Inside the Little Saint’s Villa.
Tian Yan's bedroom.
Feishuang put the food box on the table, then knelt down on one knee in front of Tian Yan.
"Bizhi told Zhiri everything he saw and heard in Little Saint Xian Manor in the past few days. Beizi is guilty." Feishuang said in a trembling voice to Tian Yan in front of him.
Tian Yan discovered through Sense Motive and Color that Feishuang was not lying. Then he stopped using Sense Motive and opened his eyes.
As a subordinate, Feishuang had a lot of cleverness, which annoyed her, but she stood here today and told her everything, which explained a lot of problems.
As Luo Wangtian's first-class killer, Zhan Ri asked Fei Shuang, but Fei Shuang had no ability to refuse.
As the saying goes, if the water is clear, there will be no fish, and if the people are clear, there will be no disciples. A person cannot be flawless, as long as she is loyal to herself.
So, of course, I chose to forgive her.
There's nothing you can do about it if you don't forgive, there's no one else available now.
"Yes, I understand." Tian Yan replied lightly.
"Thank you, Lord Jing Salamander." Feishuang said overjoyed.
Because this means that she has escaped this disaster, and at least she doesn't have to worry about being settled by someone else.
Even if there is a fight between the Sun and the Jingli in the future, she will have a greater possibility of protecting herself.
"Then, if Zhanri continues to ask for information about you in the future, what should I do?" Feishuang knelt down and asked Tian Yan.
"Then answer truthfully, do we have any shady activities?" Tian Yan calmly ordered Feishuang.
"I understand, I understand." Feishuang saluted Tian Yan.
"Okay, if nothing happens, please step back." Tian Yan sat up from the bed and waved his hand to Feishuang.
"Yes, Lord Jing Salamander, the food gets cold easily, so please use it with caution." Feishuang gave Tian Yan one last salute and then withdrew.
Feishuang is still very useful. Although he has a lot of thoughts, he is also very clever and has good talents. By observing his words and expressions, he can clearly feel that his skills are improving, even if this improvement is compared to a being at Tian Yan's level. It's just growing from an ant to a bigger ant.
But Feishuang, with some training, could become a Luowang-level killer.
As for her arrangements, Tian Yan had already had an idea.
In the future, Wu Kuang will use the pseudonym "Lao Jin" and lurk into Gonggongtang. He is the undercover agent of the farmer in the net, and he is also an undercover agent of the farmer. Tian Zhong seems to be an inconspicuous person, but in fact he has connections with many forces. There is collusion, and compared to the almost brainless Tian Hu and Tian Mi, he is obviously a more deadly sting.
It was the perfect decision to let Feishuang go see these two guys with evil intentions.
Silently he walked to the table and stretched out his jade hands to open the food box.
There were several plates of sumptuous dishes inside, including roast chicken, and several dishes that looked bright in color but she couldn't name, including meat and vegetables, and soup. They were extremely rich.
What a surprise.
Feishuang is really good at being a good person.
Look at the roasted chicken that is crispy on the outside, tender on the inside, golden in color, and exuding a mouth-watering aroma. There is also a roasted chicken dripping with oil.
Tian Yan couldn't help but use his inner strength to break off a chicken drumstick and taste it carefully.
It’s really a super satisfying feeling.
As for why she uses her internal strength, it's not that she is lazy. Doing these small things with her internal strength often takes more effort and energy.
But it can have a very good training effect, and you will look very handsome after you practice it.
With such persistence and hard work, sooner or later she will become a peerless master.
In the original work, when Fu Nian, Zhang Liang, and Yan Lu were playing chess, they used their internal strength to throw the chess pieces. At that time, this ability made Tian Yan greedy in front of the TV.
Anyway, her meridians are smooth, and she has never suffered any injuries that damaged her meridians since she was a child.
After lunch, Tian Yan fell on the bed and started his nap for the day.
This is the wonderful life that can only be had in the Little Sage Village.
After she leaves Little Saint Xian Manor, she will probably have to open one eye when sleeping.
The afternoon course is "shooting", which refers to archery ability. The Confucian sages hoped to use this method to exercise students' physical fitness and cultivate their character.
Moreover, this kind of extracurricular courses are more popular among students than main courses.
Arriving at the shooting range for practicing "shooting", Tian Yan found that some Confucian disciples were already waiting here, including the teacher Zhang Liang.
"Uncle." Zhang Liang calmly cupped his hands and greeted Tian Yan.
"Yes." Tian Yan returned the greeting.
But she didn't know how to call Zhang Liang.
She is much younger than Zhang Liang, so calling him nephew seems too awkward.
"Master."
"Master."
All the Confucian students also paid tribute one after another, not daring to show any slightest indifference.
Tian Yan also returned the greetings one by one.
Because Confucianism attaches great importance to "etiquette", this is the etiquette due to elders, and everyone must abide by it, even if Tian Yan is younger than almost everyone present.
After what happened to Zixing in the morning, everyone knew that the leader, Wan Zhang, was accepting disciples on his behalf, and now he had another junior disciple of the same generation.
And their master, Fu Nian, received the guidance of this master and got an opportunity to achieve a breakthrough in seclusion.
Even with Tian Yan, the "elder" here, all the disciples are eager to try it. Just like everyone rushed to attend physical education classes in the past, Confucian students also like to learn "royal", "shooting" and "sword fighting". "Technology" courses.
After a while, a disciple held the roster and stepped forward to call his name. As the names were called one by one, and after the roll call was completed, the disciple respectfully handed the roster to Zhang Liang in front of him.
"Uncle Master, the roll call has been completed. All students have arrived and no one is late." The disciple said respectfully.
"Well, very good." Zhang Liang reached out and took the roster, smiling.
He is still wearing the sky-blue Confucian uniform, with long flowing hair, a face like a crown jewel, and a tall and straight posture, free and unrestrained.
Of course, their roll call did not include Tian Yan.
Who makes her senior?
"Then let's start today's lesson." Zhang Liang's gentle voice sounded.
Then, he smiled and turned his attention to Zi Xing, who was hiding behind him.
"Zixing, come out." Zhang Liang said gently to the nervous Zi Xing.
Hearing his uncle's roll call, Zi Xing, who knew he was "doomed", had no choice but to walk out of the crowd.
I just squeezed in with so much effort, and I felt so sad when I came out.
"Zixing, I heard that you sat and discussed Taoism with Master Wei Yan during class in the morning?
You have such a talent, why didn't Senior Brother Fu Nian tell us? "Zhang Liang asked Zi Xingdao calmly.
Zixing looked embarrassed.
Some of the disciples beside him couldn't help laughing.
