Devil’s Advent

The teachers and students of 　　　　 Academy began to flee to the mountain frantically. They stepped on the steps of respecting teachers and respecting etiquette and ethics.

The old teacher and the Confucian scholar were trampled underfoot by his own students, and the fellowship finally turned into you dare to stand in front of me and pushed it away. The plaque written by Zaifu at the time has lost its protective effect. Being thrown on the ground has been trampled apart.

　　 Some words, some slogans, usually just yell it by yourself, smart people know that don’t take it to heart;

　　 But stupid people will brainwash themselves.

　　 When the knife edge was really cut off,

　　The dream is also broken,

　　 After cutting away the beautiful veil of hypocrisy,

　　 Then I saw the ugly face hidden underneath, which belonged to me.

　　 From the horse forward,

　　 When he got the knife,

　　 Zheng Fan has maintained a very calm posture.

　　 It’s just that, when watching these big-yan scholar seeds and these big-yan-style and proud people wailing like mourning dogs, Zheng Shoubei’s eyes revealed a touch of sorrow.

　　 Life, if it is predictable, it often means boring.

　　 Zheng Fan actually wanted to see this group of big swallows and Wenhua seeds would rather die than surrender in front of the butcher knife, and be united. This can also give people a bright feeling and add a lot of meaning.

　　 As a result, I still think too much.

Ugh,

　　 dripping with the blood-filled knife of Huangzi, slowly raised it forward,

　　 Zheng Fan said:

　　 "Take them all, if you dare to resist, kill without mercy!"

Liang Cheng behind Zheng Fan repeated the order in brutal language. In fact, Zheng Fan is also learning brutal language. It is not difficult to learn brutal language. But at this moment, to be on the safe side, Zheng Fan still uses Liang Cheng's translation. .

　　 He was afraid that his command would be unclear, and the barbarians under his hand would be wrong, so he took the knife and slaughtered the academy. That would be fun.

　　 All the barbarians dismounted, leaving more than 20 people to take care of the horses, and all the others rushed into the archway with their weapons.

　　 Zheng Fan also got off his horse and, accompanied by Liang Cheng, followed the brutal soldiers and walked up the stairs.

　　 Lying in front of him is an old man with torn clothes and a bloodstained face. He should be a teacher or a college scholar. He was knocked over and stepped on by his student when he fled.

　　 At this moment, there is no more interest.

　　 Zheng Fan walked around the old man and said with emotion:

　　 "You tell me, young students feel that the world is very beautiful and naive, even if this old thing is so old, he really lives on a dog."

　　 "Lord, he just stood at the end and shouted."

　　 "But in the end it was the first to be trampled to death."

　　 "So too."

　　 Zheng Fan continued to walk up and stopped in front of the plaque.

　　The plaque has been stamped out with many cracks, and it is badly damaged.

　　 Zheng Fan pointed his finger at the plaque on the ground, and asked Liang Cheng:

　　 "It should be repaired, right?"

　　 "It's not a big problem if you just rub the fonts."

　　 "Well, it's the words of the prime minister at any rate, take it back and rub it, and hang it in our Cui Liubao; there is no end to learning, and it's also a golden oil, you can hang it anywhere."

　　 "Okay, got it."

　　 Zheng Fan suddenly turned his head, looked at the cuckoo behind him and Liang Cheng, and asked:

　　 "Miss Du, you said that I trampled on the alma mater of Lord Prime Minister today. Will he blame me?"

　　 Du Juan first thought about the meaning of the word "alma mater", and then replied:

　　 "The Prime Minister has always been able to tolerate others."

　　 "Look, see, did you hear? The cuckoo girl said, the prime minister will not retaliate against me, he will play yin behind his back."

　　 "..." Cuckoo.

　　 Continue to go up, along the way, there are books, headscarves, fans and other elegant objects scattered on the ground.

　　 "Hey, don't move."

　　 Zheng Fan raised his hand and motioned to Liang Cheng and Du Juan who were following him to stop.

　　 Then, Zheng Fan bent down and picked up a piece of jade pendant on the steps in front, guessing which of the teachers and students who flee in front had fallen off.

　　 "huhu..."

　　 put it in his hand and blew at Yu Pei.

　　 Zheng Fan turned his head and asked Du Juan:

　　 "Miss Du, do you need to turn in this?"

　　 "If Zheng Shoubi likes it, he can take it for himself."

　　 "Thank you."

　　 Holding the jade pendant, Zheng Fan began to walk up.

　　 Qingming Yamamoto is not high, and the three of them didn't walk long before they saw the school building and dormitory above.

　　 This school building was the first time Zheng Fan saw it after he came to this world.

　　 At least, in Tiger Head City, he didn't see the school building.

　　 One of the foundations of clan politics is that clan clan monopolizes education. Their clan has their own clan studies for their clan members to study. As for ordinary people, it is really difficult.

　　The monopoly of education is equivalent to cutting off most of the promotion path of the head of Guizhou. This has also led to this generation of Yan Huang consciously promoting the poor, but it is ultimately difficult to make it into a climate.

