This is a name Song Mu accidentally saw on a book in Yingxue Square, Jizhou Prefecture.
In a comprehensive guide to policy theory, the first sentence of the author's preface is.
"In the world's policy, if practicality is the first priority, being an emperor is the first priority; if subtlety is the first priority, Lan Xian is also the first priority; when it comes to attacking with troops and planning, the Qingfeng gentleman is still the first priority."
When I read this sentence, I kept wondering who this Huangfu was. Now that I heard it, I suddenly realized it.
This is my teacher, Tao Fengming.
He turned out to be a hidden and powerful man.
But... why did he never show it? Even in his private school, he only taught one or two martial arts classes, and only taught himself how to open strange realms.
Also, shouldn't his name be Tao Fengming?
Song Mu was confused. At this moment, he raised his head and glanced at Shen Long, but his expression became a little calmer.
"Where did you get this information?"
Shen Long raised his eyebrows upon hearing this, and at this moment he tilted his head and glanced at Song Mu, and said somewhat intriguingly.
"What? Is there any connection between you and Huangfu Fengming?"
"He is my teacher."
"My master."
Song Mu said lightly, but Shen Long suddenly blinked his eyes hard, then turned his head to look at Song Mu with some confusion, seemed to take a deep breath again, and asked in surprise.
"Are you his apprentice?"
"Huangfu Fengming actually accepted a disciple?"
Song Mu was silent, but Shen Long stood up. At this moment, he looked at Song Mu in trance for a long time, the expression on his face was extremely wonderful.
"He once said that the strong will never die and have no need for descendants. But now, he has accepted a disciple?"
Shen Long laughed a few times and looked at Song Mu again. There was a bit of scrutiny in his eyes. Song Mu looked at him seriously and said nothing at the moment.
After a moment, Shen Long seemed to have become silent, and then waved his hand. At this time, several auras suddenly appeared in the distant sky, which seemed to be scholars who came to reinforce him.
"That's all. Song Mu, then I wish you the best of luck and success in the future."
Shen Long cupped his hands and said this, and then ran away directly.
Song Mu raised his head and saw the other party walking away. At this moment, his heart was full of doubts and a little agitated, but more importantly, he was a little determined.
Even if your teacher had an extraordinary life experience in the past, so what, he is your teacher now, and as a disciple, you just have to follow him.
To worship a strong person as a teacher is to become a stronger person.
Song Mu was encouraging himself in his heart. At this time, a figure floated down next to him. Song Mu looked and saw that it was Tao Fengming. At this moment, he had his hands behind his back, regaining his slovenly appearance, and looking into the distance. .
"Master."
Song Mu spoke quickly, but Tao Fengming did not speak. After a moment, he suddenly took a step forward and led Song Mu down the city wall.
"Go get everyone back. Let's set off now."
"Let's go? Where?"
When Song Mu heard this, he asked a bit strangely. Tao Fengming just walked forward.
"After hunting, let's continue heading south."
Song Muran silently stopped at this moment and looked at Tao Fengming's leaving figure. He had never felt that this figure was so full of power as he did today.
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"Brother Jing Zhao, I have never seen such a scene before. That's why you would do such a thing because your brain suddenly loses control."
On the mountain road, Song Mu was still carrying things on his back. Many scholars were walking with their sleeves rolled up and their shirts lifted, and their faces were all somewhat embarrassed.
Next to Song Mu, Xue Kaiwen was speaking with some embarrassment at the moment. His face was full of apologies, and he looked around with a bit of embarrassment.
Song Mu didn't reply, but just kept moving forward.
Under the city wall today, Xue Kaiwen's escape made Song Mu gnashed his teeth and became angry. Song Mu also felt somewhat unhappy in his heart.
"I can't just die under that city wall like that. You know, I still want to do it for my mother..."
Xue Kaiwen wanted to defend himself at this moment, but his words were a bit pitiful. Song Mu just let out a deep breath, and then turned to look at him.
