"That'...... May I ask if the little master knows the art of war? ”

In Yikui's house, after a short silence, Ji Cunxiao asked again.

This is not only his own idea, but also Zong Lingxi and a group of students who are preparing to join the army.

Especially Bai Xuanji and Helian Sheng, they even subconsciously moved their bodies, their eyes blazing.

“？”

Xin Zhuo glanced at Ji Cunxiao, where did this kid come from, why did he talk so much? Have you forgotten who I am as a bandit?

However, the arrow had to be sent on the string, and there was a little bit of goods in his stomach, so he pondered for a moment and said: "The art of war, the ancient murder weapon, I personally don't like to fight."

The so-called, after the army, there will be a fierce year, the ominous weapon of the soldier, not the weapon of the gentleman, and it has to be used as a last resort. ”

As soon as this sentence came out, an extraordinary and very different style of teaching from other masters came out at once.

The students, including Qin Yuliu, also paid a lot of attention.

"The so-called art of war, the first army to attack the plan, the second to attack the enemy, the second to attack the army, and the next to attack the city. Since ancient times, those who are good at fighting have no outstanding military exploits, and those who are good at fighting have caused others but not others, and this is the truth. ”

As soon as these words came out, a completely new kind of ideological summary of the all-round war was immediately refreshing and spiritually shocking.

The students couldn't help but be in high spirits, their eyes were bright, and someone had already begun to carefully record and transcribe these two sentences.

"Excuse me, Master, what about the specifics?"

Bai Xuanji asked.

It's hard to imagine that such a cold girl is slightly red at this time, and she can't extricate herself with excitement.

The Bai family of Baiya Mansion is a military family!

"Hmm......"

Xin Zhuo already had a plan in his heart, anyway, the more subtle the things he explained, the more confident he was, the higher the debt of the students, and once they were ripe, they would start harvesting.

It's just a pity that these seven new students are all in a high realm, and they are going to be wasted!

coughed lightly: "I have "The Art of War" and "Thirty-six Strategies" to teach you here!" Let's talk about it first, this kind of art of war cannot be passed on, only the Qiu Palace Pavilion owns it! ”

These two art of war, people who are engaged in screenwriting work and deal with words all day long, I am afraid that they have been involved in many things, fortunately, he has read it many times in his previous life.

"As it should be!"

Master Qin Yuliu was the first to speak, her face showed a touch of intoxicating style, she was in a very good mood, she had not encountered this refreshing new art of war for many years.

So much so that she really forgot the identity of this little master's bandit.

"Boom la la ......"

The room was filled with the sound of sorting paper, pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

"The Art of War" consists of thirteen volumes, including the beginning of the plan, the battle, the attack, the military form, the military situation, the virtual reality, the military battle, the nine changes, the march, the terrain, the nine places, the fire attack, and the interval."

Xin Zhuo slowed down his voice: "Let's talk about the first article first, start the plan, say it first and then translate...... Sun Tzu said: Soldiers, the major affairs of the country, the place of death and life, and the way of survival, must not be ignored.

Therefore, the scriptures are based on five things, and the school is calculated, and the situation is asked: one is the Tao, the second is the sky, the third is the earth, the fourth is the general, and the fifth is the law......"

The room was filled with the sound of transcriptions.

It was Master Qin Yuliu and Master Jiang, who were still examining and listening at first, but when they got to the back, their pupils shrank and their foreheads were sweaty, so they immediately picked up a pen and paper and copied them.

In fact, Xin Zhuoji remembered that if he wanted to understand, that is, drizzle, the first article was roughly finished, so that they could understand it by themselves, and then said the second article.

After the two articles were finished, it was already noon, and the break time was ignored.

The members of the house, including the two female masters, are still in good spirits and full of energy.

Xin Zhuo couldn't bear it anymore, and patted the book case: "That's it!"

The people in the classroom looked up and looked at him again, and their eyes changed completely,

It was a look of shock, disbelief and trance.

Although "The Art of War" has something in common with the art of war in this world, it is definitely not comparable to the art of war in this world.

