Silence!

Everyone's faces changed.

With a smile on his face, he could already imagine what the scene would be in the court tomorrow.

The banter on the faces of He Xiu, Wang Yuan and other Guozi prisoners became more and more intense, beating Guozi Supervisor Xuezheng, this is a felony in Great Xia!

Yu Yunqi was a little stunned, thinking that Jiang Han was a little too impulsive.

You're angry, let's find a corner to knock him out first and then take him away for torture, isn't it, why do you still do it directly?

"Shaft, you're looking for death!"

Li Fuwei's eyes were red, and the anger on his face surged like a tide. At the same time, the momentum on his body is rising, his own temperament urges the air around him, and his clothes are hunting, which is a sign of using a sword!

Qin Shangshu's eyes narrowed: "Six Grades Heavenly Realm!" ”

Six things are in the sky, this realm has mastered the sword, and the exit can hurt people!

Scholars can kill people through poetry, but it takes time to mobilize the literary qi in the body, and it takes time to recite poetry, and it is easy to be killed by Wufu in close quarters...... Qin Shangshu's eyes moved slightly, and he continued to watch the play.

At this time, Gu Qingqiu took a step forward and said, "I am often afraid that the autumn festival is coming, and the leaves of Huang Hua will decline." ”

As soon as these words came out, the momentum on Li Fuwei's body that had originally climbed quickly declined in an instant, his face changed suddenly, his eyes were frightened, and he found that Jiang Han was standing beside three people in Confucian shirts, the anger on his face subsided like a tide, his body was stiff, and he didn't dare to move.

What a profound Confucianism and Taoism cultivation...... Qin Shangshu quietly glanced at Li Fuwei, who was sluggish and pale, and said, "Everyone, this is the Criminal Department, not a place for scholars to compete in cultivation, please leave!" ”

"Let's go."

Yu Yunqi patted Jiang Han on the shoulder.

"Okay." Jiang Han nodded, it feels really cool to have the support of Confucianism, and I will have to lick it more in the future.

After leaving the Criminal Department, Jiang Han bowed to the three Confucians: "Students, thank you to the three gentlemen for coming to the rescue this time." ”

Gu Qingqiu smiled and said, "It's okay if you're okay." Han'er, complete that poem to me later. ”

Poem? What poem? Yu Yunqi looked at Gu Qingqiu suspiciously, his eyes were exploring: "What poem do you complete?" ”

Gu Qingqiu smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just that Han'er, this kid, took me as an image and made a poem for me." ”

"I, Gu, don't really value poetry, but Han'er let Zhou Hu send it to the door, so I can only reluctantly accept it."

"I have to say that Han'er's poetry is indeed unique! That poem, to say the least, also has the realm of Wenzhou! ”

Zhen Yunqi: "??? ”

Chu Jingzhi: "??? ”

Jiang Han: "??? ”

Jiang Han was a little confused, when did I make a poem with you as an image? What is your image, why don't I know?

Yu Yunqi glanced at Jiang Han, his eyes were a little confused, a little dazed, and a little confused.

And Jiang Han suddenly couldn't sit still in the face of Yu Daru's jealous gaze, and hurriedly explained: "The student had a sudden inspiration that day, so he wrote a poem with the theme of swordsman. When the student was young, he abandoned his studies, and he didn't know whether the poem was good or bad, so he dared to bother Gu Daru to correct the student. ”

"It's okay, it's okay!" Yu Yunqi smiled and said calmly: "Isn't it just a poem!" ”

Gu Qingqiu said: "Brother Yunqi, Brother Jing, take a look, and also help with the tasting." ”

Gu Qingqiu smiled and handed over a piece of paper.

Zhen Yunqi picked it up and looked at it, and was immediately attracted by those few lines of poetry, his eyes widened, his body trembled slightly, and finally couldn't help blurting out: "Good poetry!" ”

This poem will enter the realm of Wenzhou! Even in time, after spreading among the readers, it is possible to enter the realm of the town!

Immediately after that he was sour.

Such a good poem, you actually used it to send Gu Qingqiu?

What a good poem!

Why don't you bring it to me?

Seeing that Zhen Yunqi, who had been using "Feeling My Master Yu Yunqi to Persuade and Sing" to sour himself, looked uncomfortable, Gu Qingqiu laughed and said: "Haha, Han'er, you will go to Taixue to take classes in the future, and you can come to Qiaoying Pavilion in your spare time, and I will teach you the art of war!" ”

The meaning of this sentence is to accept Jiang Han as a disciple.

Yu Yunqi was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and said, "Han'er, don't pay attention to him!" If you want to learn the art of war, I can teach you too. By the way, do you still have poetry in your stomach? ”

Yu Yunqi's eyes were full of expectation, and he was clearly a famous Confucian in Kyoto, but at this time, he was like a child begging for snacks.

Jiang Han looked helpless: "I sold books for a long time, and I was imprisoned in the prison of the Criminal Department, how can I compose poems now." ”

Gu Qingqiu sneered: "Come on, at your level, you also want to teach people the art of war?" Don't mislead people! Han'er, let's learn from me! ”

Yu Yunqi glared angrily: "When I asked you if you wanted to accept apprentices, didn't you say you wouldn't accept them?" You also say you don't know what regret is. ”

Gu Qingqiu said: "I know now." ”

Yu Yunqi said: "......"

Chu Jingzhi also interjected that he didn't think it was a big deal: "It's better for you to fight, who wins proves that whose Confucianism and Taoism cultivation is high, and who accepts apprentices?" ”

Yu Yunqi and Gu Qingqiu glanced at each other, then nodded.

"Okay!"

"Since you want to compete in Confucianism and Taoism, then go outside the city!"

"Han'er also go, and see whose Confucianism and Taoism cultivation is high!"

Jiang Han was dumbfounded.

No, you really have to be jealous of others......

People just want to be a beautiful man quietly!

"Yu Daru, Gu Daru, don't ...... it"

Jiang Han wanted to persuade him, after all, no matter which one he hurt, he would feel sorry for Geigei.

"Han'er, just look at it." Yu Yunqi said lightly.

"Oh, look how I beat him all over the head." Gu Qingqiu sneered.

The two walked towards the outside of the city, leaving Jiang Han with an excited face.

He had never seen the Great Confucian fight, and he did see Gu Qingqiu move his hand just now, but after reciting two sentences of "I am often afraid of the autumn festival, and the leaves of Huang Hua are declining", then Li Fuwei will not be able to do it, and the play will not be cool.

Chu Jingzhi knew that he was just opening the realm, and took him to the outside of the city with him.

Outside the city, on a bare hillside.

After the two great Confucians arrived, they stood in the air. Each other's bodies are rippling with a majestic atmosphere, pulling the placket of clothes, and hunting.

"Good Gu Qingqiu, in the past, you asked you to accept apprentices, but you didn't accept them, today not only robbed my apprentice, but also robbed me of poetry!" Yu Yunqi took out a brush from his arms and wrote the word "sword" out of thin air.

The next moment, the literary qi surged up crazily, the sky crackled, and a white giant sword appeared out of thin air and slashed towards Gu Qingqiu!

"What a Yunqi, I've long wanted to see the power of your treasure."

Gu Qingqiu said with a smile, and with an unhurried shake of his sleeves, a long sword appeared in the palm of his hand, and with a slight shake, a sword qi poured out.

In the distance, Jiang Han's face was full of excitement, this kind of battle was even more exciting than the martial arts battle, and no number of people wanted to see it.

Suddenly, he realized that he was acting too much like a green tea, so he opened his mouth and persuaded loudly:

"Stop, don't fight anymore, don't fight anymore!"