Taixue Palace.
The sun is in the middle.
After Li Ziye left the Scripture Depository Tower, he seemed to be wandering around the Taixue Palace aimlessly.
Four years have passed and nothing seems to have changed, but it seems to be different again.
Li Ziye looked at the flying flowers falling in the Taixue Palace, and a trace of nostalgia flashed in his vicissitudes of life.
It turns out that flowers are so beautiful when they wither.
"Ding."
At this moment, in the south courtyard in the distance, the sound of the piano sounded, the fairy sound was misty and intoxicating.
Li Ziye turned around and stared at the south courtyard in front of him, his expression calm and without any disturbance.
It's the little princess's piano.
This girl is progressing really fast. Maybe she will be able to successfully enter the fifth realm soon.
The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, which is a good thing.
Perhaps, after them, geniuses like the little princess will gradually take over the scepter of the times and complete what they have no time to do.
What they have to do is to do their best to leave hope to the world like the Confucian leader.
"Young Master."
At this moment, Ye Xuanji stepped out of the small courtyard next to the south courtyard, looked at the young man in the distance, and asked through a message, "Are you leaving?"
"Um."
Li Ziye nodded and said, "I will leave after sunset today."
"I'm sorry, the young master is leaving, but I can't invite him in for a cup of tea."
In front of the small courtyard, Ye Xuanji said apologetically, her slightly cloudy eyes obviously starting to lose her vision a little bit.
"No more drinking."
A smile appeared on Li Ziye's face and he replied, "I have drank too much tea in these years. Every cup of tea is full of conspiracy and conspiracy, and there is no longer any taste of the tea itself."
"It's the same for my subordinates. I haven't been able to taste it for many years."
Ye Xuanji said softly, "However, I feel that all this is worth it."
"Sister Ye, if possible, please go slower."
Li Ziye looked at the woman outside the small courtyard in front of him and said, "The Li family already has enough martial arts masters. Sister Ye doesn't need to push herself like this."
"There are many masters, but they are all inferior to me."
Ye Xuanji responded meaningfully, "Young Master should know that except for Mr. Ge, the top master, there is no second strong person in the Li family who can make the final decision. At that moment, the subordinate is Young Master." The only move available."
After hearing the former's words, Li Ziye was shocked and fell silent. After a long time, he suppressed the turmoil in his heart and said, "I won't let this day come."
"Young Master, why are you starting to say stupid things?"
Ye Xuanji smiled and said, "There is no chess player who would not leave a way out for himself. This path is chosen by my subordinates. You don't have to worry, young master, and you don't have to blame yourself. I am happy with it!"
They have worked hard for more than ten years to get to where they are today, how could they stop so easily.
The young master is their only hope to realize their dreams, and there will never be a second chance.
"No more."
Li Ziye sighed softly, said no more, and walked toward the small courtyard in the southeast.
In front of the small courtyard next to the south courtyard, Ye Xuanji watched the young master leave and then turned back to the courtyard.
Not long after, Li Ziye stepped forward in front of the small courtyard southeast of Taixue Palace.
In the courtyard, the gun body was rustling, and a little girl who looked about eleven or twelve years old was holding a Hongchen gun that was taller than her body, practicing persistently and hard.
Li Ziye stopped outside the courtyard and looked at the little girl inside quietly, his expression becoming gentle.
This kid is getting better and better!
In the courtyard, on the swaying swing, Lu Baimei noticed the smell outside and looked over.
Their eyes met, Li Ziye nodded slightly, but didn't say much.
Lu Baimei frowned, quickly retracted his gaze, and said nothing.
Li Ziye just watched quietly and stood for more than half an hour before turning around and leaving.
"Master."
Li Ziye had just left. In the courtyard, Nan'er stopped and asked doubtfully, "Is the person outside just now a friend of the master? Why didn't he let him in?"
"no."
Lu Baimei shook his head and replied, "It's just a passerby, don't pay attention to it, just continue practicing."
"oh."
Nan'er responded and continued practicing with the Hongchen Gun in hand.
In the Taixue Palace, Li Ziye walked quickly, the nostalgia in his eyes no longer visible, and walked towards the outside of the Taixue Palace.
Not long after, Li Ziye got into a carriage in front of Taixue Palace and hurried back to Li Garden.
Half an hour later, Li Garden, east courtyard.
Li Ziye came to Chang Yu's room and asked, "Are you ready?"
"alright."
Behind the desk, Chang Yu raised his head with two dark circles under his eyes, picked up the talisman he had drawn overnight, and said, "Ten, one is a lot."
Li Ziye stepped forward and took the ten charms. After observing them for a moment, he commented, "It does look different."
"There are only ten of them, Professor Li, please save some."
Chang Yu grinned and said, "These charms are difficult to draw and require a lot of things. In order to draw these ten, I have used up all the money I have saved these days."
"That's enough for now."
Li Ziye responded and was about to leave when he was stopped by a voice in the inner room.
"Boy, come here."
When Li Ziye heard Mr. Zhao's call from the inner room, he walked over with a strange look on his face.
Inside the room, Zhao Tianlin saw the person coming, handed over a piece of rice paper on the table, and said, "Take a look."
Hearing this, Li Ziye took the rice paper and asked puzzledly, "In just one day, Mr. Zhao, have you already created the Qi Jing?"
"of course not."
Zhao Tianlin shook his head and responded, "You also said that Qi Jing is just a way of using Qi, not a method. I just wrote down my thoughts first. Take a look. If you have any suggestions, you can tell me. Just say it."
After listening to the words of the old man in front of him, Li Ziye lowered his head and looked at it carefully. After a long time, he put down the rice paper in his hand and said seriously, "Maybe we can be a little bolder. In the past, martial arts used the flow of true energy to produce powerful destructive power. I feel that Qi Meridian can completely strengthen the physical body and cause destructive effects that are not inferior to the flow of true energy, instead of simply performing defense and simple attacks."
"That makes sense."
Zhao Tianlin looked slightly condensed and nodded, "My thoughts are still too limited and cannot transcend the ideological limitations of traditional martial arts."
"Not in a hurry."
Li Ziye responded calmly, "Any epoch-making creation cannot be achieved overnight. Mr. Zhao, you have already begun to take this step, and you will definitely be able to create the Qi Meridian."
"Okay, you go out first, I will think about it carefully." Zhao Tianlin waved his hand and said without politeness the order to expel the guests.
"Junior, please take your leave."
Li Ziye bowed respectfully, then turned and left.
Outside the courtyard, the scorching sun is heading west and is about to set.
In the inner courtyard, Hibiscus put Qianji Bailian into a wooden box and waited for the young master to set off together.
Soon, Li Ziye walked back, walked straight into Taotao's room, handed the Chunjun Sword over, and warned, "When Huanzhu comes back, give it to her."
"good."
Taotao nodded and said with a complicated expression, "Young Master, come back soon."
