But Zitu had calmly said, "Let's go, let's go practice. Whether we go to Tianling Academy or not, we'll talk about it when the young lady comes back."
For the purple disciple, such a freshman meeting is just a small episode. The matter is over, and it is time to continue practicing. Apart from Zi Tong, he only cares about one thing - that is how to
Become stronger.
As for whether he should stay or go, he left it entirely to Zi Tong to decide.
"Okay." Luo Jia agreed immediately and followed him to the outside of the valley.
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Soon, Beichen returned to the Star Hall with Zi Tong and stopped outside the door of a very quiet courtyard.
Putting Zi Tong down, he took her hand and walked up the steps, knocking gently on the door.
He was not admitted directly to the hospital. For such a domineering man, the door knocking was very gentle at this moment, which was enough to show his respect for the people living in this courtyard.
It is not difficult for Zi Tong to think that this is where Mr. Xue lives.
There was a soft sound of footsteps, and in a moment the door was opened, and a thin child appeared.
Seeing Beichen, the child saluted politely, "Come in, you two!"
Beichen led Zitong into the courtyard door, and Weiyang had already alighted on the steps, "Wait a minute, there's me too!"
The child was not surprised when he saw him. He just let him into the courtyard and then closed the courtyard door with his backhand.
So, the child led the way, and the three of them followed him into the courtyard, passed through a corridor, crossed a stone bridge, and soon arrived at a quiet pool.
In the distance, there is a waterfall.
The water in the pond is so clear that you can clearly see the fish swimming underwater.
There was a man sitting on a stone beside the pool. He was wearing light gray cotton clothes, and his long hair was as silver as snow. He was holding a green bamboo fishing rod in his hand. From the look of it, he seemed to be a man.
Fishing.
There was only a basin of clear water in the basin on the side, and there were no fish in it.
"Meet sir!"
Seeing him, Beichen and Weiyang both bent down and bowed respectfully.
"Shh!"
The man hissed softly, and suddenly raised his hand to raise the fishing rod in his hand. When the fishing rod was raised, a pond fish about one foot long hung under the fishing line.
Raising his hand to grab the fish, Mr. Xue took it off the hook, took the powder from the small box on the boulder and wiped it on the fish's mouth where it was hooked, before throwing it back into the pond.
Then, he took a fish worm, hooked it on the fish hook, swung the stalk again, and dropped the bait into the pool water.
"You are Zi Tong!" He asked with his back to the three of them.
Mr. Xue's voice was not pleasant to the ear, and even sounded rough, like the sound made by a rusty machine.
"That's me." Zi Tong replied.
"I heard Beichen and Weiyang mentioned you."
"I also heard Beichen and Weiyang mention you." Zi Tong said.
Mr. Xue smiled and let out a few unpleasant laughs.
"I heard that you have two knives. Can you let me see them?" Mr. Xue asked again.
"No!" Zi Tong immediately refused.
"Why?" Mr. Xue's voice was still calm.
"Only two kinds of people can see my sword, one is my friend, and the other is the person I want to kill!" Zi Tong stared at his back, "Sir, you are not one of these two people!"
Mr. Xue laughed again, "Then how can I become the former?"