"Huh, what a pure air!"

With a burst of surprise, the man sitting at the table copying the book looked at Jian Wuwei's eyes flickering a little, thoughtful, and said, "I didn't expect that with your wisdom, you can actually cultivate such a pure pure saint qi? Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Pure and pure, soft with the breath of all things, and like the vastness of mountains and flowing water, is a very profound Confucian mind, who is this kid?

The man remained silent, but his heart was already full of thoughts.

Jian Wuwei accidentally exposed his Qingyin Holy Decisive aura, but he didn't expect that the person on the other side was already suspicious of him, he first looked at the other party with some smugness, and then he was angry!

This product is definitely a poisonous tongue attribute!

"What do you mean? Who are you! If you are all here to copy books, then I advise you not to be so angry as you are, and everyone will go their own way when they enter the water. If you're here to find fault, then I'm very happy to discuss with you how I cultivated this Pure Saint Qi!"

In the last sentence, Jian Wuwei's momentum suddenly climbed, majestic but single-minded, pointing directly at the man, although the momentum was strong, but it pointed directly at the man, not alarming the masters and students in the distance!

Seeing this, a trace of surprise flashed in the man's eyes, and then he smiled, and his face was straight. "I'm really underestimating you, Ruhai. ”

Ruhai, how long has it been since I was amazed.

The man's eyes flashed, and then he disappeared under those elegant eyes.

The Confucian wind is swinging, and the cold wind is rising.

On the side of the man's breath, he seemed to have a proud posture of looking down on the world, stood up proudly, surrounded by the aura of pure sainthood, and calmed down in a chaotic place, and then completely converged, sat down indifferently, and began to write.

Just now, the strong aura seemed to be just a passing cloud, a gust of wind that left no trace!

"Jun Mo, the words are not clear. ”

said a word lightly, Jun Weiqing stopped speaking, and copied it with a focused expression, but the pen was sharp!

Jian Wuwei was vigilant in his heart as early as the moment he released his breath. Very strong, that moment showed his breath, which made him a little surprised, the other party is not very old, but his cultivation seems to be bottomless, and then he is free to retract and release, is this the talent of Ruhai Xueya?

Ha!

With a chuckle, Jian Wuwei laughed at the other party in the same way as Jun Weiqing, walked over slowly, and sat directly opposite Jun Weiqing: "Hey, this senior named Jun Mo is indeed very strong, I don't know why he came here to copy books?"

Hearing Jian Wuwei's voice, Jun Weiqing raised his head and glanced at him. "You seem too easy-going to the people who have humiliated you, are you sure you are a disciple of Confucianism? Or are you coming to Confucianism and all you have learned is humble gentlemanly manners? Or are you like this? Or, I scared you just now?"

As he spoke, Jun Weiqing shook his head.

"It's too twilight, it's too different for your age. ”

After saying this, Jun Weiqing seemed to be a little confused. But Jian Wuwei frowned, and there were faint signs of anger, not only did he have a deeper understanding of his poisonous tongue, but he was also shocked by this person's speculation.

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the restless consciousness in his heart, Jian Wuwei said slowly: "Do you think that a Confucian person should not be a humble gentleman? In your eyes, what does it look like? Also, do you think I'm afraid of you? Ha, it's ridiculous, it's just for the sake of everyone suffering together, just ask." ”

"Plus, it's boring here!"

Well, it's a bit boring indeed.

Jian Wuwei complained, but the last sentence was full of sincerity, Jun Mo nodded, while he watched, he copied the book, it was actually a double purpose!

"Are you bored!?? ”

As he spoke, Jun Mo shook his head.

This action caused Jian Wuwei's hand to hold the pen tremble, and the brush that was just about to dip in ink shook and sprinkled two or three ink stars.

Is this a disappointment in yourself?

Seeing this, Jun Mo frowned, raised his hand lightly, and a soft force wrapped the ink and sent it back to the ink ingot.

"Are you angry? Don't deny it, the hand you just held the pen three points heavier, and it was too obvious. It's okay to be angry, just think more, think more, and think more. Humble gentleman, ha, let's keep it to those who deserve the word. Also, don't ruin my manuscript. ”

"This is the counsel of a 'tribulation' together. ”

Saying that, Jun Weiqing continued to write straight.

Looking at Jun Weiqing's movements, Jian Wuwei was a little surprised in his heart, just now, he can't do it as easily as the other party, and it doesn't seem that the other party is very old, just sixteen or seventeen.

This world is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. However, there is still some unhappiness!

"Not everybody can be eloquent, not everybody is deep-minded, you can't think too complicated about people, then you're going to be ...... No friends. ”

"Hah!"

A chuckle, this time, Jian Wuwei's words made Jun Weiqing a little concerned, he looked at Jian Wuwei, looked fixedly, the grandeur in his eyes, as if a giant dragon was taking off!

"You're a ..... Nice, naïve. ”

"Did you learn these things when you studied in Ruhai? Honesty, humility, and ...... Stupid?!" Looking at Jian Wuwei, Jun Weiqing showed no mercy, and his poisonous tongue was revealed.

"Hmph, Rotten Wood. ”

"Hey, you're making another personal attack. "For the other party's meanness, Jian Wuwei has been prepared for a long time, but when it comes, he is still a little unacceptable.

"Am I wrong?"

"Well, yes, I'm wrong, you're not just a piece of rotten wood, you're a stubborn piece of rotten wood. Jun Weiqing glanced at Jian Wuwei, who had an obvious expression, shook his head and said, "This Confucian Sea Cliff is not suitable for you, so it's better to leave early." ”

After speaking, Jun Weiqing stood up, picked up less than one-tenth of the paper in his hand on Jian Wuwei's side, and left slowly.

