The 903rd Changsha Academy

Qian Guanglai sighed: "If you don't even want to use the Taizu Tips, isn't this a self-destructive weapon, you can win without a fight, but you have to go far and wide, maybe with this thing, you don't have to let the people of the world get involved in the war, and the lives will be ruined." ”

Li Cangxing shook his head: "Fatty, there is no such easy thing in the world, it was difficult to become an ancestor back then, with the Taizu Tips, it still has to rely on a few years of war to seize the throne, it can be seen that this Taizu Tips cannot directly get the world, in the final analysis, it still depends on the soldiers, horses, money and food, otherwise the Wushan faction will not be destroyed so easily, if this thing is really so useful, then why doesn't Lin Fengxian use it to be the emperor himself?" In fact, it can't even protect the Wushan faction, and I don't believe it's really useful. ”

Qian Guanglai nodded: "What you said is very reasonable, Cangxing, but you have a chance to discuss it with Qu Caifeng, if the sect master is really likely to be the emperor himself, then you must prepare to raise troops, no matter what you say, there are still many people in the world who believe in it, even if it is not really useful, with your identity as the prince of the clan, plus this Taizu tips, it will definitely be better than the effect of directly raising troops." ”

Li Cangxing nodded seriously: "I will seriously consider these things, fatty, during my absence, I will trouble you to take care of the brothers in the gang, you take everyone back to Ningbo, everything is as usual, if there is an emergency, get in touch with Liu Sheng, he knows how to find me." ”

Qian Guanglai smiled slightly: "You can rest assured." By the way, this time do you want to blend directly into the Dongting Gang to pick up Qu Caifeng? ”

Li Cangxing smiled: "I won't go directly to Caifeng this time." As soon as I show up with her, I will disrupt her plans. So I'm going to find someone from the Dongting Gang first and ask them to take me in. ”

Qian Guanglai said with a smile: "Are you going to find Chu Tianshu directly?" Is he willing to let go of his grudge with Qu Caifeng? ”

Li Cangxing shook his head: "I won't look for Chu Tianshu." But I think I have another way to break into the Dongting Gang, so you can listen to the good news. ”

Five days later, Hunan City, Changsha City.

Since the Dongting Gang defeated the Demon Sect three years ago and recovered the Hengshan Sect's hometown, the Dongting Gang's forces have penetrated deep into Hunan from Hubei, and Changsha City, which guards the north-south waterway, has also become the location of the Dongting Gang's headquarters. The power has gradually declined from Liangguang and Guizhou, and the power of the Dongting Gang has become stronger, and the city is full of disciples of the Dongting Gang who are dressed in khaki power suits and holding swords and swords.

The Yuelu Academy in the east of the city is a scholar of the world. A place where students and scholars gather, but Wan Zhen, the head of the Dongting Gang, has often come to this academy recently, before joining the martial arts. He used to be a talent in Hengyang City, and his dream every day was to one day be named on the gold list and glorify his ancestors. It's a pity that talent is jealous, and there is a beautiful wife in the family but is targeted by scoundrels. One night at home, the whole family died tragically. Fortunately, he met Chu Tianshu to come to the rescue, and in the blessing of misfortune, he learned Yuxiao swordsmanship, became a first-class master in the rivers and lakes, and avenged the great revenge with his own hands, but his dream of being a student, just like the previous life as a scholar, is gone forever.

But the heart of the scholar in Wan Zhen's heart is still there, every day when he is not in time, he has to come to this academy to listen to the master's lectures and recitations, this is his habit for many years, in his bones he still wants to be a student, rather than a martial arts person with bloody hands, maybe only the sound of the students in this academy reading aloud can give him a moment of peace in his heart.

The old master Liu in the academy, once served as the official position of the waiter of the Ministry of Rites in the court, and devoted himself to the academy after the office, lecturing and reciting, Wan Zhen and he were very close to him, and would come to the old master Liu every day to say goodbye, and then stand quietly under the eaves, listening to him finish the course, and the same is true today, but Wan Zhen came a little late because of some affairs in the gang, and now it is sunset, and it is almost dusk.

Old Master Liu's school is a chapter of bamboo stilt house, the doors and windows on all sides are open, the cool breeze is blowing, more than 20 young students are holding the four books and five classics, shaking their heads and reciting there, Old Master Liu is more than sixty years old, his hair is white, squinting slightly, sitting on the master's platform in front of him, with a ring ruler beside him, and his head is the same as those children, swaying around, every time he hears the schoolchildren reciting it fluently, when the tone is frustrated, he will gently stroke his beard and nod slightly.

Wan Zhen changed into a green robe today, dressed like an exam-taking talent, standing at the door, the breeze blowing his three long beards, compared with Li Cangxing ten years ago when he first saw him outside Beijing, the years are not forgiving, today's life-threatening scholar is already a calm middle-aged scribe, but he is also humble, following these schoolchildren, gently chanting these scriptures, with a serious expression on his face, and a pious attitude.

Old Master Liu opened his eyes gently: "Who is standing outside the door?" ”

Wan Zhen bowed respectfully: "Student Wan Zhen, I have disturbed Old Master Liu's teaching." ”

Old Master Liu said softly: "Since you're here, why don't you enter the room?" ”

Wan Zhen still lowered his head and maintained a saluting posture: "The student came a little late for official business, so he didn't dare to disturb the master's teaching, so he waited under the corridor. ”

The corners of Old Master Liu's mouth hooked, and his gray beard moved: "If you are waiting, you shouldn't read it out loud like this and disturb the schoolchildren's homework." ”

Wan Zhen hurriedly said: "The student knows his mistake, and he asks Old Master Liu to punish him!" ”

Old Master Liu sighed: "That's it, you must have something important to do when you come here at this time, schoolchildren, today's homework is over, you all go back." ”

More than 20 schoolchildren stood up neatly, saluted to Old Master Liu, and then packed up their own book bags, and rushed out, Wan Zhen watched the last schoolchild walk out, and then walked into the schoolhouse, and then raised his waist: "Thank you, Master, if it weren't for the urgency, the students wouldn't have come to disturb Master." ”

Old Master Liu nodded, stood up, and walked towards the inner room on the side: "Okay, you came to find the old man like this, there must be something important, you and I will talk in the inner room." ”

As soon as Wan Zhen walked into this inner room, he only felt that compared with the feeling of ventilation outside, he suddenly became a lot more depressed, and inside a curtain, the light became very dim, and Old Master Liu sat on an official hat chair at the top, pointed to the first guest seat on the right and said, "Mr. Wan, please sit down." (To be continued......)