In fact, this hand is not black, but it shows a bronzed complexion, which is indeed unique compared to others.

Qing Ming looked up and saw a row of snow-white teeth appear in front of him, it was a short-haired young man, with thick eyebrows and a high nose, a bronzed face with sharp edges, dark and translucent eyes, snow-white teeth contrasted sharply with his complexion, and his cheeks showed two deep dimples when he smiled.

The young man was dressed in a gray-brown coarse linen robe, and he did not fit in with the registered disciples around him who were dressed in silk and satin. But there was a slight inferiority complex on the young man's face.

"Hello, your name is Qing Ming, my name is Han Fei, we are the fallen people of the world, I was also deducted just now, hehe!"

"Bandit?" Qing Ming was stunned, is there anyone in the world who has this name.

"It's not 'bandits', it's 'Han Fei', 'Han' of 'Hanlin', 'Fei' of 'Flying Birds', 'Wan Bi Song Dove, Han Fei Ertian' knows no, it's a kind of little turtle dove that keeps chirping, but it can spread its wings and fly high to break through the darkness"

"This is the name of my father and mother who spent dozens of gold coins to go to the city to ask the storyteller. ”

"Although I am a big and rough person, the name cannot be ambiguous, the name is a person's identity, and I have to be responsible for it. ”

Qing Ming didn't expect that the young man in front of him who looked like a tiger head could say this.

"You just said you had a major demerit?"

Han Fei scratched the back of his head and said embarrassedly: "Mmmm, I practiced in front of the door of the house and accidentally stabbed the window!"

After he finished speaking, he took out a machete about three inches long from his waist behind him, the blade was pitch black, and the handle was an ordinary wooden material.

"It's okay, just be careful next time!" Qing Ming patted him on the shoulder and comforted.

Han Fei was a little worried, and faded his previous smile.

"I'm afraid that a big mistake will affect the future assessment, right? ”

Qing Ming could vaguely see from Han Fei's dress that he must be the son of an ordinary poor family, and the family must have done their best to send him to the academy for further study for his future.

Without cultivation resources, it has become an insurmountable gap between the children of ordinary families and the young masters of wealthy families.

"There's still a chance, as long as you're good enough, you'll definitely get into the academy. ”

After listening to Qing Ming's words, Han Fei's eyes lit up.

"That's right, you're right, as long as I try hard, I'll leave them behind!" Han Fei had a determined look on his face.

At this moment, there was a clapping sound behind them.

"It's a good one to leave us behind, and it's already the greatest favor that God can give you to embark on the path of cultivation just because you, a mountain baby with no background and no resources. ”

The person who spoke had a delicate face, deep eyes, he was dressed in brocade and satin, his hair was coiled high, and he knew at a glance which young master it was, and he was surrounded by three prodigal children.

"Be a man and be content, mountain baby!"

"The toad also wants to eat swan meat, dreaming for a hundred days!"

"Ridiculous!"

"Hahaha..."

The three people around the beautiful young man also laughed freely.

"Ding Chaohai!" Han Fei's face turned a little red when he heard the ridicule around him.

He was about to get up and leave, but Qing Ming's hand was on his shoulder, stopping him from getting up.

"Don't care what other people think, if you listen to everything, what's the difference between it and marionette!"

Han Fei turned his head to look at Qing Ming, only to see that he was still looking down and cleaning up the debris on the ground, without even raising his head to look at the registered student named Ding Chaohai.

Han Fei nodded, and Qing Ming's calm was like a tranquilizer that calmed him down.

He crouched down again, this time not in the same hurry as he had done the previous times.

The children who come out of the mountains will more or less have a sense of inferiority, which Qing Ming can see from the change in Han Fei's expression just now.

After all, these young people have gone to the rivers and lakes alone, and have experienced things that should not have been experienced at his age, and he has accumulated a certain amount of experience in seeing people and things.

"Hey, that black baby in the mountains, what about you, why didn't you run away like you did the previous times!" Ding Chaohai said, pointing to Han Fei's back.

Han Fei ignored him and buried his head lower, his body trembling slightly.

"Wan Bi Ming Dove, Han Fei Tian!" Qing Ming said in a deep voice.

Han Fei was startled, looked up at Qing Ming, and saw a long-lost smile on Qing Ming's face.

Han Fei saw the smile on Qing Ming's face, and the fear in his heart instantly disappeared.

Yes, Wan Bi Song Dove, Han Fei Tian, a little turtle dove can only spread its wings and break through the sky without fear of difficulties.

He couldn't be sorry for his name.

At this moment, he really regained his confidence from the teenager of the same age in front of him.

"Didn't you hear what I said?" Ding Chaohai was annoyed and angry, and grabbed Han Fei's shoulder with one hand.

Han Fei shook his hand and struggled, Ding Chaohai was obviously unprepared, was thrown away by Han Fei, and stumbled and fell to the ground.

"You...... Shanliwa, you dare to make a move on Young Master Yi, everyone go up together, break his hands!" The three prodigal disciples beside him all pounced on Han Fei viciously.

As if he had changed someone, Han Fei picked up the machete in his hand and hit the oncoming three people with his backhand.

"Let you see our wood-chopping skills!"

After speaking, the knife flashed, and directly attacked the three people, seeing that the machete in Han Fei's hand was about to touch the necks of the three people, as long as he went further, the three of them would definitely be splashed with blood on the spot.

However, just when the blade was only an inch away from their necks, Han Fei withdrew the knife in time.

"Forget it, our father and mother taught me not to kill people indiscriminately. ”

The three of them were stunned on the spot, their legs and stomachs were constantly trembling, they didn't expect the knife in front of them to swing so accurately, just now they felt a chill on their skin, if the knife went further, their heads would not be hanging on their heads.

Ding Chaohai didn't expect that the soft guy they usually bullied would dare to fight back today, his face was ashamed and angry, and he quickly got up from the ground.

"You wait for me!" After saying that, he ran first, and the three prodigal children fled in confusion.

Han Fei was able to breathe a sigh of relief today, his heart was extremely comfortable, and he wanted to thank Qing Ming for coming, but found that Qing Ming was no longer in place.

"What about people......" Han Fei muttered, turned his head to look around, and found Qing Ming holding the broken wood in the direction of the forest.

"Hey, wait for me!"

......

In the woods.

Qing Ming was sitting on a bluestone slab and cutting a piece of wood, the Qing Ming Sword was used freely in his hand, the piece of wood was constantly sharpened, and the sawdust fell one after another.

"What are you shaving?"

"Sword!"

"Don't you have one in your hand?"

"It doesn't work!"

"Also, if my machete was broken, I wouldn't have used it, but this one, which has been with me for decades and cut down trees on most of the mountain, is still sharp!"

"So is my sword!"

"But why do you want to cut a handful of wood!"

"Yes!"

......

So the next day, among the registered students of the academy, a white-haired boy with a wooden sword appeared on his back and a long strip wrapped in a coarse cloth sack.