With the arrival of the ship, Yi Zihan set foot on this continent again, set foot in the country where he had lived for seven years, and returned to the dock of the imperial capital.

For his next days, Yi Zihan has already made arrangements.

At this time, it was the enrollment season, and Yi Zihan Jue first followed the advice of the old man on the island and entered an academy that was willing to recruit the incompetent to learn contemporary knowledge, and slowly practiced his sword blade in his studies.

If Yi Zihan wants to change the world's prejudice against the incompetent, he must first have the strength to convince others.

When Yi Zihan's strength is enough, he will launch an attack on this country's cultivation system!

Fortunately, he also saved a lot of money when he lived on the island, and Yi Zihan didn't have to worry about his life for a while.

Summoning a carriage, Yi Zihan was not in a hurry to set off.

"Master, is there any academy in the Yuanlie Principality that does not require the strength of the soul warriors who enter the school. ”

"The imperial capital of the Yuanlie Principality has two academies, and the Imperial Capital Soul Martial Academy, as the highest institution in the country, has extremely high requirements for the cultivation of soul warriors, but the other academy, Wu Nian Pavilion, meets the requirements of Mr., if the Imperial Capital Soul Martial Arts Academy is aimed at the elite, then the Wu Nian Pavilion is to recruit ordinary people, as long as the money is enough, you can enter the school. ”

"Okay, master, let's go to the Wunian Pavilion. ”

The carriage master wanted to drive the carriage to start, but several soldiers surrounded the carriage.

A richly dressed girl and a female guard walked out, and seeing this, Yi Zihan picked up the long-cherished dream in his hand and got out of the car.

"This gentleman, can you give me this carriage, the registration for the Imperial Capital Soul Martial Academy is about to end. ”

"No, I can say no. Yi Zihan didn't have any good feelings about the beautiful woman in front of him who stopped him with soldiers as soon as they met.

"Shall we drop by, if we can, we will give full price for a ride. ”

"I went to Wu Nian Pavilion to sign up, and unfortunately I didn't stop by with Miss. ”

As soon as she heard Wu Nian Pavilion, the female guard beside the girl showed a disdainful smile on her lips.

"The students of the Imperial Capital Soul Martial Arts Academy are all soul martial elites, don't you students of the Wunian Pavilion know how to be polite. Not to mention that our public ....."

When the girl heard the female soldier say this, she hurriedly grabbed the female soldier.

"Oh, but I don't see any of you here who look like elites? Isn't it that both of them are very weak?"

Yi Zihan has been gentle and kind for so many years, but he will never tolerate others humiliating him!

The leading female guard and several soldiers obviously didn't expect this young boy to speak so arrogantly. The female guard clapped her hands and laughed.

"Boy, do you dare to come to a duel? If you win, I won't pester you anymore, and if you lose, you must give up the carriage position!"

Yi Zihan was looking for a soul warrior to try his skills, and the female soldier in armor in front of him was just right.

And Yi Zihan also knew that the duel of the Principality of Yuanlie was a battle that could only be fought if both parties agreed, there were no rules, and once it started, it could even kill people.

The girl was also terrified, and the female guard raised her hand to signal her not to panic.

"Dare to humiliate the public..... Miss, I'm bound to make him look good! Miss, I'll trouble you to be the notary this time. ”

"Okay!" Yi Zihan also agreed to come down to this duel.

At this time, the sun was setting, and the people on the dock were relatively scarce, so it was no wonder that the girl could not find other carriages carrying passengers.

The two chose an open space from the dock, surrounded by several soldiers.

"Let me tell you in advance, my soul power cultivation is in the middle of the super level. The female guard said, not at all nervous about Yi Zihan's duel.

Yi Zihan didn't say anything, just held the blade of the knife with his left hand and lightly rested his right hand on the hilt, waiting for the start of the battle between the two.

When the girl saw that the two were ready, she had no choice but to let the game start. At this time, she could only silently pray in her heart that Yi Zihan would not be beaten too hard by the female guards.

"Your soul power fluctuations are so weak that I can't even feel them, so what if you make a move first. ”

Yi Zihan was silent, since the other party was so arrogant, he would fulfill the other party.

I saw Yi Zihan squatting slightly on his knees, holding the handle of the knife with his right hand.

There was a flash on the field, and no one saw Yi Zihan's figure clearly at all.

The people around didn't see what was happening clearly, but they saw that Yi Zihan was already behind the female soldier, and with a wave of the long blade in his hand, the blood stains on the blade were also spilled out.

And the female guard fell to her knees with her constantly bleeding stomach, although this kind of skin trauma can quickly heal itself for a soul warrior, but she is still shocked by Yi Zihan's speed, I am afraid that he can cut himself off.

"I don't have soul power to cultivate, I'm incompetent. But you're not qualified to look down on me. ”

Several people present were extremely shocked by Yi Zihan's fighting style, they really couldn't feel Yi Zihan's soul power fluctuation in the battle just now. The girl looked at Yi Zihan's side face and couldn't imagine how powerful he was as an incompetent.

"You....... What kind of battle is this!" The female guard looked at Yi Zihan, wanting to get an answer.

But Yi Zihan didn't pay attention to it, and got into the carriage after silently putting away the knife.

The carriage master had already seen the results of the battle from a distance, and took Yi Zihan away.

The girl watched the carriage keep leaving, but her mouth was slightly open but she couldn't say a word.

