Chapter 16: Subordinate Disciples

Guan Fengsheng walked into the farmhouse on the ethereal peak of Nanshan Academy, and before he pushed the door, he could smell the smell of roast duck.

So he coughed twice and pushed the door in, and saw Uncle Zhong sitting in a precarious manner, but the oil spots on the placket and the bones on the table betrayed him, and even his lips were shiny.

"If you eat it like this, there are not enough chickens and ducks on the mountain, and the chicks you just bought in the spring haven't grown up yet, so you can't buy another round?"

Uncle Zhong is wide and fat, but the house is elegant and quiet.

There is a three-foot pineapple wood carved table case in front of the knee, there is a pair of blood jade lions, there is a pen holder on the left side of a hanging pen, the pen bucket, ash, coke, ink should be, the green smoke on the right side wafts out from the enamel carved Buddha hollow incense bucket, smells fresh and calms the mind.

Zhong Shuli shook the paper fan, and there were four characters written on the back: There is Lingyun Qi!

But Guan Fengsheng has seen him gnawing on chicken legs regardless of his image, so this coy gesture is only afraid that he will be flattering to the blind.

Guan Fengsheng sat down and poured himself a cup of tea, drank it all and said, "Can you eat it?"

Zhong Shuli said: "The students study martial arts diligently day and night, and the academy is peaceful, why can't they eat?"

Guan Fengsheng smiled and said: "I can still feel the breath of the strange beasts of heaven and earth, and I can take the yellow from the deep mountains, you can naturally know, why bother to play dumb riddles with me." ”

Zhong Shuli said: "So what? But there are many boiler disciples, sister washing brother cooking, isn't it beautiful." ”

Guan Fengsheng was puzzled and said, "I just don't understand why Kyushu Chenghuang is close to this young man." ”

Uncle Zhong patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't think too much about it and you will be bald, if you know that Xue Jian Zhai Ye Moro and the divine servant Dong Mingchen have followed this young man all the way, I am afraid that you will not be able to sleep again." ”

Guan Fengsheng's eyes widened: "These two people have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, why are they with each other all the way?"

Uncle Zhong glared at the same eye, and said loudly, "You ask me, who will I ask?"

Guan Fengsheng knew that this person was naughty, he never followed the right path when he was practicing in the academy, and he didn't go through the gate when he had a wall to climb, and he still hasn't changed after so many years.

"Li Changfeng is already in the academy, isn't there a great opportunity to investigate, these two people have a lot to do with the past, and it is bound to be not simple to follow a doll without a trace of cultivation for no reason. Guan Fengsheng said firmly.

"It's not easy, but it's easy to hurt my head when it's complicated, so it's better to think less. ”

Guan Fengsheng was furious: "Not only do you have a big belly, but you also have a thick skin." ”

Zhong Shuli smiled and said: "The truth of the matter naturally needs to be understood, but instead of us going to investigate deeply, it is better to let him expose himself." ”

"What's the exposure?"

A knowing smile appeared on Uncle Zhong's face: "My sister is a gifted true sapiens, but my brother has a disordered meridian and no cultivation qualifications, this kind of thing is unreasonable, but if I let him practice, all the secrets on his body will be solved one by one, Zhang Tiangen and Dong Mingchen have done something to him, you will know if you try it." ”

Guan Fengsheng slapped him on the stomach, and the fat that slapped him trembled: "Okay, you have already exhausted the last resort, but it made me think hard for half a night." ”

Zhong Shuli said loudly: "Who let you have an elm head, don't think about things that you can't figure out." ”

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Next to the boiler in the stove room at the mouth of the Jingzi Hall.

Li Changfeng had already changed into a green robe at this time, and he had not yet reached the crown, so his hair was simply tied up with strips of cloth.

He crouched down in front of the boiler, staring at the burning flames and crackling dry wood in the stove, and muttered, "I can't figure it out." ”

Li Bezhi is cutting bacon, a knife is very serious to cut the bacon into thin slices, my mother said, bacon to be thin to be delicious.

The bacon that has passed the winter is dried by the spring breeze, and after being steamed on the boiler of firewood, the fragrance is overflowing, Li Bezhi has always kept it in mind, and when she heard her brother's words, she habitually answered: "Can't figure out what?"

Li Changfeng frowned, and said seriously: "I clearly hid a bowl of braised pig ears in the dark compartment at the bottom of the cabinet last night, but it disappeared this morning, I can't figure it out, this dark compartment is only you and I know, this morning I saw that the bowl was gone, if the mouse was greedy, it couldn't even gnaw the bowl, right?"

Li Bezhi put down the knife, thought about it, nodded and said seriously: "It's really wrong!"

Just after saying this, she picked up the knife again and cut the meat seriously, Li Changfeng noticed that Bezhi had wiped the corners of her mouth several times, and her sleeves were wet with saliva.

So Li Changfeng gave her a blank look and continued to add firewood.

By the time the meal is ready and the pots and pans are cleaned up, it is already dusk, and the martial arts students in the martial arts field should also go down to teach and eat.

Li Changfeng and Li Bezhi packed their dresses and went out, they were not martial artists, so naturally they were not qualified to practice in Jingzi Hall, so they could only glance at them in a hurry when they walked by the martial arts field, and they could only see what they looked like for a moment.

