At first, Fei Xun didn't care about it, but felt that the other party was talking about the art of war in front of him, which was simply beyond his strength.

But after two sentences, he didn't think so.

Simple words, but the art of war is summed up vividly.

"One is the way, the second is the sky, and the third is the earth," Fei Xun muttered to himself, and then as if he had dug up a treasure, he was short of breath and asked, "Also, what's next?"

Yang Qian raised his eyebrows slightly, the other party's appearance was exactly the same as the picture in the foresight.

He also savored what he said just now, Rao is a person who does not practice the art of war, and he also had a faint epiphany.

Fei Xun was impatient, and Yang Qian was aroused.

However, the words that started all this came to an abrupt end.

Qin Feng glanced here, looked there, and then pretended to say, "Maybe it's because I've been lecturing too much lately, and I always feel a little thirsty."

Without saying a word, Fei Xun handed over a cup of tea on the table.

Seeing this, Yang Qian was about to speak, but Senior Brother Qin had already drunk the tea in one gulp.

It was the tea I had just drunk Yang Qian had a strange look on his face, and he felt a little embarrassed in his heart, that teacup, he was categorically impossible to use again.

Why is there so little tea in this teacup. Qin Feng raised his eyebrows, put down the teacup, and spoke again, telling Sun Tzu the Art of War in his memory.

Fei Xun was attentive, savoring, sometimes deep in thought, sometimes in high spirits, when he heard the phrase "soldiers, treacherous", he completely ignored his previous self-image, and shouted: "Good! What's next, what's next?"

Qin Feng glanced at the empty teacup on the table, Fei Xun comprehended, and hurriedly poured a cup of tea for him.

After drinking the tea, Qin Feng said lightly, "It's gone."

"Gone?" Fei Xun's eyes widened, "How could it be gone? This art of war is clearly to the point of wonderful, are you entertaining me!"

Qin Feng moistened his throat and explained, "Actually, there are still others, but when I have to go to the Hanmen Academy to teach people, I'm afraid this time is not enough."

"Then when can you finish, I can wait for you."

Little brother, did you really not understand, or did you pretend not to understand. Qin Feng glanced at him: "At least we have to talk about dusk."

"It's a little late, but it's okay, I'll look for you then." Fei Xun's brows furrowed slightly.

Looks like I'm not going to have a showdown, you're going to have to pretend with me. Qin Feng said with a smile, "After a busy day, how can I still have the energy to explain the rest of the art of war to Senior Brother Fei.

But if someone can help me share some of the burden and teach the students for me, it will be different.

Senior Brother Fei, you know what I mean."

Fei Xun's expression changed when he heard this, and after a long time, he made up his mind and gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I can go to your academy to teach you, but only today, after the fact, you have to tell me all the rest of the art of war!"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Qin Feng replied with a smile, having said that, he thought in his heart that if he didn't squeeze Senior Brother Fei's labor force dry, it would be absolutely impossible to explain the art of war.

In Qin Feng's eyes, Fei Xun had already been pinched by him.

He looked to the other side and spoke again, "Senior Brother Yang, Senior Brother Fei has already agreed, is it your side?"

Yang Qian stood up and said with a smile, "It's been a long time since I preached to people to solve their doubts, so lead the way."

"Then thank you two senior brothers."

After the three of them left, they climbed to the top of the sky, and the white-haired Heavenly Prison National Master looked down and bowed.

Time passed, Fei Xun still didn't get rid of Qin Feng's routine in the end, he thought that after speaking once, he could get all the contents of the military book.

But as a result, only a small part of the new content can be obtained every day, and the other party also praises it: "Review the old and learn the new, but you can't reach it quickly."

In this way, Yang Qian and Fei Xun became the resident teachers of Hanmen Academy.

Even under Qin Feng's trickery, Yang Qian and Fei Xun also brought some familiar friends from the Haowen Academy to the Hanmen Academy.

After this, there were more and more students and teachers in Hanmen Academy, and its reputation also rose.

But that's all for later.

"The New Year is approaching, and I don't know if this Fengtian City will have a snow like Jinyang City." In the wing room, Qin Feng pushed open the window and looked at the night sky and couldn't help but sigh.

After the establishment of Hanmen Academy, he faced those students who were hungry and thirsty to absorb knowledge every day, although he was very tired, but he lived a very fulfilling life.

And his efforts were not without fruit, and Fitzson's original advice was useful.

After becoming a teacher and transmitting his ideas to his students every day, his Shenhai is also constantly changing.

Let's not talk about the purple righteousness that is like a sea of clouds, and the bright stars that emit dazzling white light, just talk about the question platform that is clothed with a faint golden light.

Qin Feng had a feeling that as long as the golden light covered all the Inquiry Platforms, he would not be far from stepping into the Wupin Haoran Realm.

"Then again, I've been busy with the affairs of Hanmen Academy, and I haven't asked about the fireworks for a long time, and I don't know if the old man has done it.

That's it, let's go to the Divine Workshop tomorrow when I have time, anyway, there are people on the academy side to take care of it.

Otherwise, if there is no news from my side, that guy might be in a hurry."

"I'm really looking forward to this year's New Year's Celebration."

At the same time, the four princes of the four regions of Daqian had also begun to prepare congratulatory gifts and set off for Fengtian City.

At this time of year, it has long become customary to make pilgrimages and tell about the war on the border.

And the Four Domains Demon Slayer Division will also send free gods to compete with the thirty-six stars in Fengtian City.

This is to use the strong strength of the bigwigs to establish confidence in the people in the big cadres, and the second is also to help the fellow demon slaying colleagues in their domain to get more resources.

At the same time, in all directions, all kinds of people were converging towards Mukden City.

On the other side, the junction of the Southern and Northern Regions, the Mountains of Muddy Sunset.

There should have been a north-flowing river that ran through the boundary between the southern and northern regions, but now only a dry river remains, like a moat.

Everything in the river is gone, and life is extinct, and only two long serpentine traces can be seen, which extend all the way to the Hun Xi Mountain.

A black-clothed figure carrying a coffin cautiously lurked among the mountains and trees, and kept complaining: "Every time this kind of dirty work is entrusted to me, it's really hateful."

This person is the tomb of the coffin tomb family.

Under the cover of the trees, he looked at the behemoth that perched on the mountainside not far away, the strange snake with a single head and two bodies, and exclaimed in a low voice: "It turned out to be a fat relic, how could this murderous thing come out, no wonder the Beiliu River dried up."

And this guy didn't breathe at all, how could the old man think of calling me over?"

After the death of the fat, the natal power will evaporate, causing a great drought, if not properly handled, it will lead to immeasurable disasters!