The main palace does not give way

With the bright moon hanging high, Song Xiaobao carried a lantern to the other courtyard where the disciples of the inner sect lived. He saw willow branches swaying and a person sitting on the stone table.

Mu Yuange watched the moon there, it was a full moon, except for a full moon, there were not a few stars in the sky, he recalled some things in the past.

After he finished talking about Tengu, he added another sentence: "Why don't you call it Jade Rabbit."

At that time, the facially paralyzed boy Xu Li was stunned, lowered his eyes, his fan-like eyelashes seemed to be fake, casting distinct shadows on his ridiculously white face, and did not refute.

And Mu Yuange looked at his snow-like face, was attracted by his flawless skin, and his eyes fell on the back of his snow-white neck, the light-colored fluff that is almost invisible to the naked eye, how can a person grow like this, Natural beauty is different, he thought to himself at the time, this is like a clean ice sculpture of a snowman, he was overjoyed, and raised his hand to touch Xu Li's smooth and soft forehead...it was warm.

Xu Li was stunned, but it wasn't obvious when he was stunned, and he forgot to refute.

The two of them reconciled, but when it was time to enter the sword manual, these two ridiculous sword names were heard by the elders of the sword hall, the suzerain, and the grand elder, and they were all unhappy.

Top-notch materials, rare extraterrestrial meteorites with attributes, have accumulated these two since ancient times, and produced these two masterpieces handed down from generation to generation, which the swordsmiths are proud of and feel that they can rest in peace. How can you take such a joke name, isn't it a joke!

What I have to say is that these two are sword-practicing wizards with high hopes in the sect. Maybe some will be the suzerain in the future, and some will be great talents who assist the suzerain, and they will be famous in the world in the future. Is it a joke?

No, absolutely not!

They can’t be allowed to mess around, but they can’t let the two of them have a quarrel over this, and they can’t destroy the two peerless swords. Originally, Mu Yuange was very angry because the natal sword collided with the opponent’s, and it was finally calmed down. What if it is re-smelted again, how many peerless swords suffer from the lack of a name owner and accumulate dust.

Can worry about the elders.

At that time, the master of the sword hall, Song Yuan Taishang Elder, proposed a solution that everyone thought was very clever at the time, but was criticized and even blocked the news and was ashamed to mention the solution——

"Or, let the two of them name each other's natal swords."

Isn't it just a sword? Mu Yuange felt that they were making too much of a fuss, but there was nothing he could do about it, and his first impression of the boy with the paralyzed face was really good, so he was also very curious about what name the other party would give his sword.

Is it possible to have "Tengu" as nice?Mu Yuange thought very seriously, his body belongs to fire, the outside of his sword belongs to fire, the scorching sun belongs to fire, and the dog eats the sun, which is perfect.

Sure enough, he didn't misread the other party, and their thoughts were so similar, each was very dissatisfied with the last name the other gave to their own natal sword, so what they took out were all messes, which became worse each time and became A daily joke in the training hall.

The elders felt that it was not good to go on like this. The natal sword is a serious matter. Once this precedent is set, and these two people take the lead, it is uncertain what kind of monsters and ghosts will come. So they set a time and arranged a recording The main writer of Jian Rushu, let them just say one thing, and it's decided.

Xu Li said, "Que Zhuo."

"Good name!" The elders' eyes lit up, no matter what, they praised first.

Mu Yuange curled his lips and said, "Yue Que."

Xu Li's clear eyes looked over, and Mu Yuange added: "It's not your lack, the palace's gate. I don't know the palace in the sky, what year is it. I think your lack is good, but it's a bit direct. I'll take it." It's good, especially hazy and beautiful, just like you."

The young Xu Li still has a paralyzed face that has never changed for thousands of years. No one knows what he is thinking, and he is indifferent.

"Que Zhuo is also very good." The more you think about the name Que Zhuo, the better it gets. The Song and Yuan Taishang elders showed their approval. The sword that burns the outside and the inside is cold, but the sword can live forever.

"My Tengu sounds better." Mu Yuange felt regretful when he saw that the chief writer had already written.

"Are you really not considering calling it Jade Rabbit? If yours is called Jade Rabbit, mine will be called Tengu, really!"

Xu Li said: "That's fine, but Yueque is better."

"He said it's okay!!"

