First, it also has the qualifications of overlord color.

The second is to rely on strong strength to carry it through, such as Vice Admiral Mole.

First, of course, it is impossible for Qin Shimingyue to have an existence with the aptitude of overlord, after all, the painting styles are different.

And second, although the mole is only a vice admiral, he is also a master who can easily kill a sea king as big as a whale.A sword was struck, and the sword energy was more than ten meters long.

Even if the mole looks like this, it needs self-mutilation to stay awake under the impact of the domineering color.

Therefore, in Youpengtang, the Confucian disciples were self-confident, and the power of the Qin State was wiped out from Li Si's group, that is also understandable.

Two hours after Su Yue left, in Youpeng Hall, someone gradually woke up.

"Well."

Zhang Liang clutched his head, struggling a bit.

It felt like a hangover, like someone had hit the head with a sledgehammer, and I had a terrible headache.

He opened his eyes and found that Fu Nian, Yan Lu, and Li Si had also woken up.

After recalling what happened just now, several people looked at each other with complicated eyes.

"It brought us all down in one breath, could it be some kind of drug."

Just after Li Si finished speaking, he shook his head and denied it.

"Even if it's drugged, it's impossible to knock down so many people at once. What's more, if it's drugged, you can still fight with your internal strength, that's not the case."

"Could it be martial arts?"

Regarding this point, Li Si glanced and fell to the ground. Although his mouth and nose were bleeding, he still had the spirit of breathing, but shook his head again.

Although Xinghun is not very old, he is one of the two guardians of the state of Qin, and not all cats and dogs can defeat him.

However, even if he defeated Xinghun, it would be a fantasy to knock out the three Confucian masters including Fu Nian, Yan Lu, and Zhang Liang, other Confucian disciples, and Qin Bing outside at the same time.

"Compared to martial arts, things like gods coming down to earth are even more incredible, right?"

At this time, the commander of the Qin army outside also woke up. He drew out the long sword at his waist and strode into Youpeng hall.

When he saw that Li Si was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief; but he was shocked again when he saw the Star Soul Guardian lying on the side with blood on his face.

"Prime Minister, this?"

He bowed to Li Si and waited for orders.

"It's okay."

Li Si flicked his sleeve robe, and said to the commander of the Qin army.

"Hurry up and take the protector to heal, we are going back."

"Here!"

Commander Qin Jun lowered his head, picked up Xinghun and left Youpengtang.

Slowly, the others also woke up one after another.

"What's going on here? Why did I faint?"

"My head hurts! Could it be that I drank too much?"

Amidst the increasingly noisy voices, Li Si nodded slightly to Fu Nian, Yan Lu and Zhang Liang, and sighed with an expression of disappointment that was both unexpected and reasonable.

"I originally came here for Confucianism, but Xun Qing was already prepared. It seems that I am busy."

"However, the eldest prince Fusu will come to Sanghai soon to oversee the construction of the mirage. At that time, Confucianism will do it for itself."

"Thank you, Prime Minister, for reminding me."

Fu Nian raised her hand to salute Li Si, but at the same time she felt a little puzzled.

Uncle Master never told me about Zichang!

Is it really arranged by the uncle?

After seeing off Li Si, Fu Nian originally planned to call a Confucian disciple to let Su Yue come over.

But Zhang Liang, who has an exquisite heart, anticipated Fu Nian's meaning in advance and spoke first.

"Brother, let me go."

"Ok?"

Fu Nian glanced at Zhang Liang and nodded slightly.

"it is good."

……

Although Su Yue was picked up by Xunzi and has been raised by his side, his affection is comparable to that of grandparents.

But when Su Yue was ten years old, he lived in the dormitory of Confucian disciples instead of living with Xunzi.

It's just that at this time, Su Yue has already gone to Xianyang.

Therefore, Zhang Liang naturally rushed to nothing.

By the time Su Yue put a sun in the night sky of Xianyang and returned to the dormitory, it was already almost one o'clock in the morning, the third watch.

On the second day, when Su Yue went to the Confucian canteen and was about to have dinner with everyone, he could often hear Confucian disciples whispering.

But whenever Su Yue approached, those Confucian disciples kept silent and greeted him awkwardly but politely.

"Good morning, Zichang."

"Well, good morning."

Su Yue lazily raised his hand and greeted them, his actions were quite casual and did not conform to the rules of Confucian disciples at all.

It's just that after returning to Blue Star, Su Yue's ear power is amazing now.

Even if those Confucian disciples deliberately avoided him, he could still hear them clearly. These people were talking about what he did in Youpeng Hall yesterday.

Especially the phrase 'human god'.

Most of the Confucian disciples recognized Su Yue's skill in the art of debate and harmony, after all, he stepped on top of the famous Gongsun Linglong.

However, he still doesn't approve of his own god's statement.

They felt that Su Yue was able to knock down so many people at once because of his strong martial arts.

