After all, the staff of Yikui House must take the identity of the guests into consideration and not kill them.
Xin Zhuo also felt that fighting these weird second-generation rich people was really meaningless. Apart from life and death, there was no challenge.
The result was that the disgraced Shangguan Fan Qing and others were kicked out.
The day is long, but if you keep paddling and catching fish, it’s still very fast.
Night falls.
Yikuishefuzi's dormitory.
The table is lit with an odorless beeswax oil lamp, which is much brighter than the low-quality vegetable oil lamps in Fulong Village.
Master Li has just received the news that Master Xin will not be allowed to return to the mountain village for three days after enlightenment on the wordless tablet in Qiugong Pavilion.
Xin Zhuo didn't have any objections. He just felt a little bored and uncomfortable with being with the bandit subordinates every day and suddenly leaving. He sat cross-legged on the bed and picked up a book to read. In fact, he couldn't understand it. It was just for fun.
Li Xiyue knelt down on a futon not far away, her back straight and her expression serious, holding a stack of reflections and reading softly.
This should have been a matter for the director of the restaurant, Bai Xuanji, but he was just called by Master Jiang to accompany the female guests and had no time.
"Master, this is Murong Yunxi's experience: 'Students think that it is really clever to use the strength of others to fight the enemy, but if you surround the enemy without fighting, it is more clever to attack with fire and subdue the enemy without fighting... '"
After reading this, Li Xiyue couldn't continue reading. Although Murong Yunxi had learned Sun Tzu's Art of War, he didn't learn much. He took it for granted. The fire attack had not been formed, so wouldn't the opponent run away? Standing there waiting to be burned?
Xin Zhuo glanced at her: "Things like the art of war still need to be practiced. Any drill on paper, taken too much for granted, will only end up being talk on paper and only adding to the jokes. You need to remember this."
"That's what the Master said."
Li Xiyue prepared herself as a student and listened respectfully. She was born in the Taishi Mansion and saw many high-ranking officials and amazing geniuses, but not many people convinced her. The young master in front of her was full of knowledge, knew many people, and could always speak out. Thought-provoking remarks, simple and uncomplicated, she was already convinced.
After thinking about it, her eyes were bright and she asked almost subconsciously: "Is it true that I have never married?"
Xin Zhuo pretended casually: "A wife can only affect the future. Have you never heard of the saying, why should the family be regarded as the home if the mountains and rivers are unclean? Just don't mention it."
Li Xiyue was startled. Maybe others were talking nonsense when they said such things, but when Master Xin said it, it was very true. Such bold words were really dazzling. Maybe Master Xin became a thief just for expediency?
"That's right. Not only is the Master so handsome, he is also a man with great ambitions. No other girl is worthy of him. It's because the student is being arrogant!"
This is a strange compliment.
Suddenly there was a faint noise outside.
Xin Zhuo put down the book and asked, "How many guests are here this time?"
"Seventy or eighty people, this matter... is actually quite irritating to talk about."
Li Xiyue was a little annoyed, put down the manuscript of her experience, and said: "The wordless tablet was originally an ownerless thing in Fulong Mountain, but on it a skilled warrior recorded a set of martial arts using the method of infusing Taixu with Zhenqi and outlining it.
Because it is so old, longer than the founding of this dynasty, the traces of martial arts have completely sunk into the rocks, and the original appearance cannot be seen. However, it cannot be touched and cleaned with brute force. If Taixu outlines are injured, they will be completely destroyed. .
It can only be touched by the true energy leaving the body. If you want the true energy to leave the body, you need at least the seventh level.
However, although our academy is well-known in the court, in the eyes of martial arts people all over the world, it is unknown.
Therefore, even though we sent out invitations widely, no decent expert came.
Even the Shenqian Villa, Yimen Du Family, etc., which were only half a month away, had no visitors, but a lot of eighth- and seventh-grade shrimps came. "
The seventh grade is still small shrimps...
"Since there are exercises to learn, why don't those people try their luck?"