"It's already entered, it's already written, and it can't be changed!!" The chief writer almost knocked over the ink in a panic.

"Why are you so persistent!?" The elders of the Song and Yuan dynasties are about to grow up, but the reason why geniuses are different from ordinary people is often difficult to understand their thinking.

Mu Yuange curled his lips, and he wouldn't say the following words even if he was killed, because the dog takes the rabbit, one bite at a time.

He is a sword idiot, and he started late, and Xu Li's swordsmanship is the best among the younger generation, it is really difficult to surpass, but according to what he said, if the sword crushes the other side, maybe he can't hold back The other party, so... He put that thought behind him in an instant.

In the end, the Song and Yuan Taishang elders were blessed to the heart, and said something that made the elders of Jianzong feel extremely internally hurt.

"We are all brothers from the same sect, we are both the favored sons of heaven, and we have such a tacit understanding. It is really a rare fate. From now on, we will cherish each other, be kind, and remember not to kill each other."

When Song Xiaobao had just passed by, he only heard a chuckle, and then lightened his steps.

"You haven't slept yet?" Mu Yuange turned around, chewing a piece of jerky in his mouth.

The young man in white walked out from the dark flowers with a lantern in his hand. Mu Yuange saw the steady steps at first glance, and thought it was Xu Li from his youth, and was in a trance for no reason.

In the past, he couldn't sleep, he had no choice but to get up and practice swords, and slept in class during the day, but his swordsmanship was outstanding, so gradually the whole shop of young disciples practiced swords in the middle of the night, which alarmed the elders again. They were so moved that they took turns keeping vigil to urge the young disciples to sleep. Even Xu Li, Bu Mao, and Ruan Mu'an who lived elsewhere also came to Mu Yuange in the middle of the night and asked him why he couldn't laugh or cry.

Ruan Mu'an is on the suzerain's side, so he has to tell the suzerain, Bu Yao will be very straightforward, you can go back to live with me.

Mu Yuange went to disturb him all night, and was first beaten up by the elder Song and Yuan Taishang in a pleasant manner, and then had a very formal meal, listened to a lot of polite and courteous scenes, and listened to Bu Yao talking about their family all night. 's business.Then it can only be Xu Li.

When he first went to Xu Li's independent small courtyard, he was still very surprised. The courtyard was quite large and beautifully laid out, but there was only one room, and only Xu Li lived in it, and it was deserted.

Song Xiaobao's round bun face dispelled all Mu Yuange's reverie at once, and said, "I think you haven't slept yet, so I came to pick you up."

"Your teacher called you here."

Thinking of Xu Li's instructions, Song Xiaobao nodded and said, "There is a room available, and it has been packed for you. You can go to sleep directly after you go. The surrounding is very quiet."

"Let's go." Mu Yuange was more cheerful than he thought.

When he went back, the lights in Xu Li's room were still on.

The room prepared for him is the farthest from Xu Li’s bedroom, and there are other people like Song Xiaobao waiting here. Mu Yuange pushed the door and entered, and before falling asleep on the bed, he wondered what he was trying to avoid. , There is no suspicion in the first place, so why avoid it, but make it difficult for those who are kind to help him, it is not his usual style to be coy.

But after he fell asleep, he had a dream. In the dream, there was the sound of flowers and water. It was the stream flowing on the short hill of Guanxi Village. He was in the pool, it was him when he was young, and there was someone beside him, and he was holding that person's shoulders. , resting his chin on the back of the other party's neck, as if hanging on that person's body, and even lowered his head to the other party's...

Mu Yuange woke up suddenly, it was bright outside, his eyes were sleepy, and he had already forgotten the dream just now.

That night, Song Yuan Taishang Elder may have been awake for a long time, especially when he saw someone drunk and was helped back by the head teacher, his blood surged immediately: "Bu Yao!!!"

Bu Mao is used to being yelled at, he is not usually like this, but when he thinks of the dead Ruan Mu'an, those who died, and the living Xu Li who is alive and well and brought someone back, he is very unhappy, and said: "Listen Did you know that Xu Li brought someone back? I think what he did was very wrong."

"You're not right, that's not right, but you can't do anything right! Should you be satisfied if everyone is like you?" He is his student, but among all his descendants, there are not many successful ones. It is rare to make a step, but he always owes him such a sigh of relief.

