Whether it's the world of choice or the world of night, he doesn't think he can be proud of these imperial pillars who protect peace with their lives!

What's more, Xue Xingchuan may have escaped from Xue Li, a famous Tang general in his previous life.

This peerless general in the early Tang Dynasty was one of Tang Ning's favorite Chinese generals, so he always had an indescribable admiration for Xue Xingchuan.

Although all this is just speculation when looking at the selection of the record, neither it can affect his respect for the gods.

Xue Xingchuan seemed to notice the fiery gaze in Tang Ning's eyes, looked up at Tang Ning, and nodded again.

Seeing the latter smiling, he pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a stiff smile.

And when the two of them were flirting, Zhou Tong, the chief officer of the Qing Officials Division, had already come to the two of them with the support of the cavalry.

Zhou Tong glanced at Xue Xingchuan, his brows furrowed slightly, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his long and narrow eyes. Although this dissatisfaction disappeared quickly, it was still noticed by Tang Ning.

"Who are you? Why is it not polite to see this official? ”

As soon as these words came out, Xue Xingchuan frowned and glanced at Zhou Tong. In this way, he tried in vain to advise his brother to be restrained, but he was ignored by Zhou Tong.

The two rao actions can't hide from Tang Ning. He showed a kind smile when Zhou Tong ignored it.

"It doesn't matter who I am, or it doesn't matter to you. As for why I don't see it, why do I have to do it? ”

Zhou Tong snorted coldly, raised his thin lips, and said: "This official is a third-grade official of the national dynasty, and anyone who has no merit or fame must pay tribute when he sees this official, this is Zhou Law, do you want to violate the laws of the country?" ”

"Oh? However, I remember that there was a clear text in the Zhou Law that anyone who belongs to the National Church Instruction Academy and is a teacher can be exempted from etiquette unless His Majesty is present in person. Could it be that I am mistaken? ”

When Zhou Tong heard this, his narrow eyes carefully roamed over Tang Ning.

He did feel the aura of a scholar from Tang Ning, but he never felt the aura of a cultivator.

That is, the academy teaches and learns, and all of them are practitioners with self-cultivation. Since with his cultivation in the Star Gathering Realm, he can't feel the aura of cultivation, how can this young man in front of him become a human teacher?

Could it be that this young man in front of him will be a strong man from the Holy Realm?

Don't be funny, even if he is Zhou Dufu, the strongest man in the mainland, it is impossible for him to cultivate from the Holy Realm at his level!

Thinking of this, Zhou Tong's face became gloomy, turned over and dismounted, and walked out from the crowd of soldiers.

"You remember correctly, there is indeed this provision in the Zhou Law. However, a teacher should be a practitioner. Although you have the spirit of a scholar, but you have no trace of cultivation, how can you be listed in the National Religion Teaching and Learning Palace? ”

Tang Ning smiled when he heard this, not knowing what to do. Xue Xingchuan turned around, looked at Zhou Tong, and said coldly: "Zhou Tong, this gentleman is the dean of Mingde Academy, don't be rude!" ”

Zhou Tong was slightly shocked when he heard this, but thinking that Xue Xingchuan was actually called by his name in front of people, and his words were so strong, he was dissatisfied again. After all, you and I are brothers, even if you are in a high position, you should also be called Lord Zhou.

"Centennial College? General Xue, forgive this official for being incompetent. This official has been an official in Shendu for many years, but he has never heard that there is a academy in Shendu called Mingde Academy. ”

Seeing Xue Xingchuan's round eyes, Zhou Tong laughed, arched his hand and said loudly: "General Xue, you and I are in the Shendu, you have heard of Mingde Academy, but I have never heard of it, you and I are difficult to deal with the theory of right and wrong." ”

"That being the case, the officials have the courage to invite those present to corroborate it. All the people of the gods, if you have heard of Mingde Academy and pointed out the specific location of the academy, it is considered that the official is wrong. The official knelt down and bowed to the young man who claimed to be the dean of Mingde College. ”

Tang Ning never spoke, he looked at Xue Xingchuan's gloomy face, and couldn't help but smile.

The people who were closer to everyone did not hear the preface, but only heard the words of Zhou Tong's deliberate guidance. Many people have indeed heard the term Centennial College for the first time.

"Middlebury College? In addition to the six courtyards of the Qingteng League, when will there be another academy? Have you ever heard? ”

"Nonsense, you haven't heard of it, do I have good ears?"

"Yes, this is unheard of at Centennial College, let alone pointing out the specific location of the college. General Xue, is this a mistake in remembering Lin Fang? ”

"I think so too, I believe in General Xue's words, maybe there really is a Mingde Academy in this world, but this academy can't be in the Shendu."

"That's true, under the so-called Shendu living map, to put it mildly, where there is a rat hole in the Shendu, I will know it clearly, how can there be more academies but have never heard of it?"

The sound of Zhongrao's conversation reached Xue Xingchuan's ears, making the eyes of the great general of the dynasty round, his nose open, and his breathing became rapid.

Zhou Tong smiled proudly, no longer paying attention to Xue Xingchuan, but looked directly at Tang Ning, exuding the momentum that he had been conceived and nurtured as an official for many years.

"According to the law of Zhou, those who see officials and do not pay salutes will have thirty rods, and those who deliberately make up lies to deceive officials will have fifty rods!"

