The four young men are all in their twenties, and the sleeves of the cyan robes are embroidered with a small word 'young', it seems that these young people are all young sons of the Mo family.

"You come with me...... a slightly older young son beckoned to the three of them and walked into the Academy!

The three Changsheng hurriedly followed, looking around curiously.

"Just now, Commander Xia has already introduced the Twelve Xuangong Towers to you, I won't say more, I'll introduce you to Shuojin Academy...... I only heard the young man say in a light tone, "Shuojin Academy was founded in the Han Dynasty, and it wasn't until the early years of the Tang Dynasty that Jingwu Gong rebuilt and rectified the scale it has achieved today, including sixteen study halls and thirty-two pavilions...... Since the establishment of Shuojin Academy, it has been the place where all the young sons are prepared to practice various doctrines and martial arts! That is to say, since the Han Dynasty, all the predecessors of the Mo family have come from Shuojin Academy!"

Looking at the scenery outside the academy, Changsheng suddenly asked, "The junior has a doubt, Shuojin Academy doesn't seem to be in the same place as the Mo family's main courtyard, why is this?"

"Have you noticed it too?" the young man smiled faintly and replied, "Strictly speaking, Shuojin Academy is not the main academy of the Mo family, but only cultivates young sons for the main academy...... Therefore, the academy and the inner and outer gates are not in the same place!"

"Why is that?"

"You'll understand in a few years, I'll sell it first...... Come with me!" the young boy spoke, stepping into the gate of the academy!

"Dare to ask seniors, what is your surname?" Feng Ju listened to the introduction of the young man, and clenched his fists with both hands to ask for advice.

"Well, under the surname Lu Mingfeng, it is your youngest son of the previous generation......"

After entering the academy, there is a rectangular artificial lake, next to the artificial lake is a row of towering trees, sandwiching the lake in the middle, and behind the lake is a semicircular square, behind the square is a quaint ancestral hall!

In front of the ancestral hall, there is a black stone statue seven or eight meters high, the stone statue is a middle-aged man, his hair is scattered and spread, his broad forehead and eyes are blazing and looking into the distance!

The middle-aged man held a bamboo slip in his left hand and a three-foot sword with a simple style in his right hand.

Lu Feng took the three immortals to the majestic ancestral hall, greeted the three immortals, walked to the black stone statue and bowed down and bowed, "Later, Lu Feng will meet Lord Mozi, and today lead Jiang Xueyi, Feng Jue, and Changsheng into my Shuojin Academy, please Lord Mozi to protect the three sons and carry forward the doctrine of our academy for a hundred generations!"

The three of Changsheng naturally followed Lu Feng and said, "Junior, meet Lord Mozi......"

After the greetings, Lu Feng stood up, pointed to the ancient ancestral hall and said, "This earthquake ancient hall enshrines all the predecessors who have made great contributions to the Mo family from Mozi down, you come forward to pay respects!"

The three of them naturally didn't dare to object, walked forward and bowed down, and bowed in unison, "Young son Changsheng, Jiang Xueyi, and Feng Jue meet your seniors......"

The youngest son, Lu Feng, was quite satisfied with the three of them, nodded with a smile, and continued: "Now, you are not officially the youngest son of the Mo family's outer courtyard, only after five years of penance, you can only be regarded as the youngest son of my Mo family after you are recognized by the Mo family's seniors!

......

Lu Feng took the three of Changsheng and walked slowly along a tree-lined path, passing through attics or study halls, and they would introduce the three of them!

"This Fenwu Hall is a place for you young sons to learn martial arts, and in the future, if you have any martial arts experience, you can come here to learn from other partners...... In addition, private fighting is not allowed anywhere in the academy, and those who dare to violate the rules of the academy will be disqualified from promotion at least and expelled from the Mo family...... Do you understand?" Lu Feng's tone suddenly became extremely stern.

The three of Changsheng hurriedly replied, 'Understood'!

At this time, three teenagers walked out of Fenwutang, two of them turned out to be blonde and blue-eyed, and the teenager walking in the middle had black hair and angular corners of his mouth slightly open, as if he was explaining something to the two people around him!

The two foreign teenagers were obviously older than him, but the eyes that looked at the black-haired teenager were full of awe, and they just lowered their heads and listened patiently.