　　 After all, most of the true elites come from the celebrities, and they are born with the brand of celebrities.

　　 On the field outside the school building, hundreds of teachers and students all knelt down on the ground and were not allowed to stand up.

　　 At the beginning, a middle-aged scribe seemed to want to stand up and shout "Insult to gentleman, to insult gentleman",

　　 As a result, the brutal soldier who didn't understand at all took a knife and smashed his tooth.

　　 Yesterday, Zheng Fan said in front of Jingnan Hou that the barbarians are a match made by nature to the literati, and it is true.

　　Most of the teachers and students are here, but there are some people scattered outside, but the capable brutemen quickly caught them one by one.

　　 Dujuan took out the list and began to roll the call.

　　 "Xue Chugui, Zhao Mingyang."

　　 I clicked the names of two people, but no one stood up to answer, and I didn't know if they were inside or not.

　　 "Are these two people from Qianguo?" Zheng Fan asked.

"Yes."

　　 Zheng Fan nodded.

　　 He didn't stand by the cuckoo, holding a knife, and then repeatedly asked and threatened this group of teachers and students where they were, and handed it over quickly.

　　Because Zheng Fan thinks this scene is too like a devil to torture the folks where Ba Ludi is working.

Although he himself felt that he had been riding a horse outside the gate to force these scholars and also beheaded a scholar, which is exactly the same as the villain in the old-fashioned martial arts movie that he had seen before in his previous life, but there is still a bottom line after all. of.

　　 Therefore, Zheng Fan pointed his finger at a young student in the crowd in front of him.

　　 Immediately there were two brutal soldiers who came forward and arrested the man.

　　 The young student with pimples on his face was obviously trembling, but when he was pulled in front of Zheng Fan, he shook his neck and shouted:

　　 "I will not betray my classmates!"

　　 Then, while looking at the college mates and teachers who were guarded there, he secretly looked at Zheng Fan, his calf trembling.

　　 Zheng Fan took out the small tin box from his arms, took out a cigarette from it, first knocked it upside down on his palm, and then bit it in his mouth.

　　 took out the fire fold, lit it,

　　 spit out a puff of cigarette leisurely,

　　 Then he said:

　　 "Don't worry, I'm not going to ask you anything."

　　 The student was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly failed to understand the meaning of Zheng Fan's words.

　　 Zheng Fan shook the soot,

　　 at the same time whispered:

　　 "Chopped."

"boom!"

　　 A brutal soldier put his foot on the student's knee, kicked him to the ground, and the other immediately raised the knife.

　　 "I said, I said, I said!!!"

　　 The student immediately yelled.

　　 The two brutal soldiers hesitated,

　　 Zheng Fan silently put the cigarette into his mouth again.

　　 took a sip,

　　 Two puffs of smoke came out slowly from the nostrils.

　　 The two brutal soldiers glanced at each other, and the knife in one of them was still cut off.

　　 "Puff!"

　　 head,

　　 landed again.

　　Many teachers and students in the detained crowd have been incontinent with excrement and urine, and a smell soon filled the air.

　　 Dujuan watched Zheng Fan's behavior beside him, without speaking.

　　 Zheng Fan took another cigarette. This version of the cigarette has a bit of a spicy voice. He couldn't help but cough, and at the same time he reached out his hand and pointed at a middle-aged scribe.

　　 Immediately a brutal soldier walked over and pulled him out of the crowd.

　　 "I said, I said, I said, I know them, they are in the crowd, in..."

　　 "I hate people who sell friends and beg for glory the most, such people, **** it."

　　 "…………" Middle-aged scribe.

　　 Zheng Fan did not respond to him again, but turned his head, looked at Liang Cheng, and asked:

　　 "Leave it to you?"

　　 In order to be afraid of bad influence, Zheng Fan did not directly ask Liang Cheng: Are you hungry?

　　 Liang Cheng looked at Zheng Fan and responded:

　　 "Is it appropriate?"

"Suitable."

　　 "Is it convenient?"

"Convenience."

　　 "Okay, I will take him to torture him in the woods over there."

　　 Liang Cheng came over, lifted the middle-aged scribe, and dragged it into the depths of the forest ahead.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

　　 Soon, a very screaming scream came from the forest.

　　 Zheng Fan threw his cigarette **** on the ground and stepped on the sole of his boots with a sense of ethics.

　　 raised his head again and glanced at the people in the academy in front of them, the bodies of these people collectively shrank back.

　　 "Miss Du, keep reading."

　　 Zheng Fan looked at the cuckoo.

　　 Cuckoo picked up the paperwork,

　　 "Xue Chugui!"

　　 "Wow!"

　　 The teachers and students of the other colleges beside a man all looked at him, and spontaneously pulled away from him.

　　 A look of despair appeared on the man's face.

　　 A brutal soldier stepped forward and grabbed the guy.

　　 Dujuan continued to roll his name,

high efficiency.

　　 Zheng Fan took advantage of this moment and walked alone to a relatively remote pavilion on the west side, and began to empty.

　　 After a while, Liang Cheng came back and found Zheng Fan in the pavilion.

