"Thank you, Third Master." Nan Jia glanced at Zhang Liang who was still smiling, lowered his head and opened the courtyard door to enter the other courtyard.

Watching Nanjia disappear behind the door, Zhang Liang walked out calmly. When he reached the corner, he couldn't help but look back at the other courtyard again. With a wry smile: "Nanjia...Uncle Xun, is this a coincidence?"

The wry smile was fleeting, and the next moment, Zhang Liang turned into that handsome and confident young man again, and then walked forward slowly and steadily without looking back...

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In the other courtyard...

As soon as Nan Jia stepped into the courtyard, she saw Thirteen greeted her with a slightly surprised smile: "Sister Jia, you are back, my senior sister and I are almost starving to death."

Seeing Ah Shisan's sincere and friendly smile, Nan Jia couldn't help laughing. The cautiousness and etiquette she had just done in front of Zhang Liang seemed to be forgotten all at once.

Watching the two talking and laughing as they entered the room, Yamamoto knelt upright in front of the square table, put down the teacup in his hand, and felt extremely relaxed.

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Outside Songhai City...

A dark-skinned, tall and burly man was walking along a path in the forest. A few tufts of shorter hair on his forehead stood up like needles, looking hideous and terrifying.And this man's face is rough and unrestrained, with deep outlines, and his sharp eyes are solemn and fierce.

On his face and strong and strong body, there are many scars and tattoos, just like the ghost of purgatory.

On the back of this man was a huge sword, the whole body was pitch black, only the blunt and thick blade, the slender part of the sword spine, and the handle of the hilt were dark red, like blood color.

If Yamamoto was here, he would definitely recognize this man——Shengqi, who was the first person Yamamoto fought against in this world.

At this time, Sheng Qi was walking along the path in the forest with steady and powerful steps.

However, at this moment, an aura that was slightly incongruous with the surroundings suddenly appeared, and then suddenly disappeared in an instant.

Sheng Qi frowned slightly, stopped, turned around and looked back, a calm figure of a man appeared on the path in the forest. body.

This man has black and white hair and a pair of pure white eyes.

Generally speaking, this man's appearance is quite strange, and he should be able to see it at a glance. However, Shengqi felt that although he could see this man with his sight, there was an inexplicable force urging him to ignore him.

It was as if this man was just a stone on the side of the road, not worthy of attention at all.

"Who are you?" Sheng Qi looked at the man and asked.

"It has nothing to do with you." The man replied flatly.

"I hope you really have nothing to do with me." Sheng Qi said sternly, after finishing speaking, he turned around and continued to walk forward.

No matter how weird this man looks, Shengqi is confident that as long as this man attacks him, he will be able to perceive it and make a strong counterattack.

However, after walking for a while, Sheng Qi turned his head again, his sharp eyes scanned the surroundings, and the figure of this strange man had disappeared, leaving only the leaves making a "squeaky" sound.

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In the past few days, Yamamoto and Asan's life in the Confucian Xiaoshengxian Village has become stable. Although they are guests, it seems that they don't need to socialize with the host.

This is probably also Zhang Liang's arrangement...

Therefore, Yamamoto and Ah Shisan lived a leisurely life in the Confucian home these days, and even three meals a day were delivered regularly by Nanjia every day.

Moreover, Yamamoto and Asan are not Confucian disciples, so they don't need to study Confucian courses.

Although this kind of life can’t talk about stretching out clothes to eat and opening mouth, there is still a subtle feeling of being fed by Confucianism...

And Nanjia is the breeder's sense of sight...

However, for Ah Shisan, even this kind of life doesn't seem to be so easy, because... this fake senior sister of hers seems to be really doing her duty as a senior sister to help her improve her own strength.

To be honest, no one is not happy about the matter of improving strength, but when Ah Shisan really stood in front of Yamamoto holding a wooden knife, Ah Shisan felt that he might be doing something very extraordinary ...

At least when looking at Shisan and Yamamoto who were facing each other like this, Shao Yu, who came to visit again, turned his head and left.

In fact, because of the special nature of his internal strength cultivation, it is unlikely that Yamamoto would re-teach Ah Shisan from the basics, besides, Ah Shisan himself has some martial arts skills.

Therefore, Yamamoto chose the most direct method-actual combat.

Of course, strictly speaking, it is a simulated actual combat, but since Ah Shisan is using his own dagger, and he needs to use all his strength when attacking, to Ah Shisan, it seems to be no different from actual combat.

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Chapter 157 Chapter 156 Healing Duanmu

Of course, this actual combat feeling is only Ah Shisan's opinion.From Yamamoto's point of view, this little girl still lacks many things. At least when facing Yamamoto, it is difficult for Shisan to develop the kind of murderous aura that only exists in battle.

However, Yamamoto didn't say much. After all, for ordinary people, facing their friends, it would be strange to have such murderous aura during practice.

