After the story was told, Zeng Qingyi was still a little unsatisfied, poked her head and whispered to Xu Mingyuan and threatened: "Stupid Mingyuan, you must take me with you next time you go out, otherwise I will definitely beat you and you will not be able to go anywhere." ”

Xu Mingyuan hadn't recovered from the shock that the obscene old man was a true sword immortal, he nodded a little indifferently, thought about it, and looked at the master and asked with some doubts: "Master, since Li Taibai is so famous, why have I read so many books and traveled a lot of places over the years, but I have never heard of it?" ”

The master shook his head and sighed: "Something happened back then, Li Taibai Imperial Sword came out of Chang'an, and since then there has been no news, and there is no trace of white clothes on the rivers and lakes. Later, it seems that someone deliberately erased the traces of Li Taibai, so none of the poems he made back then that were enough to be passed on to the world could be left on the paper, and the sentence you read just now I also heard Lan Lingye say it back then. ”

The master paused, and said with a smile: "Let's talk about the time of Jiazi, the young girls of the year are all gray-haired, except for those of us who are half-buried in the soil, we may still remember the white-clothed Shengxue." There are a few people in the rivers and lakes now who know that Li Taibai back then once made most of the rivers and lakes white-clothed swords, and countless romances.

The rivers and lakes that the poor Taoist priest took you away are too high, those old immortals who don't know Li Taibai, but who will tell you about the rivers and lakes of the year. If you ask those sixty or seventy-year-old people who are still wandering at the bottom of the rivers and lakes, they can tell you about the legend of the poetry and sword fairy for three days and three nights. ”

Xu Mingyuan sighed lightly, thinking that every time the master went out and met the old man, he said that he was a master of the first grade, and asked him to learn a one-and-a-half-trick, which sounded quite high.

However, Xu Mingyuan didn't believe that those old men who were chatting with the master and competing for wine gourds would be some kind of masters. In his opinion, it was better than that time in Suzhou City, Jiangnan, the two rangers who stood on the roof of the Drunken Immortal Tower, holding swords and scolding them for an afternoon. Although he couldn't fight until the sun was about to set, Xu Mingyuan still enjoyed watching it, and he only felt that this was the living rivers and lakes.

As for the obscene old man Li Twelve, it is the poetry and sword fairy Li Taibai, it seems that he is eight or nine and ten. It's just that I don't know how the fluttering sword fairy in white back then became a raunchy old man on the grassland, and he scolded the sky when he was drunk.

And whether Li Taibai's sword in his heart had ever asked the sky, Xu Mingyuan didn't know, when he saw him for the first time, he held a shabby scabbard in his hand, and he never let go when he was drunk.

I don't know what happened back then, to erase the traces of a person like Li Taibai, the energy behind that force must be not small.

In this way, the style of flying sword taught by the old man is really a real flying swordsmanship. The name of that sword is Wentian, and it is said that he only taught him one sword, but in fact, Li Taibai also taught him a mental method.

It's just that although the mental method is easy to remember, it is difficult to understand, and Xu Mingyuan didn't take a sword seriously at all before, so until now, Xu Mingyuan has only groped out a little thing, just like letting the sword change direction before.

Now that he knows that he has picked up the treasure, Xu Mingyuan has also decided to go back and ponder the mental method, if he practices that sword to produce a two- or three-layer sword immortal taste, then in the future, walking the rivers and lakes, can he still worry about walking sideways.

"Okay, it's almost time, Mingyuan, you follow Qingyi to teach fasting, and in the future, except for every seven days and one day off, you have to go to the academy on time to attend classes.

Since Wang Humpback won't let you go to his class, then forget it, could it be that he can speak better than Lu Chun you saw on Tiantai Mountain in Yuezhou back then? The master got up and said, raising his hand to let Xu Mingyuan and Zeng Qingyi go.

"Du Chun?" Xu Mingyuan asked with some doubts: "Is that the white-eyed old man who pulled me all night in Jiangnan when I was nine years old?" The old man had fallen asleep with me. ”

"Haha, if Du Chun, that old guy heard you say this, he would be so angry that his eyebrows would curl up. By the way, there are two books on the study table that you can take back and take a good look at, both of which are related to the imperial examination, and you probably don't even know what the imperial examination is going to take now. There are still three days to debate, don't be a shrunken turtle below, if you can make it to the top ten, then the king's hunchback will not be difficult for you. The master stroked his long beard and smiled, and after speaking, he walked towards the outside of the courtyard, and it seemed that he would be promoted to lecture in the afternoon.

Xu Mingyuan took the teapot and porcelain cup, and went to the study to take the two books on the desk, one was "Essays on the Imperial Examination", and the other was "One Hundred Essays on Strategy".

When Xu Mingyuan came out of the study, Zeng Qingyi had already gone out, he hurriedly closed the courtyard door, and trotted after him with a book. Zeng Qingyi turned his head and glared at him, Xu Mingyuan smiled wryly, consciously three steps behind, and followed Zeng Qingyi. He didn't know which one he should go to, but he didn't want Zeng Qingyi, so he had to follow.

It was almost time for class, and the students of the academy were also walking towards the fast. Although the college clearly stipulates that female students are not accepted, Zeng Qingyi is the granddaughter of the dean and grew up in the college since she was a child, so no one will say anything.

Zeng Qingyi, as the only female student in the academy, naturally attracts attention wherever she goes.

