Hu Jun, who was paying full attention, raised his head in surprise and saw Mr. Liu standing in front of the door and gently put down the brush in his hand: "Senior brother, you have always been bored in your room reading, how come you are so free to come here today?"
Young Master Liu lifted up his clothes, knelt down and poured himself a cup of tea without ceremony. "As the saying goes, it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books. If you want to read books, you must also travel. If you study hard, you will die."
After all, reading is nothing more than a sour scholar."
Hu Jun nodded thoughtfully, picked up his tea cup and drank tea while savoring Liu Dashao's words.
"Yes, in this case, junior brother only knows how to rest on his own laurels. Thank you for your teaching."
Hu Jun gently put down the tea cup in his hand and saluted Liu Mingzhi with a fist in his hand.
Mr. Liu shook his head helplessly: "You, you, you are just too disciplined. You don't look like a person in his early teens at all, but like an old scholar. The old man has not learned other skills, but you have learned all the red tape."
Well, why bother with that.”
Hu Jun was stunned and smiled calmly: "Senior brother is right, I will correct it."
"What books are you reading? You are so attentive. Junior brother, you don't know how to read pornographic pictures, right? Why don't you borrow two books from senior brother to learn from them? It's been really boring these days."
Thinking of whether he was reading or playing chess these past few days, he was almost sick from boredom. Young Master Liu couldn't help but sigh a little, looking so sad that it made people sigh.
Hu Jun's face turned a little red when he heard Young Master Liu's nonsensical words, and he gently raised his hand to cover up his expression.
"Uh-huh, senior brother, please don't say it's a joke. We, as scholars, should have great ambitions. How could I read that kind of book?"
"Junior brother, what you said is wrong. Even the saints have said that food is also nature, and the harmony of yin and yang is a dark contrast to the world. Yin and yang are easy to count. Senior brother, look at the erotic pictures with admiration. That is to understand the changes of yin and yang. You are dirty
The Analects of Confucius is dirty even if you look at it from your heart. As the saying goes, a gentleman is magnanimous and magnanimous, while a villain has a long life. People with a heart see everything as dirty, including the human heart."
Hu Jun's face was extremely tangled. His remarks were obviously absurd, but they were spoken by Young Master Liu in a righteous way.
Hu Jun's mood at the moment was that his outlook on life would be ruined by what you said, but he couldn't refute it.
In terms of knowledge, Hu Jun can indeed compete with Young Master Liu, but in terms of shamelessness, the three Hu Juns may not be able to compare with Young Master Liu.
Looking at Hu Jun and Young Master Liu, who looked like he was about to become autistic, he breathed out, a girl is a girl, her mental quality needs to be improved.
As for why Young Master Liu didn't expose Hu Jun's identity, it's rare for a person to be confused. If he has to dig into everything, wouldn't it be too tiring to live?
Our ancestors said it well, it is rare to be confused, it is rare to be confused.
At least Young Master Liu knows Hu Jun's identity and he can tell it. Wen Renzheng, that old fox, can't tell it. He doesn't want to point it out, so why should he be such a villain?
However, Young Master Liu looked at Hu Jun curiously. He had already refused to take part in the imperial examination because of Dalong's regulations. Will Hu Jun stand out?
The female No. 1 pick, the female No. 2 pick, or the female No. 3 pick?
It must be Tan Hwa Lang. If nothing else, who can compare to Hu Jun with his pretty little face?
Women are inherently more lucky than men when it comes to skin.
Women are made of water, it’s not just words.
Seeing Hu Jun who was suddenly deep in thought, Young Master Liu casually picked up the paper Hu Jun had just written and looked at it carefully.
After a brief glance, Young Master Liu looked at Hu Jun in surprise. Unexpectedly, what was drawn on the rice paper was a battle formation.
After taking a look at them all, there are more than a dozen formations including square formation, sparse formation, cone formation, and wild goose formation, all of which are clearly listed on the rice paper.
Hu Jun even commented in detail on the shortcomings and strengths of each formation, which were remarkable and numerous.
Putting down the rice paper, Young Master Liu looked through the books that Hu Jun had put aside, including "Sun Tzu's Art of War" and "Tai Gong's Art of War", all of which contained four or five kinds of military books.
Young Master Liu pursed his lips and nodded lightly. He was all in military formations. He was a military fanatic.
Since Hu Jun opened the central door and sat casually reading the military book, it shows that he did not shy away from others knowing about it. Young Master Liu put down the military book in his hand: "Do you like the art of war and formations very much?"
