Regulation starts at night

Chapter 124

"Zhiyu doesn't know what practice is, but my aunt said, teacher, you are a rare great practitioner in the world, and you can teach me what practice is."

Hearing the little girl imitate the adult's tone of voice, Tangning was not used to it.After all, she was too young.Now she is only a six-year-old girl. Although she is tall, she is not as tall as her waist.

It is obviously unreasonable for such a young child to speak so logically.Tangning frowned, and after seeing the mockery in the skinny old man's eyes, she understood.

"Do you want to practice?"

"I want to... I want to... I want to..."

The little girl thought about what her aunt said when she left Taoshan, and wanted to obey her aunt's wishes, but in the end she couldn't resist her own wishes.

"I don't want to practice."

Tangning smiled slightly, and said to the skinny old man, "The old man is really interesting. Although you were sure that I would ask this question, you didn't know what Zhiyu was thinking."

The skinny old man blushed slightly, cupped his hands, and sighed, "Mr. made me laugh."

"Zhiyu, since you don't want to practice, why didn't you tell your aunt?"

Zhiyu frowned, thinking seriously.

"Aunt wants Zhiyu to practice. Although Zhiyu doesn't like it, he has resisted, but this old..."

Zhiyu glanced at the skinny old man, speechless.Seeing this, Tangning joked, "Old Wei, are you overdoing it? A child, what about it?"

The skinny old man was helpless, looked at Zhiyu who was quite quiet and sensible, cupped his hands and said: "Since Zhiyu has been delivered, I will leave without bothering you. I will leave Zhiyu to Mr. Sir, if you can teach Zhiyu with your heart, it will help him...well, to enter the Dao of Practice."

The skinny old man turned around and left the house as he spoke. Not long after, he came to Tangning with a wooden spear.

"The old man said that this girl loves to move very much. If she used it with a sword, she might cause trouble. This wooden plum blossom gun was made by the old man with the efforts of the entire Tang family and took two years."

Tangning took the plum blossom gun, tried it in her hand, and said, "Well, this gun is quite suitable. However, I am a swordsman, how can the old man be sure that I will not do the opposite?"

"The old man said that the sword is a gentleman's weapon, not suitable for girls. Although the old man doesn't know whether the gentleman knows how to shoot, but the old man said that he will not interfere with the teaching. It would be best if the gentleman can teach, if not..."

Tangning held a gun, and under the surprised gaze of the skinny old man, she put the gun away and stood up.

squeak~

When the gun was put away, there was a bottomless gun hole in the blue stone path under the carriage outside the door.

"Coincidentally, I am not only a swordsman, but also a famous spearman."

The skinny old man's expression moved slightly, the corners of his lips trembled a little, and he left with his hands folded.

Before getting into the carriage, he looked down at the gun hole on the ground.The slightly turbid small eyes suddenly appeared bright.

The depth of the gun hole is actually impenetrable with the skinny old man's current cultivation.

The hole pierced by the gun is very round, and the ground is obviously paved with bluestone, but there is no crack at all.

Such a weird gun hole was just made by Tangning.

The carriage moved forward slowly amidst the bumps, and when it exited Baihua Lane, the skinny old man showed a smile, stroked his beard and leaned against the carriage, murmured: "I'm afraid this is not a monster."

"Tch, that's appropriate. The old man wanted to raise a little monster. Now that Zhiyu is by his side, I'm afraid that in more than ten years, the name of the Tang family's little monster will be spread all over the world."

Inside Mingde Academy, Nian Zhiyu looked at the spear in Tangning's hand and said, "Teacher, this gun is mine."

Seeing that the skinny old man had just left, Zhiyu's small face showed a hint of reluctance.Seeing this, Tang Ning shook the spear in her hand, and the gun body trembled and galloped away, leaving only a black shadow in the air on the jet-black extremely cold wood.

Zhiyu's eyes moved with the shadow, and saw the plum blossom gun roaring through the courtyard, flying in the air as if it had spirituality.After a few breaths, the pitch-black plum blossom spear floated above the courtyard, and the black tip of the spear sank gently into the ground.

"Zhiyu, this spear is standing there, when you can take out the spear, it will be yours."

Zhiyu's delicate and fair face suddenly showed a sense of incomprehension, and besides the incomprehension, there seemed to be a slight grievance.

It's just the incomprehension and grievance, which only exist for a moment, and then disappear without a trace.

The little girl thought of the unrestrained expression when the plum blossom spear was flying in the air, and walked quickly to the spear.

Zhiyu stretched out her hand and touched the slightly cold body of the gun, holding the spear tightly with both hands, trying to pull out the spear from the ground.

Using force with both hands, the spear remained motionless, and the little face was flushed with blood due to the force, and turned crimson.

The little girl let go of her hands, looking at the spear that hadn't changed in the slightest, a trace of indomitable spirit suddenly surged up.

Hold the long sword tightly again, and lift it up again, but no matter how hard you try, the plum blossom gun remains the same.

