On the lobby platform, Ji Baimao chuckled, took the test paper sent by the ink man, and shook it.

The sound of the paper "Chacha" was as if it was about to announce that Tan Ying would be executed.

Tan Ying obviously has no intention of fighting again, but Huang Er just picked this matter, do you have to humiliate him like this again?

Before the conversation, Bachelor Qin may still be a little jealous of Tan Ying, and secretly applaud him for his ugliness.

But in this situation, it is inevitable that he will be unwilling for him, as if Ji Baimao's humiliation of sacrificial wine and sandalwood tassel also hit him in the face.

But the priests and priests did not stop, so what reason did they have to speak?

In the silence, Ji Baimao had already looked at the scroll and spoke:

"Nearly half of this volume has errors in the solution, so it is classified as inferior.

"I'm only going to take one example that is completely wrong, so as to set the record straight—

The inscription reads:

"There is a wooden ball and an iron ball, the same size, and the iron ball is twice as heavy as the wooden ball. 】

[The two balls start from a standstill, slide down the slope from the top of the mountain in parallel, and then roll into an arc-shaped trough, and finally stop at the bottom. 】

[Regardless of the air resistance, please describe the ratio of the speed of the two balls when they reach the bottom, and then describe the ratio of the force after the two balls reach the bottom. 】

This is the basic principle of physics, and anyone who reads through the second volume of the "Ink Classics" will have a very simple explanation.

"The Monocane says: Movement is divided into the movement of the heavenly drive and the movement of the force drive.

In this question, the first half of the journey is driven by the heavens, that is, objects as "heavy" as 'wood and iron' will sink to the bottom of the universe on their own, that is, the deepest underground under our feet.

"The Monocane says again: Where the heavens drive, the weight of the object is twice as fast, and the medium is as dense as it is slow.

"This question clearly states that 'regardless of the air resistance', so there is no need to consider the medium and damage, just know that the iron ball is twice as heavy as the wooden ball, and the speed of the iron ball can be twice that of the wooden ball.

"And when we reach the bottom and go up the arc, the two balls start to be hindered by the trough, which is the force drive.

"The code of things says: Where the force drives and pushes with the force, the heavier ones are twice as slow;

"If the same weight is pushed, the one who doubles the force is twice as fast;

"If the two are at the same speed, the ratio of force to weight is the same.

"Looking at the two balls again, the iron ball was twice as fast and heavier than the wooden ball, and in the end it still failed to break through the valley and stalled.

According to the above calculation, it can be seen that the iron ball is subjected to nearly four times the force of the wooden ball.

At this point, the question has been fully solved-

"When we reach the bottom, the iron ball is twice as fast as the wooden ball.

"After reaching the bottom, the iron ball is four times as strong as the wooden ball.

This question is the first question of the ink test, which is only designed to practice writing and sober up the mind.

"Don't talk about the bachelors, even the children of any academy can understand it.

"I never thought that there would be two scholars in the Qin Palace who would be wrong here, and they would even be exactly the same wrong."

When Ji Baimao said this, his voice raised slightly, and he said Tan Ying's answer-

"With the same velocity at the bottom point, the iron ball is twice as stressed as the wooden ball."

Hurum Long......

The scholars inevitably shouted shallowly, but they tried to restrain themselves from looking at each other and not looking at Tan Ying.

For them, this mistake is no longer a mistake or not...... It's more like it's deliberately wrong.

It's like someone asks you "one plus one equals how much", and you feel that this is an insult at all, so you simply deliberately answer a 0 insult and go back.

Or is it deliberately pretentious, and must create a shocking answer?

If Tan Ying was an ordinary person, he deliberately answered incorrectly, maybe he still disdained to solve this question.

But he is Tan Ying after all, and when he wrote this answer, he must have thought about how many ghosts he had in his mind......

Between the groans, Ji Baimao had already put down the scroll and spoke again: "The rest of the errors and omissions in this volume are also close to this. I don't know what Tan Ying's intentions are, I can only evaluate them according to the rules of the Moxue examination, so there is such an inferiority, what do you think? ”

No one answered.

Even Pang Mu frowned fiercely.

What is the purpose of making this mistake?

Seeing that Tan Ying had no intention of speaking, Ji Baimao had no choice but to look at Huang Er again: "Master Huang, this matter is your opinion, do you still need me to continue reading?" Are you convinced? ”

Huang Er's face stiffened, and he had to stand up stiffly:

"I ...... I'm still not convinced!

"Tan Ying's talent is obvious to all, and he has a lot of advice from me, that is, the master of the business, the sacrificial wine, and the ink pavilion, and he also talks with him at the same table, and he is polite.

