Chapter 549: I Know the Real Man, I Grow Up and Ask (1)

In the dim night, the story that had been dusty for many years like wine was quietly opened by Xiao Lingyu.

Xiao Lingyu was hugged by Qiao Miaoqing's big neck, his eyebrows were raised, and he was about to get angry, but when he saw the nearby uncle Cheng Cheng, who seemed to be asleep and awake, he was afraid of leaving a bad impression on this uncle, so his heart moved, so he took up the Confucian etiquette, slowly raised his palm, and said with a smile, "Miss Qiao, don't worry, I'll tell you here!" ”

Qiao Miaoqing and Liu Yi were stunned at the same time, their faces were puzzled, and they looked at each other.

After thinking about it for a few days, Liu Yi and Qiao Miaoqing both thought that Xiao Lingyu and other Confucian scholars had a different attitude in their daily lives, he was a generous, eloquent, straightforward, and never pretentious person, which was very good for the appetite of the two.

If this was usual, Xiao Lingyu was 'bullied' by Qiao Miaoqing, and he had to spit out everything to get back his heart and face.

But just now, Xiao Lingyu suddenly played with the Confucian red tape, which made Liu Yi and Qiao Miaoqing feel quite uncomfortable.

The scene was silent for a moment, and in the end, it was Qiao Miaoqing who showed impatience on her face, waved her hand and said, "Xiao Lingyu, don't be a eunuch who writes and doesn't say it, say it quickly!" ”

Xiao Lingyu hurriedly nodded in response, and then continued, "Uncle Master is a proper immortal, after his old man released his words, he has been trapped in the Academy Palace for thirteen years, and at the age of twenty-six, Uncle Master has been at the peak of the realm of immortality. At that time, Emperor Shenwu drove north to conquer Great Qin, and the master uncle surrendered halfway and was awarded the title of Captain. ”

Liu Yi was stunned when he heard this, and he gasped unconsciously.

At the age of twenty-six, the official worshiped Jiuqing, and became the most prominent person in the world.

Speaking of this, Xiao Lingyu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he sighed softly, "In the northern frontier of the empire, Uncle Master relied on his realm and talent to make suggestions, and saved the first emperor from fire and water many times, and won the trust of the first emperor. At that time, the world thought that Uncle Master was the next Confucian saint after Zheng Xuan, and after Dong Zhongshu, Confucianism had a new political scene, and they all had high hopes for it. Who knows, the world is impermanent, the master uncle was born and died with the first emperor, and he is used to seeing too many stumps and broken arms, going astray, and believing in the way of killing! After the master uncle returned to the Xianda School Palace from northern Xinjiang, he actually created his own "Words", which was pure some crooked heresies, and he was angry with the master, and finally the master uncle also went mad and was expelled from the division. ”

Just listen to the 'pop'!

Another big neck hugged Xiao Lingyu's neck, Xiao Lingyu was in pain, but he didn't dare to say a word, just because the person who shot it was his master uncle, Orange Cheng.

Xiao Lingyu timidly turned his head to look at Orange Cheng behind him, with an extremely uneasy emotion in his heart, a little more fear in his eyes, and awe.

Cheng Cheng was very satisfied with Xiao Lingyu's expression, and suddenly an earth-shattering roar, like a thunderstorm in the heavens and the earth, suddenly burst out of his mouth at this moment, "The way of bullshit killing!" Confucianism kills people with soft knives, and soldiers kill people with quick knives, so don't they all kill? Ha ha! Hahahaha! ”

The terrifying roar, in an instant, turned into a substantial sound wave, like a storm, centered on Orange Cheng, and swept away like lightning.

The rubble and remnants of the earth instantly fluttered in the air, covering the sky and the sun.

The strange thing is that a layer of shield was formed around Liu Yi and the three of them, and they were not harmed at all, presumably by Orange Cheng deliberately.

Liu Yi sat and listened to the majestic laughter, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Orange Cheng's strength is terrifying!

