Early in the morning, when Han Zhou woke up, it was not yet dawn.

Following the sound of knocking stones, Han Zhou found the Confucian army.

Here, there is a small stone mountain.

A lot of people take stones here.

Han Zhou pulled out a sword and held it in his hand.

"Whew!"

The sword cuts through stone as if it were tofu.

Soon, Han Zhou dug out two archways in the stone wall of Shishan.

One is more than ten feet tall.

One is almost five feet high.

Then, everyone saw that Han Zhou carried the huge archway and walked to the glade.

"This ......"

"How many pounds do these stones cost?"

"Jin? I'm going to trouble you with tons of this unit. ”

"No, what realm can this do?"

"Teacher Han is only a ninth-order."

"Can we Xiucai Ninth Order be able to afford such a tall stone?"

"You think too much, Teacher Han is still a physical cultivator, and he is also a ninth-order."

Han Zhou placed the two archways separately.

The largest archway is placed not far from the main road outside the mountain forest.

On the book, under the school palace.

The small one was placed in the open space, and the stone room was written on it.

Jixia School Palace is the oldest official school and the oldest think tank institution in the previous life.

The Wenweng Stone Room is the earliest county school and state school, and it is the pioneer of the history of the global academy in the previous life, which has been passed down to the era of Han Zhou.

Both of these names have a profound meaning.

It was dark and early in the morning when classes began.

All the Confucian scholars came to the open space with the stone bricks requested by Han Zhou.

Han Zhou drew a line on the ground.

"Build it one by one."

Stone walls on all sides.

Three thousand stone bricks of this size are just enough to build a room.

It's just that the beams and tiles have not yet been covered, and the door openings and window frames are empty.

However, this is a room that has been built.

Han Zhou pointed to this room: "Whoever first learns "Shooting with Zhang Servant Stopper" can live in this stone room." ”

"I allow him to leave his name on the wall!"

Everyone looked at this stone house, this stone room, and it became different.

Such a stone house, if it is built with psionic equipment to prepare materials, is only half a day's work of a construction team.

However, it was built by three thousand Confucian scholars with one brick per person.

It is the first room in the entire Jixia School Palace.

It is an honor for anyone to live in it.

This kind of glory has nothing to do with the value of the stone chamber itself!

"If there's something you don't understand, you can ask me."

Many Confucian scholars took out pen, ink, paper, and inkstones, either on the ground or on stones, and began to write poems.

Read the book 10,000 times and see its righteousness.

Many people can't understand the poem and can only use stupid methods.

Try to use the tone and write it out.

When you can write it in style, it doesn't matter if you understand it or not.

But if you are talented and understand this poem, it will be easy to write.

Stupid people have stupid ways, smart people have smart people's ways, and everyone has their own different path.

Soon, a Confucian writer blew up a piece of paper, and when he went to grab the paper again, there was no paper.

Han Zhou walked over and threw down a knife of paper: "If you don't have paper, come and get it." ”

"I'll go to the school and buy some pen and paper."

Being a teacher is really tiring.

Han Zhou put his hand in his sleeve and walked in the direction of Xianwu Academy.

Many Confucian scholars also continued to write poems, or meditate on the meaning of the poem.

Han Zhou deliberately did not say that the poem was realistic rather than freehand, and I don't know if anyone can understand its meaning.

If so, then these people are undoubtedly malleable.

It can be used as a priority object for training.

And Han Zhou does not restrict them from learning from each other.

As long as you are willing to learn and others teach you, then you are considered to have a talent in Confucianism and Taoism.

Because you're studious.

"Brother Lu, what do you think Lin Darkgrass means? Is it a reverse of the wind frightening grass? ”

The person being questioned shook his head: "It's hard to say, maybe it means that something has run through the grass, like the wind blowing through the grass." ”

Some people use stupid methods, and some people want to understand the poem first, and then it will come naturally.

The sun is getting higher.

Some people have exhausted their literary energy and have no way to write, so they can only read silently and cultivate a new literary atmosphere.

The woods were silent.

There is only the sound of brushstrokes between the paper and the grinding of ink.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise outside.

Then I heard someone talking.

"Kinoshita Academy? Who allowed the school to be built here? ”

"How daring!"

The crowd didn't know what was going on.

Someone ran out to take a look, and when he came back, he was very angry: "Someone broke the school gate where Teacher Han was standing!" ”

"What?!"

A large number of Confucian scholars dropped their pens and paper and stood up.

