Fei Yao looked at Gao Dalin and sat down slowly, seeing that it was not done, he was happy and afraid in his heart, he was so happy that without Gao Dalin, he could turn his deputy head into a normal position, what he was afraid of was that when he came out this morning, Master Wu didn't say that he wanted Gao Dalin's life, and when he turned around, how could he explain it?

Fei Yao was up and down over there, but he didn't care about it, he trotted all the way to Gao Dalin's side, stretched out his hand to probe his nose, and suddenly was startled and took two steps back.

Fei Yao craned his neck and looked, he also wanted to know the answer, whether Gao Dalin was dead or not. Seeing that Fei Li stretched out his hand to probe Gao Dalin's snort, Fei Li's heart was already hanging, staring at Fei Li.

Coincidentally, this guy sniffed, and without saying a word, he stepped back, his eyes widened, and Fei Sickle's heart was about to jump out.

"Brother—" Fei Li shouted, looking at Fei Fu and shaking his head. This is to make Fei Yao angry, really fucking is a waste, see if the person is dead, such a simple thing can't be done, I can't wait to greet the eighteen generations of the laborious ancestors, and suddenly remembered that his ancestors are also his ancestors, and he spat on the ground hatefully, and Fei Yao strode over.

Seeing the arrow in the tall forest, Master Zeng was stunned, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, and then he saw Fei Yao running towards Gao Dalin, and the old master stood in front of Gao Dalin despite his old age and did not know where he came from. Stretching out his arms, his eyes were no longer bright, staring at the oncoming Fei Yao, and his snow-white beard was scattered in the wind and snow.

When those Confucian students in green shirts saw that the teacher was old, they still rushed forward regardless of their own safety, and one by one they were willing to retreat? Hulala, the tide rushed up, and surrounded the tall forest tightly.

Looking at this group of nerds, for some reason, Fei Yao's heart was a little chilly, and his running footsteps suddenly stopped there.

"Brother, what should I do?" Fei Li didn't know when he came to Fei Fu's side, and his voice sounded a little trembling.

"Look at your bearless appearance," Fei Yao scolded in a low voice, "Is Gao Dalin dead?"

"I-, I-" swallowed with difficulty, "just now the surname Gao seemed to have glanced at me. ”

"Let me ask you if he's dead?" Fei Yao's lungs were about to explode, look at this guy's cowardice, but he was just looked at by Gao Dalin, and he was scared like this, Fei Yao's words almost roared out.

"It looks like it's dead," Fei let out a long breath.

"It doesn't seem to be dead. "Bang—, Fei Li's whole body flew out, Fei Fu retracted his leg, he felt that he should have kicked this guy aside a long time ago.

Glancing at the hundred horsemen of Shanrong, this guy actually sat down, and he didn't look at this side, it seems that he can't count on it, these barbarians, obviously they are here to kill, and at this time they made a heroic appearance, Fei Yao scolded in his heart.

Dusting off the snow on his body, Fei Yao walked over with a gloomy face, he knew that this matter was a little tricky today, although these nerds were still useful, but Master Wu didn't say that they were not allowed to hurt them, did he?

Capture the thief and capture the king, this truth is that Fei Yao, who was born as a bandit, understands it better than anyone, his goal is the old master Zeng, as long as he is leveled, the rest of them will have no backbone, and the natural tree will fall and scatter.

"What do you want to do?" a young scholar stood in front of the old master, stretched out his finger and scolded Fei Yao.

Gently flicking the sharp knife in his hand, Fei Yao didn't speak, just sneered, didn't stop at his feet, and approached the scholar step by step.

After all, the young scholar is young, in the past, he studied in the academy, his ears did not listen to the affairs outside the window, he only read the books of sages and sages, not to mention killing, even a chicken has never been killed, and today he can have the courage to stand here, all with a breath in his chest. At this moment, I watched Fei Yao approaching step by step, although his chest was still very high, but his legs still couldn't stop shaking.

