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Upstairs, the north wind swept obliquely, and the west of the lake fell into the mountains.

'Yiyuan Building' enjoys a prestigious reputation in Bianjing City, west of the river, can observe the scenery in the water, in the daytime, the birds on the water are coming, there are also boats flowing endlessly, and at night, the building boats are singing, the singers are dancing, it is a beautiful scenery again.

Therefore, it was originally a small teahouse, and it was only operated for a small capital, but it unexpectedly became a gathering place for celebrities in Bianjing City, but how many people are ordinary people in the 'Yiyuan Building'?

There is an independent seat near the street, which is blocked by a screen on both sides, and the screen is painted with a beautiful scenery of the country.

On the table is a pot of Biluochun.

The tea is full of fragrance, regardless of color, shape, and taste, it is the best choice.

On top of the seats were two young men who were not far apart.

"Daoist son, that kid dared to be so rampant when he first entered Bianjing, it was simply stupid, if it weren't for the arrival of the little sage Zhuang Zhang Liang, I am afraid that he is now a dead corpse, there is no need to worry at all, even if he has great ability, how much can he make waves in Bianjing?"

Dressed in jade velvet purple, the handsome young man spoke, and there seemed to be a little uninhibited between his eyebrows, but between his words, most of them were dominated by the man opposite, which showed that the identities and status of the two were not the same.

Although it is still late autumn in Bianjing, it has the rhythm of winter. Under the table and chairs, a pot of coals is burned, and the cold wind blows, blowing away the charcoal ashes, bringing a trace of warmth.

The Taoist son is personable, his face is like jade, with a hint of a smile on his face, and in Bianjing City, he is the male god in the hearts of many yellow flower girls.

This time, he took a sip of tea, and the aroma of tea flowed in his lips and teeth, and finally slipped into his throat.

"Isn't it stupid?" said the Daoist Boy smiled faintly, "But I don't think so......"

"The Daoless Boy has such a high opinion of that kid?"

Wudao Gongzi looked at Fang Xiaoli's position, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "Ten years ago, there were rumors in Bianjing, saying that my first martial saint of the Kaiyuan Dynasty colluded with the demon clan, and even gave birth to a demon, although this matter was blocked by the imperial court at that time, but in this world, how can there be an impermeable wall, but people didn't expect that this demon is still alive now, and he stepped into Bianjing ten years later, which is interesting......"

"Daoist son, in that case, should we go down and say hello?"

Wudao Gongzi waved his hand, "It's not the time yet, his family hasn't recognized him yet, why should we take the lead......"

"Childe is very right. ”

"But this kid hasn't disappointed me so far, and in the future, this Bianjing, but some have played. ”

"Daoless boy, could it be that this kid was pretending to be before?"

"No power and no power, dare to ** Huai Xiang Wang Gongzi, this courage, but not everyone has it, in my opinion, his strategy is not lower than Zhang Liang, or, returning to his homeland, he inherited his mother's demonic nature, doing things in a disorderly manner, and he is a madman. ”

Speaking of this, an incomparably bright smile appeared on the face of the Daoless Son, and he said slowly, "The heroic and extraordinary Fang is shocking, the wise and brave are both Zhang Liang, and the handsome boy is Wudao." Ha ha...... In the future, will there be one more demon Fang Xiaoli in Bianjing City?"

"Childe, it's just a clown who jumps off the beam, and he doesn't deserve to be as famous as the three heroes of Bianjing. ”

"Bianjing Sanjie is just a title given by outsiders, I can't take it seriously, it's just that I'm curious, I can be blessed by Zhang Liang, what kind of force is behind him, or rather, the Fang family did not kill them all, but sent people to secretly protect him from the beginning. ”

After speaking, Hua Wudao stood up.

"Let's go, I'm done with the show. ”

"Good. ”

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"Brother Fang, you were too reckless before, the other party is the prince of Huaixiang, my beating is just a trivial matter, and it is a big deal that everyone gave their lives. ”

Along the way, Liu Zongqing still had palpitations when he remembered the previous incident.

Red sleeves, Tian Xiang and others nodded again and again.

Fang Xiaoli said apologetically, "I'm sorry to frighten everyone." ”

"I've heard of Zhang Liang, he is extremely famous in Bianjing City, and it is said that he is known as the Three Heroes of Bianjing, but why did he suddenly come out to help us break the siege?"

Liu Zongqing was still confused, and suddenly, he slapped his head, "Brother Fang, you said earlier that you should be received by someone when you came to Bianjing, could it be ......?"

Fang Xiaoli nodded lightly.

Liu Zongqing and the others were suddenly extremely shocked, and they were still curious that Fang Xiaoli would know such a character, but Fang Xiaoli had a smile on his face, but in his heart, he was contemplating.

"Since I set foot in Bianjing, there have been at least three surveillances, but with my cultivation, I can't find out who it is and where it is. ”

"Of course, I saw Zhang Liang come out before, but he just provoked the prince of Huaixiang, not on a whim, I just wanted those who were watching me to know that my filial piety was not easy to bully, but I never thought that from beginning to end, no one showed up, but I would really be patient. ”

"Brother Fang, it's here, it's here......"

While Fang Xiaoli was pondering, Liu Zongqing's voice rang out.

Fang Xiaoli raised his head and suddenly saw a mansion in front of him.

