed down her eating speed, and asked her daughter inadvertently: "Xiaoqing! What are you having fun? Do you want to share with your mother? Mom is curious about you! Haha."

As the dean of Hanlin College, Xun Guangyuan was majestic outside, but he had no airs in front of his wife and daughter. He walked to the dining table and sat down with a bowl of millet porridge, while following his wife's words: "Yes! Xiaoqing! Is there a turnaround in your work? Your mother and I haven't seen you smile for some days!"

Xun Qing looked up at the curious parents, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even more intense, and said in a harmonious voice: "Dad! Mom! It's nothing, but when I went out for morning exercise just now, I saw an interesting student. Don't be so curious, okay?"

"Oh? An interesting student?"

Mrs. Xun Li and Xun Guangyuan looked at each other and both got this answer unexpectedly. Mrs. Xun Li hesitated for a moment and asked again: "Xiaoqing! What kind of student is it? With your current status, do you still have the intention to pay attention to the students in the school?"

Although Xun Guangyuan did not speak again, his ears were also paying attention.

Xun Qing smiled and shook his head: "Mom! Don't be so curious, okay? It's really nothing. I just saw an interesting student by chance, and I just took a few glances!"

Mrs. Xun Li wanted to ask again, but Xun Guangyuan stopped her with her eyes, tore a bun and put it in her mouth and chewed it. Xun Guangyuan changed the topic and looked at Xun Qing and asked, "Xiaoqing! What about your work? Isn't there any change in the future?"

Upon hearing this question again, Mrs. Xun Li immediately frowned and glared at Xun Guangyuan with a reproachful look.

The smile on the corner of Xun Qing's mouth also disappeared. He took a sip of porridge in silence, picked up a few salted beans and put them in his mouth, and ate them all. Then she sighed and said, "Dad! You know, this kind of thing cannot turn around! I am in my current position and must have a choice, otherwise no one above will tolerate me, Dad! Can you give me an idea?"

When Mrs. Xun Li heard this, she looked at Xun Guangyuan expectantly and echoed: "Yes! Guangyuan! You have been in the officialdom for decades. At this time, you can't stand by and watch! Xiaoqing's future depends on how to choose this!"

Xun Guangyuan thought for a while, put the chopsticks on the bowl, and sighed: "What can I come up with? Although I have been in the officialdom for half my life, I am only a fourth-rank. I have never encountered the choice Xiaoqing faces now! I think, this time, Xiaoqing will have to make his own decisions! Xiaoqing has become more beautiful in the morning, and her considerations will be more thorough than me!"

Speaking of this, Xun Guangyuan looked at Xun Qing seriously: "Xiaoqing! Make your own decisions! This is your life. Even if one day my mother and I are implicated, my mother and I will not blame you!"

Mrs. Xun Li's expression dimmed, but she still looked at her daughter with heartache, nodded and echoed: "Yes! Xiaoqing! Your dad and I will always be on your side! No matter what choice you make, dad and mommy will bear the final result with you!"

Xun Qing fell silent and looked at his father with a serious face and a caring and distressed mother. Xun Qing felt heavy in his heart, pursed his thin red lips and nodded, and said softly: "Thank you dad! Thank you mommy!"

She didn't make any guarantee because she knew very well that this choice would ruin the home by mistake, but she had to make a choice.

...

The next morning, it was still in the same stone pavilion.

The sky is lightly bright.

Xun Qing saw the young man walking to his seat yesterday with a paper bag, and sat down cross-legged on the bluestone path.

Then one orange was taken out of the paper bag and placed on the bluestone path. Pushed it gently, and some half-green and half-yellow oranges rolled into the lake water in front of the path like yesterday, while others hit the rock edges by the lake and stopped.

Xun Qing could still hear the young man folding his hands together and whispering in his mouth with the words "decidence", "decidence", "reply", and "reply".

A very strange scene, Xun Qing still didn't understand what the young man was doing. Could it be that he had a brain problem?

But it's not right! How can anyone who can get into Hanlin Academy have brain problems?

