Chapter 179

"So cruel at a young age..."

Gongsun Xuanji sighed. He looked at ah Chou and Chen xinglie, then shook his head.

There is no need to ask more questions. Gongsun Xuanji knows that this matter of virtue must have been taught by some great devil.

Chen xinglie asked with a smile, "is Taifu not satisfied?"

Gongsun Xuanji only said, "I dare not."

This is really not satisfied, just dare not show it.

Dare not speak.

"Gongsun Taifu should say that he is very satisfied. If you don't meet ah Chou of my family, after a hundred or a thousand years, few people in the world can still remember you. People will only find your Gongsun Xuanji's name when they look through historical books. "

"But now, Gongsun Taifu has taken ah Chou from my family as his disciple. Let alone a hundred years ago, even after ten thousand years, your name will be praised in the world. Not for other reasons, just because you are a Chou's teacher. Ah Chou is destined to be immortal, and whenever the world mentions ah Chou, he will probably bring up your Gongsun Xuanji. You say, are you lucky? "

Chen xinglie held ah Chou high, regardless of the ugly face of the little girl,? He pinched the girl's cheek and coldly gazed at Gongsun Xuanji and said, "you Cao's body and name are all gone, and the river will flow forever!"

Hearing this, Gongsun Xuanji's eyes stood in awe, and his pupils shrank violently.

Chen xinglie said that ah Chou was destined to be immortal, but also because of Chen xinglie's last two words.

You Cao's body and name are destroyed!

Never waste a river for ever

Gongsun Xuanji kept saying these two sentences, and his eyes to Chen xinglie became more and more complicated. He sighed, "Mr. Chen is really killing me."

There is no reason for this.

With a sigh in his tone, Gongsun Xuanji said, "Mr. Chen once said that we should combine our swords with my husband, which means we should have both literature and martial arts. Now it seems that Mr. Chen's own literary talent is outstanding, and his two poems alone are enough to spread to the world. Since Mr. Chen has such literary talent, why do you have to drag me to stay here? Why not let me go back? "

The old man was so frightened by his two poems that he felt inferior to Chen xinglie in literary talent.

"Life in the world, a word."

Chen xinglie put ah Chou on the ground and said, "from today on, Tai Fu is ah Chou's teacher."

Gongsun Xuanji sighed, "that's all."

Ah Chou looked at the old man with white beard across the desk and said hello to the teacher timidly.

Gongsun Xuanji waved his hand and said, "good boy, come here quickly."

Ah Chou looked at Chen xinglie. Seeing Chen xinglie smiling and nodding, ah Chou trotted over.

Gongsun Xuanji asked kindly, "how old is ah Chou, five or six years old?"

Ah Chou replied, "eight years old."

Gongsun Xuanji remembered the appearance of his granddaughter when he was a child. A touch of love flashed in his eyes and sighed: "but it seems that he is only five or six years old. He is thin and small. It seems that he has suffered a lot. In the future, he should eat more meat and not be picky about food, so that he can grow up quickly."

Ah Chou nodded.

Gongsun Xuanji asked again, "what's your name?"

Ah Chou said, "my name is Chen ah Chou."

Gongsun Xuanji looked upright and said, "from today on, you Chen ah Chou is my Gongsun Xuanji's student. Although you and I are teachers and disciples, our inheritance is not the same as that of martial arts. I hope that after you have learned something, you should not always think about persuading others with virtue. It's good to convince people by virtue, but everything should be enough. "

Gongsun Xuanji, who had been the prince's master for many years, had been teaching the prince and princess in the imperial court of Dazhi. Now, he has just confirmed with ah chou the position of teacher and disciple, and has officially entered the role and started the mode of teaching tirelessly.

Chen xinglie didn't stop him. He only said, "from today on, Tai Fu has lived in this mansion and taught ah Chou."

Gongsun Xuanji looked up in astonishment and said, "I am a great Fu. How can I stay in your home all the time?"

Chen xinglie said with a cold smile, "how can those princes and grandchildren in the palace be compared with the ugliness of my family?"

Gongsun Xuanji looks at Li Qinglian.

The prince and grandson of the palace can only be a little maid beside Chen xinglie.

This ah Chou, however, was named Chen a Chou, who was regarded as a member of his family by Chen xinglie.

This is the difference between a servant girl and a lady of a noble family.

How can it be compared?

Alas!

Gongsun Xuanji sighed and said no more.

"It's better to choose a day than to collide with the sun. From tonight on, Tai Fu taught ah Chou in the mansion. Let's start with this book. Ah Chou's talent may not be long before he can learn it. "

Chen xinglie picked up the wild dragon hunting Sutra on the table, collected his sleeves, put the newly translated scroll on the table, and then turned away.

Li Qinglian quickly followed.

Chen xinglie waved his hand at will and said, "you stay."Li Qinglian saluted: "respect."

Chen xinglie strides out of the study.

As for Qin Wannian and Duan Wuhuan, as well as those imperial spies who served as bodyguards, Chen xinglie did not ask. Even Qin Wannian has been subordinated to him. All the imperial spies in the palace are under Qin Wannian's command. It's good to stay as a housekeeper.

This group of people, go and stay at will.

The mansion is spacious.

Chen xinglie walked into an attic alone.

All the furnishings in the building were arranged by Li Qinglian and replaced with new ones.

"Although there are thousands of words in the translation of that volume, many of them are repetitive. The talent of the true dragon ah Chou is no less than any genius in the martial arts world. In three days at most, she can learn the words on the scroll and sing the Dragon tune! "

"It's a pity that my talent is a little low..."

Chen xinglie's heart is full of exclamation. He takes out a flaming pill and swallows it into his mouth.

Left Qingyun city for more than a month.

During this period, I had no chance to practice peace of mind.

It was not until the completion of the Southern Ming Lihuo formation that Chen xinglie found an opportunity to improve his cultivation.

There are ten realms in martial arts.

The first is pulse opening, the second is burning, the third is tempering, the fourth is divine power

The second level of martial arts is the first level of cultivation. In the world of martial arts where there are many masters, this kind of cultivation is really humble. If you put them in the high school like Tu shanzong, you just meet the requirements of becoming an inner disciple. If you want to become a true disciple, you are far from qualified.

It's too low!

Chen xinglie closed his eyes and felt the power of the fiery pill in his body. In his heart, he recalled the words of the empress: "my husband is from the lower world. The foundation of martial arts is really poor. When burning the body, he only knows how to activate his own Qi and blood and wash his body. He thinks that this is burning body. In fact, the real burning is to use fire."

"There are many fires in the world. The most common ones are fire in wood, fire in stone, fire in the air, and so on. The higher the quality of fire, it is good for martial arts practice."

Chen xinglie read this point and kneaded out the formula in his hand.

Whoa!

The flame was as red as blood, burning in Chen xinglie's palm.

Nanming leave the fire!

It is also called eternal flame.

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