At first, Fei Xun didn't take it seriously. He just felt that the other party was overestimating his own capabilities when he talked about military tactics in front of him.
But after two sentences, he no longer thought so.
Simple words, but the art of war is summed up incisively and vividly.
"The first is Dao, the second is Heaven, and the third is Earth," Fei Xun murmured to himself, and then he breathed rapidly and asked, as if he had dug up a treasure, "What else, what's next?"
Yang Qian raised his eyebrows slightly. The other party's appearance was exactly the same as what he had foreseen.
He also carefully savored what he said just now, and even though he was not a person who practiced the art of war, he had a vague epiphany.
Fei Xun was impatient, and Yang Qian was intrigued.
However, the words in the mouth of the initiator of all this stopped abruptly.
Qin Feng looked here and there, and then pretended to say: "Maybe I have been giving too many lectures recently, and I always feel a little thirsty."
Without saying anything, Fei Xun handed over a cup of tea on the table.
Yang Qian saw this and was about to speak, but Junior Brother Qin had already finished the tea in one gulp.
That was the tea I just drank. Yang Qian had a strange look on his face, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. It was absolutely impossible for him to use that teacup again.
Why is there so little tea in this teacup? Qin Feng raised his eyebrows, put the teacup down, spoke again, and told Sun Tzu's Art of War in his memory.
Fei Xun concentrated his attention and tasted it carefully. Sometimes he was deep in thought and sometimes he was in high spirits. When he heard the sentence "Soldiers have deceitful ways," he completely ignored his previous image and shouted loudly: "Okay.
!What’s next? What’s next?”
Qin Feng glanced at the empty teacup on the table, Fei understood the idea and hurriedly filled it with tea.
After drinking the tea slowly, Qin Feng said lightly: "No more."
"It's gone?" Fei Xun's eyes widened: "How come it's gone? The art of war is brilliant only because of its clarity. Are you trying to amuse me?"
Qin Feng moistened his throat and explained: "Actually, there are more, but I'm afraid there won't be enough time until I have to go to Hanmen Academy to give lessons."
"Then when can you finish speaking? I can wait for you."
Little brother, do you really not understand, or are you pretending not to understand? Qin Feng glanced sideways: "At least we have to talk about it until dusk."
"It's indeed a bit late, but it doesn't matter. I'll go find you then." Fei Xun frowned slightly.
It seems that if I don't show off, you have to pretend to be with me. Qin Feng said with a smile: "After a busy day, how can I still have the energy to explain the rest of the art of war to Senior Brother Fei?
But it would be different if someone could help me share some of my burden and teach my students.
Senior Brother Fei, do you understand what I mean?"
When Fei Xun heard this, his expression changed. After a long time, he made up his mind and gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I can go to your academy to teach you, but only for today. Afterwards, you have to tell me all the rest of the art of war."
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"It's easy to talk about." Qin Feng replied with a smile. Even so, he was thinking in his heart that it was absolutely impossible to fully understand the art of war without squeezing out Senior Brother Fei's labor force.
In Qin Feng's eyes, Fei Xun has been firmly controlled by him.
He looked to the other side and spoke again: "Senior Brother Yang, Senior Brother Fei has agreed, what's your side?"
Yang Qian stood up and said with a smile: "It's been a long time since I preached to others and solved their doubts. Please lead the way."
"Then thank you two senior brothers."
After the three people left, they climbed to the top of the sky tower. The white-haired Imperial Master Tianjian looked down and bowed.
Time passed, but Fei Xun still didn't get rid of Qin Feng's routine. He thought that after telling it once, he could get all the contents of the military book.
But in the end, I could only get a small amount of new content every day. The other party also said it euphemistically: "Reviewing the past will help you learn the new, and haste makes waste."
In this way, Yang Qian and Fei Xun became the resident teachers of Hanmen Academy.
Even under Qin Feng's deception, Yang Qian and Fei Xun brought some familiar friends from Haowen Academy to Hanmen Academy.
After this, there were more and more students in Hanmen Academy, more and more teachers, and its reputation also increased.
But these are all things for later.
"New Year is approaching, and I don't know if Fengtian City will see snow like Jinyang City." In the side room, Qin Feng opened the window and looked at the night sky and couldn't help but sigh.
After the establishment of Hanmen College, he faced students who were eager to absorb knowledge every day. Although he was very tired, his life was also very fulfilling.
And his efforts were not fruitless. Feixun's original suggestions were useful.
After becoming a teacher and transmitting his ideas to his students every day, his divine world is also constantly changing.
Let’s not talk about the purple righteousness that surges like a sea of clouds, and the bright stars that emit dazzling white light. Let’s just talk about the Heart-Question Platform covered in a faint golden light.
Qin Feng has a feeling that as long as the golden light covers the entire Wenxin Platform, he will not be far from entering the fifth-grade Haoran realm.
"Then again, I have been busy with the affairs of Hanmen Academy, so I haven't asked about the fireworks yet, and I don't know if Mr. Yuan has made them yet.
That's all, let's go to the God's Workshop tomorrow if we have time. Anyway, there are people taking care of the academy.
Otherwise, if there is no more news from my side, that guy might get worried."
"I'm really looking forward to this year's New Year's Eve Ceremony."
At the same time, the four princes of the Four Regions of Daqian have also begun to prepare gifts and set off for Fengtian City.
At this time of year, it has long been customary to make pilgrimages, offer gifts, and talk about the border wars.
The Four Regions Demon Slayer Division will also send free divine generals to compete with Thirty-Six Stars in Fengtian City.
This is to use the powerful strength of the big guys to build up the people's confidence in Daqian. Secondly, it is also to help the colleagues of the Demon Slayer Division in their own area to obtain more resources.
At the same moment, people of all kinds were gathering towards Fengtian City from all directions.
On the other side, at the junction of the Southern Territory and the Northern Territory, is the Hunxi Mountain.
There should have been a Beiliu River here, running through the boundary between the Southern Territory and the Northern Territory, but now there are only dry river channels left, like a natural moat.
There is no trace of anything in the river, and all life is extinct. Only two long snake-shaped traces can be seen, extending to the Hunxi Mountain.
A figure in black clothes, carrying a coffin, lurked carefully among the trees in the mountains and forests, and kept complaining: "Every time such dirty and tiring work is left to me, it's really hateful."
This person is Tomb Youqian of the Coffin Tomb family.
He used the cover of trees to look at the huge monster perched on the mountainside not far away - a strange snake with one head and two bodies. He exclaimed in a low voice: "It turned out to be a fat relic. How could this vicious creature come out? No wonder Beiliuhe
dry up.
And this guy didn’t even die, how could the old man think of calling me over?”
The natal magical power of the deceased will evaporate water vapor and cause severe drought. If not handled properly, it will cause immeasurable disaster!