Looking at Ning Que, who was quite unreasonable and pushed the door in and was about to take a bath and sleep, the little scholar was dumbfounded, and it took him a long time to wake up, and asked in a trembling voice: "Little sir, ...... you You...... What to do?"

Ning Que said with a smile: "I'm going to eat you alive, hurry up and pour me a bowl of soy sauce and some horseradish." ”

The little scholar was shocked and a little embarrassed, and said with a slight shame: "Little sir, I'm not delicious, the young master often says that I don't like to wash my feet, and my body is smelly." ”

Ning Que was stunned, laughed, and said, "Cheng Chengcheng, I washed myself and ate myself." ”

The little scholar is really a well-behaved child, and he didn't even know how to refuse such a ridiculous request from Ning Que, so he honestly went to the stove room to boil a big pot of hot water.

In the hot mist, Ning Que lay down in the big wooden barrel contentedly, looked at the little scholar who was busy looking for a towel, and asked, "Speaking of which, I still don't know your name. ”

The little scholar put the towel in the hole in the bucket and replied softly, "My name is Xu Jialun." ”

"It's a good name, but it's too urbane, and it needs to be changed. “

Ning Que waved his hand and said, "Your voice is always so thin, let's call it a little mosquito in the future, it sounds cute." ”

The little scholar smiled, went to pick up the bucket of hot water again, and then said very seriously: "The name Xiao Wenzi is good, but the three words Xu Jialun were given by the young master, should I ask him at this time?"

Ning Que was startled, his head sank underwater, he almost choked, and said again and again: "Don't you dare to sue him, your young master's victory, you don't know it." ”

After taking a bath, Ning Que really slept beautifully in the second senior brother's courtyard, and when he woke up, the sun had already passed the middle of the sky, slowly moving to the west, shining on the courtyard.

After changing into a brand-new black hospital uniform and asking the little scholar to help comb his hair, Ning Que looked at himself in the bronze mirror, very satisfied, and thought that it was really better for anyone to come than Sang Sang's hair.

After thanking the little scholar, Ning Que left the courtyard.

Although he really didn't want to fight with that Sword Saint Liu Bai's younger brother, he knew better that the other party was sitting outside the academy and waiting for March, and he would definitely not withdraw halfway, and he couldn't hide in the academy for the rest of his life.

Because he had been in retreat in a cave for three months, he had come out of the cave to smell the spring breeze and see wild flowers, and he was in the fullest and perfect moment at this time, both physically and mentally.

It is even vaguely similar to the feeling after breaking through the realm on the shore of Daming Lake in the wasteland.

The duel between the brother of the Southern Jin Dynasty Sword Saint Liu Bai and the thirteenth gentleman of the academy, Ning Que, because the waiting time was too long, there was enough time to get mellow, so compared to the battle between Ning Que and the Guanhai monk, the battle with the Dao Stone was much more sensational, attracting the attention of all the cultivators in the world and even many ordinary people.

Although the senior brothers in the mountain behind the academy were anxious for Ning Que to finish dealing with this matter, they did not have any interest in this matter itself, and the people who were all kinds of idiots had already transcended the obsession of winning and losing, and they didn't care whether Ning Que could defeat that young strong man at all, as for Ning Que might be injured, or even evil......

There is no one in this world who dares to kill the disciple of the master at the gate of the academy, not to mention that the young powerhouse of the Southern Jin Dynasty is the younger brother of the Sword Saint Liu Bai, even if it is the strongest Sword Saint Liu Bai himself, he does not dare to do such a thing, because the academy has a master.

So when Ning Que finished taking a bath and meditating, dressed in a black hospital uniform, and went to the front yard in the spring breeze, there was no one to see him off at all.

Of course Sangsang will follow him.

Tang Xiaotang followed Sangsang.

Chen Pipi followed Tang Xiaotang.

When he walked to the meadow at the edge of the cliff lawn in the back mountain, Ning Que suddenly stopped and looked at the stream below the meadow.

The big white goose raised by the second senior brother was by the stream at this time.

Today it does not feed the fish, but walks proudly in the meadow with its head held high.

The big black horse followed behind the big white goose dejectedly, not daring to take a step behind, not daring to take a step ahead.

The little snow wolf cowered and followed behind the big black horse, carefully keeping his pace in line with the two guys in front of him.

The big white goose walked very seriously, and when it came to the end of the meadow, it turned back again, and the line it walked was a straight line, without the slightest deviation.

When it turned back, it saw the big black horse's dejected appearance, and barked angrily twice, in a very stern voice.

The big black horse suddenly seemed to see Ning Que, and hurriedly raised his head in fear, playing an arrogant and elegant appearance, and it wanted to please the big white goose, grinning thickly, so it looked particularly funny.

The four men standing above the meadow watched the scene in amazement.

Tang Xiaotang glanced at Ning Que and said with a sneer: "This horse raised by Uncle Liubu is really a little similar to Uncle Liubu's temperament, timid as a mouse and sloppy horse. ”

Ning Que looked at the appearance of the black horse, and felt extremely embarrassed, at this time, when Tang Xiaotang said it, he became more and more embarrassed, and said, "The little snow wolf raised by my nephew is spiritual, but why is his tail always drooping?"