And coincidentally, this black-haired boy is the same Ling Feng that Changsheng met in Hankou and fought once!

Ling Feng also saw Lu Feng and Changsheng, raised his eyebrows, revealing a hint of an intriguing smile, walked up to Changsheng, and hugged his fists with a smile, "Brother Changsheng has also entered Shuojin Academy, Ling Feng is here to congratulate, we have time to learn again, how about it?"

"No need, Senior Brother Ling Feng's family background is illustrious, and Changsheng still admires him!" Changsheng replied lightly, but the meaning of the words was also obvious, Ling Feng forced himself and Yuen Long away last time, just relying on that white silk net!

"Haha...... It's not comparable, but the Immortal Brother is going to have to cultivate martial arts, and if he encounters Ling Feng again, it won't be as easy as last time!"

"Thank you Senior Brother for reminding me, Changsheng will naturally practice martial arts, but not to compete with Senior Brother, but to promote martial arts!"

Changsheng said casually in a faint tone, but it seemed that his realm was higher, and he didn't look like he had Ling Feng in his eyes.

Ling Feng touched a nail that was not big or small in front of Changsheng, and walked into the distance with a cold snort, and the two blonde boys glared at Changsheng with a fierce look, and followed Ling Feng away!

"Changsheng, who is that guy who is very dragged? It seems to be a big picture!" Jiang Xueyi listened to the-for-tat tone of the two, and when Ling Feng and the three of them left, he hurriedly asked Changsheng.

Without waiting for Changsheng to answer, a trace of surprise appeared on Lu Feng's face, he glanced at Changsheng, and then took over the conversation and said, "That young man's name is Black Feather Lingfeng, and he is a descendant of the Japanese Black Feather family...... Changsheng, how did you provoke him?"

Feng Ji didn't seem to know the Japanese Black Feather Family, and looked at Changsheng and Lu Feng blankly!

But Jiang Xueyi knew the Black Feather family, there was a trace of shock and awe in his eyes, he swallowed his saliva involuntarily, and said to Changsheng, "Changsheng, you try not to go against him, I'm here for your good......"

"Why? Could it be that the Black Feather Family is very strong?" asked Feng Ju curiously!

"Alas...... The most terrifying force in the world is not how powerful it is, but no one knows how powerful it is!" Lu Feng said a rather philosophical sentence and continued, "And the Black Feather family is such a family...... The Black Feather Family is a ninja family in Japan that has been inherited for more than 1,000 years, and no one knows how many ninjas their family has raised, and naturally no one knows how strong their family is! But it is said that the Black Dragon Society, which has dominated the world for many years, was secretly founded by the Black Feather Family, and now the three major violent groups in Japan are also under the control of the Black Feather Family!"

Looking at Changsheng's shocked expression, Lu Feng sighed and continued, "Moreover, this is not the most terrifying place for the Black Feather Family! According to legend, the Black Feather Family has three mysterious artifacts, all of which are infinitely powerful and terrifying artifacts, White Feather, Green Feather and Black Feather ......"

Hearing Lu Feng talk about the power of the three artifacts, Feng Ji and Xueyi's expressions changed from yearning to fear, and they all stood beside Changsheng and persuaded him, "Changsheng, you must not go against that guy......

Rao is immortal has already seen the power of Bai Yu, and then thinking of Yuen Long's miserable appearance, and Lu Feng's more urgent and detailed introduction, he still frowned secretly, promising that the two of them would definitely not go against Ling Feng!

After this trouble, the three of them lost interest in an instant, Jiang Xueyi was still curious that there were foreign children in the academy, but at this time, they all lost their minds to ask, and walked silently beside Changsheng......

After walking along the winding path for more than ten minutes, the four of them came to a rather remote old attic, Lu Feng stepped forward and tapped on the door, and said loudly, "Master Mo can lead the three young sons to come ...... Lu Feng."

Before the words fell, the attic door opened with a 'squeak', and there was a middle-aged man in his thirties standing in the door, his sharp gaze swept over the three of Changsheng, and without saying a word, he turned around and entered the attic!

The three of them were slightly stunned, and said secretly, what does this mean?