Obviously able to be a teacher, but I want to be an apprentice. Fortunately, the apprentice is really good, otherwise...

Bu Yao didn't dare to make too much of a fuss, he stood upright, but still crooked, and whispered: "Where did he put Ruan Feng, he should treat Ruan Feng well, why did he bring someone back..."

"Your master, he is most devoted to you in his heart. You help him in first, and then talk to me in detail after he comes out." Song Yuan changed into his usual gentleness when facing Fu Zhuo, his eyes were full of relief, Xu Li He had heard about bringing someone back, but he had never seen it with his own eyes. If it was a particularly outstanding one, Bu Yao wouldn't think about his apprentice, why would he be so decadent!

Fu Zhuo said: "He is a straight-talking young man, but you have experienced the vision of the Supreme Master, and he probably has other advantages. That young man should go to the sword hall for lessons. Maybe you don't have any impression of it."

The students in the Elementary Sword Hall came in and out, and they changed quickly. He didn't have an impression of everyone. Song Yuan thought of that young man, and felt that it was necessary to give way to him. Maybe his old eyes were dim, and he said: "If you let me give way Cheer up and help you become suzerain, your road will be smoother, even if it doesn't work, don't let him hold you back."

"Master did not hold me back, I respect Master, I understand him." Fu Zhuo whispered.

"Fortunately, you are a sensible and conscientious person." Song Yuan was relieved. His grandson knew very well that it was not that he was really depressed, but that in the current situation, Fu Zhuo was almost expected by everyone, and he was a sure choice for the next suzerain. , this silly master didn't want to embarrass Ruan Feng's defeat too much, instead of helping the apprentice half a point, he became like a burden to the apprentice.

In the early morning of that day, Mu Yuange casually sorted out the [-] copies of the ancestral regulations that were punished, and then took a heavy brocade box from Xu Li's hand: "What is this?"

The brocade box looks very small, but the space inside is not small, and it is full.

"Osmanthus cake!" Mu Yuange tasted a piece and was very pleasantly surprised, "Where did you buy this?"

"If you think it's delicious, I'll buy it for you again," Xu Li said.

Mu Yuange has asked many times about osmanthus cakes in the dining hall, but he heard that the master who made osmanthus cakes in the past has long since passed away. Now the master who made dim sum listened to him asking again and again, and tried to make it, but The shape and taste of the made ones are different from the original ones. Although they can be eaten, they don't have the taste he was thinking about. This one is more delicious.

Mu Yuange ate a few yuan and was ready to leave.

"Would you like to bring it to class?" Xu Li called out to him.

"???" Mu Yuange was serious, "Do you think I dare not?"

"And this." Xu Li handed him a bag with candy and mint flavor in it.

"Are you sure?" Mu Yuange frowned when he smelled the smell, tried to eat one, and it seemed to be acceptable, very refreshing, his eyes lit up.

"What if I get punished again?"

"Your senior brother is the Supreme Sovereign, don't panic." Xu Li said.

Mu Yuange didn't know what expression to look at him with. He looked around and confirmed that the door was closed tightly. Song Xiaobao was outside. He was holding a small and exquisite brocade box that could be put in the sleeve. The one for Xu Li is not so pocket-sized. I didn't expect that the other party would even think about carrying it and hiding it well.

Fortunately, it is the supreme suzerain, if the suzerain still can't do this kind of thing.

Mu Yuange sighed sincerely: "Xu Li, you must be a father who dotes on his son very much in the future."

Xu Li was silent for a while, looked into his eyes, and said, "I probably won't have a son in the future."

"You want to have a daughter?" Mu Yuange said, "Daughter is good, she looks as good as you."

Xu Li squeezed "Yue Que" slightly, and said, "You're going to be late."

Jiantang, the study room of the elder Song Yuan. He originally called Bu Yao to give a lecture. As a result of a hangover, he hasn’t come after the class. Mu Yuange planned to leave when he came to hand in the things. It was delivered in a timely manner, and the attitude was still very good. I thought maybe it was necessary to take him back to show Bu Mao.

As a result, I flipped through it a few times, and there were two kinds of handwriting, obviously not written by one person. Song Yuan said politely: "When you handed this in, you never thought about how the people who read it would feel?"

Mu Yuange thought that when you punished me for copying, you didn't think about my feelings either.

