"I said you are so scared." Fang Xiao shook his painful arm that was pulled by Mu Liu.

"You don't know how terrifying Old Man Liu is, but I have such martial arts at this age, which is inseparable from him." Mu Liu said as he walked.

"But how powerful are you?" Fang Xiao asked with a raised eyebrows.

"Look at how you don't believe it, let's say that, today I should be between him and me." Mu Liu raised his neck proudly.

Fang Xiao ignored his slut and continued to ask, "Then why are you people on the six doors still so timid?"

"Fang Xiao, you can't think that the Six Gates are invincible because of Liu Yutian's hand, right?" Mu Liu sighed, "The so-called Tiandi List is divided into ten people on the Tiandi List, and the thirty people on the Earth List has a total of forty people. And the Six Gates are just one Tiandi List and two Earth List."

"That's the point?" Fang Xiao said in confusion.

"What do you think? The one on the sky list is naturally the head of General Su Buqing, and the ones on the ground list are Old Man Liu and Niu Gong, the head of the gold medal chief of General Shuntian Mansion." Mu Liu continued to explain to Fang Xiao.

"Where are the four famous arresters?" Fang Xiao thought for a while and continued to ask.

"I knew you would ask, they might have the strength to meet the Heaven and Earth List, but they were ranked on the Jiao Meng List." Mu Liu also answered his questions in detail.

"Jiao Mengbang?" Fang Xiao said in confusion

"This is a list that specializes in recording the combination. What allusions are used? You are more familiar with me." Mu Liu still took the lead, "The four famous arrests were classified as the second in this list."

"Is there actually someone better than these four people?" Fang Xiao asked.

"You're thinking too much about this. Although these four people are all good, they have a small number of people. The number one in the ranking is Beidou, with eight people." Mu Liu said with a lip silence.

Fang Xiao was about to express his understanding, but a magnificent carriage galloped towards him. The driver suddenly saw Fang Xiao but couldn't stop. Seeing this, Mu Liu hurriedly lifted Fang Xiao with his left foot and stood in the air and then sat on the front of the car with the driver.

The coachman quickly stopped the car and shouted sternly, "Do you know whose car it is? You two are dead and you will be killed and you will be in vain?"

Mu Liu was about to talk back, but Fang Xiao stopped him and Fang Xiao said to the car again, "Young Master Xu, do you want to hit someone in my room to death?"

A loud laughter came from the car when he heard this sentence, "Get back, the other young master is rude and going back to settle the score with you." Then a young man in brocade clothes walked out of the car. The gold medal of the carved python tied around his waist showed his identity, but he suddenly wore a scarf commonly used by warriors on his head.

"There are no ones who dare to run like this in Jinling City except the young master Xu Xiang in front of you." Fang Xiao said to Mu Liu, but his voice happened to be heard by Xu Xiang.

"I said Fang Xiao, don't bury me. By the way, I haven't seen you these two days, what are you doing?" Xu Xiang also replied indifferently.

"Isn't this requisitioned by these six doors?" Fang Xiao said and pointed at Mu Liu.

"I have met the young master in Xia Muliu." Muliu also said hurriedly. Fang Xiao said that the former was the young master surnamed Xu. Muliu had already thought that there were no other people in Jinling City except the Duke of Wei.

"You are Liu Yutian's adopted son. Since you are Fang Xiao's friend, you don't have to be too polite. Besides, you are also a student of Shangshu Fang, and I can be regarded as a fellow disciple." Xu Xiang said as he helped Mu Liu up who was bent.

"Mu Liu, Xu Xiang's words are correct. Don't be polite to him. What's the point of being shameless?" Fang Xiao was merciless.

"Fang Xiao, what you said is always so hurtful. Next time, I will let the teacher discipline you well." Xu Xiang said with his head tilted.

"Come on, you don't even dare to breathe loudly when you see my father. By the way, why are you driving the carriage so urgently?" Fang Xiao said unhappily, obviously a little angry at the previous accident.

"It's not a poetic relationship, and I don't know which god-killing provokes Qu Yingxiao what poetic feelings are pleasant. Am I forced to arrange it because of helplessness? My ancestors will play with guns and sticks. Isn't this poem difficult for me?" Xu Xiang spread his hands and expressed helplessness, "For me, there are invitations for you. I wanted to send them directly to your mansion. I will give them to you directly." After that, Xu Xiang took out a red envelope invitation from the car and handed them to Fang Xiao.

Fang Xiao took it gently, "I've been busy for two days. Why did you do so many things? Who have you hired?"