In fact, Su Yue thought so too.If it is not necessary, he is not willing to play tricks.

However, the loyal advice of a martial arts master and the random advice of a god, even if they say the same thing, are judged by the superior, and the degree of attention is far different.

For example, Lu Xun said that two jujube trees are a reading comprehension question.

And most people say that there are two jujube trees, that is, they have eaten too many jujubes and are full.

By the way, it was Su Yue who said good morning too much, and Confucian disciples gradually got used to it.

When Confucian disciples eat and sleep, they should 'not talk when eating, not talk when sleeping'.

It is absolutely impossible to talk about things at the wine table like now.

Therefore, Zhang Liang, who was waiting here specially, said to Su Yue.

"Zichang, I'll stop by after dinner."

"Understood, Senior Brother Zifang."

Zhang Liang was taken aback by Su Yue's answer.

Since he became the third head of Xiaoshengxianzhuang, Su Yue has always called him Mr.The last time Su Yue called him senior brother, it happened when Su Yue was a child.

Seeing that Su Yue was very different from usual, and his behavior became much more casual, he said with emotion: It seems that after yesterday, Zichang has also changed a lot!

……

The breakfast of Confucian disciples is porridge and pickles.

Because it is located by the sea, there are abundant fish resources, so this pickled vegetable may be pickled radish, it may be kimchi, or it may be a small piece of salted fish.

Confucian disciples pay attention to chewing slowly when eating.

But when it came to Su Yue today, he grabbed the bowl, gulped it down in two mouthfuls, took the gentlemen's warnings as bullshit, and stared blankly at a large number of Confucian disciples.

The Confucian disciple sitting next to him stared straight and murmured.

"Zi Chang, isn't this porridge hot?"

"It's okay, this is for you to eat."

Su Yue smacked his lips, put the stack of dried fish in front of him to the Confucian disciple next to him, and Shi Shi ran out of the gate.

When Su Yue left, there was a bang in the Confucian dining hall, and discussions suddenly broke out.

Some people are talking about you out of jealousy, Zimu said not angrily.

"Isn't it just that the art of debate and harmony has won the famous Gongsun Linglong? Zichang didn't even abide by the rules of Confucianism. This is going to heaven!"

In his opinion, it's okay for him to go to him?Why didn't he play yesterday, but Su Yue?

But some people explained for Su Yue.

"Zichang is still young after all. It is understandable that he won a big victory yesterday and was so successful at a young age."

In short, the commotion in the Confucian canteen will not calm down for a while.

By the way, in the dining hall, there are also two Confucian disciples who joined yesterday, Zi Ming Zi Yu.

……

For Su Yue, Xiaoshengxian Village is like home, and it can be said that he is familiar with it.

Even some old servants watched him grow up.

Along the way, many people greeted him, and Su Yue responded with a smile.

"Zichang seems to be in a good mood today?"

Watching Su Yue leave, someone asked.

Someone next to him explained.

"That's right. Yesterday I heard that he won the famous Gongsun Linglong in the art of debate and harmony. He made a name for my Confucianism and made a big splash. I would be happy if it was changed!"

Not long after, when they arrived at Zhang Liang's place, Su Yue shouted outside the door.

"Brother Zifang, I'm here!"

"Zichang is here, so come in."

Zhang Liang's voice came from inside, and Su Yue also pushed the door open.

When he saw the things on Zhang Liang's table, his eyes lit up.

As the Confucian little sage Zhuang San master, Zhang Liang's breakfast is of course different from that of ordinary disciples.

In addition to white rice porridge, there are three small dishes as side dishes, sour radish, kimchi and small dried fish.

In addition, there are three bright and moving, cute and delicate pastries, placed on the vermilion bowls and plates.

"Brother, I will not be polite!"

Su Da grinningly stretched out his hand, grabbed a piece of pastry, stuffed it into his mouth casually, and nodded while chewing.

"Well, as expected of Lao Ding's product, it must be a high-quality product. The taste is not bad!"

Zhang Liang: ...

Is this really the Su Yue Su Zichang I know?

Looking at Su Yue, who was very different from the past, Zhang Liang was a little suspicious. Was he replaced by an impostor?

He asked a little strangely.

"Zi Chang, from what I know about you, it's just that you beat Gongsun Linglong by the skill of argument and peace. It's not a big deal. Why are you so unrestrained?"

"After all, since yesterday, I have become a human god, not an ordinary Confucian disciple Su Zichang. That being the case, if you demonstrate a little etiquette, then whatever you want is fine."

Su Yue shook his shoulders and said nonchalantly.

What would be rude and frivolous for an adult is just right for a 16-year-old.

"Of course, Confucian etiquette is too cumbersome, and I think it's one of the reasons why it's troublesome. It's just about this, please don't talk to Senior Brother Fu Nian, Senior Brother Zifang. Senior Brother Fu Nian starts nagging, it's really endless!"

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