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Luo Changfeng is not a road idiot.

He has traveled many places in the world with his father since he was a child, so he is very confident in the basic ability to survive as a way to know.

This is also the only advantage he has over his senior brother.

Moreover, it has been more than two months since the academy opened, and the freshmen in the academy have long been familiar with and slowly accustomed to the life of cultivation and study in the academy.

After all, it was in that bright morning, and the senior brother took him to familiarize himself with the inner and outer courtyards of the academy, but along the way, he intermittently asked nearly a hundred college classmates before he gradually found this goal, Luo Changfeng still remembers it vividly.

Sunset dusk.

The slanting sun dyed the horizon into gold, which became the background of the Bodhi Academy on Bodhi Mountain.

The academy seems to be painted in this background.

Whether it is on the passing path or in the school of the Liuzimen, whether it is the peach blossom forest or the small pavilion for a short rest, there are students in the academy everywhere.

The Liuzimen preaching time has ended, and sunset and dusk are usually free time for students in the college.

For people outside the academy or students who have not yet entered the academy, the six-character doorway of Bodhi Academy is the same existence, and there is nothing unique about each other.

Just like this class of freshmen in the academy, before entering the academy, I basically didn't know much about the six-character gate. The impression I have is just that I stay at the different monastic gates, and no one thinks that the Sichuan gate is special.

However, for the students who practice in Bodhi Academy, even if they are new students who have just entered the academy, their understanding of the six-character door is very different.

Among them, it is natural to count the most mysterious and special Sichuan character gate.

The Sichuan character protégé in the academy is a level higher than the six-character sect master, and he is the master of the academy, and he is the uncle of all the new and old students in the academy and the Tsing Yi teacher.

In Bodhi Academy, there is often a phenomenal custom.

That is, no matter when and where, as long as there is a place in the academy where the protégé of Sichuan characters appears, it will be accompanied by countless eyes and discussions.

In other words, the Sichuan character protégé in the Forgetful River has always been the focus of the students of the academy. In the words of some Tsing Yi teachers, they are all figures of the level of their uncles and ancestors, and they are more likely to take over the position of the dean of the academy in the future, and it is difficult not to pay attention to it!

That is why Luo Changfeng, a freshman re-enrolled by the Sichuan Zimen after three sessions and nine years, has become the new master of this phenomenal custom from the first day he entered the academy.

Especially after occupying the second place among the seventeen mirror platforms in the Tibetan and the inner courtyard of the academy, and after the old man of the third mirror platform gave birth to an indefinite battle post, Luo Changfeng's reputation and limelight in the academy can be said to be unique for a while.

This can be confirmed from what Luo Changfeng saw and heard on the way to Tibet.

Although he didn't want to pay attention to it, there were always countless eyes, countless voices, and countless arms along the way, pointing and whispering, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

And the content of these discussions is nothing more than some unpleasant words that question his strength, ridicule his arrogance, and envy his luck.

Luo Changfeng had never heard these words by his senior brother's side.

The seowon is such a sincere place.

The students in the academy are young and proud of themselves, and they only give unquestioning recognition to the strong people who really convince them, and never give respect to those who deceive the world and steal their reputations.

This is the frivolity that youth should have.

Luo Changfeng knew that classmate Qia should have been like this.

In this way, I can live up to the best youth in my memory.

So for these so-called concerns, Luo Changfeng is reluctant to pay attention. He believes that one day, he will win true respect and admiration in the academy like his senior brother.

He believed that day would not be long.

At sunset and dusk, the Tibetan students naturally have a lot more time to practice than the normal preaching of the Liuzimen.

However, the quietness in the Tibetan area does not vary depending on the number of people.

Luo Changfeng entered Tibet.

The students in Tibet looked at each other in amazement.

Even if you don't know Luo Changfeng's true face, you can also know the black bodhicitta token worn around your waist.

The appearance of Luo Changfeng made some students avoid and respect him, but there were also students who obeyed the rules and took the initiative to salute Luo Changfeng.

Most of the students in this category are Confucian students who practice the subset of the classics and history of the agricultural and medical code.

And, of course, there's the older administrator in the library.

There is no need for Luo Changfeng to return the salute to those Confucian scholars of the Liuzi Sect, but for this old man, Luo Changfeng does not dare to slack off. Although he didn't know who this old man was, he was as proud as a senior brother and respected this person, which was enough to see the extraordinary status or strength of this old man in the academy.

Luo Changfeng took out the knife book from the crescent pendant and handed it over with both hands.

After the old man took the knife book, he carefully read the information and registered the return record.

There are no excessive words between each other, and it is even more common than ordinary students returning their books.

Luo Changfeng was not treated differently because of his seniority in the academy.

After Luo Changfeng returned the knife book, he left Tibet and came to the peach blossom forest on the top of the mountain in the outer courtyard of the academy.

Jiang Manlou and the others were already waiting here.

"You're finally here. ”

Jiang Manlou and a few people spread a brocade cloth in a vacant lot in the peach blossom forest, on which were all kinds of delicacies, and a few people sat on the ground, looking much brighter than a few days ago.

"Given your tardiness, punish yourself for a few drinks. Jiang Manlou picked up a wine glass and walked towards Luo Changfeng.

"My injuries haven't healed yet, so let's make a note of these glasses of wine first. Luo Changfeng held his breath a few times, and coughed strongly a few times to prove that his body was still not well.

"How can you, who have the strength to kill more than a dozen killers with the strength of one person, have such a bad physique? I have rested for half a month, and I haven't recovered yet. Jiang Manlou looked at Luo Changfeng with some doubts.

Luo Changfeng smiled innocently bitterly.

"Forget it, I'll write it down for you. When your injuries heal in the future, don't distract your brothers and comrades. Jiang Manlou looked at the wine in the wine glass, pursed his lips and drank it all.

Luo Changfeng sat down cross-legged next to Jun Zeyu.

Jiang Manlou held a wine jug in one hand and a wine glass in the other, standing in front of the peach tree and pretending to be intoxicated.

The moon phase looked at Jiang Manlou's back that imitated loneliness and sentimentality, revealing a look of disdain, and then sneered.

"How's the investigation going, is there any progress?" Luo Changfeng looked at Jun Zeyu and asked.

"Nope. Jiang Manlou said with his back to everyone.

Luo Changfeng didn't believe Jiang Manlou's words that were often three points true and seven points false, so his eyes never left Jun Zeyu's eyes.

Jun Zeyu smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Don't have a clue?" Luo Changfeng was slightly surprised.

With the power of Tianxiang Pavilion in Bodhi City, he couldn't even find out the true identities of several killers. After Luo Changfeng saw everyone's solemn expressions, he began to realize the unusualness hidden in this matter.

"There are two kinds of killers who can completely erase the traces of their existence, one is the shadow killer who really walks in the night, professional and clean. The other is a killer with an unusual background, and the strength of this background has even broken away from the strength of Tianxiang Pavilion's eyeliner in Bodhi City. Judging from the ambush you experienced, this group of unknown killers should be from the latter......"

Jun Zeyu opened the folding fan and gently fanned the peach blossoms that fell on the dinner plate and said.

(There is an emergency at home, and I have to go home for about 4 days, so I apologize for taking a leave of absence.) ）