At first, Nanming Lihuo and Tang Mutang ate quite politely, but Teacher Cen never regarded himself as a teacher or a woman from the beginning. Although the eating appearance is not ugly, he eats quickly. Nanming Lihuo and Tang Mutang saw that this was not going to work, so they had no choice but to speed up.
The old handyman hummed: "That's right, this time, no matter who it is, no matter how difficult it is, we will stand with the leader. We would rather die than obey."
An Zheng nodded: "I understand."
An Zheng: "..."
"No."
"yes."
An Zheng thought about it and realized that the most powerful among the three people was of course Cen Jiaoxi. This female instructor was really secretive. That night she casually razed a mountain to the ground and even created a small lake. With such terrifying strength, it would be great to be a bodyguard.
Fang Huazhen sighed: "Staying in Yan country has no way out."
Tang Mutang said: "I have to say thank you. Although I don't come from a big family, my family background is not bad. You also know how the older generation takes care of their children..."
An Zheng was a little worried. Now he was trapped and had no way to get out. But if we don't leave now, no one knows when the potential danger will break out. And Fang Zheng's remnant soul disappeared without a trace after leaving, and there is no news. It is still unknown what happened. If Fang Zheng's remaining soul is controlled by someone, or he dies...
An Zheng shook his head, he was worried, but he couldn't show it.
Nan Ming Lihuo was almost anxious: "I really just want to fight with you!"
Nan Ming Lihuo immediately became serious: "Disciple knows."
When she said these words, she didn't blush or panic.
An Zheng shook his head: "It's okay, it's okay. If you want to eat the food I cook from now on, you can just go to Teacher Cen's courtyard to eat."
An Zheng shook his head, he was worried, but he couldn't show it.
Nan Ming Lihuo was almost anxious: "I really just want to fight with you!"
Tang Mutang raised his head, his mouth full of things, with a question on his face: "What's the matter?"
Nan Ming Lihuo immediately became serious: "Disciple knows."
Hearing these words, Fang Huachen clenched his fists tightly: "It's okay if he doesn't stay. Mingfasi would rather die in battle to show his attitude."
An Zheng thought about it and realized that the most powerful among the three people was of course Cen Jiaoxi. This female instructor was really secretive. That night she casually razed a mountain to the ground and even created a small lake. With such terrifying strength, it would be great to be a bodyguard.
The meal was eaten quickly, and the three of us were still unfinished after the bowls were clean.
Fang Huanzhen: "But he is from the Zuo family. If a member of the Zuo family kills someone, it is not considered murder."
Fang Huazhen sighed: "Staying in Yan country has no way out."
"what to do?"
An Zheng shook his head vigorously to get this image out of his mind, and gave Tang Mutang a sympathetic look.
"What a pity."
The meal was eaten quickly, and the three of us were still unfinished after the bowls were clean.
Nan Ming Lihuo: "But why do I have to prove myself like this? I have a clear conscience..."
He cupped his fists and thanked her.
An Zheng asked himself in his mind.
After dinner, Nan Ming Lihuo left An Zheng's room, perhaps to avoid embarrassment.
Tang Mutang said: "Later on, let alone eating meat, even eating became difficult. As long as I smell the smell of food, I want to vomit. In fact, for so many years, I have been relying on pills. But that day you were there When Teacher Cen was cooking in his small yard, the smell of cabbage actually made me salivate. From that day on, the smell lingered in my nose. I was too embarrassed to come to you directly, so I had to wait for you to come. Purple List Challenge.”
Tang Mutang said: "Later on, let alone eating meat, even eating became difficult. As long as I smell the smell of food, I want to vomit. In fact, for so many years, I have been relying on pills. But that day you were there When Teacher Cen was cooking in his small yard, the smell of cabbage actually made me salivate. From that day on, the smell lingered in my nose. I was too embarrassed to come to you directly, so I had to wait for you to come. Purple List Challenge.”
The meal was eaten quickly, and the three of us were still unfinished after the bowls were clean.
"ah?"
He only said this one word and was unwilling to say anything more, and went straight to the competition ground. An old man who looked like a handyman walked tremblingly to Fang Huanzhen and asked in a low voice: "Don't agree?"
Looking at Cen An and the three of them in front of him, An Zheng suddenly thought of a way. If you don't want anything unexpected to happen, there is actually another way besides leaving, and that is high exposure. He is even taller than before and always puts himself in everyone's sight. Especially when he is with someone who is powerful and has a sophisticated background, those who want to kill him will have some scruples.
"Teacher Cen, I want to ask you something."
After dinner, Nan Ming Lihuo left An Zheng's room, perhaps to avoid embarrassment.
"No."
Cen An: "Ahem."
At first, Nanming Lihuo and Tang Mutang ate quite politely, but Teacher Cen never regarded himself as a teacher or a woman from the beginning. Although the eating appearance is not ugly, he eats quickly. Nanming Lihuo and Tang Mutang saw that this was not going to work, so they had no choice but to speed up.
"Why?"
An Zheng frowned slightly: "Thank you sir for your concern, but I still have to fight this battle. If this battle is over, no matter whether I win or lose, I will go to your class to practice seriously for a while until I see Da Xi His Majesty the Holy Emperor. Then I will return to the Kingdom of Yan. I am deeply grateful for your kindness. "
Fang Huazhen said seriously: "Do you know Nanming Lihuo? His power of cultivation is too... too violent. Once he takes action, there will be no room for maneuver. That's why his family chose him to be sent to Fachan Temple. , He has been copying scriptures in Fazen Temple for twelve years, and he has only suppressed the violence in his body. But if you fight with him, you will be too dangerous once he shows his true fire. "
An Zheng thought about it and realized that the most powerful among the three people was of course Cen Jiaoxi. This female instructor was really secretive. That night she casually razed a mountain to the ground and even created a small lake. With such terrifying strength, it would be great to be a bodyguard.
An Zheng asked casually while eating, confirming his own suspicion. Nanming Lihuo is indeed from the Zuo family, and Zuo Jiantang, the most popular among the temple generals, is his grandfather. His father's name was Zuo Xiong. He was originally selected to practice in Fazen Temple, but he was replaced by someone else because of a serious illness. Nanming Lihuo entered Fachan Temple at the age of six, where he practiced Buddhism intensively, but did not practice Buddhist techniques.
An Zheng: "Understand, understand."
So An Zheng immediately made a decision.
Cen An said: "I would like to ask for permission to fire the chef of the academy. You are so talented in cooking, why do you practice?!"
An Zheng asked casually while eating, confirming his own suspicion. Nanming Lihuo is indeed from the Zuo family, and Zuo Jiantang, the most popular among the temple generals, is his grandfather. His father's name was Zuo Xiong. He was originally selected to practice in Fazen Temple, but he was replaced by someone else because of a serious illness. Nanming Lihuo entered Fachan Temple at the age of six, where he practiced Buddhism intensively, but did not practice Buddhist techniques.
"burst."
An Zheng asked casually while eating, confirming his own suspicion. Nanming Lihuo is indeed from the Zuo family, and Zuo Jiantang, the most popular among the temple generals, is his grandfather. His father's name was Zuo Xiong. He was originally selected to practice in Fazen Temple, but he was replaced by someone else because of a serious illness. Nanming Lihuo entered Fachan Temple at the age of six, where he practiced Buddhism intensively, but did not practice Buddhist techniques.
An Zheng: "Isn't it forbidden to kill people in the academy?"
An Zheng frowned slightly: "Thank you sir for your concern, but I still have to fight this battle. If this battle is over, no matter whether I win or lose, I will go to your class to practice seriously for a while until I see Da Xi His Majesty the Holy Emperor. Then I will return to the Kingdom of Yan. I am deeply grateful for your kindness. "
"ah?"
Nanming Lihuo: "Ahem."
"Teacher Cen, I want to ask you something."
Looking at Cen An and the three of them in front of him, An Zheng suddenly thought of a way. If you don't want anything unexpected to happen, there is actually another way besides leaving, and that is high exposure. He is even taller than before and always puts himself in everyone's sight. Especially when he is with someone who is powerful and has a sophisticated background, those who want to kill him will have some scruples.
Cen An raised his head sharply. There was still something to eat in his mouth, and he looked at An Zheng in surprise. Maybe he thought of something embarrassing, so his face suddenly turned red: "Well... you also know that I am older..."
"I want to move into your little yard."
