Chapter Seventy-Seven: What Did You Say?

"It's the son we rescued outside the city last time, it turned out to be the eldest prince of the empire, Fusu, he also came to the wedding banquet, the third master was a little drunk, and he quarreled with him for the third master. ”

"So what did he say?"

Tianming raised his face and lowered his voice and imitated: "Why is it that Gongzi Fusu is you again! Yun'er is my lady, and I will not allow others to ...... every inch of her What are other people....... dye......" Tianming suddenly froze, his eyes rolled upward, and he tried to recall for a while, but he didn't spit out the next word.

I sighed slightly, I couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but remind: "Is it a touch......

Then the third master said very domineeringly, please pay attention to your identity, don't bother her in the future, otherwise it will ........"

I put my hand on my forehead and felt my head ache too: "Otherwise what?"

Before the third master could finish speaking, he was pulled away by the second master. ”

Thank God... Reined...... But this time it's really a game, the image of the three masters of Confucianism, the gentle and elegant gentleman, was ruined by me...... Fortunately, it was Fusu who offended, otherwise it would be really unimaginable......

And Tianming still asked a headache question: "Third Master, is it true that everyone says that Fusu likes you?"

"Everybody's talking...... Who are you referring to?"

"The people of the Mo family say so, and now the disciples of Confucianism are also preaching this matter. ”

"He and I are just very ordinary friends. ”

Tianming looked at my sad appearance, and suddenly said solemnly: "Third Master, Fusu is our enemy after all, the prince of the empire, and he is a very dangerous person, so you should stay away from him in the future." ”

I looked at Tianming's serious appearance, and couldn't help but smile faintly: "The Peerless Ghost is also a person of quicksand, and he is also our enemy, why did you become friends with him again?"

"Well... He helped me, and his nature is not bad. ”

"Everyone is just their own master, Fusu's nature is not bad, and he is a righteous man and gentleman. ”

Tianming thought for a while and nodded: "What the third master said also makes sense, that day, the third master said something like that, not to mention how ugly the face of the head master was, but Fusu did not embarrass Confucianism, and he was very polite." ”

"Did he say anything?"

He just said that maybe the gentleman had a misunderstanding about him, but he didn't care. ”

"Well, he's a good guy, you saved his life last time, and I believe he's a man who knows how to repay his kindness and won't harm us. ”

"But the third master, I think it's better for you to stay away from him, the third master is smiling when he is fair, and that day is the first time I saw him angry, as if he had changed someone. ”

"Ziming, are you talking bad about me?" As soon as Tianming's words fell, Zhang Liang's voice suddenly came out from behind him.

Tianming turned around and hurriedly explained: "Third Master, I didn't, I was talking to the Third Master......

Knowing that Tianming would be open-mouthed again, I hurriedly patted Tianming's shoulder heavily to prevent him from continuing, not wanting to use too much force, and he screamed in pain when he hit the ground.

He tilted his body, rubbed his shoulders vigorously and said, "Third Master, why did you suddenly get so strong in your hands." ”

"I'm sorry, Ziming, I can't do martial arts at home, and I can't control my internal force well, so I accidentally overdid it. Next time, be careful to dodge, don't get hit by me again! I glared at him with a dry smile and threatened, even though he might not even understand that I was threatening him......

Unexpectedly, Zhang Liang continued to pretend to be serious and said: "Ziming, you must follow the teachings of the third master, if you dare to criticize me behind your back next time, don't blame your third master's subordinates for being ruthless!"

I vomit blood, what is this and what, thanks to what he said, only Tianming, a cute baby, will take it seriously.

Tianming really believed it, and swore with an innocent face: "I really didn't say anything bad about the third master!"

I sighed helplessly, and it was better to change the topic: "Tianming, why don't you show Shang Tongmo Fang to the Third Master, maybe he can help you?"

"That's right, Third Master, that's it. Tianming took out Shang Tongmo and handed it to Zhang Liang.

