Gas is returning to the air, the road still has to catch up.
After bidding farewell to Mei Hanxue, they went from the city to the city, and spent more than half an hour, finally came to the world's first big school - Linyi Confucianism.
From the name, you can understand that the Confucianism is based on Linyi. In this city, there are 72 large and small ancestral temples. Because the mansion is too big, from the front door to the back door, you need a meal for horse riding. Time, so these houses are simply called "City". The 72 cities of Confucianism have their own functions, and the system is clearly defined. . Rao is Xue Meng, who is disgusted with the upper bounds in the bones. When he stood at the gate of the city, he could not help but shake.
Tian Huanggui gnome Fengmen.
This statement is really true.
They came to the main city, which is the largest city of the Confucianism Gate. The white wall is covered with tiles. It is connected to the sky, the four corners of the building, and the north and southwest sides are surrounded by stars and stone. The main city gate is painted red and stretched. The car and the road that came out were five feet wide, and the long road that looked at the end of the road was covered with the finest refining stones. Nothing was needed to bring this kind of stone, just stand on the head and gather the spirit. Force, although not a lot of collection, but the truth of gathering sand into a tower everyone knows, so each of these stones can be sold for more than a thousand dollars.
Xue Zhengyi sighed: "It’s good to have money..."
Mrs. Wang laughed: "Would you like to have a refining road in the dead?"
"No, I have a square in each village in the Xiujian area. This stone is full of spirits. Generally, the little devils are afraid to come close. If you can shop one in each village, you will encounter the demon, and our disciples can’t catch up. At that time, I can hide and hide." Xue Zheng squatted, licking his fingers and calculating his mind, shook his head. "It's a pity that I can't afford it."
Xue Meng listened and sighed: "The sorrow of death, oh, a little poor."
"Yeah." Xue Zhengyi nodded like a garlic. "I also practiced the same way. I don't know where the Confucian Gate came so much."
At this time, Chu Evening, who had never heard anything, spoke: "The Lord knows that the ordinary disciples of the Confucianism Gate are demonized, how much is the two people entrusted?"
"I didn't ask about it, how much?"
Chu nightning extended four fingers.
"Four hundred silver?" Xue Zhengyi widened his eyes. "So expensive?"
Chu night Ningdao: "Four thousand gold."
"........."
"The wealthy merchants in the upper bounds are many, and it is easy for the Confucianism to come to the money. To honor the Lord’s entrustment of 80 silver, how can they catch up with them? What's more, sometimes the Lord does not take the text." Said, his eyes are very soft, "Go, go to the city."
The sects of the sects are often very disciplined. The ceremonial department of the Confucianism Gates waited at the gates of the city for these days. Although they smiled at everyone, what kind of guests came, how much they were, but the heart was clear.
After a small repair of a FIT, they will accompany them to visit and then take them to their homes. Some small sects of status will be led to see the elders of the Lord, and will be received by the elders.
As for the shackles of the top ten sects, the Confucianism is not on the shelf, and they are asked to rest in the warm room. When the Confucian door is in the middle of the house, they will come to the warmth to meet the VIPs.
In the warm pavilion, there is a strong scent of dragon scent, and the soft carpet can be almost trapped in half a foot. The pavilion is filled with delicate camellia, eight different colors of the same plant, that is called the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, the white petals are a little bit Blushing, it is wrapped in red makeup, the petals are stained with red veins, it is leaning on the bar, these Xue Zhengxi do not understand, but Mrs. Wang understands that each of the books here is absolutely Good top grade.
Xue Meng did not understand, see one of the white mountain tea open charm, soft petal body with a pair of black star spots, feel fun, reach out and touch.
Chu nightning said: "Don't move."
"why?"
Chu nightning did not speak, just shook his head, and Mrs. Wang sighed and said: "The treasures are charming, so one can sell 10,000 gold."
"..." Xue Meng's face was ironed and the hand was retracted, and then sat in the cushioned chair.