Cen An realized that he had made a mistake and smiled coquettishly: "You two get ready and go to the competition field in a moment. I will go back and register you first. There is also something else to tell you. The dean already knows about the competition between you two. "He will be watching this match from somewhere you don't know, so this match is of great significance."
An Zheng saw that particularly cute little loli again and smiled at her. The little girl immediately blushed with happiness and contentment.
If he knew that the cruel-looking female teacher sitting in front of him was the real dean of the academy, he didn't know whether his outlook on life would be completely subverted. You must know that most of the disciples of Sandao Academy have an unreasonable awe for the mysterious dean. I don’t know how Cen An has been managing these years to make himself look so mysterious and tall.
Nan Ming Lihuo: "But why do I have to prove myself like this? I have a clear conscience..."
Nan Ming Lihuo: "Do I have to stop eating to prove myself?"
"What?"
An Zheng shook his head vigorously to get this image out of his mind, and gave Tang Mutang a sympathetic look.
Nan Ming Lihuo was almost anxious: "I really just want to fight with you!"
Fang Huazhen sighed: "Staying in Yan country has no way out."
Tang Mutang said: "I have to say thank you. Although I don't come from a big family, my family background is not bad. You also know how the older generation takes care of their children..."
"I want to move into your little yard."
Nan Ming Lihuo immediately became serious: "Disciple knows."
An Zheng shook his head: "It's okay, it's okay. If you want to eat the food I cook from now on, you can just go to Teacher Cen's courtyard to eat."
He let out a long sigh: "It would be better if parents pampered me, but if grandparents doted on me, it would be a terrible thing. When I was young, my grandfather said that boys must be big fish. Meat is the only way to grow taller and stronger. So every meal is meat, all kinds of meat, so that when I was six years old, I would definitely vomit when I smell the smell of meat. Now, I can't even eat a bite of meat, so I am the skinniest one in my family..."
"ah?"
An Zheng asked casually while eating, confirming his own suspicion. Nanming Lihuo is indeed from the Zuo family, and Zuo Jiantang, the most popular among the temple generals, is his grandfather. His father's name was Zuo Xiong. He was originally selected to practice in Fazen Temple, but he was replaced by someone else because of a serious illness. Nanming Lihuo entered Fachan Temple at the age of six, where he practiced Buddhism intensively, but did not practice Buddhist techniques.
Tang Mutang was particularly excited: "I've wanted to learn to cook for a long time, so I don't have to suffer..."
An Zheng saw that particularly cute little loli again and smiled at her. The little girl immediately blushed with happiness and contentment.
"Are you really going to fight Nan Ming Lihuo?"
"Why?"
"You should give up. Although your talent and strength are very strong, you are by no means Nanming Lihuo's opponent. I have observed your cultivation power, and you are at the early stage of Xiaoman Realm at best. Although for your age You are already considered a genius, but your accumulation is definitely not as good as that of someone from a big family like that."
"burst."
Cen An raised his head sharply. There was still something to eat in his mouth, and he looked at An Zheng in surprise. Maybe he thought of something embarrassing, so his face suddenly turned red: "Well... you also know that I am older..."
When she said these words, she didn't blush or panic.
Cen An: "Ahem."
Hearing these words, Fang Huachen clenched his fists tightly: "It's okay if he doesn't stay. Mingfasi would rather die in battle to show his attitude."
Nan Ming Lihuo was almost anxious: "I really just want to fight with you!"
An Zheng: "Ahem, sir, you misunderstood. What I mean is, if I move to your small yard, you can eat the food I cook every day. In this case, you won't think of any other ideas." ”
Fang Huazhen said seriously: "Do you know Nanming Lihuo? His power of cultivation is too... too violent. Once he takes action, there will be no room for maneuver. That's why his family chose him to be sent to Fachan Temple. , He has been copying scriptures in Fazen Temple for twelve years, and he has only suppressed the violence in his body. But if you fight with him, you will be too dangerous once he shows his true fire. "
Fang Huazhen sighed: "Staying in Yan country has no way out."
Cen An: "Ahem."
An Zheng: "Why be so polite."
"I want to move into your little yard."
Tang Mutang was particularly excited: "I've wanted to learn to cook for a long time, so I don't have to suffer..."
Keep eating and eating.
Nanming Lihuo: "Ahem."
Hearing these words, Fang Huachen clenched his fists tightly: "It's okay if he doesn't stay. Mingfasi would rather die in battle to show his attitude."
"ah?"
The old handyman shook his head: "The First Master has appeared. Please prepare. The Chief has ordered that all Mingfa Department personnel, whether secretly or openly, will assemble at the Mingfa Department in half an hour. The exact news is that the First Master is still here." He is not dead, and has been captured by some people. He will be sent to the palace in an hour. Even if he rebels, we will rescue the first master. "
An Zheng: "Isn't it forbidden to kill people in the academy?"
An Zheng: "Ahem, sir, you misunderstood. What I mean is, if I move to your small yard, you can eat the food I cook every day. In this case, you won't think of any other ideas." ”
Tang Mutang raised his head, his mouth full of things, with a question on his face: "What's the matter?"
After dinner, Nan Ming Lihuo left An Zheng's room, perhaps to avoid embarrassment.
An Zheng saw that particularly cute little loli again and smiled at her. The little girl immediately blushed with happiness and contentment.
Tang Mutang raised his head, his mouth full of things, with a question on his face: "What's the matter?"
An Zheng shook his head: "It's okay, it's okay. If you want to eat the food I cook from now on, you can just go to Teacher Cen's courtyard to eat."
An Zheng was a little worried. Now he was trapped and had no way to get out. But if we don't leave now, no one knows when the potential danger will break out. And Fang Zheng's remnant soul disappeared without a trace after leaving, and there is no news. It is still unknown what happened. If Fang Zheng's remaining soul is controlled by someone, or he dies...
"But you might die."
Tang Mutang stood up and clasped his hands in his fists: "Thank you for the hospitality."
Tang Mutang raised his head, his mouth full of things, with a question on his face: "What's the matter?"
An Zheng shook his head: "It's okay, it's okay. If you want to eat the food I cook from now on, you can just go to Teacher Cen's courtyard to eat."
Tang Mutang said: "I have to say thank you. Although I don't come from a big family, my family background is not bad. You also know how the older generation takes care of their children..."
Nan Ming Lihuo said seriously: "I really want to fight with you."
"What a pity."
Tang Mutang raised his head, his mouth full of things, with a question on his face: "What's the matter?"
Tang Mutang was particularly excited: "I've wanted to learn to cook for a long time, so I don't have to suffer..."
An Zheng: "Yeah..."
Nanming Lihuo: "Ahem."
Fang Huazhen said seriously: "Do you know Nanming Lihuo? His power of cultivation is too... too violent. Once he takes action, there will be no room for maneuver. That's why his family chose him to be sent to Fachan Temple. , He has been copying scriptures in Fazen Temple for twelve years, and he has only suppressed the violence in his body. But if you fight with him, you will be too dangerous once he shows his true fire. "
An Zheng: "Understand, understand."
An Zheng: "..."
Nan Ming Lihuo: "But why do I have to prove myself like this? I have a clear conscience..."
"Why?"
Nan Ming Lihuo was almost anxious: "I really just want to fight with you!"
An Zheng: "Understand, understand."
At first, Nanming Lihuo and Tang Mutang ate quite politely, but Teacher Cen never regarded himself as a teacher or a woman from the beginning. Although the eating appearance is not ugly, he eats quickly. Nanming Lihuo and Tang Mutang saw that this was not going to work, so they had no choice but to speed up.
A group of strong men appeared in An Zheng's mind involuntarily, surrounding a thin little boy. Everyone had a fake smile on their face: "Baby, it's okay. Come and have a bite of meat."
He cupped his fists and thanked her.
An Zheng: "Yeah..."
"what to do?"
Tang Mutang said: "I have to say thank you. Although I don't come from a big family, my family background is not bad. You also know how the older generation takes care of their children..."
Nan Ming Lihuo said seriously: "I really want to fight with you."
Tang Mutang answered with one word: "The power of his cultivation can only be described in one word, that is explosive. The Nanming Lihuo Sword is rumored to be the first Buddha in the Buddhist sect to use his strength to refine the sword of demons. It has the power of heaven."
Cen An raised his head sharply. There was still something to eat in his mouth, and he looked at An Zheng in surprise. Maybe he thought of something embarrassing, so his face suddenly turned red: "Well... you also know that I am older..."
