"The way of university is to be clear about virtue, to be close to the people, and to stop at the ultimate good..."

The bloated Yuan Youcheng curled his hands in his sleeves and sat cross-legged in Ye Chongtian's humble room, watching the boy chanting the article with interest.

This is the first time that Princess Anguo has come to the Zhongyong Hou’s Mansion to attend class after he appointed Yuan Youcheng as Ye Chongtian’s teacher.

Ye Chongtian's voice was clear and his words were clear. He held the book in his hand. His tall and fair fingers were sandwiched between the pages of the ink fragrance, and he looked like a gentle scholar.

When he was studying, he was full of concentration, trembling, and without any laziness, which also made Yuan Youcheng feel strange.

The Qin Dynasty respected martial arts. Any young man with some qualifications to practice martial arts was proud of not studying, and his ability was all above his fists and feet.

A martial arts genius like Ye Chongtian should be even more difficult to restrain his desire for martial arts.

Yuan Youcheng remembered clearly that when he was at Ye Chongtian's age, he was all focused on martial arts, so how could he have the cultivation of calm down and study?

With the talented bloodline of Dapeng's wings from the second rank, his aunt Princess Anguo was domineering and forced Ye Chongtian to practice martial arts. Could it be that he was willing to have such a fate and didn't care at all?

That day, Yuan Youcheng saw him dealing with Lei Dong in the woods, killing and decisively, cutting off people's hands and feet without any hesitation. Such a person is a natural warrior, how could he surrender?

"This child is strange..."

Yuan Youcheng smiled slightly. Although he was surprised, he didn't care. He wanted to get the position of the Marquis' Mansion to approach Ye Chongtian and wait for an opportunity. As long as he waited for an opportunity to show off his amazing art career, he was afraid that this kid would come to him happily?

He looked at the teapot on the table, his eyes rolled, and he had an idea, smiled in a cunning way, picked up the old pottery, poured himself a cup of tea, and gently held it in his hand.

Water is cold water, tea is inferior tea. Ye Chongtian is not favored by the Marquis's Mansion, and even this teacher is not treated well.

"This tea is a little cold..."

Yuan Youcheng sighed intentionally and pretended, Ye Chongtian closed the book with a bang and stood up respectfully, "Students will get the teacher hot tea."

“No need!”

Yuan Youcheng shook his head, his intention was not to drink tea.

He smiled and held the teacup in his right hand. He exerted a little force. The porcelain cup was squeaking by him. In just a moment, a white air emanated from the cup, and there was a sound of bubbles shaking. This cup of tea actually boiled!

Ye Chongtian was secretly shocked, knowing that this was an extremely powerful internal martial art.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Youcheng was not astonishing as he was, but he had such skills!

The internal force is released from the outside and the fiery fire is revealed. In the eyes of experts, it may be just a trick, but if you have to be so easy and familiar, at least you have to be a warrior at the level of enlightenment.

If Yuan Youcheng was a warrior at the founding realm, why should he stay in Tai Academy and become a down-and-out teacher?

Who is this uninvited teacher Xixi?

Ye Chongtian was suspicious, but he didn't show any expression. He still turned around and sat down properly, studied honestly, and did not even look at the steaming teacup again.

"This kid is really good at enduring..."

Yuan Youcheng couldn't help but mutter in his heart, when an ordinary child saw that he showed such a skill, even if he could not help but come and ask questions, at least his curiosity would not be eliminated. He always wanted to look at it a few more times. Ye Chongtian looked like a clay sculpture and wood sculpture, and ignored it. How could this skill of qi cultivation be like a fourteen-year-old boy?

"Yes, he has been living under someone else's roof for so many years. Princess Anguo is mean and insidious. If he is not careful, how can he protect himself? It's really not easy to think about this kid's growth."

He sighed secretly and shook his head, "It's okay, it's clear that people's hearts will be seen over time. I don't believe that you can still be so patient when you have no way out!"

"When you see my kung fu, I will be reluctant to accept your disciple, hehe..."

Ye Chongtian had already condensed his essence and blood, but Princess Anguo refused to let him practice martial arts. If there was no suitable introduction to the introduction, the strong essence and blood would inevitably retaliate against himself. If you miss the opportunity to practice martial arts in the past few years, it would be completely useless.

The young man could not be unclear and not anxious. Yuan Youcheng naturally sat on Diaoyutai and waited for the student to take the initiative to express his opinion.

However, until the end of this day, Ye Chongtian had no words. Yuan Youcheng left in a bad mood. He used the excuse that the road to live was long and the weather was cold. In order to avoid delaying his homework, he simply stayed in the Zhongyong Hou Mansion.

After Ye Chongtian packed up the books, his suspicion never faded.

Yuan Youcheng came in a strange way. He could not help but suspect that this was the person who was surveillance arranged by Princess Anguo. He accidentally showed his palm power in class. Could it be that he wanted to take the bait?

"Princess Anguo has many tricks. Could it be that she wants to lead me to practice martial arts from this man and make any more tricks?"

Ye Chongtian has been living under someone's roof for a long time, and has seen the world's coldness, and has many people who know how to attract the fire and support the situation, and few people who provide timely help. He has never believed in any good things about the pie falling from the sky.

Suddenly, a martial arts master came to teach him martial arts in the middle of the night, learned his skills, and showed his head proudly. He had done such daydreams before he was ten years old, but soon he realized that those adventures would only be the plot in the story. If you want to change your destiny, you can only rely on yourself.

This time, he opened the world in the sword, and ultimately it was his years of hard practice that he had sincerity and metal and stone were opened.

A master like Yuan Youcheng suddenly took the initiative to show his goodwill to him and showed his martial arts skills. Ye Chongtian would not believe that he was so simple.

"There must be a conspiracy here!"

Poor Yuan Youcheng was infatuated by Ye Chongtian as a donkey's liver and lungs. Anyway, Ye Chongtian now has the world in his sword, so there is no need to learn from his master, so naturally he doesn't have to care about this opportunity that may be a bait.

"You need to be more cautious today, and wait until you can enter the world of swords later."

Yuan Youcheng first came today. If Princess Anguo sent him to monitor him, he would inevitably have some movement at night. Ye Chongtian decided to wait patiently. When it was late at night, there was no abnormal movement. It would not be too late for him to enter the world of swords to practice.

Ye Chongtian simply had supper and waited for darkness. It was almost the second update, but there was still no movement.

He felt relieved and was about to enter the world of swords and start practicing, but suddenly he heard a slight sound outside the window. He couldn't help but feel a stern sound in his heart, and walked to the window quietly and looked out.

The heavy snow has just begun to clear these days, and the snow has not melted. Under the cold moonlight, there is snow.

In the courtyard, a man in black stood with his hands behind his back, with a slightly fat body, leaning his head sideways, as if he was leisurely watching the moon.

"Teacher Yuan..."

Ye Chongtian frowned and his lips closed.

Although this man was mysterious and covered with black cloth, it was obvious from his figure that it was Yuan Youcheng. He was here at night and pretended to be a ghost, but he didn't know why he was doing it for?

This outfit, this time, this place, and this weather, wouldn't be too ridiculous to say that it is coming to watch the moonlight.

But if he was here to monitor Ye Chongtian, why was he so blatant?

Moreover, the slight sound outside the window just now was made by him on purpose. Ye Chongtian could see clearly that Yuan Youcheng was standing on the soft snow, and there was no sag under his feet. With this light skill of stepping on the snow without seizing, it was easy to approach the hut silently, so why was it so easy to be discovered?

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