I have many teachers

Chapter 216 Gradually Fame (1\2)

Tayue looked a little heavy.

As one of the famous arresters of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, he naturally knew the meaning of this change. The soft white paper in his hand seemed to be extremely heavy. His thoughts were spinning, and he thought of several possibilities in an instant, and The best way to deal with it was found.

Looking up at Wuxin, the latter nodded slightly.

On the second day, Chen Shi.

A secret order came out from the Ministry of Punishment.

The middle and high level of the eleven sects were nervous for several days, but they didn't notice any changes in the court, and they felt a little relaxed. The only reason was that the latter didn't care about this subtle anomaly, and their actions gradually returned to normal, so they failed to find out where their sect was located in the city. , and there are some extremely inconspicuous people.

Whether male or female, old or young, their ages and temperaments are different, and through various coincidences, they have entanglements with the disciples of the sect.

It mixed with the common people, just like mixed with water droplets in the river, it failed to cause the slightest ripple.

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Fufeng County City · Fengzilou.

Wang Anfeng held a military book in his hand and read it silently.

"The law of the military strategist is as unpredictable as the shadows, escaping to the left and right, suddenly attacking, and moving like thunder."

"Knowing yourself and knowing your enemy, you can break everything."

He himself doesn't have much interest in military arts, but under Mr. Ying's order, he must read all kinds of books, and he will not refuse anyone who comes.

Compared with Confucianism and Taoism, military classics that can defeat the enemy and focus on attacking the mind are especially favored by Mr. Ying. But today, after reading a few lines, a Legalist disciple in black came in from the door and looked left and right. Walking around, I saw Wang Anfeng who was sitting cross-legged with a peaceful expression, his eyes were slightly bright, and he walked over quickly.

When he was five steps away from him, he stopped, straightened his clothes, saluted just now, and called out in a low voice:

"The librarian..."

After calling several times in a row, Wang Anfeng finally came to his senses from the contents of the book.

In fact, his collection of books is just an idle job, and what he does is sweep the stairs at night. In the past, people who went in and out of Fengzi Building would not come here specifically to look for him, and if they were looking for him, most of them would know his name and would not use it as a book collector. Shou's name was called, and he had just been immersed in the book, so he never came back to his senses for a while.

Putting away the book, he raised his head in a daze, and looked at a strange face, square and majestic, with sharp edges and corners. Wang Anfeng felt a little puzzled, got up and bowed, and asked:

"I don't know what this senior brother has to teach?"

The Fa school disciple took half a step back, raised his hand and saluted again, and said:
"Don't dare to be a book collector's gift."

"Peng Haoguang, I'm here at the order of the elder brother. The elder brother is currently handling cases in the Ministry of Criminal Justice. He has no skills at all. He needs some case-handling classics, and he has to ask the librarian for help."

There was a slight pause in the voice, and he explained just now:
"Well, it's Senior Brother Yan Ling."

Suddenly, Wang Anfeng recalled the stern-faced senior brother "I don't know" when the case of exterminating the family happened that day. It has been several days since he was seen, and he presumably has been handling cases in the Ministry of Criminal Justice, feeling a little emotional in his heart, slightly nodding his face, and said:

"Hmm... I want the file about the Miemen case. I'll go and look for it. Please wait a moment."

The Fa school disciple waved his hands quickly and said:

"To bother the librarian, it's just that my studies are heavy, and the assessment is approaching. The master only drinks tea at the door every day. I can't leave the school at all, so I have to bother the librarian. Please send it to me. The Ministry of Punishment... I am so sorry."

After speaking, he saluted again, with a very respectful expression on his face. Although Wang Anfeng was puzzled, he still raised his hand to support his arm.

He had broken through the eighth rank just a few days ago, and he hadn't fully grasped the strength. For a while, the disciple of Fa school only felt that the strength in the palm of his hand was as deep as the abyss, unfathomable. His expression was shocked at first, and then became more respectful.

Wang Anfeng noticed the change in the latter's face, and he was a little puzzled, but he didn't care too much. He withdrew his palm, shook his head and said with a smile:

"You don't need to be too polite..."

"As a librarian, this is my job. Besides, I am familiar with Senior Brother Yan Ling. If I can help, it is naturally my duty."

The Fa school disciple thanked him several times before turning around and coming out.

Walking towards the school, his steps were brisk, and after only a dozen or so steps, he was patted on the shoulder with a hand, and subconsciously turned around to look, seeing a familiar student, he greeted him with a smile, and walked with him for a while The distance, the latter couldn't help but wonder in his heart, and asked with a smile:

"I haven't seen you for a few days, why has your mood changed so much?"

Peng Haoguang paused slightly, and said in doubt:
"Variety?"

