"White Rock Academy, hey, White Rock Academy!"

Yang Xingzhou looked at the archway at the bottom of the mountain, shook his head and smiled, and walked slowly up the stairs. After another three feet, he could reach the bottom of the archway.

Behind him, the big fat man who was knocked away by the technique he witnessed had already turned over and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Hitting someone! Someone is beating someone in the academy!"

Yang Xingzhou turned a deaf ear and continued walking forward.

He was used to bullying others. The fat man just laughed at him and was scolded by him. For him, this was a "normal" response to the situation.

But for the obese young man just now, it was the first time in his life that he had been bullied. He was shocked, angry and frightened. Thinking of the rumors that fighting was not allowed in front of the academy, he immediately called for help.

Baishi Academy is the Confucian holy land of the Dali Dynasty, and visitors are not allowed to visit. Therefore, every day, literati, officials' children, and businessmen from far away gather at the door to admire the mountain of books where the academy is located. When the big fat man shouted this, everyone

Everyone turned to look at this person, and there was a slight commotion at the foot of the mountain.

"Who dares to cause trouble at the entrance of the academy?"

After a while, two Tsing Yi bookboys, one male and one female, came out from both sides of the archway. They looked at the people coming down the mountain with dissatisfaction on their faces. The boy shouted: "It is forbidden to make loud noises and fights at the entrance of the academy. Violators will be reported to the government."

, let the court handle it!"

The girl asked stiffly: "What's the fuss about?"

The fat man who was hit by Yang Xingzhou moved his fingers forward slowly and shouted: "This man hit me! I just laughed at him, and he knocked me out and almost fell to death!"

The boy's face turned cold, he lowered his head and stared at Yang Xingzhou, who was slowly approaching, and shouted: "This young man, did you really hit him?"

Yang Xingzhou was not far from the archway at this time, and without raising his head, he smiled and said, "Hit him? Children, go and ask him, have I ever hit him?"

The boy looked at the fat man in the distance: "Did he hit you?"

The two book boys, a man and a woman, stood under the archway, at least fifty or sixty feet away from the tourists in the square at the foot of Shigu Mountain. But when they spoke, their words could be heard clearly by everyone, and the square

They can hear the middleman clearly when he speaks, but this skill alone is already considered to be quite good.

When the fat man saw the boy questioning him, he pointed his hand and said: "He didn't take any action, he just glanced at me, and I flew up and fell hard. If not him, who else could it be?"

The boy said: "How did you know it was him?"

At this time, Yang Xingzhou had already walked to the boy, turned around and looked at the fat man below: "Yes, damn fat man, how did you know it was me?"

He turned to the book boy and said, "This guy must be lying to us!"

The boy nodded and said: "Yes, he must be lying to us... Who is us? Who are you?"

With a start, he suddenly jumped back, flew three feet, and landed on a bluestone nearby. He looked down at Yang Xingzhou and exclaimed in shock: "You are so brave, you dare to use the spell of ecstasy on me!"

He just listened to Yang Xingzhou's words and almost regarded Yang Xingzhou as his closest person. Without any precautions, he almost fell into Yang Xingzhou's way. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, but even so, he still broke out in a cold sweat.

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There are countless masters in the world, but there is only one person who dares to come to the academy to cause trouble in thousands of years. Apart from that, no one dares to come to the academy to cause trouble.

Now Yang Xingzhou actually took the risk and attacked this little book boy, which made the book boy frightened and angry, and he had an unreal feeling in his heart: "What on earth is this person going to do? Does he really not want to live anymore?"

Yang Xingzhou saw the book boy surprised and laughed loudly: "Children, this is Baishi Academy. Who dares to be arrogant here? The main reason is that I am an amiable person with a kind face and a kind heart. I feel like an old friend at first sight. Everyone is a gentleman. , disciples of saints, you are naturally close to me. This is not because I am attacking you, but because you are pure and kind in nature, so you are close to me."

The scholar boy was doubtful: "I don't study well, so don't lie to me!"

Yang Xingzhou said: "I read a lot and am a scholar, so naturally I won't lie to you."

The book boy thought for a while, then floated to the ground, and looked up at Yang Xingzhou: "Sir, what's your name? Are you going up the steps to visit our academy?"

Yang Xingzhou smiled and said: "I am Yang Xingzhou from outside the Great Wall. I am coming to Beijing for the first time. My plan on the first day is to come to Shushan to pay homage to my Confucian holy land, and to take a look at the forest of steles in the academy."

The boy felt that Yang Xingzhou's name was familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it before. He immediately said: "Although the academy is open to the public, you must pass several passes before you are eligible to enter. There are five passes and three passes on this mountain road. It's dangerous. If you can pass it, you can naturally enter the academy. If you can't pass it, then I'm sorry and you can only come back next time."

Yang Xingzhou said: "Oh? I want to give it a try."

He reached out and touched the book boy's head: "What a good boy!"

He laughed, put his hands behind his back and walked up the stairs towards the mountain.

The fat man at the foot of the mountain shouted: "Hey, boy, why did you let him go up there? He hasn't finished beating me yet!"

The boy stood dumbly for a moment, shook his head, and looked at the fat man at the foot of the mountain: "If he glances at you and can knock you away just by looking at you, then he must be a peerless master. Just the two of us can't capture him." He won't stop. If he didn't hit you, but someone else hurt you secretly, how could we find out in a moment?"

The fat man was angry: "I'm sure it was him who shot me! Just now he was standing in front of Shigu Mountain, looking at the words on the stone drum, trembling, staggering, and almost falling. I made fun of him, and then he glared. He glanced at me and I flew up, causing my butt to hurt so bad. This man will retaliate for his anger, and he is definitely not a good man!"

The girl said: "Whether he is a good man or not can be known after passing Wenxinyan. On the way up the mountain, the higher the skill, the greater the test, and the more evil the mind, the more serious the injury..."

Before he finished speaking, the entire mountain of books was shaken. Whether it was the ancient writings on the huge stone drum mountain or the medieval writings on the slips, they all lit up and turned into lightning snakes, speeding along the mountain. While swimming, the originally clear sky suddenly became covered with dark clouds, and the sky instantly turned dark, making it difficult to see even one's fingers.

Such a vision made everyone at the foot of the mountain exclaim in unison, even the two book boys felt trembling, wondering why such a change happened.

"Dean!"

The girl approached the boy and exclaimed: "It is said that when the dean first went to Shushan, a similar celestial phenomenon happened as today!"

The boy was frightened: "No...it can't be right? Could this Yang Xingzhou be the second dean? The name Yang Xingzhou is so familiar. I remembered it. He is the Black Wind Old Demon beyond the Great Wall!"

The girl asked: "The old black wind demon who invented papermaking?"

"It must be him!"
Chapter completed!