Chapter 60 Disciple Incompetence
Chapter 60 Disciple is incompetent
Author: Potato Sweet Potato Pie
Chapter 60 Disciple is incompetent
A large group of eunuchs followed Zhu Houzhao out of the palace, and soon each had a new identity. Under Zhu Houzhao's arrangement, this group was the Seven Jiangnan Monsters, and that group was the Quanzhen Seven Sons. There were also the black and white evil spirits, the Yellow River
four ghosts
One by one, eunuchs formed groups to debut. They were no longer eunuchs, but now they were all martial arts figures in the world.
"Liu Banban, you come to be Yang Kang, and remember to use the Nine Yin White Bone Claw to hit me later."
"Slave."
Hearing this, Liu Jin couldn't help but feel bitter. The other martial arts figures played by the eunuchs were fighting with each other and acting as backgrounds. How come it was his turn to hit the prince with the Nine Yin White Bone Claw.
What if something happens to the prince?
He was about to say that the slave didn't dare, but Zhu Houzhao ignored him and walked up to Zhang Bin with his hands behind his back. He looked him up and down and couldn't help but nodded secretly.
He looks like an honest man, which fits the image of Guo Jing very well.
"Zhang Bin, you come to be Guo Jing, and you will hit me with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms."
"Humble."
Zhang Bin was about to ask who Guo Jing was and what the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon were, but Zhu Houzhao suddenly shook his head, "No, you can't know the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon. Only I can master this martial art."
"What will happen if you humble yourself?"
"You can." After saying this, Zhu Houzhao couldn't help scratching his head. Guo Jing seemed to know nothing but the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, but this didn't bother him at all.
"You don't know anything. Just stand there and let me beat you up later."
"Here!"
Speaking of which, Zhu Houzhao actually hated Guo Jing. He was obviously a Han, but he was the Mongols' golden sword consort and the thunder-traveling Anda.
What's more important is that a person who was obviously stupid was so lucky to meet such a smart guy like Huang Rong, and was later taught the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms by Hong Qigong.
I am so smart that I don’t even have the chance to learn, so why should you, a damn girl, do it?
Of course, he also hates Yang Kang.
Anyway, he didn't like either of the protagonists in the book. The whole story, what attracted him was the description of martial arts, and the inner strength of martial arts fascinated him even more.
If I learn these martial arts, how majestic will I be on the battlefield in the future?
Seeing that Zhang Bin was only responsible for being beaten, Liu Jinke felt envious and couldn't help but come up to him and said: "Your Highness, why don't you let me be like Zhang Baihu? I don't know anything, not even Zi Jiu Yin White Bone Claw.
I also want to stand here and be beaten by His Highness."
Hearing this, Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but turned his head and looked at him like a fool, "Do you think you don't need to be beaten because you know the Nine Yin White Bone Claws?"
"?" Liu Jin was stunned. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest. Zhu Houzhao had already hit him with a palm and shouted: "Look at my Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"
In the bustling city of Beijing, Xia Yuan and Wang Shouren were walking one after another. After walking for a while, Xia Yuan suddenly sighed, "Brother Wang."
"Teacher, just call your student Bo'an."
"Okay, Brother Wang." Xia Yuan followed suit and asked: "Aren't you supposed to be working at the Ministry of Works at this time? Why didn't you go? Do you know that you are absent from work?"
"The student went, but there was nothing going on at the Yamen today. The student came back after midnight, so he was able to stay with his teacher."
"Then have you ever thought about what you would do if there was an emergency, and the Ministry of Works suddenly came up with something that needed you to deal with, but you couldn't be found?"
"Teacher may not be clear about it. The student is just a small official in the Ministry of Industry and Commerce, and there is nothing for the disciple to deal with in the yamen on weekdays. So please don't worry, teacher. It's okay."
"."
Xia Yuan was speechless. He had been writing hard these days and finally finished the manuscript. He got up early this morning and asked Zhao Yuerong to pack his luggage at the inn. He went out and sold the manuscript, and then the two of them ran home.
The time is definitely very precise. According to his observations in the past few days, this is the time when Wang Yangming went to the Ministry of Industry to work as a worker.
By the time he came back from his shift, the two of them had already run away.
As a result, as soon as he walked out of the inn gate with the manuscript, before he could get far, he bumped into Wang Shouren, who actually ran to check in and came back.
"Then why don't you go home and have a look while you get off work early today? Maybe your father is waiting for you to come back."
"No reply." Wang Shouren replied in two words concisely and concisely.
What the hell are you?
The corners of Xia Yuan's eyes twitched. He really wanted to roll up his arms and sleeves and beat this guy up, but looking at his head and the strong strength that was probably hidden under his thin body, he gave up.
Well, he is a saint, so you must respect him and communicate with him calmly.
"I have been living next to my teacher these past few days. When I encounter problems or have insights, I can always ask my teacher for advice. The students are very happy to be by their teacher's side."
"Wait a minute, do you have any misunderstanding about the word "asking for advice?" Xia Yuan's brows have already furrowed. Your special mother's so-called asking for advice means asking for advice, regardless of time or occasion, day or night, bang bang
Knock on my door?
Then I opened the door with a dark face and listened to your chatter without saying a word.
Finally, I watched you leave with satisfaction without saying a word.
It's hard for Xia Yuan to understand, what is this guy satisfied with?
The desire to show off?
"What misunderstanding is the teacher referring to?"
"Forget it, go on."
"good."
Wang Shouren nodded and continued: "Students learn a lot from their teachers, especially after every conversation with their teachers, many insights always emerge, which benefit the students a lot."
Xia Yuan couldn't help but interrupt again, "Please understand, there is no long conversation, you are basically the one talking every time, and I am just responsible for listening."
"Although the teacher has not spoken, he is listening carefully. Sometimes he frowns, sometimes his face becomes serious, and sometimes he turns his head away. The students all know that this is because the teacher feels that the student's views are biased and is guiding the student."
"." Xia Yuan was speechless, what the hell are you thinking about?
I'm obviously unhappy and want you to get out, but I don't dare to say it out loud, after all, I can't beat you.
"The student has been really happy these past few days with his teacher. Therefore, the student has made a decision. It is better to stay with his teacher all the time. As for his father, the student is confident that after a year and a half, his father will definitely
To calm down."
"."
After taking several deep breaths, Xia Yuan finally stopped himself from pulling away. Then he forced a smile on his handsome face,
"So what you mean is that you plan to live with me for a year and a half. Not only that, but for such a long time, you also plan to let me raise you, feed you, clothe you, and house you?"
Hearing this, Wang Shouren's face showed a look of deep shame, and he bowed deeply and said: "This disciple is incompetent, so he can only work for his teacher."
"What the hell"
Chapter completed!