Soon, Xun Qing saw that the paper bag brought by the young man was empty. Xun Qing saw the young man sigh and stood up, slapped his butt. Xun Qing probably was about to leave.

Unlike yesterday, perhaps there was no sense of novelty. When Xun Qing looked at it again today, the smile on the corner of her mouth was already very faint. When she was about to turn around and leave the stone pavilion, she unexpectedly caught the young man walking towards her.

"Um?"

Xun Qing paused, stopped, his eyes slightly turned, and subconsciously moved horizontally to the left, allowing the pavilion pillar in front of him to block her figure.

As she watched, Zhao Yan passed by the path in front of the stone pavilion and walked towards the depths of the woods.

Xun Qing frowned slightly and walked out from behind the pavilion pillar thoughtfully. The stone pavilion was built on a small earth bundle, a few meters above the ground. Xun Qing, who was condescending, could hold all the figure of the young man in his eyes.

"What else does he have to do when he goes to the woods?"

Maybe she was feeling too depressed recently, maybe Zhao Yan's practice today did not give her a sense of novelty. In short, curious thoughts suddenly popped up in Xun Qing's mind, and he wanted to know what strange things the young man had to do when he went deep into the woods.

In Xun Qing's mind, the young man who came to the back mountain of the school every morning and threw oranges on the ground by the Crescent Lake, and then rolled into the lake was already a strange person. She was a little curious about what strange things this strange guy would do.

So, driven by this mentality, Xun Qing hesitated for a moment, walked out of the stone pavilion, and then spread far behind Zhao Yan, and walked deep into the woods.

As for her personal safety?

Xun Qing was not worried at all, not only because Hanlin Academy was her father's territory, but also because she had confidence in her skills.

...

The second time I practiced the time I still had no idea, and Zhao Yan felt a little depressed.

He was already wondering whether he should take the time to buy a few metal balls today, which are similar to those when practicing Shaofeng in his dream. Maybe that way, when practicing again tomorrow morning, it might evoke the memories deep in his soul and remember the way to go back to practice time.

After practicing today, Zhao Yan did not go to the lake to pick up the oranges and peel them. First, he was not in the mood. Second, the experience of eating the half-blue and half-yellow oranges yesterday morning was really not beautiful, it was so sour!

When I went to the cafeteria for lunch yesterday, I felt sensitive and uncomfortable when I ate anything. Even if I breathed in, I felt like my teeth were about to fall off.

After practicing time back and walking deep into the woods, Zhao Yan naturally wanted to practice boxing and foot skills. Speaking of which, it has been a few days since he woke up from the hospital, and he has not practiced his skills in the past few days, which made him feel uncomfortable all over the past few days and always felt that there was something he hadn't done.

So, when Xun Qing saw him stopping deep in the woods, rolled up his sleeves and began to skillfully play a boxing technique that was completely unfamiliar to her, Xun Qing was indeed surprised again.

This young man has a solid skill!

After just a few glances, Xun Qing exclaimed in her heart. She didn't expect that this young man with a strange behavior would be integrated into his body as soon as he punched his fist, and he was filled with a sharp murderous aura.

His body was as strong as a dragon, and Xun Qing's face changed slightly.

Such skills and such skills are already better than most masters she has ever seen. Does Hanlin Academy have such students now?

Xun Qing was very surprised.

Compared with the masters under her, Xun Qing was surprised to find that the young man who was practicing boxing in front of him could already be as strong as the two strongest masters under her.

However, the two masters under her are masters who have been famous for many years! Hanlin Academy has never been famous for being a master of kung fu, but now it has such a powerful student?

Is this young man really a student here?

Zhao Yan has already become very familiar with Bajiquan and has become perfect. Especially after combining with Nalan's Qi Duan Jin, his boxing skills have not only been perfect, but their sharpness is far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Xun Qing stood behind a big tree in the woods, looking at Zhao Yan with surprise and hit the boxing technique three times in one breath. Xun Qing noticed that the air around him seemed to be vibrating between Zhao Yan's fists and feet. The grass chips on the ground and the leaves on the branches, as his fists and feet were sending and hitting, many of them were fluttering around him.

