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The reason why Yang Sanshou brought Yue Ming out was only one of the reasons why he was his henchman, and there was another important reason: it was because he was the only master among his henchmen. As a family nurse who can use flying knives, isn't he a master?

Yue Ming only hoped that this knife would end the suffering and return to the Yang family to continue to enjoy the blessings, so he shook his spirits and quietly approached Ye Xiaotian and his party, looking for an opportunity to start.

There are two kinds of flying knives: spinning and flying, of course, the spinning flight is farther, and the direct flight is much closer, but the direct flight is more accurate. There are two kinds of force, throwing the arm and shaking the wrist, if you want to spin and fly, most of the techniques of throwing the arm are used, but the action is larger, and it is easy to be seen in the densely populated place on the street.

Therefore, Yue Ming can only use the method of shaking his wrist to knife, and with an inch knife, and there is no tassel orientation on the knife, the effective killing distance will not exceed three zhang, even so it is not an overnight skill that can be practiced, Yue Ming has always been very proud of his flying knife.

Ye Xiaotian walked in front leisurely with his hands, Le Yao and Fu Wa'er followed, the two little guys were still playing while walking, Fu Wa'er was walking, and he would sneak up on Le Yao's buttocks, although he didn't use much force, he would also hit Le Yao's stumbling side. Fuwa'er was tired of this, and Le Yao also giggled.

A more magnificent portal appeared next to it, with scaffolding at the door, and bricks and stones piled up next to it, several craftsmen were busy there, Ye Xiaotian glanced at it casually, and saw the four big characters on the lintel "Tongren Mansion School", and then he knew that he had obtained Tongren's official school.

Yue Ming hid among the pedestrians, getting closer and closer. Gradually walked with Ye Xiaotian and the three of them, and saw that they had entered the effective distance. Yue Ming clenched the flying knife, and suddenly shook his wrist, and the willow leaf flying knife came out of his hand, taking Le Yao's temple straight from the gap in the crowd.

Although Le Yao is just a little girl, Yue Ming is not merciful, this time he directly took her to the point, who expected that Fuwa's unlucky child pretended to take a few steps honestly, and jumped up happily at this time. One head arches to another key point in the distance - the buttocks.

"Oops! Bad Fuwa'er! Le Yao was arched by Fu Wa'er and giggled forward, and the willow leaf flying knife flew over the back of her head dangerously, and Le Yao didn't notice it.

Yue Ming was so angry that he stomped his feet, and he had the heart to make up for another knife, but he had no knife to make up, he only had three flying knives in total, and two of them were searched when he was locked in a water prison by the Qimu Mansion. Only the life-saving knife hidden in the sole of the boot survived. And this life-saving flying knife......

The flying knife flew past the back of Le Yao's head, slamming into an ink cartridge on the scaffolding on the side of the road, the black box shattered, the ink flowed out, and the flying knife spun twice and bounced back, and the handle of the knife smashed on Fuwa'er's fleshy head.

Throwing knives fall to the ground. Fu Wa'er was close to the water, and suddenly a shining thing appeared in front of her, for fear of being taken by others, so she immediately grabbed the bear claw and used the sharp claw tip to buckle and grasp the flying knife. Then it was stuffed into the mouth......

"Quack! Quack Boom ......"

Although there are many foodies in the world, who can compare to this bear child? The three-inch-long lancet knife was happily eaten by it as if it were eating fried beans. And when Fuwaer was stealing food. The ink cartridge on the scaffold next to him had just been broken, and a craftsman exclaimed, Ye Xiaotian and passers-by, including Yaoyao, all looked at the craftsman, and no one even showed Fuwa'er to steal it.

Yue Ming stood across the street, turned back with a sad face, and shook his head at Yang Sanshou, who stomped his feet hatefully and gestured to him: "Withdraw!" ”

When the flying knife ejected back, it was already stained with some ink, Fuwa'er was so sensitive to smell, the flying knife was only enough for it to stuff between its teeth, it was not enough to eat, then he sniffed the smell and walked over, picked up a broken inkstone and stuffed it into his mouth: "Quack ...... bang"

The taste was not good, and Fuwaer spat out a mouthful of crushed stone slag in frustration. The craftsman thought he had found the culprit, and immediately grabbed Ye Xiaotian's sleeve and shouted, "Don't go!" This Pixiu of yours has ruined our things. ”

"Yo! This is a knowledgeable person, and he recognizes this as Pixiu! Ye Xiaotian saw that this craftsman knew his own foodie, and he had a good impression in his heart.