Hu Jun nodded implicitly: "Yes, there were very few books at home in the past, let alone military books and atlases. It's hard for me to find something I like, so it is inevitable that I will forget about food and sleep. Senior brother also knows the art of war and battle formations?"
"I know a little bit about it, but I'm not very proficient. TV storytellers only talk about the exciting parts, and most of the details are summarized. Later, I tried to read some battle formations, and I finally understand a little bit."
Hu Jun's eyes lit up: "Senior brother, what kind of military art and battle formations are you reading? With your family background, you must be reading some unique copies, right?"
Young Master Liu frowned slightly and pondered for a long time before nodding: "It's not a solitary book. It's a bad book on the street. As long as anyone wants to read it, anyone can read some art of war, such as "The Art of War", "The Six Tao" and "The Thirty-Six Secrets".
I have read a little bit of "The Plan", "Taibai Yin Jing", "Li Wei Gong's Questions", "Martial Arts General Essentials", "Infantry Drill Code" and so on, but I am not proficient in them. I just read them for the sake of reading."
"Why haven't these "Thirty-Six Stratagems" and "Li Weigong's Questions" been heard of by these military art disciples? Could it be that they are rare copies collected by senior brothers?"
"Ten taels of silver and three copies. They are not unique copies. You see why things are always so biased."
Young Master Liu waved his hand helplessly. In his previous life, when he was in college, the bookstall owner outside the door, Chen Zi, had books that were all old secret books. Young Master Liu spent ten yuan to buy three books. He passed by the bookstore the next day.
While doing the stall, Young Master Liu found that the books that were exactly the same as the ones he bought were placed in the original place.
From then on, Mr. Liu realized that he was still too simple and that the complex human world was not suitable for him.
As a result, Young Master Liu became addicted to his USB flash drive and couldn't help himself. He became an otaku and didn't even bother to join the various clubs he joined because he was the school belle.
After class every day, when I returned to the rental house, I would hold my little plastic man and study martial arts, and I have been addicted to it ever since.
It’s hard to look back on the past.
The hardest thing to believe in this world is the truth. Sometimes when you tell the truth, others think you are being secretive.
Hu Jun was like this. Young Master Liu told him the truth without any concealment, but he tended to overthink it and thought that Young Master Liu didn't want to tell him.
This is a typical example of being clever but being misled by cleverness.
Hu Jun thought he had figured out Young Master Liu's thoughts and bit his lip gently without asking any more questions: "It's okay, senior brother, if you don't want to talk about the art of war. Let's talk about formations. What formations have you seen, senior brother?"
"There are many formations, so listen carefully. One-word Long Snake Formation, Two Dragons Emerging Water Formation, Heaven and Earth Three Talents Formation, Four Door Pocket Formation, Five Tigers and Herds Formation, Six Ding and Six A Formation, Seven-Star Big Dipper Formation,
Do you want to listen to the Eight-Door Golden Lock Formation, the Nine-Character Continuous Formation, the House of Flying Daggers Formation, and many more?"
Hu Jun clenched his fists tightly: "If it is convenient, please ask senior brothers to come out one by one."
"No trouble, it's a piece of cake. This formation also includes the Zhuxian Sword Formation, the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, the Ten Jue Formation, and the Nine Curves of the Yellow River Formation. It is said that the leader of the Tongtian Cult has set up the four Zhuxian Formations. It takes four saints to break them. To say this
Master Tongtian is definitely a hero among men. Adhering to the idea of teaching without distinction, he is the primate of all living things. Birds and beasts, as long as they have spiritual roots, it will be fine. Junior brother, senior brother, are we digressing from the topic? How can we talk about the formation and the list of gods?
coming?"
Young Master Liu looked blankly at Hu Jun, who had red cheeks and clenched his fists. Hu Jun looked nervous, obviously looking forward to the next plot.
Seeing Young Master Liu stop abruptly, Hu Jun was a little unhappy: "Senior brother, go on, did Master Tongtian beat these hypocrites to death? Why can you bully others but others can't bully you? You, you?"
When Chan taught to beat the young, the old were just following the way of heaven, and to intercept the teaching to seek revenge was to act against heaven, and they are both hypocrites."
As he said this, Hu Jun bit his silver teeth lightly, and his expression, which had been disguised for many days, couldn't help but reveal a trace of his daughter's expression.
"Junior brother, we are off track. We are talking about formations, not the list of gods."
Hu Jun was stunned and blinked his round peach blossom eyes a few times: "Yes, we are talking about formations."
"Let's talk about formations next?"
"Would you like to talk about the list of gods?"
"forget it."
"The formation can be discussed later. I want to hear the story of how Master Tongtian dealt with them."