Since losing to Liang Lusheng that night, Gong Xi has not offended her on the surface, but he has also complained a lot in front of Qin Xian and Song Qian behind his back.

When Mo Qijia woke up after that night, he was still as usual, and he cared for Liang Lusheng with Song Qian.

However, Liang Lusheng grabbed Qin Xian to practice swords all day long, and they couldn't intervene, so they had to follow Mr. to read and learn words.

Half a month passed like this.

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There is no snow in Zuzhou today, and the sky is clear.

There are more people in Stone Town, but there are other creatures besides people, such as cats.

A middle-aged man in a dark dress led an eleven or twelve-year-old girl, who was wearing a floral jacket and looked playful and cute. The two of them stood at the gate of the stone city, looking at the newly built city, not knowing what they were whispering.

Behind them was a woman with a thin white cat squatting on her shoulder.

The white cat stretched and squatted on the woman's shoulder, stomping back and forth on him boredly, and the confiscated paws hooked her silk skirt to the silk threads, and rubbed her cat hair.

The woman has no temper with it, but instead of being annoyed, she sometimes rubs the cat's head indulgently and makes it step on it a few more times.

But at this time, she is rarely in the mood to coax the cat to play.

Because something didn't work out, some people didn't find it.

Seeing that the middle-aged man was leading the girl to talk and blocking the way, she said softly: "Tired, let let." ”

The middle-aged man turned his head and glanced at this person, and before he could say sorry, he heard the girl next to him tilt her head and say playfully: "What an ugly kitten." ”

The white cat seemed to have spirituality, and when the girl said this, she immediately exploded, staring coldly at the girl with those green eyes.

When the girl saw that the cat was angry, she smiled instead, and said in her childish voice, "You see, it is angry." ”

Although there are complaints in the words, there is no malice.

The middle-aged man spoke: "I'm sorry, the pot has no malice. ”

This white cat he knew.

It appeared here, which means that Gu Zhen did not come.

It seems that whether it is Dinghu Cave Heaven or the Monkey Demon, can't they attract him?

The woman patted the white cat and stroked its fur, "It's okay." Then he passed the middle-aged man and went into the city.

After the woman and the white cat left, the girl said dissatisfiedly: "This sister looks a few years older than me, but she feels like Mother Li, cold." ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged man said angrily: "You go out and talk carefully, do you think you are in a house?" ”

The girl pouted aggrievedly, "Oh~"

"Why don't you brother......" The girl knew that she was speechless, and immediately covered her mouth with her little hand.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly and walked towards the city.

As soon as the two of them entered the city one after the other, a gray-clothed little man came forward, "Dare to ask, but there is a master of the hammer in heaven and earth?" ”

The middle-aged man looked sideways and said, "What's the matter?" ”

The gray-clothed little man bowed deeply, "My master, please take a step." ”

The middle-aged man asked with deep eyes, "Who?" ”

"Little Juxian Mountain!"

"Did you go to Nan just now?"

"Nan Tang's predecessors have passed."

"Lead the way!"

The two were led by the gray-clothed boy, turned into an alley, and then crossed a few streets, and came to a door.

On the lintel hangs the word "Juxian".

After entering the courtyard, the little servant led the two to a side hall, "The official hammer master also asks for a short rest here, there are still people who have not arrived, and they will come to invite the seniors to come over." He bowed and withdrew.

At the same time, another side hall is in.

The woman patted the white cat and told it to go away, then walked to the window.

I wonder if it will snow tomorrow if the weather is so clear.

The more beautiful it is, the closer it is to destruction, but the snow is also beautiful.

Nantang is like spring all year round, and I like the snow for the first time, but when I see it more, I don't think it's good, and I still like Nantang more, because it's too cold.

"Grandpa asked you to come, are you sure?" The woman pondered for a moment and said, "That's the most talented Wuzhiqi after Ying Long." ”

The white cat gave her an expressionless look.

Then he jumped on the windowsill, raised his big tail, and gave a long "meow" to his master.

The woman said lightly: "Speak human words!" ”

"Wuzhi Qi has been pressed by Dinghu for so long, and Ying Long is locked up, so if you think that your strength is only one or two, as long as you kill it with one blow, you don't let it have a chance to escape and recuperate." The white cat spoke, and his voice turned out to be a little old.

The woman hesitated, "What if she runs away?" ”

The white cat rolled its eyes, meaning that it still needs to be said?

Oh, yes, if he runs, he will threaten Grandpa's status, and he will naturally make a move, but can't he go once and for all, it has to be so troublesome.

The woman's expression was strange.

The white cat knew what he was thinking and said: Aren't you lazy, it's an old turtle.

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The sky was empty, and there was only the sun left.

It's like the school at the moment, there is only Mr.

Gao Qingsuo said that he was going out for a walk, and he was the only one in the study, he closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep.

Qin Xian pushed the door and walked in, and when she saw that her husband had his eyes closed, she thought about exiting again.

Laugh lines appeared at the corners of Zhang Jian's eyes, and he let out a "hey".

Qin Xian stopped.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Jian asked.

"There may not be any more students coming to the school." Qin Xian said in a low voice, and after a moment of silence, she said: "Mo Qijia saw that no children came to the school, so he went to ask one by one, and the reply he got was the same, he didn't come." ”

Early the morning of the second day when Mr. Zhang Jian was announced by Mr. Da to remove his position, the news exploded in Zuzhou and the world.

