Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 92 The Secret Past

"Ugh."

Zhou Li looked at the only crucian carp in the fish basket, his expression was uncertain, and he sighed, "It's troublesome."

"It's a big trouble."

The old pedant glanced at his empty fish basket, smiled and said, "But there is still good news."

"If you say the good news is that you're going to take my fish, I'll jump in and make a nest right now."

"Can you have some basic trust in me?"

The old pedant was a little speechless, adjusted a bit, and said seriously:
"The good news is that with the help of Princess Yuli, we can try to take the initiative instead of being passively beaten all the time."

"Ok?"

Zhou Li raised his eyebrows, narrowed his eyes, and said, "You mean..."

"Yes."

A treacherous smile appeared on the face of the old pedant, he stroked his long beard, and said slowly:
"With me in Beiliang, if Mrs. Golden Snake dares to attack, I will make her return in defeat. But you can't stay in Beiliang forever, and I can't protect you forever. Besides, the test of your fairy gourd is not will slow down."

"If there is Princess Yuli, when the time is right, you can take the initiative to attack and catch them by surprise."

After a pause, the old scholar let out a long sigh, and calmly said: "The people in the court are so unreliable now, what you have to do is to work hard to become stronger while my old bones can still protect you."

"Don't be so troublesome."

Tang Wan at the side shook her head, she was no longer as cute as before, and her eyes were full of frost.

"It's enough to let Zhou Li and Sister Taoyao go back to Tangmen with me."

At this time, Tang Wan's expression was indifferent, and his white hair was as cold as a waterfall of snow.She looked at the banks of the Weishui River and said calmly:

"Young master of the Tang Sect, if I can't even protect my best friend, I'm insulting this surname."

"Ah."

The old pedant stared at Tang Wan's face for a moment, and found that even in her current appearance, she still overlapped with the aloof and indifferent young master of the Tang family in his memory.

Except gender.

"I got it."

Zhou Li patted Tang Wan's shoulder and said with a smile, "But, I'm afraid that your father will push you to the ground and beat you after you go back, and I'm afraid you won't be able to get off the stage."

"It's ok."

Tang Wan shook his head, and resolutely said: "My grandfather will beat me first, my father can't beat him."

You are quite proud.

"Okay, Tang Wan, it's not like you don't know Zhou Li."

Shaking his head, the old scholar laughed and said: "If he wanted to survive, the young man who was most likely to become the number one scholar in Beiliang Imperial Academy would not have killed the prime minister's son, triggered the abacus case, and ruined his official status."

"It's all in the past, why bring him up?"

Zhou Li smiled, not caring about this appalling thing.

If it had just been an abacus case, if he had just killed the county magistrate and beheaded the thieves, Zhou Li would still be studying at Taixue, and he would still be the Beiliang student most likely to become the number one scholar.

However, the prime minister who plotted everything, lent money to force classmate Zhou Li to death, just to covet his classmate's younger sister, was not on that list.

Tang Wan still remembers that the sun set that evening, and the afterglow mixed with blood fell on the city gate of Beiliang.The young master, who was dressed in luxurious silk and satin and had a jade-like face, held the girl's hand with a smile on his face, completely ignoring the tears falling on the back of his hand, and walked swaggeringly through the sea of ​​blood on the abacus case.

What he did was too clean, so clean that no one could prove that he did all of this, and of course, he didn't dare to have it.After all, he is the son of Fang Ru, the first-rank prime minister of the current dynasty, and even Dali Temple dared not force him into prison.

This is a demonstration, but also a mockery.He laughed at the students on the side of the street for being overconfident, and for all their hard work, they still couldn't reach their status.He stood in the middle of the street, stepping on bloody flowers, leading the sobbing girl, walking wantonly.At sunset, when everything seemed to be calm, Zhou Li appeared.

At the end of the street, Zhou Li walked out slowly stepping on the magistrate's skin.He looked at the young master, at the prime minister's most beloved son who was under one person and above ten thousand people, with his back turned to Dusk, and took off the jade card of Taixue.

Then, it was a knife that shocked 350 people in the capital.

Until the moment when the corpse was separated, the Prime Minister did not believe that Zhou Li would really cut this knife.

That night, five hundred imperial guards gathered at the gate of Beiliang City. Prime Minister Fang Ru led his whole body with the spirit of dragon and tiger, and flew three thousand miles, holding a sword to kill Zhou Li.

Then, there were the three arrows of the old scholar that pierced the moon in the sky.

No one knew what happened after those three arrows, and no one knew why the old pedant never left Beiliang City since then.This incident gradually became a talking point among people, and finally, it became an unknown history.

Some are just a genius who disappeared from Taixue, and a group of young men who left in anger.Since then, Beiliang Taixue has been in a state of decline, and few talents have emerged.

Breaking away from the memory, Zhou Li looked at the old scholar in front of him, and said with a faint smile: "You better live for a while longer, this old bone, or I won't even have the chance to give you the old age, aren't you Big loss?"

"Grumpy."

Looking at Tang Wan who was silent on the side, the old scholar smiled and said: "If you stay, stay. If you want to go back to Tangmen, I will write a letter and your father and grandfather will not hold you accountable. "

"I haven't had any fish yet."

After a pause, Tang Wan snorted softly and said, "Don't go."

"Hahaha, you kid."

The old scholar laughed heartily, then he looked at Zhou Li and said happily: "In that case, let's meet Princess Yuli today, and we can reminisce about old times as old friends."

"A friend reminiscing about the old days?"

Zhou Li and Tang Wan were both a little confused because they didn't know the so-called Princess Yuli at all.The old scholar only had an unspeakable expression on his face, which made Zhou Li and Tang Wan roll up their sleeves angrily.

"Ok?"

At this moment, the empty fish basket appeared in Zhou Li's sight.When he rolled his eyes, a bright smile appeared on his face, and he said:

"Dear old scholar, you are imitating Jiang Taiweng in ancient times, using the allusion of not being able to catch fish to remind us to let nature take its course, even if the hook is straight, can we still get what we want?"

"of course not."

Tang Wan on the side held his heart and said melodiously like singing an opera: "Our old pedant can't bear to hurt the lovely crucian carp. He wants to become the god of fish, so he feeds the fish while fishing on the surface."

The old pedant couldn't bear it when he saw the yin and yang duo who sang together and harmonized each other.He stood up directly, looked at the calm water, and said angrily:
"Grandma's, I suspect someone electrofished."

"what?"

Then, Zhou Li and Tang Wan watched the old pedant take a few strides and rushed directly to the upper reaches of the river.A moment later, the old pedant landed in front of Zhou Li and the two of them, carrying a pig-headed man with a bruised nose and a swollen face.He flicked his hand casually and said viciously:

"I just said why the hell I can't catch fish. It turns out that the electric fish guy is making trouble."

"Forehead."

Looking at the man in front of him who couldn't recognize the parents who were beaten, but still lingered with that kind of reasoning temperament, Zhou Li's mouth twitched, raised his head, and said hesitantly:
"Is it possible, we know this one."

"what?"

The old pedant was stunned for a moment, then mentioned the pig-headed boy, looked at it, and said in shock:

"Hou Jue?!"

"Ernie's hand, man."

Hou Jue, who was beaten and dazed, spoke nonsense.

(End of this chapter)