Fuwaer has always been very well-behaved, he doesn't think that his own Fuwaer is causing trouble, but the little guy is naughty, maybe he ......, and there is no other "murderer" at the scene, probably his own Fuwaer is causing trouble, and the ink cartridge used by the craftsman is not worth a few pennies, so as not to quarrel again.

Thinking of this, Ye Xiaotian hurriedly apologized: "Yes, yes, this uncle, don't be angry." How can animals understand human affairs, your ink cartridge is worth a few pennies, and you can be compensated for it. ”

At this time, all the surrounding craftsmen gathered around, and one of the craftsmen said: "Ouch, it's not good, this painting written by Master Li has been dyed." ”

It was a painting written on rice paper, which had been stacked on scaffolding and pressed with an ink cartridge, when a craftsman opened the paper, and saw that the paper had been soaked with ink and was so black that nothing could be seen except the last word.

The master craftsman was also anxious when he saw it, and shouted: "It doesn't matter if the ink cartridge is broken, but this word was written by Master Li and asked us to engrave it on the lintel, Master Li is not a good-tempered person, this word is gone, we don't dare to go to Master Li to ask for another pair." ”

Ye Xiaotian frowned when he heard this, he thought it was a matter of a few pennies, but he didn't want to cause big trouble, and he didn't know who this old man Li was, who could write couplets for the gate of the house, it must be the famous place in the local Shilin or the teaching and teaching of this house.

These literati attach the most importance to their Mobao, although it is only a few words, you say that it is worthless, and it is worth a thousand gold, in case this is not a good-natured old man Li, the lion opens his mouth, and I will not pay him enough for all the silver.

"There it is!"

Ye Xiaotian's eyes rolled, and he immediately said to the craftsman: "Don't shout, don't shout, this word has just been impregnated, and you can still recognize it." ”

After Ye Xiaotian finished speaking, he grabbed the piece of paper, brushed the ground and unfolded it, facing the sun, nodded and said, "Oh, it turned out to be this pair of words, I recognize it, do you see it?" ”

The craftsmen next to him only saw that the paper was black, and they didn't see anything. The craftsman said: "We haven't seen the words Master Li yet, what is written?" ”

Ye Xiaotian pointed out, "Huh." You see, it's darker, and when the sun shines, it's immediately apparent, and well, I recognize this couplet. As he spoke, he took it and threw the piece of rice paper aside.

Since these craftsmen have not seen this couplet. Just make up a picture for them, Ye Xiaotian was relieved, and said, "Uncle, don't worry, take pen and ink, won't it be over if I write this painting for you?" In this way, I will have less trouble, and you don't have to be scolded by Master Li, uncle. ”

The craftsman couldn't help but be moved, and an apprentice next to him reminded, "Master." This man...... Is the handwriting the same as that of Master Li? If it's different, let Master Li see it......"

The craftsman suddenly woke up and said, "Yes! We are going to carve the words of Master Li on the door post, your handwriting is different from that of Master Li, and Master Li will wear it at a glance. ”

Ye Xiaotian said calmly: "What kind of pen style, is it Wang Ti Yan Ti or San Song Dynasty." Or Su Huang Mi Cai, take that picture and I'll take a look at it. Someone went to fetch the ball of rice paper, and there was only one last word on it: "Look! ”

Ye Xiaotian said in his heart: "What the hell is this going to see?" ”

The craftsman asked nervously, "Master Li." Can you imitate it? ”

Ye Xiaotian snorted and said, "It's not a self-created font." What can't be imitated, this is ...... Well, this is a thin gold body, and when I write out this couplet, you can compare it as it is. The craftsman had no choice but to take a pair of rice paper, prepare pen and ink, spread it on a stone slab, and ask Ye Xiaotian to write.

This old man Li's pen body is indeed thin gold, Ye Xiaotian followed the elite from the officialdom to learn things in the heavenly prison is not systematic, miscellaneous, but when it comes to calligraphy, the most popular three Song Dynasty in this dynasty, the ancient king Yan, and this thin gold, he is proficient. What he had been thinking about just now was: What kind of couplet did this damn Master Li write.

These craftsmen haven't seen the couplets of this old man Li, so it's easy to do, as long as the last word is also the word "look", they can naturally bluff them, and they will slip away as soon as they write the words, and there is no way for them to reproduce the wrong.

