The teacher was silent, as if he didn't want to care about it, or maybe he didn't dare to care. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This world is too dark!

Almost all the students stared at each other, and with the eyes of watching the play, only a girl with super good-looking appearance, who was not under Su Yan, and had long gray-brown hair, stepped forward and persuaded: "Xiao Yan, forget it...... It's all in the past. ”

"A-Yao, don't worry about this matter, if you don't do this, I will never be able to get over it in my heart......"

Su Yan's tone was very soft, but very resolute, the Fei Yan in his hand had already begun to swallow the scorching flames, and this Fei Yan was a super long sword, about one meter three, and it still looked domineering in the hands of a petite girl like Su Yan.

I was silent for nearly half a minute, and it seemed that no one was supporting me, so I said, "Su Yan, according to Article 9 of the Statutes of the Ten Thousand Souls Academy, senior students are not allowed to take the initiative to challenge junior students among students, what kind of cultivation are you?" At least the sky is rushing to the realm, and I'm ...... My cultivation is zero, and you are not qualified to challenge me. ”

After saying that, I was very happy, fortunately I was witty, and the sword wielding the sword just now looked around and read the statute of the Ten Thousand Souls Academy engraved on the wall.

"I know."

Su Yan squinted a pair of beautiful eyes and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I originally planned not to use even a little bit of spiritual power, let's duel fairly, only fight tricks, not compare spiritual power, how about it?" I heard that you are the person with the most outstanding swordsmanship in Silver Leaf City, and I want to see it. ”

My eyes were still on Fei Yan, and I said, "Okay, I accept your challenge!" ”

"Alright, let's get started!"

It seems that the little girl is quite confident in her swordsmanship, this is easy to do, I want her to know what it means to have a sky outside the sky, someone outside the world, what about the chief's daughter, how beautiful she is, she still has to be beaten when she should be beaten!

"That's ......"

I nodded: "After this challenge, no matter what the outcome is, you can't continue to trouble me anymore. ”

"I promise you."

Su Yan withdrew his spiritual power from Fei Yan's long sword, the blade hung low, and walked straight towards me.

"Everybody's out there!"

The teacher hurriedly said loudly.

……

"Brush!"

Su Yan suddenly increased his speed, and his long sword rushed over, much stronger than me in terms of momentum.

However, in the case of a fight, it is far from enough to have momentum.

I suddenly held the iron sword upside down, and made a gesture of an iron plate bridge at the moment when Fei Yan swept by, the iron sword was raised upward, and "dang" hit Fei Yan with a bang, and the fire splashed for a while, and the blade of the sword had been burned out of a gap by Fei Yan, and it was almost burned into two pieces, if Su Yan used spiritual power to concentrate on the spiritual suit, I would have been defeated.

Just as I was passing by, I spun on my tiptoes, raised my hand and grabbed Su Yan's shoulder, and raised my knee and went straight to her abdomen between turns.

If you can kick this knee hit, you win!

But it wasn't that easy, Su Yan obviously had a famous teacher since he was a child, and the hilt of the sword suddenly sank and smashed on my knee, and suddenly a hot pain came, just in this lightning and flint, I desperately pushed the iron sword forward, and the hilt directly buckled the hilt of Fei Yan's sword, taking advantage of the gap between male and female physiques, the whole body slammed into Su Yan's body.

"Smack!"

Two soft balls...... The impact she had on me from the impact she had on me didn't hurt at all! And she is different......

Su Yan didn't use spiritual power, his strength was naturally not as great as mine, and he was knocked back again and again under one blow, but Fei Yan's sword hilt was buckled by me, and he couldn't retreat and retreat, and his little face suddenly became murderous, and his left fist slammed over.

"Su Yan, come on!"

"Su Yan, defeat him!"

A group of boys cheered for the goddess without face and skin.

I don't show weakness either, fist to fist!

"Peng......

The fist wind was agitated, although my Shen Thunder Fist had no spiritual power, it was still very majestic, but Su Yan whined in pain, hurriedly withdrew his fist, and even completely lost control, so he had to give up the Fei Yan he was holding!

"Buzz!"

Fei Yan was snatched by me and held it in my hand, but the spiritual costume that left the master could not last, and slowly dissipated into a hot flame, which burned me again and again.

……

The boys around who were cheering for Su Yan a few seconds ago all closed their mouths and looked at them one by one dumbfounded, no one would have thought that the first place of the dignified freshman would actually lose to an alternate student!

There is only one reason, Fei Yan's sword hilt is too long, but Su Yan did not learn to make good use of this feature, but made Fei Yan's sword hilt his Achilles' heel.

Su Yan stood there blankly, looking at me with a pair of wonderful eyes, as if she couldn't understand me as a candidate, and after a few seconds, she didn't continue to make trouble, but bowed to me and said, "I lost...... The previous thing, let's write it off! ”

I'm afraid only she and I understand what this sentence means.

A group of students watched dumbfounded, silent, except for the sound of me pushing my cart away.

A mouthful of turbid breath spit out from the body, if Su Yan uses spiritual power, I am afraid that I will not be able to send a hundred lives, this battle is too dangerous, as long as Su Yan cheats a little, I will die, but she actually didn't.

Turning the corner of the teaching building, there is a huge plaque full of name plates, which is the name of each freshman, and according to the ranking of grades, Su Yan is in the first place, as for my name...... The alternate students of the Grinding Sword Office are not eligible to be on the rankings, and they have not found Song Qian's name after looking for a long time.

