Stunning beauty

"Bad guy, will you teach me how to practice martial arts?"

The next day, at dawn, Nan'er asked while eating breakfast.

"Practice martial arts?"

Li Ziye was stunned, and said, "Why do you want to practice martial arts all of a sudden?"

"It's because of martial arts that I can protect the queen mother and the clan." Nan'er replied.

"Good reason."

Li Ziye smiled and said, "Okay, I will teach you, but there are many kinds of martial arts, which one do you want to learn?"

"I do not know."

Nan'er shook her head lightly, and said, "I don't quite understand, you can be the bad guy."

"so."

Li Ziye thought for a while and said, "After dinner, I'll take you to the Taixue Palace. Confucianism has all kinds of teachings, and the types of exercises are the most complete. Maybe you can find a martial art that suits you."

"it is good."

Nan'er nodded obediently and replied.

There was business to do, and both of them speeded up their eating. On the side, Yu Qingxuan stared dumbfounded at the two people, one big and one small, cleaning up the food on the table with the speed of the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves.

"Qingxuan, pack up, Benhou will take Nan'er to Taixue Palace."

Li Ziye got up, took Nan'er's hand, and immediately walked out of the mansion.

In the room, Yu Qingxuan leaned over to pack his things, a strange look flashed across his beautiful face.

After getting along for a long time, she always felt that this Lord Hou was a little weird.

It's an indescribable feeling.

Outside the mansion, Li Ziye and Nan'er got into the carriage and rushed towards Taixue Palace together.

"Bad guy, tell me, what am I suitable for learning?" Nan'er asked excitedly.

"Hard to say."

Li Ziye explained, "In martial arts, talent, interest, and perseverance are all very important. Go to the Confucian school and ask. Those old men have taught books all their lives, and their eyesight is beyond the reach of ordinary people. At least, they are better than me."

He is good at conspiracies and calculations, but those old men from the Confucian school are the real professionals in teaching and preaching.

In this regard, he still has self-knowledge, and he can't do things within his ability, otherwise, he will be guilty of misleading his children.

on the street.

The carriage rumbled towards Taixue Palace.

Not long after, the carriage stopped and arrived outside the Taixue Palace.

Li Ziye took Nan'er out of the carriage and walked straight to the Confucian Holy Land.

In Taixue Palace, students come and go, different classes are sometimes far away, if you run slowly, you may be late.

As for the curriculum arrangement, the students of previous Taixue Palaces complained bitterly. After taking this class, they often had to rush to the next class to catch up with the next class.

According to the rules of Taixue Palace, students who arrive late will be punished with a ruler.

It is absolutely impossible to say that the instructors of the Taixue Palace do not know about this issue.

The only explanation is that the old men of Taixue Palace did it on purpose.

Strict teachers lead to high-level apprentices, and if you don't fight, you can't become talented. The instructors who can't do it casually on weekdays always find a way to deal with those disobedient boys, otherwise, they will die of anger.

"Hurry up, the next class is the old Faru's class, if you are late, you will be beaten to death."

On the way, several Tai students hurried past, and at the very front, a student looked back at the people behind and urged.

Hearing the words, the people in the back immediately ran faster, towards the classroom which was about five miles away.

The distance between the two classes is more than five miles. If it is not intentional, no one will believe it.

"It's bad fun."

Li Ziye gloated when he saw the hurried appearance of the Tai students.

He also suffered from this kind of suffering when he was studying in his previous life.

"See Bu Yihou!"

At this time, a noble student passing by, recognized Li Ziye's appearance, his expression was shocked, he hurried forward two steps, and saluted respectfully.

"Don't be too polite."

Li Ziye smiled and said, "This is the Taixue Palace, all etiquette can be avoided, so don't say anything."

After speaking, Li Ziye took Nan'er and left.

To the northwest of Taixue Palace, in a classroom in a corner, Faru scolded a few Taixue students who were late, and almost broke the ruler in his hand.