And the reason why Yamamoto came up with such an idea is probably because in the original world, those few guys who made people worry about his subordinates...

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Little Shengxian Village, in the other courtyard...

Thirteen gave a clear cry, and his body rushed forward instantly, completing the short-distance charge in a very short time, and the short sword in his hand stabbed forward in line with the movement of his body.

As for Shisan's training opponent at this time, Yamamoto suddenly raised the wooden sword in his hand, swung the front stabs of Shisan away, and placed the wooden sword on Shisan's neck so easily, At first glance, it looked like Ah Shisan had brought his neck up by himself.

When Shisan realized that he had lost, Yamamoto withdrew his wooden sword and left in a hurry.

But this time, Yamamoto didn't stand in front of Shisan again and act as her training partner, but put away the wooden sword, looked at Shisan who was already showing fatigue and said, "Let's stop here today."

"Huh—" Thirteen breathed a sigh of relief. If she followed her current instincts, she might collapse on the ground with her legs limp. However, after being instructed by Yamamoto, she knew that she couldn't do this now. Therefore, he could only move a few steps, then held onto the stone lantern in the courtyard, and sat down slowly.

It's almost evening now, and since the morning, Yamamoto has been instructing Ah Shisan on martial arts, up to now, Yamamoto is still calm and relaxed, but Ah Shisan is already beyond exhausted.

Although there is a gap in internal energy, it is more because Shisan has always been the offensive side in practice, while Yamamoto is an experienced defensive side.In the face of Shisan's attack, Yamamoto was always able to defuse Shisan's attack with the minimum physical energy consumption, which made Ah Shisan consume a lot of energy for nothing.

When Ah Shisan was resting on the grass in the courtyard, Yamamoto had already turned around and walked into the house.

Seeing Yamamoto's calm and light steps as before, the tired Thirteen inexplicably felt a kind of grievance in his heart: he didn't even look at me when he went back...

This kind of negative emotion is probably a normal state when people are tired.

But soon, Ah Shisan's mood disappeared, because Yamamoto's figure reappeared at the door, and in Yamamoto's hand was a wooden lacquerware tray, and on this tray, neatly placed A teapot and two teacups, as well as refreshments at noon and lunch.

Carrying the tray, he walked over to Thirteen, who was resting beside the stone lamp. Yamamoto also sat on the grass in the courtyard, and then put the things in his hand between the two of them.

However, just when Ah Shisan picked up the teacup and just took a sip of the warm but not hot tea, a swift wind blew past the two of them. If it wasn't for the sudden wind, Ah Shisan might Wouldn't notice either.

Ah Shisan looked up subconsciously, only to find that the Bandit Zhi leader, who hadn't appeared in the past few days, was standing abruptly on the stone-paved path in the courtyard, taking a piece of refreshment into his mouth.

After swallowing this piece of tea, Robber Zhi sighed in satisfaction: "Fatty Ding's craftsmanship is really beyond recognition."

Although Yamamoto has never seen Fatty Ding mentioned by Robber Zhi, he has also heard from Shisan that this is a leader of the Mohist branch in Qilu, who is proficient in cooking and is in charge of Confucianism three times a day. Meals can be said to be latent personnel arranged by the Mohists in the Confucianism.

However, Yamamoto is more concerned about the reason why Bandit Zhi suddenly appeared here.

"What are you doing here?" Yamamoto asked, and even Ah Shisan looked at Robber Zhi curiously.

After all, Sanghai City is now heavily guarded. If there is no need, no one from the Mo family will enter Sanghai City. Although Robber Zhi will secretly protect Tianming in Xiaoshengxianzhuang, he has not appeared in front of Yamamoto and Shisan in the past few days. Yes, today's sudden appearance will naturally make two people care.

"It's okay, I just came out to relax." Robber Zhi's face showed a trace of unhappiness, but this unhappiness was not aimed at the two people present.

Yamamoto frowned slightly, but vaguely guessed a possibility: "What's the matter between you and Ge Nie?"

Apart from Gai Nie, Yamamoto couldn't think of anyone else who could make the always playful Robo Chih feel unconcealed.

"Hehe..." Bandit Zhi laughed dryly, leaned against a nearby tree, and said in an unserious tone, "...Liu Er, you look cold, but you know me very well."

Yamamoto didn't pay attention to Robo Zhi's obvious teasing words, he just picked up the teacup in his hand and took a sip of the tea in it.

In the Mo family, it is no secret that Robber Zhi likes Duanmurong, but when he was in the city of organs, Duanmurong obviously developed feelings for Gai Nie, and even blocked the white phoenix feather talisman with his body for Gai Nie. The attack resulted in her own now being seriously injured and unconscious.

Even though Robber Zhi didn't seem to show it on the surface, it's impossible to say that this incident had no effect on Robber Zhi—originally Robber Zhi didn't like Gai Nie very much, but now...