"Since this is the way to answer the question, Tan Ying must ...... There is a claim! ”

As soon as the words fell, a deep voice was heard.

"Extremely clumsy, stop talking!"

The one who spoke up was none other than Fan Ya.

He didn't shoot it, and he didn't look at anyone.

But as soon as this sound came out, Huang Er's legs suddenly weakened like a mouse seeing a cat, and he sat down on his back.

Fan Ya immediately shuddered: "Ji Xuebo, if you want to talk, you can talk, if you want to fight, why bother to turn my Qin Palace into a stage, let me watch this farce?" ”

"Alas, alas!" Han Sun hurriedly raised his hand and persuaded with a smile, "People like this, let's do whatever you want." ”

"You too!" Fan Ya was even more unkind to Han Sun, "What's so good about this ugly show, just talk about it!" ”

This scene is extremely rare, and the evil words of the priest and the sacrificial wine in public can completely trigger the conflict between France and Mexico in normal times.

However, at this time, all the scholars were not afraid.

Even Han Sun, who was offended, was not very serious, he just turned around and said to Ji Baimao, "Angry, Si Ye is really angry, Ji Xuebo, what do you want to do quickly, don't go around." ”

Seeing Han Sun's hippie smiling face, Ji Baimao's face sank for a moment.

I provoked Tan Ying, forced him to take the initiative to talk, and then reluctantly responded to it, isn't it just to save your Han Sun's face?

Otherwise, I will show off my power here and fight in your Qin Palace, and in the end, it will not be you who has no light on my face?

Okay, well, since you are tearing down the stage and tearing your face, then what am I still worried about doing with all this?

Ji Baimao only had a heart, and then said in a dark voice with Fan Ya: "Fan Siye, I don't understand what you and the sacrificial wine are talking about, in my eyes, you are more like acting, sometimes swaggering, sometimes trying to cover up, just like you secretly met with Tan Ying's broken Dao my teacher yesterday." ”

Fan Ya's eyes suddenly widened, and he stood up: "Hi-Bai-Mao, such a deceptive slander is to be martial." ”

At this moment, everyone seemed to feel a ringing in their ears.

Before, most people seemed to be really watching the show, although there were ups and downs, but they were not deeply involved.

But now, it's as if each of them has been picked up and pumped with two big mouths.

Momentarily speechless and dumbfounded.

Hasn't this day been good all along?

Isn't it a teacher who distributes materials?

Why did you suddenly tear your face apart?

What's even more unexpected is that in the face of Fan Ya, Ji Baimao didn't give an inch, struck up, and glared back: "Fan Ya!" My master is here, will I be afraid of your martial arts? I only ask you, why don't you tell the truth about the battle between Mo and Mo?! ”

Fan Ya was also polite: "The battle is over, and there should be no new hatred." ”

"That's it? Let's just break the road with my teacher?! Ji Baimao raised his arms and said angrily, "As the leader of the Qin Di Mo family, who do you want to protect if you hide the matter of the battle so much?" Who are you protecting?! ”

Fan Ya said bluntly: "Protect the name of Wu and protect the reputation of the Mo family." ”

"Joke!" Ji Baimao waved his horizontal arm, "It's to protect you when Sun Fan paints, protect you in vain!" ”

Fan Ya sighed heavily: "They don't need me to protect them, the Mo family needs them, and you need them." ”

"Hahahaha!" Ji Baimao pointed at Fan Ya and Zhong Modao, "Did you hear that?" That's how the Qin Palace's Siye treats me Mo. ”

When Zhongmo, especially Wang Mo, heard such a rivalry, and saw Fan Ya answering like this, his eyes were also full of righteous indignation.

"Si Ye, are you saying that Tan Ying can destroy ink alone?"

"Thanks to the presence of the company, my Mo family has escaped?"

"Tan Yingmo is so frivolous, this is a blatant contempt for my ink, all of them are spoiled by Siye!"

was excited, but heard the sound of "creaking" cars coming from the palace gate.

Looking over again, I saw a wooden cart parked in front of the lobby door, and three women were moving the equipment one by one from the cart, as if the noise in the hall did not exist.

When she was so stunned, Tan Ying finally shook up and announced loudly:

"Materialists have gathered here.

"Thou shalt be a child.

"But do you want to die?"

"Tan-Ying-" Ji Baimao turned to Tan Ying a little bit, looked down, and said in a voice, "Fan Ya has violated the Mo rules and human morality, and is not worthy of talking about my Mo family, so I will destroy your materialism!"

