Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Wind Blows the Cold Night, and Becomes a Taoist Temple
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Those old students who were quietly watching by a certain bookshelf all showed unbelievable expressions when they saw that Luo Changfeng actually took the initiative to write an invitation to fight, and challenged the old students and powerhouses of the second and third Spiegel Platforms in the inner courtyard of the academy as a freshman.
They have been practicing and studying at the academy for nearly three years, and there has never been such an unprecedented challenge in the history of the academy or in their student days.
Even Huang Fuyi, who they honored as their little uncle and ancestor, also swept the seventeen mirror platforms in one fell swoop after entering the academy to study and practice for several years.
It never happened, so they didn't think it was realistic, and even said it was a bit of child's play.
Of course, there are also people on the fourth floor who have the same thoughts as them.
Walker, Yan Xi, Xiao Lingtong.
Yan Xi, who was slightly thin and handsome, took the battle post handed out by Luo Changfeng with both hands, opened it and looked at it.
The content of the battle post is simple.
Simple strokes, simple content.
It is signed with the name Hundred Miles Changfeng.
For some reason, this battle post with no date or place, when Yan Xi's gaze fell on the four words Baili Changfeng, the latter's brows suddenly furrowed.
Not only Yan Xi, but even the walker and Xiao Lingtong beside him were also attracted by the change in Yan Xi's expression, and couldn't help but come over.
His eyes fell on the battle post, and a pungent cold wind quietly blew in his face.
Then Yan Xi blinked, his eyes bloodshot.
Xiao Lingtong subconsciously simply blocked this weird and chilling wind with his arm.
The walker stared at the words on the battle post almost blankly, and then frowned deeply for some reason.
Luo Changfeng ignored the strange expressions of the three people, and then said: "I hope that when the time comes, the two of you will not excuse themselves." ”
Yan Xi rubbed his blood-red eyes, looking a little tired that he might not even know about, and sneered: "This war book without a date, don't wait until three years later to use it." ”
There is a rule in the academy itself.
For the contest between students, the two sides can be clarified in the form of the following battle book. The war book may specify the time, place, and manner, or nothing.
The latter seems to have suffered a bit from the side that issued the war letter and is in a passive position, but in fact this is not the case.
Take this time as an example, it was Luo Changfeng who wrote the battle book, and Xing and Yan Xi definitely had their own freedom to choose whether to accept it or not. If you don't accept it, if you take the battle book, it means that the recipient has absolute certainty and strength, and is confident that he can control or even easily win this challenge, regardless of time, place and way.
The reason why Yan Xi and the walker took Luo Changfeng's battle letter sticker is self-evident.
In fact, except for Luo Changfeng and Senior Brother Huang Fuyi on the fourth floor of this collection, no one would be optimistic about this challenge. After all, Luo Changfeng was just a newcomer, even if he entered the Sichuan Sect and received personal guidance from the Wuxiang Dao Sect, it would be impossible to surpass the two senior brothers of Xing and Yan Xi, who occupied the second and third Mirror Platforms in the inner courtyard of the academy in a short period of time.
Of course, if it is really as Yan Xi said, the time agreed in this war letter sticker is three years after the enrollment of new students, that is, the time of enrollment of the next academy, it is really uncertain who will die.
After all, if you can get the personal guidance of the Wuxiang Dao Sect for three years, no matter how bad the talent is, no matter how bad the student's talent is, there will be no progress at all.
Regarding Yan Xi's warning and reminder, Luo Changfeng smiled rather scoundrelly: "The two of you took this war poster, even if it takes effect in three years, aren't you the two of you helpless?"
Xing Shi and Yan Xi's faces turned cold.
Luo Changfeng added: "But then again, your junior uncle and ancestor have just entered the academy, and it is not a good thing to precipitate three years of cultivation and study before paying the contract for this battle. ”
Luo Changfeng turned around and left, and went down to hide.
Regarding Luo Changfeng's performance, Huang Fuyi smiled with satisfaction.
When he had just taken half a step, he suddenly stopped again, and looked back at the three walkers indifferently.
The students on the fourth floor of this Tibetan store felt the coercion and chill that suddenly emanated from Huang Fuyi's body, and whether they were reluctant or not, they all respectfully bowed goodbye: "Congratulations to the two uncles and ancestors." ”
borrowed the sword book left by the knife idiot Bai Yu from Tibet, and Luo Changfeng left Tibet with his senior brother.
"Senior brother is really not mistaken, junior brother is indeed a genius in knife cultivation. On the path leading to the Purple Bamboo Forest in the academy, Huang Fuyi glanced at the knife in Luo Changfeng's hand and said.
"Senior brother, why do you say that?" Luo Changfeng was puzzled.
"Maybe you haven't noticed it yourself, although the battle book sticker you wrote in the Tibet, although it is simply a few cursive characters, but the pen is between dragons and snakes, revealing a majestic sword intent. Huangfu Yi said as if he had some memory.
"Senior brother means that I inadvertently comprehended the sword intent left by the sword idiot senior?" Luo Changfeng was quite shocked in his heart.
"It can't be said to be a comprehension. You can only look at this sword book for a short time, and if you can comprehend a trace of the knife idiot's sword path from it, it is enough to prove the talent of the junior brother's knife path. ”
"Is it just a trace?" I don't know why, Luo Changfeng looked a little disappointed.
At least it's much stronger than when I first started looking at it. ”
"Senior brother has also seen this knife book?"
"I found it for you, what do you say?"
