I have many teachers

Chapter 230 Cause and Effect

Chapter 230 Cause and Effect (1\2)

Time has finally entered September.

Fufeng County is located in the north of Daqin, and the weather is already extremely cold. Even those who practice martial arts, most of them wear thick clothes. The foreign caravans from the northern desert of Daqin have brought their own merchants and The team bought tea and porcelain, which were extremely cherished in their own country, and left Fufeng one after another.

The sound of camel bells echoed endlessly on the avenue during these two days.

Mixed with the rustling sound of stepping on the fallen leaves, it is the characteristic of Fufeng that has never been interrupted.

At the same time, dozens of warriors were looking for someone like madmen in this Daqin Fufeng, and finally found some clues yesterday, but there was only one thing that made them helpless. Although the target was only one person, they stayed there all day long. In the academy, never came out.

A rather gorgeously dressed man was standing not far from the school palace.

Looking at the dozing old man at the gate of the academy, wandering around, he finally sighed, not daring to approach, but in fact, even if he entered the academy, so what?Hugh said that the book collector with the wooden sword on his back was a strong fighter among the ninth-rank warriors, even if he was an ordinary student with low martial arts skills, he would not dare to make a move.

Thinking of the appointment he had received, he frowned and sighed.

"It's bitter, it's bitter..."

Fufeng Academy.

In the Fengzi Building.

Just because of this period of time, each family and faction finally started to assess, and there were only a few people left to borrow classics from Fengzilou. Among them, only Wang Anfeng and Ren Lao were left.

Wang Anfeng has been in this Fengzi building for more than half a year, and he is already familiar with all the places in the building, but at this time only he and Ren Lao are left, but they feel uncomfortable everywhere, and the books in their hands are completely uncomfortable. I can't look in, and it's not easy to look up.

When he was alone with the elders he didn't know much, with his heart, he would still feel restrained. If Baili Feng was here, he would naturally not care about it, and what he should do would not be affected in the slightest.

At this moment, the door of Fengzi Building was pushed open.

While the cold wind was blowing in, footsteps sounded, breaking the uncomfortable atmosphere that made the young man feel uncomfortable. The latter breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head naturally, turned his head to look at that side, and moved his stiff neck by the way. I saw the master I had never seen before, and saw the three students around the latter, all dressed in dark clothes with long swords at their waists, and their clothes were quite dignified.

It should be of Confucian origin.

The young man made a judgment in his own heart, but found that the details of the clothes worn by these students seemed different from those in the academy, and he was puzzled. At this moment, one of them waved at him with a bright smile. Wang Anfeng was slightly startled, and then went Kindly nodding his head in return, he just looked away, just now he was puzzled, but he put it in the back of his mind and didn't go into it.

But at this moment, at the edge of his field of vision, he saw a flash of flames. He was slightly taken aback, then raised his head again, and saw a boy in black sneaking past the front of Fengzilou, with a heavy bag on his back. Mo Dao.

The wooden door is closed at this moment, separating the inside and the outside.

Wang Anfeng frowned slightly, and murmured in a low voice.

"Barry...?"

"Wait, today should be the military assessment, what is he doing?"

The young man was slightly startled, raised his hand to count the time, and his expression became more determined.

Also more and more curious.

According to the time, today is the first examination of military strategists, and instead of performing martial arts art of war, the one being assessed is "Examination of Famous Generals of the Qin Dynasty".

It involves dozens of military generals during the hundreds of years since the founding of the Great Qin Dynasty, all of whom have achieved great military exploits and swept across the wilderness. Most of the content involved is the famous battles of these generals. Demonstrate the theory and analytical ability of the art of war, and apply them.

Wang Anfeng thought for a while, stood up, and prepared to go out. Firstly, he didn't want to stay in this Fengzilou for a long time. After this strange wife left, he would fall into that embarrassing situation again. Secondly, Also somewhat surprised.

"Why is Baili so courageous today?"

"How dare you escape the assessment... not afraid of his violent wife?"

Thinking of how fearful and silent Bai Lifeng was when he mentioned his wife on weekdays, the young man shook his head and became more curious. When he left, he bowed in the direction of Mr. Ren as usual before stepping out. building.

Ren Changge withdrew his gaze from Wang Anfeng, with the same expression on his face as before.

The Confucian teacher next to him with two beards chuckled lightly and said:
"That young man is the book collector..."

"Sure enough, he is a young hero with extraordinary aura."

There was a slight pause in the voice, and suddenly the topic changed, saying:
"Speaking of which, I still don't know, who is the candidate for the senior lineage this time? The junior can also go back to Yiyexuan to report."

Ren Changge remained silent, as if thinking, but finally shook his head.

There was no opening, but a calm voice sounded.

"none."

There was a clear look on the man's face, he bowed his hands again and said:
"Since that's the case, the junior will not disturb the senior Qingxiu."

"So farewell."

With a respectful expression, he took a few steps back after speaking, and then turned to leave. His disciples followed behind him, and they went out of Fengzi Building together. After walking along the road for dozens of steps, one of them with clever eyebrows raised his hand to caress him. chest, heaved a sigh of relief, it seemed that he was extremely nervous just now, and he calmed down, before he asked:
"Master, is that the senior Ren back then..."

The man glanced at him, nodded slightly, and sighed:

"Yes."

"I think at that time, the elders had a long song of sword spirit, and they had never lost a single battle. It's just that for some reason, they suddenly hid themselves in the rivers and lakes, imprisoned themselves in the Fengzi Tower, refused to take a step to support the wind, and abandoned their swords in the deep valley. I have never been accepting disciples."

The voice paused, thinking of decades ago, a generation of Confucian heroes ruled the world, drank snow in Tianshan Mountain, rode horses from the frontier, played swords and played songs, and had an indomitable demeanor. Don't speak, don't move, don't think, in contrast to the two, I feel more and more time flies, and the years are ruthless, shaking my head and sighing.

Ren Changge still hadn't searched for a successor, and this result was within their expectation. Firstly, he came here this time for the sake of politeness. This Fufeng line.

But at this moment, he wished he had never seen the old man.

When he was quite complicated in his heart, the boy next to him snapped his fingers and asked suddenly:
"But the previous time, didn't a senior appear in place of Senior Ren?"

"That senior, didn't he ever accept an apprentice to pass on his skills?"

The man restrained his complicated heart, shook his head and said:

"Why are you so curious?"

"Hey, disciple is curious..."

The master laughed, raised his hand and patted on the top of his head, fell silent for a while, and then said:
"that one……"

"Heh, he travels the world, and I don't know where others are, but with his character, teaching others knowledge is naturally easy, but it's extremely rare to teach others the art of Qinqin... I don't know if I have found a satisfactory disciple, but even if he is I found it, and it has been less than two years since this matter started."

"I'm afraid it's too late."

After saying that, he sighed, and stopped talking, and let his students ask that senior, and didn't answer, just smiled and shook his head, going back and forth, the three teenagers made fun of themselves, and started discussing the customs of the Great Qin North In terms of human feelings, I just feel that no matter food or clothing, everything is different from that in the Jiangnan area.

The master raised his eyes to look at Yuankong, breathed out a cold air, felt a little cold for a moment, tightened his clothes tightly, looked at the three disciples in front of him, and then remembered the man in white clothes 20 years ago, The black-haired boy in Yuzan sighed leisurely in his heart while feeling that time was gone.

"20 years."

"Bai Yuncanggou, life's time is like a moment, it's just negligence..."

"I don't know if in this life I can still hear the sound of your piano entering the clouds, Nine Heavens Ring Pei."

"Jiang Shouyi."

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