Looking at Su Mufeng and Han Fei, who had no one to "show affection", Zhou Tianqi frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency broke into the court without permission and interfered with Ji Xia, could it be that no one can stop me when I go to the Xue Palace?" ”

After wiping the last bit of blood on Han Fei's body, Su Mufeng threw away the silk scarf, turned around and sneered: "It seems that there is indeed no one to stop me." ”

But isn't it, until Su Mufeng took the initiative to appear on the stone platform. No one, including Da Confucian, found his traces, so where did he stop him?

When Zhou Tianqi heard this, he said angrily: "You-"

Su Mufeng interrupted unceremoniously: "Block? You don't have the power to stop me from trespassing and leaving the courtroom, don't you have the power to stop this well-dressed beast from killing people? ”

The phrase "well-dressed beasts" came from the Ming Dynasty and did not appear on the Central Continent. So as soon as this remark came out, almost everyone was stunned.

After a few moments, someone quickly realized the meaning of the idiom, and then a low laugh spread.

"Clothed beasts, well-dressed beasts, this is a wonderful statement! Wonderful! ”

"Concise and cleverly worded, it will surely be spread far and wide among the nations."

"So, Senior Brother Li Si's literary name will also be widely spread?"

"This ...... Poof, haha, as Brother Sun said. ”

Although most of them have extreme prejudice against Han Fei, seeing Li Si treating a fifteen-year-old girl like this, many people can't help but laugh in a low voice at this moment.

In the stands, Li Si's expression, although he could barely maintain a smile, his face was already blue.

This kind of "literary name", the Eastern Zhou Dynasty countries, hundreds of schools, which scholar wants!

Su Mufeng didn't expect that a casual sentence would have such a great power, he looked at Han Fei who was covering his mouth and snickering, and coughed lightly.

Zhou Tianqi's face was also pale at this time, and he said angrily: "Your Excellency, don't be unreasonable!" Han Fei and Senior Brother Li have signed a letter of life and death, this battle is notarized by the Xue Palace, why stop it? ”

Su Mufeng said: "The life-and-death battle between the half-step Hanlin and the new Jinshi, this is the notarization of the Xue Palace?" ”

"This ...... This is a mutually agreeable choice, and the Academy has no right to interfere. ”

Zhou Tianqi knew that this life-and-death battle was indeed a bit unfair, and his tone couldn't help but soften: "Besides, Senior Brother Li had promised the Academy Palace before the war that he would not kill such a genius as Han Fei, but just give some lessons. Didn't you just see that? In the end, Senior Brother Li did not make a dead move. ”

Su Mufeng looked at Han Fei, who was pale and bruised all over his body, and said coldly: "Well, there is no death hand, it is really kind." ”

The irony in the tone can be heard by anyone.

Zhou Tianqi frowned and said, "If Your Excellency has any opinions, please speak up." ”

Han Fei pulled Lasu Mufeng's sleeve with some uneasiness, and said softly, "Sir, let's stop here." Originally, Fei was too self-willed, and Mr. didn't have to oppose the school palace for the sake of Fei. ”

Before the words fell, Han Fei couldn't help but spurt out another mouthful of blood.

Su Mufeng gently wiped the blood from the corner of the girl's mouth and sighed, "Han Fei, you are really still a child. ”

Han Fei thought that Su Mufeng was angry because of her willfulness, and his face was a little panicked, and said, "I'm sorry, sir, it's Fei's fault......

In the face of the enemy's provocation, she was fearless and signed a life-and-death bet.

When her life was in danger, she regarded death as home, and she was not willing to take a step back when she was covered with bruises.

But it was only a possible reproach from the husband, but she was afraid.

I was scared like a child, and before he could speak, he kept apologizing, just like ...... I'm afraid that Mr. won't want to be himself.

Sure enough, it's still a child.

Su Mufeng sighed and hugged Han Fei into his arms again.

Feeling Su Mufeng's body temperature, Han Fei was thoughtful and stopped talking, but hugged her a little tighter.

Su Mufeng whispered in Han Fei's ear: "Because you are a child, you will make mistakes, but it doesn't matter, Mr. will forgive you." ”

"Because it's a child, I'm bullied."

"But it doesn't matter. Sir will protect you. ”

Su Mufeng closed his eyes and felt that the clothes on his chest were slightly wet.

