Xianyang

Male loser station

"This yin and yang vision eye is so wonderful, it can be the same as the real eye!"

"If you get a few more yin and yang eyes, wouldn't you be able to monitor every corner and corner?" Gong Defeating Hatred stroked his beard with one hand, and held a palm-sized machine eye in the other hand and nodded constantly, with a smile on his face.

When he looked at the yin and yang technique sent by Jing Zhou before, he still had doubts about whether this trick could be made, after all, such an ingenious thing, it must be difficult to really do it, just like a profound martial arts secret book, although most people can understand it, but there are very few who can practice it!

"This gift from Lord Qing is really too valuable!"

This technique of the Yin and Yang family can be described as a priceless thing in the eyes of the public and the enemy at this time, comparable to life.

This kind of thing, although it is an exchange of the public loser's tricks, but the public loser feels that he still owes Jingzhou a big favor.

After all, his public loser is originally studying the organ technique, and it is also the organ technique, which may be the icing on the cake for Jing Zhou, but for the public loser, it is the key to determining whether the public loser will grow and inherit!

Gong Yi stared at the machine eye in his hand, the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became, his ears moved, he twisted his head, glanced out, then put the machine eye on the table, and set off to walk out.

"The Point Guard Is Here"

Seeing that the disciple came back alone, Gong Zong couldn't help asking, "Why did you come back by yourself, Master Guoshi?" ”

The disciple of the loser said respectfully: "Master, the national teacher is not in the Yin and Yang family, he said that he went to the Qi country!" ”

"Went to Qi Country?"

The public lost the hatred, and felt pity in his heart.

What to do in Qi Country, can't you discuss with the group of nerds who can only shake their heads and read "Zi Yue"?

Confucianism, Moism, such a big reputation, in the eyes of his public defeat, it is just that.

"It's a pity, it's a pity! If the old man had created this trap a few days earlier, he would have not left the national teacher. ”

After this organ eye was defeated, he couldn't wait to show Jing Zhou and discuss the trick by the way.

This will not only allow him to give him some favors, but he may also be able to hear some new insights from the mouth of the National Normal University.

He has lived most of his life, but he has never seen someone as talented as the National Teacher.

Even he himself felt that he was far inferior to the National Teacher.

He couldn't just read the records of the public loser's tricks in one day and memorize them in his heart.

After all, there were more than 3,600 volumes of that domineering technique.

At this time, Jingzhou was not in Xianyang, and he could only enjoy it alone, which was a little unbeautiful.

"Well, I'll wait for the National Teacher to come back." Gong Defeat waved the disciple away, turned around and went back to the room, studying the trap eye.

He felt that the Eye seemed to be missing something, and that its potential and role were more than that.

"It's a pity, the National Teacher is not here, otherwise with the strength of the two of us, I am afraid that this organ can be a little more useful."

。。。。。。

。。。。。。

On this day, in front of the little sage village, there was a row of Confucian disciples with solemn expressions, and the first person was dressed solemnly, which was the head of Confucianism.

Katsuchi stood on one side, his eyes closed, like a stone carving.

Suddenly, his eyes widened, and he looked to the side, only to see a carriage coming galloping from a distance, and it was only when it was still a few hundred meters away from the Little Sage Village that the carriage slowed down.

"Jingle jingle, jingle jingle"

The crisp silver bell grew brighter and brighter, and in a few moments the carriage was before the crowd.

A group of Confucian disciples looked up at the huge carriage, constantly guessing in their hearts who the people in the car were, and asked the head of the car to receive them personally.

"My lord, the little sage village has arrived."

A puppeteer behind the carriage stepped forward and pulled the carriage away, and then the man stood aside and bowed his head respectfully.

"What a strange person, his feet don't touch the ground!"

A group of Confucian disciples looked at the puppet man, and even if they had read a lot of books, they had never heard of such a person in the world.

If it weren't for the strict rules of Confucianism, these Confucian disciples would have already opened their mouths to discuss at this time.

didn't let everyone wait longer, only to see two figures, one purple and one red, coming down from the carriage.

"Fu Nian has seen the national teacher!"

Fu Nian stepped forward and saluted.

The other party is the national teacher of the Qin State, and his status is respected, and the etiquette that should be there is still to be there.

"I've seen the head of Fu Nian", Jing Zhou returned the salute, this trip was to visit Confucianism, and he didn't lose his etiquette.

After the salute, Fu Nian was empty, and carefully looked at the person in front of him.

I saw that the person in front of him was dressed in a purple robe, his face was handsome and extraordinary, and there was an indescribable elegance on his body, if he hadn't learned the identity of Jing Zhou in advance, Fu Nian didn't think that this person would be a member of the Yin and Yang family, just with this temperament, Fu Nian couldn't help but praise in his heart: "What a humble gentleman!" ”

Such a person, said to be a Confucian person, I am afraid that no one will doubt it, at the moment Fu Nianbian has a good impression of Jingzhou has increased a lot, "I learned that the national teacher is coming to the Little Sage Village, Fu Nian has already sent someone to prepare tea in the village, the national teacher please!" ”

"In this way, there is a head of Lao Funian." Jing Zhou smiled loudly, followed behind Fu Nian, and nodded with a smile towards Han Fei, who was standing behind the gate.

Han Fei, this guy, is really the master who likes to join in the fun, and he actually mixed in the crowd and squeezed his eyebrows.

Calculating the time, it is almost time for him to end his studies and return to South Korea to revitalize the country.

Such a person, extremely smart, ambitious, and a master of the Legalist family, but in the end it was short-lived, which made Jing Zhou feel a little pity.

"Ahem!"

Han Fei took a sip of wine, "Aha", and said to himself: "It seems that this son is not only liked by the girl, but even this man can't stop the charm of the son." ”

"Oops, my wine!" The spray just now, but it wasted a big sip of wine, which made him feel distressed, and he shook the wine jug, feeling that the wine in it had bottomed out, and his whole body wilted again.

"It's him!"

Zi Mu was mixed in the crowd, and when he saw Jing Zhou and Da Si Ming, the whole person was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and he immediately stood on the ground and was stunned, he never thought that the two demons and monsters in an inn would be guests of Little Sage Village!

Several Confucian disciples waved their hands in front of Zimu and said, "Zimu, what's wrong with you?" What are you doing in a daze, look at your sweat, could it be that you are sick? ”

"It's okay, it's okay, I had a cold last night, and I'm a little uncomfortable today."

A Confucian disciple shook his head and said, "That's a pity, that woman in red is a rare beauty." ”

As soon as he heard this, Zimu's body trembled again, as if he had seen the blood-colored skeleton again.

"I... I was a little unwell and went back first. ”

After making an excuse, Zimu left in a hurry, killing him, and he didn't want to see Da Si Ming's face anymore.

"It's a pity, let's go, let's go see that big beauty~"

"The holy master once said that a gentleman eats sex, this fair lady is naturally a gentleman, go together, go together..."