"No surprise, this person should be from the Hanmen faction!"

Lu Chuan looked at the figure that went down the mountain, and concluded in his heart the origin of Liu Qingshu.

When he first entered the capital, the first thing he knew was that he had a good relationship with the Han family brothers and sisters, and because of Yang Xiu'e's relationship, he caught up with the rouge tiger Zhu Shengnan.

According to common sense, in the eyes of people from humble families, he should be the lackey of the nobles.

But today's events made the Hanmen faction see the irreconcilable contradictions between Lu Chuan and the nobles.

Although Shen Wuji and Li Ming's actions are secretive, as long as someone has a heart to track them down, although they will not find out, they can also know a little clue.

Now, if he has a face-to-face relationship with Zhu Shengnan, it will be enough for the people of the Hanmen faction to make a choice!

"Huh!"

Thinking of this, Lu Chuan shook his head with a smile and continued to walk towards the mountain.

Although I don't want to get involved in these rights and wrongs and distract myself from my martial arts path, this is how things are.

Unless, he can be so strong that everyone dare not look at him.

When Lu Chuan walked through the winding stone steps and came to a mountain flat land that was several zhang in size, there was a high platform on the left side in front of the stone steps.

On the stage, a young man with a face of about 20 years old, showing fortitude and tenacity, sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, and the essence shot straight like a sharp arrow.

"The upper courtyard is heavy, and idlers are not allowed to trespass!"

"Wuzi Lu Bing in the upper courtyard, I was ordered to come to the hospital, and I have seen my senior brother!"

Lu Chuan already knew that this was the rule of admission, so he immediately took a few steps forward and handed over the identity token and paperwork together.

The young man took the token and the paperwork, read it carefully, compared the portrait on it and the recorded physical characteristics, and looked at Lu Chuan carefully.

"The identity check is correct!"

Before the words fell, the sword light was like electricity, stabbing at the big hole in Lu Chuan's chest without warning.

This sword, which came suddenly, was even more fierce and ferocious.

Although it didn't kill Lu Chuan, it could make him hurt a lot, especially since he was seriously injured now.

"Huh!"

Lu Chuan was cold, as if he had expected it, and he was not surprised, and when the sword light reached his chest, his right hand flicked his fingers, and the last hair came first.

Bite!

In the crisp sound of gold and iron, the sword light trembled sharply, and it was cheap to the side.

"Come and don't be rude!"

Lu Chuan slid sideways, not retreating, but advancing, his right hand was already as straight as a scorpion tail stabbing spur, and the pale golden light on his index finger flashed, like an arrow off the string, straight to the big hole on the young man's chest.

Same location, same straight to go.

The difference is that the former uses a sword, and the latter uses a finger, but it is faster and three points sharper.

"Humph!"

The young man's pupils shrank, his complexion changed slightly, his right hand held the sword, and he was shaken by the distance, it was too late to help, his left palm flipped over, he had already come to his chest, and slapped it blatantly.

Burst!

In a muffled sound, the pale golden fingers hit the palm of the palm, causing the young man's complexion to change greatly, and his shoulders shook, and the whole slid backwards to the edge, so as not to fall off the stage and be embarrassed.

"Senior Brother Lu is good at kung fu!"

The young man took a deep breath, an abnormal flush appeared on his pale face, and he bowed and said, "Upper courtyard Lan Zheng!"

"Senior Brother Lan, concede!"

Lu Chuan returned the salute, took back the token and documents, spared the high platform, and climbed the stairs.

"Ahem!"

Seeing Lu Chuan's figure disappear on the stone steps, Lan Zheng's complexion suddenly changed, he coughed a few times, blood stains overflowed between his lips and teeth, and he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, "The future is terrifying, such a ruthless character who doesn't rub sand with his eyes comes to the upper courtyard, I don't know what kind of wind and rain will stir up!"

"Hehe, isn't Brother Lan looking too highly at this?"

Before the words fell, a handsome man in a strong suit walked up under the stone steps opposite, and said with a light smile, "As far as I know, although this son is among the best in this big exam, he mostly relies on foreign objects and secret techniques, and his cultivation is only in the middle of the third grade at best."

Looking at the upper courtyard, don't say that it is the middle of the third grade, even if it is the middle of the second grade, you can't do what you want. ”

"Brother Luo really thinks so?"

Lan Zheng wiped away the blood stains from the corners of his lips, slowly closed his eyes to breathe, and said lightly, "Then wait and see!"

"Huh!"

Seeing this, the man in the strong suit didn't care, slowly spared the stone platform, and continued to walk along the stone steps taken by Lu Chuan.

Obviously, this is also Takeko of the Upper House!

......

"It's really a gathering of heroes, and the gatekeepers are all on the third grade!"

On the stone steps, Lu Chuan wiped away the blood stains from the corners of his mouth as he walked, and there was no previous ruthlessness on his face.

If nothing else, Lan Zheng's move must have been arranged by someone.

Otherwise, if all the martial artists in the upper courtyard encounter this one and are admitted to the hospital with injuries, what will it be?

In addition, he was chased by the monster before, and he was seriously injured, and he came out like this again, and after entering the upper courtyard, he didn't know what was waiting for him.

It can be seen that the other party is determined to make a plan and fail to regenerate a plan, and under the serial plan, it is to delay and aggravate his injury.

The reason why you don't need to guard the door with two products is also reasonable.

Under normal circumstances, don't say that it is on the third grade, even if it is at the same level, in the face of that sharp sword, I am afraid that if you don't die, you will be seriously injured.

The slightest carelessness will most likely lead to death.

Although martial arts fighting has never been forbidden in the martial arts academy, and there are also lives in the secret, everyone will maintain restraint on the surface.

