In front of everyone's eyes, the scene in front of them is incredible.

Obviously, Chubby was menacing, but in the end, Ah Lang rode under him like a horse, Ah Lang only made one punch, and before he threw a second punch, Xiao Pang was already crying and anxious to admit defeat.

Ah Lang sneered, let go of the little fat and returned to his place.

Fat also returned to his position, his face looked very unwilling, for him, the force of that punch seemed to penetrate his entire body, and when his life was threatened, as for that meal, it was already a trivial matter.

The old teacher also returned to his position, a little reckless just now, at this time he seemed to guess a little bit of the scholar's thoughts, his face eased a lot, and he filled the brush with ink in the inkstone again, but he didn't put down the pen, but looked at the old man next to him with big earlobes, and asked in a low voice: "Old ghost Wuliu, what's the wonder?"

The old man took the pen and wrote four words on the rice paper, "Sexual person".

The old man pondered carefully, nodded slightly, and finally put pen to paper under the four words, the same four words, the cornerstone of martial arts.

Then, the two whispered a few words, got up and walked out of the door, when passing by the scholar, the old man with big earlobes said: "After tomorrow, you will be in charge of the grammar class, when Mu Qing returns and then discuss, the children are difficult to entangle, but it is the cornerstone of Panlong Town in the future, so that Mr. Xiao bothered, as for the honorarium, it will be settled clearly at the end of each month." ”

The scholar nodded and said, "It's okay, you should do your duty." ”

In fact, he didn't care about the honorarium of two taels of silver, he just took a fancy to the atmosphere of the school, and he could always gain some childlike innocence by staying with the children, and see human nature more realistically, so this is what he really thought.

The scholar watched the two old men walk away, then looked at Ah Lang who was full of expectation, nodded slightly and said, "It is a virtue for a gentleman not to break his word." ”

Ah Lang smiled and said, "Little sir, is it also a virtue to come and not be rude?"

The scholar nodded and started today's lesson.

Instead of reciting the cumbersome rituals, he started with a story.

This country is called Qin, and the scholar talked about how the Qin State grew strong in the troubled times, how to destroy the Six Kingdoms and rise, how to implement its own culture and etiquette after the rise, and then established the status of a powerful country that dominated the world.

These are all great monks of the Qin State who protect the country, and they have basically reached the peak of the Great Dao, but in the end they also sank in the stormy waves of history.

Then, the scholar talked about how such a large overlord went into decline step by step.

The scholar's words were concise and to the point, and humanity always ran through it, so that these children who were silent in the atmosphere of cultivation and martial arts all day long listened to it with fascination, as if they saw their future life, and many children began to bury a solid Dao heart in their immature hearts.

Almost an hour later, the scholar finished the class, and his heart finally fell, and the children walked out of the school one after another, but Ah Lang remained there, looking sad, and the scholar knew that he had something to say, so he walked over and asked, "You should be happy." ”

Ah Lang whispered: "My mother said that I would invite Mr. Xiao to visit the house at night, is Mr. Xiao willing?"

The scholar wanted to refuse, but looking at Ah Lang's sincere face, he said, "In the evening, there will be no one in front of the school. ”

The scholar took a few steps, but Ah Lang still stood still, looking like he wanted to speak and stopped.

The scholar turned around, and Ah Lang hesitated and said, "Little sir, can Ah Lang change the silk cloth."

into a brightly colored one?"

The scholar was puzzled for a moment and said, "Do you want to tailor your mother?"

Ah Lang nodded heavily and said with a smile: "Since I was a child, I haven't seen my mother wear new clothes, she just watched Ah Lang wear new clothes and smiled, so Ah Lang has to watch his mother wear new clothes." ”

Although the scholar has never seen Ah Lang's mother-in-law, how frugal he is, but he can think that the life of the poor is like this, once he would wear small clothes on his sister, and his sister said that his brother often runs outside, so he should dress decently......

The scholar didn't think about it and hurried out.

The scholar did not return to his hut, but went to the river where he stood yesterday, where he continued to look at the riverbank in a daze, last night walked around Panlong Town a few times, he had already focused on this interesting town, rarely remembered those troubles, the old man's words played a certain role in him, but wanted to completely calm his mood, it seemed to be a precipitation.

Once, he thought that he was far away from his homeland, and when he came to the sage domain, he would be able to practice enlightenment with peace of mind, live a small life with a husband and wife, and quietly enlighten the Tao, as for the first or last in the world, it doesn't matter, he just wants to be with his beloved, which day he breaks the Seven Realms, and goes back to kill those who once had murderous intentions towards him, he is a small person, and he has no lofty goals, and he can't let go of hatred with a Buddha heart.

But after that incident, he can no longer settle down to practice, and is even gradually moving away from the bloody avenue, going back his way, what he has to do now is to completely calm his mind, and then try to break the sky.

However, there is still a long way to go.

The scholar looked at the clear water and frowned deeply.

At this moment, someone came from behind him and said, "A few side dishes, a plate of peanuts, and a few glasses of turbid wine, do you want to appreciate the young man's face?"

The scholar knew that it was the old man, so he turned around with a smile, nodded, and said, "I don't know who the old man's surname is, how dare he?"

