Chapter Twenty-Seven: Talking in the Night, Scheming

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The clouds and mountains are surrounded by mist, a peaceful and tranquil, and in this alternation of heaven and earth, a lonely person stands quietly on the wall of the Confucian Cliff, as if watching the changes of the entire Confucian Cliff.

He sighed, and there seemed to be an unspeakable sadness in his eyes.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth were clear.

Immediately, I saw the purple flying, and a fluttering figure walked indifferently onto the place where the Confucian Sea Cliff was regarded as a forbidden place, and watched the sad people from a distance.

"Purple and gold clothes, wind and cloud sleeves, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers ink shadows. Confucianism is swinging, sword light is lost, and one person is alone. ”

With the poem, the purple clothes and ink came.

"Confucian student, Jun Mo, I have come to visit Ouyang Yangming's predecessors. ”

What are you lamenting? What are your eyes focused on? Where are the Confucian whales that were shining in the past?

Jun Weiqing walked in slowly, under the moonlight, a moon-white sound and shadow stood quietly under the sky, the sun and the moon were shining, reflecting a handsome and easy-going face, at this time, the face frowned slightly.

"Among the disciples of Ruhai Xueya, Jun Mojun, who has the hidden capital of the leader, is not clear? Ha, it was that gust of wind that blew you to me, and the clouds and mountains and mist surrounded you?"

Although the words were easy-going, they were also clear, and Ou Yangming was a little helpless.

Looking at Ou Yangming who was standing quietly, Jun Weiqing had respect on his face, and he didn't have the slightest attitude with Ou Yangming, and bowed slightly.

"I took the liberty to come and ask my seniors for forgiveness. ”

The ceremony was very good, but Ou Yangming's brows were wrinkled even deeper. He turned around slowly, looking at Jun Weiqing under the moonlight, his expression changing.

Like a sigh, like a pity.

"It is indeed a rare talent in Confucianism, you are not guilty, why do you need me to forgive your sins. But why do I always have an inexplicable sigh when I see you? Hey!"

As he spoke, he sighed. Looking at Jun Weiqing, Ou Yangming said bitterly. Confucianism is a good talent, but it may not be a Confucian talent, and the will of heaven makes people.

"By the way, it's because the stage of the Confucian Cliff is too small, because the Confucian Cliff is too decadent, and because the world of the Confucian Cliff can't accommodate your proud dragon, right?"

Looking at Jun Weiqing, who wantonly showed his extraordinary demeanor, Ou Yangming said so, laughing at himself.

"Ten years ago, my predecessors asked me where to go from Confucianism, I was young at that time, but I also knew that it was not advisable to work behind closed doors. Ten years later, Jun Weiqing still said that the Confucian Sea Cliff had begun to decay from within him, and if it did not change to the new, it would be difficult to continue. ”

To put it bluntly, reflected under the pale moon, it is a pale truth.

Hearing this, Ou Yangming glanced at the still prosperous Confucian Xue Cliff, and a very bitter smile appeared on his face, and he lost a lot of his original spirit. "Ha, Confucianism, is it really the ancient famous family that is the best at infighting?"

"Not really, it's just the environment. ”

Jun Weiqing came to Ou Yangming's side and followed his gaze to look at the prosperous Confucian Sea. "The system of Confucianism and Confucianism, let it slowly begin to disintegrate from the inside, the lord of Confucianism was still there, and he was still able to suppress the six, but since he disappeared, this prosperity has only become an appearance, just one day, the storm will suddenly rise, and this prosperity will be vulnerable. ”

Hearing this, Ou Yangming looked at the Ruhai Cliff and was silent for a long time.

In this way, the two of them stood for a long time, knowing that it was completely night, and the deep cold dew did not shake them.

Ou Yangming sighed and looked at the man on the side, the man whose name was Jun Weiqing, who was even deeper than ten years ago.

"Is there a way to save it?"

"Even you, who have a high status and are known as the North Sea Whale Wave Angry Ou Yangming, can only quietly watch this rotten Confucian Sea in the end from the corner of this high mountain, and the younger generation is stupid, what can you do?"

