Fang Tanzheng sat in the living room with a little apprehension. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

His son was still expressionless, as if he had nothing to do with him.

After a while, a young man in Tsing Yi soap boots walked up and said respectfully: "Fang Taishou, my master will arrive later, please tidy up your appearance first." ”

The little servant said, and turned his head to look at Fang Tan's son: "You are the same." ”

"Got it."

Fang Tan said, carefully straightening his clothes, but the young man didn't seem to hear anything, and he still wandered overseas.

At this time, a woman dressed simply, but taller than a man, walked in first, followed by Song Zhongqing. The woman is not only tall, but also very beautiful, with slightly raised eyebrows, heroic and vigorous, with beautiful phoenix eyes and white and tender goose egg face, there is a unique beauty.

Fang Tan was secretly surprised in his heart.

First, he was amazed by the beauty of that woman, and even Fang Tan, who had experienced a hundred battles and read countless beauties, saw his heart swaying. The second is surprised by Song Zhongqing's attitude, Song Zhongqing said that his eyes are above the top, it is not an exaggeration, his wife has passed away a long time ago, and there are indeed many beauties hidden in the family, but those beauties worship Song Zhongqing as a god, and dare not disobey a little, this woman actually dares to take a step ahead of Song Zhongqing - you must know that in this kind of hierarchical era, it is very important etiquette to go first and then act. This woman dared to take the first step, which can only show that she is more noble in Song Zhongqing's eyes.

Could this woman be the favorite concubine of the spirit of King Fan Yang's Beiming? Or is it the prince's outer chamber?

Fang Tan really couldn't think of anyone else in this Yunzhong County who could make Song Zhongqing willing to follow him.

After the woman saw Fang Tan, she frowned at the pair of heroic sword eyebrows for no reason, and said indifferently: "Song Zhongqing, this is the person you said is noble?" ”

Song Zhongqing shook his head and smiled: "Definitely." It's not him, it's his son. ”

Song Zhongqing said, turned his head to the young man and asked very gently: "Child, tell this 'aunt', what is your name?" ”

As soon as Fang Tan said the word "dog", he was interrupted by Song Zhongqing: "How many times have I told you, don't talk!" ”

Fang Tan closed his mouth in a sneer, and he didn't have the feeling of secretly discussing the matter of defecting to the north with Li and Han at all.

The young man said calmly: "My name is Fang Mu, Fang of Fang, Mu of Mu." The word to Chongqing, non-to Chongqing, to unswerving. ”

"Fang Mu Fang Zhiyu, good name." Song Zhongqing turned his head to look at Fang Tan and said with a smile: "It turns out that you are not useless except for your appearance. ”

Fang Tan bowed his hand again and again: "Mr. Song praised it falsely." ”

Qin Yijue walked up to Fang Mu and looked at this young man carefully, looking at it, he didn't see anything famous, but he saw that Fang Mu was a little embarrassed.

Song Zhongqing said with a smile: "Don't look at it, even if you have a delicate heart, you can't see where he is expensive." After all, you are too young to know your destiny. ”

Qin Yijue sneered: "I'm not a few years younger than you, don't rely on the old and sell the old." Since I can't see it with the naked eye, I can just try it. ”

Fang Mu seemed to feel something, was stunned for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Literary test or martial test?" ”

Qin Yi said: "The old lady has not touched books for many years, so it is naturally a martial arts test. ”

Fang Mu stood up and said expressionlessly, "Please." ”

Fang Tan did not stop it, in his opinion, a woman saying that she wanted to take a martial arts test was undoubtedly a joke, and it was not worth taking to heart at all.

Qin Yijue nodded: "Young man, no wonder you are in line with Old Man Song's appetite, stupidity is enough, I just don't know how much of your words are really confident?" ”

Fang Mu said: "Six points are really confident. ”

Qin Yijue smiled, and smiled brightly.

She just stretched out her index finger and pointed it at Fang Mu's forehead.

In an instant, Fang Mu felt a crisp bang in his head, and then he lost his senses.

Song Zhongqing was shocked, and hurriedly picked up Fang Mu and slapped him on him, but this slap seemed to contain some kind of law. When Song Zhongqing finally confirmed that Fang Mu was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief and said angrily: "How can you be so heavy on a junior?" If he dies, he will not be the only one who will suffer! There is a destiny here! There's a destiny here! ”

Fang Tan was also really taken aback, but he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak.

He hadn't even figured out why his son had fainted all of a sudden.

You must know that although Fang Mu is a man of wood and is not good at talking, his former civil and martial arts teachers all praised him as a rare literary and martial arts genius in a century, and what is even more rare is that his attainments in both aspects have surpassed that of geniuses, and he may have the opportunity to transcend the romance and kill and enter the clouds in the future.

As early as when Fang Mu was fourteen years old, that Mr. Martial Arts was not his enemy.

This woman actually moved her fingers and knocked her son unconscious?

Fang Tan was completely incomprehensible.

Qin Yi said with a sigh: "This kid is not bad, but he only fainted after holding on for a while." If it were an ordinary person, he would be dead now. ”

Song Zhongqing said angrily: "You really want to kill you? ”

Qin Yijie said: "I don't know the destiny of heaven, but it's not that I can't know, but I don't bother to know." I, Qin, don't believe in the destiny of heaven, only in my own destiny. ”

Song Zhongqing said helplessly: "You...... Sure enough, it's still the same as before. Forget it, since this kid is fine, the old man is not as knowledgeable as you. ”

Song Zhongqing glanced back at Fang Tan, who was full of worry in his eyes, and said lightly: "Okay, Fang Mu will stay with the old man, you can go back." ”

As soon as he heard this, the original sadness on Fang Tan's face was swept away, and he was overjoyed: "Really?!" ”

Of Song Zhongqing's students, only one of them had been taught by him.

