Chapter 878

An old man sits on the top of a small mountain in the Qingyue mountain.

The old man smiled and stroked his white beard from time to time. The crow's feet wrinkled and looked very happy.

The big dog on one side saw that it was white. The old and stupid master looked at it, then opened his mouth, yawned and continued to sleep on his front paws.

"What's so happy..."

A gentle female voice came, but the old man didn't turn his head to see where the female voice came from, but continued to look into the distance where the clouds were ethereal and the white cranes were flying.

Beside the old man on the moon, a breeze slowly condensed to form a fuzzy woman's shape.

If you look at the breeze with your spiritual power, you can vaguely see that she is wearing a long skirt with long hair. Although she can't see her face clearly, she is definitely not bad.

The woman gathered by the breeze gently brushed the skirt of her body, closed her legs, sat on the side of the big dog, stretched out her catkin and gently stroked its dog's head.

By the cool breeze, if the big dog feels it, his ears move and a big Plush tail wags and wags.

"Ha ha... It's really interesting to think of the way the boy frowned when he offered me tea."

The old man answered with a smile.

"Just interesting?" The breeze woman asked.

"I know something on my mind."

The old man stroked his beard.

"Chen Xiang and qin'er are not only my disciples, but also my granddaughter. Sometimes I think that if I can drink the tea they give me, the regret of life will be half less.

Now whether Jiang Lin really loses his memory or not, it doesn't matter. At least Jiang Lin is infatuated, even though he is playful. "

"And the other half's regret?" Qingfeng woman asked.

"It's you." The old man smiled.

"...." the Qingfeng woman didn't answer, but looked in the direction of the old man on the moon and slowly opened her mouth, "is he the reincarnation of the first Sword Fairy in ancient times?"

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The old man's voice has disappeared, and Han zhe still stands in place, bowing and bowing.

After that, I don't know how long, Han zhe didn't appear in the Academy.

Until one day, from the side of the thatched house, Haoran Zhengqi rippled away.

"The boy joined Yuanying?"

On the edge of the small lake, Jiang Lin takes a walk with the old man.

"Well, thanks to you."

"It's just difficult. There will be more stubborn maniacs in the future. I don't know what this guy will do in the future."

"The question you gave before is sophistry."

"Indeed."

"If it were you, how would you choose?"

"Me..."

Jiang Lin pointed to himself, and then looked to the opposite side of the green lake. It was Jiuyi and Moli in the outing.

Jiang Lin's eyes are full of tenderness.

"Didn't you say that?

As long as they can live happily.

Tenkabito,

What does it have to do with me? "

Jiuyi also dressed up for a while, but Jiuyi also knows that today's protagonist is Mo Li's sister, so the makeup chosen is soft and long hair, which is the dress of a married woman.

But even if Jiu Yi wants to reduce his existence, his gorgeous face is still not ignored.

"Childe......" the glittering and translucent shell teeth bit the fresh lips. Moli was seen blushing and adding more beauty, "childe, what do you think..."

"Cough, cough, cough." Jiang Lin coughed a few times and quickly took back his sight. "We're going to debate. Why are we dressed up so well? Let's go."

Looking at Jiang Lin's embarrassed "escape" back, Jiu Yi and Mo Li couldn't help smiling at each other, walking long legs under their skirts and keeping up.

Debate begins today and lasts a total of two days.

Great Confucians from all over longmingzhou came with their own disciples. On the one hand, they participated in the Confucian debate in order to give their own disciples a long experience.

Some of these great Confucians are Confucian friars and some are ordinary mortals, but mortals or friars are not important at all in these two days, and learning is the key.

The students who were brought here were full of curiosity.

And because they are young and have a long future, they move with vitality and scholar confidence

Some Confucian scholars with spiritual potential also hope to play well this time and hope to be included in Longming Academy.

After all, Longming academy invites some excellent scholars to hospital every year, which is not a change of the court. On the contrary, the other teachers will be proud of it and hope that their students will have better development.

Even those who do not have immortal roots and bones hope to be famous, which is very important for their future career.

After the debate of the previous Longming, many scholars' children were invited by the mortal countries.

Therefore, no matter where it is, there are people who really do learning, but there are also many who use learning to seek other things.

No wonder, it's normal.

Driven by the vitality of these young students and their intention to show their skills, the whole Longming academy is a little more lively than before

But until the arrival of the party, all the places passed were silent.

But Jiang Lin's face is not good. He directly breaks the defense:

"You are the flower picker. Your family are all flower pickers. Who is the scum man? Am I scum you? I call it emotional engagement. "

People: "

"Young master Jiang, please hurry in."

Han Zhe is very helpless. He is afraid that if he goes on like this, the wind review of Longming academy will be killed. At that time, a report will come tomorrow

"Surprise! Longming academy even invited flower pickers to argue and did such a thing! "

That's really the wind review destroyed!

"Wait, old Han, don't pull me. I want to explain clearly. Who says I'm a flower picker, I..."

Jiang Lin was pulled away. As a Confucian sage, Han zhe wanted to dig a hole and bury him!

Bai Jiuyi naturally walked behind Jiang Lin holding Mo Li's hand generously, but Mo Li's face was red and there was some small loss on his little face

Why don't you have yourself in the woman's rumors

"Don't worry..."

Bai Jiuyi gently touches the tip of her sister's hair. The clever and innocent appearance of Mo Li has made Bai Jiuyi completely put down his vigilance.

On the contrary, as a "sister" to live together in the future, Bai Jiuyi shows a kind of family love.

"The childe will spoil his sister sooner or later. However, Mo Li's sister has to work harder."

"Sister Jiuyi..." Mo Lijiao said angrily, her cheeks red like strawberries in the early morning.

"Do you need your sister to teach you?"

"Sister..... Mo left and ignored sister Jiuyi......"

The two girls who are already familiar and can play some small temper tease each other. Moli gently breaks free from Jiuyi's arm and walks forward with her skirt.

Just after walking for a while, Moli slowed down again. When Jiuyi kept up, Moli stretched out his small hand and gently shook Jiuyi's delicate hand.

"Sister... Does sister really have a way..."