"Yan Hui" is a style of swordsmanship created by Zhan Bai when he was in the crippled land, which was more just fun and did not have much practicality, but he didn't expect that today it has achieved a reversal. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yan Hui is a style that can make the sword draw the trajectory of Changhong in the air, and attack from behind the enemy by surprise. Of course, if you encounter a strong opponent, with your sense of battle, it is not difficult to avoid it, but unfortunately, the mind of the man with a hemp pole was invaded by the immortal treasure, and he was only bent on killing, but it achieved Yan Hui's prestige.

"Smack, smack......"

A burst of clear applause broke the silence, and Zhan Bai followed the prestige, and his eyes couldn't help flashing a gleam.

I saw that only a few feet behind him, there was a blue-clothed scholar with a long sword hanging from his waist, dressed very similar to Fu Manlou, but his temperament was very different.

Fu Manlou feels as elegant as a spring breeze at any time, but the blue-clothed scholar in front of him is more like an indestructible blade, with a handsome appearance and more feminine lines, but whether it is his eyes or the habitually upturned corners of his mouth, he is full of unruliness.

"It's wonderful, your swordsmanship is very good." The blue-clothed scholar walked towards Zhanbai with his hands behind his back.

"Was that you?" Zhan Bai answered the question, almost subconsciously, the long sword in his hand was raised horizontally, pointing directly at the other party.

"Not bad." The blue-clothed scholar smiled.

"Do you and I have a grudge?" Looking at the blue-clothed scholar who was constantly walking towards him, he showed a sense of palpitations and became stronger and stronger.

"There's no hatred, it's just a small test." The blue-clothed young man chuckled, and didn't forget to twist his fingers and make a handful of gestures.

"Test?" Zhan Bai had already guessed this answer, but what made him angry was the other party's attitude at this time.

It seems that the previous life-and-death struggle was just a home-cooked dish for him. If you are satisfied, you will not care too much, and if you are not satisfied, you will not go to your heart.

It's just a test, and there are seven men with hemp poles, and they have paid a painful price of two deaths and three injuries, but all this can't even win the blue-clothed scholar to take a second look.

Zhan Bai's heart couldn't help but feel cold at this time, because of Fu Manlou before, he had a good sense of this Hongwen Academy, and disappeared. It seems that these self-proclaimed decent people are not much different from those men in black who appeared in the Void Land.

Or, in other words, ordinary people, in the eyes of these immortal cultivators, are really just a group of dispensable ants.

That kind of resentment towards fate disappeared in Zhanbai's heart in the blink of an eye. After all kinds of experiences, he is no longer a simple teenager, no matter what these immortal cultivators think of mortals, and what concerns them, isn't what he is pursuing now is also the Tao that these people believe in?

Zhan Bai's uncertain look was all in the eyes of the young man in blue, but he didn't say anything, just looked at Zhan Bai in silence.

If you want to be your companion, you must not only have advanced martial arts, but also your heart is indispensable, if he can't even pass this level, it will be useless in the future.

"Did I pass the test?" After a long time, Zhanbai breathed a sigh of relief, and his mood returned to calm.

"Now...... Passed. The blue-clothed scholar smiled, this time it was a real laugh, and the person in front of him really lived up to his expectations.

"Perhaps...... I'm not for you. No one thought that Zhan Bai would say such a thing.

For ordinary martial artists, it is undoubtedly a glorious thing to be able to become the companion of the students of the Hongwen Academy, but now, Zhanbai actually politely rejected the blue-clothed scholar.

"Heh, do you have to set up a test and choose a master?" The blue-clothed scholar was not angry, but the smile on his face became more and more demonic, and his upturned lips actually carried a slight sense of cruelty.

"Why not." Zhan Bai said as he should.

"That's interesting, let's hear about it." The blue-clothed scholar said with interest.

Qiang !!!

Airplanes!!!!

No one thought that the two people who had asked and answered before would shoot without warning.

The blue-clothed scholar certainly had the idea of a sneak attack, and the long sword on his waist suddenly came out of its sheath, turning into a green rainbow like a dragon out of the water.

