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Chapter 99 The Man Who Is the Overlord of the Martial Arts

First, he solved doubts in public at the school, and then he was promoted from Muyu to Tieyu in just over a month. Coupled with his confusing identity, Shiliu quickly became the talk of everyone after dinner.

"Hey, what do you think is so great about this person that he has won the favor of the Second Palace Master?"

"No, it's just that I got the limelight in the school, so I gave it to Muyu. How can there be such a good thing."

"It's not just the second palace lord, even the first palace lord is very close to him. Didn't you see that when he goes to the first palace lord, it's as casual as entering his own house."

A while ago, there were a few bouts of rain, and the weather turned hot, as if someone put a gauze tent under the sky, and spread a layer of warm fire on the ground, and the space between the sky and the earth became a steamer. The sweat can penetrate the clothes, but there is no wind, and the sticky and drowning cloth sticks to the body, which is uncomfortable and tight.

Several disciples in Tsing Yi finally found a place to shelter from the sun. In the corridor near the rockery, there is a lake of spring water not far away, and finally they are not so depressed.

A disciple was leaning against a red-painted pillar in the corridor, shaking a paper fan in his hand, and his voice was a little lazy.

"Anyway, he was promoted to Tie Yu this time, and the examiners praised him endlessly, what a sight."

Someone showed disdain, "Where can the scenery go? It's just a promotion of iron feather to copper feather, promotion of copper feather to silver feather, going out of the palace to open a medical clinic, and living a lifetime in a daze?"

"Silver Feather? It's so easy for you to be a Silver Feather. In this palace, only the Grand Mistress, the Second Mistress and the three elders are Yin Yu. He still wants to get the Silver Feather. Heh, it's still easy to dream of!"

"Hey," one of them suddenly lowered his voice, looked around, saw no one else, and continued, "Isn't the Qiyun Palace always respected by the golden feather? Why is the palace owner still the silver feather?"

"You don't know about this. The Palace Master has been weak and sick since he was a child. It's hard to say. What if one day...Of course the old Palace Master can't give him the golden feather. I heard that the old Palace Master has not been in the palace for the past two years. In the middle, I am looking for the heir of the golden feather."

"It's a bit dishonest to sit on the Palace Master's position without Jin Yu..."

"It's out of our control, we'd better memorize the medical books."

While talking, a person came from the end of the corridor, his steps were steady and unrestrained, and upon closer inspection, he was actually sixteen.

When Shiliu approached, the crowd chatted with each other with a smile: "I saw someone approaching from a long distance, and I felt that he had an extraordinary temperament. It turned out to be you."

Sixteen saluted respectfully.

"Hello, fellow seniors."

"No way," the person leaning on the pillar dragged in mid-air, "Now that you are Tie Yu, we don't dare to have the cheek to be your senior brother."

Sixteen said modestly: "You are not outsiders. To be honest, being promoted to Tie Yu is just a matter of opportunism and luck. In terms of qualifications and abilities, which one of you can't match me? Why can't you be a 'senior brother'? In the future, you will need seniors." Make a point."

Another bow.

When he first entered the palace, he was very beautiful, and others were naturally jealous when they saw it, and whoever didn't secretly muttered shit luck, these few words he said reached everyone's heart.

Everyone was flattered by Shiliu's flattery, and they felt a little flattered, and they felt that this person looked not simple, and maybe he would really make a fortune in the future, thinking about this, he always wanted to flatter him.

Heyed in disapproval, one said what was wrong, the other said that he didn't dare to do it.

After a while, someone asked: "Where are you going?"

Sixteen guests politely replied: "The second elder told me to move my luggage to Tie Yu's residence. I came from the library tower and went back to the bedroom first."

Compared with Mu Yu's residence, Tie Yu's residence is much better. There are six people in one room, each of them has their own bed, and they don't need to sleep in Datong bunk anymore.

Today was Xiumu, and most of the people in the palace had gone down the mountain, so when Shiliu came in with his bedclothes, there was no one in the house.

Seeing that there was no one living in the bed next to the wall, he put the bedding on it and went out.