Xu Mingyuan was dressed in an old Taoist robe, with a wine gourd hanging from his waist, and half of his face now had eye-catching whip marks, which was already eye-catching. is still following Zeng Qingyi step by step, and he is full of returns.

Soon, some students recognized that they were molesting Zeng Qingyi in the morning, and Xu Mingyuan, who was kicked out of the lecture hall by Mr. Wang, was talking in a whisper. There are also many students who think that Xu Mingyuan followed Zeng Qingyi with bad intentions, and the crowd was excited, and there was quite a momentum that Xu Mingyuan would attack him as soon as he made a move.

In addition to showing her demonic side in front of a few people, Zeng Qingyi is actually a beautiful, well-behaved and cute little junior sister in the eyes of ordinary students.

And the Zeng family is a ladder to the sky, if you can climb this ladder, it will be a step to the sky. So those students rolled up their sleeves, ready to be heroes to save the beauty at any time, leaving a tall and mighty image in the hearts of the little sisters. Judging from Xu Mingyuan's powerless combat power that was smoked by Zeng Qingyi in the morning, they all felt that they could make Xu Mingyuan kneel and beg for mercy with just one hand.

Xu Mingyuan naturally noticed this, and couldn't help but feel a little weak, if these people didn't talk about morality and rushed up, it would be troublesome. He didn't want to become the target of public criticism on the first day he entered the academy, but as long as he stood with Zeng Qingyi, a little goblin, he naturally attracted hatred, and he couldn't explain it at all.

Zeng Qingyi stopped suddenly, turned to look at Xu Mingyuan and asked softly, "Stupid Mingyuan, did the Taibai Sword Immortal teach you any swordsmanship, can you teach me?" ”

Xu Mingyuan hurriedly stopped, and hurriedly shook his head and said: "I have rejected his request to accept apprentices in a chic manner, where will I learn his swordsmanship, there is no matter." "Just kidding, Xu Mingyuan couldn't beat Zeng Qingyi, a little goblin, where would she be willing to ask her for that sword, with her qualifications, she must understand it faster than him, and she won't be eaten to death by her when the time comes.

"If you don't say it, then I'll call it, my name is different from yours, do you want to give it a try?" Zeng Qingyi glanced at the students who were looking at them and were about to save the beauty, and said slyly, "Get rid of a beautiful vixen."

Although Xu Mingyuan thinks that he can fight ten of these powerless scholars, there are more than ten here. And after all, this is a academy, if he really does it, I'm afraid he won't use it tomorrow.

Facing this little goblin like a natural enemy, Xu Mingyuan was defeated again, gritted his teeth and said softly: "The next day after the debate is a rest day, you come to the mountain, I will teach you, don't provoke me these days, otherwise I won't teach you if I kill you." ”

Zeng Qingyi nodded with a smile, her eyes were full of pride, she turned around and continued to walk forward, whispering to herself as she walked: "Fight with this girl, you are still a little tender......"

Hearing this, Xu Mingyuan almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, covered his heart to calm the hot blood tumbling in his body, smiled and returned the unkind gaze of those academy students, and continued to follow Zeng Qingyi forward.

Those students who were about to take action just waiting for Zeng Qingyi to call for help or scold, saw that the two of them just whispered a few words, and there was no follow-up. In this way, it was not easy for them to go up and beat Xu Mingyuan, and they couldn't help but feel that they had nowhere to go, so they could only warn Xu Mingyuan with their consciously vicious eyes, and then dispersed.

Xu Mingyuan followed Zeng Qingyi into a teaching room, and Bai Molou, who was sitting by the window, glanced at him, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, obviously holding back a smile. And Zhou Binjie sat in the last row, holding back a smile and waving at him with a red face, Xu Mingyuan walked directly to the back row and sat next to Zhou Binjie.

"Brother Yuan, have you fought with that female demon for another three hundred rounds?" Zhou Binjie asked with some schadenfreude, grinning, it seems that he still has some resentment against Xu Mingyuan.

Xu Mingyuan touched his face that was still a little painful, shook his head and sighed: "I'm resistant to fighting, but that girl said that I don't have a few taels of meat, it's all bones, and my hands hurt when I beat it, so it's not as soft as the fat cat, so it's better to change to a sandbag next time." ”

Zhou Binjie's face turned pale for a moment, and he glanced at Zeng Qingyi, who was sitting in front of him, with a sad face, and pulled Xu Mingyuan's clothes with a sad face and said, "Brother Yuan, you won't tell the truth, right, did the female devil really say that?" ”

You little fat man still dare to scream, even Bai Molou can choke on a few words, you have nothing to say, you have to be worried about it all afternoon, this is called only sadness is not as good as all sorrows. Xu Mingyuan stretched out his hand and pulled back the hem of his clothes, looked down at the book, and smiled without saying a word.

The lecture hall is much smaller than the lecture hall, with only about 30 college students seated. Most of them are looking down at the book seriously, and a few people are arguing softly because of different opinions, and few of them are chatting and sleeping, which shows that the name of the academy is indeed not false.

After a while, a bell rang melodiously, and a middle-aged teacher in his forties walked into the teaching hall with a book under his arm. After the students stood up and saluted, the teacher surnamed Qian began to give a lecture on "Yi".

Xu Mingyuan listened to it for a while, and felt that this teaching was too simple, and it was not as good as what his master said casually, just bowed his head and continued to read. With a resentful look on Zhou Binjie's face and a frowning look, he pretended not to see it at all.