"Oh? The three students applied together, needless to say, it should be those three children this time!"

Lin He recalled the voices of the three children in his mind. To be honest, among the people he has met recently, the three children he likes the most.

The child is simply happy and has no worries, which reminds him of his childhood.

"Well, this time I'll talk about Li Weng's attitude towards Yun, so I can't be biased! Besides, this thing is originally used for enlightenment for children, and these three children are just learning!"

After making up his mind, Lin He chose to start the classroom.

In the back house of the General Zhou family’s mansion, in the study room of the side courtyard, three children were gathering together, sitting obediently at the table, holding their hands to encourage each other.

"Master, after we were taken by the Spirit Dragon, we found that we understood a lot of things, but we couldn't explain clearly what we understood..."

"Master, tell me your story again, I like to listen!"

"Master, I miss you!"

Each of the three children has different ideas, but their piety towards their masters is the same.

However, these specific ideas did not reach Lin He's heart. He just guessed based on the system prompts that these three children remembered themselves and wanted to hear their stories.

The next moment, the three children suddenly realized that something strange had happened. The birds singing and running water that seemed to be in their ears disappeared, and the bamboo forest that had been shaking outside the window also stopped.

Even the incense used for deworming in the corner of the study stopped floating, and the smoke was stationary in the air, motionless!

The next moment, the three children suddenly discovered that the surrounding environment had changed. The scenery in the study, which was already extremely familiar, suddenly faded away, as if everything had lost its color, and in the end there were only pure lines.

The child is not afraid of it, but feels very novel. He tentatively stretches out his hand to touch the lines of the table in front of him. The tentacles are sticky and elastic.

However, before they could touch further, the lines quickly faded away. Then the surrounding scenery continued to change and turned into a white room. Under the three of them were three white benches and in front of them was a white small table.

A huge black wooden board was hung on the wall in front of him. The tall figure of Master was golden, and his face was unclear. He stood in front of the black wooden board with his hands behind his back.

"Master!"

The three children stood up in surprise and wanted to step forward, but with the reminder of Zhou Ren, the three children stood up properly and bowed to Lin He to salute.

"Have you met Master!"

Lin He was also a little excited at this time because he suddenly realized that this air class was different from the previous two times. This time it was a real class. The most important thing is that he could see things in this class!

However, these three children can only see their outlines and heights, and cannot see their specific faces clearly.

This scene seems familiar...but he will stop thinking about it the next moment.

"Sit down, kids, this is an air class. I will tell you something here often, as long as you don't bother."

The three children widened their eyes and asked in surprise: "Can they talk about it often in the future?"

Lin He nodded with a smile, but did not get entangled in this topic: "What I want to tell you now is an ancient poetry enlightenment textbook called "Li Weng's Rhyme". Have you ever learned it?"

The three children looked at me, and I looked at you, and they all shook their heads hard.

Lin He was sure that he hadn't learned it before, so it would be easy.

"Okay, time is limited, I'll write it to you first..."

...

Time is pushing forward a little. At the moment when the explosion occurred on the official road outside Wuzhou City, General Chen's figure had just appeared in everyone's sight at the top of Yuyang Pass.

"General Chen is really out!"

"Can General Chen and these black disciples..."

"Shh! I'm afraid of life?"

"How is it possible! As the main branch of the Chen family in Yingzhou, General Chen will definitely not have any stains!"

"But how dare these black disciples ask General Chen to come out by name?"

"You will know if you keep listening!"

Neither General Chen was on the top of the city nor the black disciples under the city ignored the whispers of these people.

In their eyes, these ant people are just some moving items.

At this point, the two sides who should be in a hostile position have surprisingly consistent views.

"Chen Ping, if you asked us brothers to do things, the information you gave was wrong. Two things were more dangerous than the other. If I hadn't been alert, I would have been dead now! What do you say?"

The leader of the black disciple, Lin Dong, who had a scar on his left eye, asked carelessly with a scimitar in his hands.

His words instantly caused even greater noise, and the amount of information in this sentence was too great!

General Chen gave information to the black disciples and asked the black disciples to help him do things?

Or two things?

This...how can this make people believe it!

The two soldiers mixed in the crowd also had their expressions stiffened at this time, and they couldn't believe their ears at all.

General Chen Ping on the city tower was expressionless and unmoved, as if he was not talking about his name.

He stared at the dozen black disciples in black clothes and said in a deep voice: "Lin Dong, as a black disciple, everyone in my country of Xu will be punished. Is there anything strange about using you or killing you?"

The black disciple Lin Dong laughed: "No wonder, not strange at all! I don't care, but I believe these people from Xu must be wondering why General Chen, the governor of Yuyang Pass, asked me to intercept a team of singers from Wuzhou outside the pass? And why did they kill a blind man in a wilderness temple?"

These two sentences came out, and the people around him almost no longer dared to stay.

They didn't dare to think too much, but they couldn't help looking at General Chen. Seeing Lin Dongyan's convincing look, it didn't seem fake at all! So what about General Chen? Are these two things true?

General Chen’s reaction was very simple, very direct, and very straightforward, that was just one word: “Kill.”

This word is not loud or small, and it clearly reaches the ears of most people in the city.

The next moment, the marching road of the city wall of Yuyang Pass opened, and two teams of soldiers rushed out with long spears, with the brilliance of armor formed by Lingshi on their bodies!

"Fighting up!"

"Escape quickly!"

"mother……"

Chaos broke out in the official road for a while, and everyone began to rush to escape!

These people living on the border know very well that there is no kindness on the battlefield, and the only thing they can do is to escape as soon as possible!

Their reaction was already fast enough, but the black disciples were faster than theirs!

"Hahaha, I expected you to do this! Chen Ping, if you have the ability to catch me, I will tell you all the arrangements of Izumo Country! Hahaha..."

Lin Dong turned around while laughing wildly, waving his scimitar and began to run vigorously.

However, he did not escape, but rushed towards the crowd on the official road, wherever there were many people. No matter how many people were, he rushed to the front, raised his knife and slashed!

All the black disciples began to slash and kill randomly like him, and the wide plain outside the pass instantly became hell on earth!
Chapter completed!