An Zheng asked casually while eating, confirming his own suspicion. Nanming Lihuo is indeed from the Zuo family, and Zuo Jiantang, the most popular among the temple generals, is his grandfather. His father's name was Zuo Xiong. He was originally selected to practice in Fazen Temple, but he was replaced by someone else because of a serious illness. Nanming Lihuo entered Fachan Temple at the age of six, where he practiced Buddhism intensively, but did not practice Buddhist techniques.
Nan Ming Lihuo said seriously: "I really want to fight with you."
Nan Ming Lihuo: "Do I have to stop eating to prove myself?"
He let out a long sigh: "It would be better if parents pampered me, but if grandparents doted on me, it would be a terrible thing. When I was young, my grandfather said that boys must be big fish. Meat is the only way to grow taller and stronger. So every meal is meat, all kinds of meat, so that when I was six years old, I would definitely vomit when I smell the smell of meat. Now, I can't even eat a bite of meat, so I am the skinniest one in my family..."
Just when An Zheng was about to reach the competition ground, his theoretical instructor actually stopped him halfway.
An Zheng: "Huh?"
Nanming Lihuo: "Ahem."
"You should give up. Although your talent and strength are very strong, you are by no means Nanming Lihuo's opponent. I have observed your cultivation power, and you are at the early stage of Xiaoman Realm at best. Although for your age You are already considered a genius, but your accumulation is definitely not as good as that of someone from a big family like that."
An Zheng shook his head, he was worried, but he couldn't show it.
An Zheng: "Ahem, sir, you misunderstood. What I mean is, if I move to your small yard, you can eat the food I cook every day. In this case, you won't think of any other ideas." ”
"Why?"
Nan Ming Lihuo: "But why do I have to prove myself like this? I have a clear conscience..."
After dinner, Nan Ming Lihuo left An Zheng's room, perhaps to avoid embarrassment.
"But you might die."
Tang Mutang answered with one word: "The power of his cultivation can only be described in one word, that is explosive. The Nanming Lihuo Sword is rumored to be the first Buddha in the Buddhist sect to use his strength to refine the sword of demons. It has the power of heaven."
The news of Nan Minglihuo's appointment with An Zheng has actually spread out a long time ago. This shows that Professor Cen, who will do whatever it takes to get a meal, is really not easy to deal with. So a group of people had been waiting outside An Zheng's room for a long time, preparing for the start of this battle. An Zheng directly jumped from the gold list to challenge Tang Mutang, who was ranked 20th on the purple list, and won. For those disciples, this was simply the drama of the year. But now it seems that this is just an appetizer, and there is a big drama to start in the afternoon... Nanming Lihuo, who is tenth on the purple list, challenges An Zheng!
He cupped his fists and thanked her.
An Zheng: "Ahem, sir, you misunderstood. What I mean is, if I move to your small yard, you can eat the food I cook every day. In this case, you won't think of any other ideas." ”
"No."
Cen An raised his head sharply. There was still something to eat in his mouth, and he looked at An Zheng in surprise. Maybe he thought of something embarrassing, so his face suddenly turned red: "Well... you also know that I am older..."
Keep eating and eating.
An Zheng shook his head: "It's okay, it's okay. If you want to eat the food I cook from now on, you can just go to Teacher Cen's courtyard to eat."
"yes."
An Zheng laughed: "You and I are friends from today on. I will teach you how to make some home-cooked dishes. As long as the order of adding the seasonings is correct, the quantity is correct, and the heat is correct, the taste of the dishes will not be bad." ”
"Are you really going to fight Nan Ming Lihuo?"
"burst."
The news of Nan Minglihuo's appointment with An Zheng has actually spread out a long time ago. This shows that Professor Cen, who will do whatever it takes to get a meal, is really not easy to deal with. So a group of people had been waiting outside An Zheng's room for a long time, preparing for the start of this battle. An Zheng directly jumped from the gold list to challenge Tang Mutang, who was ranked 20th on the purple list, and won. For those disciples, this was simply the drama of the year. But now it seems that this is just an appetizer, and there is a big drama to start in the afternoon... Nanming Lihuo, who is tenth on the purple list, challenges An Zheng!
An Zheng: "Understand, understand."
He smiled sheepishly: "I really made you laugh. I'll leave first. You have to prepare for the competition with Nan Ming Lihuo... Oh, by the way, there is something you should pay attention to. Nan Ming Lihuo was born in the Zuo family, and he himself The Zuo family's sword energy is one of the strongest sword energy of Daxi, and they are the family with the deepest understanding of swordsmanship. Do you know why the chief monk of Fachan Temple named him Nan Mingli after he entered Fachan Temple? Fire?"
An Zheng nodded: "I understand."
"I don't think it's a shame to lose."
An Zheng: "Isn't it forbidden to kill people in the academy?"
Anyone familiar with the Zuo family knows what is going on. This is the Zuo family trying to pave the way for Nanming Lihuo. People from the Zuo family must join the military. Nanming Lihuo practiced in Sandao Academy and entered the Purple List. He was transferred by the military as a matter of course, and then he rose to prominence all the way.
An Zheng asked casually while eating, confirming his own suspicion. Nanming Lihuo is indeed from the Zuo family, and Zuo Jiantang, the most popular among the temple generals, is his grandfather. His father's name was Zuo Xiong. He was originally selected to practice in Fazen Temple, but he was replaced by someone else because of a serious illness. Nanming Lihuo entered Fachan Temple at the age of six, where he practiced Buddhism intensively, but did not practice Buddhist techniques.
Tang Mutang raised his head, his mouth full of things, with a question on his face: "What's the matter?"
Because they are only nominal disciples after all, it is impossible for the Buddhist sect to teach authentic and highest-level skills to nominal disciples, even if they come from the Zuo family. Furthermore, the Zuo family's own cultivation techniques are very strong, so there is no need to practice Buddhism. Zuo Hongliu made that decision originally out of respect and gratitude to Fazen Temple.
An Zheng was a little worried. Now he was trapped and had no way to get out. But if we don't leave now, no one knows when the potential danger will break out. And Fang Zheng's remnant soul disappeared without a trace after leaving, and there is no news. It is still unknown what happened. If Fang Zheng's remaining soul is controlled by someone, or he dies...
Because they are only nominal disciples after all, it is impossible for the Buddhist sect to teach authentic and highest-level skills to nominal disciples, even if they come from the Zuo family. Furthermore, the Zuo family's own cultivation techniques are very strong, so there is no need to practice Buddhism. Zuo Hongliu made that decision originally out of respect and gratitude to Fazen Temple.
Hearing these words, Fang Huachen clenched his fists tightly: "It's okay if he doesn't stay. Mingfasi would rather die in battle to show his attitude."
Fang Huazhen said seriously: "Do you know Nanming Lihuo? His power of cultivation is too... too violent. Once he takes action, there will be no room for maneuver. That's why his family chose him to be sent to Fachan Temple. , He has been copying scriptures in Fazen Temple for twelve years, and he has only suppressed the violence in his body. But if you fight with him, you will be too dangerous once he shows his true fire. "
An Zheng: "Ahem, sir, you misunderstood. What I mean is, if I move to your small yard, you can eat the food I cook every day. In this case, you won't think of any other ideas." ”
Tang Mutang answered with one word: "The power of his cultivation can only be described in one word, that is explosive. The Nanming Lihuo Sword is rumored to be the first Buddha in the Buddhist sect to use his strength to refine the sword of demons. It has the power of heaven."
An Zheng laughed: "You and I are friends from today on. I will teach you how to make some home-cooked dishes. As long as the order of adding the seasonings is correct, the quantity is correct, and the heat is correct, the taste of the dishes will not be bad." ”
Nanming Lihuo practiced in Fachan Temple for twelve years. He copied all the Buddhist scriptures in Fachan Temple ten times before leaving. He returned home at the age of eighteen and did not leave home for four years. There were even rumors that he had died young. But at the age of twenty-two, he suddenly asked to enter Sandao Academy. The first year he entered the academy was uneventful and he did nothing. Starting from the second year, he started to challenge the red list, gold list, and purple list. Within one year, he reached the tenth place on the purple list.
Fang Huanzhen: "But he is from the Zuo family. If a member of the Zuo family kills someone, it is not considered murder."
An Zheng nodded: "I understand."
Tang Mutang raised his head, his mouth full of things, with a question on his face: "What's the matter?"