Wuchang has taught the return of Yan, Yan Jiaoxi is a twenty-seven years old woman, it is said that this name is not a boudoir name, she has a finger belly Xianggong joined the army and died on the battlefield, in order to pay tribute to her fiancé after changing her name Yan to return, take Yan tired to return to the mountain, the meaning of the bird tired into the forest, but nearly seven years have passed, she still has not found Xianggong.

Whether it is this poignant story or the innate majesty of Jiaoxi, the students are very afraid of Yan Jiaoxi, she is the only female teacher who dares to defy the dean.

Li Changfeng walked through the bluestone corridor and shouted at the door of the martial arts field!

With this kung fu, he glanced at it, and there was no imaginary sword light white and bright rainbow through the sun.

When he first came to the academy to practice, he also felt strange, this river and lake was different from what he imagined, but later because he looked at it for a while and was beaten out of the gate of the martial arts field by Yan Jiao Xi Yaoyao, he realized that Zhenyuan is sometimes an invisible qi, and the light of the ten thousand fires is always the scene in the miscellaneous stories of the rivers and lakes.

The students thanked the teacher, but their eyes glanced at the door and the footsteps had already taken a faint step, and when Yan Jiaoxi bowed his head slightly, he suddenly rushed out like an arrow from the string, and his feet were shuttling like electricity, and he pounced on the stove like a hungry jackal.

This is also one of the reasons why Li Changfeng and Li Bezhi firmly believe that the academy is extraordinary every time, this group of Wang Ba calves usually practice like soft worms, and when they start eating, they are almost the same as vicious dogs pounce on food, so they still have skills.

"Zhou Xiuye stays!"

There was a disciple in a green robe who looked like Mu Ne, who was left behind by Yan Jiaoxi, and he didn't even move half a step, and his name was Zhou Xiuye, who was a lower-level disciple of Jingzi Hall.

The academy has nine halls and thousands of students, and each hall entrance martial arts students are divided into upper, middle and lower levels, Zhou Xiuye has mediocre talents, so he lingers in the lower disciples for a long time, and every time he teaches in the martial arts, he will be left by Yan Jiaoxi, which seems to have become a common practice.

Yan Jiao's trainees are as good-looking as flawless and white, although her husband died in battle, she has always combed her hair into a woman's appearance, also to pay tribute to her late husband, wearing a black martial arts suit to outline the bewitching curves of her waist, beautiful but always indifferent, no one has ever seen her smile, naturally everyone thinks she is difficult to get along with.

A beautiful and martial arts widow, this identity will always make people feel alienated.

Yan Jiaoxi said: "You have practiced the tenth style of "Lifting the Cloud Sword" and seeing the sun many times, why can't you even hold the sword steadily?"

Zhou Xiuye was wooden by nature, bowing his head and saying nothing.

Yan Jiaoxi's tone was calm: "Is it that every time I punish you for making you unable to eat, so you don't have the strength to practice?"

Zhou Xiuye shook his head and bowed his head silently.

Yan Jiaoxi's eyes softened slightly, and he said softly: "In the future, I will teach the stove room to leave you a meal, but I am not willing to be strict with you, if I don't urge you more, you are just wasting time in this green mountain, I don't want to be this sinner, do you understand?"

Zhou Xiuye saluted: "Teach the words and proverbs, and the students should keep them in mind. ”

"So you can plead guilty?"

Zhou Xiuye Mune's face had a hint of brilliance: "The student is willing to admit punishment!"

Yan Jiaoxi nodded, returned to his stern appearance, and said indifferently: "Okay, today I will punish you for picking up your sword a thousand times before you can rest, I am not around to urge you to be self-respecting, don't let me down." ”

Zhou Xiuye saluted again: "Thank you for your teaching." ”

When Yan Jiaoxi left the martial arts field, Li Changfeng muttered at the entrance of the martial arts field: "Do you say this kid is stupid?"

Li Bezhi looked serious: "Uncle Gen said, this world cultivates ten thousand ways, but there is only one end, talent certainly determines the starting point of a person, but those who are the strongest in the world are all people with great perseverance, this stupid man is punished by Yan Jiaoxi every day, but no matter what he is taught and punished, he has completed it meticulously, which shows that he should be a person with great perseverance." ”

Li Changfeng nodded: "Uncle Gen clearly said that people are stupid, but he said it so justifiably, it is really knowledgeable." ”

Li Bezhi glanced at him, and said in his heart, you are also a stupid brother.

Li Changfeng suddenly slapped his thigh and said loudly: "Oh no." ”

Li Bezhi was taken aback: "Are you scared me to death?"

Li Changfeng said: "I heard Yan Jiaoxi just now say that if you leave food for this stupid boy, those eight calves will definitely not even have soup left." ”

Li Bezhi glanced at him, patted his chest and said, "Brother, you are always so surprised, it's a big deal to wait for him to get a bowl of noodles for dinner." ”

"Well, that's the only way to do it!" Li Changfeng nodded seriously, and said in his heart that the bowl of pig's head meat hidden in the secret compartment couldn't be eaten for him, this stupid boy was pitiful, but these were two different things.