Chapter 4: My Three Students

The next day, He An was still like yesterday, and went to the private school with Fan Dazhi and Miao Feifei to attend classes.

The shepherd's cabbage in the fence yard had grown taller, and the lettuce stretched its green and fat leaves, like a woman who got up in the morning and dressed up in the evening, stretched lazily and lazily.

The vines of bitter melon climbed up to the south window, and the two tender yellow buds were not released, like bells hanging under the window. In the morning light, the sound of students reading is wafting in the wind......

Today, it was originally taught by the old master, but in the morning because of a head attack, he took sick leave, and Fang Yizhi taught it on his behalf, and as usual, he talked about "Xiaoya Beishan".

Fang Yizhi just said that "the shore of the land is not the king's minister", and suddenly three people walked in outside the door. The first person wears a black ribbed hat, sharp eyes under the brim, sideburns and beard under the chin, and a cross-shouldered waist knife, looking fierce and vicious.

He was followed by two others, one wearing soap boots, with a fierce face and a shiny iron chain and iron ruler pinned to his waist. The other was wearing the same black hat, with a pheasant feather and a water and fire stick stuck in the rim.

The man at the head looked around at the group of schoolchildren with round eyes, then stretched out his index finger and pointed, and shouted, "You...... You...... And you, come out! What he pointed at was He An, Fan Dazhi, and Miao Feifei.

The other students saw that the three of them were menacing and dressed up, some were so frightened that they knocked over the pen and ink inkstone and stained the clothes of the school, some exclaimed in a low voice, and some had faces as white as earth. More of them didn't dare to make a noise and quietly lowered their heads, and had the audacity to secretly look at the three people whose names were called.

In the noise in the school, He An was about to stand up, but saw Fang Yizhi waving his hand to him to signal him to sit down, and then pressed down with both hands and made a quiet gesture, and there was instant silence below.

Fang Yizhi said unhurriedly to the leader: "The three of them...... It's all my students, what's ...... something", he held out a hand outside the door, made a "please" gesture, and after speaking, paced out the door on his own.

The first person is Zhang Bailing, the head of the county government, who was killed in the county yesterday, and the deceased was Tan Song, one of the four famous arrests in Kyoto. The county magistrate was shocked, although the case was simple, but it involved Gyeonggi and Liumen, and he didn't dare to ignore it. After some investigation, he sent someone to ask the eyewitness He An and others.

The head catcher Zhang Bailing was ordered to take his men to find someone, but was stopped by the teacher in front of him. Seeing that he is only in his twenties, he looks like a weak scholar in his manners. couldn't help but be angry and funny, waved his hand, and came to the door with two subordinates.

I saw the weak scholar-like teacher standing in the morning breeze with his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "The matter has nothing to do with them!"

This sentence is meaningless to Zhang Bailing, just like saying that the weather is very good today, and you haven't eaten, pale and bored. The gold medal head-catcher in the yamen pays attention to efficiency, not the rhetoric of scholars.

Zhang Bailing endured his temperament, walked in front of the scholar, restrained the anger surging in his heart, and said with a blue face: "We are also acting on orders, and we will take them back to the yamen for questioning, we won't embarrass them, let's teach Mr. Xi to make it convenient."

The scholar shook his head and said, "All three of them are my students...... And ......".

These words again, Zhang Bailing couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed the placket of the scholar's chest with his big hand, and shouted angrily: "Our yamen is on an errand, and the big case of human life is very important, and it has been delayed for a long time, can you bear it?"

After Zhang Bailing finished speaking, he pushed hard, trying to push this pedantic and obstructive guy aside. The scholar did not move, a smile on his face was like a warm spring breeze, and he asked Zhang Bailing in a gentle tone: "Why did you interrupt me?"

Zhang Bailing felt like his hand was pushing on an iron plate, and the huge force of the shock made his arm bones ache faintly. A bad premonition rose in my heart.