The students who are always late have a common characteristic, they are tough and resistant to beating!

Beat and scold at will, as if a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

"Sit back and get ready for class."

Tired of cursing, Faru glared at the few people and shouted.

The four late Tai students slumped back to their seats, ready to attend the lecture.

Faru took a sip of water, moistened his throat, and started class.

Not to mention, after scolding these bastards, I feel much better.

In the future, if the Taixue Palace builds classrooms again, it will definitely go further.

When Faru started to give a lecture, not far away, Li Ziye came walking with Nan'er.

The reason for looking for Faru is because in the Taixue Palace today, only Faru and the head of Confucianism know his true identity.

With his current appearance, it is impossible to see the head of Confucianism, so he can only come to Faru.

Outside the classroom, Li Ziye stopped and looked at Faru, who had stepped down from his position as the master, with a smile on his face.

These old guys are starting to get old after all. In fact, they are right. No matter how old they are, when will it be their turn for young people to take over this era.

In the classroom, Faru, who was giving a lecture, noticed the kid outside and was slightly taken aback.

How did this kid get here?

Who is the little girl next to her?

After a brief thought, Faru came back to his senses and continued his lecture.

Outside the classroom, Li Ziye waited patiently, not in a hurry.

No matter how important things are, they are not as important as the students' class. Inheritance is more important than everything else.

On weekdays, he is laughing and joking, there is no such thing as a straight Li Ziye, he has his own scale in his heart, some bottom lines, and he will never touch them.

On the side, Nan'er saw the bad guy standing silently like this, blinked her big eyes, and asked, "Bad guy, how long do we have to wait?"

"An hour."

Li Ziye said softly, "Wait patiently, the old man is teaching the students, so don't disturb him."

"Oh."

Nan'er responded obediently, and stood quietly waiting.

After half an hour, Nan'er couldn't stand anymore, and ran to the stone steps and sat down.

Finally, another half an hour passed, and Faru finished the last point and walked outside.

"Master."

Li Ziye looked at the old man walking in front of him, bowed his hands, and said with a smile, "Long time no see, I have something to do with you."

After finishing speaking, Li Ziye looked at the little girl not far away, and called, "Nan'er, come here."

Before the stone steps, Nan'er heard someone's call, immediately got up and trotted over.

"A little girl with a compelling aura."

Faru saw the little girl running ahead and praised her.

"Her name is Nan'er, the little princess of the Baidi tribe."

Li Ziye rubbed the head of the little girl beside him, and said calmly, "Master Zhang, this child wants to learn martial arts, so you can always help me to see what she is suitable for learning?"

"How many pulses have been passed?" Faru asked.

"Seven veins."

Li Ziye replied, "The eighth vein is partially blocked. If we can enter the fifth realm in the future, there may be a chance to break it."

Faru stretched out his hand and pressed the little girl's bones in front of him, thought for a moment, and said, "According to my experience, it is not suitable for her with such a bone to learn short combat. I will give you two choices, one is the spear technique , one is archery, choose one of the two."

"Nan'er."

Hearing this, Li Ziye looked at the little girl and asked, "Which one do you like?"

"gun."

Nan'er raised her little head and replied.

"The gun is the king of soldiers and the head of the nine commanders, so it's not easy to learn."

When Li Ziye heard Nan'er's choice, he murmured softly, quickly withdrew his mind, and asked, "Master Zhang, can you introduce a famous teacher?"

"There is a spear master in the Confucian school, but that person is weird and crazy, and he may not be able to teach. You have to be mentally prepared." Faru hesitated and reminded.

"Who?" Li Ziye asked suspiciously.

"Crazy woman, Lu Baimei." Fa Ru replied.

"The spear master 20 years ago? Lu Baimei?"

When Li Ziye heard this name, his heart was shocked, his face showed disbelief, and he asked, "Isn't she dead?"

Twenty years ago, this master was as famous as Lao Zhang, and he was known as the best shot in the world.

"not dead."

Faru sighed softly and said, "But, crazy."