But when the palace lanterns were turned on, and when he returned, the bedding was still in the corner by someone.

Although it is a single bed, the furnishings in the room are not much different from Mu Yu's. Six beds are placed side by side from east to west, with the head of the bed next to two large windows and the foot of the bed facing the door.

It was already very late at night, and the disciple sleeping on the easternmost side was snoring loudly. There were three disciples sitting on the next bed, sitting around and playing chess and cards. When they saw Shiliu come in, they raised their heads and glanced at him. He quickly lowered his head again.

Looking further to the west, there is a person lying on his back on the penultimate bed, with his head resting on the unrolled quilt, his left foot resting on his curled right leg, and he is shaking gently, without giving Shiliu a single look. , only looking at the book in his hand.

And the futon is in the corner to the west.

Shiliu didn't speak, but walked forward, picked up the quilt, lightly patted the dust on it a few times, and put it back on the bed.

Turning around to get some hot water, he heard a muffled sound behind him. When he turned his head, the quilt fell to the ground again. He looked up, just as the clinical disciple retracted his feet.

Shiliu was not angry, and said in a good-tempered manner, "What do you mean, brother? Is my quilt obstructing brother's feet?"

The man's feet on his lap were still dangling, he rolled his eyelids, and said, "What do you think, don't you know that this bed is mine?"

"Is this bed yours?" Sixteen pointed to the bed against the wall, then to the bed where the man was lying, "Then this bed is yours too?"

"That's right, I just want to sleep in two beds."

At this time, Shiliu had already regarded him as a dead person in his heart, and he had always been tolerant of the dead.

"Brother said, where should I sleep?"

The man tapped the floor with his chin.

"It's spacious there, so you can sleep well."

Shiliu was stunned, then smiled and said, "Brother is right, the weather has been hot these days, and it's just cool to sleep on the floor."

After finishing speaking, he spread the quilt neatly on the floor.

At this time, someone couldn't see it and shouted, "Wu Qing, don't go too far."

Wu Qing narrowed his eyes, "What the fuck is up with you."

No one dared to speak anymore.

The next day was bright, Shiliu felt someone kick his face, opened his eyes, Wu Qing was standing on the ground looking at him coldly.

"Get up, get me a basin of washing water."

The other people in the room had already woken up. Hearing the commotion here, they turned their eyes a little, and went back to their own business.

Shiliu stood up from the quilt and said, "It's the younger brother's duty to serve the senior brother, but I'm too lazy today, and I have to ask the senior brother... Where is the washbasin for the senior brother?"

A while ago, it was because of this person that Wu Qing fell from Bronze Feather to Iron Feather. I was thinking about relying on this assessment to make a comeback. Who would have thought that it would be unlucky, and I happened to get a question that I had never seen before, so I was lucky not to be downgraded.

Back to the house with a breath of breath, only to find that there was an extra set of bedding on the empty bed. After inquiring about it, he gritted his teeth secretly.

The lesson from last night was just a test. If there was a fight, I would just loosen my muscles and bones!

However, this man looks dignified, like he came from a rich family, but he is actually a bag of money inside, and others have bullied him to the top, but he is just low-key and petty.

Pooh!I thought it was a big deal.

Although Wu Qing vomited a bad breath, he didn't spit it out completely, and half of it was stuck in his throat like cotton, which was extremely uncomfortable, so he turned his eyes and thought of another idea.

A few days later, Shiliu came back from the library tower, and when he opened the door, he smelled a burst of fragrance.

It's not the aroma of herbs, nor the aroma of powder, it's like some kind of meat being put on fire, emitting bursts of burnt aroma.

He faltered, but still crossed the threshold and walked in.

Wu Qing was still leaning on the pillow with his legs crossed and a toothpick in his mouth.

Seeing that Shiliu entered the room, he spat out the toothpick with a bah, and said in a strange way:

"Hey, let's see who's back, my good junior, are you going to work hard again?"

Shiliu didn't say anything, just looked around the room with his eyes, wondering where the fragrance came from.