The old man smiled heartily: "They love to call the old man Jiang Xiaobai, and with the meaning of the old man, it should be called Lao Bai to be smooth." ”

The scholar chuckled a few times, Jiang Xiaobai didn't ask, and he wouldn't take the initiative to mention his name.

There is a street in Panlong Town, the street is not wide, there are some old houses on both sides, Panlong Town relies on this street for clothing, food and entertainment of thousands of people, so although the street is old, it is not as lively as those prosperous streets.

Soon, the scholar followed Jiang Xiaobai into a very inconspicuous small restaurant, and the name was even more difficult to call, Chunrun. The restaurant has only two floors, it is lunch time, the first floor of the restaurant is full, the two go directly to the second floor, when they climb the stairs, many people frequently salute the old man.

The scholar could see that the old man had some identity in Panlong Town, and he might be a figure with a head and a face, so he felt that this meal should be eaten.

As soon as the two of them sat down in a quiet room on the second floor, the guy who ran the hall immediately followed, bowed at Jiang Xiaobai, and smiled very familiarly: "Mayor Jiang, it looks like a treat today, isn't it time to change your taste?"

Jiang Xiaobai rolled his eyes and said: "Change a fart, even if the old man has silver, he can't let you vampires earn a lot of money, not to mention that there is no silver, just go as usual, a plate of peanuts, a few fresh vegetables, a bucket of old yellow sauce, and a jar of turbid wine." ”

The guy who ran the hall said unhappily: "Mayor Jiang, what you said is not kind, since the restaurant opened, when have you spent a silver on dinner, and now the account book is estimated to be a few feet high." ”

Jiang Xiaobai

Le said: "Don't worry, the old lady's character is guaranteed, and she will pay it back in the future, and it won't be bad for a penny." ”

After the running guy left, the scholar got up and bowed deeply, and just as he was about to speak, Jiang Xiaobai waved his hand and said: "There was a son under his knees, who was the mayor of Panlong Town, and after his death, the burden of the mayor of the town fell on the old man, in fact, he just wanted to do something for him, otherwise it was really better to drink and travel in the mountains." ”

It seemed to be two sad people, so the scholar didn't say anything sad, and took the initiative to pat open the wine jar full of two large bowls of turbid old wine, and then said: "Senior Jiang seems to have paid attention to the younger generation for a long time. ”

Jiang Xiaobai took a sip of wine and said, "After you were chased into Panlong Town by a group of people, the old man noticed it, do you want to know why those people didn't dare to chase you across the river?"

The scholar said, "Senior, please speak." ”

Jiang Xiaobai said: "Because there are things in that river that they dare not touch, but yesterday the old man destroyed those things with his own hands, and those things that should come will always come, and it is time for the sleeping dragon in Panlong Town to wake up." ”

It's none of his business, the scholar chuckled, carefully lowered his head and drank, and didn't ask questions.

Jiang Xiaobai grabbed the bowl and took a sip of wine, and said: "Those little ghosts are very difficult to deal with, the customs of Panlong Town have always been heavy on martial arts and light on literature, if you can stay, maybe you can change it from the foundation, but it is also an interesting thing." ”

"Those two old things didn't bother you, did they?"

The scholar shook his head and said, "Fortunately, they have promised the juniors to stay temporarily." ”

Jiang Xiaobai smiled: "That's good, otherwise I will really talk to them." ”

The scholar tore off a vegetable leaf, dipped it in some old yellow sauce and chewed it a few times and swallowed it into his stomach, and then said: "Senior Jiang invited the junior to dinner, there should be something to say." ”

Jiang Xiaobai smiled and said: "You really guessed correctly, tomorrow the old man will go on a long trip, half a year at the latest, a few months at the earliest, and the safety of Panlong Town will fall on you during this time." ”

The scholar shook his head anxiously and said, "The junior is just doing a literary teaching ...... of dancing and writing."

Jiang Xiaobai suddenly interrupted the scholar's words and said: "The old man is still very accurate in seeing people, although you have signs of falling into the realm, but you can still deal with some trivial matters, not to mention, the mouth of eating people is short, and the hands of taking people are short, I don't think you are the kind of person who likes to play scoundrels." ”

The scholar was slightly displeased and said: "If the seniors are difficult to be strong, the juniors will treat them to this meal." ”

Jiang Xiaobai chuckled indifferently.

The scholar was about to get up and check out and leave, but at this moment, Jiang Xiaobai suddenly looked at him in a daze, and his wrinkled eyes flowed into the scholar's eyes like a puddle of black water, which made the scholar unable to maintain his composure, and his body could not move a bit.

As soon as the scholar had a thought, a wave of dizziness hit him in an instant.

In a few breaths, the scholar was already sweating profusely.

I don't know how long it took for Jiang Xiaobai's eyes to move away from the scholar, and said with a smile: "Just last night, your landlord died, according to the customs of Panlong Town, you are the inheritor of that house, is this considered a short-handed hand?"

The scholar forcibly calmed down a little and said, "The younger generation is a foreigner, so you can completely don't want those things. ”

Jiang Xiaobai shook his head and said: "There are some things, once you do it, you can't help it, you should know how important your current temporary location is to Panlong Town, I'm afraid there is no reason to shirk it." ”

The scholar remembered that the hut where he temporarily lived happened to be the center of Panlong Town, and after pondering for a while, the scholar suddenly asked, "The owner of the house was killed by his predecessors?"

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