In the center of the door hangs the plaque of 'Liufu', which is given to the mansion of Duke Liu, Duke Liu's body is incorruptible, his sleeves are clean, and when he returns to his hometown, he also dismissed all his subordinates.

"Is this the house where Liu Gong lived before?"

"Let's go inside. ”

Liu Zongqing took the lead in leading the way, followed by Fang Xiaoli, followed by sisters such as Red Sleeves and Tian Xiang.

The huge mansion is now extremely depressed.

The courtyard is full of fallen leaves, if you come alone, you are afraid that you will inevitably be lost, but the sound of a group of young girls and warblers sounded, so that the atmosphere here suddenly became lively.

"What a big house, in the future we sisters can no longer be separated and live with gentlemen......"

"Heehe~ Mr. Fang, Mr. Liu, you should take a good rest first, and leave the tidying up work to our sisters......"

"How can that work?"

"Two gentlemen, these things are meant to be done by us women...... What are you two big men doing together?"

Liu Zongqing touched his nose and ...... himself Is it that old?

Fang Xiaoli smiled slightly, no longer prevaricating.

With the efforts of the six girls, in less than three hours, the Liu Mansion was cleaned up, and when Liu Gong dismissed his subordinates, valuable things had been distributed, but some bedding and bed covers were left for emergency use.

"Mr. Fang, Mr. Liu, the room has been tidied up, but it will take a day or two for large-scale cleaning, you will take care of it first, as for daily necessities, our sisters will go out to buy tomorrow." ”

"No problem. "Fang Xiaoli often goes out, and he has long been accustomed to sleeping in the open, and now he has a place to live, so why is he dissatisfied?

People are not powerful, and Liu Zongqing is not a child of a rich and noble family, as long as he is not sleeping on the street, he can accept it.

The night passed quickly.

Early the next morning, Fang Xiaoli went to the Little Sage Village by himself.

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Xiaoshengxian Village is located in the west of Bianjing City.

Located on the 'Huaishui', the scenery on all sides is pleasant, and more importantly, quiet.

Be quiet and think!

If it is too noisy, how can students study with peace of mind.

"Have you heard, someone fought on Jixian Street last night and slapped the prince of Huaixiang several times. ”

"Oh, I've heard of this, but I don't know who has such great ability?"

"Hehe, ability, where did the ability come from, it's just a country boy, if it weren't for Mr. Zhang Liang to arrive, I'm afraid he would die in Huangquan, it is said that he will come to our little sage village today to report. ”

"What? How can you let such a person come to our little sage village?"

"A gentleman has a way, he has something to do, and he doesn't do something, a person who can't abide by discipline, he will beat and hurt people at every turn, how can he be qualified to come to my little sage village, if he dares to come, I will be the first to disagree. ”

"Yes, I don't agree with that either. ”

"Disagree. ”

As soon as Fang Xiaoli came, he heard the voice of someone talking about him, his brows furrowed slightly, he was afraid that someone would fan the flames. At this moment, a young man in a scholar's uniform pointed at Fang Xiaoli with his finger, "Look, everyone, it's him! ”

Immediately, two or three people came out of the crowd.

Uniform attire.

But the eyebrows are arrogant, obviously not ordinary people, and even more noble than most students.

"Are you Fang Xiaoli?" The person who spoke at the head was like a star rhyme, about twenty years old, and his eyes were full of disdain when he looked at Fang Xiaoli.

Fang Xiaoli nodded, "Yes." ”

"Then you can get out, you are not welcome here, since the establishment of the Little Sage Village, only accept virtuous people, you are virtuous, you are not suitable to come to my Little Sage Village. ”

"Gongsun Qingyu said it well!"

", people like you aren't welcome here. ”

Fang Xiaoli always maintained a smile on his face, and then said slowly, "If Fang Sheng is not qualified to come to Little Sage Village, you are afraid that you are not qualified to stay." ”

Gongsun Qingyu raised his eyebrows and said displeasedly, "What do you mean by this? I am a disciple of Little Sage Village, where will I stay if I don't stay in Little Sage Village?"

The smile on Fang Xiaoli's face did not decrease, "Fang Sheng has a question, I want to ask you." ”

"What a question, say. ”

"What is Confucianism?"

Gongsun Qingyu opened his mouth and said, "Self-cultivation, governing the country, and leveling the world." ”

"What is self-cultivation?" Fang Xiaoli asked again.

Gongsun Qingyu hurriedly replied, "Cultivate your body and mind." ”

"How to cultivate yourself?" Fang Xiaoli asked again.

"Knowledge, knowledge, sincerity, and righteousness. This time, someone answered for Gongsun Qingyu.

This time, it was Fang Xiaoli's turn to take the initiative, "The gentleman is reasonable, you should recognize yourself, Fang Sheng has been treating each other with courtesy since he stepped into the gate of the Little Sage Village, and has never been dirty, but everyone, step by step, talking and swords, leaving Confucianism behind, if Fang Sheng is not qualified to stay, what qualifications do you use?"

(The second volume of a hundred schools of thought, I like it very much, and it will also be very heavy, there is a handsome boy Hua Wudao, there is wisdom and courage Shuangquan Zhang Liang, heroic and extraordinary Fang Jingyun, of course, if you like it, please collect, please recommend, big pear is not good at asking for votes, can only write good works to satisfy everyone.) )