"Yesterday was in a hurry, and it was a long journey, so Uncle Master only went to the banquet set up by your father-in-law today, after all, in the future, everyone will have to have a tacit understanding in these four or nine cities. ”

Li Mubai walked next to Wang Le and explained to the other party.

Then he added: "I think you also know that the masters of the Great Inner who guard these four or nine cities are divided into two factions, previously our side was led by Zhuang Ruixiong Zhuang Ruixiong, and the other party was a fat camel who had fallen, and now the master uncle and Cheng Xi are here, and the two sides are of course looking forward to these two horse heads." ”

"I don't know about Cheng Xi's side, but with the temperament of the master, under normal circumstances, our side should still let Senior Brother Zhuang take charge of the daily chores. ”

Speaking of this, Li Mubai smiled and said: "Those big guys are afraid that there will be contradictions and conflicts between our two sides, and when the enemy does not attack us, we will fight among ourselves first, so we have to call Master Uncle and Cheng Xin to remind them inside and outside the words, and peace is precious!"

At this time, I saw Wang Le nodding and humming, and then the conversation changed sharply, and asked a little abruptly: "Brother Mu Bai, what is the matter with the broken void that Master Bo said just now?"

"Eh!" Li Mubai looked at Wang Le's eyes flashing with curiosity, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, and sighed in his heart a little speechlessly: "It seems that Uncle Master just asked him to take every step in a down-to-earth manner, but this guy didn't listen to it at all!"

Thinking about it, Li Mubai said helplessly to Wang Le: "Brother Wang's courage is really fat!"

Seeing that Wang Le didn't refute, he smiled and said: "Of course I understand and agree with the words of the master, but everyone has curiosity, not to mention that after the peak of the martial arts, there is even the legend of the so-called broken void, of course, I have to listen to the 'Bai Xiaosheng' of the martial arts world Brother Mu Bai to explain it." ”

I saw that Li Mubai did not immediately refuse, but fell into a deep groan, sorting out the relevant legends about the broken void in his mind.

Wang Le on the side was not in a hurry, and walked to the Eight Immortals table in the living room by himself, first made tea for himself and Li Mubai, and then sat down in the Taishi chair where Han Ruoshui had sat before.

After a while, Li Mubai turned around and walked to the other Taishi chair on the side of the Eight Immortals table and sat down, and took the tea handed over by Wang Le and took a sip to moisten his throat.

Putting down the teacup, Li Mubai looked at Wang Le on the other side of the Eight Immortals table, and asked in an inexplicable and strange tone, "Lao Tzu, do you know?"

"Poof!"

Wang Dashao, who was sitting in the Taishi's chair, almost squirted out a mouthful of tea, and replied angrily: "Isn't this nonsense for you! Lao Tzu doesn't know, is he still a Chinese?"

Immediately, I saw Wang Dashao with a hint of sorrow on his face, and said: "After Confucius met Lao Tzu, he had a comment. ”

Without waiting for Li Mubai to ask, Wang Dashao quoted the scriptures and said: "Zi said: 'Birds, I know that they can fly, beasts, I know that they can walk, those who walk can be reckless, those who swim can be Lun, and those who fly can be Yazeng. As for the dragon, I don't know that it rode the storm to the sky. I see Lao Tzu today, and he is like a dragon!'"

This sentence, simply translated into the vernacular, is that I can shoot if I fly, I can net when I walk, and I can fish if I swim, but Lao Tzu is a dragon, I really don't know what to do!

The reason why Wang Dashao can remember Confucius's evaluation of Laozi Li Dan so clearly is because he has a dragon tattoo on his body, so he has incredible abilities and is very sensitive to everything related to dragons.

Otherwise, with Wang Le's character, he would not be interested in reciting any classical Chinese.

Li Mubai smiled slightly, nodded and said, "That's right, Confucius's evaluation of Laozi Li Dan is indeed recorded in the classics. ”

After a pause, Li Mubai looked at Wang Le and said meaningfully: "But there is one thing that my brother may not know. ”

"Oh?" Wang Le raised his eyebrows, looked at Li Mubai, and asked, "Which point?"

Seeing that Li Mubai didn't sell Guan Zi either, he replied with a smile: "Confucius is also a martial arts master!"

Wang Le: "............"

Li Mubai's statement directly gave Wang Le to Lei De on the outside and on the inside

Before this, Confucius gave Wang Le the impression that of course he was a great thinker, educator and so on in the history books, and a lot of halos on him, only the martial arts master never mentioned it.

Seeing Wang Le's ghostly expression, Li Mubai smiled with a sense of accomplishment and said nothing.

Because Wang Le has always given Li Mubai the impression that everything is under control, and today seeing such an unexpected appearance of the other party, Li Mubai is of course cool and crooked in his heart, and this is what he wants!

Just when Li Mubai was very comfortable in his heart, he saw Wang Le come back to his senses, his sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he still asked with some disbelief: "Confucius is a martial arts master?"

Li Mubai smiled and replied: "Of course, there are stories of Confucius traveling around the world recorded in your secular ancient books, you must know that thousands of years ago in the Spring and Autumn Period was full of wars, where was there any prosperity and peace, if Confucius was not a martial arts master, do you think that he would be able to travel between countries safely and soundly without a little injury, and even lose his life?"

"Eh!" Wang Dashao was speechless for a moment, because what Li Mubai said was true...... There's some truth to that!

Immediately, I saw Li Mubai continue: "The impression of Confucius in the world's red dust is, of course, the founder of Confucianism with a book in his hand and peach and plum all over the world, but what I don't know is that he holds a sharp sword in his other hand, and he is an invincible martial arts giant!"

At the end, Li Mubai glanced at Wang Le again, and said noncommittally: "When Brother Wang enters the martial arts world in the future, if there is a chance, I can't say that I will meet the disciples of the sect to which Confucius, the martial arts giant, belongs, walked out of the mountain." ”

"Oh?" Wang Dashao, who had a keen mind, couldn't help but habitually raise his eyebrows, looked at Li Mubai and asked, "Listening to Brother Mubai's tone, Confucius's sect should be a little mysterious, and his disciples rarely haunt the martial arts world?"

Li Mubai nodded and said, "This sect is called Tiangu, and each generation will send a disciple out of the valley to travel through the martial arts world and the red dust of this world, so it is called the world walking." ”

After a pause, Li Mubai said again: "Every generation of Tiangu is the best disciple of Tiangu, they are extremely talented in martial arts, they are invincible at the same level when they fight with others, and they can even cross the abyss and ravines between the cultivation realms and kill the enemy by leaping over the level!"

At this moment, Wang Le's eyes flashed, he was no stranger to cross-level combat, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he had long been used to it, of course, he deeply understood how difficult it was!