But in front of the two subordinates, he gritted his teeth and whispered, "Get out of the way!" After speaking, the hand that grabbed the scholar's chest was immediately raised, he served as the head catcher in the county government for many years, and his strength was outstanding, and his arms could open two stone bows.

The scholar's body remained unmoved, and his feet seemed to be rooted. It's just that there was a faint creaking sound on the placket of the chest, which was the uncontrollable breaking sound of the intertwined warp and weft threads of the cloth, and the scholar's brows furrowed slightly.

The two officials beside Zhang Bailing couldn't hold it back, seeing that the boss and the nerd were deadlocked, this rotten Confucian still didn't know whether to live or die and blocked the door without giving in, and finally couldn't help but do it.

One pulled out an iron ruler from his waist and unceremoniously smashed it on the scholar's shoulder, while the other picked up a water and fire stick with both hands and struck the scholar's leg.

As a subordinate of the Yamen, with years of practical knowledge, it is sometimes more concise and effective for them to deal with the scoundrels of the Shengdou people in the market. What's more, the other party is a scholar, as the saying goes: "Xiucai meets a soldier, and it is unreasonable!" Of course, reasoning with the scholar in front of you makes even more inconsistencies.

The iron ruler was dignified, and it slammed into the scholar's shoulder, and the water and fire stick roared, hitting him hard at the crook of the leg. As long as they are hit, even the most stubborn fanatics will kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, and once the method of testing the truth becomes a law, most of them will be tried and tested.

The scholar was motionless, but his eyes were bright, as bright as the morning star. Suddenly, his robe swelled and trembled from the bottom up, as if a wind was flowing rapidly under the robe.

There seems to be something invisible in the air condensing, converging, rippling, as soft as a spring breeze, as pervasive as water waves, colorless, formless and pervasive.

The oily green and fat leaves of the lettuce in the fence suddenly came together, and then spread out again.

The vines of the bitter gourd in the south window twitched like a snake, and the two tender yellow buds wriggled and contracted and swelled, slowly stretching and blooming quietly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The iron ruler seemed to be smashed into a pile of cotton, without making a sound.

The water and fire stick was like a wasp flying and collecting honey, and it hit its head on the edge of the south window recklessly.

It's just that the iron ruler bent instantly, and the tiger's mouth of the official holding the ruler cracked, and blood was dripping.

The stick of fire and water was broken in two, and the arm of the officer holding the stick was dislocated.

Zhang Bailing and the three of them were suddenly stupid.

Practitioners?

The weak scholar in front of him turned out to be a legendary cultivator, and he seemed to be very powerful.

The scholar sighed lightly, and said lightly: "Why bother, sometimes force can't solve the problem."

Zhang Bailing let go of the scholar like a snake and scorpion, and suddenly saved in his mind, when he checked the relevant archives such as the household registration, occupation, and place of origin of the witnesses He An and others, he hurriedly read the private school teaching roster...... Suddenly, I felt that my throat was a little dry, and I said in disbelief: "Sir...... But it's from Luoyang Zhixing Academy...... ...... Fang ......"

"Fang Yizhi", the scholar said.

"No wonder! Mr. is so good, Zhixingyuan really deserves its name! Zhang Bailing complimented with a bitter face.

When a strong person meets a strong person who is stronger than him, he usually shows weakness. There are two purposes for showing weakness: one is to win the favor of the other party, and only in this way can you protect yourself. The other is also to protect yourself, and then wait for the opportunity to fight back and hit the other party in stronger ways and methods.

But Zhang Bailing knew that he was no better than the person opposite him no matter what, not to mention that behind him was the Zhixing Academy, which the Chinese people looked up to.

"I'm just an ordinary teacher, and I've won the prize!" Fang Yizhi responded modestly.

"Sir must also know about the case that happened yesterday, what does Sir think?" Zhang Bailing also became very modest and humbly asked for advice.

"I was just about to say that you interrupted me!" Fang Yizhi said seriously.

Zhang Bailing was in awe, hugged his fists and said: "I want to hear it in detail!"