As soon as the eyes of the two parties came into contact, Xue Kaiwen immediately lowered his head and remained silent, while Song Mu glanced at the other party carefully and immediately spoke.
"Brother Ziyan, you don't have to blame yourself. This is human nature."
"That...that's good."
Xue Kaiwen smiled immediately after hearing this, breathed a deep sigh of relief, and said with a bit of intimacy at the moment.
"Brother Jing Zhao, you have so many things, so I'll come and get some for you."
Seeing this, Song Mu shook his head, with a very calm expression on his face. He just cupped his hands and walked a few steps faster to keep up with Tao Fengming in front of him.
Xue Kaiwen was left with a stunned look on his face, paused on the spot, and then looked a bit defeated.
"No one is a sage, and no one can do anything wrong. A gentleman should be magnanimous."
Seeing Song Mu in front of him, Tao Fengming said softly, as if he had already noticed Xue Kaiwen, who was so attentive all the way.
Song Mu didn't say anything. In fact, he didn't have any thoughts of disdain or disdain in his heart. He took out a bundle of dried meat from his bag and handed it to Tao Fengming, and then handed the kettle over.
Tao Fengming reached out to take the dried meat and put it into his mouth skillfully. Although he had just experienced a battle not long ago, he seemed to have no feeling about that matter.
At this moment, he became the strict teacher he always was.
After Song Mu finished helping with various things, he looked up at the other person and opened his mouth. At this moment, he really wanted to ask Tao Fengming about his identity.
Shen Long's words were still ringing in his ears at this moment, especially whether Tao Fengming was Huangfu Fengming. Song Mu couldn't help but want to ask about his past.
After all, a master is like a father. In today's world, apart from his second uncle's family and his good friend Kong Zong, the one he can rely on most is Tao Fengming.
"Master."
Song Mu shouted, and Tao Fengming turned his head and looked over with dried meat in his mouth, his cheeks twitching, but his face still had an indifferent expression.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Song Mu opened his mouth, and for a moment he didn’t know where to start from. The words that reached his lips were swallowed again, and he could only say
Lower your head.
Tao Fengming saw Song Mu's hesitant expression, his eyes drooped slightly, and his gaze stayed on Song Mu for a moment, then he looked away and continued walking forward with the dried meat in his mouth.
"Tell everyone to speed up. It's best to find a place to stay overnight and replenish dry food tonight."
Tao Fengming said lightly and walked forward. Song Mu quickly responded and talked to a tutor. Everyone dragged their tired bodies and continued to move forward.
At this moment, some people in the team occasionally talked about why they didn't stay in Shaozhou Mansion for one more night. After all, everyone was exhausted after this battle.
But they only discussed it privately, and they still did not dare to disobey Tao Fengming's order.
Especially the situation above Shaozhou Prefecture today, everyone is very clear about the battle in the sky and the turn of the tide in the blood mist, in which Tao Fengming made a huge contribution.
That powerful strength also made everyone tremble.
What they were also discussing were the Confucian articles opened on both sides of the city wall and the picture of Killing a Hundred Flowers.
Song Mu was also following the team at this moment, but at this moment he was carefully checking the ancient books in his mind.
Although these two days were short, he had done a lot. After the two battles, Song Mu had already written dozens of poems.
This was something Song Mu had never expected. He didn't expect that he could inspire so many poems in such a short period of time. After thinking about it carefully at this moment, he was extremely happy.
Most of the war poems included were "Six Songs for He Zhang Pu She Sai" which he had written before, and "Chunfang Zhengzi Jianzi Song" which he later copied and completed temporarily.
In addition to these, there are many poems he wrote in Shaozhou Prefecture, among which there are so many Qingming poems that they almost emptied out Wang Wei, the poet Buddha.
The last three chrysanthemum poems written at the end are also printed in the book.
Writing poems, slaying demons, these poems can be imprinted in ancient books. Looking at the pages of the book that are now much thicker, Song Mu felt a little more excited.