The student spread his hands and said with a smile:
"That's right, in the past you were taught the true teachings of Legalism, you were upright and upright, and you never pretended to be false, but to Wang Anfeng... Heh, in the years I've known you, I've never seen you respect your peers so much, Haven't you changed your temper?"

"Even if you are a master on the Constellation Ranking, how can you make such a gesture?"

Peng Haoguang heard the latter's accusation, but he was not angry, shook his head, and said:

"If he is just an ordinary warrior, how can he be worthy of me?"

"But if he seeks justice for hundreds of people who died unjustly in Fufeng, and seeks justice for the lives of more than three hundred people, even if I respect him ten times more, and respect him a hundred times more, I will not be able to fully express my heart."

The student was startled and said:
"It's not that difficult..."

Peng Haoguang shook his head and said:
"Naturally, the murderer is unconvinced, but if it wasn't for Zang Shushou's own strength, he would not retreat half a step in the face of the fourth-rank master, and reversed the situation that day. Xia Changqing would have been relieved. How can he kill him if he is unconvinced?"

"What's more, let Xia Changqing's crimes be revealed in the daylight, and seek justice for those who died unjustly, so as not to let the criminals go unpunished, so how can it be difficult for him?"

"We, the disciples of the Legal School, all accept his affection. If there is a need to run away in the future, even if my cultivation base is low, I will not hesitate."

The voice was getting higher and higher, impassioned, obviously the words were from the heart, the acquaintance student was slightly dissatisfied for a while, only thought that it was because of his high level of cultivation that he could have such a reputation.

Then he thought that in the face of a fourth-rank martial artist, the book collector could still speak freely and turn the situation around. It was really difficult for him to do so, so he couldn't help but sigh. He felt that he had suffered a crushing defeat even though he hadn't fought against him. Frustrated.

Wang Anfeng didn't know what was going on outside, but just followed the signs to get the files. Among them, there was a case from 17 years ago that someone was borrowing at all. He was fascinated by it, so he had to stop. Clumsy, the wooden steps made a slight sound, and the legalist girl who was fascinated by the book trembled slightly.

Looking up, he saw Wang Anfeng with a sorry face in front of him, his expression was a little strange, then he thought of something, raised the scroll in his hand, and said with a smile:

"Book collector, do you want to read this book?"

Wang Anfeng was slightly startled, he nodded first, and then explained:

"If the girl wants to see it, then..."

Before he finished speaking, the girl had already put the file in his hand, and the girl who was fascinated by it just took a step back and said with a smile:

"I just finished watching it..."

"I'll give it to you."

Holding the dossier, Wang Anfeng looked at the girl who turned and left, with some doubts in his heart.

How come these days.

All the students in the academy are very talkative?
Shaking his head, he didn't want to think about it any more. He took the file in his hand and went to Mr. Ren's office to make a record. Then he packed it in a wooden box and turned around to leave Fengzilou.

When leaving the academy, as the Legalist student said just now, an old man with a clear face sat at the gate of the academy, pouring tea and drinking himself, with a meticulous demeanor. The opening and closing of eyebrows made those Legalists dare not move at all.

When Wang Anfeng was about to leave the school, the old man suddenly opened his eyes and nodded slightly in his direction.

The young man was taken aback, and turned his head to look behind him, only to find that it seemed that the assessment was approaching, and he was the only one going out at this time.

Only then did I realize that the prestigious legalist student in front of me, who was so horrified by the whole school, did not dare to leave the gate, and did not dare to enter the second gate. The old man who only hangs his beam in the middle of the school and studies hard is actually saying hello to himself, after thinking about it Thinking about it, I still put the wooden box with the scroll on the side, clasped my fists in return, and then turned around and went out.

Walking on the road, Wang Anfeng scratched his hair, thinking wildly in his mind.

Not just students.

It seems that the people in the entire academy are very talkative today...

Did something good happen to you?

The young man was holding a pile of files, his heart was full of doubts, and he put the incomprehensible matter behind him again. He was in a good mood and thought to himself:

"It seems that the master is not as scary as the rumors say."

At the same time, not far behind him, the well-spoken Fajia master opened his eyes, raised his foot and swung out with a vigorous force, kicking two students who were about to sneak out while disguising their faces and figures. Twistling, sneering again, he took out a palm-wide black ruler from under the tea table, and patted it lightly on his palm.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he gradually approached. In the eyes of the two trembling students who hugged each other, they actually saw a face that was more ferocious than a ghost.

The two students fled in embarrassment, the master Xuegong sat back in his seat, looked at the two figures, and then remembered the well-behaved librarian just now, with a slight displeasure in his eyes, he sneered and said:

"Hey... so useless."

"It seems that there is too little homework on weekdays, so I have nothing to do."

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