Chapter 92: Protection
The students in the audience talked in a low voice, focusing their attention on this white-clothed "general" who suddenly appeared, and Zhao Ting was no exception.
The moment the handsome white-clothed young man turned out from behind the screen, Zhao Ting noticed that his pace was steady, and he seemed to be not in a hurry or slow when he walked, but in fact he was fast, and the bone joints of his right hand holding the hilt of the sword were thick, and his eyes were dazzling.
"Well, this should be a practitioner who also cultivates internal skills. Zhao Ting stared at him for a moment and came to a conclusion.
It seemed that Zhao Ting had been watching for too long, and the handsome young man in white suddenly felt something, and turned his head to look at him.
As soon as the eyes of the two met in the air, Zhao Ting's pupils suddenly shrank, and he quickly withdrew his gaze, not daring to look again.
Originally, it was just a bland look, but Zhao Ting felt that his eyes seemed to have been pricked by a needle, and the pain was unbearable.
"Spirit Clan, definitely the Spirit Clan of the God Refining Realm!" Zhao Ting secretly lowered his head, and came to a conclusion in his heart that surprised him a little.
If it weren't for the Spirit Clan of the God Refining Realm, it would be absolutely impossible to hurt Zhao Ting with just his eyes. This handsome young man is actually a spirit clan boss in the God Refining Realm!
However, what made Zhao Ting a little puzzled was how could a Spirit Clan of the God Refining Realm follow behind Tian Mingyuan, a mortal, and looking at his movements, it seemed that he was faintly protecting Tian Mingyuan.
A mortal, how can he de? Worthy of a Refining God Realm Spirit Clan to protect him? This Tian Mingyuan's life is too expensive.
Just as he lowered his head and secretly thought, the eyes of the handsome white-clothed young man on the stage also fell on him, and after looking at him for a moment, the eyes of the handsome white-clothed young man seemed to be attracted by the emerald green jade pendant hanging from Zhao Ting's waist, he glanced at Zhao Ting deeply, seemed to be thoughtful, and did not say more, but followed Tian Mingyuan to the stage.
"Ahem," Meng Yu, the cave master of Datong Academy, was the first to speak and coughed, "Be quiet." ”
When he spoke, the audience suddenly fell a lot quieter.
Meng Yu nodded with satisfaction and retreated behind Tian Mingyuan.
Tian Mingyuan strode forward with his hands in his hands, his eyes were sharp, and he swept over the many students in the audience, and then said: "On the way to Jiangzhou, Tian heard a lot of criticism, most of which said that peace is not easy to come by, and I hope that the imperial court will not use troops. ”
Tian knows that the people of the world like peace and prosperity, and Tian also likes it, and it can even be said that Tian hates war more than any of you! But there is a saying that people are good at being bullied, and horses are good at being ridden by others! Our Wu Dynasty wants to "value peace," but others don't want to. The Hu people often go south to graze horses and plunder the people on our borders, and they call this "fighting the autumn wind"! The Northern Yi have coveted the northern territory of our Wu Dynasty for a long time, and they have been stationed in the north all year round, and they are ready to move. ”
As for Nanyi, it is often in turmoil, the imperial court has repeatedly sent people to clean up, as soon as the army comes, they surrender immediately, and as soon as the army leaves, they will revert to their old ways, and they will not change their teachings. ”
This is the national policy of our Wu Dynasty, and the drawbacks brought about by "taking peace as precious"! "Taking peace as precious" has made our Wu Dynasty weak for a long time, and it is difficult to bear the burden. We need to change, very urgently need to change. We no longer value peace, but we must build the country by force! Only when these small neighboring countries are frightened and killed will they be obedient, will they not dare to make trouble at will, and will they be afraid of us in their hearts. Only then can there be true peace for the people of our Wu Dynasty. ”
His words were sonorous and powerful, and the students in the audience were infected by his emotions and spontaneously applauded.
After a moment, Tian Mingyuan raised his hand, stopped the applause below, and said, "Tian someone just had a feeling for a while, huh...... I won't talk about it again. ”
He took a deep breath and continued: "What Tian wants to talk about today is "Martial Arts: Strategy", soldiers, major events of the country, the place of death and life, and the way of survival, which must not be overlooked. Therefore, after five things, the school is calculated, and the situation is asked. One is the Tao, the second is the sky, the third is the earth, and the fourth is the ......."
Seeing that he talked about "Martial Arts", all the students looked sideways, sat upright, and listened with their ears pricked.
During the lecture, Tian Mingyuan successively raised a few questions about the lecture notes in the book, but no one could answer them, so he gradually felt bored, and talked about "Martial Arts: Momentum" for a while, and then turned around and left.
He doesn't lecture like a boring reading book, but gives some real-life examples to support the words or arguments in the certificate, so it's interesting to listen to, even people like Zhao Ting, who never listened.
Seeing Tian Ming moving away, Zhao Ting remembered Lin Sijun beside him, and was about to speak to her, when an old man in a gray robe came over and stood in front of him.
Zhao Ting had some impressions of this old man, and knew that he was the master of the academy, so he bowed his head and said, "I've seen the master." ”
The gray-robed old master was also neat, obviously not wanting to talk to him too much, but said, "Zhao Ting, right? ”
"Uh......" Hearing this, Zhao Ting was slightly stunned, Tian Mingyuan wanted to see him? What do you mean.
Before he could figure it out, the gray-robed old master had already walked tremblingly towards the high platform, and motioned for him to follow.
Zhao Ting had no choice but to smile apologetically at Lin Sijun, and then followed.
The two turned the screen and walked up the mahogany staircase behind the screen to the small attic.
Bringing Zhao Ting to the quiet room of the small attic, the gray-robed old master stopped and stopped, the meaning was obvious, it was to let Zhao Ting go in alone.
Although Zhao Ting was a little puzzled, he still walked in.
As soon as he walked into this very simple quiet room, a long man's back came into his eyes, and looking at his clothes, it was actually the white-robed young man who was suspected of being the Spirit Clan of the "God Refining Realm".
Seeing this, Zhao Ting's heart suddenly tightened, and he said secretly: "Oh no, it can't be that he saw something, right?"
Just as he was thinking wildly in his heart, the white-robed young man had already turned around, and a pair of narrow peach blossom eyes flashed, and then his gaze stayed firmly on his face.
After a while, the white-robed young man suddenly laughed out loud, and said softly: "It's this seat that wants to see you, not Tian Shizhong." ”
"Don't be nervous, I'm calling you, I just want to ask you something. ”
Seeing his gentle attitude and indifferent tone, Zhao Ting breathed a sigh of relief, stiffly restrained the killing power in his body, lowered his eyebrows, and bowed his hand respectfully: "My lord, please speak, the student must know everything." ”
The white-robed young man nodded slightly, looking at the jade jade pendant hanging on his waist, as if he was a little curious: "The ancient jade of heavenly fortune, how can it be on you?"
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