Anyone familiar with the Zuo family knows what is going on. This is the Zuo family trying to pave the way for Nanming Lihuo. People from the Zuo family must join the military. Nanming Lihuo practiced in Sandao Academy and entered the Purple List. He was transferred by the military as a matter of course, and then he rose to prominence all the way.
Nanming Lihuo: "Ahem."
Fang Huazhen said seriously: "Do you know Nanming Lihuo? His power of cultivation is too... too violent. Once he takes action, there will be no room for maneuver. That's why his family chose him to be sent to Fachan Temple. , He has been copying scriptures in Fazen Temple for twelve years, and he has only suppressed the violence in his body. But if you fight with him, you will be too dangerous once he shows his true fire. "
"You should give up. Although your talent and strength are very strong, you are by no means Nanming Lihuo's opponent. I have observed your cultivation power, and you are at the early stage of Xiaoman Realm at best. Although for your age You are already considered a genius, but your accumulation is definitely not as good as that of someone from a big family like that."
"But you might die."
This is the power of a big family, and disciples from humble families cannot win it for many years.
Looking at Cen An and the three of them in front of him, An Zheng suddenly thought of a way. If you don't want anything unexpected to happen, there is actually another way besides leaving, and that is high exposure. He is even taller than before and always puts himself in everyone's sight. Especially when he is with someone who is powerful and has a sophisticated background, those who want to kill him will have some scruples.
He let out a long sigh: "It would be better if parents pampered me, but if grandparents doted on me, it would be a terrible thing. When I was young, my grandfather said that boys must be big fish. Meat is the only way to grow taller and stronger. So every meal is meat, all kinds of meat, so that when I was six years old, I would definitely vomit when I smell the smell of meat. Now, I can't even eat a bite of meat, so I am the skinniest one in my family..."
He smiled sheepishly: "I really made you laugh. I'll leave first. You have to prepare for the competition with Nan Ming Lihuo... Oh, by the way, there is something you should pay attention to. Nan Ming Lihuo was born in the Zuo family, and he himself The Zuo family's sword energy is one of the strongest sword energy of Daxi, and they are the family with the deepest understanding of swordsmanship. Do you know why the chief monk of Fachan Temple named him Nan Mingli after he entered Fachan Temple? Fire?"
Fang Huazhen said seriously: "Do you know Nanming Lihuo? His power of cultivation is too... too violent. Once he takes action, there will be no room for maneuver. That's why his family chose him to be sent to Fachan Temple. , He has been copying scriptures in Fazen Temple for twelve years, and he has only suppressed the violence in his body. But if you fight with him, you will be too dangerous once he shows his true fire. "
Nan Ming Lihuo said seriously: "I really want to fight with you."
The meal was eaten quickly, and the three of us were still unfinished after the bowls were clean.
An Zheng shook his head, he was worried, but he couldn't show it.
"No."
He only said this one word and was unwilling to say anything more, and went straight to the competition ground. An old man who looked like a handyman walked tremblingly to Fang Huanzhen and asked in a low voice: "Don't agree?"
"burst."
Tang Mutang stood up and clasped his hands in his fists: "Thank you for the hospitality."
Cen An said: "I would like to ask for permission to fire the chef of the academy. You are so talented in cooking, why do you practice?!"
Nanming Lihuo practiced in Fachan Temple for twelve years. He copied all the Buddhist scriptures in Fachan Temple ten times before leaving. He returned home at the age of eighteen and did not leave home for four years. There were even rumors that he had died young. But at the age of twenty-two, he suddenly asked to enter Sandao Academy. The first year he entered the academy was uneventful and he did nothing. Starting from the second year, he started to challenge the red list, gold list, and purple list. Within one year, he reached the tenth place on the purple list.
An Zheng: "Isn't it forbidden to kill people in the academy?"
He smiled sheepishly: "I really made you laugh. I'll leave first. You have to prepare for the competition with Nan Ming Lihuo... Oh, by the way, there is something you should pay attention to. Nan Ming Lihuo was born in the Zuo family, and he himself The Zuo family's sword energy is one of the strongest sword energy of Daxi, and they are the family with the deepest understanding of swordsmanship. Do you know why the chief monk of Fachan Temple named him Nan Mingli after he entered Fachan Temple? Fire?"
Nan Ming Lihuo: "But why do I have to prove myself like this? I have a clear conscience..."
Keep eating and eating.
An Zheng: "..."
An Zheng nodded: "I understand."
Tang Mutang said: "I have to say thank you. Although I don't come from a big family, my family background is not bad. You also know how the older generation takes care of their children..."
Tang Mutang was particularly excited: "I've wanted to learn to cook for a long time, so I don't have to suffer..."
"You should give up. Although your talent and strength are very strong, you are by no means Nanming Lihuo's opponent. I have observed your cultivation power, and you are at the early stage of Xiaoman Realm at best. Although for your age You are already considered a genius, but your accumulation is definitely not as good as that of someone from a big family like that."
Tang Mutang stood up and clasped his hands in his fists: "Thank you for the hospitality."
An Zheng shook his head, he was worried, but he couldn't show it.
Nanming Lihuo: "Ahem."
"What a pity."
Cen An realized that he had made a mistake and smiled coquettishly: "You two get ready and go to the competition field in a moment. I will go back and register you first. There is also something else to tell you. The dean already knows about the competition between you two. "He will be watching this match from somewhere you don't know, so this match is of great significance."
"burst."
Cen An raised his head sharply. There was still something to eat in his mouth, and he looked at An Zheng in surprise. Maybe he thought of something embarrassing, so his face suddenly turned red: "Well... you also know that I am older..."
Tang Mutang said: "I have to say thank you. Although I don't come from a big family, my family background is not bad. You also know how the older generation takes care of their children..."
An Zheng: "Isn't it forbidden to kill people in the academy?"
An Zheng frowned slightly: "Thank you sir for your concern, but I still have to fight this battle. If this battle is over, no matter whether I win or lose, I will go to your class to practice seriously for a while until I see Da Xi His Majesty the Holy Emperor. Then I will return to the Kingdom of Yan. I am deeply grateful for your kindness. "
After Tang Mutang left, An Zheng simply tidied up and walked towards the competition ground. There was an endless stream of people along the way, and the little girls who were waiting for An Zheng to come out didn't even eat lunch. When they saw An Zheng at this time, everyone was so excited that they felt as if they had been given a shot of blood.
Hearing these words, Fang Huachen clenched his fists tightly: "It's okay if he doesn't stay. Mingfasi would rather die in battle to show his attitude."
When she said these words, she didn't blush or panic.
"ah?"
Cen An said: "I would like to ask for permission to fire the chef of the academy. You are so talented in cooking, why do you practice?!"
Fang Huazhen said seriously: "Do you know Nanming Lihuo? His power of cultivation is too... too violent. Once he takes action, there will be no room for maneuver. That's why his family chose him to be sent to Fachan Temple. , He has been copying scriptures in Fazen Temple for twelve years, and he has only suppressed the violence in his body. But if you fight with him, you will be too dangerous once he shows his true fire. "
Nan Ming Lihuo immediately became serious: "Disciple knows."
Because they are only nominal disciples after all, it is impossible for the Buddhist sect to teach authentic and highest-level skills to nominal disciples, even if they come from the Zuo family. Furthermore, the Zuo family's own cultivation techniques are very strong, so there is no need to practice Buddhism. Zuo Hongliu made that decision originally out of respect and gratitude to Fazen Temple.
He smiled sheepishly: "I really made you laugh. I'll leave first. You have to prepare for the competition with Nan Ming Lihuo... Oh, by the way, there is something you should pay attention to. Nan Ming Lihuo was born in the Zuo family, and he himself The Zuo family's sword energy is one of the strongest sword energy of Daxi, and they are the family with the deepest understanding of swordsmanship. Do you know why the chief monk of Fachan Temple named him Nan Mingli after he entered Fachan Temple? Fire?"
An Zheng: "Yeah..."
Nan Ming Lihuo immediately became serious: "Disciple knows."
Tang Mutang raised his head, his mouth full of things, with a question on his face: "What's the matter?"
"yes."
Just when An Zheng was about to reach the competition ground, his theoretical instructor actually stopped him halfway.
Keep eating and eating.
If he knew that the cruel-looking female teacher sitting in front of him was the real dean of the academy, he didn't know whether his outlook on life would be completely subverted. You must know that most of the disciples of Sandao Academy have an unreasonable awe for the mysterious dean. I don’t know how Cen An has been managing these years to make himself look so mysterious and tall.
"No."
"ah?"
Fang Huazhen sighed: "Staying in Yan country has no way out."
