Master Li Qinghai left Qingfeng County with Chen Linci and Fang Bozhou, and set off all the way north in the direction of the Han Kingdom, and soon left the Southern Ming Kingdom, like a long arrow off the bow, shuttling through the territory of the Endless Continent.

Chen Linci didn't know what kind of story would greet him, nor did he know what kind of scenery he could see at the end of the long road ahead.

At the end of the long road is the national frontier of the Han Kingdom, and in the land of the Han Kingdom, is the dojo of Confucianism.

It has been a long time since Luo Ziyan came to the Confucian Dojo. As the daughter of the Yang family of Tianbo Mansion, Luo Ziyan did not fall into the prestige of the old man of the god general, when he first entered the dojo, he defeated the famous Zhang Zhiyuan, Li Zhenqiang, Ge Shengqun and Zhang Xiankuo and others on the ranking list in one fell swoop, and even hit the fourth gentleman Wu Rui, who had a very high status in the dojo, and then stopped, and was finally set in the thirteenth position by Confucius.

According to the regulations of the Confucian dojo, only if you hit the top fifteen positions on the ranking list, you are eligible to be called Mr., and when you first enter the dojo, you will become a Confucian gentleman, and you are also the thirteenth in the ranking, which is unique in the 10,000-year history of the dojo, but it is definitely rare.

As the so-called fair lady, the gentleman is good, the beauty of Luo Ziyansheng is moving, and the cultivation talent is so high, coupled with the lofty and prominent background of Tianbo Mansion, she has just entered the Confucian dojo, and she has become the goddess in the hearts of countless people.

It is said that in the past two months, her cultivation speed has been extremely fast, and she has entered the initial realm of Yuheng, which is quite popular with Confucius, if she continues to practice at this speed, I am afraid that it will not be long before Luo Ziyan can pass under the hands of the fourth gentleman Wu Rui.

Today, the sun is shining, and the Confucian Dojo is full of people, and several masters are all present, which is the ranking battle of the Confucian Dojo once a month.

Confucianism, like Taoism and Buddhism, is the top force in the Endless Continent, naturally it can't be all those sour and rotten Confucian students in the world who only know how to read to death, in fact, although all the people in the dojo are scholars, but compared with cultivation and reading, everyone spends a lot more time on the former than the latter.

The Confucian Dojo has never openly recruited new disciples from the worldly academy, and the people who can enter here, in addition to the geniuses who have already been famous for their great background, are the heroes who have been promoted from various small dojos on the mainland, although the number is not very large, but there are always one or two thousand people, and all of them are the top geniuses in the world, and it is not difficult to stand out from these two thousand geniuses and enter the top five hundred rankings.

The ranking will be updated every month, but the most is the change after three hundred, and the disciples of more than three hundred, whether it is talent or realm, have already distanced themselves from others, and it is generally difficult to surpass, so it is not difficult to understand that Luo Ziyan was able to hit the thirteenth in one fell swoop, which shocked everyone.

Standing on the martial arts platform at this time was a familiar figure, it was Zhang Zhiyuan, who was the first to stand up and fight her when Luo Ziyan had just entered the dojo.

Before Luo Ziyan didn't come to the Confucian Dojo, Zhang Zhiyuan was a genius ranked 346th on the ranking list, good at using a folding fan, and was easily defeated by Luo Ziyan, and the ranking fell to the 347th position.

Maybe it was too easy to be defeated by Luo Ziyan before, so Zhang Zhiyuan was directly regarded as a stepping stone to the upper position in today's ranking battle, and standing opposite him was a little guy in the dojo who had just entered the ancestral court from a small dojo and had not yet participated in the ranking battle.

A helpless smile flashed at the corner of Zhang Zhiyuan's mouth, looking at the resolute young man opposite, and said lightly: "This junior brother, it's not wrong that I once lost to Luo Ziyan, but what kind of character Luo Ziyan is, I don't think it's a shame to lose to her, right?

The young man opposite touched the back of his head in embarrassment, and said, "I don't know, I heard that you are very good at fighting, senior brother, so I picked you." ”

Yes, listening to the words, he is still a silly boy, Zhang Zhiyuan shook his head helplessly, took out the folding fan from his waist, and then gestured a gesture of please.

In fact, he was very aggrieved in his heart at this time, didn't he lose to Luo Ziyan? Although he lost a little neatly, it didn't mean that he was really a weak person with bad strength, in fact, before Zhang Zhiyuan entered the dojo, he was also known as a young genius in the fan, and now his strength has reached the middle realm of Kaiyang, even if he is placed in Chu State, it is also a genius of the same level as Shen Haoyuan, and now he is pinched as a soft persimmon, where can he not be wronged?

The folding fan on display made another gesture of please, which means that the battle has begun, the silly young man hugged his fist and saluted Zhang Zhiyuan, and then pulled out a long sword from his waist, and without saying anything, he stabbed it directly.

The power of the surrounding Xingyuan converged, and the long sword made a grinning sound in the air, and Zhang Zhiyuan felt that the stupid boy who looked honest on the opposite side had reached the point of opening the sun in his upper realm!