Qiao Miaoqing agreed with Orange Cheng's statement very much, she stared at her wonderfully, and said excitedly in the wind and sand, "Orange Cheng's predecessor is right!" ”

After laughing, the dust dispersed, and Orange Cheng became as calm as the dark night sky, and his expression was very lonely.

Ay! The world laughs at me for being crazy, I laugh at the world for not being able to see through it!

After Orange Cheng had enough of laughing, he snatched the pheasant in Xiao Lingyu's hand, sat on the side, and ate it in a big gulp.

Xiao Lingyu sat beside Cheng Cheng, twisting and pinching, not as personable as before, but a bit like a deep resentful woman, or a second room with small shoes.

Orange Cheng was like a glutton, viciously nibbling on the roast pheasant he snatched from Xiao Lingyu, ignoring the three of them.

Liu Yi judged that Orange Cheng must be a crazy and dangerous person, so he didn't dare to speak easily, for fear of annoying Orange Cheng.

The embarrassing atmosphere was finally broken by the arrogant Qiao Miaoqing, "Hey, old master!" Old Immortals! Do you see this kid next to you? This is your fellow disciple! ”

Orange Cheng glared at Xiao Lingyu, almost scaring Xiao Lingyu into fainting.

Then, Orange Cheng's face was full of oil, and he plucked his nose and said, "I saw it, and I also knew, a Confucian descendant with average qualifications." It's called, it's called Xiao Lingyu, right? I am as big as you, and I have already sought the realm of heavenly movement, but you can enter the first realm of literati. Hum! The disciples of Confucianism are really inferior to one generation after another! ”

Xiao Lingyu smiled bitterly, in the eyes of his master uncle, the realm of things was like dry firewood in autumn, with the word 'worthless' everywhere, but he Xiao Lingyu didn't dare to say anything.

Liu Yi saw that although Cheng Cheng was crazy, he didn't mean to hurt people, so he thought about it and dared to ask, "Senior, I don't know if you are confused or sober now?" ”

Orange Cheng sat upright, not angry and arrogant, "What do you say?" ”

Liu Yi immediately took out the philistine who was working in Wangbei Building, put on a smiling face, and said flatteringly, "Sober, naturally sober, look at my stinky mouth, how can the seniors not be sober?" A master like his predecessors is naturally sober and sober all the time! ”

"You kid, you have a bit of fireworks in the world, I like it!" Orange Cheng smiled and praised Liu Yi, then glared at Xiao Lingyu, and said angrily, "It's not like those rotten Confucians in Confucianism, they will pretend to be calves!" ”

Xiao Lingyu also wanted to flatter Cheng Cheng, so he learned from Liu Yi and grinned, how could he not look like a god, and finally showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, "What is what Uncle Master taught!" ”

When Cheng Cheng saw Xiao Lingyu's face, the muscles on his face flashed, and he pulled out the thigh of the pheasant in his hand at a very fast speed, and stuffed it into Xiao Lingyu's mouth, "Go and go, get out and eat!" I don't bother others when I see you! ”

After hearing this, Xiao Lingyu finally smiled from the bottom of his heart, and quickly squatted aside, bowing his head and nibbling on the meat. After all, I just said that other people's things are not, and I am afraid that this master uncle will also hear it, and it is better for me to hide far away!

Xiao Lingyu, who has always been elegant in front of Liu Yi and his wife, was silly, Liu Yi and Qiao Miaoqing both felt funny, but they didn't dare to laugh, so they could only hold back and not speak.

In the end, Liu Yi pinched his thigh, forced a smile, and asked, "I don't know what happened when my predecessors found me and the other three?" ”

Xiao Lingyu suddenly perked up.

Mount Tai is not a lonely mountain, the literati come all the year round, but no one has ever said that there are any gods or masters in Mount Tai. In other words, since Uncle Master lived in seclusion here, he has never been noticed by outsiders.

Today's appearance must not be accidental, there must be something to invite!