Chapter 9 Confrontation and Struggle

"White Deer Academy?" Qin Feng didn't know what was different about this academy, but listening to the tone of this middle-aged gentleman, it should be very remarkable. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Have you ever heard of the Three Courtyards and Four Sects?" the middle-aged gentleman glanced at Qin Feng, who was stunned, and patiently explained.

Qin Feng shook his head: "I don't know." ”

Well, Mr. finally understood that Qin Feng's loneliness had reached a little bit, and he didn't even know about the four sects of the three academies, so the grammar thing must also be unknown at all: "The three sects are the guardians of the way of the heavens, and there are countless great Confucians, as long as you enter my White Horse Academy, you can study with the great Confucians, and you can directly obtain the status of Xiucai and participate in the scientific examination!"

Well, it turned out to be a privileged place.

Qin Feng thought about it for a while, it didn't hurt to agree anyway, and was about to nod, but suddenly someone pushed the door in.

"White Deer Academy, he can't go. A man, dressed in black, pushed the door open.

"Who are you?" Qin Feng glanced at the man in black, and didn't say anything, the middle-aged gentleman was furious, stepped forward, and shouted: "This is the Yamen of the Examiner, do you dare to be presumptuous?"

The man in black's entire face was shone in a wide hat, with only one pair of eyes leaking out.

These eyes were looking at Mr. coldly.

Qin Feng didn't know what murderous aura was, but he could clearly feel that the temperature of the air had dropped somewhat.

"Hmph! Rough martial artist!" Unexpectedly, this seemingly polite gentleman was not afraid of this stout man at all, nor did he retreat, but glared angrily.

Something wonderful happened.

This seemingly powerless gentleman unexpectedly erupted with a terrifying momentum, not the murderous aura of the man in black, but a vast and vast momentum, like seeing a mountain.

The black-robed man was shocked by Mr. and took a step back, and the whole person was slammed into the door, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"You, have reached the realm of self-cultivation!?" the man in black looked incredulous.

"Wen Dao is prosperous, and a martial artist like you can understand?" The gentleman touched his beard expressionlessly, as if he had just done a trivial matter, in Qin Feng's opinion, this was a realm of pretending.

At the same time, Qin Feng was also shocked, he never knew that the original academy could also cultivate superpowers?

Qin Feng was just about to sigh, and another person pushed the door in, also wearing a black robe, but showing a face with a delicate face and a smile on his face, if it wasn't for the obvious martial arts dress, Qin Feng would have thought that this guy was also a scholar.

"The gentleman is old and strong, and the students admire him. The man in black, who claimed to be a student, smiled like a flower.

The injured man in black crawled out in a gloomy manner, and only the scholar in black, Mr. Liu, and Qin Feng who was holding the long sword tightly in this room were left, although Qin Feng clearly knew that these two guys could pinch themselves to death, but holding this seemingly ordinary long sword made Qin Feng feel a lot more at ease.

That Mr. Liu's expression changed suddenly, and his originally indifferent and angry eyes were a little more regretful, and he blamed himself.

Mr. Liu looked at the black-clothed scholar, sighed, and paused for a few seconds before saying, "You can go." ”

"Sir, the student is here this time to take this little brother to see the prince, and I would like to ask the gentleman to make it convenient. The black-clothed scholar didn't have any change in expression, he was still smiling, and he glanced at Qin Feng, and his smile and eyes made Qin Feng very uncomfortable.

"Take him to see the prince?" Mr. Liu was a little surprised, and subconsciously glanced at Qin Feng, and then his face became very strange.

"Sir's eyes are like torches, he must have seen it, isn't it?Could it be that Mr. still wants to bring him back to the academy?" The black-clothed scholar smiled confidently, the prince was a martial arts powerhouse, only under the Holy Emperor, he expected that the White Deer Academy would not dare to offend the prince.

"I said two, when you are discussing the whereabouts and stays of Zaixia, can you ask for your opinion?" Although Qin Feng felt that he couldn't get the non-human old man Liu, and he couldn't get this black-clothed scholar who seemed to have a little boss atmosphere, but these two confronted each other for themselves, compared to themselves, who had no right to speak, they instantly had the right to speak.

Qin Feng's words successfully caused the two guys to look away.

This Mr. Liu seemed to appreciate Qin Feng very much, and nodded approvingly.

And the black-clothed scholar frowned, he had already managed to scare this Mr. Liu, but as a result, Qin Feng said a word, and this Mr. Liu came to his senses again.

"Teacher Liu, are you going to stop me?" The black-clothed scholar ignored Qin Feng, just glanced at him and turned his gaze to Mr. Liu, at this time, Mr. Liu's face became a lot more relaxed because of Qin Feng's words, yes, you are the prince of Qin, you have great military achievements and great power, but you are just a courtier after all, even if you are the emperor, you can't be a student who was forcibly taken into the White Deer Academy.

"It's not that I want to stop you, but that Little Brother Qin doesn't want to go with you, no matter who he is, as long as he enters my White Deer Academy, he will naturally be protected by my White Deer Academy, if he doesn't do anything that is intolerable to heaven, even the Holy Emperor has no right to take him away. Mr. Liu is now full of confidence, and the menacing black-clothed scholar is speechless in the future.

"Qin Feng, the old man asked you, would you like to enter my White Deer Academy?" Mr. Liu turned around, with a smile on his face and encouragement in his eyes.

To be honest, Mr. Liu was very polite to Qin Feng, and he looked kind, and the ability he just showed also made Qin Feng quite yearning.

"I want to ask, do you have a salary if you join the White Deer Academy?" Qin Feng blinked, if he had a salary, it didn't matter if he didn't become an official for the time being.

"Salary?" Mr. Liu was stunned for a while, before he figured out what this salary meant, and said with a smile: "Well, what is the salary, naturally there is, all my students in Bailu Academy have ten gold per month, and if they enter the inner courtyard, they will be rewarded with hundreds of gold per month, and if there are good poems, there will be countless rewards." ”

Can I still exchange money for writing poems? Then I have Tang and Song poems in my head, and Mr. Wuliu of the Peach Blossom Spring, Mr. Wuliu's biography said all kinds of articles, wouldn't I have eaten and drunk all my life.

Qin Feng smiled, it seems that this academy is even better than being an official: "Okay, I agreed." ”

Mr. Liu smiled even more, and nodded his head: "The children can be taught." ”

The black-clothed scholar's face was very bad, and suddenly his eyes flashed, and he said: "If the student remembers correctly, if you want to enter the White Deer Academy, you must go through three examinations and one trial, except for the head of the academy, no one can directly enter the academy, right?"

Liu Fuzi's face was ugly, he was right, if Qin Feng did not enter the academy, he really had no reason to protect him, and the prince recruited ordinary people, so he naturally had no reason to stop him.

"Unless. The black-clothed scholar looked at Mr. Liu's face, his smile climbed up again, and continued: "Unless this person is naturally literate, but, hehe." The black-clothed scholar shook his head as he spoke, obviously he was amused by himself, he was naturally gentle, and he hadn't appeared for hundreds of years.

"If you don't give it a try, how do you know it's impossible?" Qin Feng said abruptly again: "I am born to be useful, who knows that I am not born with such a natural temperament?"

"I am born to be useful, good sentence!" Liu Fuzi read it again, and his face was full of appreciation: "Can this sentence be next?"

Although the black-clothed scholar was annoyed by Qin Feng's interjection again, he had to admit that this half sentence did have some flavor, and he couldn't help but mock: "Young age, but where did you hear it, how can there be any next sentence?"