"Scared?" Fei Yao likes to watch others fear, the more afraid the enemy, the more brave he is, just now he was also holding the scene, but now he has relaxed a lot, after all, it is still a group of scholars, it is okay to talk in class, if it is really time to divide life and death, these nerds are afraid that they will have already been frightened.

Step by step, closer, closer, to Fei Yao's surprise, the young scholar was obviously already shaking, at first it was just his legs shaking, and now the whole person was shaking there, but this guy didn't retreat, he still stood there gritting his teeth, and none of the other scholars, including Zeng Fuzi in the back, had the slightest intention of standing up, so he trembled in fear there.

"Hey—," Fei Yao felt surprised, and a little angry, this is arguing with himself, if he doesn't show some skills, not only the surnamed Yu is watching himself lively today, but these nerds also want to clean up.

Raising the knife, he lightly slashed at the scholar's arm, and a wisp of blood flowed down his arm at once.

"Ahh

"Are you scared?" Fei Yao's cold face showed a smile, and he was a little excited. The blade turned and plunged heavily into the scholar's thigh.

"Ahh

"It's too late to step back. Fei Yao didn't continue, his purpose was not to hurt people, let alone kill people, he just wanted to break their confidence, as long as these scholars lost the breath in their hearts, they could only be at their mercy today.

Fei Yao waited for a while, but the scholar did not retreat, and after waiting for a while, the scholar still did not retreat, but just covered his wound and wept there.

Fei Yao couldn't figure it out, he was obviously afraid to die, and he was obviously a bad seed, so why didn't he want to retreat? Did he think that he didn't dare to kill him? Also, today's Son of Heaven cherishes these scholars very much, and has specially issued a decree, even if these scholars violate the law, as long as they have meritorious fame, it is not a heinous crime, and no one can take their lives.

What a nerd, Fei Yao was so angry that he wanted to laugh, and these poor sours didn't want to think about it, is Chuyi still the world of Tianlong now?

Poof—, the sharp knife was plunged deep into his abdomen, and Fei Yao was almost face to face with the scholar, he wanted to appreciate the fear, remorse, begging, and helplessness that people felt from the bottom of their hearts before they died.

But Fei Yao was disappointed, just now he just hurt his flesh and skin, and the scholar cried a lot, this time it was really terrible, this guy's tears suddenly stopped flowing, one hand tightly grasped Fei Yao's hand holding the knife, as if he was afraid that he would run away, his eyes looked directly at Fei Yao without blinking, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled.

Fei Yao felt that his whole body was chilling, and his blood was about to freeze, he had never seen such a smile, not only was he not afraid, but there was a trace of relief, a trace of pride, as if the scholar suddenly understood something between life and death, which was a truth that he could not understand no matter how he usually read a book.

Fei Yao pulled back hard, but the scholar held it too tightly, and when he looked up, many green shirts and robes had already surrounded him, and cold sweat oozed from Fei Yao's forehead, he didn't expect that he would be forced to be so embarrassed by a bunch of nerds.

I panicked, what kind of martial arts, cultivation, all forgot about it, I just thought about pulling out the knife quickly and at least defending myself.

I don't know who spat at Fei Yao, this is good, you take a bite and I take a bite, Fei Yao's face and body seem to have taken a bath.

Ahh

"Brother-" There was a familiar call in his ears, he was still a brother at a critical time, the one surnamed Yu didn't care, but he couldn't ignore it, seeing that his brother was surrounded by that class of poor acid, although he was also afraid in his heart, he still rushed out with dozens of subordinates.

Finally washed the saliva off his face, Fei Yao took the handcloth that he handed over and wiped it, and then turned to Old Master Zeng.

