Chapter 172: The First Lesson
The consequence of a hangover is a headache, not only a headache, but also a delay...
The first to wake up was the tail, as soon as he opened his eyes, he was shocked into a cold sweat when he saw that the sun had been exposed outside the window, and he turned his head and immediately rushed to Sikong Xiao's side, "Second Miss, Second Miss... Wake up!"
"There's still class this morning!!Hey... This drinking is a delay, Second Miss, Second Miss, Wake up quickly!"
Sikong Xiao hugged the empty wine jar, and the one he slept on his back was unconscious, and when he heard the shrill shout of his tail, he just subconsciously pursed his lips, muttered two sentences inarticulately, and then turned his head and continued to sleep. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Hey, my second miss, wake up quickly... That black-faced god is not easy to mess with, if you offend him again, it will be over!"
Sikong Xiao was half-asleep and half-awake, only to feel that an extremely annoying fly was buzzing in his ears, and he couldn't get rid of it, so he simply raised his hand to cover his ears.
Tail watched the sun get higher and higher, and regretted it in his heart, he knew that he wouldn't have taken out the wine yesterday, and he wouldn't have made it like this...
What my mother said is true, this wine... It's not a good thing!
Just as his tail was scratching his ears and cheeks desperately trying to find a way, a hoarse voice suddenly came from the other side of the table, "Hiss... What a noise... My head is so painful that you are arguing!"
"Brother Shi, it's so good that you've finally woken up!"
The tail's excited voice trembled, he stood up and ran to Shi Zhentian's side, and suddenly a heavy smell of wine came to his face, almost fainting him, pinching his nose close to Shi Zhentian to pull the person up from the ground, only to feel a sense of suffocation.
Last night, Brother Shi drank the most, and it was strange to say that the second lady insisted on pulling others to fight for wine, so where is Shi Zhentian who is willing to admit defeat, let alone in front of a little girl?
This came and went, and the dozen or so cans of wine brought to him by the tail mother were drunk by Sikong Xiao and Shi Zhentian, and he didn't care about the pain in his flesh, and his tail shouted anxiously to Shi Zhentian: "Brother Shi, you can help me get the second miss, why won't she wake up!"
Shi Zhentian finally sat up under the pull of his tail, and was dizzy just about to stand up, so he had to sit in place to slow down, Shi Zhentian rubbed his forehead and said impatiently: "What do you call her for?"
"After drinking so much, Lao Tzu has a headache, she is a little girl, let her rest and rest!"
"Oops!"
Tail first sighed loudly, and then shouted impatiently, "Brother Shi, have you forgotten? Yesterday the second lady told us that she was going to class today!"
"You also know the rules of the four countries, if the second lady is late for the first class, she will be dropped out of school! Brother Shi, think of a way!"
As soon as he heard this, Shi Zhentian immediately put down the hand on his forehead, stood up and walked to Sikong Xiao without saying a word, and lowered his head to stare at Sikong Xiao, who was still dreaming of Zhou Gong, and smiled for a long time, "Forget it!
With the help of his tail and putting Sikong Xiao on his back, Shi Zhentian turned his head and asked, "Do you know the place?"
The tail followed behind Shi Zhentian, and his steps were hurried, "Listening to the second miss, it seems to be in the back mountain." But at that time, she was not lightly drunk, and I don't know if it was drunk nonsense..."
"Let's go to the back mountain first!"
The two of them hurried away, but they didn't notice a curvature on Sikong Xiao's lips.
Hum... The old lady is out of the horse, and I'm afraid that you Shi Zhentian won't go to class with me?!
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The back mountain is very close to Sikong Xiao's side, almost behind their "dormitory", but this back mountain is also very large, and only one of them is taking classes in the back mountain, so that Shi Zhentian and Tail are looking for the dark.
The scorching sun was above their heads, and they almost fainted! Just as they were about to give up, they suddenly found a familiar figure under a big tree.
"Brother Shi, you see there seems to be someone over there!"
Shi Zhentian nodded, and shook Sikong Xiao up, "Let's go take a look." ā
Shi Zhentian and his tail are looking for it hard, and Sikong Xiao is also unhappy, does this Shi Zhentian dare to sweat a little more? The old lady is kind enough to help you block the sun, will you give the old lady a stinky sweat bath?
Sensing that someone was coming, and there was more than one person, Zhang Fengshui turned his head a little puzzled.
"Zhang... Senior Brother Zhang?"
The tail was startled by Zhang Fengshui, who suddenly turned his head, how could Zhang Fengshui, a black-faced god, be here?!
Zhang Fengshui frowned, "Who are you?
Thinking that Shi Zhentian was too big, Sikong Xiao was so tightly blocked on his back that Zhang Fengshui couldn't see people at all, just when Shi Zhentian and Tail were at a loss, Sikong Xiao suddenly jumped out from behind, "They are my roommates, and they are in class with me." ā
Hearing this, Zhang Fengshui just squinted his eyes and didn't say anything.
Sikong Xiao pulled the corners of his mouth and walked over with a grin, and said casually: "Teacher Zhang, what do you want to teach me?"
Glancing faintly at Sikong with a smile, Zhang Fengshui turned around and walked around behind the big tree, "Follow me." ā
Looking at Zhang Fengshui's back, Sikong smiled and glanced back at Shi Zhentian and Tail, and then the three of them followed.
Behind the big tree is a three-storey old building, really very old, dilapidated, and there are not a few windows left...
Zhang Fengshui stepped forward, the door of the ancient building was hidden, and it creaked open with a light touch, he raised his head and looked at the plaque on the ancient building, turned around and smiled at Sikong: "This is the Sword Pavilion, I will take you to choose a sword that belongs to you." ā
Sikong was stunned for a moment, "My sword?"
Zhang Fengshui's eyes darkened slightly, turned his head and stepped into the Sword Pavilion, Sikong Xiao and Shi Zhentian glanced at each other, and also walked over, at this moment, Zhang Fengshui's slightly cool voice came, "This is an abandoned Sword Pavilion." ā
"Abandoned?"
"Nowadays, there are all kinds of people who cultivate martial arts, and there are countless fists and feet, and the sword cultivation that flourished thousands of years ago has declined in this era, alas... Even this Sword Pavilion, which treasures hundreds of ancient swords, is gradually being forgotten..."
As soon as Zhang Fengshui's voice fell, his tail couldn't help but sigh lightly, and he sighed with emotion: "I heard that the road of sword cultivation is extremely difficult, not only requires outstanding perseverance, but also requires outstanding talent; ā
At this time, Zhang Fengshui turned his head suddenly, and a pair of eyes as sharp as a sword stabbed straight at Sikong Xiao, "I thought so back then. ā
Sikong smiled and looked confused, "What do you think?"