Song Yuan looked at this handwriting, the former one was okay, the latter one became more and more familiar to him, he always felt that he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn’t remember it at all, wishing to scratch his head, Mu Yuange had other classes, so he quit first up.

As soon as he left, Song Yuan looked up at the hanging calligraphy...

It was the handwriting of the old suzerain, and the imitation was [-]% similar, but the overall handwriting was very similar to a person, Song Yuan felt a little bit in his heart, it was not good.

In fact, Bu Mao woke up a long time ago. Although he looked cynical, he actually respected Song Yuan and listened to him, but he was cut off on the way to the sword hall.

At the same time, the meeting place of the Supreme Sovereign.

Bu Mao had just said a lot of bad things about Xu Li, and when he saw Xu Li himself, his expression was a little unnatural, and his eyes were also very dodgy.

Xu Li said: "I brought back some good cheats from outside."

Bu Yao was immediately attracted, and he was radiant: "What kind of secret book?" He said that it was good with any kind of vision from Xu Li, so it must be good.

"There are all kinds of secret books, including swordsmanship, palm technique, boxing technique, and body technique. They need to be extracted by hand, and then handed over to the elders to confirm whether they can be placed in the Sutra Pavilion. I heard that you have been free recently, so I will hand over this book to you." for you……"

"I'm very free!" Bu Yao hurried forward and took it with both hands.

"You don't need to copy it many times. How many elders are there in Changsheng Jianzong, including the elders?"

"Two hundred and three."

"Then trouble you."

"No trouble, no trouble, as long as it is a secret book, it is not troublesome. I have copied the clan rules thousands of times before, and I have achieved extraordinary hand speed..." More than 200 times are not a problem. Basically, practice makes perfect after copying. It's also easy, Bu Yao still thinks that one book is not enough, and that book is not very thick.

"There were people who helped you back then, but now there may not be any."

When Bu Yao thought of Ruan Mu'an, he felt sad again. Speaking of which, when Mu Yuange was around, he seemed to have asked Xu Li to help him in a similar way. Thinking of this, he didn't want to stay any longer.

The four of them used to have such a good friendship, but because of Mu Yuange's betrayal, it ended up like this.

It was already sunset when Bu Mao came home. Song Yuan sat cross-legged on the wooden plank in front of the hall, opened his eyes a little, and asked him where he had been. When he heard that he had returned from Xu Li's place, his ominous premonition came true. Sure enough, that kid is... After listening to the mission that Bu Yao happily brought back, he copied a cheat book more than 200 times, his face suddenly became even worse, and he got up and went back to the room with a bleak back.

Bu Yao followed him, and said in a low voice, "Grandpa, can you copy a few copies for me, and use your handwriting to imitate the former suzerain?"

"Go back to the house and copy it yourself! It's a waste of mud that can't support the wall!"

The door of the room was closed with a bang, and Bu Yao slammed the door shut. His tall nose bridge was almost knocked down, and he muttered: "If you don't copy it, you don't copy it. Why are you still swearing?"

Bu Mao is most annoyed at copying moral books such as religious rules, and he likes to copy secret books, and he has a habit of copying secret books. If he has to copy hundreds of times in total, he will copy a section after hundreds of times, and then copy the next one. After finishing the gestures in my heart, I will learn it after I close the book and practice it as a whole. After that, I can use it flexibly and save time.

And this palm technique is really unique. Although it is a bit sinister, if it can be used in conjunction with the sword technique, it can rely on it to defend in close combat. He forgot to sleep and eat to copy to the last page. Look at the words above.

"It's Not a Good Thing Anyway"

that word...

That random combat skill named Feng...

Bu Yao got up and threw the pen, crumpled up the few sheets of paper he had just copied and tore them into pieces, dropped the book, and trampled on it several times.

Xu Li is so ruthless that he actually asked him to copy Mu Yuange's slapstick technique! ?

The author has something to say: roughly explain, this article is a combination of modern and ancient times, and the food is not ancient. I don’t want to write about xxxxx candy, what kind of material and craftsmanship it is, how to make it refreshing, so mint Sugar is very good, there is no need to explain too much, anyone who reads it will understand, mua!

感谢在2019-12-2423:59:24~2019-12-2523:56:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Susu and Muqin;

Thank you to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: Da Ye and Xiao Ye are both wild 5 bottles; Tong Mozi 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!