The Evil World of Five Turbidities [Double Life]

Chi Weirong was more sure, but instead of asking Xuxu rashly, he decided to observe for a while longer.

The vain little ancestor here thought that he had succeeded in stealing the teacher without anyone noticing, and was complacent, and planned to continue to implement this "seamless" plan.

In the evening of the next day, Chi Weirong really noticed that familiar aura again. Today he didn't study, but practiced a set of sword skills. The sword skills are useless to hear, so you have to watch them, so the aura around the wall surrounded him. After groping around the courtyard wall for a while, he finally found an inconspicuous root of the wall and climbed up along it.

Chi Weirong thought it was funny, this kid must not know that he has been exposed, maybe he is still complacent about his ingenuity.

After Chi Weirong finished practicing, the aura hadn't disappeared, as if he was waiting to see if he would continue to practice, and after confirming that he would not continue, he climbed down the wall and walked away.

Chi Weirong is completely sure that vanity is here to steal the teacher, think about it, vanity is smart and talented, and what's more rare is that he himself is willing to work hard, and he has never underestimated himself because he is in the lower court, wasting his time and passing by .

He has a strong climbing energy, and he is full of enthusiasm for everything in the world. If he can be well tuned and taught, he will become a master in the future.It's a pity that he can only stay in the lower courtyard right now, learning those basic things over and over again, isn't he unwilling?Thanks to him actually thinking of a way to steal a teacher, isn't he afraid of being found out and dealt with by the family rules?

Chi Weirong first thought about calling him in the next time he came, and teaching him face to face, but then he thought again, since he didn't want to let himself be discovered, there must be his reasons, his concerns , it's better not to alarm him yet.

Xuxu came every night, and Chi Weirong also studied in the courtyard every day, either reading, practicing swords, or practicing spells, etc. He would review everything he learned during the day.Sometimes, it was extra-curricular content he found extra, anyway, it changed every day.

Chi Weirong is afraid that he will not be able to remember after listening to it once and reading it. When reading, he will deliberately amplify his voice and read it several times. When encountering difficult words and sentences, he will also read the notes carefully, practice swords and spells He also practiced spells a few more times. He used to study and review by himself at night before, and he was used to being alone. Now, although Void did not show his face, he felt that someone was with him, and he did not reject this feeling. , and even had a faint look forward to the night.

The illusory life has become busy. He attends classes in the Lower Court during the day, and steals from Chi Weirong at night. After the teacher comes back, he has to practice digesting what he "stolen". There are still some. In terms of reading, sometimes he has questions that he doesn’t understand, and he can’t find anyone to ask them. He has to ponder for a long time before he can understand the deep meaning. Ask someone again if you have the opportunity.

As for practicing swordsmanship, it is even more difficult. It is not like reading a book. You can memorize it in your head. For practice, compared with face-to-face teaching by the master, the difficulty has increased a lot.Every time Xu Hua learned a new sword technique, he would go to Hualin to practice, often for several hours, and sometimes he could even practice for a whole night when he encountered difficulties.

Xuxu has been stealing the teacher for a while, integrated and digested what he has learned, and has made some progress. After the class ended one day, he stopped the disciples and told them what he had been stealing from the Shang Pavilion during this period of time. and said that they are willing to teach them all the content they have learned.

As soon as everyone heard this, they immediately became excited. Among them, no matter whether they learned well or not, they were already tired of the boring content taught by Mr. Master. In their eyes, the content learned by the disciples of the Shang Pavilion was mysterious. Interestingly, although they usually sneer at the arrogant Shangge disciples, it is true that they are much stronger than them. Whenever they see Shangge disciples wearing uniform uniforms and traveling in a neat team, they say There is no envy that is fake.

So everyone was eager to try, but soon, their enthusiasm was poured cold water, because this content is too difficult for them who are used to the intensity of basic knowledge!

Xu Hua first told them a long article that they had never learned before. In order for everyone to understand the study better, he took the time to handwrite a copy of the original text and explanation for each disciple, so that they could easily read it. They looked at it, but even so, they were confused when they looked at the article on the paper. They knew every word clearly, but how could it become a heavenly book when connected together?

After Xu Xu patiently explained it to them twice, everyone still couldn't fully understand it.At this time, someone suggested that the text is too boring, it is better to practice the sword first to enliven the atmosphere.

Xuxu thought for a while, and decided to teach them the simplest set of swordsmanship that he learned from Chi Weirong first, so he first demonstrated the complete swordsmanship in front of everyone, and all the disciples were completely dumbfounded. , The sword techniques they usually learn are simple and slow, but the set of tricks demonstrated by Xuxu is not only complicated, but also moves quickly, making people dazzled and stunned.

Only then did everyone understand that there were many difficulties behind the infinite scenery, so some people retreated, and the first one to retreat was Lu Feiying.

