Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Supreme Ruler

Look at it again?

The old master was really moved.

But when I looked up at the sky where the dark clouds had dissipated and the stars were shining, I quickly shook my head like a rattle.

Even if he is an old master who grows naturally between heaven and earth, he can't withstand the second thunder of this heaven and earth gathering!

The old master's narrow chest rose and fell violently, driving the old master away from the courtyard, and he spoke to Baoyu in his ear.

"Good boy, teach me the treasure you know, and the old master will give you a lot of benefits. ”

"What's the benefit?"

Baoyu's eyes lit up.

"Cherish the ancient books, the classics, as long as you want to read, I will teach you. ”

Baoyu pouted, he couldn't finish the books in his own Wenshan.

Although reading more books can increase your talent rapidly, you can ......

Baoyu took a look at the library behind the old master's courtyard, the books in it should be enough to make up for his own shortcomings, right?

So, Baoyu still shook his head.

The old master was furious, and his eyes were very greedy, and he grinded his teeth and said, "How about teaching me how much it didn't hurt you?"

Baoyu said very sincerely: "With your old knowledge, there are at most one or two books that you haven't read, and I don't know which one it is." ”

"Then write it all down!"

"Too much, tired. ”

Baoyu's expression, from beginning to end, was very sincere.

And it's so pure, so pure that it's bubbling.

Speaking of this, the old master felt that his face was at the top, and he couldn't wipe his face and then asked, his eyes rolled slyly, and he said with a sly smile: "Okay, even if what you say is reasonable, come here, I will judge you." ”

"Oh. ”

Baoyu obediently stretched out his palm.

"Do you really think you can get into the ranks?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in chaos.

In fact, after a sudden delay into the night, the showmen had long concluded that Baoyu's achievements were extraordinary, and even Brother Lian was not sure about catching up with Baoyu.

But

At this moment,

What did the old master say?

I can't get into the Shiji!

"Haha, Jia Baoyu, he can't even enter the rank of scholar!"

The head of a small circle, Xiucai, laughed and spoke.

I really can't help it, the jealousy and envy of Baoyu have burned his head.

Other talents, masters, and scholars, together with the academicians and the old master, all threw their eyes like idiots.

I saw Da Lei just now, it is clear that Jia Baoyu has something that even the old master envies, how can such a talent have the slightest possibility that he will not be judged by Jinshi and Di?

Sure enough, I saw the old master sigh and said, "Okay, you kid, you really have heart and bearing." What literati should have, what they shouldn't have, you have nothing less. ”

As he spoke, he gently slapped Baoyu's palm.

"Thank you, old master. ”

Baoyu is ready to be righteous, he won't be stupid to take such a hard stroke, it will hurt, but the old master is fluttering, it is really useful.

The old master smiled and nodded, raised the ruler kindly and kindly, and said with a smile: "Your heart, is it just the end of this? Come on, come on, lean over your head, and a touch of your forehead." Don't worry, I'll hit gently. ”

The old master, the academicians, and the masters all bowed slightly.

None of them ever doubted that Baoyu had the potential to attain a bachelor's degree.

After all, the old master's attitude is really remarkable.

Baoyu obediently leaned over his head, but the corner of his eye subconsciously skimmed the old master's face, and he was secretly vigilant.

How could this old master's smile be so weird?

Suddenly, the old master raised the ruler high.

Fu Qi broke through the sky, and suddenly, slammed down on Baoyu's head.

Baoyu was vigilant in his heart, burned his talent for the first time, and blessed it with righteous qi, so that he did not end up with the same head and blood as Jia Huan.

But on Baoyu's forehead, there was still a red mark.

"Don't run, it's not over yet!

The old master yelled happily, stroked the ruler, and crackled indiscriminately.

"Oh my God, it's a crackling beating!"

"According to historical records, the old master is deeply in love and responsible, if he has been beaten like this, he will admit that the beaten literati have the potential to be promoted to a university scholar!"

"That's a university scholar, give a first-class master, people don't necessarily want to do it. ”

The talents were already so surprised that they were stunned, and only the masters were left, trembling with envy and excitement.

A new talent who has the potential to be promoted to a university scholar is now under their seat, and they are regarded as masters.

this

What a glorious glory?

If they can teach a scholar, even if they are broken bones, they can laugh at Jiuquan!

On the high platform at the gate of the library pavilion, it was even more chaotic.

Wan Changtian and Feng Feishen's eyes intertwined, as if a lightning bolt exploded, and then, the two of them flickered, and they disappeared.

The other academicians glanced at each other, and hurriedly chased after them, and their thoughts poured out, and they urgently shouted: "You, bastards, give Lao Tzu and wait!

"Jia Baoyu must be my disciple of Chiyue Jinshi, a bunch of shameless people, let's beat it!

Only the old master and Luo Changying were left on the high platform, and the old master was a little unable to sit still, and his whole body was itchy like ants crawling, but Luo Changying glanced at it, and still let go of the idea of bullying the small with the big and the young with the old, which was very tempting.

There was a groaning sound and roar from the back mountain, and there were constantly flying fire meteors and thousands of miles of red fire flashing, covering the stars in the sky together with the bright moon......

