The cold son of the bright moon in Qin Dynasty

"Hooliganism is also a kind of morality, very noble, and what I want is the hooligan effect." I closed my eyes and said this very arrogantly, what's wrong with hooliganism?I just have the appearance of a hooligan, but I don't have the temperament of a hooligan.

"Sophistry!" The two people actually said in unison.

"When did the two of you get along so well?" The grass in my mouth moved because of my words, it was like a hooligan to the extreme. "Because of you!" They said in unison again, did these two people take the wrong medicine?I sat up all at once.

"When did you get along so well?" I threw the grass away, and then sat up all of a sudden, these two people are tricky.

"We are about the same age, and our personalities are more forthright, why can't we be friends?" Xing Po rolled his eyes and said contemptuously. "Okay, okay, I'm out of date." I found a new piece of grass, and then held it in my mouth, still looking like a hooligan.

"Rogue." These two people said that again.

Bored, I glanced at them and went back to sleep. "Mo Xuan, is your injury okay?" Xing Po and Zhang Liang were actually just joking, and they also knew that my injury was not serious.

"No problem." My eyes were still closed. Even though I said that, I also knew that I was definitely hurt badly. When I burned the net bag that Liu Jiannu got from someone, that net bag had gathered a lot. If you forcibly burn the yin and yang net pocket of yin and yang art, you will be seriously injured.

"Stop pretending, I know that your injury is definitely serious, do you want me to heal your injury?" Xing Po glanced at me and shrugged.this?healing?No, once the injury is healed, the biggest secret of my Yin Yang technique will be discovered. "Forget it, take care of yourself." Refuse directly, asking for others is better than asking for yourself.

"Then Zixuan, do you want to go back to Confucianism?" Zhang Liang was more concerned about this. "Of course, Third Master." The injury is a bit troublesome now, and I need to go back to Confucianism to heal slowly.

"I'm resting." After saying this, I really fell asleep. I don't know why, once I get hurt, I will be very sleepy, maybe it's because of physical problems.

"Zixuan? You're back?" Zimu happened to see me walking into the house of Sansheng. "Brother Zimu, good." I nodded. The most depressing thing in Confucianism is to learn to respect others.

"This is?" Zimu saw Xingpo standing next to me, this is also the most annoying thing for me, I don't know why Zhang Liang asked him to come to Confucianism? "He is Zipo, he just entered Confucianism." I introduced Xingpo in front of me with a straight face.

"Senior brother Zimu, my junior is Zipo, please take care of me." Xingpo smiled shyly.Pretentious, I glanced at him, how could such a brainless person smile so shyly?

"Hehe, Zipo, if you don't understand anything in the future, come and ask me!" Zimu liked that someone was so humble to him, so he left happily.

"This Zimu is a bit interesting." Xing Po stood, touched his chin, very good at pretending to be handsome. "Eh..." I was speechless to him directly, then turned my head coldly.

"This is your residence in Confucianism? It's quite big!" He patted the bed and thought it was not bad.

"Junior disciples live here." I feel that I have insulted myself by living here. This is simply too tragic. Junior, this is only a place where junior disciples live, but I live here. This is the stain in my life .

"Junior disciple? Me too?" Xing Po pointed at himself in disbelief. With his strength, he was actually just a junior disciple. "Junior disciples are not bad, at least no one will doubt us." Shaoyu felt more at ease, feeling nothing.

"I'm a master of Yin-Yang School, how can I be just a junior disciple in Confucianism." This is a blow, naked/naked/naked, this is simply a tragic blow.

"Keep your voice down." I glanced at him. You must know that Confucians, to be precise, all schools of thought, have a feeling of hostility towards the Yin-Yang family. If someone knows that Xing Po is from the Yin-Yang family, wouldn't he? Die horribly.