The reward amount of Beiyouxi Machinery Corps was quite high. As soon as the reward was released, the warriors from various prefectures bordering Yanping, such as Jianning, Fuzhou, Shaowu, Quanzhou and other places knew about it! A large group of people came to Youxi to make a name or pursue profit. The Li Mansion was overwhelmed because there were too many people, and Li Yanzhi did not understand military affairs at this time, so he didn't know how to assess it.

Li Jie didn't take these people seriously. Seeing that there were more than 100 people this day, he drew a few words and said, "I invite you to come, to invite masters, not to invite me. If you are a master, one or two are enough. If you are a mediocre, we don't want to come ten thousand people! So you should ask you to show your skills, to stay, and to leave if you are a mediocre person!"

There were shouting sounds in the crowd one after another, and Li Yan said intently: "So many people, one by one, I don't know how long it will take!" But Li Jie's method was very simple! He brought many people to Youxi, distributed wooden sticks, and then called out the same number of people from the Beiyouxi Craft Camp. Each of them took a wooden stick, and then they had to fight against each other. The martial artists who came to take the exam were shocked. Li Jie said: "We want to invite masters to be teachers of these 600 people. If you want to be teachers, you can't even beat your apprentices, right?" He went to beat the drum.

As soon as the drum sounded, Min Zhuang from Youxi rushed over with a wooden stick!

Wow! What a terrible scene! These Youxi men have all grown up in armed fights since childhood. The weaker ones in this place are not enough to be raised. No one of them can survive until now! It can be said that these are more than a hundred super strong men who have been naturally eliminated! Moreover, they are all proficient in the art of group fights. When they rushed, they were like hungry tigers going down the mountain and like dragons going out to sea. The ferocious face roared the throat, which scared Li Yanzhi who was watching on the stage. The more than a hundred martial artists were even more frightened! Before they took the lead, they were scared half of them. When they met in close combat, they surrendered half again. How could they take half of the time? There were only more than twenty martial artists left by Youxi, all of whom were bleeding, crying for their parents, and all the others fled.

Li Jie looked proudly and seemed to Li Yan to have a look and didn't say anything, but the look was clearly saying, "Brother, look, how about it!"

Luckily, Li Yanzhi had seen a fighting fight in the countryside, so he was not scared. Looking at the martial artists' appearance of a stray dog, he sighed secretly and said, "What kind of martial arts and military tactics! It turns out they are all fake!"

He said casually, but he got angry with someone!

The man's surname is Chen and named Chen Mengchun. He is a disciple of Li Liangqin, a famous martial arts scholar in Fujian. He is also one of the martial arts masters who came to take the exam. He has mastered real skills. Unfortunately, he has not experienced the battle formation and has not yet mastered his courage. In the chaos, he can't even use 100% of his martial arts. He climbed under the stands and hid. During the chaos, Li Jie and Li Yan did not notice it.

He hid in the audience and was very angry when he heard what Li Yanzhi said. But what could he do if he was angry? He was indeed defeated by others! Not to mention that he just said casually, even if he insulted you in person, you would have to swallow it.

After the show ended, he crawled out of the audience and returned to Quanzhou in a bad mood. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. On that day, his teacher Li Liangqin told him that he was doing things, but it was Lin Xiyuan, a great scholar in Quanzhou who joined forces with Zhao Benxue, Wang Xuan and Lin Fu to invite Li Liangqin to go out, and Li Liangqin told his disciples to follow the teachings.

Erlin, Zhao, Wang and others are all famous Neo-Confucian scholars from Fujian. They both worshipped Cai Qing as their masters. They are brothers of the same school. They have a close past with each other and have a strong friendship with Li Liangqin. These people are either literary or martial, and are a major faction in southern Fujian. No matter whether they are civil or martial, they have great influence in the world! This day, they saw the wind and air, so they made an appointment to travel to the river together.

Chen Mengchun had a wound on his face and was not ready to go, but was unable to do anything, so he had to come with a tough time. When he arrived, Lin Xiyuan and others were already sitting on the boat and talking loudly. Li Liangqin was quite unhappy when he saw him late. When he saw that he was bruised and swollen, he couldn't help but be stunned and pointed at him and asked, "You...what are you doing!"

Li Liangqin is a versatile civil and martial arts, and his martial arts are particularly good! Most of his disciples are masters, so he often restrains his disciples, fearing that they will bully others, but he never thought that one day his disciples would be beaten! A famous Chinese martial arts master, if he practices martial arts, he must also be able to do medical skills - at least one subject of trauma, he will definitely know it, so in front of Li Liangqin, Chen Mengchun could not say that he accidentally fell below - how the damage was caused, Li Liangqin could tell at a glance.

Seeing that he could not hide it, Chen Mengchun felt panic. He knelt down with a bang, and kowtowed on the board, saying, "Master, I am unworthy, I have lost your face!"

Li Liangqin snorted and said, "Tell me, what's going on! Did you lose alone with someone? Or was you beaten up by a crowd?"

Chen Mengchun said: "The disciple was beaten up by a hot group."

Li Liangqin said oh, his face calmed down, and said, "Group fight, how many people are there?"

Chen Mengchun said: "More than one hundred."

Zhao Benxue was both proficient in military and martial arts, and laughed at him: "Brother Li, don't blame him. If you meet more than a hundred people, even you and I will only be able to escape in panic!"

Li Liangqin smiled, but was still surprised and said, "But where did you find more than 100 people to hit you? Did you encounter pirates in the sea?"

Chen Mengchun said unawarely: "Disciple... I went to Youxi..."