It was a legendary figure, Song Zhongqing's only personal disciple.

Now that Song Zhongqing has decided to let Fang Mu stay at his house, it means that Song Zhongqing has recognized the status of Fang Mu's personal disciple, and when he meets that legendary character in the future, he can also be called a senior brother.

This is a very huge political asset for Fang Mu, Fang Tan, and the entire Fang family.

Because Song Zhongqing's disciple is the second person in the current romantic category.

Wang Qiushui.

Song Zhongqing himself is only ranked fifth, but Wang Qiushui's example proves that Song Zhongqing is better at teaching and educating people than his literary and artistic skills.

Today's sacrificial wine is ashamed of itself.

After Fang Tan thanked him again and again, he retired under Song Zhongqing's disdainful gaze.

It's just that he didn't hear it, and just as he left the living room, Song Zhongqing muttered a word.

“…… It's not good for Amu to see the dead. ”

Song Zhongqing was very careful to grope around Fang Mu for a long time, and suddenly pressed the tail pass with one finger, and the Tianling cover with the other, and said in a deep voice: "Open!" ”

Suddenly, Fang Mu opened his eyes, looked around blankly, and locked on Qin Yijue, who was looking at him, instead of Song Zhongqing, who was close by.

"You are very powerful, what kind of martial arts did you use just now, can you teach me?"

Qin Yijue smiled and said, "Do you want to learn?" Of course. Suddenly I remembered that I didn't have a disciple yet. ”

"Qin Yijue! Didn't you say you didn't believe in Destiny? Why are you trying to rob my disciple? ”

Qin Yijue laughed and said, "Don't take advantage of the bastard." Besides, who stipulated that he could only worship one master? Come, Fang Mu, call the master. ”

"Master."

Song Zhongqing seemed to be comparing, and hurriedly said, "Amu, call Master Sheng to listen?" ”

Unexpectedly, Fang Mu shook his head and said, "Don't call." ”

"Why?!"

"I haven't seen what you're capable of yet."

"Hahahaha! I see, Fang Mu, you come with me! Let you see and see, what the old man created is enough to explain the world, "Kunlun Exploration Book"! ”

Fang Mu's eyes suddenly brightened, and he said softly: "The name is good, I like it." ”

Song Zhongqing said: "Of course you will like it, because you are ......"

Qin Yijue said curiously: "Who?" ”

Song Zhongqing shook his head: "The old man doesn't want to tell you, if he tells Amu, he will tell you eighty percent, so, this matter, the old man decided to rot in his heart, hahaha!" ”

"I don't even bother to know. You old fox, you are simply a person who can't afford to make a profit, and now I have been involved in cause and effect with you, and I will share in the honor and disgrace brought about by it in the future. I don't know, but I don't have to worry about it. ”

"You're sensible. Okay, don't talk nonsense, Fang Mu, come with the old man. ”

Song Zhongqing led Fang Mu to a cellar or study where many books were hidden, but a huge viewing platform. In the observation deck, a very strange instrument is placed, which is generally spherical, composed of many criss-crossing iron rings, which seem to be bronze. Fang Mu said strangely, "What is this?" ”

Song Zhongqing explained: "This is the armillary sphere. The sky is as vast as a chicken, and the earth is as yellow as a chicken—but not really big compared to the sky. Some people say that the earth floats on the water, which is a fallacy, and the water is actually attached to the ground, and it is attached to the top and bottom, left and right, east and west, north and south. If I, Song Zhongqing, ran from the ball to the ball, I would rush down with my big eyes, but in fact, in my eyes, I would still be standing on the ground. I call this the 'mortal law of absorbing people', and people are imprisoned by something in the mortal world, and it is difficult to get rid of it. ”

After hearing this, Fang Mu thoughtfully pointed to a bronze ball next to the armillary sphere: "This thing is chicken yellow, right?" ”

"Of course, the old man called it Xiangkunyi." Song Zhongqing walked to the copper ball, pointed to the pattern engraved on the copper ball, and explained: "The place where the old man painted black oil on it is the earth known to the old man now, and the place where the old man painted it blue is the sea, and where there is only brass, the old man doesn't know, and it will be improved in the future." ”

Fang Mu carefully looked at this "Xiang Kunyi", there were not too many places painted with black and blue on it, and the brass that had not moved anything occupied most of the area, Fang Mu muttered: "In this way, the so-called ends of the earth do not exist. ”

"You can't say that-" Song Zhongqing randomly pulled a book on the messy table with books and manuscript papers, and the cover happened to say "Kunlun Exploration Book, Volume 1". Song Zhongqing turned the first page and said: "Amu, you see, the old man is in this book, the first sentence of the first volume, that is, the Tao 'It is better to believe in a book than to have no book, but those who believe in it today are the least believable. ’”

Fang Mu suddenly bowed to Song Zhongqing. Although his face was still expressionless, his eyes were full of sincerity: "The student will follow the master's teachings, and in this life, he will serve the truth." ”

Song Zhongqing nodded and said, "It's so good!" ”

After that, Song Zhongqing suddenly glanced at the night sky.

Thousands of miles away, the old man with a bamboo cane and mango shoes sneezed and said strangely: "It's not cold today, what's the matter, someone misses me?" Wait for the old man to pinch his fingers...... Well...... Well...... Well? Someone actually wants to fight with Lao Tzu as an apprentice? This is death. ”