Sure enough, after a while, Robber Zhi said, "Mr. Yan Lu is helping to diagnose Miss Rong's injury..."

"Ah?" Thirteen exclaimed slightly, "How is Miss Rong doing now?"

Duanmurong usually healed Mohist disciples, so Mohist disciples were very concerned about Duanmurong's injury, and Ah Shisan was no exception, not to mention that she was there when Duanmurong was injured.

"This..." Hearing this question, Robber Zhi's expression was a little awkward for a moment. At that time, Yan Lu was diagnosing Duan Murong's injury, and when he saw Gai Nie's calm expression, his heart suddenly became angry. He didn't suppress it, and after firing at Gai Nie, Gao Jianli stopped him again, feeling unhappy, and left.

When he left, Yan Lu's diagnosis had not yet been completed, so of course he didn't know exactly what Duanmu Rong's situation was.

Therefore, Robber Zhi could only answer honestly: "When I left, Mr. Yan Er hadn't finished his diagnosis, so... I don't know much about it."

"Oh." Seeing Robber Zhi's embarrassment, Shisan responded without further questioning.

After eating a few more pieces of refreshments here, Robber Zhi didn't stay long, and left before Nanjia came to deliver the meal.

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Chapter 158 Chapter 157

Outside the city of Songhai, the secret retreat of the Mo family...

Yan Lu pushed open the door and walked out of the room. Behind him, Duan Murong was lying quietly in the inner room of the room, behind the curtain.

"Mr. Yan Er, how is Miss Rong's injury?" As soon as he left the door, Gao Jianli greeted him and asked, although he tried hard to restrain his anxiety, his tone still showed a bit of urgency.

He was not the only one who was waiting at the door, Xuenv and the sledgehammer were standing at the door, while Gai Nie stood up from the window of the room, staring at this place, in his hand was a hammer that had been cut A shaped wooden sword.

"Healing Miss Duanmu's injury is very serious..." Yan Lu's tone was as gentle as ever, but his expression was solemn and apologetic, "...there is nothing I can do."

"What?!" Xue Nu covered her mouth and whispered, her eyes couldn't help looking into the house. In the inner room of the house, Duan Murong was lying quietly on the bed with her eyes closed. If it wasn't for her shallow breathing, she would almost It's like dying.

"This..." Big Iron Hammer said anxiously, "Mr. Yan Er, is there really no other way?"

Under Zhang Liang's arrangement, the Mohist turned to Mohist Yan Lu for help, because Yan Lu, as a master of Confucianism, was proficient in the Confucian classic - "Book of Changes", and also mastered the way of medical conditioning.

Xiaoyaozi, who once helped diagnose Yandan, told the Mo family that the "Book of Changes" may be the last hope for Duanmurong to be cured.

If even Yan Lu can't save Duanmu Rong...

The hearts of those present gradually sank.

"A solution..." Yan Lu pondered for a moment, "...I'm afraid, only my uncle may have a solution."

Uncle?

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that what Yan Lu was talking about was Xunzi, the most senior Confucian elder.

This made everyone in the Mohist sect feel a glimmer of hope, but they also felt the difficulty this time, because it is said that Master Xun has lived in seclusion for many years and rarely communicates with the outside world. Both Yan Lu and Zhang Liang were in awe of this uncle and did not dare to do anything wrong in front of this uncle.

Bandit Zhi lurks in the Confucian school, and everyone in the Mohist school heard from Bandit Zhi that Li Si, the prime minister of the Qin Empire, once wanted to meet this Master Xun, but he was refused politely.

Even though Xunzi was once Li Si's mentor, it was quite out of line to do such a thing that did not give face to the prime minister of the empire, which is enough to show the temper of this Xunzi.

It is quite difficult for the Mo family to invite this great god to come out of the mountain.However, although the difficulty is not small, there is still hope.

Because according to the news from Robber Zhi and Pao Ding, Liu Er, who pretended to be a guest of Confucianism, seems to have a good relationship with Master Xun recently?

However, in the minds of the Mohist people, this is just an idea. For specific plans, it is still necessary to listen to the advice of Confucian Mr. Zhang Liang. After all, Mr. Zhang Liang is resourceful and knows enough about Confucianism.

Thinking of this, Master Ban said, "Thank you, Mr. Yan Er, for your guidance."

Then, the people of the Mo Family sent Yan Lu away from here and returned to Xiaoshengxian Village.

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For Zhang Liang, if he wanted to invite his uncle, Master Xun, to come out of the mountain, Master Shanliu was certainly a way, but this method was not very reliable.

Because the relationship between my uncle and Yamamoto seems to be good, but Zhang Liang can't figure out the extent of the relationship between the old and the young, and whether he can ask Duanmurong to heal the matter...

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