Mr. Shang took Fang Buyi and others and was about to walk into the academy, when he suddenly heard a gloomy voice in the air, and the voice carried a cold cold air, which made people have goosebumps.

"Mr. Shang, please stay, the old man also wants to study in your academy for a few years, and he can read a few more words, why don't you take the school examination first, what does Mr. Shang think?"

Mr. Shang secretly said in his heart: "Unexpectedly, even this guy is here, it seems that he has no time to read novels today." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw a yellow shadow flash, and six monks in yellow robes descended from the sky and stood at the gate of the academy.

Among them, the five young monks were the yellow-robed teenagers who had escaped just now.

Another yellow-robed Taoist priest looked slightly old, with a sharp chin and a mouse's whiskers, and looked obscene. Judging from the physiognomy, he is probably in his fifties, but most monks are skilled in appearance, so it is impossible to judge the real age.

Jiang Liu'er only felt that this yellow-robed Daoist exuded a powerful spiritual pressure all over his body, and at least he had cultivation above the Jindan stage, but he couldn't see what kind of cultivation he was.

Seeing that the yellow-robed young man appeared in front of her again, the sword girl said disdainfully: "Hmph, if you can't beat others, why don't you go and ask adults for help?" What a shame! ”

The yellow-robed young man's face was full of shame and he didn't say a word. Thinking that Lao Tzu is a defeated general, how dare he speak bravely? Now let you be arrogant, as the so-called thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, when the time comes, see how Lao Tzu concocts you.

"Yo, isn't this Brother Huang Fengdao? Rare Guest! What kind of wind brought you here, could it be a yellow wind? Come on, come on, what's going on, let's discuss it here. Mr. Shang looked at the yellow-robed Taoist and said with a smile.

Fang Buyi thought secretly: "It seems that this Taoist priest is the real person of Huang Feng." It's just that this look, but it doesn't look like a 'real person'. ”

"Hmph, what else can I do? It's for the sake of the disciples that your hands and feet were broken! Huang Feng Zhenren said angrily.

"Oh, really?" Mr. Shang looked at the sword girl with an inquiring expression.

He had just returned from a study tour and was not very clear about what had happened at the academy recently.

The sword girl said: "Sir, this good apprentice of bull-nosed training, pretending to be a scholar from a foreign study tour, sneaked into our scripture pavilion, and wanted to steal our original "Ancient Song Collection", but fortunately he was discovered by the senior brother and caught the thief, which did not let him succeed." It's good now, we haven't asked them yet, but this bull's nose has asked us for sin first! ”

Mr. Shang was shocked: "Stealing the "Ancient Song Collection"? Does this man know the secret? That's amazing......"

On the surface, he said quietly: "It turned out that it was just for a collection of poems from the previous generation." If Brother Huang Feng Dao has Yaxing who reads poetry, just tell me, how about I send a copy to Brother Dao now? Why bother to call the young talents under the door to be this gentleman? ”

Huang Feng is truly humane: "What steals or doesn't steal, my uncompetitive apprentice didn't say that." He just stumbled upon a book of poems, flipped through it, and was caught by you, beaten indiscriminately, and broke his hands and feet. It is better for you to accuse him of stealing books, which is a crime that you want to add, and there is no excuse for it. I'm here today, and I'm going to get justice for the little disciples! ”

Mr. Shang said: "Brother Huang Fengdao, this is strange. According to you, your disciple just stumbled upon the book. However, this book is a rare copy by the hand of the ancestors, and it has been stored in the secret place of the Scripture Pavilion, and even the gentlemen of this institute cannot easily see it, how can your apprentice know about it? How can I break into the secret library of my Scripture Vault? ”

"I don't care about that. You yourself were negligent in your own management, and let my apprentice inadvertently enter the Scripture Pavilion, can you blame him? The merits are very good, as long as you take out that book of poems, let's face each other on the spot, and you will know if you are beating someone for no reason. Otherwise, huh! ”

The sword girl said angrily: "What else will happen? ”

A yellow-robed young man said: "No big or small, in front of my master, do you have the share of your little girl to speak?" ”

The sword girl said: "Your master is not my master, he can control you, but he can't control me." I can say whatever I like, and it's not the turn of others to make irresponsible remarks! ”

"You ......"

The yellow-robed young man was furious, and the long sword in his hand was unsheathed by half an inch, as if he wanted to make a move.

The sword girl said, "What, you want to do it?" This girl is not afraid of you. ”

The yellow-robed young man knew that she had defeated her senior brother, and he was far from being her opponent, so he hesitated, but he didn't dare to make a move. In fact, he has already reached the cultivation level of the middle stage of foundation building, and his strength is still a cut above that of the Sword Girl.

As long as he fights quickly and defeats the girl in a single stick of incense, there is nothing wrong with it.

But he had already been frightened by the girl's more and more courageous momentum, thinking that this girl was extremely strong, but she just liked to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and refused to expose her true strength in front of people.

Mr. Shang said: "Brother Dao, this is just that you are unreasonable, we can't carry a single word in everything, so let's discuss it......"

Huang Feng is really humane: "Discuss a fart, don't be a mother-in-law, hand over the "Ancient Songs and Elegant Collection" quickly, I only need to look at it to know which is right and which is wrong, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind!" ”

Mr. Shang said: "Since Brother Huang Fengdao likes to discuss with his fists and feet, then I have no choice but to accompany my poor scholar." ”

Huang Feng is humane: "Since Mr. Shang has this Yaxing, then everyone should come out!" With a wave of his hand, more than thirty yellow-robed Taoist priests jumped out of the surrounding buildings and appeared at the door of the academy, it seemed that they had been ambushed here for a long time, just waiting for Huang Fengzhen's order.

I saw that most of these yellow-robed Taoist priests were young monks in their twenties, and only four were slightly older. Two of them looked to be in their forties, and the other two looked to be in their fifties and sixties, and they seemed to be superior to the young monks in terms of strength and status.

Fang Buyi couldn't help frowning when he saw that these people had a well-planned plan and had already planned it, and even he and Jiang Liu'er surrounded him.

I just want to learn some geographical knowledge, but who knows that I was inexplicably involved in the dispute between the two sects, which is really absurd.

It's just that he felt that there seemed to be something strange about the more than thirty yellow-robed Taoist priests later. They were all burly and muscular, and the aura on their bodies resembled that of the samurai in the army.

I only heard a string of "Zheng Zheng" sounds, these people have already shown their blades, some make big ring knives, some make two-handed big swords, some make iron spears, some make iron fists, it is really varied, each different.

Fang Buyi was sure that these people were indeed samurai in the army.