Someone is here to help you get it.

That's sir!

The gentleman in the world, the statue of the saint and the master has been handed down, not to mention that he will be regarded as a guest everywhere, even after his death, he may also enjoy the bell ringing of the temple and other ceremonies.

For a while, rumors about Zuzhou were like bamboo shoots after the rain: some said that they saw Zhang Jian kill people and throw his body; It is said that Zhang Jian's village is full of people; There are also people who have listed Zhang Jian's ten crimes, and what they say is clear-eyed, which is the same as the truth!

As soon as the boiling rumors spread, who would dare to send the children back and forth, and the nature school was empty.

Since ancient times, people's hearts have been the most unpredictable.

"This is public opinion, are you afraid?" Zhang Jian asked suddenly.

Qin Xian listened, and was speechless for a long time, Zhang Jian seemed to have infinite patience and did not urge.

"Are you afraid, sir?" Qin Xian asked

"I'm afraid." Zhang Jian said lightly: "But for the common people in the world, I can't be tolerated by the common people, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it." ”

Outside the window, the sun was slanting and the wind was light.

The two looked at each other, one with his eyes closed and the other standing.

The picture is beautiful, quiet and serene.

After a long time, Qin Xian said: "Since the common people can't tolerate Mr., can the gentleman still tolerate the common people?" ”

Zhang Jian's eyes opened and looked at Qin Xian, a smile flashed in his eyes.

"Don't let it go, you won't know until you try it." Zhang Jian slowly stood up, walked to the door, and looked back at Qin Xian, "Do you believe me?" ”

Qin Xian was silent.

"If you believe me, that's enough." Zhang Jian smiled slightly and strode out.

Only one sentence remained, "Only for the peace of all generations!" ”

Zhang Jian's every step was extremely firm. Behind him is an empty school, and a future for a teenager full of infinite possibilities.

When he walked to the gate of the courtyard, he called Qin Xian: "You come with me." ”

The two walked all the way out of Chestnut Village, walked through the orange grove, and walked all the way to the silent Dingshan, the dilapidated house.

Old man Ge is still holding a paper figure.

Zhang Jian stepped forward and saluted: "Old Ge, I didn't bother to salute you in a hurry last time, please don't blame you." ”

He added: "The paper figures in this room are useless if they are tied enough." ”

Old man Ge turned a deaf ear, and just kept tying the paper figure.

Zhang Jian didn't care, and said to himself: "I remember the first time I saw you, you didn't believe this. ”

Old man Ge stabbed the paper man's hand for a beating.

"Actually, the paper figure you tied is useless!" Zhang Jian said lightly.

Old man Ge looked up at Zhang Jian, his eyes were cold.

Zhang Jian sighed and said: "Since ancient times, one word is the most difficult, but you have pierced so much and burned so much, what do you want to do?" ”

Old man Ge said with red eyes: "I dreamed that she was bullied below......"

Zhang Jian looked at Old Man Ge in a daze, and for a while, he didn't know what to say.

Old man Ge turned to look at the sky and said faintly: "I know that these may be useless, but I can't help it. ”

Zhang Jian was relieved: "Senior, she is a heavenly person, who can bully her?" It's just that you're missing too much. ”

When Qin Xian heard this, she understood it.

It turns out that whether Grandpa Ge's paper figure or letting him find willow branches, it is all for his sweetheart, but this sweetheart has already passed away.

Old man Ge touched a worn paper figure on a corner and sighed, "What are you doing today?" ”

"I'll show you someone." Zhang Jian wrote lightly.

"You really got the idea!" Old man Ge said.

Zhang Jian smiled slightly, without words.

Old man Ge glanced at Zhang Jian, then at Qin Xian, snorted, and said, "Come with me." ”

The house was very dilapidated, there were air leaks everywhere, and the smell of dust was thick in the room.

Old man Ge pushed open the door and walked in first.

Zhang Jian and Qin Xian followed.

Old man Ge took out a worn-out wooden box from under the bed and threw it to Zhang Jian.

Then he said to Qin Xian: "You have to think clearly, getting on his ship is a hundred times more painful than you taking a sword!" ”

Qin Xian was puzzled.

Zhang Jian put up the wooden box and said with a smile: "I haven't told him yet." ”

"Not opening?" Old man Ge said.

Qin Xian looked at Zhang Jian suspiciously.

Zhang Jian smiled: "Wait, he may not have thought about it yet, what do you think of him?" ”

Old man Ge said angrily: "Who does the work of the gatekeeper?" I think you want him to take your wish! ”

Zhang Jian did not answer.

Old man Ge snorted coldly, brushed his sleeves out, lifted the kettle, and watered the flowers.

Zhang Jian looked at the back of Old Man Ge leaving, and said with a smile: "It seems that you also think he can!" ”

As soon as the voice fell, the wind around him.

Although Qin Xian didn't know what was going to happen, her expression changed, because Mr. seemed to be a little different.

Zhang Jian smiled indifferently, "Didn't you say you wanted to be a gentleman before?" Now it can be regarded as the answer to your question that day, my husband who killed people is not a gentleman anymore, what should you do? ”