In front of Xue'er, Dean Zhuang squeezed out the most kind and kind smile he had lived for nearly a thousand years, what a cultivator he was, for Xue'er's protégé, just a glance, he liked it to the heart, and he was extremely satisfied!

He knew that his first impression must have frightened this unattainable disciple, so he tried to be kind, kind, and make up for the fact that this body was not very dignified, but on the contrary, it was very bad. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Hehehehe...... Not bad. ”

Dean Zhuang's hand behind him, the hoe disappeared strangely, and the dirt on his palm was also washed away by a little starlight-like light, he laughed, stretched out his old palm and wanted to touch Xue'er's head.

Out of a knee-jerk reaction to cleanliness, Cher wanted to retreat and dodge, but after thinking about it, she felt inappropriate. No matter what you say, in front of you is the dean of Bodhi Academy, his future master, and he took 10,000 steps back and said, it is also an old man with gray hair, and it would be too impolite to dodge backwards.

In desperation, she had no choice but to close her eyes, frown her willow eyebrows, and forcibly look very aggrieved, so that the white-haired old man in front of her touched her head.

Dean Zhuang smiled from ear to ear.

He stroked his beard rather proudly, looked around, and finally looked at the ring and smiled, "Why are you standing so high?"

Of course, he was talking about Yan Nanfei, who was about to have the next showdown with Luo Changfeng in the ring, Xue'er's brother.

For some high-level members of the academy, or for the dean, they only have the explicit rules of the academy in their eyes, and what unwritten regulations are unheard of at all, and these are all informal customs that have been circulated since the establishment of Bodhi Academy for thousands of years.

An informal custom that is effective among the students of the college.

Naturally, the dean didn't know that there would be old students who would have a provocative exchange before the new students entered the six-character gate.

So to a certain extent, the appearance of the dean at this time was unprecedented, and it undoubtedly destroyed the exchange between the old and new students.

Yan Nanfei was said by the dean, and he also jumped out of the ring with interest.

Xiao Lingtong began to exert his true skills in the academy, stepped forward with a smile, and rubbed his shoulders on the dean's back: "Oh, this bamboo forest is too hot, that kid is blowing the wind in the ring." The dean's hard work, how can I have time to inspect today?"

"What, isn't it okay for the dean to come to condolence the new students?" Dean Zhuang said solemnly.

Xiao Lingtong pursed his lips behind his back, it seems that today's second battle will not be able to be carried out.

Luo Changfeng was also watching from afar at the famous dean of this Bodhi Academy, he only knew that the dean was a person from the Liuzi Sect, but he never thought that this first impression was that he was rushing from the field with a hoe in his hand, which no one had ever thought.

"Don't pestle here, don't you six Taoist masters want to recruit students?"

The dean spoke, and the Taoist masters who represented the five-character sect said yes one after another.

Although the senior brothers and sisters in the academy were a little unwilling to see this last battle between the old and new students, they had to obey the orders of the dean and began to lead the new students to wait in line.

Xiao Lingtong and Xiao Liu, Li Li and several other ten sons in the distance saw the opportunity and pulled out their legs.

As a result, this farce, which had deviated from the track of the admission process from the beginning of entering the college, was finally forced to stop with the presence of the dean.

The admissions process is back on track.

Luo Changfeng is different from others.

Those who followed the dean to recruit students were the five Taoist masters in addition to the Sichuan Sect, and the Master Yan Lu who recruited Luo Changfeng in that line of the Sect was also in the ranks.

It was not any of the five Daoist masters who recruited Luo Changfeng, nor was it the dean, but a figure who came out quietly from behind Zizhu Xuan.

When the figure appeared, all the old students in Zizhu Xuan, all the Tsing Yi Sect Teachers, and all the Six Dao Masters all saluted respectfully as if they had seen the dean.

Countless freshmen didn't know the man, because the latter was too young, at most a few years older than them.

But it's better to follow the trend and bow down.

For these rituals, the figure obviously didn't care at all, and didn't even look at these people with a straight eye.

He walked straight to the dean and respectfully called: "Senior brother, I am ordered by the master to pick up the little junior brother to go to the Forgetful River." ”

Dean Zhuang stroked his beard and nodded.

Xue'er and Ling'er were on the side, but they looked at the person in front of them curiously.

Dean Zhuang turned his head to look at Xue'er and said, "Two little girls, I came to see Uncle Huangfu. ”

Since Dean Zhuang wants to take Xue'er into his door, Ling'er is naturally in passing.

As soon as she heard her uncle's name, Xue'er realized that she hurriedly saluted with Ling'er: "I've seen Uncle Huangfu." ”

The uncle surnamed Huangfu is the student of the Sichuan character sect recruited by the Wuxiang Dao Sect before the third nine years, Huangfu Yi.

Huangfu Yi nodded slightly, then turned around and walked towards Luo Changfeng.

He didn't know Luo Changfeng, but he knew the black bodhicitta heart.

For in front of his loin, too, there was one.

In the distance, Jiang Manlou watched Huangfu Yi walk towards Luo Changfeng, and couldn't help but glance at his mouth: "Who is this guy, he is dragging him better than me." ”

It was Li Xingyun and Su Xiaofan who couldn't help but nod in agreement.

Jun Zeyu said on the side: "That's Changfeng's direct senior brother, the student recruited by the Sichuan Sect nine years ago. ”

Yue Sanren said with a smile: "He looks a lot down, and he is not as strong as the aura of Fang Cai's Rose Sword. ”

Liluo put the sword in his arms on the ground and said, "What's his name?"

Chongyang continued: "Huang Fuyi, you must have heard of it. ”

Li Xingyun, Jiang Manlou, and Su Xiaofan's eyes widened, and they thought they had heard it wrong, so they couldn't help but confirm and ask, "Huang Fu Yi?" Is that Huang Fu Yi?"