An Zheng: "Huh?"
Nan Ming Lihuo immediately became serious: "Disciple knows."
After dinner, Nan Ming Lihuo left An Zheng's room, perhaps to avoid embarrassment.
The meal was eaten quickly, and the three of us were still unfinished after the bowls were clean.
He let out a long sigh: "It would be better if parents pampered me, but if grandparents doted on me, it would be a terrible thing. When I was young, my grandfather said that boys must be big fish. Meat is the only way to grow taller and stronger. So every meal is meat, all kinds of meat, so that when I was six years old, I would definitely vomit when I smell the smell of meat. Now, I can't even eat a bite of meat, so I am the skinniest one in my family..."
An Zheng: "Yeah..."
"what to do?"
Tang Mutang stood up and clasped his hands in his fists: "Thank you for the hospitality."
The news of Nan Minglihuo's appointment with An Zheng has actually spread out a long time ago. This shows that Professor Cen, who will do whatever it takes to get a meal, is really not easy to deal with. So a group of people had been waiting outside An Zheng's room for a long time, preparing for the start of this battle. An Zheng directly jumped from the gold list to challenge Tang Mutang, who was ranked 20th on the purple list, and won. For those disciples, this was simply the drama of the year. But now it seems that this is just an appetizer, and there is a big drama to start in the afternoon... Nanming Lihuo, who is tenth on the purple list, challenges An Zheng!
Nanming Lihuo: "Ahem."
"What a pity."
An Zheng: "Why be so polite."
Because they are only nominal disciples after all, it is impossible for the Buddhist sect to teach authentic and highest-level skills to nominal disciples, even if they come from the Zuo family. Furthermore, the Zuo family's own cultivation techniques are very strong, so there is no need to practice Buddhism. Zuo Hongliu made that decision originally out of respect and gratitude to Fazen Temple.
Nan Ming Lihuo: "Do I have to stop eating to prove myself?"
"burst."
An Zheng shook his head vigorously to get this image out of his mind, and gave Tang Mutang a sympathetic look.
"Teacher Cen, I want to ask you something."
Because they are only nominal disciples after all, it is impossible for the Buddhist sect to teach authentic and highest-level skills to nominal disciples, even if they come from the Zuo family. Furthermore, the Zuo family's own cultivation techniques are very strong, so there is no need to practice Buddhism. Zuo Hongliu made that decision originally out of respect and gratitude to Fazen Temple.
"But you might die."
Fang Huanzhen: "But he is from the Zuo family. If a member of the Zuo family kills someone, it is not considered murder."
Tang Mutang said: "I have to say thank you. Although I don't come from a big family, my family background is not bad. You also know how the older generation takes care of their children..."
"Are you really going to fight Nan Ming Lihuo?"
The old handyman shook his head: "The First Master has appeared. Please prepare. The Chief has ordered that all Mingfa Department personnel, whether secretly or openly, will assemble at the Mingfa Department in half an hour. The exact news is that the First Master is still here." He is not dead, and has been captured by some people. He will be sent to the palace in an hour. Even if he rebels, we will rescue the first master. "
Nan Ming Lihuo was almost anxious: "I really just want to fight with you!"
He let out a long sigh: "It would be better if parents pampered me, but if grandparents doted on me, it would be a terrible thing. When I was young, my grandfather said that boys must be big fish. Meat is the only way to grow taller and stronger. So every meal is meat, all kinds of meat, so that when I was six years old, I would definitely vomit when I smell the smell of meat. Now, I can't even eat a bite of meat, so I am the skinniest one in my family..."
"What a pity."
Just when An Zheng was about to reach the competition ground, his theoretical instructor actually stopped him halfway.
He only said this one word and was unwilling to say anything more, and went straight to the competition ground. An old man who looked like a handyman walked tremblingly to Fang Huanzhen and asked in a low voice: "Don't agree?"
Keep eating and eating.
An Zheng: "..."
Tang Mutang raised his head, his mouth full of things, with a question on his face: "What's the matter?"
A group of strong men appeared in An Zheng's mind involuntarily, surrounding a thin little boy. Everyone had a fake smile on their face: "Baby, it's okay. Come and have a bite of meat."
"ah?"
Nan Ming Lihuo was almost anxious: "I really just want to fight with you!"
Keep eating and eating.
Nan Ming Lihuo: "But why do I have to prove myself like this? I have a clear conscience..."
So An Zheng immediately made a decision.
An Zheng shook his head vigorously to get this image out of his mind, and gave Tang Mutang a sympathetic look.
He let out a long sigh: "It would be better if parents pampered me, but if grandparents doted on me, it would be a terrible thing. When I was young, my grandfather said that boys must be big fish. Meat is the only way to grow taller and stronger. So every meal is meat, all kinds of meat, so that when I was six years old, I would definitely vomit when I smell the smell of meat. Now, I can't even eat a bite of meat, so I am the skinniest one in my family..."
"Why?"
An Zheng nodded: "I understand."
Fang Huanzhen: "But he is from the Zuo family. If a member of the Zuo family kills someone, it is not considered murder."
The old handyman shook his head: "The First Master has appeared. Please prepare. The Chief has ordered that all Mingfa Department personnel, whether secretly or openly, will assemble at the Mingfa Department in half an hour. The exact news is that the First Master is still here." He is not dead, and has been captured by some people. He will be sent to the palace in an hour. Even if he rebels, we will rescue the first master. "
Tang Mutang said: "Later on, let alone eating meat, even eating became difficult. As long as I smell the smell of food, I want to vomit. In fact, for so many years, I have been relying on pills. But that day you were there When Teacher Cen was cooking in his small yard, the smell of cabbage actually made me salivate. From that day on, the smell lingered in my nose. I was too embarrassed to come to you directly, so I had to wait for you to come. Purple List Challenge.”
An Zheng: "Understand, understand."
An Zheng shook his head vigorously to get this image out of his mind, and gave Tang Mutang a sympathetic look.
He smiled sheepishly: "I really made you laugh. I'll leave first. You have to prepare for the competition with Nan Ming Lihuo... Oh, by the way, there is something you should pay attention to. Nan Ming Lihuo was born in the Zuo family, and he himself The Zuo family's sword energy is one of the strongest sword energy of Daxi, and they are the family with the deepest understanding of swordsmanship. Do you know why the chief monk of Fachan Temple named him Nan Mingli after he entered Fachan Temple? Fire?"
After dinner, Nan Ming Lihuo left An Zheng's room, perhaps to avoid embarrassment.
An Zheng thought about it and realized that the most powerful among the three people was of course Cen Jiaoxi. This female instructor was really secretive. That night she casually razed a mountain to the ground and even created a small lake. With such terrifying strength, it would be great to be a bodyguard.
An Zheng laughed: "You and I are friends from today on. I will teach you how to make some home-cooked dishes. As long as the order of adding the seasonings is correct, the quantity is correct, and the heat is correct, the taste of the dishes will not be bad." ”
The meal was eaten quickly, and the three of us were still unfinished after the bowls were clean.
An Zheng: "Isn't it forbidden to kill people in the academy?"
An Zheng laughed: "You and I are friends from today on. I will teach you how to make some home-cooked dishes. As long as the order of adding the seasonings is correct, the quantity is correct, and the heat is correct, the taste of the dishes will not be bad." ”
Fang Huanzhen: "But he is from the Zuo family. If a member of the Zuo family kills someone, it is not considered murder."
"I don't think it's a shame to lose."
He cupped his fists and thanked her.
"Yeah!"
An Zheng shook his head vigorously to get this image out of his mind, and gave Tang Mutang a sympathetic look.
Nan Ming Lihuo immediately became serious: "Disciple knows."
Tang Mutang raised his head, his mouth full of things, with a question on his face: "What's the matter?"
Keep eating and eating.
An Zheng shook his head vigorously to get this image out of his mind, and gave Tang Mutang a sympathetic look.
Tang Mutang was particularly excited: "I've wanted to learn to cook for a long time, so I don't have to suffer..."
"burst."
An Zheng laughed: "You and I are friends from today on. I will teach you how to make some home-cooked dishes. As long as the order of adding the seasonings is correct, the quantity is correct, and the heat is correct, the taste of the dishes will not be bad." ”
He smiled sheepishly: "I really made you laugh. I'll leave first. You have to prepare for the competition with Nan Ming Lihuo... Oh, by the way, there is something you should pay attention to. Nan Ming Lihuo was born in the Zuo family, and he himself The Zuo family's sword energy is one of the strongest sword energy of Daxi, and they are the family with the deepest understanding of swordsmanship. Do you know why the chief monk of Fachan Temple named him Nan Mingli after he entered Fachan Temple? Fire?"
