Regardless of whether Li Xiuyuan was Li Xiu from the Five Regions back then, Nangong Ruyuer, the woman in white, settled down peacefully in Wangbai Stream.
The master and Li Xiuyuan didn't care. In the master's opinion, the mother and daughter had absolutely no ill intentions towards Li Xiuyuan.
Only Ying'er was unhappy. During the good days, two women suddenly came out of nowhere and refused to leave. Li Xiuyuan took her to play in the mountains with him.
This was nothing to Li Xiuyuan, because of the intense practice some time ago, he needed to rest quietly for a few days before thinking about what to do next.
At least for a short time, he would not dare to break through the realm again, nor would he dare to refine the remaining fairy spirit stones.
Since there is no way to break through the situation, it seems that reading, writing and practicing swordsmanship have become his way to pass the time.
With Qing Ying following him, the woman in white did not follow him into the mountains. After all, her daughter was already a master in the distraction realm, and there was no need for her to follow him as a nanny all the time.
Seeing the three of them leaving for the mountains, the master was so happy that he sat under the eaves and cooked a pot of tea, trying to use the hot tea to dispel the intense heat in front of him.
The woman in white clothes sat beside him, looking at the master's calm appearance, and couldn't help but ask, "I see that eagle is about to transform."
The master smiled and said: "That is also what happened after she followed Li Xiuyuan..." After that, he told the story of Li Xiuyuan rescuing Qingying.
The woman in white nodded and said, "It seems that this little guy is really courageous. No wonder this eagle is so attached to him."
Hearing this, the master couldn't help but laugh, shook his head and said, "I heard that he competed twice for the Tianfeng Kingdom against the Silver Moon Kingdom at the age of nine. That's how brave he is."
The woman in white sighed and replied softly: "I have met Queen Changsun. They missed a good seedling for the sake of their son..."
The Master replied gently: "There is no parent in this world who does not spoil their children. She is not wrong."
The woman in white was stunned, stroking the teacup in her hand, and asked, "Even if a woman makes a mistake, she still has to pamper him regardless of her?"
The master smiled and said: "There is no right or wrong in the world, only whether you want it or not! That boy was unhappy because my disciple's first piano music disrupted his concert with his sweetheart and offended him, so he wanted to find me. This disciple’s trouble.”
"And my disciple has to save his own life? I can't lower my head and let others chop me off, right? This back and forth has become the beginning of grudges."
The master looked at her and replied calmly.
The woman in white clothes asked doubtfully: "Before I came in, I heard that Li Xiuyuan was attacked by a gang of murderers a few days ago. No one escaped, and they all fell down in Wangyue Stream."
The master sighed and replied: "I happened to be back at the academy at that time, and a gang of murderers came in overnight. My disciple was seriously injured for this."
The woman in white couldn't help but be dumbfounded when she recalled what the dean had said to her. A child had killed nineteen killers and was still a master of the Nascent Soul Realm. This really shocked her.
Looking at the master, he asked in a low voice: "Has he really just broken through to the Nascent Soul? It's really unbelievable."
The master looked at her and smiled: "All the elders in the academy know this. In early spring, he was still in the golden elixir realm."
The woman in white stopped asking questions now. This early spring is still the golden elixir, so she can't break through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul in a few months, right? At best, it breaks through to the second level.
But this little guy with the second level of Nascent Soul actually killed nineteen killers. If you tell me, who will believe it?
Remembering that Queen Changsun told her that Li Xiuyuan's handwriting contained sword meaning, she planned to find an opportunity in the next two days to see if this guy's handwriting looked like what she saw in Changsun's place.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but ask: "I heard from Empress Changsun that Li Xiuyuan's calligraphy is good. Was it taught by the Master?"
"This was taught by his old Taoist master. Do I have the ability to teach him writing?"
To be honest, even the master and the dean also like Li Xiuyuan's font. After Li Xiuyuan shocked the world with his last couplet, many people in the academy knew that Li Xiuyuan's handwriting was beautiful.
Thinking of the second line of the first couplet, the Master spoke with unabashed admiration: "Li Xiuyuan is also affectionate and righteous to Empress Changsun. Even though his second prince did something wrong, he took over the third competition of Silver Moon Kingdom for them."
Listening to the master's praise, the woman in white was stunned, but what she was thinking was that the Tianfeng Kingdom would never be able to reconcile with Li Xiuyuan from now on, and I'm afraid they would only be like fire and water when they meet in the future.
One is his precious apprentice and the successor of his mantle. One is Li Ye, the master whom his precious daughter firmly believes in.
If there is a conflict in the future and she is caught in the middle, what choice will she make?
Is it the same as Queen Changsun?
Just like that, will his daughter turn against him?
Looking in the direction of Wangyue Stream, the woman in white sighed reluctantly, and said softly: "I finally understand the feelings of the eldest grandson. I'm afraid it wouldn't be a good choice if it were me."
The master looked at him and smiled and nodded, then he suppressed his smile and said in a deep voice: "She is right, and so is Li Xiuyuan. If she uses this to make trouble with Li Xiuyuan in the future, it will be her and the Tianfeng Kingdom who suffer in the end."
The master's voice was actually not very loud, but it was like a thunderclap on the head of the woman in white, leaving her speechless for a long time.
If we really want to fight one country against another, can Li Xiuyuan do it?
