Fantasy: The teacher’s martial spirit turns out to be a green caterpillar

The next day

Ziyan looked at herself in the mirror, and then looked at the three white sheets of paper with beautiful fonts written on the table.

Withered vines and old trees faint crows,

Small bridges and flowing water

Ancient road west wind thin horse.

The sun is setting,

The heartbroken man is at the end of the world!

Looking at the poem on the first sheet, Ziyan couldn't help but feel a little touched, as if she remembered something.

"Master?" Ziyan muttered.

Look at the second blank sheet again.

Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles.

Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name.

The simple two lines of dozens of words are full of murderous intent.

"Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. Zi Yan couldn't help but hold down the table with her hand, and her body couldn't help shaking.

"Master, if you see these two poems, you will definitely think that they are made for you. "

Ziyan took a long breath, walked out of this oppressive feeling, and looked at the third blank paper.

The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground.

Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown.

This poem is in a completely different style from the first two, but the atmosphere is not weak at all.

"Hometown?" Ziyan's eyes were a little confused.

Bumper

There was a knock at the door.

"Miss is me, Ah Li. "

"Come in. Ziyan said.

Ah Li walked in with a roll of paper and handed it to Ziyan: "Miss." This was sent to our Chunyan Tower early this morning. "

"Do you know who sent it?" Ziyan took the paper roll.

"The man said, "Miss, you will know who it is when you see it." Ah Li said and looked at the three blank pieces of paper on the table, his eyes shining with starlight: "This is the poem written by the great writer yesterday."

It's a pity that Ah Li was not in Chunyan Tower yesterday, so he couldn't catch a glimpse of that great writer. "

"Huh. "

Ziyan opened the paper roll, obviously stunned.

Ah Li looked at it curiously, his eyes couldn't help but be surprised, and he subconsciously read out what was written on the paper.

"The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. The lover complains about the night, and he is lovesick at night. The candles are extinguished, and the light is full, and the clothes are dewed. It's unbearable to give away, and it's a good time to sleep.

This...... This is really a good poem, could it be that the great writer wrote it?"

Ziyan also muttered in surprise: "I didn't expect him to really write such poems, and he wrote four poems in two days, what kind of person is he." "

Ziyan looked at the scroll of paper again, and couldn't help but smile: "That's it, some of them don't deserve this poem." "

Ah Li also covered his mouth and chuckled next to him, which is right, this word can only barely see what is written.

"Ah Li, prepare paper for me. Ziyan really couldn't bear to write such a good poem like this.

"Yes. "

......

Today's Ziyang College, there are more talking points in the cafeteria.

"Have you heard of that poem? "

"Who hasn't listened, now almost the entire Beiyan City knows about it. "

"Withered vines and old trees, faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, ancient roads and west wind thin horses. The sun is setting, and the heartbroken man is at the end of the world! Good poetry, good poetry. "

"There is a melancholy in the poem, and the person who can write this poem must be a big family!"

The vast majority of girls talk about this poem, while the boys prefer another poem.

"Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles!

"I heard that at that time in Chunyan Tower, the man directly said that Yan Beihou's poems were bad works, and then took out this poem, Yan Beihou was stunned and didn't say half a word!".

"I'm afraid you don't know another thing, when these two poems appeared. There were two people in the Chunyan Tower who broke through one after another! One of them was still Yan Beihou's personal guard, and he directly broke through to the realm of the Great Martial Master!".

Xiong Wu listened to these discussions with a dinner plate, he was really itching, and he was eager to tell these people that he knew who wrote the poem.

Xiong Wu saw a person sitting in the corner, he immediately walked over and asked a special question before sitting down.

"Teacher Yang, can I sit here. "

Looking at Xiong Wu's reverent look, Yang Xing chuckled and said, "Don't sit politely, don't call me Teacher Yang." Just call me Brother Yang. "

"Then you're welcome, Brother Yang. Don't you think about telling those students that you wrote those poems?" Xiong Wu said secretly.

Yang Xing ate the dishes and said with a smile: "Brother Xiong, I will stand up now and say that I wrote those poems." Do you think these teachers and students will believe me?"

Xiong Wu was stunned, this is true, Yang Xing's reputation was not very good before, even if it has rebounded a little recently.

But the sudden emergence of such a thing is really not believable.

"That'...... Then I can testify to you!" Xiong Wu couldn't help but say.

Yang Xing shook his head: "There's no need, I don't expect this poem to bring me any benefits." I was just talking about it casually. "

saw Yang Xing's low-key appearance.

Xiong Wu was anxious and admired in his heart.

What I am anxious about is that Yang Xing is not for fame and fortune, and I admire that only such a person who is not for fame and fortune can write such a stunning masterpiece.

"By the way, there's something you've heard. Xiong Wu suddenly whispered: "The second prince was assassinated the night before yesterday. "

The night before yesterday?

Wasn't that the time when Ziyan was chased and killed and fled to her yard.

Could it be that it was Ziyan who assassinated the second prince?

"Is it the second prince of the Northern Yan Kingdom?" Yang Xing asked.

"Then who else could there be, but it is said that the situation was chaotic at that time, and there were many groups of people, and the second prince was just frightened and there was no big problem. Xiong Wu whispered: "I have a friend who is on an errand under the second prince, and I just heard about it. "

"Oh. Yang Xing responded, guessing in his heart what his identity was as a student.

The identity of the Oiran of Chunyanlou should be disguised by her.

Dare to assassinate the second prince of the Northern Yan Kingdom, this must be not a small one.

"Then why didn't you hear any movement outside, after all, it was the assassination of the second prince. Yang Xing asked suspiciously.

It stands to reason that this kind of thing happened in the TV series, and the whole city should be searched for assassins at this time.

Xiong Wu said: "It seems that it happened on a remote street at that time, and there was not much movement. Few people know, coupled with the fact that the second prince is silent, as if he wants to solve it himself.

But I guess it's no surprise that this thing was done by someone sent by the eldest prince. "

"The eldest prince wants to kill the second prince?" Yang Xing was a little surprised.

"You don't know anything about these things, the matter between the eldest prince and the second prince of the Northern Yan Kingdom has long been in a uproar. Assassinations are not common in this kind of royal competition, but there is no clear evidence. Xiong Wu said.

That means that Ziyan may be someone from the Great Prince's side?

This matter is a bit complicated, and the thought of his students being involved in royal disputes makes Yang Xing a little irritable.

"Look, it's Teacher Lin Nan here!".

"Who is the girl next to Teacher Lin Nan? I've never seen it before. "