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Chapter 101: New Tea and Old Fire


Since Zhao Qianqiu deliberately mentioned Confucianism, as a party concerned, Han Xiangzi's smile disappeared, and his expression was thoughtful.One is to enlighten from external objects, and the other is to trace the origin from the heart, and the two ways are diametrically opposed.He knew very well that his own practice was contrary to Confucian orthodoxy and was not tolerated by the mainstream.Zhao Qianqiu obviously saw the doorway, so he deliberately spoke to the Confucian saint in the air, and insinuated that Donglin Academy connived at demons.He saw through it but didn't say it, what did he want to do, "He can obviously cancel my qualification for the competition, but he still sent someone to fight, is he very sure, that Zhuoer will definitely be able to win me, regain morale and quota" Han Xiangzi was puzzled, and looked forward to it more and more, where is Zhuoer sacred.It didn't take long for Drow to be brought in by several elders.This is a tall and burly young man, with a figure like a hunter, and there is no trace of the elegant temperament of a scholar.His hair was short, like leek stubble cut by a knife, and his thick and messy beard was full of strong savagery.Compared with the many scribes in the audience, he was so out of place, like an uneducated savage who had strayed into the civilized world.As soon as they saw him, the teachers and students of Xiling showed disdain on their faces and avoided him from afar.If it weren't for the dean's mouth, everyone wouldn't even want to admit that this outlier was also a part of the college.Zhuoer stood under the stage, turning a blind eye to the disdain of others, and did not look at Han Xiangzi, but stared at Zhuang Mohan under the apricot tree, with a cold light in his huge eyes."

Punish me for ten years, it doesn't seem that the time is full, you let me out to fight, aren't you afraid that I will lose on purpose" Zhuo Er sneered, his posture was unruly, and his rough voice made people very uncomfortable.In the crowd, Ren Zhen was slightly stunned, "Ge Zhuzi, is he the one who drove me away in the bamboo forest that day" In the history of his previous life, there was a sage Wang Yangming Gezhu for seven days and nights, after vomiting blood, he gave up the old science, and turned to invent the original heart and founded the science of mind, which is the famous "Shouren Gezhu" allusion.He originally thought that the one who chose Gezhu would be a talented man with high integrity and unyielding loyalty, but he didn't expect that it would be a villain Zhuang Mo Han who was five big and three coarse, and he was speechless when he heard this.He couldn't answer this question, it was originally an order from the dean, how did he know how to tame this unruly and rough man.At this time, there was no more sound in the void.There were people in the snow house, and Zhao Qianqiu had no time to pay attention to this place.Drow saw his embarrassment in his eyes and snorted coldly, "If it weren't for the enemy's difficulty, you wouldn't want to let me out."

In that case, let's make the conditions clear. ”On the other side, Ye Sanqiu was surprised.Zhuoer, who came suddenly, not only looked rough in appearance, but also spoke in an arrogant tone, and now he even wanted to put forward the conditions for war, which was not at all in line with Confucian etiquette.Zhuo'er's eyes flickered, and while scanning the Donglin people, he said, "I heard on the road that you are competing for a place in the Great Dynasty Examination.I will defeat them, you let me go free, give me a chance to enter Beijing to take the test", he didn't wait for Zhuang Mohan's response, jumped straight onto the stage, and stood opposite Han Xiangzi.Although he was vulgar on the outside, he was not stupid at all in his heart, and he knew that the person in front of him was quite tricky, and Xiling Academy had no way to retreat, so he could only accept his conditions.Sure enough, Zhuang Mohan was silent for a moment, his face pale, "Just one place, I can give it to you."

However, if you lose, don't think about walking out of the bamboo forest again in this life" Zhuoer no longer paid attention to the outside of the venue and looked at Han Xiangzi in front of him.Compared to his muscular body, this scholar was so weak that he seemed vulnerable."

Being able to force me out is enough to prove that you are strong.My name is Drow, the outstanding Drow, please advise. ”He said lightly, without much emotion in his words.Han Xiangzi smiled back, but there was a little more solemnity between his eyebrows.He had a subtle premonition in his heart that maybe this time, he had met someone from the same path."

Han Xiangzi, please."

He carried his right hand, and the jade flute was hidden behind him, not blown.This time, his left hand was raised.The thumb, index finger, middle finger, and three fingers are pinched together.Snap your fingers slightly.Syllable.There was a crisp sound, and the invisible sound arcs suddenly fainted, carrying some mysterious and indescribable true meaning, and spread to the surroundings like a tide.The speed of sound is extremely fast, and in just a moment, it hits the entire space.Everyone's eardrums shook, and their hearts trembled.Syllable.This time, Han Xiangzi didn't snap his fingers again, but the crowd's hearts sounded strangely again.It's like echoing, resonating.At this time, countless voices sounded in Zhuoer's heart, and his heart rhythm was completely disordered, beating wildly.Han Xiangzi's snap of his fingers completely disturbed his state of mind, and countless visions were conjured up in his mind, either temptation or pain, making people fall into it and find it difficult to extricate themselves.The apricot altar in the outside world is as calm as ever, and there is no longer the illusion of the previous battle.All the dangers have poured into Zhuoer's heart.Attack the heart like a demon.This is Han Xiangzi's most terrifying killing move.In the snow house.An old man in Tsing Yi stood with his hands in his hands, indifferently looking at the middle-aged man in a wheelchair.The middle-aged man was dressed in a white coat, with a velvet blanket on his legs, and a small stove in his hand.The hands that had turned countless pages and cut off countless heads could not help but tremble at this moment."

If you can't salute, please forgive your sins."

His voice was also trembling, and his face was pious, revealing humility in his bones.The old man in Tsing Yi Gu Jing Wubo, his gaze stopped on his face, "In front of me, don't pretend to be honest."

Don't you really want to see me, have something to say. ”Before a while, Zhao Qianqiu transmitted his voice through the air, called supervising the east and west, but he was actually testing his master.After the battle that day, Confucian Sheng was wounded and fled into Xiling Academy in a hurry, but did not come to see him, the dean, but hid in the pulse spring to heal his wounds.This hiding is half a month.The master and apprentice, obviously knowing each other's existence, are under the same roof, but they have never met.For Zhao Qianqiu, he couldn't figure out the truth and reality, and he didn't know why the master suddenly appeared and why he avoided it, so he was suspicious and didn't dare to act rashly.For Dong Zhongshu, when he was injured and weak, he would never dare to trust anyone, even his own personal disciples.Only when his strength is restored can he have the confidence to appear as a master."

Master, is your injury better, my Xuelu, it is very suitable for healing, and there are many more" Zhao Qianqiu said with a smile, his words were full of concern, but his eyes did not dare to look directly at Dong Zhongshu."

It's okay," Dong Zhongshu waved his hand, interrupted his nagging, and said lightly: "You actually want to ask, why did I come to Xiling, right" Zhao Qianqiu's smile condensed slightly, and then quickly recovered to his nature, and replied: "Yes, I haven't seen my master for many years, I can't be a disciple" Dong Zhongshu's face was unwavering, and he knew the face and heart of the fourth disciple under him well, interrupting his disguise again."

You guessed it right, I'm here to ask for sin

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