At this time, a middle-aged man walked into the forest under the leadership of the student who held the golden knife yesterday.

The middle-aged man looked coldly: "Who injured my student?" ”

"Stand up!"

A Confucian student stood up and sneered: "I hit it!" ”

"You?" Middle-aged man: "You are also worthy?" ”

"What's your name, Xie Xing, right?"

"As a student of my Liuyun University, I haven't betrayed the school, but you have set a precedent."

"But with your strength, did you hurt Zhao Xu too?"

Xie Xing's expression was calm: "Teacher Chu Shan, when did I defect from the school?" I just live here, can't I? ”

Chu Shan had a cold face: "Am I here to talk to you?" Where is Han Zhou? ”

Many Confucian students stepped forward: "I haven't heard of who Han Zhou is we fighting." ”

"Zhao Xi, this fool was beaten stupidly, how can there be such a number one person as Han Zhou."

"Hahaha laughed at me, I was beaten stupid."

Zhao Xi's face was gloomy: "Teacher Chu, it was indeed a man named Han Zhou who beat me, and there were people from other universities at that time, they all looked at it, and they could be asked for verification." ”

Chu Shan looked coldly: "In this case, are you trying to shield the murderer?" ”

Many Confucian scholars gathered.

"Hehe, you sour talents, you are stupid in reading, and it is useful if there are many people?"

"Since you said that you beat you, then I will punish you."

"I want to see if this guy named Han Zhou will be a shrunken turtle."

"Five Elements Sword Formation!"

Around, countless flying sword phantoms formed.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the sword gang is flying.

A large number of Confucian students were knocked to the ground.

There were even some who were seriously injured and had broken bones.

Some of them were unlucky, and the wounds on their bodies were deep enough to see the bones, and the bones fell out of the slag.

"Let's go!"

After making a move, he left with Zhao Xu when he went out of the mountain.

The crowd began to support each other and stop the bleeding.

The sun was a little higher again, and Han Zhou returned.

When he arrived at the school, Han Zhou purchased some pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and some resources for cultivation, which were ready to be distributed as prizes for teaching.

Before he reached the forest, Han Zhou smelled the rich smell of blood and herbs.

Instantly accelerate into the forest.

There were 3,000 Confucian students, and at least more than 400 wounded.

Han Zhou's face turned cold.

"A lot of people have been here?"

"Yes."

"Nope."

The people are inconsistent.

Han Zhou understood, there was a master who came over.

This master has done something to these ordinary students.

"Who!"

The crowd was silent.

Everyone knows that Han Zhou is very strong, and he is only a ninth-order.

But who is that Chu Shan? Xie Xing has already told everyone.

That Chu Shan is the second instructor of Liuyun University, the eighth order of Jindan!

In Liuyun University, they are all one of the strongest.

Han Zhou understood what it meant, and turned his head to look at Shi Qingqing: "Shi Qingqing, come here." ”

Shi Qingqing stepped forward: "Teacher Han." ”

Han Zhou: "Who." ”

Shi Qingqing: "I don't know ......"

Han Zhou: "Zi said: No faith, no standing!" ”

Shi Qingqing lowered his head: "It's a person named Chu Shan, the second instructor of Liuyun University. ”

"Liuyun University? Okay. ”

Han Zhou: "Everyone come with me and send the seriously injured to heal." ”

Han Zhou took people into Xianwu Academy, asked the teacher to help treat his injuries, and then took a thousand students who were not injured, borrowed the large flying car of Xianwu Academy, and went towards Liuyun Academy.

Liuyun Academy, located in the outer circle of the inner city of the imperial capital, is also a good place.

Pavilions and pavilions, antique.

Outside the courtyard gate, Han Zhou put his foot on the stone lion at the door.

The stone lion flew out of the air and exploded in front of the gatehouse.

The blasted stones flew out, piercing the gatehouse.

The entire gatehouse collapsed with a bang.

A large number of Liuyun Academy students and teachers rushed out.

"Who dares to come to Liuyun Academy to make trouble?"

"You dare to destroy my Liuyun University gatehouse!"

"Demolishing the gatehouse is like a slap in the face!"

"Look for death!"

Han Zhou looked coldly: "Today I am here to find death, let Chu Shan get out." ”

"You're going to make trouble, aren't you......" Before the teacher of Liuyun Academy could finish speaking, he was directly nailed to the ground by a javelin with extremely fast speed.

Han Zhou doesn't know how to shoot, it's just that he has a lot of strength.

"I said, let Chu Shan get out."

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