第31章 风中凌乱黄一凡
众人议论纷纷。都有些感叹。
还有人感觉到惭愧。
“每一次见到梦大人，总感觉自己的工作没有做好，还差得远。”
这句话引起了强烈的共鸣。
众人你一言我一语良久才散去。
方彻早就跟着黄一凡两人，来到了单独的办公室里。
一直走到这里，方彻心中的波澜，才逐渐平息。
但，脑子里时不时的还掠过几个名字，梦荷君？梦初醒？方知众生难？
还有那梦荷君手腕上的铃铛，那响声，一切都是那么熟悉。
他忍不住怀疑自己的前世，难道是熟人？是妻子？妹妹？还是……
怎么我对这个梦荷君一点印象都没有？
倒是那梦初醒三个字，感觉无比的熟悉和亲切……
还有瑶光。
瑶光……方彻想了半天，这俩字真的不能不熟悉，这是北斗七星的最后一星。
瑶光星，又称破军。
勇于任事，善恶分明，不惧横暴，勇往直前……方彻的脑海中瞬间发散了许多。
依然不能解开心中的疑惑。
但他现在并不想解开。
反而想要规避。
只是被触动，就反应这么剧烈，以后自己真要恢复了记忆，再遇到故人，自己的反应岂不是要更大？
而且这种灵魂的触动，几乎不可遏制。
暴露的风险太大了。
他不怕死。怕死也不会以蝼蚁之身图谋卧底。可说一开始就做好了必死的准备，但是，如果这样苦心积虑筹谋依然不能达到铲灭魔教的目的。
未免死不瞑目！
他闭上眼睛，努力的让自己的心平静下来，让那叮铃铃的铃声，从自己心底消失。
甚至运起了木林远的‘冰澈灵台’心法。
果然，心思缓缓沉静，宁静下来。
办公室。
进来之前，方彻专门看了一下门口。
‘副山长’办公处。
看来这位黄一凡，乃是副山长？
对面两人，在仔细的看着方彻的反应，梦荷君大人给了一记净魂术，应该，能有点效果？
这孩子，在消化净魂术的好处吧？
所以两人刻意等待了一会。
此刻看到方彻睁开眼睛，才开始询问。
“你就是方彻？”
“方彻正是学生。”
“我姓吕，乃是白云武院监院，这位刚才你也听到了，乃是黄一凡副山长。”
在副山长办公室里，方彻独自一人，面对着副山长与监院大人。
两位云端高手！
不得不说，白云武院建校以来，方彻还是第一个，以新生的身份，单独面对着两位高级领导的存在。
而且是新生入校第一天。
这等‘成就’，恐怕是空前绝后了。
“方彻，十七岁，碧波城九级方氏家族外戚，父不详；拜师江湖散修，飞天刀王孙元。”
吕监院拿着方彻的资料问道：“可准？”
“是我。”
方彻很是放松的说道。
“在这一次考核中，伱沿途斩杀妖兽，血牙妖狼上百？”
“是。”
监院放下资料，淡淡道：“我知道你的斩杀方法，根本体现不出实力，这也是我叫你来的理由。”
方彻沉思道：“是的，斩杀方法，只是体现出智力智慧，虽然和实力也有所挂钩，但是不能代表全部实力。”
他微笑一下，道：“但学生到现在才知道，智慧原来并不属于实力。”
“……”
监院的黑脸顿时更黑了。
如铁。
方彻道：“而且学生认为，只是这个原因，并不是这一次师长们叫我过来的理由。”
监院声音如铁：“那你认为，什么才是叫你过来的理由？”
方彻道：“学生不知，还请两位老师赐教。”
监院与副山长同时面如铁色。
毫无表情。
万万没想到这小子居然如此难缠，嘴巴一张，就将问题踢皮球一般踢了回来。
真正原因，监院是不知的。
虽然这是他的工作范围，但是对于为何叫方彻过来，却还真的不知。
身边的副山长大人花白胡子，身材削瘦，一双深邃的眼睛。若是瞩目其眼睛，会发现，他的目光如同星空大海，无边无际。
那是……强大的精神力。
此刻，在他看着方彻的眼神里，在外人无法察觉的眼底深处，有着无穷无尽的惋惜。
整个白云武院，他是唯一一个，接到关于方彻‘真正消息’的人。
黄一凡。
二百年前震撼西北战区的杀神，也是如今白云武院的第一高手。额，除了梦荷君之外。
因为梦荷君现在只是名誉山长，还有职务另外任命了。
“方彻，你不必紧张，今天叫你来，只是单纯了解一下。”
黄一凡副山长轻声说道。
“学生没紧张。”
方彻道。
“好，这也是本院的例行程序，只是你来的甚早，比其他人都要早得多，所以，第一个叫你来，也是应有之义。”
既然真实的原因不能说，那么自然要找理由的。总不能说我接到消息你是卧底吧？
说话间，黄一凡甚至动用了一丝威压。
道理说不通，当然要换个方法。
方彻只感觉面前一座大山，便要扑面压下来。
与刚刚在门口的时候梦荷君那种春风化雨不同，黄一凡这边，上来便是电闪雷鸣。 方彻汗水涔涔，差点支撑不住。
只好服软：“山长说的有道理，学生心悦诚服。”
"Well, next, as students of our school and as the next generation of mainland China, we must maintain purity and not allow traitors from the Solipsism to infiltrate."