It was not until he finished his boxing three times that the grass clippings floating around him slowly fell to the ground.

Xun Qing nodded slightly, and the surprise in his eyes was replaced by the admiration.

Before, she really didn't expect that she would find such a young kung fu master at her father's Hanlin Academy this time.

Such skills are no less weak than the two strongest masters under her.

Even among the younger generation of martial arts families in the capital, she had never seen a master of this level.

"This young man may be the first person in the younger generation..."

Xun Qing smiled again and said softly, just as she was about to step over to recruit Zhao Yan, suddenly, she took it back before the steps she took was landed.

Because she saw the young man picking up a dead branch from the ground, leaning in front of him, and posing in a position that made her pupils suddenly shrink.

"This is?"

Xun Qing not only took back his foot that had just stepped out, but also subconsciously disappeared behind the big tree in front of him.

"ha!"

Zhao Yan suddenly shouted softly, and took three steps forward with his right foot tilted forward. At the same time, the dead branches in his hand swayed and stabbed forward very quickly. However, his steps did not stop, and his steps were sometimes left and right, sometimes slanted. But overall, he was constantly moving forward, a very strange step, and the moves used by the dead branches in his hand were even more strange.

Sometimes fast and sometimes slow, odd and right, sometimes strange and right, fast and lightning strike out, and sometimes slow and like falling into mud. Xun Qing's face behind the big tree more than ten meters away had long become extremely serious.

"Nine Styles of Breaking Wind..."

She murmured to herself, almost unable to believe her eyes.

The nine styles of breaking the wind in the Shenwu Wang family, she actually saw the nine styles of breaking the wind in the Shenwu Wang family here...

At this moment, it is hard to describe Xun Qing's shock in his heart, but her shock was still behind. When she saw Zhao Yan's nine-style style of Breaking Wind, there were even strange and sharp moves that were in line with the trend, even though Xun Qing was always known for his calmness, he almost screamed out.

If Xue’s white teeth hadn’t bitten her lips in time, Xun Qing would have almost screamed just now.

Her identity and position give her the opportunity to see the nine styles of the Wind Breaking Wind in the Shenwu Wang family...the first four styles! But it is only the first four styles!

According to the secret she learned, the nine styles of Breaking Wind passed down from the ancestors of the Shenwu Wang family have been incomplete for more than half a year. Even the direct descendants of the Shenwu Wang family can only only have the first four styles of Breaking Wind Style. As for the latter five styles, the Wang family has long been lost.

This is also one of the main reasons why the Shenwu Wang family has fallen here in recent years!

The Nine Styles of Breaking the Wind have been lost, and the military books handed down by the General Shenwu were also lost. Therefore, in recent hundreds of years, although the Shenwu Wang family has inherited the titles passed down by General Shenwu, there has never been a real general again.

The Ming Dynasty royal family and the people of the world were disappointed again and again, but they could no longer see the outstanding children who could protect the sky. To this day, the Wang family has declined even more and the Wang family is no longer visible in the court.

After seeing Zhao Yan use the moves behind the nine styles of Breaking Wind, Xun Qing stayed there, motionless. It was not until Zhao Yan practiced the complete set of swordsmanship for a long time that Xun Qing finally came to his senses and let out a long sigh. Xun Qing still did not rush to leave.

As for the idea of ​​recruiting that young man that had just come to mind, she had already dispelled herself.

At this moment, she was thinking: Why did this young man have the complete nine styles of breaking the wind? What does he have to do with the Shenwu Wang family? I have never heard of the general who accepted disciples back then! Did the general who still have women among the people? He still had descendants?

"Impossible! The General cannot be such a person!"

No one answered her, but Xun Qing immediately denied this possibility. Today's discovery really shocked her. For a moment, she could not decide whether to report this matter?

The Nine Styles of Breaking the Wind Reappeared in the World. If such news is reported to it, Xun Qing could almost foresee what kind of uproar will the entire royal family and the entire court cause! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!