Sweeping from the east side of the bed to the west side of the bed, and finally landed on the table propped aside, his eyes sank.

There were usually some disciples' pens on the table, but at this time the pens were all pushed aside, leaving a large space in the middle for a plate of meat and a jug of wine.

Wu Qing noticed his gaze, let out a haha, and said, "Junior brother, you came back at the right time today, did you see that, that's the wine and meat reserved for you."

He continued: "I have been woken up by dogs barking in the middle of the night for the past few days. In the morning, I wondered where the wild dog was. In the afternoon, I bumped into it. I saw that its fur was shiny and fat, so I slaughtered it. Not to mention, this dog meat is really delicious when roasted, seeing that you have worked so hard, the senior brother specially left a dog leg for you, you can eat it quickly, this thing is very nourishing."

Although it is a wild dog, since the arrival of Shiliu, he has been fed some leftovers from time to time. After a long time, the dog regards him as his master. No matter where he goes wild during the day, he will come back at night, lying on his stomach Watch at the gate.

The disciples also acquiesced that the dog belonged to Shiliu.

What Wu Qing did was really wicked, but since he was once a copper feather, no one dared to stop him.

The people in the room were doing their own thing on the surface, but in fact they all glanced at them with their eyes. Seeing Shiliu's gloomy eyes, he felt a little excited, as if he was waiting for a big show.

Unexpectedly, Sixteen's face was still covered with dark clouds one moment, and suddenly laughed the next moment.

"Thank you, brother, for your kindness."

He walked slowly to the table and sat down.

Picking up the jug, poured himself a full glass, and took a sip.

He picked up the dog's leg, tore off shreds of meat along the lines on it, put it in his mouth, and chewed it bit by bit with the wine.

His movements were slow and elegant, but others felt creepy when they saw them.

Even Wu Qing felt a slight chill rising from the soles of his feet.

On this day, Wu Qing got angry outside and went back to the bedroom angrily. When he opened the door, he bumped into Shiliu.

"Brother is back?"

Wu Qing glanced at him, hummed, and answered.

After what happened last time, he was a little jealous of Shiliu, so he didn't find fault again. On the contrary, Shiliu still respected him.

"I think the brother is tired. There is hot water, and a wash can relieve fatigue."

Wu Qing was sitting on the bed sulking, when he heard Shiliu say this, he raised his head.

His washbasin had already been filled with water, and it was still steaming. Shiliu was diligent and finished all this in silence, then sat at the table and read a book.

His head was full of sweat, it would be good to wash it off, he thought, stood up and walked to the washbasin.

Combined palms, took some water, and raised it to the face.

"AH!!! MY EYES!"

A scream suddenly sounded, and even the paper on the table trembled.

Wu Qing only felt that his eyes were burning, and he kept rubbing his eyes with his hands, but the more he rubbed, the more painful it became.

This... This is chili water.

He tried hard to open his eyes, and vaguely saw that Shiliu was still sitting at the table leisurely flipping through a book, shouted loudly, picked up the stool next to him, and was about to smash it over.

But he didn't take two steps, he heard two scuffing sounds, something pierced into his knee, and then he felt a sharp pain.

"what!!!"

At this time, Shiliu put down his book, strolled to Wu Qing, and squatted down.

Hands on his shoulders.

"Senior brother, what's the matter, why do you do such a great gift?"

Wu Qing's body shook heavily, enduring the pain and knelt down on the ground. When he opened his eyes, a piece of golden feather fell into view.

His teary face froze for a moment.

"Palace Master? Palace... Palace Master, please forgive me, the little one has eyes but no eyes, little one, the little one is blind, Palace Master, Palace Master, please forgive me..."

Sixteen stood up, smiled and watched him knock until his head was bleeding.

If you lose a dog, you just need to get another one, just give him a beating, and then feed him two pieces of dried meat.

The author has something to say:

It should not be updated tomorrow, there will be more things tomorrow.

Sixteen is not easy, he is a king, and he opened a trumpet, but there is a bronze to die.

Woohoo, Blackie, I'm sorry

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