This kind of thinking on military greatness, all-round generalization of military affairs, and profound military concepts are not only applicable to war, but also to get along with people, to be an official, and to the prosperity of families.

It's hard to imagine where this little thief got it from!

If the "Tao Te Ching" is already shocking, then "The Art of War" is the icing on the cake, and the importance is amazing. Not to mention, there is also the "Thirty-six Strategies" that has not been explained.

Ji Cunxiao got up violently, his face full of red light: "Dare to ask the master, which soldier saint is this?"

"Sun Tzu's Art of War, of course, is written by Sun Tzu and his old man!" Xin Zhuo cleared his throat.

"Where is his old man?" Zong Lingxi also stood up.

Xin Zhuo said: "I have been dead for thousands of years!"

The two looked at each other: "Dare to ask where the master got it from?"

Xin Zhuo pretended to be unhappy and pointed to his brain: "The original work has been destroyed, and I am the only one in the world who knows what I got from my brain, do you want to show you your brain?"

The two of them knew Meng Lang, and hurriedly saluted: "It's the student who is abrupt!"

"Let's get out of class, I'm tired!" Xin Zhuo got up and walked out of the classroom.

The Manshe people were still in a daze, and Xin Zhuo's back was still just a thief boy, but at this time he was extremely mysterious and erudite.

Yuan Yourong looked at it blankly, she suddenly felt that it was not unjust to lose to Xin Zhuo, no wonder he had the courage to play with all the besieging headhunters, this kind of erudite person, not to mention himself, is a master of Fufeng Mansion, and how many people have played with him?

It's horrible!

……

Bai Xuanji: Debt 15.

Helian Sheng: Debt 12.

Li Xiyue: Debt 13.

In the Mochizuki Well, the panels of the eight new shrines have been changed.

Xin Zhuo was lying in the master's rest room, his eyes flickering, talking nonsense, and the debt of the sacrifice spirit was steadily increasing, just like planting flowers and making a dealer, just waiting for the harvest.

It's a great feeling!

Even if you spend half your life in the academy, it is a good choice to take all the students and masters captive.

He suddenly liked it a little.

It's just that except for the familiar classics such as "Tao Te Ching" and "Sun Tzu's Art of War", which I have read, there is no stock in my stomach!

What a hassle!

"Crunch ......"

This is the door was suddenly pushed open, Bai Xuanji walked in cautiously, closed the door, rubbed her hands, the coldness on her face disappeared mostly, but she was a little nervous.

"Something?" Xin Zhuo was surprised.

Bai Xuanji bit her lip and seemed to have made up her mind: "Master, can you ...... The students will be leaving the academy in the new year, so come with me, Master! ”

“？” Xin Zhuo couldn't turn a corner, "Where to go?" ”

Bai Xuanji earnestly performed the teacher-student ceremony: "The student's family is a military family, his father has been a general of the Divine Army, and the people in the family are also very fond of the art of war.

"No!"

The door was pushed open again, and Helian Sheng saluted with a righteous face: "My father's envoy to the Northern Latitude Army, Shangzhu State, and the Ministry of War have been admiring the master for a long time!"

“？”

Xin Zhuo looked at him blankly, a person as big as your father knows me? There's no need to talk like that, right?

"Master!"

Li Xiyue also pushed the door in.

"Xinfuzi!"

Ji Cunxiao and Zong Lingxi and others entered at the same time.

The atmosphere uncontrollably entered some kind of strange confrontation.

At this moment, Jiang Fuzi's roar came from outside: "What kind of system?"

A group of students retreated again.

The room is quiet, Xin Zhuo's state of mind can be described as seven up and eight down, his heart fluctuates, he is stunned, there is a better way out, who wants to be a bandit?

It's just that my family knows my own affairs, and it's not a big problem to let myself copy the classics of the ancients, and if you have the real ability to fight wars or do things, you may not be as good as an ordinary servant, and you will definitely be exposed when the time comes!

Life is helpless!