In the distance, Zhou Tianqi looked at the intimate two, frowned, and shouted: "What kind of system!" ”

Li Si's face became more and more gloomy, his fingers clenched tightly in the palm of his hand, and a few drops of blood flowed down. He said in a deep voice: "Senior Sister Han, what is the relationship between him and you!?" ”

Su Mufeng sighed and said, "It's always Senior Sister Han's...... You're annoying. ”

"So, go die."

A cold smile curled into his mouth.

Zhou Tianqi said angrily: "Arrogance! Where do you think the Jixia School Palace is? If you dare to make a move on Senior Brother Li, I will ...... you first."

Before the words fell, Zhou Tianqi's expression suddenly changed greatly, his face turned pale for a moment, and he said loudly: "Li Si! Escape! ”

On the high platform of the attic, several great Confucians who were quietly watching the changes also changed their expressions and got up one after another.

When Li Si heard this, he didn't react yet, and he was stunned.

At the same moment, Su Mufeng's cold words blurted out,

"'If you are too close, you will be punished!' ”

The next moment.

Vision!

The pale golden pillar of light rose to the sky and tore through the sky!

The students gathered around the central attic looked at the dazzling golden pillar of light on the stone platform in amazement, and opened their mouths for a while, and only after a while did the voice sound.

"Holy Dao Huaguang!"

"Talent from heaven!"

"The words of that uninvited guest are actually the Holy Dao Thunder Sound!"

"Which demi-saint disciple is he? You have to preach the thunder of the Holy Word? ”

……

Central attic, on top of a raised platform.

A white-haired Confucian held a wolf brush, and in a single breath, nearly a hundred golden characters had been written, and the runes were staggered and horizontal, forming a pale golden chain between them and the stone platform.

Finally, the pen fell, and the golden light dissipated.

The great Confucian with the pen sat down and looked at the other great Confucian next to him, and everyone was talking.

"What this son said is actually the Holy Dao Thunder Sound."

"Which of the Half-Saints' closed disciples is this?"

"Do you know which scripture this proverb comes from?"

"I don't know."

"I don't know."

"This ...... Could it be that he is a disciple of a hidden half-saint? ”

"Only in this way can it be explained, apart from the secluded demi-saints, which demi-saints will damage their own holy path cultivation and give their disciples the holy path thunder sound for self-defense?"

……

On the stage of life and death.

Su Mufeng looked at the scene in front of him with some helplessness.

He rubbed his forehead and sighed, "How can you forget those great Confucians......

The stone platform that was forbidden by the two families of Bingmo was already covered with bruises under the destruction of the Holy Dao Thunder Sound.

But with the great Confucian talent, Li Si is still alive.

Of course, under the shock of the thunder sound, it was already bleeding from the seven orifices, leaving only half a life.

"However, it seems that the effect is not bad, using the quality projection to say the Holy Dao Proverbs in the Central Continent, and it is really recognized as a new Holy Dao by the Heavenly Dao."

Su Mufeng nodded with satisfaction.

That's where he rests on.

The Holy Dao Thunder Sound is the exclusive skill of the Half-Saint of the Central Continent - the Half-Saint sings the Holy Dao Proverbs with his talents, that is, the Holy Dao Thunder Sound, which is infinitely powerful.

Of course, it is actually possible to use it below the half-saint.

The first is that the demi-saints take the power of heaven and earth, combine them into proverbs, give them to others, and the holder can use them.

The second scenario is premised on the fact that the path is original to the user and has never appeared in Middle-earth in the past.

At that time, even if the user's talent is insufficient, the Heavenly Dao will make up for it.

Confucius, Laozi, Mozi and other pioneers of the Holy Dao, before becoming holy, dominated the world, relying on this.

Su Mufeng's previous use of the "Proverb Thunder Sound" on an unlucky lawyer is a simplified version of this skill.

At the time, he considered this possibility.

――In the Middle-earth continent, where there are no Legalists, will the proverbs of the Legalists be judged by the Heavenly Dao to be "original"?

He had said a lot in his lectures to Han Fei, but at that time it was a purely virtual projection, so it could not be verified.

And after Han Fei "relayed" it again, although it was the first time she appeared, she had already judged in her heart that it was not "original", so she could not attract the power of heaven and earth.

Now, after further conversion to solid mass projection, it has worked.

"In other words, in the future in the Middle-earth Continent, I will hold the infinite missile warehouse by default...... After all, due to the limitation of literary positions, it is impossible to deal with it above the university scholar, but Hanlin should be a dozen and one accurate, right? ”

Su Mufeng smiled a little ill-willedly.