After watching Xuxu's swordsmanship demonstration, he threw the paper in his hand and snorted coldly: "Huh, what's the mess? Fist and embroidering legs, that's what the people in the Shang Pavilion learn? It's a bluff! It's boring!" After finishing speaking, he was about to leave .

Uncle Lin came from nowhere, and stepped forward to hold him back: "Feiying, don't leave, don't leave, I heard what Uncle Lin said, I saw it just now, Wang'er practiced well, you should learn more from him, There is always no harm, if it is difficult, practice more, take your time, you can always practice well, don't give up easily."

But Lu Feiying didn't listen to persuasion. He threw off Uncle Lin's hand: "How powerful can a little devil be? He stole his teacher, and I don't know if he learned it right. Wrong, when the time comes, whoever accidentally practiced madly, who will be responsible?"

"Brother Feiying," said falsely, "Big Brother, he practiced very carefully, and he would review the previous day's content the next day. I checked carefully every time. I may not have learned deeply, but I definitely Can't learn wrong!"

Lu Feiying sneered and said: "Big brother? Haha, don't put money on your face. He is the young master. He asked you to call him casually to show your grandeur. You take yourself too seriously. In front of us One big brother at a time, is it to show that you have a good relationship with the young master?"

"Junior Brother Feiying! Junior Brother Xuxu is kind enough to teach us, don't speak too harshly!" Zhao Guyu couldn't stand it anymore, and became a little angry when he spoke.

Uncle Lin saw that the situation was not right, and immediately smoothed things over: "Okay, everyone, don't argue anymore, don't hurt your peace because of this, if you want to learn, just follow Wanger, and if you don't want to learn, don't force yourself. Just don’t learn, okay Feiying, Uncle Lin just made some cakes, come and eat some.” After speaking, he dragged Feiying away.

After all, Zhao Guyu is older and more sensible, before Xu Xu came, he was the hardest working student among the lower court disciples.After watching Feiying walk away, he turned around and patted Xuxuan's head and said, "Don't take his words to heart, he's just like that, you've done a good job, brother will learn from you."

Xuxu smiled at Zhao Guyu: "Yes! Thank you Senior Brother Gu Yu, I don't care, I have a clear conscience, as long as I know what I am."

After Lu Feiying left, the others stayed that day, but as the difficulty of each day increased, more and more people quit. After one month, even Zhao Guyu, who persisted until the end, also gave up. , He left a sentence to Xuxu: "I'm sorry, brother Xuxu, this is really beyond what people have learned and practiced, and senior brother can't learn from you anymore, you can do it yourself!" After finishing speaking, he walked away.

Later, Xuxu tried to call everyone together several times, but unfortunately all failed, so Xuxu returned to the days of learning and practicing by himself.

Chi Weirong thought in his heart, there is no book for xuanxu, so if he just listens to him read and practice every day, can he really remember it?No, I have to find a way to "send" the book to him.

On this day, Chi Weirong found the sword manual that he had read and practiced these days. When he was halfway through the study in the courtyard, he suddenly stretched his waist and said, "The courtyard is so boring. Go out to get some fresh air." Then he pretended to hold a stack of books and walked out of the courtyard gate, the aura quickly retreated to the distance as he walked towards the gate, and stopped behind a big tree.

Chi Weirong found a place to sit by the wall, put the book beside him, picked up a book and started to read, while reading, he suddenly felt a little "sleepy", so he put the book down and leaned against the wall " Fell asleep.

Chi Weirong closed his eyes and carefully noticed the movement of the breath. After he "fallen asleep", the breath still stayed behind the tree for a while, as if to confirm whether he was really asleep. After a while, The breath probably saw that he was still, so he became bolder and approached him quietly. His movements were very slow and his steps were very light. If it weren't for Chi Weirong who could sense the breath of spiritual power, it might not be easy to find him.

He finally moved to Chi Weirong's side, and first tried to pick up a book slowly, and when he saw that he didn't move, he tried to pick up another book, and when he found that he still didn't move, he simply picked up a whole stack When he was about to leave, he turned his head and took the book from Chi Weirong's hand lightly but quickly.

Chi Weirong: "..."

Since Xuxu took the book away that day, it has been several days since he came to "steal the teacher". Chi Weirong came to the yard to study on time every day, but he never felt the slightest breath of him.

It should be to study with the book, Chi Weirong thought.

Before, he was used to reading and practicing alone, and he didn't think it was a problem all the time, but suddenly someone came to "accompany" him for a while, and then disappeared suddenly, and he always felt empty in his heart. Time became boring inexplicably.

ten days later.

Chi Weirong came to the courtyard as usual. As soon as he sat down, he felt a familiar breath approaching. He suddenly became energetic, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

He opened the book and was about to start his "recitation performance" when suddenly a stone hit his feet.

Good boy, you are getting more and more courageous, and you are not afraid of being exposed?

