Chapter 548: A Hermit in the Mountains, a Grotesque Confucianism (4)
Smart people and smart people don't have to be straightforward when they speak.
Liu Yi understood what the old man said, and immediately thought that the old man had the strength to splash the sky but did not make a move, took half of the reassuring pill, arched his hand slightly, and asked cautiously, "Haven't you consulted the senior daimyo?"
The old man's sideburns were unkempt, and he suddenly asked, "Name?" What's the name?"
Qiao Miaoqing smiled, and then pouted slightly, "I don't know how old I am in the mountains, and my predecessors are so forgetful that they even forgot their own names?"
The old man's face suddenly showed a look of doubt, he scratched his head repeatedly, thought about it, knew that his face was impatient, and finally spoke, "Ah! The old man remembers, many years ago, the old man used a name called Orange Cheng!"
"Orange?"
Xiao Lingyu, who had been unruly since he traveled, suddenly stopped playing, he looked at the old man in front of him with horror on his face, and his heart was cold, as if he had seen a demon in the underworld.
Liu Yi saw that Xiao Lingyu showed such a gaffe for the first time, and knew that the old man in front of him must be a terrible person, so while the old man was still in thought, he gently tugged on Xiao Lingyu's sleeve and whispered.
"Brother Xiao, do you know this old-timer?"
"If his name is Orange Cheng, I'll know it!"
"Huh? Who is Orange?"
"If it's by seniority, I still have to call him, uncle!"
Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!
The old man gave Liu Yi and Xiao Lingyu two big neck hugs without warning, which made the two of them grinn in pain.
At this time, the old man was crazy, completely devoid of the original immortal wind bones, he pouted, jumped up and down, and pretended to be angry, "You know that I am my uncle, why don't you hurry up and salute?" Hurry, you two boys, salute!"
Xiao Lingyu respected the teacher, without the slightest delay, immediately dressed lightly, carried out the junior ceremony, bowed down and knelt down, did not dare to raise his head, and remained quiet for a long time.
Liu Yi was slapped by the big neck and his blood surged, his face was red, his face was sweaty, he was panting like a cow, he couldn't say a word for a long time, and his eyes were dry.
Seeing that Liu Yi's body had an adverse reaction, Xiao Jianniang immediately became angry, stepped forward quickly, stretched out her slender hand, quickly pulled Cheng Cheng's white beard, and glared at Jiaojiao angrily, "You old man, so unreasonable, uncle, I can put my words here, if Brother Yi's injury recurs because of your beat, uncle, I will make your white hair bald."
I don't know what happened to Cheng Cheng, he was so frightened by Qiao Miaoqing, he immediately showed a shocked expression, and after being at a loss, he hurriedly bowed his hands continuously, looking very innocent, and hurriedly explained, "No, no, no, I just slapped the last bit of blood in his chest with one palm to help him activate blood and eliminate blood stasis, how could it harm him?"
Qiao Miaoqing's eyebrows were slightly sharp, half-convinced, but she still let go of the jade hands.
Orange Cheng 'was saved and rescued", hurriedly hid far away, he squatted tremblingly behind the green ox and stroked this handful of white whiskers, bared his teeth and said, "The parents who receive the skin of the body, the parents who receive it, one less child, it will not work!" No, no, no!"
After a while, Liu Yi coughed violently, and sure enough, as Cheng Cheng said, he spit out a mouthful of black blood as he breathed, and Xiao Jiaoniang hurriedly helped Liu Yi to sit on the big wooden pier, looking at Liu Yi with a frightened expression.
Liu Yiwu had some luck, and when he opened his eyes again, he was clear and refreshed.
Orange Cheng walked out from behind the green cow, hurriedly rushed over, pointed at Liu Yi, and said to Qiao Miaoqing, "Look, look at it! I didn't lie to you!"
Qiao Miaoqing looked at Liu Yi with great concern.