Shang Tong Mo Fang was invented by Mozi, the founder of the Mo family, in order to let the Mo disciples better understand the meaning of "Shang Tong". Although it is the simplest trick, it contains the principles and essence of the Mohist trick. I didn't expect Ziming to like playing this. “

"Third Master, I want to learn the trick of the machine, that's why I play this, you're so smart, you must know how to play, right?"

Zhang Liang said with a smile: "The core of the ink cube is a Vientiane axis, and it is composed of twenty-six small squares, which are complex and varied. It is said that only the giants of the Mo family and the heads of the organs of the past dynasties can restore the Mo Fang. Ziming, it is not easy to restore the ink square, affecting one side, the other three sides will change, not only focusing on the part, you need to understand the law of the transformation and operation of the entire square, in order to successfully restore. So don't be in a hurry, slowly find the rules in it, and you will naturally be handy. That's all I can help you, and you'll have to study the rest. ”

"The giants of the Mo family in the past dynasties, then I must be able to say it!"

"Hmm~~" Zhang Liang nodded meaningfully and encouraged.

Inspired by this, Tianming became more confident, sat aside and began to concentrate on studying the ink cube again.

Zhang Liang turned to look at me and said with a strange smile: "Yun'er, Uncle Xun has promised to teach you the Book of Changes. ”

I raised my eyebrows in confusion and asked, "Zifang, don't scare me, Uncle Xun won't accept me as a female disciple." ”

Zhang Liangzhen said seriously: "Uncle Xun did agree. Yun'er should feel honored, it seems that Uncle Xun appreciates Yun'er's knowledge very much, otherwise he would not have made an exception to teach you and solve your doubts. ”

"Are you sure? is it true?" I looked at him with a sharp look, carefully considering his inexplicable expression, it was really difficult to keep people calm when I heard such news.

He looked at me for a moment, and suddenly smiled lightly: "Tomorrow, when the game is over, go to the chess room on time." ”

Xunzi, who is even afraid of Fu Nian, actually wants to teach me to solve my doubts, this

"Ovary, you're deliberately playing tricks on me!"

"Yun'er, I kindly remind you not to be late... Otherwise the consequences... Very strict zhòng. He said word by word.

"It's too early!" I felt miserable in my heart, and the days of waking up naturally were gone!

"In addition, Yun'er remember to practice swordsmanship attentively, and I will come to inspect your swordsmanship practice in the afternoon. After Zhang Liang finished explaining, he smiled lightly and walked away by himself, without even leaving a word of comfort and encouragement!

I have a relative in my heart, he is blaming me for making him drunk before deliberately giving me a problem, or not, this time it is indeed me who has caused a big disaster, harming others and myself.

Thinking that Zhang Liang said that he wanted to investigate the results of my swordsmanship practice, I felt a little uneasy in my heart, and I didn't know what crooked moves he would make, so I hurriedly practiced swordsmanship after lunch, so as not to be teased by him again.

One move and one style of swordsmanship, in my heart are all clear and abnormal, but to the third move on the shell, practice for a long time, still unsuccessful, either jump too low, jump not light enough, or too late to hold the sword flower. Thinking of being harmed by Zhang Liang and having to report to Xunzi every morning, I was even more angry, I was impatient, I couldn't hold my breath, and my movements were getting worse and worse, I only practiced sweating profusely, and the sword was repeatedly circled in my hand, and I tried seven or eight times in a row, but the hand and foot cooperation was still unable to coordinate, and I was always half a sword flower.

"Sister, if you practice like this, I'm afraid it's useless to practice for another hundred years. ”

I looked back and saw that it was Vorin, and she looked at me with an unpredictable smile, not sure if it was to make fun of the contempt or just to make fun of it.

"Sister Fu Lin, you won't come to me again to compete with the sword, this old wound on my hand is not healed, you can spare me." I said as kindly as I could with a hint of a teasing. I don't want to carry gunpowder with her all day long, and I can't move with real knives and guns, it's too sad.

She looked at me, suddenly retracted the smile on the corner of her mouth, and asked faintly, "I just wanted to ask if you were serious last time?" (1)

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(1) [Chapter 65] The heroine said to Fu Lin: "Actually, I am a person who will leave sooner or later, but not now...... If you and the ovary really ...... I will not be an obstacle to you. ”