"Hire me as a teacher?"

Yang Xingzhou glanced at Shi Zhun and laughed dumbly: "I am a barbarian outside the Great Wall with little knowledge. How can I dare to teach in the academy?"

Shi Zhun said: "Brother Yang, don't try to trick me. I have always heard about your knowledge. You often speak witty words, and occasionally your poems are circulated outside the Great Wall. They are all of a high standard. There are few people in the academy who can compare with you.

With Brother Yang's attainments, he can definitely hold a teaching position in the academy."

Yang Xingzhou declined: "Thank you for your compliment, I have secular affairs to deal with outside the Great Wall, and I really don't have time to teach students. If there is a chance, we might as well verify each other."

Shi Zhun didn't force it, and said with a smile: "Since Brother Yang doesn't want to, let's leave it at that. Today we are just drinking. If we want to verify each other and learn from each other, we might as well talk about it after a while."

Yang Xingzhou nodded and said, "Okay!"

At the moment, everyone only talks about romance and nothing else.

These people are all talented people who know how to play music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and what they talk about is all about the things they are good at. It would be difficult for ordinary people to chat with them, but Yang Xingzhou has traveled through many small worlds, and he is also very interested in various arts.

Interested in playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting, medical divination, astrology, Qimen Dunjia, military strategies, civil engineering, and medical and poison techniques, they have all reached extremely high attainments. Although what the three people talked about at Shizhun is extremely profound, it is not difficult to understand.

Live in Yang Xingzhou.

Wang Ziqi thought that although Sun Jingzhi was highly accomplished, he was still a little behind Yang Xingzhou. Only Shi Zhun could discuss with Yang Xingzhou without falling behind.

Li Zhenyang, the national librarian of the Dali Dynasty, seldom spoke. He just smiled and watched Yang Xingzhou discuss with everyone. He drank a glass of wine from time to time and said a few words, but every word he said was just right.

Among these four people, Yang Xingzhou feels that although his cultivation level is high, he is a standard literary and artistic young man. He does not pay much attention to the national political situation. He is only interested in playing music, chess, calligraphy, painting, ink painting and other skills, and does not pay much attention to anything else.

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But it is precisely because of this that he has attained the extremely advanced attainments he has today, and he has experienced the hidden path, and his martial arts skills have also skyrocketed, surpassing all heroes.

But just because he did not pay attention to political affairs, he was not difficult to deal with, or in other words, there was no inevitable conflict with Yang Xingzhou. Wang Ziqi and Sun Jingzhi were also typical literati. They studied calligraphy, painting, music, and music. They were also two idiots and were not worthy of the Tao.

Only Li Zhenyang was extremely difficult to deal with in Yang Xingzhou's opinion. This man had a city in his chest and mountains and rivers in his heart. He was not someone who was willing to be inferior to others. The blazing ambition deep in his eyes could be hidden from others, but he could never hide it from Yang Xingzhou.

"Damn it, as expected, there is no simple librarian. This Li Zhenyang has evil intentions inside. Rihui will definitely cause trouble, so we have to guard against him... But if he really wants to cause trouble, he will do it in the Dali Dynasty.

What the hell! Why am I so nervous about this?"

Thousands of thoughts were racing in Yang Xingzhou's mind, and his initial defensiveness towards Li Zhenyang had faded a lot. His roots were outside the Great Wall, not in the Central Plains. There was no reason to be an enemy of Li Zhenyang now.

So there was a lively banquet, and the guests and hosts enjoyed the meal. After walking out of the Sanjing Building, Yang Xingzhou was already a bit drunk, and said goodbye to everyone, walking crookedly towards his mansion.

The strong wine he drank was the gong-gong wine specially brewed by Shizhun. The wine was very strong, but the taste was extremely mellow. Everyone was greedy and drank a lot.

With Yang Xingzhou's drinking capacity, he wouldn't feel much if he drank three to five kilograms of ordinary alcohol, but after drinking three to five kilograms at this time, it was difficult to hold back the alcohol.

After walking a few steps on the street, the smell of alcohol was welling up in my body, and I felt hot all over my body. I couldn't help but pull my shirt open, exposing my hairy chest, and stumbled forward.

He has been practicing martial arts for many years. Now he is slender and handsome. He is a handsome young man, but the hair on his chest that protects his heart does not match his temperament. When the women on the roadside saw him, they all covered their mouths and snickered, blushing and heartbeating.

As he was walking like this, suddenly a carriage came speeding in front of him. People along the way screamed and ducked. Yang Xingzhou stood in the middle of the street and raised his eyes to look. He saw that the carriage coming was covered with green, the body was huge, and phoenixes and birds were carved on it.