He thought of the ranking book he had seen in the book stall. At that time, he was angry because he did not have himself in the top 100 young people in the realm of comprehension. At the moment, he felt that the book would not deceive him.
On his forehead, he printed a **** word:
poor.
But then again, the book doesn't know where to go. He hasn't had time to finish it, he lost it...
After a while, the curtains of the red coral freshwater pearls creaked, and the two delicate and graceful women’s dresses, the snowy scented clothes of the Confucianist door, floated to the left and right, and picked up the bead curtain. Coveted and knees, the sound is like a sputum.
"The head is coming to Xianjun."
The voice fell, a 40-year-old man smiled and stepped into the door. He looked plain, some books were angry, it was an ordinary appearance that was thrown into the pile of people and immediately drowned. In addition to the very white birth, there seems to be nothing. A remarkable place.
But as soon as he spoke, the ink that sat there drinking tea almost didn't spray the tea out—
"Oh, Xuezhangmen, Xuezhangmen, the district hopes the stars, the moon, every day, I hope that you can come to the Confucianism Gate earlier, you see, you are here, heroic, imposing, heroes of the world, Who can get along! It’s so good, the house is full of enthusiasm! Good! Good! Good!”
Xue Meng: "........."
Ink burning: "........."
In the face of the first party in the world, facing the top ten deaths of the top ten sects, it was spared no effort, big awards, three consecutive "good!", a louder than a loud, a louder than a loud.
He is so eager to praise Xue Zhengxuan, Xue Zhengyi is of course very useful, smiled and said: "Where, the head of Nangong is really polite."
"It's not polite, the district is sincerely envious of Xue Zhangmen, Xuezhangmen generation Yingjie, prestige, preaching, and then looking at the district, people are not interested in middle-aged, it is a dead body, empty fat, really self-proclaimed Not as good as it is."
Nan Gongliu said that the hot entanglement, Xue Zhengyi originally wanted to marry, but the peacock tail could not hold back, and some unfolded: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, haha, hahahaha, the head of Nangong is too modest."
In the past, when the ink burned, he did not deal with Nangong Liu. When the Turu Fengmen, the man quickly ran away. The ink was too lazy to pay attention to such a miscellaneous fish, and he did not die in the end. I still escaped and went out to hide my name for the rest of my life.
For the first time in his life, he was so close to Nangong Liu, but when he looked at his tone, he didn't like it, and he lowered his voice: "It turns out that the head of the world's first faction is wonderful."
Xue Meng heard it, and it was hard to agree with him. He whispered: "Yes, you see him open his mouth. It is really a tongue and a lotus flower. I can’t smell the flowers in the house. Oh, only Nangong Liu The sweetness of the mouth."
Nangong Liu boasted the old, and boasted.
"Hey, this is not the pride of the sky, Xiao Xuegongzi?"
The poor and the young master Xue Meng, people are not short.
He did not salty and arched his hand: "The head of the Nangong."
"It’s a hero, a young boy, handsome! Awesome! Look at this nose, this eyes, oh, spirit! Sure enough, the tiger father has no dogs!"
Xue Meng: "........."
Nangong Liu Huitou said to Xue Zhengyi: "Xue brother, the district is really smashing you, look, look at today, which son has a half-inch spirit of Ling Lang! To say me, a big comprehension, so many young leaders If the lang is called the second, then no one can call the first!"
Xue Meng was still standing, and he hated him, but Nan Gongliu did not seem to see the alienation of Xue Meng’s face. He sang a basket of enthusiasm and sighed his brain to Xue Meng, and took a good little Xue Gongzi. They all fainted, and in the end they even showed a smile.
When he whispered again to talk with the ink, he said: "Cough, this Nangong head, although exaggerated, but it is a big truth."
"What is the truth?" The ink burned funny and squinted at him. "You say that you are the second in the world, no one dares to call the first?"
"What's wrong, I am the Lingshan Conference..."