Tang Ning was speechless, still with a faint smile on his face, and his expression was not flustered.

Zhou Tong came to Tang Ning's side and sneered in his ear: "Heh, if you bow down to this official, this official will be merciful and spare your cane!" If not......"

Tang Ning chuckled, silently took a step back, and said lightly: "If I don't salute, what will happen to you?" ”

Seeing Tang Ning like this, Zhou Tong restrained his smile, waved his right hand, and said loudly: "Come on, remove this person's clothes, and the cane will be fined eighty!" ”

As soon as the words fell, three people walked out of the soldiers. The three men were expressionless, and two of them came with short canes in their hands.

Zhou Tong and the others were suddenly seen by the crowd of onlookers.

These people had witnessed the scene under the white arc before, so they knew that Tang Ning was a cultivator with cultivation.

Although they didn't know how the young man in front of them was cultivating, judging from the fact that he could easily trap the officials of the Qing Officials Division without any action, it would definitely be good to come and cultivate.

Therefore, many people hugged their arms and looked at the three officials who were gradually approaching Downing as if they were watching a play.

Tang Ning may not know what the short staff is, but the onlookers know that there are two kinds of canes punished by the Zhou Dynasty, one is a long staff and the other is a short staff.

The staff is made of a solitary wood found near the Shinto, which is hard but has a smooth surface and a relatively brittle wood. The rod was used to inflict relatively little suffering on the person serving the sentence.

The other kind of short cane is made of fish scale wood, which is very hard and durable, not easy to break, and the surface is very rough, and there are many broken thorns on it.

This rod was made by the Qing Officials Division and was used to punish the 'heinous' criminals in the Zhou Prison.

Once this rod is used, after the rod has been punished for more than 20 years, there is almost no possibility of survival under the rod.

Many people have only heard of the people in the room, but have never seen them.

Now that the cane appeared in front of them, these people were also curious. Many people opened their eyes wide to see what this famously feared fish scale staff really was!

Tang Ning just shook his head lightly when he saw San Ran coming. The leading soldier, with a cold face, came to Tang Ning's side, wanting to reach out and untie Tang Ning's white robe.

The soldier's outstretched hand, amid the exclamations of the crowd, suddenly froze in the air, unable to advance an inch again.

The soldier's cold expression became extremely frightened, and a hint of unbelievable fear appeared in the depths of his godless eyes.

The two soldiers with the staff only frowned slightly when they saw this.

The two of them didn't make a sound, and they didn't see the slightest movement, but they came silently behind Tang Ning, and there were not many, and they raised the fish scale staff in their hands.

The fish scale staff whistled and fell in the air, bringing a gust of cold wind, and it was about to fall on Tang Ning's back!

Some in the crowd exclaimed, some looked forward to it, and some sneered.

Zhou Tong showed disdain, while Xue Xingchuan clenched the long knife in his hand, intending to stop it, but was stopped by an invisible force.

Xue Xingchuan looked at Tang Ning, he knew that he was the only one who had the ability to stop the half-step divine person who had reached the half-step divine in silence. Therefore, he could only sigh and look at Zhou Tong.

Bang ~ Click!

Suddenly, the fish scale staff fell, and was about to land a foot behind Tangning, there was a muffled sound. In the exclamation of the crowd, the young man who was always smiling, his expression was slightly cold, and he was dressed in a white robe without wind.

The two fish scale sticks suddenly broke off in response. Zhou Tong looked sideways, and the fear rose in the depths of his narrow eyes.

Boom ~ Bang Bang!

Tang Ning's white robe fluttered, and the corners of his clothes were lightly tapped in front of the three soldiers in the wind. In the blink of an eye, I saw the three skirts fly out, and their bodies flew up in the air and landed.

"This ......"

After everyone saw the landing, they didn't even let out a scream, and the three soldiers, who didn't move anymore, were silent.

Tang Ning took a step forward, Zhou Tong's face was full of complexity, and in Tang Ning's gaze, he subconsciously knelt down on the spot as soon as his knees weakened.

The unpretentious face was soon covered with tears and snot, and he kowtowed anxiously again and again.

"The saint is angry, the saint is angry, Zhou Tong has eyes and doesn't know the hero, and he hopes that the saint will punish him!"

This series of panicked sounds suddenly spread through the silent crowd.

Those who were amazed by the picture in front of them suddenly woke up from their dreams by those two piercing words!

"Saint?"

"Forehead dear mother, this young man is actually a saint?"

At this moment, many people suddenly feel absurd

These people knew that Tang Ning's cultivation was good, but if they gave these people 100,000 guts, they didn't dare to imagine that he was actually a saint!

As a subject of the Great Zhou Dynasty, as a citizen of the world who has been in war for many years, this world knows a lot about cultivators.

The three lists of the free list, the gold list, and the Qingyun list put by the machine pavilion are the capital that many people talk about.

The deeper wind and rain in all directions, the six saints, is also the template for the story of many teahouses and inns.

Listen to it, brag about it, they never thought that one day they would be able to see the assets of the saints with their own eyes!

Among them, the most shocking and panicked was the demon who had been trapped behind the crowd. As for He Ping and Hao Yun, who were hiding behind the crowd, they had already been shocked by this sudden news as if in a dream.

"Teacher, is it a saint?"

PS: Two more ends.