With almost a heart, the long sword in Zhanbai's hand was handed out at the same time, and the five fingers were transformed, scattering a large area of sword light in front of him, like a snake letter, which was unpredictable.

Ping Pong !!

The three-foot green peak handed out by Zhanbai was shattered jointly, and in the end, only the pitiful hilt of the sword was hooked between the five fingers, and there was a touch of green rainbow on the neck.

The red blood donation flowed slowly along the green rainbow, and finally sprinkled downward.

"You're smart, and your swordsmanship is smart. But I don't like to be disobeyed, especially by self-righteous people, you know? The blue-clothed scholar stood proudly in front of Zhanbai, holding the Qinghong Sword in his hand, staring at Zhanbai, sneering again and again.

Zhanbai's face was pale, and the coldness on his neck made his entire scalp tingle, it had never been so close to death, so close that he could even smell the rancid stench of blood clotting. What made him even more cold was not the injury, but the huge gap in strength between the two sides.

Zhan Bai guessed the sudden attack of the blue-clothed scholar, and also made the best coping strategy, and the long sword in his hand almost drew a perfect arc, if it was usual, he was absolutely confident, and he would have the last laugh. But all calculations and means, in the face of absolute power, have become flowers in the mirror.

It was a desperately suffocating force that easily crushed all his efforts.

It is also a swordsmanship, and the sword in the hand of the blue-clothed scholar does not have too much fancy, but it has a special temperament, just like a rich man is to a beggar, and a king is to a slave, which is a kind of high contempt for the world.

"It's the first time and the last time." After the blue-clothed book business finished speaking, the Qinghong sword in his hand was sheathed and hung on his waist. "Come with me, from now on, you will be my companion. Remember my name, Yoo Seung-young. ”

Zhan Bai looked at the fragments of the long sword all over the ground, and didn't know what to think, his eyes suddenly became hollow, and he silently followed.

When the two of them left far away, Fu Manlou slowly appeared, looking at the messy battlefield not far away, his eyebrows were almost twisted into Sichuan characters, and his mouth was full of bitterness for a long time, "Is this considered to lift a stone to shoot yourself in the foot, hey, tell you to be nosy and wipe your ass." ”

It was he who recommended the companion to Chengying, and in order to help Chengying's junior brother test the companion, he was also the one who seconded seven good companions from familiar professors. And now, the seven companions in front of him were killed and injured, especially the man with the hemp pole, who was able to get the waste treasure, which showed that he was quite valued by the professor......

Suddenly, Fu Manlou only felt that one head was two big.

"You guys, take the corpse and follow me to see Professor Wen." Fu Manlou whispered to the few people who survived, and then turned around and left.

Liu Chengying's residence is located on the west side of the whole valley, and the surrounding area is very desolate, and there are hardly other residents in sight, but the environment here is excellent, the two huts are planted with pear trees, and it is the season when the pear blossoms are in full bloom.

In addition to the pear trees, there is a small river several feet wide flowing on the right side of the thatched hut, the water of the river is crystal clear, and you can clearly see small fish swimming among the pebbles and aquatic plants.

"Pear blossoms dance and snow, boating and drinking the spring breeze. Come late to listen to the night rain, moisturizing things silently. Looking at this beautiful scenery, Zhan Bai can't help but write poems, if you can die here, it will not be in vain.

"Hmph." Liu Chengying, who was walking in front, sneered, and seemed disdainful of Zhanbai's imported product.

"From now on, you will live in a side house." Yoo Seung-ying interrupted Zhanbai's beautiful yy.

"Oh, what do you do with your companions?" Zhan Bai came back to his senses and asked, the companion reading here is not only to accompany the prince to read, but also to fulfill the role of a family member or even a thug. Therefore, it is better for Zhanbai to ask about some of the rules inside.

"It's simple, always available." Liu Chengying had a weird smile on his face, and after speaking, he pushed open the door of the main room.

"In the future, you will not be allowed to step into the main room without my permission. The study room is in the middle of the main room and the side room, so you can read more books when you have time. Also, try not to write poetry in the future, your imported products are very bad. Liu Chengying's voice came from the main room, and without waiting for Zhanbai to respond, the door slammed shut.