”

At this time.

Han Sun, who had been waiting for a long time, finally got up, pressed the excitement of the chaos in the world, and cut off his arm:

"Since no one wants to point the way.

"It's easy to continue that only Mo fight!

"This contention, negative blood and deep hatred, can be described as indestructible and unhappy!

"If it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, you can make the final decision with martial arts, and you will be at your own risk.

"How?"

"Good!" Ji Baimao slapped the eucalyptus again, "Martial arts is the final decision, life and death are conceited!" ”

Tan Ying also walked to the stage and nodded steadily: "Take the martial theory as the final decision, and live and die at your own risk." ”

"Good!" Han Sun strode off the high platform, "Give the table, let's talk." ”

After the order, he silently succumbed behind Tan Ying, put his hands behind him, and only looked at Bai Mao beautifully, smiling without saying a word.

Ji Baimao only trembled: "Sacrificial wine...... What do you want to do......"

"Law is only united." Han Sun raised his eyebrows, raised his hand, rolled up his sleeves and pointed at himself, "I'm an assistant!" ”

“？！？！？？！” Ji Baimao trembled in panic, and helped the eucalyptus to stand firm.

Law-only union?

Martial arts as the final decision?

Who the fuck dares to argue with you?!

What kind of arrangement is this?

What kind of weird laugh are you?!

Subconsciously, Ji Baimao turned his head to look at Fan Ya.

It's like a child is about to be beaten and subconsciously calls his father.

But at this time, Fan Ya was only sitting upright, looking ahead, and looking at him for half an eye.

Only then did he think that it was he who tore his face, and it was he who said that Fan Ya was not worthy of coming here to compete and talk.

Pit...... Fanya, this is the pit.

Han Sun is also a pit.

Sandalwood is even more of a pit.

Look at the three female apprentices of the demon master Tan Ying, who are putting instance items in the hall one by one.

How...... Qinghuang is also in it?

It's the other way around, it's all the other way around.

Ji Baimao only reacted at this time, Qin Palace showed weakness along the way, and how deep the pit was dug.

I'm afraid that Huang Er is also a pit? What kind of luck is it to meet a famous teacher?

Unconsciously, Ji Baimao was already a little dizzy.

Instinct told him he couldn't go any further.

Quick, quick, which ink artist is round......

However, just as he glanced at the Ink Maker.

But when he saw that all the ink was in high spirits, they stood up in solidarity.

"Why am I afraid of thieves?"

"We are born as ink and die as ink souls! What about the Fallen Qin Palace?! ”

"As long as that reason is clear, the Qin Palace will kill us, and that reason is also clear!"

"After tonight, everyone in the world knows that Fan Ya rebelled against ink, and the thief helped the law."

"Ji Xuebo, I am willing to discuss for you!"

Seeing this situation, it was too late to regret it.

Because of him, he fanned the love.

He has no way back.

Thinking about this, he took another breath.

Thinking about it carefully, Han Sun is an old man and a scheming person, how could he insist on such a righteous move, let the Legalists get involved in the conflict, and let the Qin Palace and Fengtian be enemies?

Or maybe he has already anticipated the situation at this moment, and forced me to retreat in the face of difficulties.

Moreover, the "Moxue Classic" has been in existence for nearly 20 years, and all the sons of hundreds of schools have regarded it as the respect of physics, how can it be overturned by a few examples in one day?

At this point, Ji Baimao stabilized his mind again, and said to Zhongmo: "It's up to me to talk, there is no need to cooperate." If it is true to martial arts, I will be martyred alone, and there will be no more sacrifices. ”

"Hello!

”

"Am I the one who fears death?"

"Martyrdom is the most glorious end of the quest!"

"Stop, I've made up my mind!" After Bai Mao's voice, he turned to the scholars:

"Finally, Qin Palace Scholars.

"Whether I get out alive tonight or not, I have inherited my teachings, done the ink test, and pointed the way.

"Before the fight, let me explain one last thing.

"After the review, the one who was invited to study in Fengtian was-

"All Qin Palace Scholars!

"The invitation is hidden in the inner room, and you can take it to Mukden.

"The Fengtian Academy Palace has responded to this matter and is waiting for the arrival of Master Qin."

"That's all I have to say, the direction is gone, let's talk!"

After saying that, he stared at Han Sun slightly, and walked down the high platform step by step.

Han Sun was slightly stunned at the same time.

The first and third things, he guessed.

Only this second one, I guessed wrong.

Ji Baimao doesn't want someone.

It's the future of Qin.