Peerless Taoist

The Confucian scholars around began to talk, but everyone was not optimistic about Lu Yu.

This Wensheng classic is not so easy to understand.

Even if someone with good spiritual power can barely see the divine thoughts of saints. But if the cultivation of literature and Taoism is not enough, you still can't understand anything from it.

Song Anqi's white clothes are better than snow. Her beautiful eyes just look at Lu Yu for a moment, and she won't say more.

Li Xiang, on the other hand, always said sarcastically, "I don't know which school I came from. I dare to be so rash. Does he think the classics of saints are so easy to understand? Hehe, didn't he come here to be funny."

Big black disdained and said, "I said you should shut up. You have to be beaten in the face for a while to be honest. In addition, you're blocking me from looking at the beauty. Stay away."

what!

Li Xiang was furious: "you damn monster, this is the holy land of Confucianism. You dare to be wild again. It seems that you don't know what to do if you don't teach you a lesson!"

Boom!

From Li Xiang's fingertips, a sword suddenly flew out and stabbed at Da Hei.

Big black eyelids drooped and gave him a disdainful glance.

At this time, Ao Guang suddenly took a step forward, and a strong air wave sent out to kill the sword directly in mid air.

Li Xiang was surprised. He quickly glanced at Ao Guang and disdained to say, "it's a child of a big family. He came to the Academy with a guard. I despise you guys most. He acted recklessly because of his family's power!"

Obviously, he regarded Ao Guang as Lu Yu's servant.

Big black was going to answer back. Suddenly he felt as if he had a gold hoop on his head. A burst of severe pain hit him, which made him show his teeth.

"Don't talk too much." Lu Yu pressed big black's head and pressed it back.

He was too aware of the venomous tongue of the big black dog. He was afraid that the Confucian scholars in front of him would not be his opponent, and he didn't know how many people he would offend in the end.

Li Xiang glanced at Lu Yu with a sneer: "how, do you know the power of Wensheng's classics? Now that you have seen it, take your dog and get out quickly."

The people around couldn't help laughing.

The boy was arrogant before, but now it's over so soon.

It is conceivable that although Lu Yu did not faint, he did not understand anything from the classics of wenshengdian.

"Alas, he should have just started. I'm afraid he will remember this lesson all his life."

"What kind of people raise what kind of monster. This black dog is so hateful that it can be seen that the owner's education is not very good."

The people talked in a loud voice. They didn't mind whether Lu Yu could hear them.

Even if you hear it, what can you do?

Just a beginner. They don't care at all.

"Didn't you hear them? Don't you hurry and get ready to humiliate yourself here?" the white haired Confucian scolded coldly.

Lu Yu glanced at the crowd and sighed, "who told you I didn't understand."

He suddenly crossed his knees again, sat on the table and said faintly, "Ao Guang, study ink."

Ao Guang hurried over and picked up the inkstone to grind the ink well.

"No, did he really understand something?"

"Hehe, I think the boy is trying to be calm. When so many people look at him, he is embarrassed to run away and is ready to write something to fool him."

"It's a pity that there is a great Confucian here. No matter how much he fooled, he can't fool it. When it's broken down, he'll wait to roll up his bedding and go away."