[The three thousand words chapter has been published. "Disciples" will be on the shelves tonight. Brothers and sisters, are we going to make an appointment?]

The scene was a little awkward, and Tang Yu frowned slightly.

Then Dongge is not a good place. Will Tang Yu go to Dongge to sleep specifically?

Only lunatics like Liu He have such dirty thoughts and have to ask the bottom of it. Tang Yu was hesitating in his heart whether he should respond to Liu He in a real way.

At this time, countless eyes were on him, as if everyone was waiting for his answer.

Su Yuqiao frowned deeply, and was full of suspicion. Is Tang Yu really hiding in the East Pavilion?

Is this completely impossible?

But if he didn't hide there, looking at the entire Dongge Plaza, where else can he hide?

"Hehe!" Just as Tang Yu was feeling embarrassed, a chuckle suddenly came from the east pavilion.

A thin old man appeared on the East Pavilion in a green robe.

He carried his hands on his back, looked around, and smiled again, saying, "You guys, it's really noisy and disturbing people's cultivation. I came from Chudu thousands of miles away. On this Dragon Boat Festival night, I borrowed this Su family's East Pavilion to let Tang Xianjue accompany me to talk to me about a game without any peace of mind.

First of all, why do you have to hesitate to rush? Just tell them boldly, so what if you have been on this East Pavilion today?"

"Master Mi?"

Cao Qing and Meng Zhe stood up at the same time and performed a disciple ceremony to the thin old man.

Su Yuqiao hurriedly came forward and bowed in a regular manner, saying, "The student did not know that Master Mi was coming to Su's Mansion and neglected Master Mi and beg for punishment."

The thin old man waved his hand and said, "Zhongyong, Haoran, don't be too polite, get up!"

Cao Qing and Meng Zhe stood up in a proper manner. The old man surnamed Mi walked down the attic, looked at Su Yuqiao, and nodded slightly:

"Prophet, you are very good! You wanted to worship my disciple in Chudu that day, and I said that after three years, two years have passed. I thought you still need a year to temper you, but I saw that you finally knew that there is heaven beyond heaven and there are people outside of us, but my mind and nature have improved more than before.

Since that's the case, I'll take you in today, and from now on you will be a disciple of my Mi family..."

Su Yuqiao was stunned, and then he looked ecstatic on his face. He immediately kowtowed and said, "Student... Su... Prophet bowed to his mentor, and Xie Master Xie took the prophet into the game..."

All the scholars stood up and everyone looked up at the old man on the platform.

This old man is the famous prince Taifu, the Grand Secretary Mi Yue and Mi Xiping. He is a top-notch strong man in Da Chu.

Su Yuqiao's ability to worship under his disciples can be said to be a step to reach the sky, basically it can be said that he has stepped into the threshold of the college with one foot, and his future achievements are limitless.

Mi Yue helped Su Yuqiao up, and the scholars around him congratulated him together. Su Yuqiao's cold face showed a rare smile, but it looked like spring flowers blooming and gorgeous.

She gave her salute to the scholars around her, her eyes surround her. Suddenly, the expression on her face stagnated.

A young man in purple robe quietly got off the platform, silently passed through the crowd of many middle school sects, and slowly walked out of the Su family.

Her brows frowned slightly and her lips tilted, but she didn't say anything after all.

Tang Yu left like this.

Looking around, the platform was filled with many fanatical scholars, and everyone looked fanatical. No one wanted to miss the opportunity to see the style of a Grand Secretary.

Hey, then Tang Xianjue could leave so calmly?

"Zhanjue, where is Tangxianjue?"

Li Bo was the second person to find Tang Yu left, and he couldn't help but blurt out.

Many scholars on the platform looked around, and where was Tang Yu's figure there?

A hint of embarrassment appeared on Meng Zhe and Cao Qing's faces, and Meng Zhe said: "This Tang Xianjue is really...hehe... rude..."

Mi Yue smiled indifferently and said, "What's the rudeness? Since Wenhui has dispersed, he can naturally leave at any time, not to mention that it is getting late at this time, and all the scholars and adults have also dispersed! Today I am here, one is to talk to Tang Xianjue, and the other is to complete the matter of collecting prophets as disciples.

Since these two things have been done, I don’t need to stay for a long time…”

Cao Qing said: "Master Mi, that's absolutely not allowed. Today, you are very happy to receive the prophet's entry. The Su family must have prepared a banquet for apprenticeship. Brother Meng Lang and I also want to have a glass of apprenticeship wine for apprenticeship!"

Su Qingliu, who was beside him, came over with a blushing face, and was so excited that her whole body was trembling, and she immediately said:

"Mr. Mi, the poems and etiquette should not be abandoned. I am ready to drink a little wine. I hope Mi Shi must not refuse..."

Mi Yue frowned slightly and said, "Forget it, forgot, I am the most casual and open-minded by nature, but I like to talk about these red tape. Since that's the case, I'll have a glass of Su's wine today..."

...

The night is already very deep.

But the Su family is still brightly lit.

The grand and serious apprenticeship banquet has ended. Su Family Central Hall, Mi Yue is the chief, and Cao Qing and Meng Zhe are sitting upright on both sides.

Su Yuqiao and Ding Ru held the etiquette of disciples and stood on both sides of the hall in a regular manner.

