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"Who said I lost."

Murong Zhi's left hand shook, and the three bamboo leaves swished towards Peng Jiuweng's face, and the slender leaves gave him a deep internal force, which was like a sharp arrow flying knife.

Peng Jiuweng sneered: "Are you in a hurry to lose? ”

deliberately flaunted his skills, did not take it with his hands, spit out a breath of true anger, and blew the bamboo leaves to wipe his face.

After some nonsense, Murong Zhi promised Peng Jiuweng to let him choose the "champion".

Peng Jiuweng grabbed Yu Gutian, and Yu Gutian's figure turned around and avoided his attack.

Most of the people around were amazed that this little baby's light skills were so outstanding.

"Interesting, interesting!"

Peng Jiuweng was also amazed.

Murong Zhi grabbed Zhuo Nanyan, but Zhuo Nanyan didn't have Yu Gutian's ability, so he could only be caught by Peng Jiuweng.

"Little baby, you're lucky, I'm going to take you as an apprentice."

Zhuo Nanyan only felt that this Murong Zhi was gloomy and unspeakably annoying, and shook his head again and again: "I don't want to be your disciple, you are too much... No grace! ”

In a hurry, he suddenly said Peng Jiuweng's mantra.

Murong Zhi's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he was about to speak, when he suddenly sighed, reached out and grabbed Zhuo Nanyan's wrist, his face changed suddenly, as if he had encountered something strange.

Lin Yihong saw that his face changed color, his figure flashed, his palms turned into claws, and he grabbed out quickly.

"It turns out that Lin Lao Er wants to take him as an apprentice himself!" Murong Zhi laughed, "But this kid has a strange disease, I'm afraid that it will be difficult to practice martial arts for the rest of his life!"

It turned out that he had just heard that Zhuo Nanyan's pulse was different, and after a little contemplation, he realized the strangeness of Zhuo Nanyan's meridians.

Lin Yihong suddenly said: "Jiuweng, how can the two envoys of Murong Xing and Qu Liuqing choose disciples in the future?" ”

"They're being punished!" Peng Jiuweng sighed, "You are less than half a month away from the island, Murong Xing and Qu Liuyu are drunk and greedy, and they have broken the order of the sect's prohibition of alcohol, and they have bumped into the sect leader, and the sect leader has punished Murong Xing for thinking about it, teaching the martial arts of the children on this big cloud island, and punishing Qu Liuqing to be imprisoned on Baihong Island for half a year, and he is not allowed to go down to the island." ”

Murong Zhi said coldly: "Although your old uncle Qu is clever, how can you escape the eyes of the sect leader? If the sect leader is a whole person, who can escape? As he spoke, he seemed to be speechless, and with a sudden slam of his foot, Huo Di flew up, and after a few ups and downs, he landed directly on a flat boat in the lake.

Yu Gutian knew that because of this song, Murong and the others were inclined to Zhuo Zangfeng, so they were naturally not tolerated by the sect leader Lin Yiyan, and the party was the same and different, and it was the same in any world.

After Murong Zhi left, Lin Yihong also said goodbye.

Under the leadership of Lin Yihong, several people came to a courtyard.

The roof ridges in the courtyard are stacked, and the front hall and the back bedroom are all mountain-style houses, with four eaves and four picks, which is quite imposing. Zhuo Nanyan's gaze suddenly appeared on a piece of green and shining Taihu Lake stone in the courtyard, on which the silver hook and iron were engraved with the word "sword".

"This is the 'Hidden Sword Pavilion' where Uncle Zhuo lived."

Lin Shuangyue said: "This word 'sword' is said to have been engraved by your Uncle Zhuo when he waved the sword with his own hands. ”

Yu Gutian looked at the word "sword" blankly, only feeling that the sword aura was vertical and horizontal, and a heroic and chic man image appeared in his mind.

"I'd love to see a sword maniac."

In his heart, the sword maniac is not weaker than Dugu seeking defeat, Ximen Blowing Snow and other peerless swordsmen.

Since then, Zhuo Nanyan and Yu Gutian have lived on the island.

Early the next morning, Zhuo Nanyan and Yu Gutian, two new children, mingled with dozens of young sectarians on the island to practice boxing. But Zhuo Nanyan is still the same, he can't practice a few moves, he is still sweating profusely, and his hands and feet are sore and panting.

Lin Yihong was taken aback when she saw Zhuo Nanyan's panting appearance and remembered Murong Zhi's words, and after cutting his pulse seriously, she couldn't help but shake her head and say strangely: "Your pulse is too weird, I'm afraid I can't do anything, but unfortunately the sect leader is still in retreat, only after half a year, when the sect leader comes out to give you personal diagnosis and treatment!" ”

Zhuo Nanyan was disappointed, he was more anxious, he didn't know his life experience in the Wind Thunder Castle, and he didn't practice martial arts if he couldn't practice it, but at this time, he knew that he was the enmity of his parents and the Wind Thunder Castle, but he still couldn't practice martial arts, and he couldn't help but be so anxious that his eyes turned red, and he shouted: "Master Lin, I... Am I really a waste person in my life? ”

Lin Yihong sighed and said: "The sect leader has great powers, and he is all good at civil and military medicine, I just hope that he can cure your disease, hey, even if the cure is not good, you don't have to be too sad, the sect leader is working hard, this sect is in need of all kinds of civil and military junyan, from tomorrow, you will concentrate on studying literature." ”

Yu Gutian shook his head while listening, how could Lin Yiyan help Zhuo Nanyan.

