"mix…"
"Um?"
"Huntiangun, you are so awesome!"
Chu Xiu covered his forehead, gritted his teeth and changed his words. In his heart, he cordially greeted Chen Changsheng's eight generations of ancestors.
"If you want to surpass me, you still have a long way to go." Chen Changsheng put away his short stick, "Zhonghuang Mountain is a good place. You can go and see it when you have time."
"Zhonghuang Mountain..." Chu Xiu was startled.
According to what Zhu Yourong said last night, the real tomb of Emperor Daqian Wu is in Zhonghuang Mountain.
Chen Changsheng glanced at Mr. Er and ordered, "In a few days, you go with this kid."
"Yes." The second gentleman responded respectfully.
Although he had doubts in his heart, he would never question any of his master's decisions.
"Why do you think this old guy knows everything?" Chu Xiu cursed. He originally planned to ask about Emperor Wu's tomb when Chen Changsheng came back.
Before even asking, Chen Changsheng made arrangements directly.
"You all should also think more about this kid's teachings." Chen Changsheng looked at the other disciples, "I am very pleased that you respect me, but you should not treat me as a mountain that you should never dare to climb.
At the very least, try climbing it a few times. "
After saying that, the figure flashed up the mountain and disappeared at the top of the mountain.
All the disciples looked at Chu Xiu.
Chu Xiu's eyelids twitched and he immediately said: "Master is a high mountain, and we are all in the mountain at this moment. What we have to do is to climb to the top of the mountain together and take a look at the world in Master's eyes.
Don't you want to? "
Everyone had a meal.
Chu Xiu fled directly and ran down the mountain.
"This kid..." Mr. Third Zhang Liang shook his head, a blazing light flashing in his eyes.
In fact, what he has always wanted to do is to be the best in the world.
However, in the past, Master was like a giant. He did not dare to be disrespectful at all, let alone have the idea of surpassing Master.
But today, his mind changed.
Disciples don’t have to be inferior to their teachers!
Junior brother is right.
At the same time, he also thought that the junior brother could defeat his master in the first level of the literary and martial arts exams...
"I……"
Zhang Liang's eyes flashed, and his left hand gently touched the handle of the knife hanging on his waist.
The way of madness, the way of swords!
"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers." Mr. Er stared at Chu Xiu who was running down the mountain quickly and sneered, "How can an ant know how high the sky is?"
Zhang Liang squinted and said calmly: "Second brother, there is nothing wrong with respecting Master. Even if you deny yourself, it won't affect others. But just because you deny yourself, you shouldn't think that others can't do it either."
"Do you think he can do it?" Mr. Er suddenly looked at Zhang Liang.
Zhang Liang smiled calmly, "At least, he has defeated Master twice."
The second gentleman looked cold and wanted to refute directly, but for a moment, he didn't know how to refute.
Is literary education just a minor path?
Just the first stage?
This can indeed be refuted, but it is ridiculous!
"..."
…
At the foot of the mountain, in the square.
A group of academy disciples left one after another.
Shocking.
Everyone, including all the college teachers and teachers, were greatly shocked.
Chu Xiu's lecture was like thunder, exploding in their ears.
This is difficult for many to accept.
In their hearts, the dean is supreme, like a god.
How dare mortals surpass gods?
There are also some people who become high-spirited, as if they have been injected with chicken blood, and their fighting spirit is high.
Zhuque Academy, inner courtyard.
This year, the inner courtyard accepted a total of sixteen disciples, and the Suzaku Academy arranged four small courtyards, one for each four people.
The four daughters, the proprietress Mo Shaojun, Zhu Yourong, Xia Chuxue, and Zhou Xueqi, live together... Xia Chuxue and Zhou Xueqi both already know that Zhu Yourong is a daughter.
"He really dares to say it." Xia Chuxue sighed.
The landlady nodded, "It's really unexpected to directly destroy Dean Feng."
"I think we should all be like this." Zhou Xueqi, who comes from the Emei Sect, said with a smile, "We are young and have unlimited possibilities. Maybe one day, we can all surpass Dean Feng."
"This is unlikely." Zhu Yourong analyzed very rationally, "Unless we live longer than Dean Feng."
Zhou Xueqi smiled and said: "It's unlikely, but it's possible."
"Not bad." A chuckle sounded from outside the hospital.
The four girls looked at each other.
Chu Xiu pushed the door open and said, "As long as the possibility is not zero, it is possible.
Isn’t that what the so-called miracle is? "
"Why are you here?" Xia Chuxue asked in surprise.
"I'm here to ask the boss lady something." Chu Xiu had already walked up to the four girls.
"Come in and talk." The landlady said softly, then turned and walked towards her boudoir.
Zhu Yourong followed.
Chu Xiu did not move, but looked at Xia Chuxue, "How are you living here?"
"Very good." Xia Chuxue whispered.
Chu Xiu said warmly: "If you encounter trouble, you can go to the back mountain to find me. If I am not there, you can also find other people in the back mountain."
"Yes." Xia Chuxue's face turned red and she whispered, "There is a female senior who lives in the back mountain who wants to accept me as her disciple."
"The female senior from the back mountain..." Chu Xiu was startled.
Xia Chuxue said: "She is not a disciple of Back Mountain. It is said that Dean Feng saw her old age and specially allowed her to live at the foot of Back Mountain."
Chu Xiu thought thoughtfully and said with a smile: "This is your opportunity, take advantage of it."
"Oh." Xia Chuxue said softly.
After a few more words of encouragement and a few words to Zhou Xueqi next to him, Chu Xiu walked towards the landlady's boudoir.
"This is the style of a peerless genius." Zhou Xueqi sighed. She was a little nervous when Chu Xiu was talking to her just now.
In other words, flattered.
"A peerless genius?" Xia Chuxue's eyes flashed, and the scene when she saw Chu Xiu for the first time appeared in her mind.
At that time, she didn't think that her uncle's disciple was a genius.
Even when she learned that her uncle planned to bring her and Chu Xiu together, she still wanted to find an opportunity to teach Chu Xiu a lesson.
"Uncle's matchmaking..." Thinking of this, Xia Chuxue lowered her eyebrows slightly and her heart beat a little faster.
The boudoir hall where the proprietress Mo Shaoyun lives.
Zhu Yourong made a cup of tea for Chu Xiu.
"Don't forget tonight..." Chu Xiu, who was sitting at the coffee table, reminded him in a low voice.
Zhu Yourong's cheeks turned red and she secretly gave Chu Xiu an angry look.
She was basically certain that this person had bad intentions.
At this time, the proprietress Mo Shaoyun walked out of the boudoir holding the Tianqi Sword.
"The Apocalypse Sword itself is a mechanism." The proprietress sat down and held the hilt of the sword with her right hand. She did not move. The blade of the Apocalypse Sword suddenly bloomed like a peacock's tail.
Chu Xiu looked surprised. At this moment, the Apocalypse Sword looked like a peacock spreading its tail, or like an open folding fan. After a quick glance, he found that there were a total of sixteen sword blades of different lengths.
Each sword has dense golden lines on it.
"These golden patterns are the secret words of my Mo family." The landlady said softly.
"Just tell me what I need to know." Chu Xiu said.
"Okay." The landlady nodded.
Next, the key to whether you can enter the tomb of Emperor Daqian Wu depends on whether Chu Xiu in front of you is willing to help.