"That is the game. Many of the scattered trainings are not involved. Do you think that Yingjie in the world can really compete in that small stadium?"
"........." Xue Meng's face turned red. After a while, he did not hesitate. "Forget it, know that you envy me."
If it is young, the ink will inevitably have to laugh at him again, but now that the words are on the lips, I feel that Xue Meng is arrogant and narcissistic about this temper, and there is something to fight for, so he nodded and smiled: "Well, envy you, you are the best."
However, when I looked up at Nangong Liu, the smile at the bottom of my eyes was absorbed.
There are many kinds of wicked people in this world. Some people can’t go wrong, sin can go through the sky, and all the world can’t wait for it, and it’s quick after killing.
But some people, that can be awesome, they rely on the three-inch tongue, the ability to slap the horse, clearly rotten into the bones, but not despised by everyone.
The past life is the first kind of person, but what he hates most is not the good people in the world who are against him. He does not hate Mei Xuexue, does not hate Xue Meng, and he even admire Ye Yexi Shi, poor leaves forget.
He hates Nangong Liu most, and as long as there is a point to use, he will lie on the ground and lick the acne.
Damn, awkward.
Since the Nangong Liujin came, Chu Yuening has been standing by the window, watching the Jingfu door house outside neat and magnificent.
The high place was in a hurry, and the soft curtains covered by the window blew for a while. Chu night was standing in the raft, and the face of Nangong Liu’s face was so hot that he was condensed and quickly packed up and walked toward the window. go with.
"Chu Zongshi..."
Chu Xiaoning did not look at him, and looked faint. He said: "The head of Nangong, between you and me, is known to know the bottom."
The soft scent of spring water was moved to his face by the east wind, causing him to be impatient. He raised his hand and slammed against the annoying thing, faintly said: "You don't have to Greetings."
Nangong Liu smiled and said: "There is no other meaning in the district. I thought that I haven’t met with the master for many years. I would like to greet him. That’s all. Master, why should you reject people thousands of miles away?”
"I came to Nangong." Chu Yuening still did not turn his head. "Not for you."
"When you see you, you will be very happy. Although you didn't accept him as a disciple, you have an enlightenment for him. After you leave, he often tells me to miss you."
"..."
Seeing that Chu Ning finally did not say anything, Nan Gong Liu said: "Zong Shi, when you are in the shadow of the butterfly, you go to justice and make the world admire. Later, you got the master of sin and saved, returning to Yuanyang, but you must still Didn't recover? Confucianism has specially prepared twenty of the best souls for you, for the world's fairy, to express your heart to the master, and also ask the master to accept -"
"Nan Gong Liu."
Chu Xiaoning finally looked back at him, but the name in his mouth has changed. He withdrew his arm against the scented yarn and turned around, and the figure seemed to melt into the vast sky.
He is like a flame, his eyes are cold and frosty, his eyes are extremely gloomy.
"Don't leave me under the heights, a Confucian door in the district, how can I thank the world's fairy? Who gave you the face."
"..." Nangong Liuzui Jiao pumped, and the face laughed and finally did not fall, half smiled. "You see why this is why..."
Xue Zhengyi knows that the relationship between Chu and Ningliu is not good, and the entire comprehension community is clear. When Chu Xiening was fifteen years old, Nangong Liu worshipped him as a guest, good and good, and served like God, but In a few years, Chu night Ning suddenly turned to the face of the Confucianism Hall and Nangong Liu. Two people, you said a word, what is the "Golden Pool", "Shenwu", "the requirements of the bottom of the lake" and "moral" "Long illness", "Mrs." Anyway, people are also confused.
But everyone knows that Chu Yuening was finally furious and took the case.
"He was under Lu Wanjin at that time. He had more than a thousand pieces of Lingshi Lingfu every month, but he didn't take it. Don't take it. He stood in front of the temple, untied his waist and squandered all the money, and then returned all his money. When he did not pick up the place to worship the guest, Nangong Liu gave him the best master Yuguan, scattered long hair, and returned the jade crown to the Confucius Gate.