　　 Zheng Fan stretched his finger to the corner of his mouth, took out a Si Niang veil from his sleeve and threw it to Liang Cheng.

　　道:

　　 "Wipe."

　　 Liang Cheng took the veil, but directly wiped the corner of his mouth with his cuff, and asked:

"Anymore?"

"Gone."

"Ok."

　　 At this time, there was the sound of footsteps outside, and the cuckoo also came to the pavilion.

　　 Liang Cheng took a step back and gave the space to Zheng Fan and Du Juan.

　　 "Master Zheng, I have already grasped it."

　　 "Really, they are also fools, don't they know how to run?"

　　 "They probably didn't expect that we could rush to catch them."

"Ok."

　　 Du Juan looked at Liang Cheng and leaned slightly.

　　 Liang Cheng understood and walked out of the pavilion.

　　 Du Juan looked at Zheng Fan and said:

　　 "Master Zheng, the little girl is very curious. I think Master Zheng will not be unclear about what he did today. In the future, how much trouble will Master Zheng cause you?"

　　 At this moment, this scene, this situation, this issue, Zheng Fan suddenly wanted to chant a poem.

　　 But in the end, I still smiled,

　　道:

　　 "Why does Miss Du ask me this question?"

　　 "Why, can't the little girl ask?"

　　 "Does Miss Du ask for herself or for..."

　　 "Who does Master Zheng want the little girl to ask for?"

　　 "Miss Du, you are embarrassing me."

　　 The cuckoo took two steps back and saluted Zheng Fan,

　　道:

　　 "The offender has been captured, thank you Zheng Defense for sending troops to help."

　　 "It's a matter of division."

　　 "The man committed a humble duty and taken away, Zheng Defense, goodbye bye."

　　 Zheng Fan nodded.

　　 "Miss Du is careful all the way."

　　 "The same goes for Zheng Shoubei."

　　 The cuckoo is gone,

　　 A horse immediately carried the Missy Secretary who was knocked out before;

　　 A woman, holding a twine in her hand, tied two criminals together, and went further and further away in the warm sun in the afternoon.

　　 Zheng Fan squinted at the sun.

　　 Behind him, all four hundred barbarians mounted on their horses and stood by.

　　 Academy is still the same Academy, but a few people died today.

　　 Liang Cheng spoke to Zheng Fan:

　　 "In the college, no one will take it?"

　　 "Why do you take it, you can't carry it on your shoulders, and you can't help you when you return to Cui Liubao, you have to waste rice to feed them."

　　 "But, just let them go, immediately..."

　　 "Is the infamy coming soon? They will petition everywhere, write letters to their close friends, and use all their strength and possible humiliation to return today?"

　　 Liang Cheng stopped speaking.

　　 "A Cheng, you are also suitable for leading soldiers to fight.

　　 Why did Zuo Jiqian not accept this military order?

　　Why does the Jingnan Army have 50,000 horses, but can't tell hundreds of soldiers to come here to get people?

　　Why is it obviously a crime of harbouring the country’s meticulous work and sheltering the country, but the woman named Du Juan only arrested two prisoners and left, and the rest did not ask? "

　　 Zheng Fan stretched out his hand and patted Liang Cheng on the shoulder, then smiled:

　　 "We are here to carry the pot, and to bear the infamy. Some people love their feathers so much that they need someone from below to top the pot."

　　 "The Lord thinks better than I understand."

"But you still have to carry the pot. If you can carry the pot, it proves that you are useful. Maybe you will be rewarded with three sweet jujubes. In order to eat this sweet jujube~www.wuxiahere.com~ I take care of everything. It's incredible.

　　 As for the future, since we people come to this world, we don’t even think about planning to spend our old age. "

　　 talking,

　　 Zheng Fan cast his gaze on the archway behind him,

　　道:

　　 "Let them live, let them advertise for us, free hype, don't do it for nothing."

　　 "The Lord is open-minded."

　　 "Don't force yourself if you don't know how to flatter, your flattery is always the same as yours, too stiff."

　　 "Hehe, Lord, shall we go back next?"

　　 "Go back? I rode a horse for three hours to come and bully a bunch of rotten people?"

　　 "Then where are we going?"

　　 "Go to the place I always wanted to go. Now that I'm ready to insult me, it doesn't matter to make another big news."

　　 Zheng Fan raised his whip,

"Snapped"

　　 The war horse spread out four hooves and began to run desperately. Behind him, Liang Cheng and four hundred barbarian cavalrymen followed!

　　…………

　　 The sunset is like blood,

　　 A fortress stands quietly under the sunset,

　　 where the naked eye can reach,

　　 On the east and west sides of the fortress, you can see the similar suibao from a distance. If the angle of view can continue to be higher and higher, you can see that there are densely packed fortresses of different sizes on this piece of land.

　　 did not get too close,

　　 far away,

　　 Zheng Fan took the rein,

　　 The war horse raised its hooves and stopped its figure.

　　 Behind him, four hundred barbarian cavalry also took the reins.

　　 Looking at the castle in front, Zheng Fan showed a smile:

　　 "Go on, I'm here..."