"Now, Senior Brother has comprehended a bit of sword intent from his predecessors?"
Luo Changfeng looked at Huang Fuyi very curiously.
Huang Fuyi smiled and didn't speak......
Starry Night.
Bodhi Academy was shrouded in the Bodhi starlight in the night sky, and the entire Bodhi Mountain fell asleep.
The freshman courtyard in the academy has a lot of lights, and it is bright in the night.
For the freshmen who have just gone through the perverted assessment of the academy, tonight is destined to be unable to sleep.
Even if they won the victory in the two consecutive assessments set up by the academy, successfully retained the freshman status of the academy students, kept the Bodhi seed, and truly became the new students of the six-character sect in the academy, they still couldn't sleep.
Because they were reborn, less than half of them remained.
These two assessments drove or expelled more than half of the new students who entered the school.
On the chain bridge behind the dilemma, when looking at the backs of each other's ten sons and brothers, the new students left behind did not feel half of the joy.
They are even more miserable than if they were leaving.
Perhaps this is the empathy in the Starry Sky Oath.
It's just that the frivolous teenagers at that time didn't expect that the fulfillment of their oath would come so quickly without warning.
Catch them off guard.
And then it ended up in a state of embarrassment.
In the freshman courtyard, Jiang Manlou didn't know where Li Xingyun's guys would be at this moment after leaving the academy, and where they might come from and go back again.
In the same way, the freshmen who left from the chain bridge connecting the two cliffs behind the tribulum were also confused, they were taken away by the two Tsing Yi teachers, and then walked through the mountains and mountains for most of the day, but they still did not see the gate of the academy.
They don't know if they're still on the Bodhi Mountain in Bodhi Academy.
If not, when did you go down the mountain? If it is still there, then what is the intention of this mountain road that has been walking for a long time without seeing the end of Bodhi City?
Well, no matter which unknown path these two Tsing Yi teachers are going to take their group of losers down the mountain, they don't have the strength and mood to complain and vent.
Losing is losing, although you are unwilling, you still have to accept the facts.
The hardest thing in life is to accept the facts.
"What are your plans after leaving the Academy?"
I don't know if it was in the middle of that unknown mountainside, the three of them looked up at the dejected freshmen in front of them, and shook their heads with a wry smile.
Perhaps wanting to ease the silence along the way, he took the lead in stirring up the topic.
Li Xingyun wiped the sweat from his cheeks and thumped his legs.
After walking the mountain road for half a day in a row, the physique of a scholar of his was incomparable to that of Yue Sanren, a cultivator of the Xingzi Sect.
"I ...... I want to get a job in Bodhi City, wait three years, and apply for the exam again when the academy next enrolls students. Li Xingyun thought about it, and felt that he would return to Xingyun Prefecture without shame to face Jiangdong's father, so he made up his mind and said.
"I think so too, I can be a companion with Brother Li when the time comes. Su Xiaofan remembered the promise made to him by the hostess of Tianxiang Pavilion, and felt that it should not be much of a problem to find a career in Tianxiang Pavilion and continue to help in the kitchen, so he felt a little relieved in his heart.
"Look at your little bit of talent. "Liluo lost in the hands of Jun Zeyu, the mood is obviously not very good, even if he has been driving the mountain road for so long and blowing the mountain wind for so long, the fire in his heart is still a little too strong. At this moment, listening to Li Xingyun and Su Xiaofan's plans, he was really angry.
Yue Sansan looked at the three of them, still smiling, and shook his head.
And Shen Tianxin, who was speechless all the way, spoke.
Shen Tianxin looked at the three of them: "Your strength is obviously above him, how can you lose to the phase period in the group confrontation?"
That's the point.
So Li Xingyun, Su Xiaofan, and the eyes of several people all came together.
The strength of the Yue brothers, even a scholar Li Xingyun can see that the three Yue people who are the elder brothers are above the moon phase period, but in the second assessment team confrontation, it is the moon phase period that wins, not the elder brother Yue San.
This puzzled many people.
All of them came from all over the world, and they passed the test, just to have a place to study in the academy, and they did their best to do their best, but in the end, they couldn't stay in the academy to increase their regrets.
And this month, the three of them are good, and others have worked hard to get the opportunity to study, but he is generous and generous.
Although the moon phase is his younger brother, this is still incomprehensible in the eyes of others.
Since there is only one opportunity to study in the academy, shouldn't it be reserved for the strongest person?
Facing a series of incomprehensible and puzzled eyes, Yue Sanren didn't say anything, just smiled: "You don't understand! ”
Li Xingyun was silent.
Su Xiaofan was silent.
Liluo and Shen Tianxin also fell silent one after another.
Although it was just a simple sentence, they all understood the meaning.
The three people of the moon are saying that he and the moon phase are not brothers, but they are better than brothers.
The three of them still kept smiling, and they remembered that many years ago, on a street corner, the little boy and the little girl picked up a dirty and smelly steamed bun from the ground, and then laughed happily......
The freshman procession that crossed the mountains under the starry night finally stopped.
They stopped for some reason.
It was because the Tsing Yi teacher who led the way in front of him stopped.
So the people at the back of the line, without figuring out the specific situation, had to stop one after another.
One by one, the freshmen looked up.
A gust of mountain wind blew through with the wet coolness of autumn, flickering the faint blinking light ahead.
Only then did the freshmen notice that the starry night was darker, and the fog had risen early all around.
The mountain wind blew away a little bit of the fog.
In everyone's sight, under the gradually clear lights, an unknown Taoist temple came into view.
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