A little red light shone out from the boundless night, making the unknown sky light slowly moving into the mirage become dim in the morning light
"Boy, Miss Yue left." Shaoyu patted Tianming's shoulder. Although he was comforting, his brows were also frowning.
"Shaoyu, I always feel that I will never see Yue'er again." Tianming lowered his head, a hint of worry and a hint of fear in his twelve-year-old voice...
"Didn't you say that? To become as strong as your uncle, Yue'er will definitely be saved by us at that time."
"Well! I want to become as strong as the uncle! Let that bad woman dare not bully Yue'er!" Tianming clenched his fists, with a look of determination and seriousness, which was a strange force. When he chose to fight for it
When his potential will be stimulated
Tianming's neck was slightly hot, and the ancient patterned Yin-Yang Curse suddenly jumped and Shaoyu stared at it for a while, but he didn't know what he should do.
Shi Lan, who was standing on the eaves of the house, seemed to feel a strange look. She jumped to Tianming, and her cold face was calm and quiet: "This is from Yin and Yang Family..."
"Shi Lan, I think we'll end here today. If Chef Ding doesn't see you, we'll be anxious, so we'll go back too, so as not to get angry, right? "Sky Dawn" Shao Yu hurriedly reached out to cover Shi Lan's hand
Talking her mouth, turning her tone and signaling her not to say it
Tianming saw Shi Lan halfway through the words, he was a little curious and said, "What did you say? Yin and Yang Family? Does my illness have anything to do with that bad woman?"
Shi Lan glanced at him for less than a moment, did not answer, and then jumped to disappear into the morning light.
"Shaoyu, what did Shi Lan say just now?"
"Ah? Did Shi Lan talk? Why didn't I hear it?" Shaoyu looked up at the sky, muddling Tianming with an expression of knowing nothing: "We must go back to Xiaoshengxian Village, otherwise everyone in the Mo family will be anxious
of"
Tianming diverted his attention because of Shi Lan's words, and the Yin-Yang Mantra Seal gradually disappeared until it disappeared.
The little sage Zhuang Tianming and Shaoyu stayed overnight and did not return home. Zhang Liang's ears were heard. He smiled indifferently, sorted out his robes, and went out to pick up the two of them: "Zi Ming, Zi Yu, yesterday's second
Can people stay overnight and not return? Is it true that they are guilty?”
Tianming Shaoyu looked at each other and saluted: "Ziming, Ziyu knows his crime, don't blame the third master"
Zhang Liang smiled, and the sun shone on him, emitting a little light, bright but not dazzling: "Ziming, Ziyu, come in, today, you two are going to be coolies to apologize."
"Yes" the two knew that they were in the wrong, so they responded dejectedly, followed Zhang Liang back to Sanshengya Pavilion (it seems that I forgot what this is called) "Change your clothes first, Ziming, Ziyu, today's class is from Er
Master said, after you listen, come to Zhuyuan to find me, and you Mo family leaders are also there." Zhang Liang's smile was gentle like jade, but there was a hint of cunning that was not easy to detect. Shao Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, with a little strange in his eyes.
"Shaoyu, why are you stunned? Go to class quickly. If I'm late again, the second master will definitely be angry." Tianming struggled to put on Confucian clothes, but was overwhelmed by the etiquette: "Every time it's all the time
It's the hardest to do"
Shaoyu covered the corner of his mouth, and the ridiculous feeling was obvious: "Student Ziyu, think about how the third master taught you."
"The Third Master... He told me to first... and then... Oh, I'm so annoyed. Ziyu, why don't you show me?"
Shaoyu rolled his eyes, picked up the etiquette and helped him tie it, and said, "The dignified Mo family giant actually couldn't even tie it with etiquette."
"It's not as weird as Confucian clothes. Just put them on my clothes casually. How can they be so complicated?" Tianming touched the etiquette and couldn't help but complain.
"Okay, OK, go quickly, we're going to be late." Shaoyu grabbed Tianming and walked outside, but he turned around and looked inside, as if... someone was following them
"Zi Si" in the academy
"arrive"
"Zi Cong"
"arrive"
"Zi Mu"
"arrive"
"Ziyu" Confucian disciple who was in charge of naming the name looked up and looked around for a while, and shouted: "Ziyu"
Zimu and his men were also stunned when they looked at the two empty seats in front of them. It was just that Ziming was late, but it was not the first time he saw him. He had been used to it for a long time, but even Ziyu was late, which was a waste of time.
The first encounter
"Zi Ming... Alas, I didn't arrive again." The Confucian disciple who was in charge of naming shook his head and put away the book to salute Yan Lu: "The second uncle, except for Zi Ming Ziyu, all students are here."