Jun Weiqing looked at Ruhai Xueya, with a trace of disdain on his face, a trace of melancholy, and a trace of jealousy, and his tone seemed to be helpless and sighing.

The Confucian Sea Cliff is a huge pastry, how could he not be tempted? But he is fledgling and his foundation is still shallow, so how can the six parts of the Confucian Sea Cliff be easy to deal with?

There's no need to risk touching this seemingly delicious pastry. As long as you eat the delicious and poisonous, keep it, ha.

"At least, now they are not going to destroy Confucianism. ”

"If it really comes to that time, the shame of Confucianism. Actually, it's not that you don't dare, it's that you don't want to, right? You know, I've always liked you to be the next Lord of the Confucian Cliff. ”

Ou Yangming smiled bitterly and said, "You must have your own way, but you don't think it's the most ideal way, why do you have to do this?"

"After all, this is where you learn. ”

Hearing this, Jun Weiqing smiled lightly, and the feather fan shook gently, bringing up a trace of cold wind.

"I can't change the place I don't like very much, and I don't want to change it. ”

Saying that, Jun Wei glanced at Ou Yangming lightly, and said, "You shouldn't put that kid in this rotten big dye vat. ”

"Huh, you got it?"

Ou Yangming chuckled lightly and said, "How can you see it?"

Jun Weiqing said: "The Qingyin Holy Duel is the supreme school of the Confucian Cliff Music Club, and he is a disciple of the Book Department, but the martial arts of the Qingyin Holy Duel are not bad. Ha, you've surprised me, the Six Classics of the Confucian Sea, so easily. ”

Saying that, Jun Weiqing reminded again: "However, in his body, it seems that there is more than the Qingyin Holy Decision, you should be careful, after all, in that big dye vat, he still seems too simple." ”

"Isn't it just the Qingyin Holy Decision? ”

Ou Yangming chuckled lightly and said disapprerovingly: "You don't know where he came from, but this matter is nothing, but thank you for your concern." As for the Qingyin Holy Decision, it's just a favor, maybe one day in the future, he may not be able to take a fancy to this non-martial arts, so why don't I teach him when he still needs it?"

Jun Weiqing was a little moved, and then a little disappointed. Have you already put your hopes on outsiders?

"Hah, yes? ”

Jun Weiqing said slowly: "Do you mean his Dao Sect cultivation? It's a pity that I felt something in him in addition to Confucianism and Dao Gong. ”

Something else?

Ou Yangming frowned, then smiled again.

"He had another teacher before he came here, and that's nothing. ”

"Oh?" This time, Jun Weiqing was a little surprised. "I didn't expect that in addition to Daomen, he also had another teacher, which was a good opportunity. Your generosity also impressed me. ”

"Are you here to discuss him with me today?"

Seeing Jun Weiqing showing a hint of surprise, Ou Yangming was inexplicably happy, he couldn't remember how long he hadn't seen this person's expression.

"Or, do you come to me just to rub Feng'er's tea art as before?"

Hearing Feng'er, Jun Weiqing had a smile on his face, quietly put away the surprised look he had just revealed, and said, "You have a good girl." ”

"Thanks for the compliment. ”

"Huh. ”

Jun Weiqing looked at Ou Yangming and chuckled: "You are even more immodest than before." ”

"Really, isn't that good?"

Ou Yangming said with a smile.

Jun Weiqing nodded, but said, "It's so good that it's good, so that I can open my mouth a little better for what I'm going to say next." ”

Hearing this, Ou Yangming's heart moved inexplicably. It was also unexpected that the person in front of him could come today, and he said some inexplicable things, except for the one he had been deeply concerned about, there was only one person.

"Are you going to do something to my disciple?"

"Ha, it is worthy of being the former head of Ruhai Xueya, and it is really powerful. I came here today, just for one thing, Jian Wuwei is this junior brother, and I will leave before I clear it in the future. ”

Jun Weiqing said, turned around and walked in the direction of Ruhai.

It seems that he just came to say hello, and he didn't mean to ask Ouyang Xiu's opinion.

