"Senior brother, please go up the mountain." At the gateless mountain gate, the man made a gesture of invitation respectfully, and even the title in his mouth changed, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes when he looked at Wu Gan. Such a ruthless person, who shot so viciously, looked like he had blood on his hands, and he couldn't ask for his own hardships.

"Well, that's good. Senior brother, I don't know if there are still ...... like you two on this mountain," Wu Yan pointed at Zhang Rong.

"No, no, no." The man hurriedly said: "Actually, other senior brothers should have come to guard the mountain gate today, but Zhang Rong and I committed something and were punished to blow the wind here, so it was our turn to open the door stone." However, this senior brother is still more careful, some people on the mountain are not very good-tempered, and they can't say that they will cause trouble for no reason. ”

Wu Yan nodded, he was also from the Xiang Army, and the doorway in this was naturally clear. Historically, in the army, the old have bullied the new, the high officials have bullied the low, and the big fists have bullied the small fists. As a place for cultivating generals, the Shenwu Academy is naturally indispensable to this kind of atmosphere, and it may even exceed it.

Reaching out to pick up the package, Wu Yan felt much more comfortable, and sure enough, the hammer person and the hammered are two realms.

Looking at Wu Gan's distant back, the man let out a sigh of relief, and cursed viciously: "Boy, let you be arrogant for a while, hum, when you get to the mountain, look at your small body, the senior brothers who can withstand it are a little loved." ”

After scolding, the man walked in front of Zhang Rong, only feeling a sore cheek.

It's miserable. Zhang Rong's whole person sank into the soil like a nail, only one head remained, and the person had already passed out.

Leaving Zhang Rong and the others behind, Wu Gen walked along the mountain road.

The stone walls on both sides of the mountain road gradually leveled out, which was very different from the potholes of Fangcai. There are more sword marks, poems and songs on these stone walls, but more are some formations.

Suddenly, Wu Gen saw that someone had carved two lines of words with a knife, the map of Zeguo's entry into the war, and the people of the people were happy and happy.

This is very different from the generosity and domineering meaning revealed by other poems, and it should be a warning to these people who practice in the Shenwu Academy, not to be reckless in military force and reckless in the care of human life. In a war to destroy the country and the clan, when how many heads rolled down, how many tragic events occurred.

After pausing for a moment, Wu Yan shook his head and continued to move upward.

Since ancient times, the matter of military warfare has not been controlled by these leaders. Once the success is done, this will be just a knife to kill, and the person holding the handle of the knife is the culprit.

There are still quarrels among close relatives in a family, not to mention a clan and a country, and war is always inevitable. If you look through the history books, you can see that the peaceful years can account for geometry, but the wars and chaos of all sizes account for the majority.

Xing, the people suffered, died, the people suffered, and finally the head of Qiantou took it all.

Feeling emotionally, a small mountain pavilion appeared in front of him, and there were two people dressed in white and black sitting in the pavilion. There is a stone platform in front of him, the platform is vertical and horizontal, with black and white chess pieces, and the chess pieces are carved with various patterns such as cars, horses, birds, people, etc., which are intertwined with each other.

Strangely, the two of them sat in front of the platform, but their eyes were closed. Wu Gen didn't understand chess theory, but when he saw the man in black frowning, his face pale, and cold sweat pouring down, he knew that he had fallen behind.

Suddenly, the man in black screamed, leaned back, fell to the ground, and fainted. The man in white also woke up from his trance, and when he saw the man in black in such a situation, he quickly got up, and just took two steps, but he was also physically exhausted, and sat on the ground with his butt.

Wu Yan helped the man in black up and put him on the stone bench in the pavilion, and just about to pick up the man in white, the other party waved his hand lightly, and said with a wry smile: "The battle of one day is so exhausting, it doesn't matter, just rest a little." ”

"Then this senior brother ......," Wu Qian pointed to the man in black.

"Don't worry about him, this person has always been very thick-skinned, and he will be fine when he sleeps and wakes up." The man in white leaned against the pavilion pillar, closed his eyes slightly, and said no more, obviously extremely tired.