Snail feet stood on the steps, his low-hanging face was all iron blue and black red, and his eyes were constantly flashing with fear and resentment.

In the end, he laughed twice and bit his lip tightly.

Have the potential to become a university scholar?

So, isn't it,

Within ten years, Jia Baoyu may really be promoted to Jinshi, and he will take his life?

The more I thought about it, the more I hated it, and the neatly trimmed nails sank deep into the strong muscles of the palm.

The blood was flowing, but before it could flow out of the palm of his hand, it was transformed into nothingness by the power of the talent qi.

At this time, Baoyu is trying to endure.

Don't look at the blessing of righteousness, the old master's ruler really hurt Baoyu.

The old master's strength is not big, but he looks like six or seven hundred catties, and the reason why he can beat Jia Huan out is because Jia Huan didn't dare to use righteous qi to bless him, so he used his body to bear it.

Baoyu used the blessing of righteousness, and he had enough strength of a thousand catties, but he was hit on the head by the strength of six or seven hundred catties, which was really painful.

Baoyu covered her forehead with her hands, and her teeth began to grind.

The old master laughed loudly: "Okay, well, it really deserves to be the Lin'er of the Founding Mansion, and he has been so positively evaluated by the old master." Brother Bao'er, you just bear it, this old master's ruler is not something that can be beaten casually. ”

Luo Changying sneered, and echoed: "The old master's ruler is a treasure, we are literati, no one dares to refuse to be beaten by this ruler." ”

Hearing this, not to mention those new talents, even the masters almost spewed a mouthful of old blood.

What refuses to be beaten by a ruler?

God, they really want to be beaten half to death by the old master,

Even if he is killed, it will be a matter of honoring the ancestors!

Jia Huan nodded with affection, and whispered to himself: "Brother Bao'er, you are really so powerful that people are desperate, but, I, Jia Huan, will never lose to you!"

Looking at the old master's ring ruler flying up and down, Jia Huan's eyes almost turned into flowing water, which was about to be revealed along his cheeks.

But for Baoyu, this kind of violent beating is really ......

It's not like that!

"Enough is enough, enough is enough! I know I have potential, I don't have to fight anymore!"

Baoyu whispered for mercy.

The old master's face was full of excitement, and he waved his ruler with a swishing sound,

"It's not enough! Your potential is too great, don't you say that you still have to hit the saints? at least 500, no, 1000 strokes!"

"It's going to kill people. ”

"Don't worry, my ruler can't kill people, at most I will be injured, otherwise, I won't be called the supreme ruler. ”

"What supreme ruler?"

"It's the supreme ruler of Confucianism, use this to beat people, as long as you admit that you are Confucian, then no one will dare to hide. ”

The more the old master fought, the more excited he became, and he ripped the sleeves of Baoyu's Xiucai robe, and laughed: "So you can be honest, put down your arms, and let me fight well!"

Baoyu continued to endure it, and her temper exploded a little.

The old master continued to fight, and slowly, there was a rhythm.

Crackling,

cracking sound

The crisp sound of the ruler smashing on the arm is really crisp.

One hundred,

Baoyu's face began to distort;

Two hundred,

Baoyu's teeth crumbled;

Before it reached three hundred strokes, Baoyu suddenly grabbed the ruler and shouted: "Enough, it hurts me to death, you know!"

"Not enough, not enough, you have too much potential. ”

The old master was happy and comfortable, and his eyes were beautiful when he looked at Baoyu.

Baoyu jerked the ruler, "Okay, let's continue to fight, come, hit hard!"

As he spoke, he grabbed the ruler in his hand and pulled it with his backhand.

"Jia Baoyu, you are not a son of man, you are you, you dare to fight back?"

"What about fighting back? Which one says you can't beat the old master?"

Baoyu laughed, and smashed the cloak, "It is said that love is deeply responsible, old master, I also love you fiercely, let's love each other, love each other, love hard, love hard, no one can stop it!"

"Okay, no one can stop you, I'll kill you turtle grandson!"

The old master was also happy, his temper came up, his talent gathered, and he conjured up a ruler.

The old master who wanted to stop Baoyu was said by the old master, and stopped with a wry smile.

Patting his head, the old master said: "This is the Qinglu Mountain Academy, my God, what kind of thing is this?"

Luo Changying said indifferently: "Isn't it just a fight? ”

"Uh-huh, what's the ......?"

The old master almost cried,

How big is this?

If you don't see it, the old master twisted his face to the side, and he didn't see it.

At this time, Baoyu and the old master had already hit a real fire.

The two rulers crackled, colliding hundreds of times in succession, and Baoyu's strength was great, and he quickly gained the upper hand.

"You can't kill people with a ruler, huh?"

Baoyu shouted.

"That's right, you can't kill people, this is the ruler of heaven and earth's talent and qi, spiritual, and at most the head is bleeding. ”

"Good, great!"

Baoyu suddenly burst out of power and knocked the ruler in the old master's hand away a few times.

The old master's face stiffened, and he was about to turn into a breeze and run away. Please Baidu "Throw Book Network" Thank you for your support!