Tangning smiled slightly, seeing Zhiyu's tireless efforts, she couldn't help feeling a strange thought.

"The little girl looks so cute and charming, no matter how you look at it, she doesn't look like an old guy's child."

Four years later, Zhiyu still insisted on taking the gun.

However, in the past four years, she has spent more time endorsing books with the other two children. Now that four years have passed, Xiao Zhiyu has lost her childishness.

Looking at the plum blossom spear inserted into the ground that hadn't moved a bit, Zhiyu tried again, but failed again.

"Senior Brother, why does Senior Sister always try to take out that spear?"

Chen Changsheng, who was already six years old, looked at the scroll in his hand and glanced at the elder sister who was trying to draw the gun, his eyes were full of puzzlement.

The rest of the people laughed lightly when they heard the words, and said lightly: "Perhaps this is the obsession mentioned in the book."

It has been more than six years since I came to this world. Mingde Academy has been open for four years. There are only three students, and two of them are only registered students.

In the past four years, Centennial College has never been seen by the world.Naturally, the three children in the academy never appeared in front of the world.

Few people even know that there are actually people living here in Baihua Lane, which is waiting to be rebuilt.

For many people, Baihua Lane has long been a restricted area, except for a very small number of interested people, no one knows what happened here.

Mingde Academy is not big. Compared with Orthodox Academy and Baicao Garden, this house is much smaller.

Although the Sijin courtyard is not too big, it is not small in the capital of God.

Entering through the main gate is the screen wall, passing through the vertical flower gate is the second main entrance, and opposite the main entrance is the inverted room, which has now been converted into ten independent rooms and used as dormitories for disciples.

Entering the second courtyard, there are wing rooms on the left and right sides. There is a large open space in the courtyard, except for the path, it is a garden.

In the garden, apart from the flowers and plants, there are also some tall rockeries, and under the rockery is a small pond dug out by manpower.

The small pond is more than ten feet wide, and the water is as clear as a mountain stream. Through the water, you can even see the leisurely red koi below the river.On both sides of the pool, there are strange fruit trees, which are blooming with colorful flowers at this time.

The scent of flowers attracts bees and butterflies, a big colorful butterfly flaps its wings and flies up from the flowers.The wings fluttered, carrying bursts of fragrance, and flew towards the gate of the courtyard.

In front of the gate of the third entrance, there are two tall and lush precious trees on both sides.The butterfly flew high and hovered over the big tree for a while, then vibrated its wings and passed through the third gate.

The colorful big butterfly entered three times, flying above a spacious bluestone slab.The butterfly wings are stretched, and there are many classrooms in the academy on both sides of the flying open space.

Seemingly losing interest, this colorful butterfly followed the fragrance of flowers boredly and returned to the second place.

Zhiyu stepped into the gate of the fourth courtyard, walked through an open space, and walked towards the small three-story building behind the open space.

When I came to the small building, I looked up and saw a huge plaque hanging on it.

The plaque is very ordinary, and there are only three imposing large red characters on it, saying: Old Book Building.

The plaque was naturally made by Tang Ning himself, and the name naturally quoted the name of the old library of the academy.

Of course, this old library was rebuilt by Tang Ning herself, the similarity here is not only the name.

Even the layout is completely similar to the old library in memory.

In addition to the collection of books on the bookshelves, there are only a few tables and chairs in the old library.

On the opposite side of the table and chairs, hangs an ink painting, which shows a group of people.

That group of people was very strange. Some people hung water ladles on their waists, some stood upright with swords and high hats, and some people leaned over their desks and wrote.

These people surrounded an old man in the field. The old man was wearing a long black suit and was sitting on a stool.

Obviously can't see the specific facial features, but it gives people a feeling of inexplicable enjoyment.

The old man held the chopsticks in his right hand and reached for the small pot with the lid uncovered on the stone table.I couldn't tell what was in the small pot, but judging from the few strokes of heat, it should be some kind of unknowable delicacy.

Nian Zhiyu, who failed to take out the gun again, walked into the old library, sat in front of the table and chair, stared blankly at the portrait on the wall, and murmured, "Master, what should I do to take out the gun?" A plum blossom gun?"

Although the painting feels weird, and although the people in the portrait can't see the specific faces clearly, Zhiyu feels a sense of familiarity from the person in the long gown and holding the flute.

Although she didn't know if that person was the teacher, she had also heard about the sound of the flute attracting the butterflies mentioned by other people.

After confirming that the person was the teacher, he knew that the dozen or so people of different shapes and colors on the portrait were all the most important people of the teacher.

Although the old man surrounded by these people seems ordinary and even subconsciously overlooked, judging from the behavior of the people in the painting, he must be the teacher's teacher.

Zhiyu doesn't know how to address the old man, so he can only talk about it as his master.

Two years ago, Zhiyu memorized all the books in the old library. When she thought she could pull out a spear, she failed.

A year ago, Zhiyu reopened all the books, and after feeling something, she tried to pull out the spear, but it still ended in failure.