Fei Yao didn't have much patience left now, and there was almost no one in Chuyi who didn't respect and didn't know the old master. If you are replaced by someone else, even if you don't understand the truth of respecting teachers, you must always think of a way out. But what kind of person is Fei Yao? He is a bandit, what do you want to respect the teacher? What do you want to retreat? He felt that his performance just now was too gentle, which made the poor feel that he could be bullied, and since he was a wicked person, he had to look like a wicked person.

Waving his hand, "Please sit down, Master!" Fei Yao's mouth curled into a cruel smile.

"Gotcha!" Although Gao Dalin is as timid as a mouse, in front of this group of scholars, Fei Li will only be more cruel than his brother, and even less a thing.

Hearing Fei Yao's words, Fei Li pounced with a few minions.

Although the scholars didn't hear what was going on outside the window, how could they not know what kind of goods these two brothers were, seeing that these dog thieves had done such a poisonous thing to their classmates and friends, and now they were going to beat the old master's idea, where would they do it, they came forward one by one, trying to block the effort.

It's just that a scholar is a scholar after all, and it's okay to hold a pen, if you want to talk about the comparison with these fierce and vicious strong men with real swords and guns, where will they be opponents?

The wind blew more and more fiercely, the snow fell heavier and heavier, and a shelf was erected in the middle of the square, and a fire burned below.

In such a snowy weather, it stands to reason that baking a fire should be a comfortable thing, but where is the score?

Now the old master Zeng sits high on a wooden chair suspended in the air, and a fire is burning underneath, if the wooden chair becomes extremely hot after a long time, where can a person sit still? But what if he can't sit still? The wooden chair is seven or eight feet high from the ground, and at the age of the old master, if he falls, he will be crippled if he does not die.

"Everyone—" Fei Yao looked at the scholars who were supporting each other and barely standing, and the smile on his face became gentle again, "Lord Wu has always respected you very much, and he admires the old master even more, these days the city is chaotic, and Lord Wu is worried about your safety, so he took the trouble to arrange you here." How could you have thought that not only did you not read the good of Master Wu, but instead posted these rebellious words. Listen to my advice, now go and tear up those waste papers, and then sincerely beg for the forgiveness of Lord Yu, and today's matter will be considered over. ”

said so, but Fei Yao didn't understand why Master Wu had to let these scholars go out and show their heads, I heard that the one surnamed Yu today also brought a lot of official credentials, as long as these scholars nodded, tomorrow they will appear in the county in a beautiful manner, and become high-ranking people.

The fire burned more and more fiercely, and the flying tongues of fire jumped, and they were about to lick the feet of the old master. The scholars became restless, after reading the books for so many years, although the benevolence of Confucius and the righteousness of Mencius have been deeply rooted in their hearts, but when it comes to facing life and death, where is benevolence and righteousness so easy to adhere to?

Fei Yao had already seen that many of these scholars were beginning to hesitate, turned their heads and waved their hands behind them, and the two strong men went to grab bundles of firewood and fill the fire, but in an instant, the four feet of the wooden chair were already wrapped in flames.

"It's almost over," Fei Sickle's experience suggests that these scholars won't last long, they will give in, and now is the most critical time.

"Dog thief!" a young scholar had just walked out of the crowd, and the old master Zeng who was sitting on a wooden chair suddenly shouted, "Don't think that holding a butcher's knife in your hand can make the world submit, children, what does the book say? Have you all forgotten? If you give in today, you will live in guilt and remorse for the rest of your life, and today is the time for us to sacrifice our lives for righteousness." ”

Old Master Zeng's eyes were wide open, his white hair was flying, Fei Yao knew that it was not good, he didn't want this old master's life, with him, these scholars have the backbone, but if they didn't have him, these scholars would have no scruples, not to mention that Master Wu didn't say that he wanted this old guy's life.

Pulling up his legs, Fei Yao rushed out.

"Teacher—," the Confucian students in green shirts were stunned.

But it was too late, and the white-haired old man had already risen to his feet and fell like a dazzling meteor into the fiery earth.