- This is the bridge section of many of the story-tellers who are talking about it.
"Nan Gongliu was ugly, but he still tried to make a round, so he said to Chu Zongshi: 'Xian Chang has been working for this door for so long. Even if he wants to go, the money to be settled is still to be settled. Confucianism does not want to fall. A cheap tongue.'
Chu Zongshi said: "In the past, I used to live in front of the temple, only to report the lady's meal. Now that my wife has passed away, your faction is at odds with me, and I have no intention of staying. Silver money is not necessary, I am ashamed to eat Jun. ‘The words turned around and turned away from the Confucianism. ”
Xue Zhengyi originally thought that Mr. Shuo was exaggerating the facts. Therefore, he tried to ask how the Confucianism of the late night of Chu had offended him, but he did not like to talk about people behind his back, so he only shook his head and never speak.
But now, it seems that Mr. Shuo’s words may be worthwhile.
Mrs. Wang saw the atmosphere stale, could not help but come out to play the round field, softly said: "Elder Yu Yu, you do not want to be angry, how can you be mad?" and turned to Nangong Liu, a tribute, "Namong Xianjun, your Good intentions, we have received it, but there is no shortage of Lingshizhen medicine for your life and death, and we can’t accept your soul.
"...haha, my wife said it is good, it is a district that considers a week." Nangong Liu picked up a step, and he was as good as a runner. "Yuheng elders, offended, please don't go to the elders."
The ink burned aside and looked at the heart. This person was stunned by the teacher with a cold face, but he could still laugh so calmly and really.
Thinking about it, I bowed my head and drank the sunshine tea in the mouth.
Whoever thought it was the time when he was drinking tea, and Nangong Liu smiled and came to him.
The author has something to say: the name and appearance of the camellia flower, and the introduction of Jin Yong's "Tianlong Ba Bu" twelfth "Don't get drunk", it is hereby affirmed.
The scarf was issued with 151 chapters of the removed meat. I didn't have time to get on the car. I went to eat it early, and I deleted it tomorrow. I was afraid of being reported color/love po main == hahahaha~
Today’s bib has
"Boss" Miss Sister's dog walks, comes with bgm's illustration, it is static but especially dynamic, the dog's eyes and the leaves in the mouth are great, cool, don't want, good ! Crab crab lady~
"Not the koi is the squid king" Miss Xue Meng, the handsome and the ruined innocent, this straight man I want, whoever yells with me, laughs really is a ghost! Crab crab lady~
"Mr. Grass Ball" Miss Sister's... Meat... God! Really god! I saw that she told me that there was meat, so I looked at it eagerly, then I got on a fake car that never looked back, hahaha, laughing, I rolled down from the bed~ Mrs. Crab~
"Twenty-four ghosts" Miss Sister's young dog, warm and soft, softly tapping cute~~ I also want to wear cotton jackets~ I feel the sun is coming in~ Crabs and crabs~
"Qindao 14" Miss sister's juvenile version of the teacher, very handsome ~ cat ears soft and want to touch ~ 嘿嘿 ~ just and today also to talk about the mouth of the book, talked about the past of the young master ~ crab Wife~
"94 is not 7" Miss sister's dog x teacher respects Honglian water 榭 memories illustration, grateful grateful ~ knocking love you ~ ~ In fact, the red lotus otter is really a dog and dog, not right, a big robbery in life, Crab crab lady~
"Frost flower and a sword" Miss Sister's leaves are forgotten, the small leaves are so mischievous, the Nangong 驷 your conscience will not hurt! For your behavior of animals, I just want to say a word: bring me [doge]~ beautiful and beautiful, Ye Gongzi 2333~ Crabs and crabs~
There is only one sentence in today’s small theater:
[Straight male Xuemeng is a brick, where is the lack of where to move]