Huang Yifan maintained this level of coercion and said, "You have to answer a few questions. "
Fang Che insisted on standing, sweating like rain: "Please...teacher, please teach me."
"Why do you learn martial arts?"
Huang Yifan was very satisfied.
Under his own level of mental coercion, it is impossible for this little guy to tell lies.
Whenever this kid shows any signs of being in a bad mood, he should stop immediately. His identity must not be revealed, but his special reward can be canceled as a matter of course: You have evil intentions and are unclear about the enemy and us. With such a character, the reward will be suspended. Study hard and see the results.
You can't really be an enemy, right?
If you know clearly that this is a disciple of Yixinshen Sect, just because he has strong martial arts and dominates the heroes, you will reward him with all the good things from your martial arts academy?
Wouldn't that be frustrating?
"Learning martial arts is for protection." Fang Che closed his eyes, locked the Five Spirit Gu with the immeasurable true spirit, and answered according to his heart.
Then he fell into mental chaos under the mental pressure of the other party.
"Who to protect?"
"Protect your parents, protect your family, protect your wife and children, protect your friends, protect your brothers, protect your home." "What else?" "
Protect
the mainland! Protect peace! Protect justice! Protect kindness!"
Huang Yifan couldn't help but The mental pressure fluctuated.
What the hell!
Even more standard than the standard answer!
But are these the words you should say?
Shouldn't you say that justice should be killed and kindness eliminated?
Are you so tough, you devil bastard?
The Soul Purification Technique is only a slight purification, but it can never achieve such a complete change. If it is really a devil, a mere Soul Purification Technique will be a drop in the bucket. Even adding fuel to the fire!
Quite stubborn!
Huang Yifan slightly increased his mental pressure.
Fang Che's current mental strength could not resist Huang Yifan's mental pressure. He sat down on the ground and turned pale.
In an instant, my mind went blank, and I lost all ability to think.
Huang Yifan waved his hand and asked the prison to go out.
The prison guard said in confusion: "Chief, this kid is good. Don't hurt his roots."
"I know."
The prison guard went out.
Then he discovered that a soundproof barrier was immediately installed inside. I couldn't help but widen my eyes and murmured: "With such high treatment, is this the illegitimate son of the deputy mountain chief?"
Inside.
"What do you think should be done with the Sole-I-Orthodox religion?" Huang Yifan asked.
"When... all the swords and swords are used, kill them all!" Fang Che said through gritted teeth.
"Hiss..."
Huang Yifan took a breath of air.
Too determined.
He couldn't help but grab a strand of his beard with his hand.
Pulled hard.
A little pain.
I'm not dreaming.
This is ten times the mental pressure.
If the pressure continues to increase, this kid will become an idiot.
Under this kind of pressure, even I couldn't tell any lies, and there was no possibility of thinking at all.
What's going on?
"Then do you think you are a member of the Solipsism?" Huang Yifan continued to press, and finally asked this question.
I don’t believe it anymore. This kid is only seventeen years old, how can he survive like that?
Even a 170-year-old guy can’t hold on!
"No!"
Fang Che said firmly.
"Are you from the Yixin Cult?"
"No!"
"Are you from the Night Demon Cult?"
"No!"
"Are you from the Tianshen Cult?"
"No!"
"..."
"You are Are you a member of the Were Orthodox Cult?"
"No!"
"What is your intention in going to Baiyun Martial Arts Academy?"
"Learn martial arts and kill those of the Were Orthodox Cult in the future."
"Who are you?!"
"I am...I It's the guardian..."
Fang Che couldn't bear it and fainted.
All seven orifices were bloodshot at the same time, and the expression was miserable.
On the seat opposite.
Huang Yifan sat blankly.
There was doubt in his eyes about life.
Just now, Fang Che's mind went blank under pressure and he could only answer instinctively. He could clearly see that in this situation, it was impossible for a god to fake it.
Huang Yifan touched his head, grabbed his beard, and shook it.
Down a wisp.
"Fuck...it hurts so much!" Huang Yifan raised his hand, looked at the streak of white beard in his hand, and grinned.
"What the hell... is going on?!"
"This is obviously a good boy! What news did that idiot send me?!" This was
the first time Huang Yifan encountered such a thing, and he was immediately confused in the wind.
What went wrong?
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(End of chapter)