"There are mostly young ladies and ladies who are behind officials, and you are basically familiar with them. Don't look at me like this. It's not that I don't want to invite talented people from poor families, but they don't want to meet with family members like us." Xu Xiang hurriedly explained when he saw Fang Xiao's gaze.

"Okay, I'll be here." Fang Xiao said as he put the invitation on the inside of his clothes.

"That's good, by the way, Brother Mu Liu, come together," said Xu Xiang.

"I can't do it. I'm a big guy. I'm afraid I'll be embarrassing the teacher when I go there." Mu Liu waved his hand.

"Then I'm going even more. Ask Fang Xiao what I deserve. You go with me and have a companion." Xu Xiang said as he took out a vermilion invitation from the car and stuffed it into Mu Liu's arms. "The invitation has not been named yet, so you can just turn around and make up for it yourself."

"Okay, then." Mu Liu said as he put away the invitation.

"Then Fang Xiao and Mu Liu, I will take the lead. I will welcome you two from the Yue Tower tomorrow." Xu Xiang said as he asked the driver to drive away.

"Get out quickly." Fang Xiao cursed at the galloping carriage.

"Is this really the youngest son of Duke of Wei?" Mu Liu asked Fang Xiao in confusion.

"That's right, it's this guy. He was two years older than us. He also studied with my father for some time. Because you practiced in the morning, you never saw him at night." Fang Xiao said and patted the hem of the dusty clothes. "That was the Duke of Wei who found many great scholars in Jinling for him, but he was bullied by him every time, so he had no choice but to send him to my father's place and told my father that he could be punished on his behalf. So my father was very honest. However, after studying for a while, my father found Duke of Wei and said that Xu Xiangzhi was not in Wenmo and had learned everything he should learn. It's better to let him do something he wanted to do. At this point, Duke of Wei took him home to study martial arts."

"So that's it, what's going on with Qu Yingxiao?" Mu Liu continued to ask.

"Qu Yingxiao is the granddaughter of Qu Bu, the Minister of Justice of Yingtian Prefecture. The Qu Xu family is not far apart, so these two are childhood sweethearts, and Qu Shangshu and Duke Wei have indeed made a marriage for children. Qu Yingxiao is Xu Xiang's wife who has not passed by. Do you think he wants to help with the arrangement?" Fang Xiao continued.

Mu Liu chuckled, "That's how it makes sense." The two of them laughed and chatted with each other, and walked to the downtown.

"Young Master in front, I think you have bad luck, why don't you let me calculate a fortune for you?" An old man in a gray coat and a Confucian scarf smiled at Fang Xiao. His beard drooped on his chest, with a warm smile on his face. There were compass, signs and other utensils on the table in front of him, and a banner was leaning against the table, which read, "No chance is not allowed, no fortune, no fortune will be worth half a sentence."

"This old man is so interesting." Mu Liu looked at the banner and said to Fang Xiao.

Fang Xiao ignored him and walked straight to the fortune teller and bowed slightly, "The boy felt that he was still happy recently, and I don't know where the teacher's bad luck came from."

"Sit down," the old man touched his beard and said with a fairy-like manner, "Since I dare to say it, I will not be targeted. You can choose a way to let me calculate a fortune for you."

Fang Xiao looked at the same thing in front of him and pointed to the sign bucket, "Sir, let's just do this in a hurry." The fortune teller nodded and handed the divination bucket to Fang Xiao. Fang Xiao raised it and shook it gently. The sign had already fallen on the table. Fang Xiao picked it up and saw it read "Why did you beat the throne even more, and you'd like to climb a thousand miles. You don't believe each other, don't remember your private feelings."

Fang Xiao read it himself and felt that he was not sure what he said, so he handed it back to the fortune teller. The gentleman glanced at it and said, "Xiangru returned to Zhao, Jiaji, let's sign it." The gentleman stopped and continued, "This signature is considered a fame, and it is extremely unsatisfactory, everything is the same."

"You have the title of a scholar, and I can only think that this hexagram will be unrequited to me by taking the exam." Fang Xiao said with a smile.

"Everything is hard to deal with, there is a retreat but no advancement; if you fail to achieve your plan, you doubt and do not believe; if you seek to be in harmony, you will not be in harmony; you should only stick to yourself and not change." The gentleman seemed to have not heard Fang Xiao's words and continued, "You should die but not die. Just listen to my words to death and let death be born."

"Xiaoke remember." Fang Xiao said as he stood up and took out a penny from his arms and placed it gently on the table.

Looking at Fang Xiao and Mu Liu's figures away, the fortune teller smiled meaningfully while playing with the Huaixian Tongbao.

"Fang Xiao, most of these fortune tellers are sensational people, so you don't have to take his words to heart." Mu Liu saw that Fang Xiao seemed not as smart as before and quickly realized that he was not as smart as before.

