There was no sarcasm or sneer on his face, but some were just as calm and indifferent as ever.

And this is often the biggest irony.

Qi Yuanbin's face looked extremely ugly. He broke his first state three days ago and completely stabilized his cultivation in Shuhai and Shulu Academy. He originally thought that even if he lost to him, he would not be at a disadvantage when he met again.

Unexpectedly, I couldn't even stand a kick.

"The plot will never be as elegant as a conspiracy, and you are just a child's thing."

Li Xiu said to him.

So Qi Yuanbin's face became even more ugly. He chose to confront Chen Sining here and was holding the purpose of Li Xiu.

After spending some time, I only got the evaluation of one child.

In ancient times, saints created the word "insult", which is what they mean today.

"Li Xiu, don't bully people too much."

A disciple helped him get up, Qi Yuanbin looked at Li Xiu, and there was a fierce light and cold flash in his eyes.

Li Xiu ignored him and said to Chen Sining who was standing on the side: "The poor family is shabby, and if you don't have the confidence and have to stand out, it will be shabby."

Chen Sining frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable, but didn't say much, just nodded to show that she knew.

Being insulted is embarrassing, but being ignored is even more embarrassing.

Qi Yuanbin had a blue face, and the fluctuations of his spiritual energy seemed a little confused, but the person he was facing was Li Xiu. He wanted to send out his anger but couldn't. He coughed a few times and felt more ashamed. He turned around and shook his sleeves and left.

Li Xiu only glanced at him.

I think he is much worse than his father. Fortunately, his father can live for a long time, otherwise he will definitely not live for a long time.

"Thank you for what happened just now."

Chen Sining spoke.

He is not a person who talks a lot, and people who don’t talk a lot are often boring, so Li Xiu doesn’t like such people.

So I just said lightly nothing.

"I'm not thanking you."

Chen Sining suddenly said.

Li Xiu raised his eyebrows.

"The reason you helped me was just for that fan, that's all, so I thanked for that fan."

He said again.

Li Xiu looked at him in surprise, and suddenly smiled after a while, feeling that the person in front of him was much more interesting than he looked.

"You thanked the fan, but the fan is in his hands. How do you thank me?"

"Then I'll get the fan back."

Chen Sining thought for a while and said.

Li Xiu thought about it and nodded: "That must be very interesting."

After saying this, Chen Sining turned around and left.

After going back, I must have broken my first state.

The onlookers bowed to Li Xiu and then dispersed, coming and leaving quickly.

He shook his head, feeling that the farce was really boring.

The place with the most disciples in the academy is not the Shulu Academy, but the calligraphy and painting gallery, but the disciples love to go to the most is the Shuilaizhuang.

The word "return" is born different. Happyness in the world is exchange, and human feelings are exchanges.

A noble temple is a communication, and a muddy market is also communication.

Between the world, there are countless people, and their love is lonely. These are all exchanges.

Qianlazhuang is such an indescribable place.

Everything can happen here except life and death.

The academy was very big, but Li Xiu had not walked for too long. The village was very deep, not big, not small, but very deep.

Because it's underground.

Li Xiu walked in, and an old teacher yawned at the door, looked at him with his eyelids, but did not stop him.

The academy is very good at doing storefront skills, such as the unnecessary janitor in front of him.

Because no one will be stopped, Li Xiu felt that this old teacher was a lot of extravagant and his sleeping position was ugly, like a sow lying on his side, slid over his belly and drooling.

Although it is underground, it does not appear dark, but is full of light. There is no difference except that you can't smell the fragrance of plums or blow the winter wind.

He found a place to sit down. Someone was singing a small song in the distance. He looked at it and found that several academy disciples were standing on the low platform in costumes, whispering. There were no audience below, but the few were singing vigorously.

Some people gathered together and exchanged with each other with their own different things in their hands.

Someone looked up at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall with one hand in his hand, shaking his head and commenting, and he was even more fascinated when talking about his love.

Some people gathered together to discuss the truth. The saints spoke out about teaching and yelled, and they often shouted and scolded, and sometimes applauded.

Zhan Laizhuang is a very complicated place, and everyone has everything to do. In fact, it is a place for academy disciples to find like-minded friends.

Li Xiu was sitting in a tavern with three or five tables, eight or nine chairs, and a jar of wine on the counter. It was the best wine in the world, and it was also a good wine that was only available in the academy, embroidered with spring breeze.

There were two people standing before the wine, two people who refused to give in to each other to buy wine.

The boss is naturally a disciple of the academy and doesn't interrupt. He squinted his eyes and watched the two raise the price bit by bit.

A pot of wine suddenly appeared on Li Xiu's table, and then sat down.

"Isn't your highness lonely sitting here alone?"

The visitor took out two wine glasses, filled them up, and pushed them in front of Li Xiu.

"You didn't go to the door?"

Li Xiu reached out to take it and took a sip. He felt that the taste was spicy, but it was even worse than the braised knife.

After hearing this, Zhong Liang shook his head with a wry smile: "In the eyes of Your Highness, Zhong Liang is just a guardian?"

Li Xiu nodded slightly at him and said nothing.

Zhong Liang sighed, feeling that this person is so boring.

“I wonder what you are going to do here?”

He asked.

"I'll buy a jar of wine."

Li Xiu replied.

"The wine here is indeed awesome. I wonder what wine you want?"

Zhong Liang asked.

"I want that jar of wine."

Li Xiu stood up and walked to the counter. Zhong Liang sat on the chair and squinted his eyes. Another opera came from a distance. It happened that the opera was about to start here.

"How much does this jar of wine cost?"

Li Xiu asked.

"Three hundred taels a quarter of an hour ago, and one thousand taels at this time."

The boss looked at him and said after a moment of silence.

The two who had originally bought the wine also stopped and set their eyes on him.

This outfit is very special and representative, because only Li Xiu wore a blue shirt in the entire academy, so the person in front of him should be His Royal Highness the Prince.

"You two want to buy this jar of wine?"

Li Xiu looked at the two of them and asked.

The two nodded.

"Then you don't have to buy it now."

“Why?”

“Because I want to buy it.”

While speaking, Li Xiu took out a silver note, put it on the table, and said seriously.

After a while, the wine seller did not get the silver notes.

The people who buy wine gradually change their colors.

"Why don't you accept it?"

Li Xiu looked at the boss and asked.

"Because I'm afraid that Your Highness will not take this jar of wine."

“This wine is very heavy?”

Li Xiu asked.

"Not heavy, but this wine is not easy to take."

The boss said lightly.

"Since it's not heavy, I should take it away."

Li Xiu said again.
Chapter completed!