Wu Yan shook his head, he was really a chess idiot to be able to play himself like this when he played chess. Seeing that the two of them were fine, he turned around and continued to go up.

After a while, a rather spacious school field appeared in front of me, and it looked like it was actually the two peaks that were flattened and filled in the soil to create this flat land. Behind the school grounds, rows of houses appeared, and they went up the hill layer by layer, which should be where the Shenmu Temple is located.

The school field was in full swing at this time, and dozens of people were practicing. or punching with a board and one eye, or holding a practice stone to temper the body, or wearing rattan armor to fight each other's swords. There is only a group of people who do it, and Wu Gen doesn't quite understand.

The men were all wearing only one trouser and carrying a plank for each of the four. There were people sitting on the board, some two people were concentrating on each other, and some four or five people were staggering.

These shirtless men carried wooden planks and ran back and forth along the school grounds. Although he ran and jumped all the way, the distance between the plank and the ground did not change at all, and not even the wine bowl resting on the plank did not spill half a cent of wine.

Amazing, after careful inspection, Wu Jian found that these shirtless people breathed thin and long, although they walked in a hurry, but the hands carrying the wooden board did not move at all, and there was a taste of stillness in motion. This is very difficult, the movement needs to be commensurate with the breathing, and the four people need to cooperate very tacitly, and the breathing pace is the same, so that the person on the wooden board does not feel the bump at all.

Suddenly, there was a wooden plank that was slightly slanted, and a man on the wooden board was holding a bowl of wine, and the wine was spilled on his face under the shaking. He was furious, stretched out his hand to grab the whip on his side, and beat the four people under him, cursing and cursing in his mouth. But those who sat with him turned a blind eye and even laughed at the lack of humanity of the whip-bearer.

Blood marks soon appeared on the bodies of these beaten people, but they did not dare to say a word, and let them be whipped indiscriminately.

Wu Gen looked at the scene in front of him, a little inexplicable, but he didn't want to ask too much. I came here by myself, I don't know the reason, it's better to cause less trouble. Looking at the tall courtyard gate behind the school field, there was no way around it, so Wu Yan had to walk up to the school field and prepare to cross through.

The eyes of the people in the audience were all attracted, and they looked Wu Qian up and down, and their eyes seemed to be a little puzzled.

When Wu Gen walked to the gate of the courtyard, someone suddenly realized, "I heard that there is a waitlist newcomer who has registered, it must be this person." ”

"No, since you're a newcomer, why didn't you open the door with a stone."

"What is Zhang Rong doing down there, he can't even do such a trivial matter, he deserves to stand at the mountain gate for another year."

Ignoring the discussion behind him, Wu Jian walked to the door, where two people in soap clothes were sitting in the gatehouse and bowing their heads and writing something. Wu Gen stepped forward, "Two senior brothers, I'm new here, I don't know where this certificate should be." ”

"New here? Senior brother, please, first meet the deputy master of Xiahou before speaking. One got up and walked inside with Wu Gan.

Along the mountain road, there are small courtyards along the way, and there are weapon racks in the courtyards, which are full of swords, guns, swords, and halberds.

Walking on the road, there are deep footprints on the huge bluestone slabs, which should be caused by the long-term practice of the middle school students in the academy.

A huge chessboard appeared in front of him, which was no smaller than the school field at the door, and it was similar to the two people playing against each other in the Fangcai Mountain Pavilion. The half-human-tall chess pieces are placed aside, which is quite spectacular.

"Senior brother, what is this, why do you still need to talk about it in the Shenwu Academy." Wu Jian was inexplicably a little flustered in his heart, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, etc., but he only knew six of the seven tricks, if he still had to practice this way in the Shenwu Academy, it would be really a little difficult.

"This is a war game, and I will be exposed to this way in the second year of hospitalization." The person who led the way explained, "The Shenwu Academy is not a place to cultivate puppets, and the generals must be familiar with Tao strategy, hidden scheming, unpredictable opportunities for ghosts and gods, and wonderful things hidden in heaven and earth."