Tang Mutang was particularly excited: "I've wanted to learn to cook for a long time, so I don't have to suffer..."
"You should give up. Although your talent and strength are very strong, you are by no means Nanming Lihuo's opponent. I have observed your cultivation power, and you are at the early stage of Xiaoman Realm at best. Although for your age You are already considered a genius, but your accumulation is definitely not as good as that of someone from a big family like that."
An Zheng asked casually while eating, confirming his own suspicion. Nanming Lihuo is indeed from the Zuo family, and Zuo Jiantang, the most popular among the temple generals, is his grandfather. His father's name was Zuo Xiong. He was originally selected to practice in Fazen Temple, but he was replaced by someone else because of a serious illness. Nanming Lihuo entered Fachan Temple at the age of six, where he practiced Buddhism intensively, but did not practice Buddhist techniques.
Just when An Zheng was about to reach the competition ground, his theoretical instructor actually stopped him halfway.
Hearing these words, Fang Huachen clenched his fists tightly: "It's okay if he doesn't stay. Mingfasi would rather die in battle to show his attitude."
"Why?"
Nan Ming Lihuo was almost anxious: "I really just want to fight with you!"
An Zheng saw that particularly cute little loli again and smiled at her. The little girl immediately blushed with happiness and contentment.
An Zheng: "Understand, understand."
Hearing these words, Fang Huachen clenched his fists tightly: "It's okay if he doesn't stay. Mingfasi would rather die in battle to show his attitude."
The news of Nan Minglihuo's appointment with An Zheng has actually spread out a long time ago. This shows that Professor Cen, who will do whatever it takes to get a meal, is really not easy to deal with. So a group of people had been waiting outside An Zheng's room for a long time, preparing for the start of this battle. An Zheng directly jumped from the gold list to challenge Tang Mutang, who was ranked 20th on the purple list, and won. For those disciples, this was simply the drama of the year. But now it seems that this is just an appetizer, and there is a big drama to start in the afternoon... Nanming Lihuo, who is tenth on the purple list, challenges An Zheng!
An Zheng shook his head: "It's okay, it's okay. If you want to eat the food I cook from now on, you can just go to Teacher Cen's courtyard to eat."
Tang Mutang raised his head, his mouth full of things, with a question on his face: "What's the matter?"
"burst."
Because they are only nominal disciples after all, it is impossible for the Buddhist sect to teach authentic and highest-level skills to nominal disciples, even if they come from the Zuo family. Furthermore, the Zuo family's own cultivation techniques are very strong, so there is no need to practice Buddhism. Zuo Hongliu made that decision originally out of respect and gratitude to Fazen Temple.
At first, Nanming Lihuo and Tang Mutang ate quite politely, but Teacher Cen never regarded himself as a teacher or a woman from the beginning. Although the eating appearance is not ugly, he eats quickly. Nanming Lihuo and Tang Mutang saw that this was not going to work, so they had no choice but to speed up.
Because they are only nominal disciples after all, it is impossible for the Buddhist sect to teach authentic and highest-level skills to nominal disciples, even if they come from the Zuo family. Furthermore, the Zuo family's own cultivation techniques are very strong, so there is no need to practice Buddhism. Zuo Hongliu made that decision originally out of respect and gratitude to Fazen Temple.
An Zheng asked himself in his mind.
When she said these words, she didn't blush or panic.
Tang Mutang answered with one word: "The power of his cultivation can only be described in one word, that is explosive. The Nanming Lihuo Sword is rumored to be the first Buddha in the Buddhist sect to use his strength to refine the sword of demons. It has the power of heaven."
Nan Ming Lihuo immediately became serious: "Disciple knows."
Fang Huanzhen: "But he is from the Zuo family. If a member of the Zuo family kills someone, it is not considered murder."
Fang Huazhen sighed: "Staying in Yan country has no way out."
The news of Nan Minglihuo's appointment with An Zheng has actually spread out a long time ago. This shows that Professor Cen, who will do whatever it takes to get a meal, is really not easy to deal with. So a group of people had been waiting outside An Zheng's room for a long time, preparing for the start of this battle. An Zheng directly jumped from the gold list to challenge Tang Mutang, who was ranked 20th on the purple list, and won. For those disciples, this was simply the drama of the year. But now it seems that this is just an appetizer, and there is a big drama to start in the afternoon... Nanming Lihuo, who is tenth on the purple list, challenges An Zheng!
"yes."
An Zheng nodded: "I understand."
The news of Nan Minglihuo's appointment with An Zheng has actually spread out a long time ago. This shows that Professor Cen, who will do whatever it takes to get a meal, is really not easy to deal with. So a group of people had been waiting outside An Zheng's room for a long time, preparing for the start of this battle. An Zheng directly jumped from the gold list to challenge Tang Mutang, who was ranked 20th on the purple list, and won. For those disciples, this was simply the drama of the year. But now it seems that this is just an appetizer, and there is a big drama to start in the afternoon... Nanming Lihuo, who is tenth on the purple list, challenges An Zheng!
The old handyman hummed: "That's right, this time, no matter who it is, no matter how difficult it is, we will stand with the leader. We would rather die than obey."
He smiled sheepishly: "I really made you laugh. I'll leave first. You have to prepare for the competition with Nan Ming Lihuo... Oh, by the way, there is something you should pay attention to. Nan Ming Lihuo was born in the Zuo family, and he himself The Zuo family's sword energy is one of the strongest sword energy of Daxi, and they are the family with the deepest understanding of swordsmanship. Do you know why the chief monk of Fachan Temple named him Nan Mingli after he entered Fachan Temple? Fire?"
An Zheng laughed: "You and I are friends from today on. I will teach you how to make some home-cooked dishes. As long as the order of adding the seasonings is correct, the quantity is correct, and the heat is correct, the taste of the dishes will not be bad." ”
He cupped his fists and thanked her.
Fang Huanzhen: "But he is from the Zuo family. If a member of the Zuo family kills someone, it is not considered murder."
Anyone familiar with the Zuo family knows what is going on. This is the Zuo family trying to pave the way for Nanming Lihuo. People from the Zuo family must join the military. Nanming Lihuo practiced in Sandao Academy and entered the Purple List. He was transferred by the military as a matter of course, and then he rose to prominence all the way.
Tang Mutang said: "Later on, let alone eating meat, even eating became difficult. As long as I smell the smell of food, I want to vomit. In fact, for so many years, I have been relying on pills. But that day you were there When Teacher Cen was cooking in his small yard, the smell of cabbage actually made me salivate. From that day on, the smell lingered in my nose. I was too embarrassed to come to you directly, so I had to wait for you to come. Purple List Challenge.”
"I don't think it's a shame to lose."
"Why?"
Nanming Lihuo: "Ahem."
If he knew that the cruel-looking female teacher sitting in front of him was the real dean of the academy, he didn't know whether his outlook on life would be completely subverted. You must know that most of the disciples of Sandao Academy have an unreasonable awe for the mysterious dean. I don’t know how Cen An has been managing these years to make himself look so mysterious and tall.
"Teacher Cen, I want to ask you something."
After Tang Mutang left, An Zheng simply tidied up and walked towards the competition ground. There was an endless stream of people along the way, and the little girls who were waiting for An Zheng to come out didn't even eat lunch. When they saw An Zheng at this time, everyone was so excited that they felt as if they had been given a shot of blood.
The meal was eaten quickly, and the three of us were still unfinished after the bowls were clean.
Tang Mutang said: "Later on, let alone eating meat, even eating became difficult. As long as I smell the smell of food, I want to vomit. In fact, for so many years, I have been relying on pills. But that day you were there When Teacher Cen was cooking in his small yard, the smell of cabbage actually made me salivate. From that day on, the smell lingered in my nose. I was too embarrassed to come to you directly, so I had to wait for you to come. Purple List Challenge.”
Nan Ming Lihuo: "Do I have to stop eating to prove myself?"
Tang Mutang was particularly excited: "I've wanted to learn to cook for a long time, so I don't have to suffer..."
After Tang Mutang left, An Zheng simply tidied up and walked towards the competition ground. There was an endless stream of people along the way, and the little girls who were waiting for An Zheng to come out didn't even eat lunch. When they saw An Zheng at this time, everyone was so excited that they felt as if they had been given a shot of blood.
