Following.

Zimo went to class normally, and when others asked him about him, he said that he contracted a cold yesterday and went to the city to get medicine.

Then there were several days of class, although Zimo's mind was not here, but he still took the class, and when it came to the swordsmanship class, he learned very carefully.

Their swordsmanship class is Qilu Sanjie takes turns to teach them, so they can learn different styles of moves, in fact, in terms of the swordsmanship of the three Confucians, Fu Nian is the most in line with Confucianism.

Although the three of them each hold a famous sword, they generally use a wooden sword in class, otherwise, when using a famous sword, their personal style is too strong, which may be a little disadvantageous for teaching.

This set of Confucian exercises can be cultivated all the way to the realm of saints, but since Confucius, there are only two people who can be regarded as sub-saints, that is, Mencius and Xunzi.

Like Fu Nian, he has been indulging in Confucianism for many years, and he still hasn't jumped out of this circle, although he doesn't know what level it is, but he is definitely far from being a saint.

The road is open, but it's not easy to walk.

After a few days of classes, it was finally time to rest.

Although Zimo is still thinking about the sword of Luban in the past few days, he is only thinking about it, to be honest, after what happened last time, the possibility of getting it is very small, whether it is the Gongyi family or the mirage construction site, their protection must be more tight, and it is impossible to break into it at will.

When he was resting on this day, Zimo still went to Shopkeeper Ding as usual, doing chores in his spare time, and he could also earn a little extra money and listen to some news.

Songhai City is still prosperous, the construction of the mirage has nothing to do with the liveliness here, people live and work in peace and contentment, for the common people, no matter when the mirage is built, and where it finally goes, it is just a chatter after dinner, not real.

The sun is rising, the time is still early, there is an inn that opened early, Zimo came as usual, Ding shopkeeper smiled, "It's here, it's still so early." ”

"Mmmm, shopkeeper Ding is early." Zimo smiled, and then said good morning to a few young guys here.

There are not many people who come to eat in the morning, and Zimo is here to wash vegetables and clean up, which is also very leisurely.

In his spare time, he ran to the back kitchen, and the shopkeeper Ding took a kitchen knife, and then threw a piece of meat into the air, only to listen to the "swish", the knife flashed, and a row of meat slices was immediately neatly arranged on the board.

The little guys next to him applauded, Zimo looked carefully, although everything in his hands can be a sword, but the sword has swordsmanship, the gun has marksmanship, this knife will also have a knife skill, if you give Zimo a kitchen knife, he will definitely not have such a demeanor as the shopkeeper Ding.

Zimo laughed and said, "Shopkeeper Ding, your knife skills are getting better and better." ”

"Haha, this is our old Ding's specialty." Shopkeeper Ding patted his stomach and said proudly.

Zimo remembered that he wanted to learn the knife technique with the shopkeeper Ding, and when the words came to his lips, when he was about to speak, a young man came in, walked into the back kitchen, glanced at Zimo, and then said to the shopkeeper Ding.

"The shopkeeper has come to live in a hotel."

Shopkeeper Ding was stunned for a moment, what is the situation, Lao Tzu opened an inn, and it is not very normal to live in the hotel, and asked: "What person?" Just take him there, tell me what to do. ”

"It's an old man, and he still looks like a big man, go check it out." The guy said.

Shopkeeper Ding was a little puzzled, when did we come to Songhai City? Then came to the store from the back kitchen, and Zimo followed him.

An old man was waiting here, he was wearing a purple embroidered dress, he didn't have a few hairs, his head was angular and angular, and more importantly, his left hand was made of a trick, and it was not a Mohist trick, but a domineering trick!

The one who came was the revenge of the public!

"Hehe, shopkeeper Ding, please arrange a good guest room." Gong Loser said with a smile, and glanced at Zimo intentionally or unintentionally.

"Haha, no problem, you guys, hurry up and take this noble person to our best guest room here." Shopkeeper Ding immediately commanded.

The shopkeeper Ding is the Mo family, and the Mo family and the Gongyi family are originally opposed, but the Gongyi doesn't know that this is the stronghold of the Mo family.

Gong Qiu smiled, looked at Zimo, and said to him: "This little friend, can you recommend a few side dishes to the old man and send them to the room?" ”

If this is heard by others, it will be normal, but Zimo was surprised, this must have been recognized, he came for me this time, "Okay, no problem." ”

I'm here to see what tricks you can play.

Then Gong Defeat followed the young man to the guest room on the second floor, but as soon as he went up, Shopkeeper Ding was a little unnatural, but when he remembered the rumors about the mirage he had heard recently, it was also a little natural.

But he still didn't relax, and went to the back kitchen to cook side dishes, Zimo glanced at it as if he was losing his revenge, and frowned slightly, should he have sent Lu Ban's sword to the door in person.

After a while, Shopkeeper Ding copied two good side dishes, handed them to Zimo, and then he served them.

After going upstairs, he walked to the door of the public revenge and knocked on the door, "Guest officer, here is the side dish you wanted." ”

"Hehe, so soon, come in." The voice of the public defeat came out.

Squeaked, pushed open the door, and the internal force in Zimo Dantian was already flowing throughout his body, ready at any time.

But after coming in, it was not as imagined, Gong Yiqiu sat on the bench calmly, looking at Zimo with a smile, "Xiaoyou, this is the third time we have met." ”

Well, I was really recognized, "Yes, Mr. Gongyi, I didn't expect the old gentleman to recognize me, and the younger generation is also very honored." Zimo didn't intend to hide it, so it was better to admit it generously and see what he was going to do.

"Little friend, I want to talk to you." The public loses the revenge and said it very politely, if you want to kill him, there is no need for this.

Zimo felt a little weird, but he still sat down, and the side dishes were also placed on the table.

"What is Mr. Gong Losing looking for me? I don't think we're all the way. Zimo said.

Gong Defeat Qiu was still smiling, and looked at Zimo, "Sure enough, a hero is a young man, Yun Zhongjun is right, at your age, although your strength is not the top, but this courage and bearing are really unheard of." ”

Zimo was even more confused, his brows furrowed slightly, "You won't come to praise me, right?" You don't have to! ”

"Of course not, I want to ask you, would you like to learn the Domineering Trick!"