At night, the small sage village is particularly quiet, with a crescent moon hanging obliquely in the sky, and the silver moonlight spreads down, wrapping the surrounding scenes, things, flowers and grasses, like a dream wrapped in a light veil, a kind of plain beauty. The fragrance of herbs brews in the slightly moist air, and the evening breeze carries the intoxicating scent straight into the heart.

Zhang Liang walked side by side with me, his angular side face was covered with a layer of bright soft light, the bridge of his nose was more beautiful like a jade carving, the corners of his mouth were a shallow smile that seemed to be nothing, and his hair fluttered and danced lightly in the breeze, which made people unable to ignore the beauty, I suddenly looked a little stunned, and my eyes involuntarily stared on his face for a long time and could not leave.

Zhang Liang glanced at it and seemed to have noticed my gaze, so I quickly looked away.

"Yun'er, what's on my face? Why are you staring at me?" Although there was a joking meaning, his tone was still so light and steady that it was impossible to figure out what he was thinking.

"Who...... Who's staring at you? Don't be suspicious. I prevaricated a little.

He smiled slightly, and asked no more. And the ripples in my heart are still rippling, I like him at this time, I don't need too many words, it's just a quiet night road, but the feeling of being quiet and good is so inadvertently refreshing.

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The candles in the classroom were flickering, and Zhang Liang and I approached the window to take a look, and Zimu and the other disciples were still writing hard. As they copied the article, they talked about what had happened today.

"I'm so sleepy, I've only copied it twice, it's really terrible!"

"What the hell do you say Ziming is going on?"

"Who knows, I saw him being crushed by a big rock. ”

"And there's that terrible monster under the pit......"

"Isn't it good that Ziming didn't have an accident, do you really want him to ......?"

Tianming is such a strange person, when it comes to a critical moment, the small universe will suddenly explode, no wonder these Confucian disciples don't understand the situation. Tianming has the Mo family's supreme weapon non-attack, and he has the internal force protection body taught by the previous Mo family giant Yan Zidan, how can he be stoned to death so easily. In the eyes of Confucian disciples, Tianming is always inferior to others and is useless.

Zhang Liang and I flashed to the side of the rockery, and soon appeared in a night suit at dawn.

I looked at Tianming from head to toe, and said with a smile: "Tianming, you are dressed like this, everyone knows that you are sneaky and have bad intentions." ”

"Ah, shouldn't everyone be dressed like this for stealing?" Tianming looked at me with his eyes wide open.

"Ziming, what your third master said does make some sense, this is a little sage village, wearing like this in your own yard, in case you are caught, how do you explain?" Zhang Liang on the side said with a smile.

Tianming scratched his head and muttered, "This...... I didn't think about it......"

With a hint of amusement, Zhang Liang added: "But it doesn't matter, Yi Ziming's strength shouldn't be discovered." ”

"Hehe, what the third master said is so right, I'm a Mo family..."

Seeing that Tianming was about to start talking again, I grabbed the conversation and teased: "We know that you are the giant of the Mo family, the only descendant of the Sword Saint!

"Oh......" Tianming hung his head and sat down quietly.

The three of us waited silently outside the house, enjoying the moonlight. After waiting for about half an hour, I finally waited until the disciples in the room were tired of copying books, and I couldn't resist the drowsiness and fell asleep. At this time, I was already a little sleepy, but Tianming's eyes were bright, it seemed that he was indeed very concerned, this action was related to the already precarious reputation and prestige of the new Mo family giant, and there must be no failure for him.

"Ziming, you go in and get the scroll, and we'll help you control the wind outside. Zhang Liang explained.

"Okay. As he spoke, he suddenly rushed to the roof.

I sweated and waved him down.

"Third Master, what's wrong?" Tianming asked strangely.

"What are you doing on the roof?"

"Climb in with a rope from the skylight and steal it?"

"If you don't go through the skylight, you will be a flying thief!"

"Uh......" Tianming's eyes rolled and he thought about it.

"Since you know how to work lightly, you can't go in through the door, and don't make a noise when you walk, isn't it good?"

"Yes......" Tianming finally realized.

Zhang Liang smiled, nodded and said, "Ziming will do it according to your third master's method, go quickly." ”

"Okay!" Tianming winked at us, tiptoed open the door, and slipped in. He walked to Zi Mu and was about to move to take the scroll in Zi Mu's clothes, when suddenly Zi Mu turned over and pressed the scroll under him. Just when Tianming was anxiously not knowing how to turn Zimu over without waking him up, a little light appeared in the distance, and I don't know who was walking here with a lantern.

"It's Big Brother. Zhang Liang said.

"Senior brother, Ziming hasn't succeeded yet, you hurry up and drag the senior brother in the ofan. I pushed Zhang Liang.

Zhang Liang looked at me and said calmly: "It's better for Yun'er to go with me." ”

"Why?"