Yan Lu raised his eyes and glanced at the two empty seats, nodded slightly: "I understand, thank you for your hard work in Ziyuan."
"Second, the second uncle and the third uncle asked his disciple to come and pass the message, saying that Ziming Ziyu was temporarily kept by him, and he might be late. Please don't blame him."
"What the hell is he doing with Zifang?" Yan Lu stared at Shu Jian and fell into deep thought.
"Report!" When Tianming Shaoyu arrived with a breath, Yan Lu was still in a daze. When they stumbled through this, the bamboo slips in their hands fell to the ground: "Ziming, Ziyu, isn't Zifang looking for you?"
Tianming widened his eyes when he heard this, pointed at himself and shook his head. Shaoyu thought about it, and laid Tianming's back coat and said with a smirk: "Return to the second master, the third master has finished his explanation, so I will let us come here."
Yan Lu nodded, lifted up the hem of his clothes and poked it down, and picked up the book: "So, you guys should take your seat quickly."
As soon as Tianming Shaoyu sat down, Yan Lu opened the book and said: "Today we will talk about Gongye's long-form writing in the Analects of Confucius, Ji Wenzi thought twice before he went on. When he heard it, he said, "Another, this is OK." Do you know this?
Yi? Ziyu, please answer.”
"Yes" Shao Yu crossed his hands and said, "The so-called "Another, this is OK, it should be that the disciples need to know how to make quick and accurate judgments and make decisions, rather than being kind to women, hesitant and undecided military tactics, as if they were as fast as a skill.
The wind, the wind is as slow as the forest, the movement is as constant as the mountain, the invasion is as fire, and the movement is as clear as the fire."
Yan Lu held a shallow smile on his lips and said, "It is good to tell things in combination with military tactics, but it is also good for Ziming. Tell me, let me know."
"Ah?" Tianming rolled his eyes, reached out to touch his head, and stammered for a long time before saying, "I agree with Ziyu's name saying that the name is too long, so it would be better to break it."
"Hahahahahahahahaha, Ziming, this fool, hahahahahahaha" As soon as Tianming finished speaking, laughter was endless around him, and even Yan Lu's smile became a little deeper.
Outside the academy, the chef couldn't help laughing: "Xiao Zhi, Tianming's answer is really... According to his words, you will call the thief or Zhi in the future, so you will not be called a thief or Zhi in the future, so you will still do your own thing
Hahahaha”
"Fatty Ding! Speak quietly and let Tianming hear it. This kid will feel that we have hit him again." Dao Zhi glared at the chef Ding, but he smiled even more: "If you see Tianming in the future, just call Ju,
Even the word Zi is saved."
"That's Xiaozhi, we're going to Zhuyuan. The snow girl should have already met there." The chef looked up at the sun, stretched out his round arms and poked Thiezu and said, "
Dao Zhi glanced at him, and disappeared as soon as he jumped.
"This guy, you use magic tricks for such a short path?" Ku Ding sighed, turned back to another path, and left leisurely
Tianming frowned, not knowing what he said wrong, Shaoyu patted his shoulder, and smiled so hard that he leaned back and forth: "Student Ziming, what I said is Mingduo, I understand it."
"ah?"
"Student Ziming, you can sit down. Don't laugh, everyone, let's continue." Yan Lu interrupted everyone's laughter and continued to speak, while Tianming lowered his head because of his small mistake.
Shaoyu turned his head to look at Tianming, and couldn't help but feel a little worried: "Boy, are you okay?"
"Me? What can I do? I am the only successor of the Sword Saint, the hero of the Tianming"
Shaoyu saw that he looked so full of energy that he even slapped himself in the face. No matter how stupid he was, he shouldn't think that Tianming would be lost. He was stupid enough to comfort him.
After class, Shao Yu walked in front of Tianming, wanting to take a step forward in Tianming, but Tianming stopped him from behind: "Student Ziyu, have you forgotten that we still have something to do?"
After Tianming reminded him, Shaoyu patted his head and said, "Ha, did I forget it? I remember, let's go quickly."
"Tsk, do you really remember? I really remember why I walked to the pond?" Tianming looked at Shaoyu with a thief, which made him feel uncomfortable: "Where did I have it? I just accidentally saw a black shadow and wanted to go over and see it.
Just look at it”
"Oh, let's go quickly, it's not good if the third master is waiting in a hurry." Tianming uneasyly pulled the etiquette, grabbed Shaoyu and walked towards the back mountain.
Shaoyu turned his head and looked towards the pond. He seemed to see a black shadow passing by. He originally wanted to deceive Tianming, but... looking at the current situation, there was indeed a person near the pond, and it was still a moving one.