Originally, Huang Zhong thought that with his tired temperament, 'please have a light meal' might really be a light meal. It's just that I didn't expect that after all, I became an official, and this meal was actually eaten in the Qinglou......

Of course, it was quite quiet in this room at this time. Xia was tired of himself, so he brought two men with him. One was a purple-clothed young man about the same size as Su Qi, with clear eyebrows and a soft expression. And sitting next to him was an ordinary-looking old man, although he was very ordinary, but he was very tough, and he was afraid that a black iron sword would cost more than 100 catties on his back, but between his glasses, there was no sign of difficulty.

"These two are my friends. ”

"Senior brother's friend is my friend, Zizhou toasts you. ”

Xia Ti said simply, and was not going to introduce it. But Yu Zizhou stood up directly and raised the wine glass in front of the old and the young.

The old man looked indifferent, nodded, and drank a glass refreshingly.

The young man was very polite, and after drinking the contents of the cup, he also thanked Yu Zizhou and said: "I'm ashamed, it should be the nephew who toasts the little uncle first." ”

"He's also my student, so he really should call you uncle. Xia Ti added lightly.

"Oh, that's it..."Yu Zizhou looked suddenly enlightened, but he was obviously a little unhappy, and his warm tone just now immediately cooled down: "Then you can call me uncle, you don't need to bring the word 'small'." ”

The young man in purple was slightly stunned, but still said gently, as just now: "It's the nephew who is rude, and please don't blame the uncle." ”

"Yes, that's it. Knowing that mistakes can be corrected, and good is great. Yu Zizhou smacked his lips, his face 'eased' a little, but he started a series of nonsensical questions again.

"What's your name?"

"Ji An. ”

"Well, good name, how old is this year?"

"Twenty-two. ”

"Seven years ago, weren't you only fifteen?"

“... Naturally, yes. ”

......

Rao is purple-clothed young man has a gentle temperament, and he can't help but be faintly angry when he is so constantly pointing fingers and asking questions by a five-year-old boy who is five years old, and his face gradually sank.

Seeing this, Xia Ti sighed secretly, and finally stopped him: "Senior brother, if you have any questions, come and ask me later." If you don't move the chopsticks, the food will be cold. ”

After that, although Yu Zizhou was still trying to provoke an opportunity to tease the purple-clothed young man, he was tired of being tired every time he extinguished the signs at the beginning. In this way, this meal is really delicious. Huang Zhongze, in particular, although he didn't want to see a river of blood between the two disciples, he also found it very interesting for the subtle battle game between them.

In this way, a so-called light meal was eaten until late at night.

"Alright, it's not too early. Huang Zhong yawned, he was really sleepy, although he had never woken up in the carriage, but after all, he still didn't sleep so comfortably in bed.

"Then trouble the two junior brothers, send the teacher back to sleep early. He gave another order to the guards outside the door, and sent them to the carriage.

When he returned to the inn, Huang Zhong knocked Yu Zizhou's head and scolded: "You have to make trouble for me, so that I can rest so late." ”

"Haha, don't you think it's funny?" Yu Zizhou couldn't help laughing.

"You little ghost!" Huang Zhong also laughed and scolded, how did he not know that his apprentice, who had a bad stomach, was just looking for an opportunity to tease the Korean king, Han An, all night.

Purple clothes, Ji surname, name An. The left hand is accompanied by the Korean and left phases, and the right hand is accompanied by the Northern Sword Saint, Luo Sheng. is so swaggering, how can people not realize that he is the king of South Korea?

Xia Ti arranged this way, in order to let King Han have contact with the people of the academy once, although it would expose King Han's identity, but it was still necessary. Just like Mr. Four brought Yu Zizhou out, Xia Ti also wants Han An to start to get in touch with this troubled world, and this contention of a hundred schools of thought is such a good opportunity.

When Huang Zhongze and the three of them were sent away, they also returned to a mansion in the east of the city.

"Childe, forgive me for being tired, you have lost half of it today. Xia tired took a sip of bitter tea and said lightly.

The purple-clothed young man chuckled and shook his head, and sighed, "Teacher, you have lied to me again, why didn't I lose half of it today?" ”

“...... That's true. But Childe, if you can say that, then you won't lose unjustly. Hearing this, Xia Ti even felt a little sweet with the bitter tea in his mouth. Such a state of mind made him quite gratified.

"Presumably, tomorrow's hundred schools of thought will compete for talents, and the audience will be full of talents. An is stupid by nature, how can he pass the test?" Han An frowned slightly, looking a little worried.

"Childe doesn't have to worry too much, just do whatever you want. ”

"Okay, according to the teacher. ”

The two talked a little bit, and then saw that Xia was tired and said goodbye to Han An, but he didn't leave immediately, but saluted the old man with his back on his back who hadn't spoken on the other side and asked, "Senior Luo, how is the host of the kiss?"

"Under the age of seventeen, he is invincible. The old man closed his eyes and said lightly, a black iron sword had been removed at this time, and it was placed on the table beside him in a decent manner.

"An evil sword and demon sword, it's so powerful?"

"It's not a kiss, I can feel that this murderous thing is probably not in Luoyang. ”

"...... that?"

"Naturally, it's him. Let's put it this way, even if Ouyang Jianxing was seventeen years old, he would not be his opponent. No, it's twenty years old. ”

“...... As far as I know, seven years ago he should have known nothing about swordsmanship. In just seven years, can you really make it this far?" Xia Ti suddenly felt a little uneasy and continued to ask.

"It's not impossible. It's just that although his sword intent is very subtle, it is full of domineering aura, and it is obviously not taught by Ouyang Jianxing. I'm curious, when did the Dragon City Academy, which has never been a literati, have such a character in it?"

Hearing this, Xia Ti was silent for a long time, and sighed: "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the academy, it is very normal for there to be such a person. Mr. Luo, you should go back and rest early. ”

After Luo Sheng left, Xia was tired and meditated quietly under the moon alone.

It's not that he can't guess who the mysterious master is, on the contrary, the information he secretly obtained can fully prove that this person is the only protégé of Mr. Nada in his life - Win Shao.

That's why he's even more confused.

The academy has been taboo in martial arts for generations, but now, someone suddenly taught swords, and he is the only protégé of the dean, which is too abnormal.

Maybe in the eyes of others, this is just a trivial reform, but for Xia Ti, who has lived in Longcheng Academy for more than ten years, he never dares to think so.

Who is Ouyang Dongfeng? He seems to be following the rules and being extremely pedantic, but his thinking has long been far ahead of this feudal Warring States era, and he stands fearlessly on the cusp of that history, standing majestically and unmoving.

All his decisions will not be so simple!

Xia Ti guessed many possibilities, all of which were mediocre, and there was only one possibility that made him feel a chill down his spine -- could it be that the academy was going to be involved in the world? If it was going to be involved in the world, which big country would it join?

What is certain is that it will definitely not be South Korea.

That's it, what will happen, it depends on the academy's attitude towards this hundred schools of thought.

If it is still the same as before, Rao is targeted by a hundred schools of thought, and he is still a gentleman, nothing will happen; if it is popular, breaking through a hundred schools, and standing at the top, then I am afraid that the sky will change......