Zhang Liang smiled, did not answer, and pulled me to the senior brother for some unknown reason.

"Big brother. Zhang Liang said. I smiled and hurriedly saluted.

The black light suddenly appeared blindly, Fu Nian was also a little surprised, he asked, "Zifang, Ziyu girl, why are you here so late, and you don't mention a lantern to guide the way?"

Zhang Liang said: "Senior brother Yun'er was in a bad mood today and couldn't sleep, so I took her out to enjoy the moon, and saw that the moonlight was very good, but the lantern was a little bad scenery, so I didn't mention it." ”

A hint of embarrassment suddenly flashed on Fu Nian's face, I guess he must have thought of Fu Lin, thinking that I was in a bad mood because of this anger with Zhang Liang and was taken out to admire the moon. Sure enough, Fu Nian lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then said: "Miss Ziyu, my little sister Fu Lin has offended a lot today. ”

"Hehe, where is it, Sister Xiao Lin is enthusiastic about me, where is it offended, senior brother, don't misunderstand Sister Xiao Lin. I laughed dryly.

Fu Nian nodded: "After Miss Ziyu was born in a famous family, she really has the bearing of everyone's ladies." In the ovary, you should take Miss Ziyu back to rest earlier, tomorrow is the wedding, and you have to be busy for another day, don't be too tired. ”

"Yes, Senior Brother. ”

Zhang Liang glanced at me, and I followed him around to the back of the house. As soon as we stood still, we heard Fu Nian's powerful rebuke ringing in the room: "Is this how you copied the text?!"

I looked out the window, the drowsy disciples all woke up one by one, one disciple somehow hugged Zimu, they sat up suddenly, looked at each other, I don't know what frightened, trembling like a soul and screaming. After being stunned for a while, he calmed down a little, and hurriedly turned to Fu Nian and saluted: "Master." ”

"What's wrong with your face?" Fu Nian asked Zi Mu with a cold face.

The disciples looked at Zimu one after another, and they couldn't help but snicker. It turned out that Zimu's face was painted with many Wang Ba, which was funny. Zimu looked dazed, touched his face with his hand, and found that his face was covered with black ink. I covered my mouth with my hand and couldn't help laughing, thinking that this must be Tianming's masterpiece, and he didn't forget to be naughty at this time, it was so cute.

"Have you all finished copying?" Fu Nian asked solemnly.

"I didn't ...... No. ”

"You're resting well, aren't you?" Fu Nian said sharply, making the disciples tremble in fright, and he asked with a cross eyebrow, "Are you all awake?!"

Zi Mu trembled and replied, "Sleep...... Wake up!"

"Zi said, learn and learn, review the old and learn the new, since you wake up, then add two more copies to copy. Fu Nian kept his face calm, and after speaking, he turned around and left with the lantern, leaving the disciples in the room to look at each other.

"You guy, why don't you sleep well and hold me!" Zi Mu knocked the head of the disciple who was holding him hard, and said hatefully.

The beaten disciple said with an innocent face: "How do I know, I am obviously in the position over there, how can I fall asleep and come here?"

Zi Mu asked fiercely: "The ink on my face, did you paint it!"

"Absolutely not!"

"You're right next to me, not who are you?!"

"It's really not, don't wronged me!"

Zimu clenched his fists, swung it heavily, and hit the other party and hugged his head. Zi Mu said ruthlessly: "You still want to deny it! I think it's you! It's okay now, because you are a fool, the master will punish us and copy it twice! In order to punish you, I have two extra times here, and you will copy it instead of me!"

"Why?"

"What why! If you are told to copy it, you will copy it! Do you dare to disobey?" Zi Mu raised his fist again and threatened. The disciple was frightened by him and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Don't, don't hit me...... I'll just copy it. ”

Zimu was so arrogant and unreasonable, I glanced at Zhang Liang on the side and asked, "Zifang, aren't you going to admonish Zimu?"

"These gentlemen bully each other and fear each other, and it is not too late to admonish each other another day. ”

"Well, too. I glanced around, "I don't know where Ziming went, I don't know if he succeeded......"

The corners of Zhang Liang's mouth hooked up and smiled slightly, and he pointed to the roof. As soon as I looked up, I saw a black figure flashing on the eaves, very swift, it was dawn! He stood still on the eaves, smiled proudly at us, waved the scroll in his hand a few times, and his face was full of pride. Suddenly, one of them was unsteady on his feet, his body shook a few times, and one fell heavily on all fours in front of us, and his shoes flew out. Zhang Liang turned sideways, reached out to catch the shoes, shook his head helplessly, and handed them to Tianming. Tianming smiled, took the shoes, and said embarrassedly: "Thank you, Third Master." ”

I couldn't help but sigh lightly, Tianming is really still Tianming, and if something goes wrong, I'm afraid that others won't know him.