The senior brother of the academy, who was as proud as the seventeenth block of the Spiegel Terrace, did not refute it after hearing Jiang Manlou's evaluation and deliberate belittlement. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Perhaps the words Block 10 of the Spiegel Terrace do not describe the strength very vividly, but from the eyes of Xiao Lingtong and others, Luo Changfeng can see how much weight the name 'Yan Nanfei' has among the old students of the academy.

"Rose Sword, is it very powerful?" Li Xingyun also heard this name for the first time, and couldn't help but ask with some curiosity.

"Probably. Liluo hugged the long sword, and said with a slight squint in his eyes.

"Maybe, is it powerful or not?" Su Xiaofan then asked.

"I've heard that it's amazing. But I haven't fought before, no one can say for sure. Liluo said.

"Just try it. Luo Changfeng walked openly.

If it was in private, of course he wouldn't want to compete with Yan Nanfei, so he might hurt the relationship between each other and Xue'er.

But today is different.

He stood in the position of the new students, and Yan Nanfei stood in the position of the old students, they had never met, but their positions were relative.

What's more, in this Zizhu Xuan, all the new students, including the old students, and even the Tsing Yi instructors, have always had a question in their hearts, a question about Luo Changfeng's strength.

Everyone was doubting Luo Changfeng's true strength.

The freshmen were not satisfied with his bodhicitta approval, and although the title of the first freshman was a false name, not everyone could be worthy of the new students, who were proud of themselves.

Peng Jiu and those people were not convinced.

At the very least, Luo Changfeng had to show his real strength to convince them. We can't just rely on the strength of the previous Sichuan students in the academy to summarize the general theory that there is no mediocrity in the Sichuan gate.

As for the old students and Tsing Yi teaching, of course, it is for the purpose of a tentative position, to verify whether the quality of the only new students in Chuanmen is still the same after three sessions and nine years, and whether it is really worthy of their attention.

Therefore, no matter who it is, no matter who the opponent is, Luo Changfeng can't avoid this game after all.

He will also cross the barrier of his heart and proclaim the end of Lomon to those who are living in the world and those who have fallen asleep.

"Brother, can you not fight with Brother Changfeng. In the ring, Xue'er held Yan Nanfei's arm with her little hand and said coquettishly.

"Brother Changfeng?" Yan Nanfei glanced at Luo Changfeng in the audience.

"It's Brother Changfeng, he saved my and Ling'er's lives. ”

"Cher is grown up now. It seems that Brother Changfeng is much more important than Brother Changfeng in Xue'er's heart. ”

"How can there be ......?"

"Alright, alright. My brother promised you that you wouldn't be heavy-handed, and you could stop at the point?"

"That's pretty much it. Xue'er playfully spit out her fragrant tongue and pulled Ling'er out of the ring.

Luo Changfeng stood under the ring, and beside him, Jiang Manlou patted him on the shoulder with a long sigh, signaling him to do it himself.

Xiao Lingtong and his party stood not far away, looking at Luo Changfeng with interest.

Yes, it doesn't matter what the first fight turns out.

For them, this duel between the Rose Sword and Bodhicitta is the most important thing, and it is the scene they want to see the most.

He believed that at this moment, there were countless eyes in Zizhu Xuan, closely watching every move in the ring, and when this fight was over, the result would be transmitted to the ears of the remaining dozen lazy guys in the inner courtyard as soon as possible.

Luo Changfeng was ready to get into the ring.

The crowd behind Zizhuxuan was in a commotion again, causing quite a stir.

The eyes of everyone around the ring looked and they saw a line of figures of six Taoist masters walking towards the ring.

And in front of the six Dao masters, there was an obviously different figure of an old man, walking in the front.

The old man was very tall, wearing a Taoist robe, and he should have looked no less than a hundred years old, or even older, but his strong body did not look like a candle at all.

Compared to the Master Wuxiang Dao Sect that Luo Changfeng had seen, the old man was much younger and stronger. Even the six Daoist masters were behind him, and they were not as burly as half of the old man.

Luo Changfeng didn't know the old man, to be precise, the freshmen here had never seen the old man.

From the six Taoist masters and the surrounding academies in Tsing Yi, the respectful appearance of the senior brothers and sisters when they saw that person, Luo Changfeng and all the new students also had some understanding in their hearts.

"Dean'......"

Tsing Yi Jiao Xi and all the senior brothers and sisters in Zizhu Xuan, along with Xiao Lingtong, as well as Yan Nanfei and others in the ring, bent down and saluted.

"Dean-sama......"

The new students can't fall off the etiquette, the neat voice, the neat posture is like a tide.

Yes, the old man who is eight feet tall is the current dean of Bodhi Academy, Dean Zhuang Daoxuan. It is also the dean Zhuang who is known as the first person to transform the catastrophe under the saints of the world's gods.

"The dean is so strange, with his sleeves rolled up and his hand in his hand...... Is that a hoe?" Su Xiaofan lowered his head, raised his eyes slightly, and secretly glanced at Dean Zhuang.

"You didn't notice that the dean still has some mud on his body. Look at his boots......" Li Xingyun also looked at it with his spare eyes.

"The dean is a member of the six-character sect, and it is said that he has always liked farming, and it seems that this rumor is really not false at all. The director probably came from the vegetable garden. Jiang Manlou said with a snicker.

As Jiang Manlou said, this Dean of Bodhi Academy really heard that today's freshmen are divided into six-character doors, so he hurried to wade through the mud from the vegetable garden.

The purpose of him and the six Taoist masters is actually the same, it is very simple, they are here to recruit students.

In the six-character gate, oh no, to be exact, the five-character gate came to recruit students under his own door, and the dean came to recruit his own disciples.

As early as when Yan Bailou, the emperor of Yan Guozun, entrusted his precious palm pearl to Bodhi Academy, there were rumors in the academy that the dean would personally accept Yan Ningxue as a student, and she would be on a par with the six Taoist masters.

When Dean Zhuang heard that Yan Bailou's baby daughter had come to the academy, he couldn't wait to put down the work in his hand and clamored to come over to see his future students in person. I thought about the vegetable garden, and finally someone could help me take care of it.

"You teachers and students don't need to be polite, get up, get up...... Hehe. ”

The dean stretched out his hand to help Xue'er, looked at the mud on his fingernails and the hoe in his hand, felt a little inappropriate, and put his hands behind his back, smiling.

All teachers and students salute.

Cher looked up at the dean, just in time to see the dean's retracted hoe, and a scene that she would never forget immediately appeared in her mind.

She seemed to see the daily life of being accepted as a student by the dean in Bodhi College in the future.

On a sunny morning, in a vegetable garden full of life, a very fair-looking girl was sweating and waving a hoe......