Unwilling to admit defeat, Zhiyu buried herself in the books again, but after she gained something, she took the gun again, but she still failed.

It has been four years now, and Zhiyu is no longer the careless and sensible little girl in the past four years.

He also knew that the long spear standing in the courtyard was a test left by the teacher for himself.

Four years ago, the teacher asked her: "Zhiyu, do you want to practice?"

Her answer was: no.

Four years later, she wanted to cultivate, but had no way out.

Little Zhiyu three years ago: "Teacher, when will Zhiyu be able to practice?"

Tangning had a mysterious smile on her face, "Don't worry, if you want to cultivate, you are still a little bit short."

Xiao Zhiyu two years ago: "Teacher, when will you teach Zhiyu to practice?"

Tangning smiled, "Little Zhiyu, if you want to cultivate, you are still a little bit short, just a little bit."

Zhiyu from a year ago: "Teacher, when can I start practicing like you?"

Tang Ning said with a blank expression, "Zhiyu, it's only a little bit short. As a teacher, I can teach you to walk on the road of cultivation."

Today's Zhiyu doesn't want to ask anymore, she always feels that her master is fooling herself.

Say it a little better, why does the feeling you give yourself get worse and worse every time?

No one can solve Zhiyu's confusion, maybe Tangning can, but Tangning obviously doesn't want to.And the three students of Mingde Academy, just like the ruined temple in the original book, no one stepped into the avenue of practice.

The difference is that Chen Changsheng and the rest of them take the matter of cultivation very lightly, while Zhiyu takes it very seriously.

Within four years, Zhiyu asked Wang Jiaoxi and Shang Jiaoxi, but both of them shied away because the time had not come.

For four years, Zhiyu thought about giving up, and also thought about setting fire to the academy in a fit of anger, but every time she was about to take action, she would see the plum blossom gun trembling slightly in the wind.

It is also because of this that Zhiyu will be attracted by the spear every time, and then he will forget the original intention of giving up and setting fire.

Today, Zhiyu decided to give up, she decided to leave the academy.

Zhiyu left without taking anything with her. When she was about to leave, she kept her eyes fixed and turned a deaf ear to the slight trembling sound.

Under the watchful eyes of Chen Changsheng and the rest of the people, she stepped out of Mingde Academy firmly.

She walked quickly, fleeing as if she was afraid of being attracted by the spear.

After leaving the courtyard, I saw the teacher who closed his eyes and dozed off, and also saw the slightly pale face of the teacher.

Zhiyu hesitated, and wanted to go forward to say goodbye to the teacher, but finally shook her head, saluted silently, and stopped looking at the teacher.

When Zhiyu came outside the gate, he saw the gun hole in his memory.Zhiyu lowered her head, her big eyes were filled with tears.Stretching out his hand to touch the gun hole, he turned and walked into Mingde Academy.

When Zhiyu entered Mingde Academy again, a little confusion appeared on her small face. She looked at the teachers in the courtyard, and finally could only sigh, and walked towards the old library again.

After Zhiyu's figure disappeared in front of Erjin's door, Tangning opened her eyes, looked at the disappearing figure, and smiled faintly.

"Zhiyu, Zhiyu, why are you always so short?"

"Zhiyu's current embarrassment, isn't it because you did it deliberately, brother Tang?"

At some point, Wang Zhice appeared next to Tangning, lying on another cool chair, waving a folding fan.

"What? Brother Wang sneaked out again, hiding in the dark and seeing that thorny jade hibiscus flower?"

Wang Zhice shook his hand holding the teacup, glanced at Tangning who had a teasing look on his face, took a sip of tea slowly, and said, "Brother Tang, in my opinion, Zhiyu has done a good job."

"But I think she can be better. As my disciple, there is no best, only better."

Wang Zhice sighed, smiled freely, and said, "Brother Tang is really strict. Could it be that you want Zhiyu to be able to touch the holy realm once he enters the practice?"

"What's wrong with reaching the peak overnight?"

"Ahem, brother Tang, I think you are a little whimsical. However, I am looking forward to your whimsy. Not to mention anything else, if anyone in this world can do it, I think it must be Zhiyu."

"Brother Wang, you can't say that. There are so many geniuses in this world. After all, the waves behind the waves push the waves ahead, and a new generation wins over the old."

"It makes sense. Yu Ren and Chang Sheng are also very good. If nothing happens to them, they should be able to catch up with me, the historical benchmark."

Hearing this, Tangning looked sideways at him. He suddenly realized that Wang Zhice seemed to have changed a lot since he entered the talisman and experienced the power of infinity.

Although he was domineering in the past, he was mostly humble.But now, even such shameless words can be spoken calmly, which is really cheeky.

But after thinking about it, he is indeed qualified to become a historical benchmark after being a star overnight.

PS: Thanks to the book friends who made great efforts to reward the 2499 book coins of gw.Thank you, old lady!I'm too lazy to divide chapters, so here are the [-]-word chapters.

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