Although his voice was small, several masters could understand it! They also heard about You Xi’s reward. At this time, Li Liangqin pulled his face down and shouted: “Have you gone to the reward from You Xi’s pilot?”

Chen Mengchun bowed and said, "Yes..."

Li Liangqin said angrily: "Nonsense! If you don't think about your martial arts, you should think about Mr. Zhao teaching you military strategy! It doesn't matter if you lose my face when you go there, but you lose Mr. Zhao's face too!" He is a famous scholar in southern Fujian, so he naturally refused to respond to such a reward easily, so as not to lose his identity and get angry.

Chen Mengchun was frightened and said, "Master! The disciples are not going to go here for their own fame and fortune. They just want to suppress the wild fox Zen and make the master famous, but they didn't expect..."

Li Liangqin was even more angry and said, "I didn't expect that I would be embarrassed and came back in shame, right?"

If Chen Mengchun beats all the heroes this time and becomes the coach, Li Liangqin may just laugh it off, but this disciple actually loses, how could he not be angry? Chen Mengchun has not learned martial arts, but his mind is flexible. After a quick turn, he quickly said: "Master, it's wrong for me to take the exam without reporting to the master. But if he loses this time, I'm not convinced!"

"Don't accept it?" Li Liangqin said: "I heard that the Northern Machine Corps was prepared by the government, and they offered a public reward. Can you still design a trick?"

"They are not designing to cheat people, they are just doing things indiscriminately!" Chen Mengchun said as he talked about the whole story of You Xi's assessment that day. Zhao Benxue and Li Liangqin looked at each other and Li Liangqin smiled bitterly: "If this is true, it's really nonsense! This way, even those with real skills will be buried."

"It's not just that!" Chen Mengchun said: "The scholar in charge of the Li family is also insulting people in person!"

Li Liangqin asked: "How can he insult people?"

Chen Mengchun said: "Then Li Xiucai scolded us and said: What kind of martial arts and military tactics! It turns out that they are all fake!"

In fact, Li Yanzhi's words were just a general curse, not targeting the Quanzhou faction, but Li Liangqin and Zhao Benxue were already furious!

Lin Xiyuan, who had not spoken, suddenly said, "What is Li Xiucai, but the prodigy from You Xi who entered the ranks at the age of seven?"

"Yes." Chen Mengchun said: "So Mr. Lin knew."

When Lin Xiyuan heard this, he turned a frown and stopped talking.

Lin Fu, Wang Xuan and others were all a little surprised and said, "Brother Lin is really a good writer. Even a young student, Youxi, knows it."

You should know that Li Yanzhi's reputation was only spread strongly in the local area. After all, he had not left Yanping's mansion and was not qualified to alarm the upper class of the foreign mansion. So Lin Xiyuan actually knew this person, and he seemed to have some understanding of Li Yanzhi. Lin Fu, Wang Xuan and others couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Lin Xiyuan sneered: "He is not an ordinary student! He can become a scholar at the age of seven. I think he has some talent, but unfortunately he is a bad person!"

Everyone wondered: "Serious seed?"

Lin Xiyuan said coldly: "You Xi is the birthplace of the old man Ziyang (Zhu Xi)! The creation is so beautiful, the love of Shenxiu, and the foundation of Fujian school is so deep? But in order to attract the spirit, this son is willing to leave the right path and return to the side of Wang school! Isn't this a sinister seed!"

Everyone suddenly realized that everyone was a Neo-Confucian school. Cai Qing and his family regarded themselves as authentic Neo-Confucian school, and these people were happy to reward their younger generations. Zhu Xi’s hometown Youxi had a prodigy who could pass the scholar at the age of seven. If this prodigy was worshipped by their disciples, they would be very happy, but this prodigy was ignorant. As a Fujianese, he went to burn Wang Yangming’s new stove, which would naturally become a sinister!

Zhao Benxue said: "I have a vague impression when Brother Lin mentioned this. But I heard that this child is only seven years old, so it is a bit too early to say that he is young and does not understand right or wrong, so he is tempted by Wang Xuemen!"

As soon as he said this, all the great scholars nodded, and Lin Xiyuan also said, "What Brother Zhao said makes sense."

Wang Xuan said: "If this is the case, then we have to think of a way to guide him back to the right path. At that time, Yang Shizhai (Tinghe) was known as a child prodigy, and he was a few years older than this child when he entered the granary. This child is so smart that he may have some achievements in the future. If his talent is used on the right path, it is a blessing for the country. If he is introduced into the wrong path, it is a disaster for the country! The Master runs the school and has no distinction! This boy is also our fellow villager (the same province). Not only should we not keep him out just because he went astray, but on the contrary, we should also guide him to go to the right path as soon as possible!"

When the great scholars said this to him, they felt that saving Li Yanzhi, the lost child, was unrestrained, and they all nodded and said, "What, What!"

Zhao Benxue said: "If you want to guide him back, there must be a reason! Why don't I take advantage of this time to offer a reward and go to Youxi for a while."

The scholars were surprised and said, "What are Brother Zhao going to do?"

Zhao Benxue said: "I want to take his reward and be the instructor of this mechanic. First, I help the country go to Cangxia with the scabies, and second, I can wake up the boy by the way and let him know what is the right way in the world and what is the true knowledge of the holy gate!"

Lin Xiyuan laughed and said as soon as he heard this, "It's good to wake up this boy, but just let Brother Zhao be the coach. Isn't this awesome person? It's so aggrieved."

All the scholars had disciples standing beside him, and one of them came out and said, "Master has something to do, the disciples will obey him! A few teachers, why not let Dayou go!" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!