"Huh...... Master Mo is such a temper, don't mind, come in!" Lu Feng explained to the three of them in a low voice, and walked into the attic with a light smile.

The attic is not too big, and the messy things are placed indiscriminately, which makes the space even more cramped, and the Mo Master sat at a desk with an expressionless face, looked at the three of Changsheng coldly, and said, "Report your names......

"Junior Jiang Xueyi ......"

"The ...... of the younger generation"

"Younger Generations Grow ......"

Changsheng swept the small traditional character 'uncle' on the sleeve of the middle-aged man in his eyes, and knew that this senior Mo was actually an uncle, and there was a trace of respect in his heart!

But what I can't figure out is, how can this Mo family uncle take care of the warehouse here?

Could it be that the little storekeeper should be in charge of someone who is a son?

"Hmm, your father is Senior Brother Jiang Shouyi?" Hearing Jiang Xueyi's words, Bozi raised his head rarely and asked!

"My father is Jiang Shouyi!"

"Hmm...... Xueyi doesn't need to call the old man 'senior', just call me uncle!"

"Uncle Mo?" Jiang Xueyi was slightly stunned!

"Presumably Senior Brother Jiang didn't mention the old man, the old man...... Forget it, don't talk about it!" The middle-aged man sighed secretly, took out three wooden plaques from under the desk, held the wooden plaque in his left hand and a carving knife in his right hand, and carved them on the wooden plaque with a whoosh, glancing at the three of them from time to time!

Jiang Xueyi looked at Changsheng and Feng Ji with strange eyes, and couldn't guess what this uncle meant.

It only took three minutes for the middle-aged man to throw the wooden card at the three of them, and the three of them caught the wooden card and looked at it carefully!

The wooden plaque is engraved with the names of three people on one side, and the simple image of the three people is engraved on the other side, the image brushwork is simple, but the appearance of the three people is painted with a few strokes, and the simplicity is a bit similar, which shows that this uncle's knife work is good.

Then, Bozi took out six sets of coarse cloth green clothes from the bookshelf next to him, put them in front of the three of Changsheng, and said, "This is your youngest son's literary and martial clothes, the one that wears embroidered characters when he reads, and the one that wears no words when practicing martial arts......"

The three of them put away their clothes, only Jiang Xueyi frowned and said, "Is this dress too rough?"

"My Mo family disciples take both love and non-aggression as their inherited philosophy, so they should naturally be self-reliant, where is there any reason to dislike their clothes and be vulgar?"

This is said in a righteous manner, and Rao is eldest lady like Jiang Xueyi didn't dare to refute her temper, but pouted with a little dissatisfaction!

However, Bozi didn't say much, took out a few thin books from another shelf, picked up a dagger half a foot long, and said to the three people, "This is a young steel blade, reserved for your self-defense, but the main purpose of this blade is not self-defense, but to cut paper?"

"Cutting paper?" The three immortals were slightly stunned, and pulled out a black dagger from the old leather scabbard!

The dagger is flickering with cold light, and the edge is exposed, if it is placed outside, it must be a rare treasure blade, what does this uncle mean by cutting paper?

It's a pity that Bozi didn't answer, and pointed to the two thin books in front of the three of them, and said, "There are two sets of basic martial arts books, one inside and one outside...... The book of its internal strength is a master in the last years of the Ming Dynasty, who personally summarized and revised it on the basis of the eight sections of brocade, and named it "Eight Sections of Dark Strength"! After the rearrangement of the lord of the throne, it is easier to cultivate the internal strength, and it is one of the internal martial arts of all the young sons after they get started, and the external skill is the summary and digestion of the Taizu Changquan by another veteran, taking its essence and removing its dross, and correcting its thirty-two styles to thirty-six styles, in addition to retaining its original strengths, it has more extraordinary effects with the eight-stage dark power technique, you must carefully comprehend these two martial arts, and there must be no waste......"

Seeing that the three of Changsheng nodded yes, Bozi nodded, sat back in his seat with a big grin, waved his hand to the three of them, and said, "That's all there is to you, the rest is up to you to fight for, let's leave!"

Lu Feng also seemed to know this, hugged his fists and gave a light salute, beckoning the three of Changsheng to walk out of the attic.