"I'm fine, I just think this sign is interesting." Fang Xiao smiled at Mu Liu.

"Master, the young master and Mr. Mu are back." A servant said to Fang Liang in the study.

"Okay, I understand." Fang Liangping put down the pen in his hand, got up and walked towards the front hall.

"Did you think the teacher has changed his sexual intercourse recently?" Mu Liu said in Fang Xiao's ear.

"What are you?" Fang Xiao said with a frown.

"Otherwise, I would scold you yesterday, but I asked me to take you with me this morning." Mu Liu found a seat and sat down and crossed his legs and said, "Isn't this a change of nature?"

"Um," Fang Liangping didn't expect that as soon as he walked to the front hall, he was listening to Mu Liu talking about him, and had to cough twice to let Mu Liu know.

Hearing these two sounds, Mu Liu quickly turned over and stood with Fang Xiao. "Are you back?" Fang Liangping sat on the chair of the Grand Master in front of the hall, slowly picked up the tea and asked.

"Actually, it's already done, but meeting the young master Xu Xiang in the city has delayed a little." Fang Xiao replied respectfully.

"I've disappeared for a while, this boy Xu Xiang." Fang Liangping said.

"Father, I'm going to tell you something, Xu Xiang, and Xu Xiang invites me to go to Deyuelou to attend a poetry meeting tomorrow." Fang Xiao continued.

"If you like it, go. By the way, remember to come to my study after attending tomorrow. I have something to tell you." Fang Liangping said, "Take a tea."

"Yes." Fang Xiao said.

After noon the next day, Mu Liu came to Fang Xiao's inner courtyard again, "Are Fang Xiao going?" Before the person stepped in, the sound began to sound.

"Let's go." Fang Xiao walked out of the house, but his clothes were different from the past. He wore a scarf on his head, was dressed straight, had a jade belt around his waist, and a round white jade pendant hung.

"You are really a scholar in this outfit," Mu Liu said.

"Xu Xiang said that he was mostly descendants of his father's colleagues, but it is inevitable that some knowledgeable people will not lose their identity as a scholar in this outfit." Fang Xiao said as he flirted with the streamer of Xiaoyao Scarf.

"Literature is so pretentious." Mu Liu curled his lips.

"If you say this, I don't know how many literati will want to kill you." Fang Xiao said as he pulled La Muliu's cheek.

"I couldn't imagine those things, but I only know that you literati will be sore to death today." Mu Liu said with a bitter face.

"Haha, you're still sitting with Xu Xiang, you two can still gesture." Fang Xiao also kept teasing.

"Fang Xiao, Mu Liu, you guys are finally here, go upstairs." Xu Xiang saw Fang Xiao and Mu Liu coming over, and hurried over and took the two of them up to Deyue Tower.

"You are the master, why are you falling downstairs and becoming a waiter?" Fang Xiao asked.

"You think I don't want to go up, but I still paid the money, but I don't like this at all, you literati's trick. This won't make Qu Ying laugh." Xu Xiang said with a bitter face.

When Mu Liu heard him say this, he hurriedly said, "Since that's the case, I will follow you today. I'm too lazy to go up to you."

Xu Xiang also smiled and said, "Of course, Mu Liu, we are sympathetic to each other, I will take care of you." He had forgotten that it was him who dragged Mu Liu onto the pirate ship.

Fang Xiao also felt a headache when he looked at the two live treasures, "If you have it, hurry up and go up." He also said, asking Xu Xiang to lead the way quickly.

"Look, Fang Xiao is here." Some sharp-eyed lady saw Fang Xiao and suddenly the crowds on the upper floor became lively. Only a man and a woman on the inside were still unmoved. The man looked in his twenties, wearing a silk Taoist robe, and a jade belt around his waist. He was wearing a Confucian scarf of ordinary scholars, with a slender figure and a beautiful face, but when he looked closely, he felt a bit sinister between his eyebrows, and he held a fan and patted his hands one after another. The woman was fifteen or sixteen years old, with a bit of ethereal look in her eyes, and a white narrow-sleeved back did not cover her snow-white skin at all. She was holding a pen in her hand and was writing something on the paper.

"Brother, look at how I painted this flower." The girl in white turned around and said to the young man playing with the fan.

"Sister, you are talented and you have learned painting at the age of three, so you are good." The man said lightly.

"Oh, it's fine for my father to do this, even you are perfunctory to me." The girl seemed to be annoyed by the man's behavior, and put her pen aside and went into the crowd alone. The man glanced at the painting and saw that two crisp and tender lotus flowers were lifted on a lotus leaf on the painting.
Chapter completed!