At dawn, when Shaoyu returned to the scholarly faction, Yan Lu and Zifang summoned them to the side hall.
"This time, Third Grand Master has to thank the Mo Family for saving his life. "Zhang Liang bowed with his hands folded in front of him, but this caused Yan Lu to secretly laugh."You…"
"What are you laughing at, Second Senior Brother?" Zhang Liang glanced back at Yan Lu. Zifang was indeed speaking the truth.“
"Second grandmaster, third grandmaster, you don't have to be so polite. "Shaoyu supported Zhang Liang and stopped him.
"Zifang, don't forget what Martial Uncle told you? "Yan Lu kindly reminded Zhang Liang. Zhang Liang raised his eyebrows and stuck out his tongue. Thank you for your reminder, Second Senior Brother.“
"Ziming, come with me to Master Xun's place. Today, Master Xun still has to treat Lady Duanmu's injuries.“
Tianming was stunned. Then, he cried out,"Didn't Master Xun just go yesterday? Besides, did Master Xun not remember the way?“
Zhang Liang and Yan Lu looked at each other and their faces turned pale at the same time."Zi Ming, Zi Yu, you must keep this secret. Martial Uncle…has a bad sense of direction.“
"A…bad sense of direction? "Shaoyu's mouth twitched. He didn't expect that other than being afraid of heights, Master Xun had a sense of direction.
Tianming was stunned for a moment before he laughed out loud."Master Xun has no sense of direction, hahahaha.“
"Ziming! Do you still remember what you did wrong today? "Zhang Liang saw that Tianming couldn't hide his smile, so he restrained his expression and said seriously, If the two of you can't keep this a secret, you'll have to clean the lotus pond for a month, do you hear me?“
After Tianming heard this, he immediately stopped smiling. However, he could see that Tianming was trying to hold back his laughter as his shoulders trembled non-stop.
Zhang Liang shook his head and walked out of the side hall.
Shaoyu poked Tianming and said,"Kid, Third Shigong has left. Why aren't you following him?"“
Tianming let go of his hand and wiped his tears before chasing after Zhang Liang with Shaoyu.
The bamboo forest rustled in the wind. The sunlight shone through, and the shadows of the bamboo swayed. Occasionally, the gurgling water by the bridge collided with the water. Zhang Liang knocked on the bamboo fence and waited outside.
"Third grandmaster, what is Master Xun doing now? "Tianming, come to the bamboo fence and look through it.
Zhang Liang flicked his sleeves and smiled gently."Studying Go manuals.“
"Grandmaster invites Ziming and Third Granduncle in. "The bamboo fence was opened wide, and the fair and clean young man walked out of the door to make way for them.
Tianming stepped in very naturally and looked back at Shaoyu, saying,""Student Ziyu, aren't you going in?“
"Master Xun didn't call for me. I'll wait for you outside. "Shaoyu shrugged and waved his hand to reject. Tianming pursed his lips and jogged a few steps to catch up with Zhang Liang.
After crossing the bamboo bridge, it was Xun Zi's residence. Zhang Liang patted the dust off Tianming's shoulder and bowed,""Martial Uncle, Zi Fang and Zi Ming are here to see you.“
"Yes, come in. "Xun Zi's voice came from the room after a while. Tianming followed closely behind Zhang Liang and walked around the screen." Zi Ming greets Master Xun. "After Tianming finished speaking, he secretly glanced at Xun Zi and saw that he was indeed studying chess.
"Little friend Ziming, come with me now. "Xun Zi put down the white chess piece in his hand and was about to stand up. Zhang Liang was quick to react and supported Xun Zi."Martial Uncle, be careful.“
Xun Zi waved his hand and held Tianming's hand as they left the house."Zifang, you stay behind and help me see if this black chess piece has a way out.“
Zhang Liang bowed with his back to Xun Zi.“
On the way to the Mo family's secret hideout, Xun Zi was no longer as anxious as before. He struck up a conversation with Tianming,"Little friend Ziming, why do I feel that you have something on your mind today?“
"No, Master Xun is worrying too much. "After Tianming hurriedly denied it, he said,"Yes…my friend Yue Er was taken away by a masked woman. I can't find her."“
"Little friend Ziming, you have a benevolent heart. Not bad, not bad. Xun Zi nodded approvingly and quickened his pace. According to our previous experience, we have to leave quickly. Otherwise, we won't be able to make it back to the Small Saint Manor in time after the consultation.“
"Alright, be careful, Headmaster. "Tianming pouted as he finished speaking. He scratched his head and quickened his pace.