Not to mention what kind of realm he can cultivate to in the future, it is impossible to fight on the battlefield just with the blind appearance in front of him?
The master seemed to have seen her thoughts, and said with a faint smile: "My disciple doesn't want to be the emperor of this world, so why does he need to fight on the battlefield? Who knows what level of cultivation he can reach? Who knows what he will do tomorrow? Will the eyes return to their original state?”
"Yes, tomorrow is unknown for Li Xiuyuan, but the Tianfeng Kingdom in front of them has been finalized, and there are no unknown factors. From this point of view, their future days will not be so happy."
The woman in white opened her mouth wide and paused. Do you want to persuade Dongfang Yu'er to give up Qin Qianshan? Do you want to persuade the eldest grandson to give up his hatred of being a son?
Because she could see from Nangong Ruyu's eyes that her daughter would never give up on Li Xiuyuan. Even I have an inexplicable fondness for the young man in front of me.
"Just let it be, I won't be able to stay with him for a few more years." The master said lightly.
The woman in white suddenly said with emotion: "Is it because the Shura battlefield is about to start? It seems that the academy has its own plan and is going to send students to fight?"
The master stretched out his hand to pour hot tea for her, and replied quietly: "Yes! We are training students to go to war, isn't that the case for you?"
"There are also disciples from Taoyuan in the academy. How will the academy treat them?"
The woman in white is concerned about the safety and interests of her disciples.
The master slowly shook his head and said: "The academy has trained them, so naturally it will benefit from them, but it will not take them all away. In my opinion, it will take away half, and the rest should belong to the students themselves!"
The girl in white was silent for a long time. Although she was a little dissatisfied, she thought that the academy did spend a lot of manpower and material resources to train disciples, so she put down her argument.
After all, students who participate get half of it. In a few years, they should be able to push their level even higher. Even if they don't get many opportunities, it shouldn't be difficult to protect themselves.
Thinking of this, he could only reply softly: "Where are the entire Shura Heaven Realm staring? I wonder if Li Xiuyuan will fight for the academy then?"
Having said this, the Master looked at her and smiled: "Li Xiuyuan will neither represent the academy nor me as a teacher. He only represents where he goes to fight!"
The woman in white was startled, and after a moment of silence she asked, "Isn't Li Xiuyuan a disciple of the academy? How can he stay out of the matter? Didn't the academy give him special treatment?"
The master looked at her and shook his head, and replied quietly: "Li Xiuyuan is not a disciple of the academy. At present, he is just a handyman of the academy. He relies on chopping firewood in the academy and relying on his own physical strength to eat."
Upon hearing this, the woman in white couldn't help but stop holding the tea cup for a long time, and frowned and asked: "How is it possible? How can you treat him like this? It can't be because of his leg injury and eye disease..."
The master shook his head and replied: "When the dean rescued him and asked him to work as a handyman, he just gave him a place to stay. Later, he figured it out and refused to become a formal disciple of the academy. Until now, he has been Not a single spiritual stone from the academy has been consumed.”
This is what the Master is most proud of, so what if his disciple is a handyman? Without spending any of the academy's resources, he had already broken through to the realm of Nascent Soul in a short period of time.
Looking back at Chu Feng, the little fat boy, he saw that his uncle was an elder of the academy, and the family's resources were endless. He was two years older than Li Xiuyuan. He was only in the middle stage of Yuanying, but he still broke through the realm with the help of Li Xiuyuan.
Thinking of this, the master couldn't help laughing and said: "Even if he is a little boy in the academy, he is one of the best in the world. Who in the world can compare with him?"
"Can he survive on the Shura battlefield alone?"
The woman in white still didn't want to believe that even if Li Xiuyuan healed his eyes, so what, by the time he broke through to the point of distraction, others might have already broken through to the point of breaking the void.
The suppression of a large realm is absolute.
After hearing this, the Master slowly replied: "I will be relieved only if he enters the Shura battlefield alone, because he does not need to block the sword for anyone else, he alone is enough!"
When the woman in white heard this, she finally understood that the master said that Li Xiuyuan was just a handyman. This handyman, who is unique among thousands, naturally does not have to block the swords of the geniuses in the academy. It is easier for one person to hide among tens of thousands of practitioners.
It's not that she hasn't thought about this before, but neither Dongfang Yu'er nor her own daughter can do this.
And the little guy in front of him could kill nineteen killers who were higher than him at the age of thirteen. Give him another seven years... The woman in white suddenly didn't dare to think about it.
Only such a master can teach such a disciple.
So what if I'm blind? You can still see the world with your heart without eyes. All Nascent Soul cultivators have developed spiritual consciousness. Using spiritual consciousness to understand the world, it can be said that they can see more clearly and can see many things that cannot be seen with the eyes.
But actually doing it is much harder than seeing the world with your eyes.
Sitting quietly in front of the house, she suddenly looked forward to seeing Li Xiuyuan's future. I wonder if this young man will shock the world with his sword on the Shura battlefield?
Thinking of this, the woman in white looked at the master and asked softly: "I wonder what kind of weapon Li Xiuyuan used?"
The master looked at her and laughed, shook his head and said with a smile: "The boy used a long sword full of rust. It is said that the old Taoist priest left it to him."
"An iron sword? Was his swordsmanship also taught by the Master?" the woman in white continued to ask.
The master shook his head and chuckled: "Old man, I can only play the piano, how can I teach him how to use a sword?"
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