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Chapter 98 The One-Man Show

"Junyan, you can call me Baoer." The little girl looked down at the tip of her shoes and said softly. The voice was very light, but very clear. Du Qian was very suspicious whether others could hear it except herself.

Du Qian knew that this was just his own feeling. In addition to the continuous improvement of combat power, even if it was not his own, the perception of martial arts monks would only become stronger and stronger through the amplification effects of the spiritual transformation pool, spiritual martial arts, and combat skills.

He could only hear it when he stood close, and he could hear it clearly even when he stood a few hundred meters away.

This time, he really guessed wrongly. In the entire concierge hall, except Du Qian, no one heard the little girl's voice, as if she had never spoken.

“The name sounds good.”

"You can't tell anyone."

"Okay, I won't tell you, but if they hear it, it's not my business." Du Qian felt a little funny, and she felt a little pitiful. It turned out that Junshan's daughter was not very smart.

"What they can't hear."

"How could it be that I can't hear it? Many of them are warriors, very powerful." Du Qian said with a smile.

"Don't worry about this, can you tell me a story? Just tell me how you got involved in the Flying Tigers."

"This...is not suitable now." Looking around, Du Qian felt that he was about to collapse. So many big shots stared at him, making him feel that he was a hair-loss chicken and could throw it into the pot at any time.

"Well, I'll go find you after the banquet."

Du Qian found it ridiculous and didn't believe Jun Yan's words. As the daughter of Lord Junshan, you can come out as soon as you think of it? How easy is it?

Besides, the whole concierge hall was silent, and the conversation between the two was clearly heard. Everyone listened. Junshan couldn't let her go. If she really went, how many eyes would have to stare at her?

Junshan's handsome nose was twitching, and more people looked confused. Who is this little guy named Du Qian in a patrol dress? What is he doing? He performs a one-man show? After a while, who do you tell me?

That's right, everyone only saw Du Qian opening his mouth from time to time, and heard every word he said, only his own voice. The little girl kept lowering her head and didn't say a single sound.

You are so bold. Are you easy to talk to as Lord Junshan?

Lord Junshan is from Pingchuan and walked out of Pingchuan. He is not only handsome, but also has a dog-tempered temper and is more famous than his appearance.

Du Qian felt right. This priest is really the kind of person who can eat people without spitting out a bone, and who can turn against each other and not give him any face.

In fact, few of them have good tempers who can become masters. Any master who knows how to control and can control his temper is a powerful candidate to attack the Three Dukes and Nine Ministers and the Commander of the Twelve Legions.

Unfortunately, there are so few such divine masters that there have been precedents in the empire that the warriors are the nine ministers. Of course, that is just a flash in the pan. Letting the warriors be the nine ministers is not to mention whether they have enough fame or not, and their security is too poor.

"Okay, Baoer, I'll wait for you." Du Qian said with a nervous heart and smiled, his eyes occasionally glanced at the handsome guy with an angry face.

"Don't tell me my name, you can't tell anyone else."

"Okay, I won't say it."

Fei Xue was about to faint. This little luck was indeed against the will of heaven. I originally brought him here, but I just wanted to make my own luck, but my luck followed him.

Unfortunately, no one can tell whether this kind of thing is good or bad. Everyone wants to be Junshan’s son-in-law, but is it really that easy to be?

The blind date has been around for two years, and there will be one every month, and after more than twenty events. Not to mention the success of the blind date, no one who can say a word to the little princess has ever appeared.

Is Du Qian acting in a one-man show? Or in the concierge hall, at least half of the people are thinking this way, but as long as they analyze it carefully, it will be impossible. Do you dare to act in the so-called director who sneaked into the Flying Tigers before Junshan Pavilion? Do you have the chance to act?

Who is Lord Junshan? He is one of the top groups of people in the empire. Not to mention that he doesn’t know Du Qian’s previous experience, even if he knows, there is no need to give Sikong a pride. Lord Sikong cannot have a feud with Lord Junshan because of a little person like Du Qian.

In other words, Du Qian's protective skin in Pingchuan City is not even as good as a piece of paper in front of Junshan Pavilion, so he can tear it whatever he wants.

"Boy, do you have a teacher?"

"Don't tell me the teacher of the War Orphan School, you know what I mean." Lord Junshan said viciously.

He is so handsome, even when he is fierce, he is so cruel. Du Qian is jealous again, but he dare not show it at all. Before he knew who he is, Du Qian would definitely complain, and now he doesn't even dare to give up.

Don’t mention the pride of heroes or the spirit of men, it’s all fucking nonsense. The orphans in war believe in living, living hard, and living well.

"Teacher...it should be considered as true." Du Qian certainly understood Junshan's meaning, but he didn't fully understand.