Mo Family's secret hideout
"The giant…actually came? Zi Ming, Master Xun, please come in. "A disciple of the Mo family was already waiting outside the door. When he saw Tianming, he almost blurted out the words 'giant'.
"Oh, how is Lady Duanmu? "Xun Zi didn't care about the Mo Family disciple's slip of the tongue. He only asked about Duanmu Rong's situation with great concern.
"Miss Rong's condition is still good today. "That Mo disciple welcomed Tianming and Xun Zi in and said.
"Got it. I'll go in and take Miss Duanmu's pulse. "Before Xun Zi pushed open the door and entered, he turned his head and reminded her worriedly.
The disciple of the Mo Family closed the door for him and stood guard outside the door without saying a word.
Seeing Xun Zi enter, Tianming walked to the left, intending to relax. However, as soon as he walked over, he saw Ge Nia holding a short knife and cutting a wooden sword.
"Uncle! What are you doing? "Tianming leaned over and tilted his head.
Ge Nia paused for a moment before continuing his work without raising his head."Sharpen the sword. A swordsman needed a sword, and the sword was the soul of the swordsman.“
"But uncle, a wooden sword can't beat Wei Zhuang's shark teeth.“
"Tianming, remember this. "Ge Nia stopped what he was doing and looked at Tianming. A swordsman doesn't care whether the sword is good or bad. As long as you give your life to the sword, then even if it's a wooden sword, you can be invincible in the world.“
Tianming nodded his head in a half-understanding manner and said,"Uncle is a Sword Saint. That big bad guy Wei Zhuang naturally can't beat Uncle. Since Uncle can win without Yuan Hong, Uncle is the strongest.“
Ge Nia smiled slightly, and his eyes involuntarily looked into the room."Tianming, you still have a lot to learn in the future.“
"Yes! I want to become as strong as Uncle! "Tianming nodded vigorously.
Ge Nie looked at Tianming as if he was looking at Jing Ke when he was a child. This father and son were really alike. Jing Ke also followed a belief and walked down this path until death. Thinking of this, Ge Nia's grip on his wooden sword tightened. His heart, which belonged to a swordsman, was the same as Jing Ke's. He had the same belief.
"Uncle, uncle, after uncle recovers, teach me the Hundred-step Flying Sword. "Tianming cast his hopeful gaze at Ge Nia, hoping to receive his approval. Tianming wanted to become stronger because the moon was waiting for him.
Ge Nia's heart was filled with hope, and he couldn't help but agree.
"Little friend Ziming, more than half of the poison in Miss Duanmu's body has been expelled. I'll prescribe another medicine patch and take it for ten days. Ten days later, this old man will come back to take a look at Miss Duanmu's injuries. "When Xun Zi went out, his forehead was covered in sweat.
Ge Nia stood up and clasped his hands."Thank you, Master Xun.“
"Little friend Ziming, let's go. I wonder if Zifang has solved the chess game. "The shadow of the unfinished chessboard appeared in Xun Zi's eyes again. He grabbed Tianming and rushed to the Little Saint Manor.
Tianming was caught by Xun Zi and did not even have the chance to bid farewell to the uncle. He turned around and saw the uncle standing by the window, the wooden sword in his hand placed aside. Tianming looked at Ge Nia, and a strange feeling rose in his heart. The uncle seemed to have changed a little.
"Little friend Ziming, I've thought about it for a day and a night, but I still don't understand what you meant by what you said that day.“
As soon as Xun Zi said this, Tianming immediately recalled a sentence that he had made up when playing chess with him. At this moment, Xun Zi brought up the old matter again, and Tianming's face almost fell. Just as he was thinking about how to deal with it, he heard Xun Zi's voice of realization."" My young friend Ziming, I understand now. What you mean should be 'don't ask, don't think.' Everything has its own rules. Things that seem to be unknown are already clear in the heart. This is the so-called 'don't force.'“
Tianming heard Xun Zi say so much in one breath, making him dizzy, so he could only pretend."It's good that the Headmaster understands, it's good that he understands.“
"Little friend Ziming is so young, but his state of mind is so broad-minded and detached. "Xun Zi looked at Tianming with even more praise in his eyes.
Tianming did not dare to look at Xun Zi directly and lowered his head. Even though their heads were dizzy, they still remembered the etiquette that Zhang Liang had taught them before they set off: "Teacher, you flatter me.“
"Hahahaha, losing to little friend Tianming, this old man is sincerely convinced, sincerely convinced. "Xun Zi didn't care that his white beard was floating in the air. He only praised the Confucian school for having a successor.
Tianming deliberately walked in front of Xun Zi, sticking out his tongue and smiling.
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