An Zheng saw that particularly cute little loli again and smiled at her. The little girl immediately blushed with happiness and contentment.
Fang Huazhen said seriously: "Do you know Nanming Lihuo? His power of cultivation is too... too violent. Once he takes action, there will be no room for maneuver. That's why his family chose him to be sent to Fachan Temple. , He has been copying scriptures in Fazen Temple for twelve years, and he has only suppressed the violence in his body. But if you fight with him, you will be too dangerous once he shows his true fire. "
At first, Nanming Lihuo and Tang Mutang ate quite politely, but Teacher Cen never regarded himself as a teacher or a woman from the beginning. Although the eating appearance is not ugly, he eats quickly. Nanming Lihuo and Tang Mutang saw that this was not going to work, so they had no choice but to speed up.
Fang Huazhen said seriously: "Do you know Nanming Lihuo? His power of cultivation is too... too violent. Once he takes action, there will be no room for maneuver. That's why his family chose him to be sent to Fachan Temple. , He has been copying scriptures in Fazen Temple for twelve years, and he has only suppressed the violence in his body. But if you fight with him, you will be too dangerous once he shows his true fire. "
Nan Ming Lihuo said seriously: "I really want to fight with you."
After dinner, Nan Ming Lihuo left An Zheng's room, perhaps to avoid embarrassment.
Anyone familiar with the Zuo family knows what is going on. This is the Zuo family trying to pave the way for Nanming Lihuo. People from the Zuo family must join the military. Nanming Lihuo practiced in Sandao Academy and entered the Purple List. He was transferred by the military as a matter of course, and then he rose to prominence all the way.
Just when An Zheng was about to reach the competition ground, his theoretical instructor actually stopped him halfway.
Hearing these words, Fang Huachen clenched his fists tightly: "It's okay if he doesn't stay. Mingfasi would rather die in battle to show his attitude."
Nan Ming Lihuo: "But why do I have to prove myself like this? I have a clear conscience..."
Tang Mutang was particularly excited: "I've wanted to learn to cook for a long time, so I don't have to suffer..."
Cen An raised his head sharply. There was still something to eat in his mouth, and he looked at An Zheng in surprise. Maybe he thought of something embarrassing, so his face suddenly turned red: "Well... you also know that I am older..."
Just when An Zheng was about to reach the competition ground, his theoretical instructor actually stopped him halfway.
The old handyman shook his head: "The First Master has appeared. Please prepare. The Chief has ordered that all Mingfa Department personnel, whether secretly or openly, will assemble at the Mingfa Department in half an hour. The exact news is that the First Master is still here." He is not dead, and has been captured by some people. He will be sent to the palace in an hour. Even if he rebels, we will rescue the first master. "
Fang Huazhen sighed: "Staying in Yan country has no way out."
"yes."
"Are you really going to fight Nan Ming Lihuo?"
Nan Ming Lihuo was almost anxious: "I really just want to fight with you!"
The old handyman shook his head: "The First Master has appeared. Please prepare. The Chief has ordered that all Mingfa Department personnel, whether secretly or openly, will assemble at the Mingfa Department in half an hour. The exact news is that the First Master is still here." He is not dead, and has been captured by some people. He will be sent to the palace in an hour. Even if he rebels, we will rescue the first master. "
"yes."
Tang Mutang answered with one word: "The power of his cultivation can only be described in one word, that is explosive. The Nanming Lihuo Sword is rumored to be the first Buddha in the Buddhist sect to use his strength to refine the sword of demons. It has the power of heaven."
Fang Huanzhen: "But he is from the Zuo family. If a member of the Zuo family kills someone, it is not considered murder."
At first, Nanming Lihuo and Tang Mutang ate quite politely, but Teacher Cen never regarded himself as a teacher or a woman from the beginning. Although the eating appearance is not ugly, he eats quickly. Nanming Lihuo and Tang Mutang saw that this was not going to work, so they had no choice but to speed up.
Tang Mutang raised his head, his mouth full of things, with a question on his face: "What's the matter?"
He let out a long sigh: "It would be better if parents pampered me, but if grandparents doted on me, it would be a terrible thing. When I was young, my grandfather said that boys must be big fish. Meat is the only way to grow taller and stronger. So every meal is meat, all kinds of meat, so that when I was six years old, I would definitely vomit when I smell the smell of meat. Now, I can't even eat a bite of meat, so I am the skinniest one in my family..."
Fang Huazhen sighed: "Staying in Yan country has no way out."
Tang Mutang said: "I have to say thank you. Although I don't come from a big family, my family background is not bad. You also know how the older generation takes care of their children..."
An Zheng nodded: "I understand."
"You should give up. Although your talent and strength are very strong, you are by no means Nanming Lihuo's opponent. I have observed your cultivation power, and you are at the early stage of Xiaoman Realm at best. Although for your age You are already considered a genius, but your accumulation is definitely not as good as that of someone from a big family like that."
"burst."
Nan Ming Lihuo immediately became serious: "Disciple knows."
"I don't think it's a shame to lose."
"Are you really going to fight Nan Ming Lihuo?"
Fang Huazhen sighed: "Staying in Yan country has no way out."
Tang Mutang raised his head, his mouth full of things, with a question on his face: "What's the matter?"
Nan Ming Lihuo was almost anxious: "I really just want to fight with you!"
Tang Mutang answered with one word: "The power of his cultivation can only be described in one word, that is explosive. The Nanming Lihuo Sword is rumored to be the first Buddha in the Buddhist sect to use his strength to refine the sword of demons. It has the power of heaven."
"But you might die."
Nan Ming Lihuo was almost anxious: "I really just want to fight with you!"
He smiled sheepishly: "I really made you laugh. I'll leave first. You have to prepare for the competition with Nan Ming Lihuo... Oh, by the way, there is something you should pay attention to. Nan Ming Lihuo was born in the Zuo family, and he himself The Zuo family's sword energy is one of the strongest sword energy of Daxi, and they are the family with the deepest understanding of swordsmanship. Do you know why the chief monk of Fachan Temple named him Nan Mingli after he entered Fachan Temple? Fire?"
This is the power of a big family, and disciples from humble families cannot win it for many years.
Fang Huazhen said seriously: "Do you know Nanming Lihuo? His power of cultivation is too... too violent. Once he takes action, there will be no room for maneuver. That's why his family chose him to be sent to Fachan Temple. , He has been copying scriptures in Fazen Temple for twelve years, and he has only suppressed the violence in his body. But if you fight with him, you will be too dangerous once he shows his true fire. "
The old handyman shook his head: "The First Master has appeared. Please prepare. The Chief has ordered that all Mingfa Department personnel, whether secretly or openly, will assemble at the Mingfa Department in half an hour. The exact news is that the First Master is still here." He is not dead, and has been captured by some people. He will be sent to the palace in an hour. Even if he rebels, we will rescue the first master. "
"Are you really going to fight Nan Ming Lihuo?"
Just when An Zheng was about to reach the competition ground, his theoretical instructor actually stopped him halfway.
Cen An realized that he had made a mistake and smiled coquettishly: "You two get ready and go to the competition field in a moment. I will go back and register you first. There is also something else to tell you. The dean already knows about the competition between you two. "He will be watching this match from somewhere you don't know, so this match is of great significance."
An Zheng: "Why be so polite."
An Zheng saw that particularly cute little loli again and smiled at her. The little girl immediately blushed with happiness and contentment.
An Zheng: "Isn't it forbidden to kill people in the academy?"
Nan Ming Lihuo was almost anxious: "I really just want to fight with you!"
Because they are only nominal disciples after all, it is impossible for the Buddhist sect to teach authentic and highest-level skills to nominal disciples, even if they come from the Zuo family. Furthermore, the Zuo family's own cultivation techniques are very strong, so there is no need to practice Buddhism. Zuo Hongliu made that decision originally out of respect and gratitude to Fazen Temple.
"I don't think it's a shame to lose."
Fang Huanzhen: "But he is from the Zuo family. If a member of the Zuo family kills someone, it is not considered murder."
An Zheng nodded: "I understand."
He smiled sheepishly: "I really made you laugh. I'll leave first. You have to prepare for the competition with Nan Ming Lihuo... Oh, by the way, there is something you should pay attention to. Nan Ming Lihuo was born in the Zuo family, and he himself The Zuo family's sword energy is one of the strongest sword energy of Daxi, and they are the family with the deepest understanding of swordsmanship. Do you know why the chief monk of Fachan Temple named him Nan Mingli after he entered Fachan Temple? Fire?"