He was thinking about whether to pass on the "Dafa of Absorbing Gong" or "Yijin Sutra" or "Shen Zhaogong" to Zhuo Nanyan.

These kung fu can solve the alien true qi in his body.

But Zhuo Nanyan has an upright personality, and it is likely that Lin Yiyan was deceived by Lin Yiyan when he gave him the exercises, if Lin Yiyan learned such martial arts, what kind of monster would he become?

In the afternoon, more than 20 young men and women gathered together, and after chanting the "Two Sect Sutras" and "Proof Sutras" and other Mingjiao classics, they went all out to study the Confucian scriptures and history subsets under the leadership of a white-haired old Confucian.

At first, Zhuo Nanyan felt strange, in his heart, he only felt that the disciples of the Ming Sect must be like Lin Yihong or Li Po crazy, after practicing martial arts, they went around robbing the rich and helping the poor.

Yu Gutian said with a smile: "I'm afraid that this sect leader just wants to reorganize the mountains and rivers, then it can't rely on martial arts alone, and it still needs literati to rule the world!" ”

Zhuo Nanyan was taken aback: "You mean to say that the sect leader wants to rebel?" ”

No wonder my father and the sect leader have different concepts, my father wants to protect the Great Song River and Mountain and stop the invasion, and the sect leader is ambitious, so the two of them are ......

On the afternoon of this day, Fan Tongwen came to teach the children "Mencius" as usual, and when he saw that Zhuo Nanyan was a living person, he called him up and asked, "Have you ever read "Mencius"?" ”

In fact, Zhuo Nanyan only read the "Analects" for a year in addition to Mengxue, but he has always been reluctant to show outsiders a good temper, so he replied vaguely: "I know some." ”

"The learning of the sages should be in the heart when it enters the eye, and knowing is knowing it, where is the truth of 'knowing something'?"

When Fan Tongwen heard this, he first felt a little unhappy in his heart, rolled his old eyes and stared at the thin young man with thick eyebrows and handsome eyes in front of him, and said coldly: "Then you can tell me, what do you know?" ”

His voice was cold, and the children who knew his temper were all cold in their hearts, and dozens of eyes all looked at Zhuo Nanyan.

Zhuo Nanyan gave everyone a hot face, thought about it, and suddenly remembered a few words that Yi Huaiqiu hung on his lips, and raised his head and said: "Mighty can't bend, rich can't yin, poor can't move, this is called... Big husband. ”

Fan Tongwen heard him read all the order of "rich, poor, and mighty", and couldn't help shaking his head and said: "Wrong, all wrong!" ”

Zhuo Nanyan's face turned red, but he opened his eyes wide and said, "That's right, Uncle Yi often reads it like this!" ”

Fan Tongwen was only a rotten Confucian who didn't know where "Uncle Yi" was, his eyebrows wrinkled tighter and tighter, and he said angrily: "You still dare to talk back? Okay, let's listen to how your old Mr. Yi taught, read the second chapter of this Liang Hui Wang chapter! ”

Zhuo Nanyan wanted to say, "Uncle Yi didn't teach me Mencius".

But when he saw Fan Tongwen's two mocking eyes, he was slightly annoyed, picked up the book and read it hard.

This time immediately showed the ugliness, in addition to the beginning of the "Mencius saw King Hui of Liang, the king stood on the swamp" two sentences are quite smooth, the rest of the stumbling, either the sentence does not match, or the white characters are continuous, and when the sentence "to and the woman (this word should be read Ru) died", it was more honestly read as "and the woman died." ”

The young people in the hall all laughed, but Fan Tongwen was so angry that his face was like frost, and he learned Zhuo Nanyan's voice and said: "What a 'big husband' who 'died with his daughter'!" I couldn't help but say, I took Zhuo Nanyan's hand and slapped a few large bamboo boards in a row.

Zhuo Nanyan's face was as ashamed as a red cloth.

Yu Gutian watched indifferently from the sidelines.

That Fan Tongwen saw that Yu Gutian's expression was indifferent, and he was also a little angry: "Have you read "Mencius". ”

"Read."

"Then you can carry it and try it."

Yu Gu was really on his back, and he couldn't stop at all.

Everyone was shocked: "That's amazing! ”

"Who is this man?"

"It's almost time for the crescent moon."

Fan Tongwen was also a little surprised, but his face was much better: "Sit down." ”