Chongyang lowered his voice: "Nonsense, how many emperors are there in this world?"

"Huang Fu Yi, who is the number one on the Dixuan List, is rumored to be studying in the academy, I thought he was in the Spiegel Terrace, but I didn't expect it to be a Sichuan character man!"

Chongyang said indifferently: "There are still many things you don't know. I heard that this guy has a mysterious background, and few people know about his background, but he is extremely protective, we have to be careful in the future, Changfeng that guy has become his junior brother, and we will have a lot more opportunities to deal with him in the future. ”

Li Xingyun said curiously. "I don't know who this Sichuan Sect Taoist Master is, how could he send a student here? ”

Jiang Manlou quipped: "It is estimated that there are no students under the door, and I am afraid that it will be a shame to come out at this time." ”

"......" Jun Zeyu glanced at Jiang Manlou meaningfully, thinking that this guy knew, and couldn't help but shake his head.

Luo Changfeng talked with Huang Fuyi for a while.

Perhaps it was the intimacy of their identities that made each other's first meeting not too embarrassing and had nothing to say.

Huang Fuyi recognized this junior brother.

Luo Changfeng also recognized this senior brother.

Especially when he knew that he was the number one fierce man on the Dixuan List, Luo Changfeng respected him from the bottom of his heart.

After talking for a while, Huang Fuyi left with Luo Changfeng.

Xue'er's eyes looked at Luo Changfeng's figure in the crowd that was gradually moving away, obviously a little reluctant.

But fortunately, they are all in the same academy, Xue'er thought, in the future, she will not let herself go out to find Brother Changfeng.

Huang Fuyi left with Luo Changfeng.

The six Taoist masters in Zizhu Xuan, taught in Tsing Yi, and the new and old students were respectfully sent away.

may be that Huang Fuyi, who is the number one on the Dixuan list, does not dare to offend people in terms of strength or temper, and there is silence in all directions.

Who knew that Huang Fuyi suddenly stopped: "Are you sending me off, or are you sending me Senior Brother Changfeng?"

The six Taoist masters are all treacherous and cunning characters, and they can't understand the meaning of Huangfu Yi's words.

"Congratulations to Uncle Huangfu, congratulations to Uncle Changfeng......"

Immediately afterwards, the old students in the Tsing Yi Teaching and Academy shouted: "Congratulations to the Emperor Fu and Uncle Changfeng." ”

The neat and uniform voices of the six Taoist masters and Tsing Yi teachers, as well as the neat and uniform voices of the old students in the academy, immediately shocked all the new students!

Uncle Shi, Uncle Shizu?

Did I hear me right?

This is the doubt on the face, in the eyes, and in the heart of all the new students in an instant.

Li Xingyun counted the seniority of the academy in his heart: "The six Taoist masters are direct teachers, and the Tsing Yi teacher is considered to be the senior brother of the academy." Even the six Taoist masters are called uncles, and the seniority in the academy is the junior brother of the dean?

Jiang Manlou suddenly realized: "I'll go! Changfeng, that guy won't be accepted as a disciple by the Wuxiang Dao Sect, right?"

Jun Zeyu looked like he should be.

Su Xiaofan looked at everyone in surprise: "Sichuan Zimen students, we should call us the little master and uncle, this generation is too high!"

All the freshmen's hearts suddenly tumbled, not a taste.

It turned out that for a long time, the Sichuan Sect Changfeng, who had been questioned by all the freshmen and threatened to provoke by Peng Jiu and others, was actually their future junior uncle and ancestor, and was accepted as a student by the Wuxiang Dao Sect!

"Who said that the Sichuan Gate has fallen in the middle?" the three of them glared.

Thinking that from the very beginning, the Sichuan Gate of the six-character gate of this academy has been preached by all kinds of rumors, saying that it has not been able to recruit students for many years, and it has declined, and it will even be eliminated from the six-character gate of the academy in the near future.

Now that I think about it, it turns out that all these rumors are spread by laymen who have never entered the academy, and the real truth is probably only known to the students in the academy.

They, everybody is hurt by this rumor!

Chuanzimen is not declining, but improving.

We do not recruit people with ordinary qualifications.

Anyone who becomes a student of the Sichuan Sect is accepted as a disciple by the Wuxiang Dao Sect and preaches in person.

Who is the Wuxiang Dao Sect, that is the uncle of the dean of the academy!

At the back of the crowd, there are two distinctive figures.

One man and one woman.

The man's name is Nan Xihan, and the woman's name is Shen Tianxin.

They are the two freshmen who have been specially recruited in this year's class, except for Cher.

In addition to Changfeng, they are also the only two people who have participated in the entrance assessment of Sichuan Zimen.

But they are losers.

In the entrance examination of the Nachuan Zimen, he failed in front of that swamp.

Lost to Luo Changfeng!

At this moment, looking at the figures of Huang Fuyi and Luo Changfeng, the two of them also had an indescribable feeling in their hearts.

Jiang Manlou sighed: "If you knew from the beginning that the Wuxiang Dao Sect was a Sichuan Sect Daoist, you would have to buy the results of the Sichuan Sect if you were bankrupt." ”

Peng Jiu said sarcastically coldly: "The current junior uncle is really worthless!"

I don't know if these words reached Huang Fuyi's ears, in short, Huang Fuyi's face was not very good.

He turned his head and looked at Peng Jiu coldly, and the latter felt a chill in his heart!

Immediately, all the freshmen held their mouths, swallowed these surprises, envy, and various emotions into their stomachs, and respectfully exclaimed: "Congratulations to the two junior uncles." ”