Behind, Jian Wuwei grew his mouth and looked at him. "What's the situation! Why did you only copy so little!"

Hearing this, Jun Weiqing chuckled lightly, and said with a hint of mockery: "I said, Ruhai Xueya is not suitable for you, you are too naïve." ”

Without waiting for Jian Wuwei to jump like thunder, Jun Weiqing had already flown away, and a whisper came from the air.

"I don't need friends, so I don't need to cater to anything. However, as a blunt to you, I can tell me the reason for the punishment, ha!

"I'll take the test!"

This time, Jian Wuwei really jumped up.

"You went out to study without permission!?"

Jun Weiqing, who was far away, showed a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, a deep smile.

It is difficult to enter the Confucian Sea Cliff, and it is even more difficult to get out! This was known when Jian Wuwei made a five-year covenant with his mother when he came.

The disciples of the Confucian Sea Cliff are not allowed to go out without permission, and it can be said that they must not leave until they have passed the test of the six arts!

But, this guy, this guy actually went out! He really went out! And then he only copied a little bit of a book!

Jian Wuwei was very shocked, and he was also very angry, unconvinced, but more in his heart, for some reason, there seemed to be an extra beast that was about to move, constantly roaring.

The feeling of scratching his heart and lungs made him both excited and scared.

However, in the end, it was the unfairness of the Confucian Sea Cliff that roared the most. It's just the fault of reading a little villain book, and it's still between classes! I'm going to be punished for copying so many things here, and that guy blatantly violated the ban of Confucian Learning, and he only copied a little.

The more I think about it, the more unbalanced my heart becomes!

Why!

There was already a monster in his heart, how could Jian Wuwei settle down to copy books?

A pair of dark eyes became extremely agile and turned.

And here, Jun Weiqing just walked out of the teaching place of the book department, his eyes were deep, and he seemed to be thoughtful.

Suddenly, a gust of Confucian wind rippled in the distance, and purple qi was coming!

"Jun Weiqing!"

With a shout and a chill, I saw a purple and elegant figure, carrying a powerful might, stepping from the distance of vision. Immediately, he stood in front of Jun Weiqing's eyes in an instant.

His thoughts were interrupted, his pace stopped slightly, and in the face of the powerful power, Jun Weiqing seemed to be displeased, but he still stood there unmoved, and bowed slightly to the visitor. "The Imperial Student Jun Weiqing has seen the Purple Palm Sect. ”

The person who came, it was actually the head of the book department, Bauhinia!

Jun Weiqing saluted slightly, and the manuscript in his hand naturally fell in his eyes, only to see his eyebrows slightly raised, and said: "Oh, since you know that you are a student of the Imperial Department, why do you still come to my book department? What are you holding in your hand?"

Hearing this, Jun Weiqing picked up the copy book in his hand and handed it over: "Although the student is a student of the Imperial Department, but the six departments have always been in the same spirit, and because of the frequent exchanges between the test, today's students just heard that there is a class of Yi Fuzi, so they came to listen, as for this, it is a punishment for students who make mistakes." ”

Faced with Jun Weiqing's answer, Zijing didn't know whether to believe it or not, picked up the copy book in his hand, looked at it coldly, and nodded.

"Even if you are punished, you should concentrate on it, even if Coach Yi speaks very well, you are not so single-minded, otherwise, what is the point of punishment?"

Hearing this, Jun Weiqing nodded.

"Yes, the student knows. ”

"Well, well, you go. ”

Returning the copy book in his hand to Jun Weiqing, Zijing turned slightly sideways. Seeing this, Jun Weiqing bowed slightly, took the copy book, and walked past him.

Misplaced in an instant, eyes met.

The former is full of sharp edges, and the latter is as calm as an abyss!

Until......

Jun Weiqing walked steadily into the distance, and Bauhinia's voice came from behind him, seemingly casual, seemingly unintentional, and like ...... Centerless.

"When you were copying books, did you encounter any interesting things?"

Hearing this, Jun Weiqing's pace was certain, his head was slightly off, not letting the other party see the edge in his eyes, and returned: "Fortunately, I haven't encountered anything interesting, but I just met an interesting junior." ”

"It seems that for some reason, he was also punished by the instructor of the Ministry of Rites for copying books. ”

Hearing this, Zijing turned her head and looked at Jun Weiqing, her eyes pressing. "So, have you communicated anything with this junior? ”

"The junior is very attentive. Jun Weiqing turned around, looked at each other from afar, ignored the strong eyes of the other party, and said indifferently: "The students have to listen to the master's lectures and copy books, and they have to use two minds, so they don't talk too much." ”

"Really?"

Zijing didn't know whether to believe it or not, and asked lightly, and then heard him say again: "Master Yi, I don't know what to teach in this class, but I am very curious that you can come from afar." ”

Although the other party was indifferent, his tone was very tough, and in the face of Bauhinia's aggressiveness, Jun Weiqing's face was also slightly displeased, but he hid it very well, not only did he hide it well, but he also smiled.

"Yi Fuzi talks about the way of the ancient gentleman, and the ancient saying is classic: the gentleman is virtuous, the villain is virtuous, the villain is cherished, the gentleman is punished, and the villain is favored. ”

Hearing this, Bauhinia's expression suddenly changed!

Seeing this, Jun Weiqing smiled slightly and bowed slightly.

"The student quits. ”

Single-minded and dual-purpose? Ha, it's one-hearted, three-purpose.

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