Just when An Zheng was about to reach the competition ground, his theoretical instructor actually stopped him halfway.
Looking at Cen An and the three of them in front of him, An Zheng suddenly thought of a way. If you don't want anything unexpected to happen, there is actually another way besides leaving, and that is high exposure. He is even taller than before and always puts himself in everyone's sight. Especially when he is with someone who is powerful and has a sophisticated background, those who want to kill him will have some scruples.
An Zheng frowned slightly: "Thank you sir for your concern, but I still have to fight this battle. If this battle is over, no matter whether I win or lose, I will go to your class to practice seriously for a while until I see Da Xi His Majesty the Holy Emperor. Then I will return to the Kingdom of Yan. I am deeply grateful for your kindness. "
Tang Mutang answered with one word: "The power of his cultivation can only be described in one word, that is explosive. The Nanming Lihuo Sword is rumored to be the first Buddha in the Buddhist sect to use his strength to refine the sword of demons. It has the power of heaven."
An Zheng laughed: "You and I are friends from today on. I will teach you how to make some home-cooked dishes. As long as the order of adding the seasonings is correct, the quantity is correct, and the heat is correct, the taste of the dishes will not be bad." ”
An Zheng: "Understand, understand."
"yes."
An Zheng frowned slightly: "Thank you sir for your concern, but I still have to fight this battle. If this battle is over, no matter whether I win or lose, I will go to your class to practice seriously for a while until I see Da Xi His Majesty the Holy Emperor. Then I will return to the Kingdom of Yan. I am deeply grateful for your kindness. "
Tang Mutang was particularly excited: "I've wanted to learn to cook for a long time, so I don't have to suffer..."
Nan Ming Lihuo was almost anxious: "I really just want to fight with you!"
Fang Huazhen sighed: "Staying in Yan country has no way out."
Tang Mutang said: "I have to say thank you. Although I don't come from a big family, my family background is not bad. You also know how the older generation takes care of their children..."
"But you might die."
Fang Huazhen sighed: "Staying in Yan country has no way out."
A group of strong men appeared in An Zheng's mind involuntarily, surrounding a thin little boy. Everyone had a fake smile on their face: "Baby, it's okay. Come and have a bite of meat."
An Zheng asked casually while eating, confirming his own suspicion. Nanming Lihuo is indeed from the Zuo family, and Zuo Jiantang, the most popular among the temple generals, is his grandfather. His father's name was Zuo Xiong. He was originally selected to practice in Fazen Temple, but he was replaced by someone else because of a serious illness. Nanming Lihuo entered Fachan Temple at the age of six, where he practiced Buddhism intensively, but did not practice Buddhist techniques.
If he knew that the cruel-looking female teacher sitting in front of him was the real dean of the academy, he didn't know whether his outlook on life would be completely subverted. You must know that most of the disciples of Sandao Academy have an unreasonable awe for the mysterious dean. I don’t know how Cen An has been managing these years to make himself look so mysterious and tall.
Tang Mutang answered with one word: "The power of his cultivation can only be described in one word, that is explosive. The Nanming Lihuo Sword is rumored to be the first Buddha in the Buddhist sect to use his strength to refine the sword of demons. It has the power of heaven."
An Zheng shook his head, he was worried, but he couldn't show it.
An Zheng: "Yes."
Nan Ming Lihuo was almost anxious: "I really just want to fight with you!"
"I don't think it's a shame to lose."
Nan Ming Lihuo immediately became serious: "Disciple knows."
Nan Ming Lihuo: "But why do I have to prove myself like this? I have a clear conscience..."
An Zheng frowned slightly: "Thank you sir for your concern, but I still have to fight this battle. If this battle is over, no matter whether I win or lose, I will go to your class to practice seriously for a while until I see Da Xi His Majesty the Holy Emperor. Then I will return to the Kingdom of Yan. I am deeply grateful for your kindness. "
"I want to move into your little yard."
"I want to move into your little yard."
He only said this one word and was unwilling to say anything more, and went straight to the competition ground. An old man who looked like a handyman walked tremblingly to Fang Huanzhen and asked in a low voice: "Don't agree?"
Tang Mutang was particularly excited: "I've wanted to learn to cook for a long time, so I don't have to suffer..."
Cen An said: "I would like to ask for permission to fire the chef of the academy. You are so talented in cooking, why do you practice?!"
Tang Mutang answered with one word: "The power of his cultivation can only be described in one word, that is explosive. The Nanming Lihuo Sword is rumored to be the first Buddha in the Buddhist sect to use his strength to refine the sword of demons. It has the power of heaven."
Tang Mutang raised his head, his mouth full of things, with a question on his face: "What's the matter?"
Nan Ming Lihuo immediately became serious: "Disciple knows."
"No."
An Zheng asked himself in his mind.
Hearing these words, Fang Huachen clenched his fists tightly: "It's okay if he doesn't stay. Mingfasi would rather die in battle to show his attitude."
Cen An raised his head sharply. There was still something to eat in his mouth, and he looked at An Zheng in surprise. Maybe he thought of something embarrassing, so his face suddenly turned red: "Well... you also know that I am older..."
An Zheng: "Why be so polite."
Looking at Cen An and the three of them in front of him, An Zheng suddenly thought of a way. If you don't want anything unexpected to happen, there is actually another way besides leaving, and that is high exposure. He is even taller than before and always puts himself in everyone's sight. Especially when he is with someone who is powerful and has a sophisticated background, those who want to kill him will have some scruples.
Nan Ming Lihuo immediately became serious: "Disciple knows."
"What a pity."
"What a pity."
An Zheng shook his head vigorously to get this image out of his mind, and gave Tang Mutang a sympathetic look.
"What a pity."
An Zheng nodded: "I understand."
An Zheng: "Huh?"
An Zheng frowned slightly: "Thank you sir for your concern, but I still have to fight this battle. If this battle is over, no matter whether I win or lose, I will go to your class to practice seriously for a while until I see Da Xi His Majesty the Holy Emperor. Then I will return to the Kingdom of Yan. I am deeply grateful for your kindness. "
The old handyman shook his head: "The First Master has appeared. Please prepare. The Chief has ordered that all Mingfa Department personnel, whether secretly or openly, will assemble at the Mingfa Department in half an hour. The exact news is that the First Master is still here." He is not dead, and has been captured by some people. He will be sent to the palace in an hour. Even if he rebels, we will rescue the first master. "
An Zheng: "Isn't it forbidden to kill people in the academy?"
An Zheng: "Huh?"
Cen An realized that he had made a mistake and smiled coquettishly: "You two get ready and go to the competition field in a moment. I will go back and register you first. There is also something else to tell you. The dean already knows about the competition between you two. "He will be watching this match from somewhere you don't know, so this match is of great significance."
Cen An said: "I would like to ask for permission to fire the chef of the academy. You are so talented in cooking, why do you practice?!"
An Zheng thought about it and realized that the most powerful among the three people was of course Cen Jiaoxi. This female instructor was really secretive. That night she casually razed a mountain to the ground and even created a small lake. With such terrifying strength, it would be great to be a bodyguard.
Hearing these words, Fang Huachen clenched his fists tightly: "It's okay if he doesn't stay. Mingfasi would rather die in battle to show his attitude."
An Zheng: "Isn't it forbidden to kill people in the academy?"
Tang Mutang answered with one word: "The power of his cultivation can only be described in one word, that is explosive. The Nanming Lihuo Sword is rumored to be the first Buddha in the Buddhist sect to use his strength to refine the sword of demons. It has the power of heaven."
A group of strong men appeared in An Zheng's mind involuntarily, surrounding a thin little boy. Everyone had a fake smile on their face: "Baby, it's okay. Come and have a bite of meat."
"You should give up. Although your talent and strength are very strong, you are by no means Nanming Lihuo's opponent. I have observed your cultivation power, and you are at the early stage of Xiaoman Realm at best. Although for your age You are already considered a genius, but your accumulation is definitely not as good as that of someone from a big family like that."
The old handyman hummed: "That's right, this time, no matter who it is, no matter how difficult it is, we will stand with the leader. We would rather die than obey."
The meal was eaten quickly, and the three of us were still unfinished after the bowls were clean.
Fang Huazhen sighed: "Staying in Yan country has no way out."
An Zheng nodded: "I understand."
"what to do?"
An Zheng nodded: "I understand."