After returning to the Sword Sharpening Office, I continued to do my own work and polished the damaged training swords that I had replaced one by one.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, there was still a little time, and he held a training sword to practice in the open space in front of the sword sharpening office, but after losing spiritual power, both speed and strength were greatly reduced, which couldn't help but make people upset.

Since ancient times, it has been impossible to cultivate the spirit without the spirit vein, and now I can't even sacrifice my own spirit moon blade.

"Can't give up!"

Giving up at the slightest setback is never my style.

Swinging the sword again and again, using the body to move and move, and then attacking with the sword, the training sword in his hand seems to have become lighter, and it turns out that even if there is no spiritual power, at least I can recover the original speed through training, as for the strength, this has to be slow.

It wasn't until after class ended at five o'clock that Song Qian finally came.

"Brother Xuan, let's go, let's go to dinner together!"

He didn't seem to know about my appetite for a surge.

The two came to the cafeteria together and sat down in an inconspicuous corner, although I always felt that someone was pointing fingers at me, but I still quickly finished eating a dinner for one person, and when I finished eating, Song Qian moved a little and looked at me dumbfounded: "You...... When did you get so good at eating? ”

"I don't know, that's how it will be after the destruction."

"Oh, use my card, eat me, I still have some money in my card."

"That's embarrassing."

"What are we doing with this brother, let's go buy food."

"Hmm."

So, Song Qian had a treat, and I had a full dinner for four people, which was only seven or eight points full.

……

When night fell, there was no evening class at the Academy of All Souls, so I walked around the academy with Song Qian and was familiar with everything around me.

In the twilight, there are still people practicing on the training ground, it is true that spiritual cultivation is very important for spiritual cultivators, but it is also very important to exercise the physique, and there is no master who has not grown up in hard training again and again.

"Xiao Qian, aren't you talented, how could you also enter the Academy of All Souls?" Walking down the promenade of the academy, I couldn't help but ask.

Song Qian smiled: "You see that there is still a flash of inspiration above my head, although I can't say what talent I have, but I have the right, and my father donated 500,000 yuan to the academy, so I just got involved." And I felt that I had become very conscious and seemed to be much smarter after awakening, so I called my talent 'wit'. ”

"Is that okay?"

"Of course, money can make ghosts grind!"

Saying that, Song Qian continued: "Brother Xuan, if you are still hungry, I will go out and buy something for you to eat, anyway...... Although I don't have much living expenses, I have Song Qian's bite to eat, and you have a bite to eat. ”

"Thank you, I'm not hungry for a while."

It's a lie to say that I'm not hungry, but I actually felt a little hungry the moment I finished eating...... God knows what happened to my body to become a hungry ghost!

At this moment, two students not far away pointed at us, and one of them whispered, "Isn't that person the candidate who defeated Su Yan during the day?" ”

"yes, that's him, I know him."

……

Song Qian was stunned: "Brother Xuan, so the candidate who defeated Su Yan during the day is you?" ”

I didn't hide it either: "Well, Su Yan challenged me, she is the Valkyrie who gave me the awakening ceremony, you should know it too, right?" ”

"Well, I recognized her a few days ago, I heard that she was actually too playful that day, so she begged her aunt Su Xiyu to change clothes with her, and this is the farce of the Templar, although I always feel that you have something to do with her, but Brother Xuan, you ...... How did you defeat Su Yan? Her test score for entering the Wanling Academy is a full score in theory, and a full score in the competition, it is said that the examiner teacher who fought against her was injured by Fei Yan's sword wind, everyone said that Su Yan was so strong that he was like a beautiful freak, Brother Xuan, you are even more weird than a freak! ”

"Is there one?"

I smiled slightly: "Actually, Su Yan is not bad, his status is noble, but he is quite sensible...... It's just a little bit grumpy. ”

"That's natural, how many beautiful girls have a good temper? It's all for those bastards to ......"

"Well, that's ......"

The two of them walked on the promenade, pointing out the country like a veteran who read countless women, in fact...... Both of them know it well.

……

The next day, before dawn, Song Qian's voice came from outside: "Brother Xuan, the big thing is not good, you colonel has made headlines!" ”

"School newspaper?"

Sharpening the sword at night, I just woke up with sleepy eyes, and saw Song Qian pasting a newspaper on my face, taking it down and taking a look, sure enough, the headline was very eye-catching: Sharpening the sword office alternate student Bu Yixuan defeated the first freshman Su Yan!

There is even a blurry photo on it, I don't know when it was taken, the school newspaper system of Wanling Academy is really powerful, and even rare and advanced gadgets like cameras are used.

Song Qian said happily: "Brother Xuan, now you are famous!" ”

I was speechless: "What's so fun about this, this is called killing, wait and see, I'll have more trouble next." ”

"Oh......"

Song Qian groaned, then patted me on the shoulder and said with a smile: "It's okay, our brothers have something to carry together!" ”

"I'll carry it myself, how many places are you ranking in the freshman ranking, and you're going to help me carry things?"

"That ......" Song Qian touched the back of his head and said embarrassedly: "No. 1273...... Ahem, although there are only 1,274 freshmen in this class......"

Me: "......"

Damn, no wonder I didn't find this kid's name on the freshman rankings!