Recalling Liu Mingzhi's remarks in the school that day, Master Liu became a little angry: "This man's remarks are completely treasonous and deviant, and cannot be considered elegant."
"Compared to your favorite disciples like Yan Huaian and Qin Bin, are they so inferior?"
Master Liu reported all the conversations between Yan Huaian and Wen Renzheng to Wen Renzheng, who nodded with satisfaction: "It's quite satisfactory. Most of them are borrowed from the sages' articles. Although they are not brilliant, they are quite insightful. So what happened to Liu Mingzhi?"
Who is the one who answered? What is the royal act?"
Master Liu was vague: "Kill those who disobey."
Wen Renzheng frowned slightly but did not comment: "What is domineering? How do you explain it?"
"Kill those who obey."
"The way of a saint?"
"I'll tell you before I kill you."
"The way of heaven?"
"While killing people, shouting that God will punish them."
"What is the way of the emperor?"
"If you are told to die, you must die. If you don't die, you will resist the decree. Those who resist the decree will kill the nine tribes."
Wen Renzheng closed his eyes and meditated, and did not say anything to Master Liu for the time being.
On the other hand, after listening to Master Liu's words, the purple-robed man's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his expression showed a look of great interest. Apparently, he had a little bit of curiosity about Liu Mingzhi.
"Teacher, I wonder who Liu Mingzhi is? Can you introduce him to the students? The students are quite interested in him."
Wen Renzheng suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Li Zheng: "What do you think of these remarks? Is it treason and deviance?"
Li Zheng took a sip of tea gently: "What are you talking about? I heard it by accident, but I hit the nail on the head and understood the subtleties."
Wen Renzheng thought for a long time and looked at Master Liu strangely, then looked at Li Zheng again and asked softly: "Is Jane in the emperor's heart?"
Li Zheng nodded straightly. He was not surprised that Wen Renzheng could say these words. He could detect the meaning of these words. Wen Renzheng couldn't tell that there was something wrong.
"Although it doesn't hit the mark, it's not far off. At first glance, it does sound a bit treasonous, but after careful consideration, it turns out that the general trend of the world is like this. Jane is in the heart of the emperor, and simplicity is in the heart of the emperor."
Master Liu looked at the two of them in confusion, not knowing what riddle they were playing. It sounded like he agreed with Liu Mingzhi's words, or he had made a mistake.
On the other hand, Wenren Yunshu nodded frequently, looking like he suddenly realized after hearing Li Zheng's words about "Jian is in the Emperor's Heart".
Wen Renzheng looked complicated and unpredictable and muttered softly: "Liu Mingzhi, Qi Yun, Jane is in the emperor's heart, interesting, really interesting."
"Master Liu, do you really not want Liu Mingzhi to stay in Class C and study for you?"
Master Liu nodded hastily: "Chief Shan, a black sheep like this, if he still stays in Class C, sooner or later he will ruin the atmosphere of Class C. I suggest that it is better to transfer him to another school.
"
Wenren Yunshu said with a smile: "Uncle Liu can't stand Liu Mingzhi and wants to transfer him to another school. Isn't this blaming others? Master Zhou, Master Qin and others will definitely criticize Uncle Liu if you don't
Authentic."
Master Liu's expression showed a trace of embarrassment. What Wenren Yunshu said was absolutely correct. He couldn't stand Liu Mingzhi's misbehavior in his C class. Wouldn't transferring him to a different school be a disaster to other masters?
Wen Renzheng blew his beard: "Yun Shu, don't talk nonsense. Are you, Uncle Liu, shameless?"
Wenren Yunshu stuck out his sweet tongue and pouted, not daring to talk nonsense again.
"Master Liu, since you really feel that you can't teach this rotten wood, just transfer him to the Wenrenshe and let Lao rotten teach him himself."
Master Liu looked astonished: "Shan Chief, this Wenrenshe is a place only your direct disciples can enter. You let Liu Mingzhi"
"I have my own plans, don't say any more."
"What on earth are the Eight Extraordinary Meridians?"
Liu Mingzhi's hair was bunched up like a henhouse, and he was flipping through a parchment in his hand. His eyes suddenly turned red, which showed that he had not slept for a long time.
