I haven't fought for a long time, and Ren Zhen has a little itchy hands. Of course, he was just eager to try, and he had no intention of making a move.

The competition between the Eastern and Western academies, no matter who wins or loses, is an internal matter of Confucianism and will not affect him. It is true that he has a grudge against Xiling Zhao Si for killing his father, but he also hates Donglin Fengwu, and there is no need to help anyone.

As an outsider, watching the excitement is his only position, and he can't wait for them to fight and lose both, and the gap is broken.

"Dog eats dog, a mouthful of hair, I better not get involved. If I come to power and beat them up, the limelight is out, and what advantage can I take? ”

He made up his mind, put his hands in his sleeves, and stood in the crowd and watched coldly.

is worthy of being the pioneer of Donglin Academy, Han Xiangzi abused two geniuses in a row, and when he came up, he gave Xiling Academy a slap in the face, which not only hit the morale of the other party hard, but also threw out a difficult problem.

In the face of his enigmatic book business, what type of genius should be sent to match it?

Zhuang Mohan hesitated. But Ye Sanqiu obviously wouldn't give him time to delay, and said with a smile: "Senior Uncle Zhuang, could it be that no one in Xiling can fight against Senior Brother Han?" ”

"What are these words?" Zhuang Mo turned blue in the cold, and said in a cold voice: "Lan Yu, you come to fight!" ”

In Xiling, Lan Yu can be regarded as the number one person, but his understanding is by no means stronger than the first two, if he can win Han Xiangzi, even Zhuang Mohan himself does not believe it.

It's just that Ye Sanqiu was sarcastic, and in desperation, he had to casually send someone to deal with it for a while, hoping to see through Han Xiangzi's foundation this time.

Lan Yu came to the stage, her expression a little confused. He realized that it was a thousand miles of ice.

He couldn't understand why Uncle Zhuang insisted on arranging it this way, since Han Xiangzi had revealed Xue Han's true meaning before, which was similar to his own attributes?

At this moment, the uncle and nephew were not aware that this battle would not only fail to make them spy on the reality, but would subvert everyone's perception of Han Xiangzi.

When Lan Yu bloomed his true meaning and tried to freeze the apricot altar, Han Xiangzi Xiao made a sound, and a sudden change occurred. Countless open flames were born out of thin air, spontaneously combusting without roots, and the entire apricot altar was instantly reduced to a sea of fire!

Overcoming ice with fire, he was still snowing in the first two games, and in the blink of an eye, he used the most terrifying fire true intent in Lan Yu's heart.

This scene made the audience speechless in shock.

Han Xiangzi actually comprehended the double Confucianism!

How is this possible!

This is certainly not possible. No matter how ever-changing the illusion is, it is all fake, Han Xiangzi is not really able to comprehend multiple true meanings, but it is just that it lurks in the other party's heart and cannot be detected by others.

As long as Xiao Sheng is together, he can spy on the other party's mind, and then transform the scene, making the other party fall into a panic, so as to expose the flaws in his heart and become an opportunity for him to take advantage of.

Zhuang Mohan was a little desperate. He paid the price of a place in the morning exam, not only did not make the situation clear, but it became more chaotic.

Defeated in three battles, the scholar seems to be invincible, what should Xiling do?

There was a deathly silence in the room.

Everyone looked up at Han Xiangzi, their eyes were complicated, both awe and helpless.

Somewhere in the crowd, Zhao Xianglu's expression was anxious, looking left and right, as if he was looking for someone.

She is self-aware, and she knows that the true meaning she understands has been suppressed by Han Xiangzi, and she has no chance of winning. As the only daughter of the dean, she can't take the stage to bring humiliation on herself.

However, she believed that that person was extremely talented and should be able to fight with Han Xiangzi.

That day's sword, if it was used at this time, it was enough for Donglin Qunxiong not to underestimate it.

"Where's the rice bucket? Could it be that he was still selling wine at the bottom of the mountain and didn't come here? At a critical moment, Xiling needs him to step up! ”

She didn't know that the savior in her eyes was not far behind her at this time, gloating and watching a good show.

Danger or not, it's about him!

The corners of Ren Zhen's mouth grinned slightly, and he hesitated in his heart, "When did Dong Xiao have this characteristic?" He uses the flute to penetrate people's hearts, this true meaning is not like getting it through the grid, isn't it ......?"

To know things means to realize the true meaning that is similar to it according to the characteristics of the thing itself.

And the sound of the flute itself cannot spy on people's hearts, that is to say, Han Xiangzi's true meaning is not obtained from the flute, and there is another mystery in it.

His face froze, and he suddenly guessed some astonishing possibility.

At this moment, in the void, a voice sounded, it was still Dean Zhao Qianqiu.

"Yes, the children can be taught. Let Drow fight! ”

The previous sentence was praising Han Xiangzi. As a disciple of a saint, Mr. Four has the magnanimity and cannot belittle a junior.

As for the latter sentence, he couldn't hold his breath and personally pointed out. The Great Dynasty Test is very important, even if he is Mr. Four, he does not dare to trust him.

In this battle, Xiling cannot lose.

Hearing the name "Zhuoer", the pupils of Xiling teachers and students shrank suddenly, and they couldn't help but exclaim.

The dean actually let this man fight!

The reason why everyone was shocked was not because of Drow's identity or talent, but because Drow was a deviant madman.

Since entering the academy, he has done too many crazy things, violated many Confucian precepts, and was not tolerated by the academy.

In order to punish him, Mr. Four personally ordered him to be confined in the Ten Mile Bamboo Sea. It's been five years now.

Today, in order to defeat Han Xiangzi of Donglin, the dean was willing to release him!

Is it really okay to put a madman in battle?

Not only everyone, Zhuang Mohan also had the same doubts in his heart. But this was the order of the dean after all, and he did not dare to disobey it, so he immediately made a color to several elders and motioned for them to go and release them.

Ye Sanqiu frowned slightly when he saw everyone's expressions, and secretly thought, it seems that Zhuo Er is by no means an ordinary person, otherwise, how could he never have heard of this genius on weekdays?

Zhao Qianqiu heard in the air, and his indifferent voice sounded again.

"The fifth child is secretly killing chess and deliberately concealing the fame of this junior, just for today, right? It's a pity that he miscalculated. Shizun came to Taoshan in person, what do you think of this situation? ”

These words have a deep meaning, and everyone can hear them.

Only Ren Zhen probably understood the deep meaning.

Seeking knowledge from the outside is the right way of practice upheld by Confucianism in the world. However, this Han Xiangzi's intention to attack the heart, and the crazy Zhuoer who was coming, were sitting and watching the mind, not the right way.

Donglin Academy dared to use Han Xiangzi and arrange for him to fight, this move was unexpected, and it was strange, but what would happen when it was seen by the Confucian saint himself?

They shouldn't know that the Confucian Sage has been living in Momoyama recently and has not left. Under his nose, if such a play is arranged, it will no longer be a surprise soldier, but a stinky chess.

The sound is transmitted in the air, and it is mighty, and the Confucian saints must also be able to hear it. Zhao Qianqiu made it clear in one sentence, the sentence "Master, what do you think" is obviously complaining to the teacher and wiping out the limelight of this Han Xiangzi.

What about three wins in a row?

It's you who reuse Han Xiangzi of the Fallen Heart Dao first, then don't blame me for releasing the madman Zhuoer!