Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 68 The Road to Apocalypse
Apocalypse City.

Jixia School.

A group of students are sitting there practicing, all of them are the one-in-a-hundred talents in each state capital, and they have gone through untold hardships to come to the Jixia Academy in Tianqi City to study, and the daily homework is naturally serious. , But there will never be such an emphasis on today.

Because the lecturer today is Mr. Li from the school.

This lesson is called tranquility.

"The tranquility of a sage is not to say that tranquility is good, so it is quiet; nothing is enough to calm the heart, so it is quiet. If you want to accomplish something great, you must be as quiet as Mount Tai, so that you can move the world."

The disciples sat cross-legged and practiced with their eyes closed. This was the first time Mr. Li came to the outer courtyard to teach after a year.In the school, it is divided into the inner courtyard and the outer courtyard. The outer courtyard takes major courses, and the inner courtyard can worship the elders or Mr. Li as teachers. Therefore, it is a very rare opportunity for people from the outer courtyard to meet Mr. Li once a year. , They have been looking forward to this lecture for a long time.So one is more quiet than the other, and one is more serious than the other.

Outside the lobby, there was a man with a jade flute hanging on his waist and a handsome face. It was the elegant son Luo Xuan among the eight sons of Beili.

"Sir, did you teach this lesson quietly?" Luo Xuan smiled.

"Yes, everyone closed their eyes and rested their minds, and then a day passed, and Mr. Li didn't lift a hand, and didn't say a word. Then, after sitting in a daze for a day, these students from the outer courtyard still feel that they have gained a lot and have a lot of emotion. Mr. It's always like this." Mo Xiaohei's tone revealed a hint of helplessness.

"Last year, Mr. Li taught the art of tracing. He hid himself and let the students in the courtyard run around. Of course, he was not found in the end. In fact, he was sleeping on the willow tree in the backyard." Luo Xuan looked into the distance. The vague voice said, "Do you think the old man fell asleep this time?"

"Who knows, whether I'm asleep or not, anyway, I know that this old man can hear us if he thinks. Let's go further away, and don't let him find fault with us." Mo Xiaohei turned around and walked outside .

Luo Xuan also turned around and followed: "By the way, I just received the news that that guy has already left."

"Has he found the disciple Master wants?" Mo Xiaohei asked.

"I found it, the name is very special, four characters." Luo Xuan laughed.

Mo Xiaohei froze for a moment: "Could it be the four words I know?"

"Yes, it is the four words you know - Baili Dongjun." Luo Xuan took out the jade flute on his waist and twirled it in his hand, "It can abduct all the young masters of Zhenxihou's mansion to Tianqi As a school student, our little junior brother seems to be getting better and better."

"Oh? Is he a junior brother? It's good that you reminded me, otherwise I would have thought he was a senior brother." Mo Xiaohei stopped, and suddenly turned his head, "Speaking of which, our senior brother... I have been talking to you all these years I wonder if there is such a person?"

"Mr. Li of the academy said there is, so there is. The position of the eighth son is reserved for a nameless person. Then this nameless senior brother was not made up by Bai Xiaotang to coax the master." Luo Xuan smiled and took a picture. Patting Mo Xiaohei on the shoulder, "But I'm curious, I don't know if Master is satisfied with this new apprentice."

"The news that Master is going to accept the last disciple cannot be hidden, and it will soon spread throughout the world, and there will be many competitors at that time. Master will not choose him just because he is our friend, and he must have some real talents. Yes. We have all seen Baili Dongjun Naxi Chu Jiange, although it is amazing...but it is incomplete after all. He still has a long way to go if he wants to truly become our junior." Mo Xiaohei said with emotion.

"I hope he can pass by, anyway, I still like the wine he made very much." Luo Xuan looked into the distance and said with a smile.

Apocalypse City, Qingwang Mansion.

"Mr. Li is going to accept the last student in the school?" The young prince in Tsing Yi blew on the steaming tea in front of his eyes, "Is the news true?"

"Reporting to King Qing, it was the news from the elder in the school, there should be nothing wrong with it." The man in black half kneeling on the ground replied.

"The last disciple..." King Qing frowned slightly, and took a sip of tea, "Let that person enter the apocalypse, hurry up!"

The man in black hesitated for a moment: "Is it...too early?"

"It's still early!" King Qing put down his teacup and said in a deep voice, "This is already the last chance."

Apocalypse City, in an elegant and quiet courtyard.

A delicate and lovely boy respectfully took a document from an envoy outside the door, then turned around and trotted into the inner courtyard.

The legendary young master with peerless beauty finally did not sit in the sedan chair this time, but sat on the waterside pavilion in the courtyard, but the bead curtain was hanging down, still covering his face.

"My lord, the school's paperwork has arrived." The little boy said in a low voice, "It is for you to be the primary examiner for the school's big exam. I also emphasized that this is an announcement, not a discussion."

Young Master Liu Yue smiled slightly: "Master knows that I don't like to show my face the most, but insists on me being the first-time examiner of this school's big exam. It's really troublesome."

"Mr. said, it is because you don't want to go the most, so I let you go. This is what a capable person can't do, and an incapable person can do it." The boy replied.

"Master likes to say such things that pretend to be very reasonable. Those people in the outer courtyard believe it, but I can still believe it? I just look at us in a difficult situation and secretly enjoy it in my heart." Mr. Liu Yue sighed softly, "By the way, that one Is there any new news from His Royal Highness?"

"Yes, he and Mr. Zhuomo are bringing Baili Dongjun into the apocalypse, and Baili Dongjun is the one he chose." The boy replied.

Mr. Liu Yue was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing: "Interesting and interesting, do you think Baili Dongjun will be disappointed when he enters Tianqi. His future seniors are people he has known for a long time."

"Isn't this... and His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince, did he just meet?" Xiaotong scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Hahahaha, I don't know if he has thought that the little gentleman next to him is the Mr. Fenghua who gave him the coffin back then?" Mr. Liu Yue walked out from the bead curtain, still unable to see his face against the sunlight , he coughed lightly, "Let's go, let's think about what should be tested in this first test?"

The little boy bowed his head and followed, then suddenly remembered something, and asked: "By the way, Mr. Li only accepts one student as his disciple. So many people in Tianqi City are looking at this position eagerly. Why do the young masters believe that that person is Baili Dongjun?"

Mr. Liu Yue didn't answer, but just nodded: "That's a good question."

Xiao Tong hurriedly followed, thinking to himself: Since it is a good question, you should answer it.

(End of this chapter)