In the fifteenth year of Tianqi, that is, the fifteenth year after the occurrence of the "Heavenly Change", the five state governors uniformly revised the era name to Tianqi, which contains the meaning of praying for God's blessing.

This year is also the fifteenth year of sunny and rainy city.

Hanxiang School is a private school, said to be a school, but it is just a courtyard surrounded by adobe walls, with three thatched houses in the courtyard, which can be called very simple, far less than the government-run backer academy. The students in the school ranged from three or four-year-old dolls to eleven or twelve-year-old children, and about 20 people packed the three huts to the brim. There is a teaching gentleman in the whole school, and he is also the owner of this school, Mr. Jia's surname is Jia, and his single name is a word.

Mr. Jia is forty-seven, a handful of beards that are not long or short bring him a bit of elegance, plus he is wearing a Xiucai hat and a Confucian shirt, if you don't look at the footprints on his buttocks, the whole person looks really knowledgeable.

"The gentleman was kicked by his daughter-in-law again!

"Where, where? I'll see... Ha ha... The footprints were so big, nearly twice as big as my mother's, they must have belonged to my husband and daughter-in-law!"

"Why was the gentleman kicked again? Did you drop the copper plate again?"

Several little heads in the window crowded together and muttered softly, looking at Mr. Jia who turned around and patted the footprints as he walked over, but the footprints may have been stained with water and could not be photographed for a while.

"Sit down, sir is back!"

The little heads quickly withdrew, and the noise in the school hall disappeared immediately, and the sound of reading was faintly heard.

"Zi said: Learn and learn..."

"Zi said: There are friends..."

"Zi said: If you don't read it, you won't read it..."

Jia Han walked through the door, sat back in front of his desk, and listened to the serious or naughty voices of the students below, feeling quite comforted, it was better to be in the school. I just went home and walked, and I wanted my daughter-in-law to give some pocket money to buy a roast meat to eat in the Fulin Building, but I didn't expect my daughter-in-law to disagree, and scolded him for not knowing how to be thrifty, saying that I didn't remember to bring her some of the oily food I ate yesterday, and I still want to eat it today, but I didn't have a door, not only did I not give him even a copper plate, but I didn't let him go home for lunch at noon.

"Hey... This woman is really... It's really insulting!..."Jia Han chirps, that roast meat is so fragrant!"

Slowed down, picked up the ring ruler and patted it lightly on the desk, and in an instant, the room fell silent.

"Ahem... As it nears noon, sir, I would like to say a few more words, and you can just listen. Jia Han picked up the somewhat cold teacup and moistened his mouth.

"Our Qingzhou is the richest among the five states, and Qingzhou has been the best in the world since ancient times. In ancient times, Qingzhou had a national capital, and there were also changes of dynasties, and the people were bitter. It's just that I don't know when it began, the state system to manage the world has become the state administration, the army is armed by the Zhongzhou Luoshenfeng unified power management, the five states can be chaotic, the army can not be moved, only the state capitals recruit a small number of government troops, city troops to maintain law and order, these five states have also been born in peace, how many years have passed, there has never been a war in the world, and the people of the world can be peaceful for a long time. Fortunately, we scholars have not been affected much, and we can still gain fame, write books and speak, or be state officials and city officials, or be the world's literary heroes, and we can help the world at the same time. Fifteen years ago, at the beginning of the 'Heavenly Change', you were not yet born, which was equivalent to escaping the disaster, and now the vitality of the five states is gradually recovering, and the image of the prosperous era is like the rising red sun.

Jia Han faced the ignorant eyes of the students, sighed slightly, picked up the cold tea and took another sip. They may not have understood what he was saying at this time, but this seed will soon take root and sprout into all kinds of beautiful flowers.

"Wow! this brother at the door is so pretty!" suddenly exclaimed a little girl with pigtails.

The people of the entire academy looked out, but there were three people standing at the door, the leader was wearing a white brocade robe, who was Hua Ning? Behind her were Luo Buyi and the blacksmith Biaozi.

Jia Han saw that they were at the door, so he must have something to look for him, so he stood up and stepped forward: "It turned out to be the two sons, I don't know what the two sons are doing here?"

Luo Buyi was just about to speak, but the biaozi beside him spoke first: "Sir, these two sons asked me to build a weapon, but I can't build something like that, so I have to come to you!"

"Since the two sons are looking for you to do things, you have built it yourself, how can you say that you can't? Could it be that sir, I taught you the art of striking iron to make you so perfunctory? How do you settle down in the long run?" Jia Han glared, a little displeased with Biaozi's laziness.

"Mr. taught me the craft, I am very grateful, and there has never been any perfunctory. It's just that these two sons have their own divine materials, and they want to create cultivator weapons, and you haven't taught me this!" Biao Zi spread his hands, looking extremely aggrieved.

"Oh, cultivator weapons?" Jia Han thought for a while, turned to the students and said, "Mr. has something to do today, the school will end class early, and you must go home on time, and you must not walk around." ”

"Okay!"

"Hooray!"

Hula was in a mess, the students left their seats and rushed to the door, and Luo Buyi and the others had to give way sideways.

At this time, a little girl, who was also the only female student in this school, walked up to Hua Ning with a red face: "Brother, will I marry you in the future?"

"Okay, brother, I'm waiting for you to grow up!" Hua Ning felt very interesting, leaned down and pinched her little face, making the little girl run away shyly, and left with three turns.

When the students dispersed, Jia Han said: "This son, please take out the divine materials and let them watch at the next time." ”

Luo Buyi took off the shoulder strap, immediately unsealed it, and let the "iron rod" hang in the air.

Jia Han's right index finger and middle finger are brought together, and he probed the "iron rod" with his fingertips.

