My wife is a sword god.

Chapter 383 New Year is approaching
At the beginning, Fei Xun didn't take it seriously, he just felt that the other party's talking about the art of war in front of him was simply overreaching.

But after two sentences, he didn't think so.

Simple words, but the art of war is summed up incisively and vividly.

"One is the Tao, the other is the sky, and the third is the earth." Fei Xun murmured to himself, and then he seemed to have dug up a treasure, breathing quickly and asked: "What else, what's next?"

Yang Qian raised his brows slightly, but the appearance of the other party was exactly the same as the picture in the foresight.

He also carefully savored what he said just now, even if he is a person who does not practice the art of war, he also faintly realized something.

Fei Xun was impatient, and Yang Qian was aroused.

However, the instigator of all this stopped speaking abruptly.

Qin Feng took a look here and there, and then pretended to say: "Maybe it's because there are too many lectures recently, and I always feel a little thirsty."

Without further ado, Fei Xun handed over a cup of tea on the table.

Seeing this, Yang Qian was about to speak, but Junior Brother Qin had already drank the tea in one gulp.

That's the tea I just drank. Yang Qian had a strange look on his face, and he felt a little nervous. It is absolutely impossible for him to use that teacup again.

Why is there so little tea in this teacup? Qin Feng raised his eyebrows, put down the teacup, opened his mouth again, and told about Sun Tzu's Art of War from his memory.

Fei Xun was concentrating on savoring carefully, sometimes falling into deep thought, sometimes in high spirits, when he heard the phrase "Soldiers are deceitful", he completely disregarded his previous self-image and shouted loudly: "Okay!" What's next, what's next?"

Qin Feng glanced at the empty teacup on the table, Fei Xun understood it, and hurriedly filled a cup of tea for it.

After drinking the tea slowly, Qin Feng said lightly, "It's gone."

"It's gone?" Fei Xun's eyes widened: "How come it's gone? The art of war is so clear that it's the exciting part. Are you trying to amuse me!"

Qin Feng moistened his throat and explained: "Actually, there are still some, but I'm afraid I won't have enough time when I have to go to the poor family academy to teach people."

"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 squinted: "At least we have to talk until dusk."

"It's indeed a bit late, but it's okay, I'll look for you then." Fei Xun frowned slightly.

It seems that if I don't show my cards, you still 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 if someone can share some of it for me and teach the students for me, it will be different.

Brother Fei, you understand what I mean. "

Hearing this, Fei Xun's 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." !"

"It's easy to talk about." Qin Feng replied with a smile. Even though he said that, he thought in his heart that it is absolutely impossible to explain the art of war without draining 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 said again: "Senior Brother Yang, Brother Fei has already agreed, your side?"

Yang Qian stood up and said with a smile, "It's been a long time since I preached to others, let's lead the way."

"Then I would like to thank the two senior brothers."

After the three of them left, they climbed to the top of the Tianlou, and the white-haired Tianjian Guoshi looked down and bowed.

As time passed, Fei Xun still didn't get rid of Qin Feng's tricks. He thought that after speaking once, he could get all the content of the book of war.

But in the end, only a small amount of new content can be obtained every day. The other party also euphemistically said: "Review the past to learn the new, and haste makes waste."

In this way, Yang Qian and Fei Xun became the resident teachers of the Humble Academy.

Even under the lure of Qin Feng, Yang Qian and Fei Xun brought some familiar friends from the Haowen Academy to the Humble Academy.

After this, the poor family academy has more and more students, more and more teachers, and its reputation has also risen accordingly.

But these are all things for later.

"The new year is approaching, and I don't know if this Fengtian City will snow like Jinyang City." In the wing room, Qin Feng opened the window and looked at the night sky and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

After the establishment of the Humble Academy, he faced those students who were eager to absorb knowledge every day. Although he was very tired, he lived a fulfilling life.

And his efforts were not fruitless, Fei Xun's original suggestion was useful.

After becoming a teacher and passing on his ideas to the students every day, his spirituality is constantly changing.

Let's not talk about the purple righteousness like the surging sea of ​​clouds, and the bright stars emitting dazzling white light, but let's just talk about the questioning platform covered with faint golden light.

Qin Feng had a feeling that as long as the golden light completely covered the Questioning Heart Platform, he would not be far from stepping into the fifth-rank Grand Virtue Realm.

"Then again, I've been busy with the affairs of the poor family academy, and I haven't asked about the fireworks for a long time, and I don't know if Mr. Yuan made it.

That's all, let's go to the God's Workshop tomorrow if you have time, anyway, there are people in the academy to take care of it.

Otherwise, if there is no more news from my side, maybe that guy should be anxious. "

"I'm really looking forward to this year's celebration ceremony."

At the same time, the four princes of Dagan and Four Regions have also started preparing congratulatory gifts and leaving for Fengtian City.

At this time of year, it has long been customary to make pilgrimages to offer gifts and tell stories about border wars.

And the Demon Killing Division of the Four Realms will also send out free generals and 36 stars to compete in Fengtian City.

This is to use the powerful strength of the big bosses to build up the confidence of the people in Dagan, and the second is to help the fellow demon slayers in his own area to obtain more resources.

At the same time, people of all kinds gathered in all directions towards Fengtian City.

On the other side, at the junction of the Southern Territory and the Northern Territory, is the Mountain of Hunxi.

There should have been a Beiliu River here, running through the border between the Southern Territory and the Northern Territory, but now there is only a dry river, like a moat.

There was no trace of anything in the river, and all life was extinct. Only two long snake-shaped traces could be seen, extending all the way to Hunxi Mountain.

A figure in black with a coffin on his back cautiously lurked among the trees in the mountains, and kept complaining: "Every time this kind of dirty work is entrusted to me, it's really hateful."

This person is Tomb Youqian of the Coffin Tomb family.

Under the cover of the trees, he looked at the giant monster perched on the mountainside not far away - a strange snake with one head and two bodies, and exclaimed in a low voice: "It turned out to be Fat Yi. How could this monster come out? No wonder Beiliuhe dry up.

And this guy didn't die at all, how could the old man think of calling me over? "

After Feiyi's death, the natal supernatural power will evaporate water vapor and cause a severe drought. If it is not handled properly, it will lead to immeasurable disasters!

(End of this chapter)