Xin Zhuo thought about it from his perspective. It was impossible for everyone in the world to be able to combine and mutate as many tricks as he could in martial arts. Not to mention that practicing martial arts was a very painful thing. High-level martial arts alone was extremely precious. Masters pay attention to the inheritance of masters. Origins will never be taught to others easily. It’s better to take a chance than nothing, right?
Li Xiyue chuckled and said: "The focus is on the outline of Taixu. It takes a long time to understand this outline method, not to mention that the method is wrong and it is impossible to understand. This is a test of a person's talent, characteristics and ideas, not his realm. You can comprehend it at a high level.
Therefore, first of all, our Qiugong Pavilion is not famous, and secondly, for many people, the wordless monument is really just a wordless monument. If you break a stone, whoever has enlightened it will be lucky. After the key enlightenment, in case it is a person Poor health-preserving skills will make people laugh. Master can take a look in person tomorrow. "
"OK!"
Xin Zhuo couldn't help but feel bored for a while. Isn't this just opening a blind box? Maybe it turns out to be a thank you for your patronage, which is really meaningless.
At this moment, there was a sound of slight footsteps outside, followed by a crisp girl's voice: "Master Xin... Master, Shangguan Fan Qing, the young master of Tianji Pavilion Yazi Hall, is here to see you!"
It's this guy again, has nothing to do?
Xin Zhuo frowned.
Li Xiyue lowered her voice and said: "We met this man this morning. Tianji Pavilion is a secret sect. It is very majestic and powerful, with many masters. Since he has taken the initiative to visit, Master, there is no harm in meeting him."
Xin Zhuo nodded: "That's fine!"
Li Xiyue stood up and opened the door: "Master Shangguan, please come in!"
Shangguan Fan Qing seemed to have taken a bath. He was dressed like a prince in a brocade robe and jade belt, followed by the handsome maid Haitang with evasive eyes. He walked through the door and took a look around. He sat down on the chair unceremoniously and saluted with clasped fists: "Master Xin!"
The thief spirit in his body was swept away, his face was serious, and his behavior was orderly, without losing sight of his origins.
Xin Zhuo is a little confused about his purpose. Even if you are from a good background, your realm is only around the sixth level. My disciple Li Xiyue is equipped with hidden weapons and martial arts in the air. He beats you as if it were just a joke and wants to cause trouble. ?
Li Xiyue had already closed the door, picked up the futon and knelt down by the bed, looking obedient, but looking at Shangguan Fan Qing, her eyes were full of wariness.
The atmosphere in the room was strange.
"Let me give this little girl to warm Master Xin's bed. This little girl is in love for the first time and has been thinking about Master Xin for a long time!"
Shangguan Fan Qing was like a king when he opened his mouth, and he was very serious.
The little girl Haitang blushed to her neck, glanced at Xin Zhuo secretly, lowered her head and remained silent.
Li Xiyue was stunned.
Xin Zhuo glanced at Haitang in surprise. His facial features were okay, but he had no material on his body. He was just a small bean, so he asked, "What do you mean?"
Shangguan Fan Qing opened the folding fan: "The meaning is obvious. I have suffered losses at your hands the next few times and I think you are a talent. I will either send a master to kill you to relieve my anger, or make friends with you.
Killing is really boring, so it’s better to make friends. Either you take my girl, who has a rough scalp and thick flesh. It doesn’t matter whether you like a small whip or a small bench. You and I will get married, or..."
Haitang still lowered his head and was trembling.
Li Xiyue was completely stunned. She suddenly regretted letting this guy come in. He was talking about all kinds of bad things.
Children and in-laws?
Xin Zhuo thought carefully about how this relationship was discussed. He had no idea. He trembled strangely and simply said with a stern face: "I heard there is something in your words. So what if I don't accept it?"
Shangguan Fan Qing chuckled: "If you don't accept it, you and I will have no choice but to marry Jin Lan and our childhood sweetheart!"
Damn this idiom!
"You mean... you and I are the ones who have the upper hand?"
"That's right! We have been friends for eight years. We have a deep love for you and we will stay together for a lifetime."
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With your strange use of idioms, you haven’t graduated from private school, right?
But the sudden sworn friendship...
