"I'll give you another chance."

The man smiled.

Su Wu didn't know how this madman would torture him. Just as he was thinking about whether he would take out "Zhu Guo", the man suddenly grabbed his arm, jumped, and rushed to a cliff.

In the hands of the madman, Su Wu felt like a baby and had no power to resist at all.

On the cliff, there was a smooth stone jade like a mirror.

As the sun sets, a fiery red light shines on the stone wall.

There were dense words on the stone wall.

The words above are written in cursive script.

"Ah, my lifelong learning is afraid that no one will follow."

Su Wu looked up and said that the first sentence was filled with emotion. The person who wrote said that he had no successor.

What follows is even more shocking to Su Wu.

Just as Su Wu was watching the content on the stone wall, the madman had already picked up his pen and wrote words on the blank rock wall next to him.

He also wrote cursive script.

Su Wu knew very well about calligraphy in his past lives and present, and of course he could see that the madman had very high attainments in calligraphy and was already at the level of a master.

The madman is answering questions.

Three test questions were left on the stone wall.

Only by answering these three test questions correctly can “inheritance” be triggered.

The first test question is writing lyrics.

The second test question is to make a tribute.

As for what the third test question is, it was not mentioned on the stone wall. It is said that only by answering the first two test questions correctly will the third question arise.

It is obvious that the madman has not completed the test questions.

There are requirements for writing lyrics and fu, and they must be written according to the requirements.

When writing lyrics, the theme must be "The Separation and Combination of the Three Kingdoms".

There are also Three Kingdoms in this world, and the history is basically the same, but some characters have changed.

When writing fu, the theme must be "The decline of the Tang Dynasty".

The madman has finished writing the words.

Then I started writing fu again.

However, after writing, the stone wall did not change at all.

He failed.

The answer was only three hours, and it had been half an hour.

Obviously, he thought about poetry and essays in advance.

Seeing that Shibi did not respond, the madman held his head and roared to the sky. The hysterical roar shocked countless birds in the forest.

"Why? Why?"

The madman was furious.

"Sixty years! Sixty years!"

The madman's eyes were red and extremely irritable.

Su Wu was frightened.

This lunatic has been here for sixty years.

Whose inheritance is this? It actually made him wait for a total of sixty years.

The ancient heritage is extremely precious to today's warriors.

In ancient times, the number of spiritual warriors and power warriors far exceeded that of today.

The madman glared at Su Wu, "I'm so angry, do you know how painful I am?"

"I...I know."

Su Wu stuttered.

"You know what a fuck!"

The madman spitted thick phlegm, "Since that old man has accepted me as his disciple, why don't he give me the inheritance directly? He has to make me write some shitty poems? He is not unaware, I'm just a erhu player."

“…”

Su Wu.

"I know that he wants me to stay here and find a good apprentice for him."

The madman cursed, "Don't I want to? But how could there be someone smarter than me in the world? Even I can't pass the assessment, how could anyone else pass?"

Su Wu was speechless. I really want to say that you are too narcissistic, right? Didn’t you just say that you are just a erhu player?

"Sixty years have passed."

The madman suddenly sat on the ground and said helplessly: "It seems that it's time for me to give up."

Su Wu couldn't help but say, "Senior, actually... I also understand poetry and verses."

The madman disdained, "What are you? You deserve the inheritance of that old guy?"

Su Wu took the initiative and said to himself: "The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away all the heroes. The right and wrong, success and failure turn to nothing, the green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times."

When he got here, Su Wu stopped.

The madman suddenly stood up, grabbed Su Wu's shoulder and said, "You read it again."

Su Wu recited what he had just read again.

"Where is the next chasm?"

The madman stared at Su Wu tightly.

Su Wu stretched out his hand and said, "Give me a pen."

The madman struggled.

It took a long time before he handed the pen to Su Wu.

Su Wu took the pen and turned around and wrote Yang Shen and Yang's talented man's "Linjiangxian" on the stone wall.

The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away all the heroes. Right and wrong, success and failure turn empty, the green mountains are still there, the sunset is red several times. The white-haired fishermen and woodcutters are on the river bank, and they are used to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine meets each other, and many things in ancient and modern times are all laughing at.

The stone wall shines brightly.

“Passed.”

The madman stared blankly at the stone wall.

It took him sixty years to fail, and now a young boy has done it.

Su Wu then started to write the second question.

He wrote Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow".

The madman wanted to stop him, but in the end he let Su Wu continue to write.

He had been waiting for sixty years and really wanted to know what the answer his teacher wanted to see was.

After the song of Everlasting Sorrow was written, the stone wall once again shone with dazzling light.

Su Wu succeeded.

A third question appeared on the stone wall on one side.

Wine song.

The third question has only two words.

Time is coming soon.

Su Wu's answer time was very short.

The madman couldn't help but worry about Su Wu.

Before Su Wu could think too much, he immediately wrote down Li Bai's about to drink.

But when the last word was finished, the stone wall shone brightly, covering Su Wu.

In the depths of the light, a sword light flashed.

It was a sword the size of a palm.

The sword penetrated Su Wu's eyebrows.

Almost at the same time, a voice echoed in Su Wu's mind: "Hold this Sword Order to be the leader of my Sword Sect."
To be continued...