Fang Yizhi paced in place, groaning for a long time, poking out a palm from his long sleeve, his thumb and index finger circled in a circle, and the other three fingers were raised high.

Zhang Bailing thought that he had something amazing, and hurriedly bent down and leaned over to listen.

Fang Yizhi said slowly: "The three of them...... It's all my students. ”

Zhang Bailing wanted to scold: "I know if I don't say it!"

Fang Yizhi then said: "Besides...... I've been to the site since I heard about it. The deceased was stabbed to death, and had nothing to do with my three students. ”

Zhang Bailing was refreshed when he heard the first half of the sentence, and there was a new development in the case, and there was one more eyewitness. When I heard the second half of the sentence, I couldn't help but curse in my heart again: "What nonsense, pigs know that they have nothing to do with your students." This person doesn't know if it's because the protector is anxious or stupid, saying that he is stupid and has practiced a supernatural ability, is it because he is stupid to read? ”

He forcibly held back the unhappiness in his heart, and said respectfully on the surface: "Mr. is reasonable, you go on!"

Fang Yizhi continued: "The deceased is Tan Song, the patrol of the Six Gates of Kyoto, who has been famous for a long time. With his skills, he can kill them in an instant and escape calmly, which only people above the Merge Realm can do! Three of my students... I don't have this ability! ”

"Phew-", Zhang Jiuling breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, this nerd finally got to the point.

"So...... This case has nothing to do with my three students! Fang Yizhi made a loud voice and cut the railway.

"It's here again!" Zhang Jiuling felt that his temples were beating and he had a little headache.

"Besides, ......", Fang Yizhi raised his voice.

Zhang Jiuling thought at this moment that he was all to blame for not looking at the yellow calendar when he went out today, otherwise how could he meet such a strange person, the nerd is full of anger, and he doesn't let people breathe when he speaks.

The official holding the iron ruler next to him stroked his bloody palm and suddenly asked puzzledly, "What is the peak of the Hedao Realm?"

"If there is a talented martial artist in the world, and the Danji is built in the body, he can be called a cultivator. The cultivation realm of a practitioner is roughly divided into the Qi Transformation Realm, the Divine Refining Realm, the Void Restoration Realm, the Merge Dao Realm, the True Self Realm, and the Grandmaster Realm. Fang Yizhi explained.

The official looked Fang Yizhi up and down, and asked tentatively: "In this way, Mr. must be in the Dao realm?"

Fang Yizhi's face was pale and said: "Every time a cultivator enters a realm, it is extremely difficult, and the Merge Dao Realm is already a first-class master in the world. As for the mere ...... It's just refining the God Realm, it's really ashamed...... Three of my students are ......"

Zhang Bailing frowned and interrupted him: "Mr. just talked about the deceased, can you talk about it in detail."

"The deceased was killed with a single sword, and Danki was broken. The wound is deep and visible to the bone, and the murder weapon held by the murderer can cause the victim to suffer a wide wound and lose blood rapidly in a short period of time, resulting in death. This kind of weapon, the Great Chen Kingdom and even the major sects in the world, is unheard of, but it is very similar to the rumored killer of Unknown Island......", Fang Yizhi said firmly: "So, my three students ......"

Zhang Bailing couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help but blurt out and interrupt him: "So your three students have nothing to do with this case." I won't bother again in the future, don't worry, sir! After speaking, he hugged his fists and said, "I've been taught!" Then he pulled the two companions and turned around and left......

The three of them walked far away from the private school, and the servant, who was still in pain with a dislocated arm, said to Zhang Bailing with a painful face: "Head, let's go like this?"

Zhang Bailing said with annoyance: "If you don't leave, what else can you do?" I can't beat it, and I can't say it. I listened to that guy talk so angry, swallow slowly, Rory, his grandmother's! Another said, "Then how do we go back and do it?"

Zhang Bailing waved his hand and said, "That nerd is long-winded. However, the analysis is also very reasonable, let's report it truthfully, and ask the county lord to decide. ”