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Chapter 6 Master Xiao

Chapter 6 Xiao Fuzi

Author: Wandering Toad

Chapter 6 Xiao Fuzi

"Brother Zhu, Brother Zhu!"

Someone shouted a few times in a row, and Zhu Yingcai suddenly woke up and replied with a smile: "Brother Su! What's the call?"

A young man who looked a little childish and had a lively look on his face pretended to be mysterious: "Brother Zhu knows who was the one who had just taken the sword into the air and killed the Black Mountain monster?"

Xiao Chong thought to himself: "This guy's eyes are so sharp. He can tell that the Qingguang all over the sky is the sword intent! He has seen and heard more extensively. He actually knows that he is a man who is a man of black clouds and is called the Black Mountain Old Demon!"

"Are you a person in the practice?"

Zhu Ying was also confused and asked, "How did you know that Mr. Xiao is the sword master?"

He seemed to know that he had said the wrong thing and hurriedly added: "But that's Black Cloud, not...Michelle Mountain."

The scholar surnamed Su laughed and shook his head and sang: "There was a beautiful lady named Xiao Su who danced a sword and moved everywhere. The viewer was as depressed as the mountains, and the heaven and earth were low for a long time. Huo Ruyi shot nine sunsets, as sharp as the emperors flying dragons. Come like thunder and frightened, and stop like the clear light of the river and sea..."

"That black cloud is like a mountain, and it is naturally the Black Mountain monster..."

"I didn't expect that the back mountain was Xiao Fuzi's residence, and he must have been using his sword to kill the demons."

"Xiao Fuzi's methods are exquisite, just like the clear light of the river and sea, so he naturally used his sword to kill monsters."

Xiao Chong exclaimed slightly and thought to himself: "Isn't this the poem "Watch Xiao Su's Sword Artifact Hunting" written by my father? How do you have something to do with this matter? This senior brother Su must be far-fetched, fabricated stories casually, and talked to others everywhere." He could no longer listen.

Zhu Ying sighed. How could he not know the habits of this classmate? He immediately turned sideways, revealing Wang Chong, and said, "This is the new junior Wang Chong. He is known as a child prodigy and has already become a scholar. This is Su Yi's senior brother, one year older than me, but he is lively and accustomed to making trouble, and he is very unsteady."

Suddenly, a student shouted loudly: "Isn't the back mountain where Mr. Xiao lives? It turns out that Mr. Xiao is a god among the immortals. Let's go and learn some immortal methods."

Countless students were reminded by this person, and they all shouted and went to the back mountain. They were all excited, as if the big crisis that was pressed by the black clouds just now did not scare the teenagers.

Su Yi laughed and said, "Many books say that geniuses are proficient in methods of turning the rivers and seas. They can enter and exit Qingming, rush to control the fog, travel to the North Sea, turn to Cangwu in the evening, eat banquets with gods, and compete with demons. It is only rare to see them."

"I finally met a person like Xiao Fuzi, even if I gave up fame and fortune, I still had to seek an opportunity."

"They all went to Xiao Fuzi's residence to become disciples, so let's join in the fun too."

"Xiao Fuzi loves your talent the most on weekdays. Maybe he will accept Brother Zhu as a disciple and teach you the methods of killing demons and eliminating evil spirits."

This senior Su Yi was very enthusiastic, but Zhu Ying kept pushing her back and refused to go. His eyes rolled, and he pulled Wang Chong again, and after a few words, Xiao Chong couldn't help but say, "Sincere, the dragon is not seen, but the tail is not seen. This Mr. Xiao has already revealed his fortune, how can he return? Those who go to become disciples will be useless."

"I still have to prepare for my homework, so I won't join in the fun with Senior Brother Su."

Seeing that Su Yi could not persuade the two of them, he was worried that they would be robbed by others, so he left in disappointment. After waiting for him to walk away, Zhu Yingcai couldn't help but laugh and said, "It's good that these people have been studying for many years and can't even see these common worldly feelings thoroughly. It's better to see the Qingming Festival as Wang Chong."

Xiao Chong sighed and looked at Zhu Ying. At the same time, he smiled softly. He saw that the other party's eyes were clear and he suddenly felt that he had met a confidant.

Zhu Ying took the initiative to say: "Xiao Fuzi is the teacher of our academy since the past year. He is very particular about the Four Histories and is proficient in music. His poetry and prose style is the best in this college and is highly valued by the president."

"It's just that no one knows his origin. He doesn't like to live in the academy and hides alone in the back mountain. He will only come down the mountain unless there is a teaching."

"My brother is a little bit brilliant because his poems are worthy of Mr. Xiao. After giving advice on the article several times, it is not considered a friendship. However, if you have the opportunity in the future and meet Mr. Xiao again, you can give up a thin person and tell me about it for Mr. Wang Chong to join him."

Xiao Chong couldn't help but smile and said, "Why don't you become a disciple yourself? Don't you envy such immortal methods?"

Zhu Ying laughed and said, "This is unspeakable."

The two of them talked and laughed and went back to the attic of the academy warehouse. The little insect took out a book and started to recite it silently.

Zhu Ying thought that she was a hard-working student, but she had never seen such hard-working classmates. She admired her heart and took a book and started to read it carefully.

After a while, he saw the hour and was about to call Wang Chong to go to class together when he saw Wang Chong's eyes closed and he began to recite in a low voice. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "I think I am far more agile than a man, but I didn't expect that there are people like Wang Chong in the world."

"It's so jealous."

Xiao Chong passed the back once. Although he still felt that he was not good at familiarity, he was thinking about class and hurriedly opened his eyes and said, "Brother Zhu, is it Chen Shi?"

Zhu Ying smiled and said, "Yes, it's almost time to go to class together."

The two walked side by side and arrived at the place where the book hall was.

Bailu Academy divided the students into Class A, B, C and D according to their academic ability. Zhu Ying had already been promoted to Class A, but Wang Chong came, but he had to go to Class D to listen to the lecture. Therefore, the two separated in front of the book hall and went to class separately.

Xiao Chong entered the T-word Book Hall, put down the book, looked around, and saw that more than half of his classmates had not come, so he picked up a book and wanted to recite it, but he heard the gentleman sitting in front of him beat the ruler and shouted: "Late students, please give me some homework."

The gentleman looked solemn and immediately started to speak. Wang Chong just memorized the six histories he taught. After hearing a few words, he didn't see the gentleman teach anything new and became slightly distracted.

This gentleman talked about a book and saw that most of the students were depressed, and sighed in his heart. He knew that these backward people had no hope of studying and were able to train in every way, and they could no longer work hard.

There are only a few new teenagers who have potential, so they pay a lot of attention to the new students. Seeing that Wang Chong was not in his mind, he couldn't help but feel a little angry and shouted: "New students, come and read a note of the Song Dynasty."

Xiao Chong Buzhi's husband thought he had never listened carefully, and according to the practice of being at home, he calmly closed the book and recited it.

"Since Duke Song died, Huiwen, Wu, Zhaoxiang and Meng's old career, he took Hanzhong in the south, Bashu in the west, and ate the fertile land in the east, and harvested the key points in the north. The princes were afraid, and they formed a alliance and planned to be weak, and they became one with each other..."

The more Song Gonglian heard it, the more surprised he became. He thought that Wang Chong was young and might not have complete literacy. He asked him to read a paragraph, but he was just a warning. However, he did not expect that this young man would recite the Six Histories Collection in a memorized manner. He couldn't help but feel happy and said, "Where is such a fresh child prodigy from the academy? If he had enough learning skills, he should not waste his time in the T-type class, and he must be promoted as soon as possible."

(End of this chapter)
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