If you guard the door, you will be killed at two ends in three days, and the martial arts academy will definitely punish you severely.

Killing people to pay for their lives, and paying off debts is justified.

Those people knew that Lu Chuan had the strength comparable to the second grade, and even won in battle, and it was impossible for him to take his life in broad daylight, so they could only use this kind of yin damage method.

Therefore, Lu Chuan expected that even if he successfully entered the upper courtyard today, there would be trouble waiting for him.

But he still didn't expect that after entering the upper courtyard, he didn't meet anyone.

It seems that the people of the poor family have also disappeared.

Lu Chuan didn't care, he walked around casually, and through the one-sided information he learned from Liu Qingshu's mouth, he judged where to go, and soon came to a side hall.

The Hall of Service!

This is the place in the upper courtyard to arrange Takeko's residence or various chores, and even go out on missions.

Although there is also such a place in the outer court, the mission here is only open to the upper court.

In the outer courtyard, the martial artists of the upper, middle and lower courtyards can all participate, and even joint actions, and the martial artists of the upper courtyard even have the convenience of temporarily recruiting the martial artists of the middle and lower courtyards, etc.

Of course, these all need to be understood slowly after Lu Chuan is familiar with the various rules of the Yanwu Academy in the future.

Lu Chuan came to the service hall, but there were people here.

After all, no matter how powerful the person against him is, it is impossible to encompass the entire upper house and shut down the various institutions in the upper house.

After coming to the hall and glancing around, Lu Chuan walked to one of them, and the corridor with 'Su' hung on it.

Entering the inner room, there are not many windows from the previous life, only two rooms inside and outside, and there are four tables and chairs in the outer room, and no one is seated.

Lu Chuan walked further inside, crossed the door curtain, and saw a room with extremely luxurious decoration.

You can't see anything from the outside, but you can see all kinds of famous furniture, bonsai flowers, exquisite decorations, and all corners are arranged.

If he didn't know what kind of place this was, Lu Chuan would have thought that he had walked into the office of a certain department leader.

"Why did you come so late, pour a cup of tea so slowly, what do you want?"

Before Lu Chuan could speak, after listening to the bookcase, a man who was sitting at the desk looking at the picture scroll, looking at the white and fat figure, like a middle-aged man outside the courtyard of a rich family, scolded with complaints.

"Huh?"

Didn't hear the honest and frightened apology on weekdays, and the tea on the table, the white fat man looked up in surprise, and after seeing Lu Chuan, he asked, "Who are you, why did you break into this room without going through Tongbing?"

"Disciple Lu Bing, this is the martial artist of this session, and he was ordered to be admitted to the hospital!"

Lu Chuan bowed his hand and handed the token and paperwork to the table.

"Oh, it turned out to be the new genius I wanted, ha, sit down, sit down!"

The white fat middle-aged man's eyes lit up, rubbed his hands, pointed to the low chair next to him, did not check the token and paperwork, and said with a smile.

"Thank you!"

Lu Chuan was a little surprised, he didn't expect the other party to speak so well, so he sat down after thanking him.

"I remember the admission deadline, it should be the day after tomorrow, why did you come so early?"

The white fat middle-aged man stepped forward enthusiastically, sat opposite him, and even poured tea diligently.

"Don't hide it from your seniors, students want to come and get acquainted with the environment!"

Lu Chuan said politely.

"Ha, it's extreme, it's right, it should be!"

The white fat middle-aged man snorted, and changed the conversation, "Don't be a senior, my surname is He, a single name is a Qiong character, you can call me Lao He!"

"Don't dare, the student has seen He Jiaoxi!"

There is no flaw in Lu Chuan's etiquette, which makes it impossible to find fault.

"Rare!"

He Qiong smiled, like a caring teacher who cares about the daily life of students, and said with a smile, "Lu students are here to go to the hospital, but there are people who are familiar with each other?"

"Students are new to the school, and there are no acquaintances!"

Lu Chuan said truthfully.

"That's it!"

He Qiongmo rubbed his fingers and continued, "Which martial arts club did the Lu student join before he went to the academy?"

"Nope!"

Lu Chuan's eyebrows moved slightly, and he still told the truth.

"Hehe, it seems that Lu Xuexue is dedicated to martial arts, and he doesn't listen to things outside the window!"

He Qiong nodded, and changed his words, "I think you want to find a place to live, do you have any requirements?"

"Nope!"

Lu Chuan shook his head and said indifferently, "Just cover yourself with tiles!"

"Hey, these days, it's really rare to see a pure martial artist like you!"

He Qiong was pleased, took out a file from the bookcase, spread it out on the desk, pointed to it and said, "In this case, I don't want to say much as a teacher, although these places are remote, they are quite quiet, and they are usually not disturbed by people."

What do you think?"

"There is Lao He to teach, and the students have no objection!"

Lu Chuan arched his hand.

"Ha, where the duty is, there is no need to be so polite!"

He Qiong snorted, put away the scroll album, got up and walked back to the bookcase, and re-examined the landscape paintings on the table.

Lu Chuan didn't move.

"Anything else?"

He Qiong waited for a while, then raised his head and said with a surprised expression.

"He Jiaoxi has not entered the student's address into the file, and the student does not dare to leave at will!"

Lu Chuan said calmly.

"Hey, what should I do, don't do it, don't do it, you can just go yourself, I'll arrange it later!"

He Qiong waved his hand, lowered his head, and looked at the painting again.

"It's better for He Jiaoxi to be entered into the file now!"

Lu Chuan insisted.

"What, as a teacher of the Martial Arts Academy, do I want you to teach me how to do things?"

He Qiong paused slightly, raised his head, the smile on his white fat face disappeared, and when he straightened his face, he actually had a bit of majesty.