After screening the others, Zhou Fei wanted to rest for a while.
But there are all things in my mind, and it is impossible to rest at ease.
After tossing and turning on the chair, Zhou Fei finally gave up his plan to rest, stood up with a sigh, and returned to the street again.
The city has turned into a mountain, pressing on Zhou Fei's chest, making his breathing difficult, and his mind is full of chaotic thoughts, and he can't stop for a moment.
Especially every time you stop and feel the aura of heaven and earth that is getting more and more blocked, Zhou Fei's pressure will increase.
The appearance of Song Fei allowed Zhou Fei to take a sigh of relief, but it only took a while.
All the way to the Wangbei Building, the place was guarded by heavy soldiers.
The so-called heavy soldiers are actually members of the Qingyao Society. At present, there is only one regular army in Chang'an at the Imperial Palace. The rest are basically dispatched to various battlefields and go to bloody battles with the enemy.
"General Zhou!" One of the helpers recognized Zhou Fei and hurried forward to say hello: "Are you going to go in and see the prisoners?"
Zhou Fei shook his head and patted the man on the shoulder: "Fortunately, it's hard."
This person said quickly: "General Zhou is fortunate, we don't work hard."
Zhou Fei smiled: "I'll just pass by and take a look. Don't delay your duty, watch it carefully and don't let the inside come out."
"Yes!" The person also saluted.
Zhou Fei was a little surprised at this standard of etiquette: "Have you been a soldier before?"
"Retired." The person smiled honestly.
"When I became a soldier and came to gang again, wouldn't I think there was a gap?" Zhou Fei asked.
"Qingdao Society is different from other gangs." This person said: "We are Chang'an guards walking in the dark night."
Zhou Fei said, "This statement is quite innovative, okay, don't disturb me and leave."
"General Zhou walk slowly."
Zhou Fei waved his back and walked to the distance.
Coming to the wall in the west of the city, Zhou Fei saw the corpses of the monks who had been stripped naked and hung on the wall. In just a day's work, the corpses of these people were preserved intact, and no odor was released.
"Remember to do a good job of disinfection when you look back." Zhou Fei said: "Don't touch these corpses at will, just let them decompose naturally."
The patrolman nodded.
"Are there anyone else coming besides me?" Zhou Fei asked.
The patrolman said: "A girl came before. She held a waist card and said that you gave it to General Zhou. We didn't stop it."
"Got it. Go on." Zhou Fei said.
It seems that Song Fei has also been here.
It's not that she didn't know what she looked like when she saw the corpses of these monks.
Zhou Fei walked slowly along the city wall, dipping his fingers across the icy city wall bricks, and traces of heaven and earth aura flowed from the gaps in the bricks, echoing the aura released by Zhou Fei.
But this kind of response seems to exist or not, as if later generations make a phone call in a place where the signal is not good, always intermittently, and there are many noises.
Zhou Fei let out a long sigh, raised his eyes to look forward, and a suit of Tsing Yi fell into his eyes.
Although the two sides were separated by a long distance, Zhou Fei recognized the identity of the owner of Tsing Yi at a glance.
Painter idiot, Song Fei.
She frowned slightly and stared at the streets and alleys of the city.
Her state at the moment is completely a replica of Zhou Fei.
Maybe she really wanted to help Zhou Fei solve the current problem.
But that said, except for the people in the academy, Zhou Fei's trust in anyone else is discounted.
"That little girl is good."
A voice suddenly appeared behind Zhou Fei, shocking him.
Turning around, I saw an old woman with silver hair. Zhou Fei hurriedly saluted: "Zhou Fei has seen Tong Jiao Xi."
This old woman used to be a teacher on the first floor of the academy. After she retired, she has been cleaning in the academy, but no one in the academy would treat her as an ordinary teacher, because this old woman was from the Qi State specially by the master. Please come back. According to the master's intention, she wanted to teach the old woman on the second floor of the academy, but she declined it. She only taught on the first floor of the academy all her life, and cultivated countless young talents.
As for the realm of the strength of children's education, it is a mystery so far, and no student has the courage to test the strength of children's education.
Yue Chen had mentioned to Zhou Fei, saying that this child education was also a master of boundless realm, but whether it was true or not, Yue Chen himself did not dare to pack a ticket.
After the war broke out, children’s education was the minority
People from the academy, when Liu Jianbai raided the academy, she was there. If it hadn't been for the little uncle Xin Zhige to suddenly "live", this boy teacher would have probably done it himself.
"You don't need to be so polite." Tong Jiaoxi said: "That little girl, as someone worthy of your trust, don't have to be wary of her."
Zhou Fei said: "Students understand."
Tong Jiaoxi said: "I didn't say this because she was in the same country as her, but the little girl did have some abilities. Zhou Fei, you are under a lot of pressure. If this continues, your body will not be able to hold it. You have to learn to release part of the pressure."
Zhou Fei saluted again: "Tong Jiaoxi said that the students remembered it."
"Liu Jianbai is proud and lonely in her life. Although she has countless disciples, the only one who can make the old woman see is this Song Fei. She enters the Tao with painting, and has no other people's attitude towards formation. Possess the comprehension. I have been observing her before you come. I can see through several key points of the Chang'an Fortress Array in such a short period of time. She is really an amazing little girl."
Zhou Fei said: "Then... Miss Song has a way to solve the problem of Chang'an Grand Formation?"
Tong Jiaoxi shook his head: "The formations laid down by the Master are especially so easy to repair. She alone is not enough, you have to work together."
Zhou Fei smiled bitterly: "But as a child educator, I'm already out of skill."
"That's why you asked Hong Xia to arrange the back road?" Tong Jiaoxi said.
Zhou Fei hissed: "Children's education, do you know all this?"
Tong Jiaoxi did not answer Zhou Fei's question, saying: "We cannot lose in this battle."
Zhou Fei said: "There are always variables in war. I naturally believe that Datang will not lose, but I believe that it cannot bring any help to the war. I said this to Hong Xia, and now I still insist on my own. View."
Tong Jiaoxi said: "You didn't understand what I meant. When I said that we can't lose, it means that we must win."
Zhou Fei frowned: "Students don't quite understand."
"From the current situation, everyone thinks that Datang will die, so we have to win. It's as simple as that." Tong Jiaoxi said: "Although I am a member of the same class, I was invited to the academy by the Master. Think of yourself as a Tang Dynasty. The backbone of the Tang Dynasty will not collapse, and the war of the Tang Dynasty will definitely be won."
(End of this chapter)