Seeing this, Ou Yangming smiled helplessly, and hurriedly called out to the other party: "Hey, you just say just a word and leave, it seems too insincere." ”

"Ha, I just came to say hello. ”

Jun Wei didn't clear his head and didn't look back, and said lightly: "You, your eyes can't see the abyss of the Confucian Sea now, and he who is in the abyss is naturally taken care of by me, a person in the abyss." ”

"This is just me taking care of my stupid junior. ”

"It's ....... , Confucian Sea Cliff, although it is rotten, but it is not so dark, right?"

Ou Yangming hesitated for a moment and said, "You took him with you so rashly, have you thought of any reason?

"My stupid junior, hah. ”

Jun Wei smiled lightly, confident and calm. "He will follow me as long as I want, and he must follow me as long as I want, as far as it is so dark. Don't you notice it at all?"

Planning?

"Perceiving, perceiving what? Is it ...... ”

Ou Yangming's face couldn't help but change, and he remembered which scheming people were deep.

"Huh. ”

Seeing this, he said disdainfully: "You still think too highly of them, and you don't worry about them anymore, don't you?" Actually, my stupid junior has some stupid wisdom, which allowed him to spend three years of happy time safely. ”

Speaking of which, the sword is inactive, and Jun Weiqing is full of mockery.

"He, what's wrong?"

Ever since Jian Wuwei entered the Confucian Sea Cliff, Ou Yangming hadn't asked too much, except for every time he sent some necessary things, as well as those two mental methods, he almost didn't ask too much.

After all, his current status is somewhat awkward.

The rest of the time, Feng'er went to visit Jian Wuwei, and compared to Jian Wuwei, Feng'er seemed to be more vulnerable.

Jun didn't clear his head and didn't look back, and said as he walked: "You have hope for it, so you despise it, and always think that it is a good child in the past, and will not do anything out of the ordinary except for occasional rebellion." ”

Cold wind, cold weather, cold night, a cold-hearted disciple of Confucian Cliff despises the place of Confucian Cliff.

"He chose the book department, which was indeed the stupidest but the smartest choice. ”

As he spoke, Jun Weiqing's figure gradually faded, turned into a purple streamer, and disappeared above the clouds and mountains. In the air, his faint whisper was heard.

"Today's head of the book department is called Bauhinia. ”

"Oh. Also, if nothing else, after tonight, Jian Wuwei will take it with me, ha. ”

"What!"

It's just a name, but Ou Yangming was taken aback!

Bauhinia, a disciple of the Han Sect.

Although he is talented, what is more admirable is his perseverance and hard work, which has made him have extraordinary achievements.

However, he is accustomed to seeing the difficulties of the disciples of the poor sect, so his personality has also become a little biased towards the poor sect.

The most disdainful are the children of the aristocracy, or those who are born with excellent conditions, he always thinks that such people are difficult to achieve great things, and they are so happy and ambitious.

Such a person, facing Jian Wuwei, which is equivalent to going through the back door, is not disgusted at all?

Because Jian Wuwei showed some amazing talent or was very diligent that made him impressed, or was there something else planned in his heart?

At this moment, Ou Yangming began to worry about his disciple.

Thinking of this disciple, he couldn't help but think of the person who had just left. It's a pity that he is a very proud and conceited person, otherwise he would have been a good disciple.

Jian Wuwei's martial arts talent gradually became prominent, but it was far inferior in terms of scheming, and it was still far inferior to fighting in the Confucian Sea Cliff.

Hey, Confucianism is a cliff.

sighed softly, as if desolate.

Ou Yangming looked at the sky in the distance and whispered, "Where are you at this time, after decades of life, don't you have any intention of coming back to see your Confucian Cliff?"

Under the night sky, he sighed softly, shaking and spreading far away, as if he was going to reach someone's heart.......

At this time, in the Confucian Sea Cliff, Jian Wuwei, who had no notice that he was about to face the storm, quietly opened his eyes.

The figure is swift, and the wind leaves marks.

In the darkness, there was a strange laugh.

"Hehe, villain Huaitu, Uncle Ben is going to rebel again today, mmmm, go out and fight the tooth sacrifice!"

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