Isn't it okay for a guy of this level to directly challenge those people in the top hundred? Zhang Zhiyuan couldn't help but feel aggrieved in his heart at this time, and even almost cried, he now regretted why he had a bad brain to challenge Luo Ziyan in the first place, but everything happened between lightning and flint, and he didn't have time to think too much, so he had to send the folding fan in his hand to meet the attack of the honest young man.

The folding fan and the iron sword met in mid-air, but there was no scene where the folding fan was immediately dispersed as everyone thought, and Zhang Zhiyuan's folding fan didn't know what material it was made of, it was so durable.

On the high platform, Confucius stroked his beard and smiled, and said: "That stupid boy is a young genius who was just selected from the Canghuang Dojo of Lu State last month, named Tuoba Tianye, with the blood of the White Bear clan on his body, and his cultivation is extremely arrogant, Zhiyuan is afraid that he will have to suffer some hardships." ”

Sure enough, as soon as Confucius's words fell, before everyone around him could answer, the iron fan in mid-air was shot down to the ground, and Tuoba Tianye's long sword was horizontal above Zhang Zhiyuan's head, and the result was immediate.

"I lost. Zhang Zhiyuan let out a long sigh, picked up the folding fan from the ground and walked off the stage, I am afraid that from today onwards, he will be named a soft persimmon.

Zhang Zhiyuan, who was already ranked 348th, walked off the martial arts platform in disappointment, and next, this will be the stage of the 347th powerhouse Tuoba Tianye.

Tuoba Amano smiled embarrassedly, touched the back of his head again, and asked softly, "That...... Li Zhenqiang

Which brother is it?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was in an uproar, and after challenging Zhang Zhiyuan, he was going to fight Li Zhenqiang, where did he seem to have seen this script?

"When Senior Sister Luo first came to the Confucian Dojo to compete with everyone, it seemed that this was the same order?" and the attentive person immediately remembered those past events.

"But Li Zhenqiang is the 261st strong man on the ranking list now, and his strength is much stronger than Zhang Zhiyuan, you Tuoba Tianye just defeated Zhang Zhiyuan, who is ranked 3847, and you have to cross so many people to fight Li Zhenqiang, are you too confident, right?"

"Could it be that this kid wants to follow the old path of Ziyan and get the title of Mr. when he first enters the dojo?"

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately caused a round of laughter, and even the Confucian student who asked this question laughed, what kind of character is Luo Ziyan, that is the baby bump of the god general of Tianbo Mansion, is it such a stupid boy who looks stunned and can catch up if he wants to?

But the reality was another big surprise, and Li Zhenqiang, who was ranked 261st, could not survive a few rounds under Tuoba Amano's hands before he was defeated.

Tuoba Tianye touched the back of his head embarrassedly, and said with a smile: "Which senior brother is called Zhang Xiankuo?"

Everyone turned their eyes to Luo Ziyan in the distance, and at this time, if they couldn't react to Tuoba Tianye's thoughts, then they were really all geniuses.

Master Kong Qingyun also smiled, glanced meaningfully at Luo Ziyan not far away, and said, "It seems that this Tuoba boy wants to walk again along the road you came, interesting, interesting." ”

"Then it's going to be to see if he has the ability to do it. Luo Zi said expressionlessly.

Confucius smiled and didn't say anything, the battle on the martial arts platform had already begun.

Compared with the previous Zhang Zhiyuan and Li Zhenqiang, Zhang Xiankuo is obviously stronger, at least he can maneuver with Tuoba Amano, but in the end, he still can't withstand Tuoba Amano's brute force, and he was knocked to the ground by the other party.

"Ge Shengqun!"

Defeated Zhang Xiankuo, who was ranked 221st, this time Tuoba Tianye didn't say any more superfluous nonsense, so he directly raised his long sword and called out the name of Ge Shengqun, who was ranked 181st.

"According to this situation, soon this kid will shout your Wu Rui's name on the stage. Kong Qingyun and Confucius smiled and quipped to Wu Rui, the fourth gentleman next to him.

"If this kid really dares to shout the name of the fourth junior brother on the stage, even if he hasn't read a private school, he really doesn't know how to write dead words. Before Mr. Fourth Wu Rui could speak, a young man wearing a white half-face-covering mask beside him opened his mouth.

He is exactly what everyone says in their mouths, the third Mr. of the Confucian Dojo who admires the purple face, Li Tianyan.

"Tianyan, you kid, you always speak so fiercely, we are Confucianism, not Mingzong, don't talk about fighting and killing everything, just watch how Tuoba Tianye performs. ”

Confucius said earnestly, but anyone could hear that there was not only a reproach in his words, but even a lot of connivance.

Also, if he Li Tianyan doesn't have these murderous aura, is it still him Li Tianyan?

ps: Tomorrow is Ren Ziwei's birthday, I want Chen Linzhi to resign, and on this day, see Luo Ziyan again.