Mi Yue gently stroked the white beard on his chin, sighed, and said, "Xiao Si, today you took my 'Flying Flower Inheritance' to compete with the children of the Dongguo family. Do you know what's wrong?"

Ding Ru walked forward with a flushed face and said, "Disciple knows the mistake!"

Mi Yue snorted coldly and said, "You are not only wrong, but also defeated! Hehe, are you convinced of this defeat today?"

Ding Ru's lips curled slightly and said, "I am completely dissatisfied with Dong Guonan, but I am convinced by Tang Xianjue. This 'Flying Flower Inheritance' was a glance, and he could inherit all this genius. I only saw Ji Sunxiang in my life. Even Ji Sunxiang might not have such a skill..."

Ding Ru paused and said, "Master, why doesn't Master join his disciples like Tang Xianjue? With his talent..."

"What do you know?" Mi Yue's face turned cold and he shouted angrily. Ding Ru hurriedly shut up, but he was puzzled.

Mi Yue shook his head constantly, looked at Cao Qing and said, "Zhongyong, do you know the origin of this Tang Xianjue?"

Cao Qing concentratingly thought about it and said, "Just about asking Master Mi, I realized that this son was from Qin, but Qin was not a country with a scholarly fragrance. I asked someone to go to Qin for inquiries, but there was no news about this son..."

"Is there any need to inquire? His poem says: 'Master Cen, Danqiu Sheng, don't stop the glass..." I don't know who Danqiu Sheng is, but Master Cen... Who do you two think it is?"

"Cen..." Cao Qing and Meng Zhe frowned at the same time. Meng Zhe said in confusion: "In Qin, I have never heard of a bachelor's surname Cen or a grand scholar..."

Mi Yue smiled and said, "Do you have to be a bachelor's degree or a grand scholar? Who is the most famous person with the surname Cen in Qin?"

Cao Qing and Meng Zhe looked at each other, and suddenly they stood up at the same time and said, "Master Mi is talking about him? Cen... Cen..."

The two of them turned pale in an instant, but the man's name didn't dare to say it. Meng Zhe's face turned red and said, "It's impossible, Xianjue cannot be his disciple. How can those who are so traitorous and evil, teach Xianjue's genius?"

Mi Yue frowned and didn't speak.

Cao Qing said: "Old Mi, I also think that Xianjue is definitely not a disciple of this person. If he is his disciple, why did he go back to Da Chu thousands of miles? With that person's power and status, Xianjue will definitely not come to my Wuling to live under someone else's roof..."

Mi Yue's face was gloomy and she stood up and carried her hands on her back and forth, and after a long time, he murmured to himself: "It's good, it's good! If he is really a disciple of this person, then... that's...oh..."

Mi Yue paused and thought of the man with the Cen surname in Qin, and felt extremely stressed when he felt unnaturally.

In the Eastern Kingdoms, no matter whether it is the saint school, the Dongling school, the Hermit school, or the Yue Yun school, who doesn’t know the name of this person?

"Master Cen, Danqiu Sheng..."

Cao Qing slowly stood up and said, "Master Mi, the student thinks you are probably too sensitive. When I was in Qin, I was just a teenager and it was absolutely impossible to have any interaction with this person. Besides, even if I had a family background in my previous family learning, I was related to this person.

However, this poetic artistic conception is unrestrained and wild, and with the difference in seniority between him and his students also believe that this person is not in the poem…”

"How do you know that it must be that person? You know nothing about Tang Xianjue, so how can you know that the seniority of the first consciousness is lower than that of this person?"

"Master Mi, what did you say?" Cao Qing and Meng Zhe blurted out at the same time, with a look of horror in their eyes.

Mi Yue sighed and said, "Forget it, this matter is just a guess after all. Tang Xianjue must not come from a common family. With his talent, he will be a pillar of the country in the future. It is also a great blessing for Da Chu."

He paused and said, "The Guigu is difficult for ordinary people to measure. I see that this son and the Saint School have become powerful. Since this is the case, only Ji Sun's family will take care of this matter. Don't forget that Ji Sun also came from the Guigu Sect.

I wanted to accept this son into my school, but I was not very knowledgeable and I was afraid that I would make jokes in the future.

If Dong Guo’s family wants to make a joke, let them go and make a fuss...haha..."

Mi Yue laughed, his laughter was filled with self-deprecation and regret, but when he saw his long sleeves dancing, his eyes staring at Ding Ru and Su Yuqiao, he said, "Xiao Si, prophet, since you have joined my disciple, you must remember the way of humility and retreat in everything. The world is unhappy, and I don't know how many powerful talents are among the heavens in the universe?

Compared to those great talents, we are all the lights of fireflies and rice grains. The saint said: "Allness brings harm, humility brings benefits." You must remember..."

After Mi Yue finished speaking, he saw his eyes looking at the sky, and invisible power gathered around him. He soared into the air and instantly left the Su family, and his figure disappeared into the night without a trace.

Ding Ru and Su Yuqiao looked at each other, but they did not understand who Tang Yu was related to what Mi Yue, Cao Qing and Meng Zhe said just now.

The two of them were interested in asking Cao Qing and Meng Zhe for advice, but they saw that the two adults looked serious and seemed to have very heavy thoughts, so they felt that it was not appropriate to speak.
Chapter completed!