"The energy sinks into the Dantian and travels through the acupuncture points all over the body. What the hell is this? Can the things on this old parchment scroll really be used to make the Seven Emotions Sword?"
Liu Song carefully waited on Liu Mingzhi, who seemed to have gone crazy: "Master, you'd better eat some food first, otherwise your body won't be able to bear it. When the time comes, my wife will definitely be heartbroken when she finds out."
Liu Mingzhi waved his hand, his bloodshot eyes still staring at the parchment: "You can't understand the dream in a man's heart by flying over the roof and walking over the wall, traveling all over the world with one man and one sword." Since Liu Sandao told me his
The Qiqing Sword was learned from this parchment, so he will definitely not lie to me. If he can practice it well, the young master can also practice it well, and the young master should practice it better than him."
"Master, you and Liu Sandao are strangers, and you just invited him to drink a bowl of strong liquor. How could he teach you the skills that he relies on to survive? You will not be deceived by Liu Sandao.
Alright?"
Liu Mingzhi was startled, then shook his head: "Although the young master is a dandy, he still has some insight into how to recognize people. The kind of person he is will not lie to others. He has his own pride."
"You are well-dressed and well-fed. You don't have to worry about making a living. Why don't you just enjoy your life? Why do you want to step into the world of Jianghu? As you said, it's easy to get into Jianghu, but it's hard to get out of Jianghu.
It’s difficult, people are like rivers and lakes, I can’t get out, and I hope you won’t enter again.”
"I'm not interested in the world of martial arts. I don't want to be your master to gain love in the world. I only learn swordsmanship to defeat a black boy and make him serve me tea and water, wash and cook every day, and suffer from dark circles under my eyes every day."
"Then why don't you follow Brother Song's example and bury him directly with the coffin? It's over once and for all, and he will seek revenge from you in the future. When will retribution be repaid?"
"Forget it, forget it. I don't care whether I'm tired or not after carrying the coffin all day long. Even my father and mother couldn't pass the test. They had to beat me to pieces. Besides, it's unlucky to carry a coffin. Besides, there's no deep hatred.
, it would be too cruel to bury the person directly."
"It's okay to worship me as your teacher. If you really want to learn, I'll leave this sword manual to you. It's up to you how much you can understand. But now that your bones have been finalized, if you want to achieve some level of cultivation, I'm afraid
It’s as difficult as climbing to the sky, but there is still some use in strengthening your body.”
Liu Mingzhi touched the parchment scroll in front of him in a daze. There were seven human-shaped patterns on it. Each human-shaped pattern was equipped with a mental commentary, but Liu Mingzhi couldn't understand what it meant.
Thinking of the duel between Liu Sandao and Song Zhong, the three-foot-long solid sword energy, the power of the sword to shatter the earth with one strike, and the power of flying sand and rocks. Liu Mingzhi's heart was filled with fire, and he wanted to spend all his sleep and sleep learning the moves on the parchment scroll.
"Master, there is a saying in the world that it is passed down to sons but not to wives. Think about it, would you give something that your wife would not pass on to a stranger?"
Liu Mingzhi felt a chill in his heart. Is there such a thing?
"Liu, please give me a cup of tea right away. I'm thirsty."
Liu Mingzhi, as quiet as a virgin, rolled over from the bed and approached Qi Yun: "Brother Qi, I don't know if you drink black tea, green tea, or scented tea. I'll pour you some tea right away.
.”
Qi Yun looked at the dog-legged Liu Mingzhi with disgust and cursed in her heart, "You can just compose a good poem honestly. Is it necessary to have to serve me for a month? I think you can bear it, girl."
when.
Qi Yun looked at Liu Mingzhi playfully: "I want to drink tea that says green tea is not green tea, black tea is not black tea, but it is not clear tea."
Making things difficult for people, Qi Yun is completely making things difficult for people. Liu Mingzhi looked confused, where can I find this kind of tea? He slammed the table: "Qi, you are forcing me."
Qi Yun moved her hands and stared at Liu Mingzhi with a sly smile: "Yes, I'm just forcing you, what can you do?"
Liu Mingzhi immediately wilted: "I'm trying to find a way for you, I'm sorry!" After saying that, he winked flatteringly.
"nausea."
Liu Song slapped his forehead and thought, Master, you are also the leader of a playboy who is famous in Jinling, why are you so hopeless?