Chi Weirong put down his book and stood up, screened back left and right, and then said to a certain place on the courtyard wall: "Come in."

So a small figure holding a stack of books walked in majestically from the door, and then put the books on the stone table in the courtyard.

Chi Weirong glanced at the book, which he "sent" out ten days ago, and then glanced at Xuxu, with a half-smile and said: "Now the thief is so courageous? Bring the stolen goods to the stolen person blatantly run?"

Xuxu gave him a blank look, raised his eyebrows and said: "Brother, you are not a thief, you gave it to me on purpose."

The corner of Chi Weirong's mouth hooked: "Oh? Where did you come to the conclusion?"

Xuxu hugged his chest with both hands, and the little man pretended to be deep and said: "After I took the book back that day, I thought it was my own ability, so I took the book back without anyone noticing, thinking about reading it. I will return it to you. Later, the more I think about it, the more something is wrong. With your cultivation, even if you fall asleep, it is impossible for someone to approach you without feeling at all. Besides, I even took a book from you, and you have nothing to do with it. No response, you don’t look like you’re asleep, it’s like you’ve been drugged, and the second day after I took the book, there was no news at all in the entire Shangge, even if the Chi family’s great career doesn’t care about the few books Books, it’s not like the dignified young master loses something and there’s no trouble at all, unless the person who lost the thing didn’t say anything.”

Chi Weirong glanced at him: "Well, the analysis is good, continue."

"And I thought about it carefully." Xuxu continued, "With your learning ability, do you need to read an article so loudly over and over again every day? Do you need to practice a set of sword skills back and forth several times? Your state doesn’t look like you are studying and reviewing yourself, but rather like you are teaching someone on purpose. Later, I suddenly realized a problem that I had overlooked. I am still not very good at restraining and hiding my breath. How can you not feel such a strong breath, so, in fact, you have known it since the first day I came, right?"

Chi Weirong smiled slightly: "Yes."

False: "..."

What about the hole?What about the hole? ?He needs a drill.

"Since you found out, why do you keep pretending you don't know?" Xu Hua was once complacent about his "seamless" plan, but he knew that people had seen through him from the beginning, and now thinking about it, it's really embarrassing.

Chi Weirong was also full of grievances: "Then I also want to ask you, why don't you just ask me if you want to learn? Do you have to hide outside the wall to steal the teacher?"

After a vain thought, it was his own fault, and he was kind enough to teach himself, so he said with a smile: "Oh, didn't you take me to practice controlling spiritual power? It's already time-consuming and labor-intensive? How can I bother you any more? Besides, the Chi family has a rule that people from the lower court are not allowed to come to Shangge without authorization, and they are not allowed to practice Shangge's exercises without authorization, if someone finds out, you take me to practice, and it will be bad for you if you are troubled."

When Chi Weirong's doubts were answered, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly, "That's it? I take it as something unspeakable, it's not a big deal, you just come here in the future, don't worry about the rest."

Xuxu hesitated and said: "This is not good, what if..."

"Do you really want to learn?" Chi Weirong interrupted him.

"Yes! But..."

"No, but I was supposed to review what was taught in the class. I just happened to teach you by the way. You met me face to face in the yard. I was more relaxed. When you came later, I sent all the attendants away. Generally, there will be no irrelevant people coming, so you don't have to worry about it."

Falseness naturally wants to learn, and Chi Weirong has already said this, so it's not good to refuse people's kindness, at worst, he should work harder, let him worry less, and just be careful not to be discovered when he comes and goes by himself .

After some thought, Xu Xuan readily agreed.

"I won't study today." Chi Weirong said, "I have some good snacks here, let's eat some together."

Xuxu is still a child after all, his eyes lit up when he heard Dim Sum, and he nodded like he was pounding garlic: "Okay!"

Chi Weirong shook his head with a smile, then turned around and entered the room, and came out with a wooden box with a pot of tea and two cups on it.

The evening breeze blows gently, the leaves of the forest rustle, the fragrance of flowers bursts out, and the bright moon hangs high.

The two children were sitting around the stone table in the courtyard, drinking tea and eating snacks, occasionally chatting and laughing in whispers.

When parting, Chi Weirong sent Xuxu out of the courtyard, Xuxu just walked a few steps and then stopped, turned around and looked at Chi Weirong who was watching him behind him, with a serious expression and shining eyes.

"I'm very glad to be in this world, and even more fortunate to meet you. Thank you, Awei."

Chi Weirong was startled: "What did you call me?"

Xuxu turned around and put on a smiling face again, and ran into the night, and soon disappeared. Only he gradually drifted away. The voice came from the darkness:

"Awei! Awei! Do as you say! I just want to get close to you, no matter what others say!"

Chi Weirong froze in place, his heart was like Hong Zhong who had been hit hard, unable to calm down for a long time.

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Chi Weirong brings a friendly reminder from the illusory little ancestor: there are two days left until the end of the National Day holiday~