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As an academy, the Wunian Pavilion is not focused on cultivating soul martial artists like the Imperial Capital Soul Martial Academy, but cultivating talents from all aspects of society. Although it is not as high as the Imperial Capital Soul Martial Academy, it is also a state-funded institution. There are no rigid requirements for soul power cultivation like the Imperial Capital Soul Martial Academy, but the tuition fee is expensive.

In this society that advocates soul power, Wu Nian Pavilion can be said to be not popular.

However, there are few people, and Yi Zihan prefers it.

After registering and paying the tuition, the staff of the college did not inspect Yi Zihan's soul power cultivation, and quickly arranged a dormitory for Yi Zihan. Because of the small number of people, students can choose to add money to have their own room. And Yi Zihan naturally lives alone in order to cultivate his mind.

On the way here, Yi Zihan had already eaten something on the way, and was waving his dreams in the room at this time. Swinging a knife hundreds of times a day is already his main activity after tea and dinner.

When he was a child, he would choose to rest when his arm was too tired to lift the blade, but as his strength grew, he could stick to it even if he wielded the blade overnight, and now more often than not, exercising is more like keeping himself from regressing. As for progress, as several old people on the island said, it depends on chance.

Soon, Yi Zihan finished today's workout and closed his eyes after washing.

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Tonight he had a strange dream that he was back in the center of the island of Sakura. --------- her own katana, she dreamed of becoming a beautiful girl. She stood under the cherry blossom tree, not knowing where to look. The soft black hair was blown by the breeze like the fluttering ribbons, the eyes were like water, but with the delicacy of talking, it seemed to be able to see through everything, the ten fingers were delicate, the skin was like clotted fat, and the snow white was pink, as if it could wring out water. This girl always felt like she had seen it somewhere.

The girl also noticed Yi Zihan's gaze and smiled at him.

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Yi Zihan, who woke up, looked at the katana next to his pillow and didn't care too much about this dream.

Today is the first day of school, and Yi Zihan got out of bed early when the sun was rising. I warmed up for an hour in my room with my dreams before I dressed up and set off.

Yi Zihan arrived at the teaching building early, which should be very early. He originally thought that he would be the first to arrive, but he didn't expect to feel the breath of people somewhere, or in his own classroom. Of course, Yi Zihan didn't care about this person, and he came early today mainly to look through the textbook he received yesterday.

When he opened the door of the classroom, Yi Zihan found that it was a beautiful girl, sitting alone by the window and reading a book. The soft and full pink lips and the sweet face make people always have a sense of protection, the plump figure straightens the white shirt up a beautiful arc, and the long hair tied up also makes her look more literary.

What's more, Yi Zihan couldn't feel the fluctuation of soul power in her body.

She is also an incompetent.

The girl also found out about Yi Zihan's arrival, and was watched by Yi Zihan, so she just nodded slightly and continued to read.

Yi Zihan was very curious about this girl who was also incompetent, and silently wrote down the girl's face in his heart.

It's just that at this time, the dream in Yi Zihan's hand reacted, although it was extremely weak, but it really shook, as if he was resisting something.

"Huh?" Yi Zihan naturally knew that this katana was extraordinary, but this was the first situation in the ten years since he got this sword.

But it was just a moment, and the dream never reacted at all, and no matter how Yi Zihan did it, there was no change. Yi Zihan was not in a hurry to figure out this mysterious knife, and went to the seat in the back row to read the textbook.

But the girl who was reading in the front row felt a chill inexplicably, and moved her body to let the sun warm her body.

Even Yi Zihan didn't realize that the long-awaited dream he put beside him was actually exuding a hostile aura towards the girl. It's not like murderousness, it's more like a dislike for someone.

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The newly enrolled classmates are very friendly, and everyone knows that they came to study in this Wunian Pavilion because they can't keep up with their cultivation, and they don't even mention the matter of soul power cultivation. Although Yi Zihan doesn't mind letting others know that he is incompetent, more is better than less.

There are many girls in the class surrounding Yi Zihan. Yi Zihan inherited his mother's excellent face, and he himself knew that he was still more popular with girls. There are also occasional boys who come to say hello to Yi Zihan.

It's just that the girl by the window is still looking at the book, except for a few frivolous boys who are obviously spying on the beauty to talk, no girl comes close to her.

This scene, Yi Zihan knows, is the silent rejection of the incompetent by everyone.

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At the end of the morning class, students left the classroom to eat lunch.

The girl was still sitting by the window, looking at the sparse crowd outside the window and wondering what she was thinking.

A figure suddenly sat in the seat in front of her, and when she came back to her senses, she realized that it was the boy who had come early in the morning.

The girl frowned, presumably this boy was also the kind of person with bad intentions, and was trying to get out of his seat. Just a magnetic voice sounded in his ears, and a gentle word echoed in his heart.

"You're obviously incompetent, but you have a different light in your eyes. ”

For the first time, the girl looked directly at the boy in front of her, only to find that his eyes were so clear and clear without any desire.

The boy and the girl meet unexpectedly, and the intersection of time and space freezes at this moment.

"My name is Yi Zihan, and I am an incompetent person. ”

"My name is Mu Shiqi. ”

Su Meng, who was leaning on the chair next to him, quietly danced the saber rope on the scabbard, but the air flow in this classroom was as calm as a puddle of lake water.