Chapter 19: The sound of flutes in the depths of the alley

Zhushi Academy stipulates that anyone who passes the assessment of the title of sword master can directly enter the advanced class, which is a symbol of strength, a sword master can easily kill a low-level beast, not to mention how long to hold under the claws of a low-level beast, isn't that no assessment? Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Qiu Chengkong had a gloomy face and looked at Nan Ke, he didn't expect that he was tricked by this little beggar, no wonder he asked me to guarantee that as long as he had clothes, he could go in and take the assessment! Going in and abusing those candidates who are weaker than you, it's really angry with him, now, he can't make any more stumbling blocks, the rules of the academy, candidates who have become swordsmen, but the major colleges and universities are vying for it, if the above knows that he wants to drive away a swordsman candidate, I'm afraid, his position, and even whether he can stay in the academy is a problem, so he didn't care about his nephew Qiu Ye's inquiring eyes, so he had to say:" Maybe you don't know, our academy stipulates that as long as a candidate who has won the title of sword master, he can directly enter the school and be exempted from the assessment process, so you can go back and pack up your things first! The list will be released the day after tomorrow, and then you will report to the school, at that time, the school will also arrange a dormitory, and you can live in the school!" Qiu Chengkong played a dumb riddle, he didn't say, the academy also stipulated that as long as he was a sword master candidate, he could directly enter the advanced class, it seemed that he had other plans.

Yang Tian frowned slightly, and then, his face became flat, the teachers around him, some sighed slightly, and some looked like they were watching a good show, as usual, when they met such candidates, they generally arranged accommodation directly, for fear of being robbed by other colleges, but, this year's enrollment assessment, Qiu Chengkong was responsible, and this little beggar offended Qiu Chengkong again, alas, it's okay!

Nan Ke doesn't know this, one, he doesn't know much about this academy, there are a lot of things he doesn't understand, two, he doesn't care, according to his idea, as long as he can enter the academy, learning things is the main thing, as long as their uncles and nephews don't mess with him.

The old man didn't step forward again, he only looked at Qiu Chengkong, and then turned to leave, leaving an ethereal figure.

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Out of the school gate, Nan Ke could still see the parents in front of the school gate, they seemed to be still waiting for their children, but he had already come out in advance.

"Hey, look, it's that beggar~"

"Oh yes, how did he come out so early?"

"I don't know, I guess I didn't pass the assessment!"

"Maybe, after all, this is the highest college in our Muzhou Mansion, and the comprehensive strength is top-notch, and the assessment must be difficult!"

Waiting for the child to be bored, everyone talked about the little beggar's assessment of the Zhushi Academy, it was very hot! Nan Ke, who had already walked away, could still vaguely hear those people talking about him, he was also sweating, boring people! Please don't use your thinking to imagine a fact that doesn't exist in the first place!!

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"Whew, I'm hungry, find a place to eat!" Somewhere on a street, Nan Ke was walking with a bitter face, he had been busy since he entered the city in the morning, it was almost noon, and he hadn't eaten yet!

Nan Ke walked and looked around to see if there was anything good to eat.

What is that? Is it delicious? Nan Ke suddenly saw a sign on the corner of the street, which read: Hutong baked cakes, there is no other. This slogan is loud enough, but the fly in the ointment is that you can't write a big slogan? If it weren't for my good eyes, I'm afraid I wouldn't have found your slogan! Nan Ke was a little depressed, but he still walked into the alley, and he wanted to eat baked cakes!

"Ahh!!h

"Huh, the woman's voice screamed so loudly, why was it so miserable, and she didn't pay for her meal!" Nan Ke whispered, didn't take it seriously, and continued to walk towards the depths of the alley.

"Help!Woo~woo~" is still the same voice as before, but this time, it is a shout for help!!

"Huh, help?" Nan Ke's face changed, it turned out that he was not bored and shouted to play! He hurriedly ran towards the source of the sound, turned a corner, and the vision in front of him was presented, only to see, several strong men, were surrounding a little girl, as if they wanted to catch the little girl, and there was a strong man lying on the ground, this plot, it's hard to imagine!

Nan Ke glanced next to him again, good guy, Hutong baked cakes, it turned out to be here, but what do you want to express in front of you!

It's too late for Nan Keduo to think about it, let's save it first.

"Let you taste it, magic Xiaoyin!" Nan Ke's mouth raised slightly, a little bad taste.

"Woo~~~~" A series of notes, with the rise and fall of Nan Ke's fingers, floated out, and layers of sound waves attacked the strong men who surrounded the little girl.

"Hmm, what's the sound?" said one of the strong men, suddenly, confused.

"I don't know, I just know, I really want to dance at the moment, lalala~" The strong man said as he spoke, and he jumped up, and he didn't forget to accompany the music!

"I'm rubbing, what the hell, the fourth child is crazy, isn't it?! Why do I want to dance too!!" Nima, one moment ago, she said that the fourth child was sick! The next moment she jumped up, and the other people looked at each other! I didn't understand the situation in front of me at all, and then, and then they jumped up too!!

Fortunately, those diners are eating in the store and can't see the outside, otherwise, they have to laugh out, and the doors of the surrounding houses are also closed, such a wonderful scene, except for Nan Ke, the little girl who was surrounded was surprised to see it, what's the matter, didn't you want to beat her before? Why are they all dancing at this moment.

Could it be because of the sound of the flute? The little girl quickly got up, turned the strong men, and ran in the direction of Nanke, yes, it should be this little beggar with the flute who saved her.

"Let's go!" Jiu Fei pulled Nan Ke and ran out of the alley, Nan Ke stumbled and almost fell to the ground, which was too sudden.

"Hey, hey, hey, why are they running so fast, and they won't chase after them. Nan Ke said speechlessly.

"Hmph, it's too late for them to catch up, hurry up. Jiufei is still complaining that Nan Ke is too ink.

Nan Ke is also helpless, in fact, he wants to say that his magic Xiao Yin, for a while, those men still can't get out, alas! Forget it, run!