Tang Xiaotang smiled sneeringly: "It's better than someone letting the opponent bask in the sun outside the academy, but he secretly takes a bath and sleeps to nourish his spirits, Uncle Xiao is really insidious." ”

Ning Que said: "It's easy to say. ”

Chen Pipi wanted to explain a few sentences for Ning Que, but looking at Tang Xiaotang's childish eyebrows, he didn't know why his heart was empty, and said, "Yes, Senior Brother's move is a bit too insidious. ”

Sang Sang looked at the meadow and said: "That big white goose is really spirited, it feels like training the army, so speaking of which, isn't it a general in the back mountain." ”

"It is useless for the general to be proud and proud, because he always has to show the emperor when he trains the army. ”

Ning Que looked at the old scalper in the grass by the stream, bent his knees and closed his eyes, and said.

Sure enough, the big white goose led the big black horse and the little snow wolf to complete four back and forth queues, and came to the old scalper not far away, respectfully bowing his proud head.

The old scalper slowly opened his eyes, glanced at it, shook the cow's head up and down slightly, and then seemed to think that this matter was too boring, and turned to chew it. grass, and then continue to nourish the spirit.

Ning Que looked at the old scalper who chewed the grass into foam, but did not swallow it in his stomach, but instead sucked it out in disgust, and looked at the three guys who were honestly standing behind it thoughtfully.

This is the mountain behind the magical academy, and the beasts in the back mountain are so proud, so it is natural that they should be more proud as a person in the back mountain, so let's prove their pride.

The side gate of the academy is very remote, and it has always been quiet on weekdays, except for the occasional people in the back mountains who enter and exit from here, few people come and go. But as Liu Yiqing, a strong man in the Southern Jin Dynasty, submitted a challenge to the academy and sat down on the futon outside the side door, the vicinity of the side gate suddenly became lively, and the students in the front yard of the academy and the people in Chang'an City came to see the excitement, as if they wanted to turn this place into a scenic spot.

Especially today, there are more than 1,000 people gathered around the side gate, if it weren't for the rapid reaction of the imperial court and the dispatch of the Yulin army to maintain order, I am afraid that the quiet grass forest would have been trampled by the excited crowd.

Ordinary people rarely see cultivators, let alone cultivators fighting, Chang'an City is full of strong people, so the people in the city have a little more knowledge in this regard, but this kind of opportunity to watch up close is still extremely rare.

The matter of someone challenging the academy has been rumored for three months, and everyone knows the location of this duel, and even many people in Chang'an have come to see the Southern Jin Dynasty who was sitting at the gate of the academy Today, when the news of the challenged academy thirteen Mr. Thirteen broke through the hole and spread to Chang'an City, countless people came to see the excitement.

There is no doubt that it was a big buzz.

Not far away, there is an official road paved with bluestone on the hillside, and dozens of carriages are densely parked on the side of the road.

Among the dozens of carriages, of course, there are still those noble people, who cannot desperately squeeze forward like ordinary people, and it is impossible for them to climb the poplar trees at the risk of risking their identities like some people, and climb higher and higher, just to find the best viewing position.

These distinguished people include the relevant officials of the Tang Empire, as well as several generals of the military, and naturally those cultivators of various sects who have heard the news.

The envoys of the Southern Jin Dynasty and several Sword Pavilion disciples stood silently beside their carriages.

Several palace members of the Tang Tianshu Office stood not far from them with a smile.

He Mingchi, a Taoist at the south gate of Haotian, stood quietly beside a carriage with the butter paper umbrella under his arm.

The carriage was black and embroidered with intricate gold patterns, and it looked majestic and beautiful, but in such a crowded official road, the carriage was empty all around, which was the respect that everyone showed to this carriage.

This carriage belonged to the Xiling Temple Mission.

The Great Priest of Heaven was not in the car, and the duel between the students on the second floor of the academy and Liu Bai's own brother was far from enough for this big man to deign to appear.

In the car sat a man with a very young face.

Xiling Temple, Heavenly Oracle Division, Cheng Lixue.

Cheng Lixue's position in the temple is even faintly higher than that of Prince Longqing, and he can sit side by side with Ye Hongyu, a Taoist idiot before he went to the wasteland, and he is also an extremely important big man.

Gently lifting the curtains, Cheng Lixue looked at He Mingchi who was standing quietly by the window, and after a little hesitation, said with a smile: "Why doesn't Senior Brother He come up and sit?"

He Mingchi smiled and said, "I'm used to standing." ”

After Cheng Lixue was silent for a moment, he raised his eyes to look at the side door of the academy at the bottom of the hillside, looked at Liu Yibai sitting on the futon, and found that under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, surrounded by countless discussions, this young and strong man from the Southern Jin Dynasty still maintained a clear state of mind.

From the early morning news that Ning Que was going to go to the appointment, it has been a full half a day, and the person who should have appeared a long time ago has never appeared, and the people of Chang'an City who are watching around have been bored, and some have even left, but Liu Yibai's face does not have any anxious look, and the posture of his body and even his clothes have not changed, which is very terrifying.

Cheng Lixue looked at him and was slightly moved, and suddenly asked, "Senior Brother He, did you say that Ning Que would come out?"

He Mingchi smiled and said, "Ning Que is the person who is the least like the disciple of the eldest son, so I can't say for sure. ”

Cheng Lixue thought about the encounter in the Wasteland Royal Court, and couldn't help laughing, and said, "That's indeed a very interesting person, but I think he should be there soon." ”

It's not that it's coming, it's already here.

The side door of the academy was slowly pushed open from the inside.

A black figure appeared in front of the world's eyes.

A cheer.

(This is chapter four, and chapter five is trying to come out before half-past four.) (To be continued)