Liu Yi hurriedly got up, gestured to Qiao Miaoqing, and immediately bowed to Qiao Miaoqing, "Thank you seniors for helping me heal, juniors are grateful."
When Liu Yi was injured, Qiao Miaoqing was happy, and he immediately changed his face to Cheng Cheng, and couldn't help but praise, "I didn't expect it! You old immortal, you really have some immortal means! Uncle, I forgive you! What happened just now, it's a write-off!"
Orange Cheng Lao Su was mediocre, and when he saw someone praising him, he immediately came to his spirit, and gestured in mid-air, "Hehe! The old man still has a big means! Believe not, look!"
After that, the orange and white hair stood upside down, and he thought about it, and he slapped it in the air with his hand, and a bloody red 'Confucianism' word was reflected in his hand, that
As if sensing the danger, the green bull twisted its ass and ran away quickly.
Liu Yi and Qiao Miaoqing Huo Ran raised their heads, but before they could figure out what was going on, they were stopped by Xiao Lingyu behind them shouting, "Hurry up, it's my Confucian 'Ask Dao Fu', you two get down quickly!"
Liu Yi reacted quickly, and immediately pounced on the little Jiao Niang, and pressed on Qiao Miaoqing.
With a loud bang and a boom, the heavens and the earth shattered, and there was no trace of life in a radius of three miles, three feet above the ground.
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As night falls, the warmth of the day subsides, and the mountains stretch in the distance, and bonfires are lit nearby.
Liu Yi, Qiao Miaoqing, and Xiao Lingyu, all grizzled and dirty, each holding a roasted pheasant, stared helplessly at Orange Cheng who was lying in a coma nearby.
Around the three of them, there was already a scorched earth, except for the four of them, there was not a single breather in the mountain.
Liu Yi dared to swear that the plates left over from the bacon that he had stolen from eating Boss Xia's bacon with Li Erniu and other good brothers when he was a child were not as clean as the scorched earth at this time.
On the bonfire, Liu Yi looked at Xiao Lingyu and asked curiously, "Brother Xiao, this, this senior Cheng Cheng, is it?"
Xiao Lingyu's face was a little solemn, and he finally sighed lightly, his body was slightly slanted, and he told a story from the past, "I am the palace master of the previous generation of Xianda Academy, and I have accepted a total of three disciples in my life, namely Cheng Cheng, my mentor Su Yu, and Gu Su who separated from Xianda Academy Palace and went to the southwest of Yanzhou. The mentors Su Yu and Gu Su are both real people who take one step at a time, and this senior brother Cheng Cheng is a talented and arrogant Yan Zhao Crazy Confucian."
Liu Yi and Qiao Miaoqing invariably said 'oh', it turned out that this senior of Orange Cheng had a lot of background.
Xiao Lingyu unconsciously had a smile between his lips, and unconsciously gnawed a big mouthful of pheasant, and after getting a mouthful of incense, he said again, "Uncle Master Shaoye poetry and books, often looking for ancient self-measurement, Confucian six virtues, six elements, six arts and eighteen studies, Uncle Master is thirteen years old and proficient in all of them, but he disdains the final exam, threatening 'My talent is learned, the mountains and seas are difficult to measure, only the sky can prove it, how can people call it'."
Liu Yi admired and envied in his heart: he was still struggling in life and death at the age of thirteen, this orange Cheng actually had the courage to be proud of the world, people are better than people, more than dead people!
Qiao Miaoqing has always hated and hated to death, and love to death when she loves to die, and she couldn't help but applaud, "Orange Cheng's predecessors are so proud!"
Qiao Miaoqing praised it, then stared at Xiao Lingyu with big eyes, "Keep talking!"
Xiao Lingyu raised the roast chicken, squinted and smiled, "If there is a sip of wine, this son's speech will be better!"
Syllable!
Xiao Lingyu was hugged by a big neck again.
Qiao Miaoqing said angrily, "Hurry up!"
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