In this way, when you lead the troops, you can plan for victory in battle, otherwise, you can be a general even a street gangster. As for how to use the war chess game, when the junior brother stays here for a long time, he will naturally know. ”

Wu Yan was a little depressed after hearing this, when he went up the mountain, the man in black and white was fighting, but he saw it, this war chess is by no means a simple game, and if he doesn't get it, he will die of exhaustion.

There are big halls in front of you, what is the Xuanwu Palace, the Rotten Ke Hall or something, the high gate is saggy, the carved beams are painted, and the eaves are flying high like swallows. This should be where the students study on weekdays, and people come in and out from time to time.

The higher you go, the more luxurious the pavilion becomes. When the leader arrived, he also restrained himself a lot, and whispered that this was the place where the master and the deacon lived.

Walking to a slightly simple courtyard, the leader knocked lightly on the door.

"Come in." A slightly older voice came.

Entering the courtyard, there is only a small two-story building. The courtyard is very simple, only a stone table and a stone bench. The window on the first floor opened, and an old man with white hair and white beard and a clear face was writing something in the room.

On the way, I already learned that this person's name is Xiahou Zhong, and he is the deputy head of the hospital. Because the master of the courtyard is lazy, he is the deputy head of the courtyard who is more in charge.

This person was born in a humble family, and he worked hard all the way to achieve such a position. He is very square, conscientious and conscientious on weekdays, and he is quite disciplined, and the students in the academy are a little afraid of him.

"Master Xiahou, the new junior disciple has arrived."

The old man looked up, his eyes were shining, and it was obvious that his cultivation was not shallow.

The old man took the voucher and looked at it, raised his eyelids, and glanced at Wu Gan, "Since it was introduced by the national teacher, let's accept it." It's just that when you come here, you are all students, there is no distinction between high and low, you should abide by the rules of the academy, and you can't Meng Lang. ”

After a pause, he said, "No matter how big or small, it's better to keep some of them, so as not to have a bumpy path in cultivation." There seemed to be something in his words.

What else can Wu Gen say, he will have to be managed by this person in the future, so he hurriedly bowed down and gave a salute, "Thank you for the master." ”

The old man put down the pen in his hand, got up and returned the salute, "After all, there are more martial artists in the courtyard, and it is inevitable that there will be some disputes. After all, academic performance is the foundation of life. In addition, don't learn these drill camp goods, I am the deputy head of the courtyard, and the head of the Luo Bing Academy is the person in charge, so don't call it indiscriminately. ”

"Students respect their lives." Wu Qian hurriedly replied.

"Go ahead, arrange all the food and lodging." With a wave of his hand, the old man sat down at the table again and began to write.

Carefully retreating and closing the courtyard door, the person who led the way let out a sigh of relief, and patted his chest when he walked out of the distance: "Ning Zhiluo Courtyard Master, don't see Xiahou Zhong." Every day I saw him, I had to be told two words. By the way, Senior Brother Wu, this place to stay is good and bad, and it happens that there is a courtyard vacated in the first-class room, which is not far from here, so you might as well live there. ”

"But it costs money." Wu Yan hurriedly asked, if he spent too much money, he would rather live in a firewood house.

This person laughed, "Where do you say, those who enter the Shenwu Academy will be generals in the future, and all food and lodging will be free." As for the decoration in the middle courtyard, it is up to each person to decide. Most of the people who can come here are nobles, and they have some habits, and if the junior brother buys something, the senior brother can do it for him. ”

"May I ask my senior brother's name." Wu Yan accompanied the smiling face, this person looked pretty good. As the saying goes, it's better to have a big ghost, but it's hard to get a little ghost. These doormen, cooks, and errands on weekdays, look humble, but they can't be offended at will, otherwise, they may be trapped.

"Jiangcheng." The man was concise, and directly took Wu Yan to a courtyard not far away. It's quite spacious, with front and back yards, which are obviously much wider than those at the entrance.

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