Xie Nanxing said very decisively, making it clear that she did not want to have too much interaction with him.
After he finished speaking, he saw Shen Yuan standing not far away with some embarrassment, hesitating to speak. He felt a little irritated and quickened his pace, preparing to get rid of this follower.
But Shen Yuan had his own questions in his heart and hesitantly wanted to ask for an answer. He stared intently and followed his footsteps.
"What do you want to do? Fight with me?" Xie Nanxing clenched the sword in his hand, his tone already very impatient.
Shen Yuan quickly denied it and looked at Xie Nanxing uneasily: "No, my strength is far inferior to yours. I have never wanted to be your enemy. I just have a question in my heart that I want to ask you for an answer to. "
"I'm not a teacher, so I can't answer your question." Xie Nanxing was very indifferent and refused to be a thousand miles away: "You'd better hire someone else."
He refused so firmly, which was expected by Shen Yuan, but he was still a little frustrated and followed Xie Nanxing silently with doubts in his heart.
Shen Yuan always felt that the aura of Senior Brother Nanxing was very unique, something he had never been exposed to before. This strange feeling attracted him to explore the answer.
"How long are you going to follow?"
Xie Nanxing was very angry. He hated being monitored like this and felt very uncomfortable.
"I just want to follow you and don't do anything else." Shen Yuan's aura was very small and could be extinguished with a slap. He almost begged, but Xie Nanxing still refused firmly: "No."
"Go back and refine your elixir. Do you want to keep losing to my mother? Some questions don't require answers. With a brain like yours, I don't even bother to answer your questions."
Shen Yuan heard the implication. Senior Brother Nanxing would definitely not tell him the answer to the question in his mind. In this case, there was no need for him to spend time asking. Besides, he didn't want to annoy others.
"If you keep following me, I won't be polite to you."
Xie Nanxing's tone was warning, and his fierce eyes told Shen Yuan that he was serious.
After saying that, he turned around and left decisively, disappearing into the night. Shen Yuan stood there for a long time, the doubts in his heart dissipated with the moonlight.
The gentle moonlight gives the world a gentle color, and the melodious girl's singing is particularly beautiful at night.
The gown was spinning in front of the beautiful Yaya, and looking at her face, the gown was filled with sadness, and he promised Yaya solemnly: "Yaya, I will definitely find the answer for you, don't worry."
In fact, he was very unreasonable in his heart. Who knew that person was so unreliable, even cheating, he only copied questions, and didn't even have an answer. He boasted in front of his junior sister that he would definitely pass the literary test successfully. If he broke his promise , his pursuit of his wife has come to an end.
"Senior brother, I knew you were the best to me."
Yaya had been thinking about that problem, but her mind was empty and she had no ideas. She put down the paper and smiled brightly at the robe.
This was enough to make Pao Zi fascinated, and he was willing to go to hell for her. He was overjoyed: "Waiting for my good news, you should rest first so that you can be energetic tomorrow."
He exited the room and hurried to another room, anxiously asking the guarding men about the situation: "How is it? Did he say anything?"
His hands were crestfallen, and the disappointed expressions showed the result.
In order to find the answer to the literary test question for his beloved girl, Paozi asked all his men to go down the mountain to find an educated teacher and drag him up.
Paozi sighed and decided to go in and ask people for details. He was arrogant by nature and never wanted to bow to anyone. But this time, thinking about Yaya's happy expression after passing the exam, he tried to convince himself.
"Old sir, I came to you this time to ask you how to answer this question. If you are willing to write down the answer and give it to me, I can give it as much money as you want."
He handed the paper over, thinking that his attitude was sincere enough. No matter how powerful the teacher was, he was just an ordinary person and would give him face no matter what.
But after the old gentleman glanced at the content on the paper, he put it on the table silently: "It is better to ask for yourself than to ask for others. Can I still follow you all my life to give you answers?"
Paozi was speechless. He didn't expect this old gentleman to be so disrespectful, and he felt a little dissatisfied: "How do you want to help me? Do you want to eat delicacies from mountains and seas, or do you want gold, silver and jewelry? I can satisfy you."
There is no one in this world who cannot be moved by these two things.
"Money is something external to the body. If you don't bring it with you in life, you won't take it with you in death. No matter how much you give me, I won't care about it." The old man straightened his back and leaned on the wooden chair, showing a calmness that was not afraid of danger.
Gongzi's patience was basically exhausted. He suppressed the urge to punch and tried to sound calm: "Then what do you want me to do?"
His temper fell in the eyes of the old gentleman, but he remained calm, and his impression of him in his heart was even worse: "You can give me an answer, just kneel down and kowtow three times, and worship me as your teacher. Naturally, I will be happy to pass on my knowledge to you.”
When did the subordinates on the side feel sad to see the robe being treated like this? Normally, he would have knocked that man down. Now he can still face other people's provocations so calmly just for the beauty.
They lamented that the power of love is so great.
"Boss, why should we be so polite to him? If he really doesn't listen to me, we will go directly to him and subdue him, and he will naturally speak."
After hearing his proposal, Pao Zi thought about it seriously, as if considering the feasibility of his method.
It's getting later and later, and if she can't get the answer, Yaya's essay test will definitely fail.
Just when he was about to speak, the old man was calm and his voice came slowly: "Torturing me? This is a good way. However, the most important thing among scholars is their pride. Even if you beat all the bones in my body, Even if it’s broken, I won’t say a word.”
Seeing that he was not afraid of death, the two of them had no choice but to beat the men out with a robe: "What nonsense are you talking about? Get out."
My subordinates feel very aggrieved. You are obviously ready to agree, so why are you blaming me alone now?
"Old sir, can you give me the answer if I become your teacher?" He looked at the old gentleman's face expectantly, and he risked his life for Yaya.