"Yes? Are you sure there is a teacher?" This time it was Junshan's turn to be shocked. He never thought that Du Qian might have a teacher, how could he have a teacher?

How could you, a little guy who has just stepped into the threshold of a martial arts monk?

Go to *******, even if there is, let the teacher withdraw, let him give you tea and quit.

Well, I have to say that Lord Junshan is really not very good. He dares to think of such unreasonable things, and he also takes them for granted.

These five words, heaven, earth, king, parents and teachers, have supreme weight in the moral system of the Zhoushan Empire. It is not a law or an unspoken rule, but a moral basis that is deeply rooted in people's hearts.

Respect the heaven to give birth, respect the earth to feed, respect the king to have an empire, respect relatives to know the warmth and warmth, and respect teachers to pass on the tradition.

The five-character morality is the last one, but no one dares to underestimate it. It is a very formal thing to really get started with the master, and it is passed down to the neighbors.

The ceremony of apprenticeship is as grand and solemn as the ceremony of marriage. There is no explicit provision in the imperial law, but if a rebellion occurs, the court will definitely punish it severely and will never be ruthless.

Not only will the court stand out, but your reputation will be bad among relatives and neighbors from all over the country. Who can believe such a person in the future?

Teachers are part of filial piety. Although there is no special promotion of filial piety in the empire, the people of the empire all believe that a filial child is not bad, no matter how bad it is, it will not be bad. Unfilial children are only as good as they are.

Therefore, the teacher is sacred and no one dares to joke around at will.

"I don't know, it probably won't count. She seems to have that meaning. I can feel it, but I can't say it." Du Qian said in a mess, but Jun Shan understood it.

"Don't pay attention to him, I'll test you first. If it's right, I'll find a teacher for you." Your Excellency Junshan naturally would not accept disciples easily, and it's even more impossible to accept waste materials like Du Qian.

He is eighteen years old and has only a little bit of combat power. No matter how much Lord Junshan depreciates himself, he will never accept such disciples, let alone he has never had the habit of depreciating himself.

"No, I think she is pretty good and she is very nice."

"Shut up, the play without eyes, who is he? Tell me, can he compare the teacher I introduced to you?" Junshan was angry. If it weren't for the appearance of his precious daughter, Du Qian's play was nothing, he wouldn't even bother to look at him.

But when his daughter valued him, she had to let him pay attention. This is not only a matter of loving witches and witches, but this daughter is not simple.

Junshan has lived for more than 160 years. He is handsome and has never looked old. Now he looks like a young man in his twenties. In addition, he is more casual, so there are naturally not few women around him. With more women, there are naturally more children.

At home, Junshan is supreme. What he says is the final decision. Even if it is wrong, he has to follow it. Who dares to have a question?

Until Baoer was born, Junshan's attitude was different as soon as Baoer was born. His family discovered that the old man was so fond of this little daughter that he was not even inconsistent with it.

You should know that people like Junshan will have many problems with family formed. For example, his great-grandson is much older than Baoer, with more children, and people with all kinds of ideas.

Among such a family, it can be said that the wrong sect is complicated, and the relationship between humans is even more chaotic than messy.

Junshan didn't care about these things. What he said was a decision, not listening to explanations, and not allowing distinctions. In the past, there were disobedient people who were kicked out of the house directly. Whether it was right or wrong, you should go to fend for yourself.

Without Junshan’s protection, you can tell whether the fate of those descendants is. Good things will definitely not be good, at most they will just live.

With the previous example, no one dared to talk nonsense in front of Junshan. Junshan was at home and talked the same thing until Baoer appeared.

Baoer was the first to dare to refute the old man of the Jun family. Junshan was very angry, but he did not drive Baoer out of the house like before. Moreover, his family found that as the number of refutations increased, Junshan seemed to calm down and seemed to have adapted.

Now, Baoer became an alien in the family. Baoer had no friends since she was a child, and there were no brothers and sisters of the same age as hers. As for her peers who were several generations younger than her, she couldn't even raise her eyelids.

Well, in fact, she is extremely cold to anyone, even Junshan. The doctor's diagnosis is that she is extremely autistic.

Junshan naturally would not compromise because of a self-disease daughter, so there is naturally another reason. And those who know this reason are only two people in the entire Jun family. One is Junshan himself, and the other is the old book boy with a pleated face and aging face.

That's right, he is younger than Junshan, and is over teenager. He was originally a scholar from Junshan. Later, Junshan found that he had excellent talent. In addition to practicing, he guided him to practice. He was always by Junshan and was the person he trusted the most.

In the Jun family, his status is extremely special. He is neither a master nor a servant. Apart from Junshan and Baoer, who dares not to listen to what he says?

He is Jun Tong, the former little book boy.
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