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The fallen leaves withered, it seemed that because of the approaching winter, the temperature became colder, the frost solidified in the morning, and even the wind began to become biting.
On this day, the sky began to snow like goose feathers.
Bu Feifan stood in the private school, with a brazier in front of him, and Jianliu Xian was at the side, helping him warm the wine.
"Liu Xian, how long have you been following me?"
Bu Feifan asked.
"Return to Master, this disciple has been with you for seven years"
"Seven years? Alas"
Bu Feifan sighed softly, looked away suddenly, and looked out of the window. At this time, the snow became bigger and the earth was covered with white.
The ground is full of silver makeup, even the plum tree in the courtyard has grown taller, and it has become a snow tree with the white snow attached.
But at this time, the plum tree was in full bloom.
Hanmei and Aoxue stand alone.
Bu Feifan became more and more emotional.
Over the past seven years, his appearance has not changed, and he is still so young. It seems that the passage of time cannot be felt on his body, which is why he obtained the blood essence of the dragon turtle in the first place.
Longgui's essence and blood are not old in Changchun, but the years have accumulated. After seven years of teaching, Bu Feifan has not really changed. His state of mind has remained calm and calm.
At the same time, his temperament changed, giving people a feeling of erudition, wisdom and conviction.
He stood there like a great Confucian, exuding a strong scholarly atmosphere.
After a long silence, Bu Feifan turned his head.
"Liuxian, pack up, we should leave."
"leave?"
Bu Feifan suddenly said such a sentence, which made Jianliuxian stunned and a little puzzled. He didn't understand the meaning of his master.
But Jianliuxian is a person who doesn't like to ask too many questions, even if he doesn't understand the meaning of the master.
For him, he is not only a student, but also a disciple, as long as the master orders, recruiting is fine.
Jian Liuxian got up and was about to tidy up.
At this time, Bu Feifan said again: "Forget it, there is no need to clean up, and there is nothing to take with you."
Jian Liuxian stopped, paused there, and listened to his master continue talking.
"Let's do this! You go and hand it over and tell Zishu that this private school will be adopted under his name from now on, and he will take care of it from now on."
Bu Feifan shifted his gaze to Jianliuxian, "As for you, just follow me as a teacher! Over the years, you have learned enough knowledge, and the rest is to open your mind and increase your experience. Read Thousands of books travel thousands of miles, not only for learning, but also for martial arts."
"Simply practicing martial arts will eventually lead to no progress. What you need now is to understand the nature of the world and learn to realize it."
"Yes! Master!"
Immortal Jianliu left, and soon found Zishu. Zishu was one of the most outstanding disciples under the name of Bu Feifei besides Immortal Jianliu. He was the number one in both knowledge and martial arts.
This is a genius, in terms of aptitude is not weaker than Jianliuxian at all, although I don't understand why the master didn't bring the book, but Jianliuxian knows that the master must have the master's intentions, all of this is not his disciple. Inquiry.
In Zishu's astonishment, Jianliuxian told Bu Feifan what he meant.
Facing Zishu's puzzled, unwilling to believe, incomprehensible, and very reluctant expression, Jianliuxian let out a sigh in his heart.
"Junior Brother, Master has Master's intentions."
Speaking of this, Jian Liuxian took a look at the private school, with a special emotion flickering in his eyes, his voice was no longer calm as before, and he said: "After all, this is the master's painstaking effort for more than seven years. Let's go. I hope you can take good care of it, and when Master and I come back, Master will be happy too."
After all, this is the place where I have been in poverty for seven years, so it is inevitable to be sad and nostalgic if I really want to say goodbye.
"Will do!"
Zishu said firmly: "Zishu will live up to the hard work of the teacher."
After finishing speaking, his eyes lit up, and he looked at Jianliuxian expectantly.
"Brother, did the teacher tell you when you will come back?"
Jian Liuxian looked at Zishu in a daze, and looked away unnaturally.
"Master didn't say anything.
"Yeah?"
Zishu trembled, as if he was very disappointed.
Jian Liuxian remained silent.
After a while, Zishu raised his head, his face was bright, his smile was like a spring breeze,Said: "Brother, I will leave the teacher to you, take good care of the teacher for me."
"Will do."
Jian Liuxian nodded, took a deep look at his junior brother, then turned around and walked out the door.
At this time, a voice came from behind, unable to hide sadness and expectation.
"I'll wait for you to come back."
Jian Liuxian paused, his body stiffened there, and he quickly left here without looking back.
Zishu may not be inferior to Jianliuxian in terms of talent, but to Bu Feifan, people have feelings, but they are also selfish in nature, and a bowl of water is hard to level after all.
Not long after, Jianliuxian returned to Bu Feifan's study and took a look at his master.
"Master, everything has been explained."
Bu Feifan put down his books, stood up and stood up, "Alright then! Let's go!"
Bu Feifan took two steps, and found that his disciple had a strange look on his face, and stood there in a daze, as if he had something on his mind.
Seeing Jian Liuxian hesitate to speak, Bu Feifei muttered: "Liuxian, you should understand that to me, you are not only my disciple, but also my heir. Different."
Jianliuxian's body shook, he raised his head to look at his master, met those wise eyes, he was complicated in his heart, and said softly: "Disciple understands."
These words undoubtedly show that personal transmission is personal transmission after all.
Not long after, two figures walked out of the private school, facing the heavy snow. They were dressed thinly, but their bodies were very tall and straight, and they walked away step by step with unyielding and firm steps.
They left their deep footprints on the snow, and then they were covered by the white snow all over the sky. The footprints faded and were slowly covered in the thick white snow.
Zishu stood at the gate of the private school, watching his teacher and senior brother walk away step by step, with a lonely expression on his face.
He stood for a long time, like a statue.
This stop lasted half a day. After half a day, Zishu shook off the heavy snow on his body and returned to the private school.
He stroked the ruler that the teacher had once held, recalling the past episodes.
The depths of winter have arrived, and the night always comes quickly. Although it is only Shenshi at this moment, the sky seems to have darkened in an instant.
It was dark and cold.
It's not just this cold winter that's dark and cold, but Zishu's heart is also dark and cold.
He seemed to faintly hear the scene seven years ago, when he was still a child, his mother brought her to this private school that day.
He knelt down in front of the teacher and performed the teacher's salute.
The teacher asked him: "What's your name?"
"My name is Tie Zhu."
"Iron pillar?"
Zishu remembered the teacher's frown at that time, and his heart was uneasy at that time.
"The name Tie Zhu is too ordinary, it can only be regarded as a nickname. How about it! Your surname is Li, I will ask you to choose a name, and it will be called Xunhuan! Since I have chosen to be my disciple, I should also be obliged to do it for you. You choose a word, let¡¯s call it Zishu!¡±
"Li Xunhuan Word: Zishu."
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