Ye Xiaotian thought of this, thought about it for a while, and wrote a couplet: "The status is high, and the sun and the moon pass by every time; The courtyard is open, and the mountains and rivers are often seen in the palm of your hand. Ye Xiaotian finished writing, put down his pen and took a closer look, and confidently said to the craftsman: "Come, you come and see, there are flaws." ”

The craftsman hurriedly took the crumpled rice paper, and compared it with the one Ye Xiaotian had just written, the strokes and veins were exactly the same, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and said, "Thank God, it's not bad at all." ”

Ye Xiaotian said with a smile: "No thanks, since this is the case, Xiao Ke will leave." Without waiting for the craftsman to react, Ye Xiaotian hurriedly glanced at Yaoyao, and the two led Fuwa, who had "made trouble", to leave.

"Well, they haven't lost the cartridge money yet."

The master craftsman suddenly reacted, looked up and saw that Ye Xiaotian had already disappeared, and the master craftsman looked at the words again, and said with satisfaction: "Forget it, an ink cartridge is worth a few dollars, and now you don't have to look at Master Li's stinky face." ”

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Master Li happened to come out of the school with a stinky face at this time.

Master Li's name is Li Zhongyin, and he just went to Shuixi two days ago, and was severely reprimanded by the Taoist Sect. In the 63 provinces of the south and north of the Ming Dynasty, the provincial probation of the Tao was filled by the provincial probation envoy or the deputy envoy of the probation, and the Guizhou Mention of the Dao was personally concurrently served by the Guizhou probation envoy.

The main basis for examining the performance of the principal officials in a place is money, food and security, so what is the standard for examining the performance of the academic and political officials in charge of a place? Of course, it is the "promotion rate", that is, the number of talents in the examination, the number of people who are promoted in the examination, and the number of Jinshi in the examination.

In fact, not only Tongren, the entire Guizhou Province is like this, not to mention that it is not comparable to Jiangsu and Zhejiang in the imperial examination, but it is also beyond the reach of the northern provinces, and the direct nephews of those Tusi masters have entered the school every year, but that is basically the "guaranteed student", the grades are not important, and it is the identity that determines whether they go to school.

Tongren has not been able to show off talents and raise people for two consecutive years, and the Lord Tixue has issued a strict order this time, if there is no achievement in Tongren Mansion School this year, he will be done at the end of this Mansion Training, just imagine how can Li Discipline's mood be good.

The master craftsman was afraid of another accident, so he stopped other work first, pasted the word on the door post, and was about to carve it, when Li Xundao looked up with a calm face, suddenly stopped, and shouted angrily: "Stop! Who is the inscription on this doorpost? ”

The craftsman's heart jumped, and he secretly screamed: "Isn't the master of discipline seeing it?" No, the handwriting is exactly the same. ”

The master craftsman smiled and said, "Master Li, isn't this your old handwriting?" ”

Li Xundao shouted: "Full of nonsense, this official title is not this character at all, who wrote this word, and it is not from the truth!" ”

When the craftsman heard this, he secretly screamed bitterly: "I was deceived by that muddy ball boy!" In desperation, he had to confess to Li Zhong in 1510. When Li Xundao heard this, he was even more furious, and said, "How can this be true! How dare you deceive the old man like this, old man......"

Li Zhongyin pointed to the nose of the craftsman, and his voice stopped abruptly, the craftsman was shocked, and hurriedly said: "Master Li, you dissipate your anger, you scold me, you beat me, you can do whatever you want, don't be angry." ”

"Hahahaha......"

Li Zhong suddenly turned his anger into joy, laughed, and frightened the master craftsman hurriedly took two steps back, and cautiously raised the chisel in his hand: "Master Instructor, don't be mad, something is wrong with your mind, right?" ”

Li Zhongyin asked diligently: "You just said that the person who wrote this word is a teenager?" ”

The master craftsman nodded timidly and said, "It should be ...... It should be a teenager, with a very tender face, even if it is not a teenager, it is a baby who has just come of age. ”

Li Zhongyin looked at the doorpost again, and the more he looked, the more happy he became: "The words are well written, and this couplet is also written in an atmospheric manner." Talent! If the old man snare this person into his door, are you afraid that he will not take the test? Isn't the old man's enrollment rate guaranteed this year? ”

Li Zhongyin asked excitedly, "Where did that person go?" ”

The craftsman said: "I went over there, he brought a little girl and a Pixiu, which is very recognizable." ”

Li Zhongyin didn't say a word, he chased after him!

If you want to say that you are thirsty for talent, the teachers and commanders all over the world, is there anyone who can compare to these bitter B teachings and teachings in Guizhou Dao?

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