"No!" Luo Buyi saw that Jia Han actually touched the "iron rod" with his hand, and immediately stopped it, and prepared to reseal it.

"It's okay!" Jia Han's fingers and the "iron rod" flashed faintly, but he was not injured.

Luo Buyi naturally knows how domineering his "iron rod" is, in addition to himself, the two masters can pick it up casually. But this Jia Han can use his fingers to resist the sharp aura emitted by the "iron rod", and he is not an ordinary teacher.

"Could it be it?" Jia Han's eyes were excited, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

Hua Ning heard Jia Han's soft muttering to herself, and hurriedly asked, "Does Mr. Jia know this piece of divine material?"

Luo Buyi also frowned, it stands to reason that it is impossible, his master said that this is a unique apprenticeship ceremony, so naturally he will not lie to him, but this Jia Han seems to know the origin of this divine material.

"Biaozi, you go to the alley next door, invite my wife, let her bring the dowry, and say that the person who has been waiting for fifteen years is here. Jia Han instructed the blacksmith Biaozi.

Biao Zi left in response, and Jia Han turned to look at Hua Ning: "Dare to ask the son if he is a woman dressed as a man?"

Hua Ning blushed and replied, "Exactly." ”

"Hey, I'm dizzy under the old eyes, and I almost missed two. Jia Han was afraid.

Luo Buyi was puzzled: "What does this mean?"

"Childe, don't worry, please listen slowly. Jia Han stroked his beard.

"In the lower part is actually from Zhongzhou, and the lady is the young owner of the Zhongzhou Hidden Sword Villa, and in the lower part, he is just a swordsmith in the Hidden Sword Villa. Fifteen years ago, the day after the "Heavenly Change", Shang Qiu, the old owner of Zangjian Villa, went out to clean up the demons, and by chance snatched a treasure from a demon, and the demon claimed to be dedicated to a demon king. The treasure was identified by the old owner and several swordsmith elders, and it was confirmed that it contained a ground-level divine soldier, you must know that the earth-level divine soldiers of the five states are not more than double ten, and they are all the treasures of the major sect forces, if you get the divine weapons in this treasure, the Tibetan Sword Mountain Villa will definitely become the top force in Zhongzhou. Jia Han looked at the sky with fascination.

Luo Buyi knew that the demons at the level of the demon king corresponded to the ground-level masters in the human race, and the ground-level divine soldiers dedicated to the demon king were robbed, and he was afraid that he would cause trouble.

Sure enough.

"It's a pity that the divine weapon in that treasure didn't have the time to be born at that time, otherwise that kind of tragedy would definitely not have happened to my Hidden Sword Villa!" Jia Han exerted his strength violently, pulling off a small handful of beard without knowing it.

"That night, a demon king led many demons to attack my villa, the old owner and the elders struggled to resist, but to no avail, and gradually the villa was washed up and down in blood, leaving only the old owner and the demon king to fight. However, the old farmer's own cultivation was not as good as that of the demon king, and there were many demon masters, and he was outnumbered, so he finally died with hatred. His voice grew choked.

Hua Ning hated the demon in Jia Han's mouth, and said worriedly: "How should you and Mrs. Zun escape, Mr. Jia?"

Luo Buyi saw Hua Ning crying, and reached out to grab Hua Ning's hand.

Jia Han lowered his head, as if he had lost his strength, and said: "I am an orphan who was picked up by the old owner and brought back to the villa. That night, the old owner of the village learned that a demon king had attacked the villa, and hid me and my wife in the secret room under the sword-casting furnace, and entrusted the treasure to me. Although the demon king found the cave where the sword-casting furnace was located, he did not find the secret room under the sword-casting furnace, and he did not find the treasure, so he smashed the sword-casting furnace in anger and left angrily. And my wife and I hid in the small secret room, listening to the screams coming from the villa, gritting our teeth and insisting on not getting out of the secret room, until there were other forces to reinforce us, my wife and I came out of the secret room, looking at the mess and corpses all over the ground, and even some of them had been swallowed by demons, although we were angry, we did not dare to make a sound, so we had to leave quietly from the secret passage behind the cave. In the midst of grief and indignation, I forgot even the humility.

"Why don't you join up with the people who have come to support?" Luo Buyi didn't understand.

Jia Han sighed: "Hey... There is always money in the world that touches people's hearts. Both of them are sincere people, and of course they cannot understand it. It is a coincidence that the old farmer got the treasure, and the divine soldiers in the treasure do contain the selfishness of strengthening the villa, but the old farmer thinks more that this treasure must not fall into the hands of demons and people with ill intentions, otherwise it will be a disaster for the common people, and the crime is so great!"

Luo Buyi and Hua Ning heard the meaning of Jia Han's words, first of all, they must not let the Demon King get it, otherwise the Demon King's strength will be higher, and they don't know how many evil things to do;

"It was my wife and I who fled to the Luoshen Peak and asked the old man's best friend Ziji for shelter. When the old man Ziji heard the tragedy, he was furious, and personally went down the mountain to find the demon king for seven days and seven nights, and finally was defeated at the hands of the demon king and returned with serious injuries. Although my wife and I were grateful for the friendship of the old man Ziji, we also felt that we needed to avenge this revenge, so we prayed that the old man would take us to the Falling God Palace, and begged the Celestial Elephant Hall to calculate the opportunity for the birth of this treasure. ”

Jia Han paused here and looked up at Hua Ning.

"The girl's surname is Hua?"

"How do you know?" Hua Ning looked surprised, she didn't report her name to Jia Han.

"That's even more true. Jia Han breathed a sigh of relief.

"I knelt outside the Celestial Elephant Hall with my wife for a day and a night, and only then did I get the divination results of the Celestial Elephant Hall from the mouth of the old man Ziji. Jia Han's eyes lit up a little.

"The hexagram says ......"