The pattern shows that the carts are not pulled by horses, but by two one-horned unicorn beasts with dragon heads and one horn, which are extremely powerful.

A commoner was unable to dodge and was pierced through the chest by the horn of a one-horned unicorn. He shook his head and was thrown out, unable to survive.

The driver was a woman in red. She was holding a leather whip and had a cold face. She was indifferent to the life and death of the people on the street. The speed of the car did not slow down and she rushed towards Yang Xingzhou.

The car arrived in front of Yang Xingzhou in an instant. The two unicorns lowered their heads at the same time, and their two long unicorns, one on the left and one on the right, stabbed at Yang Xingzhou.

Yang Xingzhou was furious, stretched out his hands, grabbed the two unicorns, and suddenly split them. With a "click", the two unicorns rose up from the ground, split to the left and right, broke the shaft of the car, and the car immediately fell into pieces.

The woman in red who was driving the car flew up into the air, yelled, and the whip in her hand trembled straight, like a spear, and stabbed Yang Xingzhou's neck: "Bold!"

At the same time, two women jumped out of the carriage. The two women were wearing palace clothes, one white and one yellow, one tall and one short. They seemed to be a master and a servant. They were very beautiful. After landing, they looked at Yang Xingzhou.

An angry look on his face.

"Bitch!"

Yang Xingzhou held two one-horned unicorns as two weapons. He danced with both hands and hit the woman in red driving the car in the air: "Death!"

boom!

The woman in red tried to dodge, but she didn't have time. Yang Xingzhou blew her up on the spot, and a unicorn unicorn beast simultaneously turned into a cloud of blood mist in the air.

After beating up the woman in red, Yang Xingzhou held another unicorn and strode towards the two women who jumped out of the car: "You bitches are driving on the street and killing people. How brave are you? Who are you to dare to do this?"

Arrogant!"

Among the two women, the tall woman in yellow looked at Yang Xingzhou with an angry look on her face: "I am driving back to the palace, who in the world dares to stop me? What kind of madman are you to stop my car?"

"I?"

Yang Xingzhou walked up to the woman in yellow, lowered his head and looked down, then smashed the unicorn in his hand: "Gong, your mother!"

Being drunk, he struck mercilessly, and a burst of true energy came out. The whole space of three feet in radius was locked by the true energy, and his spirit was released, turning into two arrows, and shot hard into the hearts of the two women.

What level of cultivation is he now?

Even a few gentlemen in the academy dared to challenge him. Liu Qingyuan was exiled to the small world by him accidentally. He was already in the realm of a first-class master. At this time, in anger, he took action with all his strength. The two women in front of him had extraordinary skills.

Hard to resist.

"ah--!"

The one-horned unicorn struck, but before it could reach their bodies, the two women's hair was turned to ashes by Yang Xingzhou's fiery energy. Even their palace clothes were reduced to ashes, with only their bellybands remaining to protect their important parts.

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Seeing that they were about to be beaten to death by Yang Xingzhou, the two women looked desperate and howled loudly.

Just when the one-horned unicorn was about to die, a white light emitted from the bellyband of the woman in yellow, sweeping the two women away and flying into the distance like lightning.

boom!

The one-horned unicorn hit the street, creating a large crater in the ground. The unicorn's flesh and debris flew everywhere, making a loud noise.

Yang Xingzhou only had two unicorns left in his hand at this time. He looked at the direction where the white light wanted to disappear, with an angry look on his face: "Rescuing people under my nose, damn, are you trying to provoke me?"

Furious, holding a horn in hand, he strode forward and chased in the direction where the white light flew away.

At this time, his Dream Konghua Body Technique has reached the realm of "illusion", and his skills are close to the Tao. With all his strength to catch up, he is no slower than Bai Guang. In just a moment, he has crossed half of the capital city and arrived at a

Next to the huge building, regardless of the situation, he climbed over the wall to arrest people.

Suddenly, a general in golden armor held a spear and stopped in front of Yang Xingzhou, shouting: "You bold thief, how dare you break into the palace, are you going to rebel?"

boom!

Yang Xingzhou smashed the horn in his hand, causing the golden-armored general to spin and fly out. The horn also turned into pieces.

"Rebel, rebel!"

At this time, wine strengthens the hero's courage, and blood stimulates the murderous heart.

Yang Xingzhou was a professional rebel and a master of murder. After beating General Jin Jia away, he was still furious: "I have invaded many palaces, not least this one! Even if those two ladies are the current queens, I will do it."
Chapter completed!