"Big brother!"

"Senior Brother of the Sword Master!"

I don't know which sharp-eyed child shouted, and a group of children no longer looked at the teacher in front of them, and turned their heads to look behind them.

Not to mention, Xia Ji's original little white skin, coupled with the dress of the former Oiran, is now really the appearance of the "most perfect knight" in the hearts of the children.

The Confucian shirt is elegant, his expression is indifferent, his demeanor is graceful, and he carries a mysterious fierce sword on his back.

"Demon Slaying Sword Saint! Wow!"

The children all turned around at once.

The boy's eyes were full of "I want to be like a big brother in the future".

The girl's eyes were full of "big brother is so handsome".

But there are still quite a few children who shake their heads in disdain.

They were students who had already joined the Tianque Academy last year, so they naturally knew what this so-called senior brother looked like.

Now it is the queen who controls public opinion, and people dare not say it anymore, otherwise where will these new students from other places be deceived?

"Ahem..."

The teacher who lectured in front of him was also speechless, he vaguely remembered that this "big straw bag of the royal capital" joined the Tianque School Palace last year, and everywhere he went, the chickens flew and the dogs jumped.

Unexpectedly, now, he has become a demon slaying sword saint.

What a blessing.

"Senior brother, is the real master of the rivers and lakes!"

"That's right, the Demon Slaying Sword Saint is much better looking than the teacher. ”

The new children are desperately powdering Xia Ji.

This made the new Xiaoyao Marquis touch his hair a little shyly.

...

...

Meeting.

Xia Ji unexpectedly did not change the teacher.

This is also expected, the grade can be adjusted, but the teacher is irreplaceable, so Xiaoyao Hou sat comfortably in Xiao Ying's martial arts classroom.

Thinking about crossing my legs and leaning back on a recliner for a day of idleness.

But when he glanced at him, he saw that the children were secretly watching him.

Xia Ji touched his chin: "As a senior brother, of course, you have to be a bit of a senior brother, and you have to set a good example for your juniors." ”

After thinking about it, he collapsed directly, holding the crystal cup comfortably, drinking the newly brewed peach blossom drink in spring.

The light of the sky fell on his cheeks, and he looked like he was dozing off when he saw it.

Junior: ...

Senami:...

Fortunately, Xiao Ying saved the scene in time, and she raised her voice: "Students, don't look at Senior Brother, Senior Brother is different from you." ”

"Teacher, can you sleep in class if it's different?"

"Yes, yes, yes. ”

"Senior brother, as a Demon Slaying Sword Saint, shouldn't he be very diligent?"

Xiao Ying's brain was running rapidly, and she forced out a sentence: "Your senior brother is extremely talented, and he has comprehended a cultivation mastery on his own... Call... It's called Sleepy Zen. Yes, yes, yes, it is sleepy Zen.

This sleepy meditation is so powerful that even a teacher can't figure out the mystery.

Don't look at the senior brother sleeping, in fact, he is practicing meditation hard, you are working hard during the day, and the senior brother is practicing hard 24 hours a day, otherwise how can you comprehend the essence of swordsmanship as a teacher.

How could he kill the demon fox with a sword in the deep palace of the palace in the middle of winter last year?

How could he make a finale appearance in the decisive battle with the young and handsome men of Western Xia and turn the tide?

How can one man and one sword be among the ten thousand armies, and kill the notorious anti-king year without night?"

It dawned on the children.

"Big brother is amazing. ”

"I want to be like a big brother. ”

"Kill the demon fox, kill the king, and go crazy with one hand... As a man, I must be a man like a senior brother. ”

Xiao Ying hurriedly said: "No, no, no, everyone has their own way, your senior brother has comprehended the Zen of sleepiness, you can also comprehend and study Zen well..."

"No, teacher, I think it's better to be sleepy. ”

"Well, if you can lie down like this, you can become stronger, it's really amazing. ”

Xia Ji glanced at Xiao Ying in surprise, but he didn't expect Xiao Cherry to make up an exercise for herself... It seems that he really has a bit of a talent for himself.

He drank all the peach blossom drinks in one gulp, glanced at the five elementary school students of four boys and one woman, and comfortably rested his head with his hands.

Dangling legs.

In his eyes, the eyes of the earth inserted in the distant barren mountains and mountains are like a war letter.

And Xiao Ying's voice sounded on the martial arts stage: "The way of the sword for the teacher is called the way of the sword, from now on, the five of you will follow the teacher to learn this sword technique." ”

Xiao Ying didn't talk about the four swordsmanship, because she hadn't learned it herself.

If this student wants to learn the way of the sword, and the other student wants to learn the way of the sword, she is afraid that she will be in chaos.

"Teacher, what level of our exercises are there?"

To be honest, Xiao Ying didn't know it herself, but she had already thought about it and said directly: "Half-step Xuangong!"

"Teacher, is our Killing Sword Dao more powerful than Yan Xiaofeng's Immovable Sword Dao?"

Xiao Ying laughed twice.

Fortunately, another child interjected and asked, "Teacher, what level of master are you on the rivers and lakes?"

Xiao Ying smiled, what level does she have?

It's just a fluke that I got the heritage of the relics...

However, the glasses lady held up her glasses, and in a flash of cold light, she pointed directly at Xia Ji and said: "The level of the teacher is inconvenient to disclose, but your senior brother is a veritable top master of the rivers and lakes!"

If you don't believe it, you'll find out when the next issue of the Young Dragon List comes out!"

"Wow, the senior brothers are all top masters, so isn't the teacher a breakthrough extraordinary?"

"I feel so promising, Ako..."

Xiao Ying laughed.

She's just an empty shelf.

Xia Ji holding her was an even more empty flower shelf.

The flower shelves support the empty shelves, which is simply the limit of flickering.

But fortunately, these five children are still quite easy to fool.

...

...

Lunch.

Xia Ji stood in the hall where no one was around.

Watching the fallen divine weapon spectrum rotate quietly in a circle around the body.

Those divine soldiers left behind in the shadow of history are now set off by the "blue eye" and "earth eye", which is even more mysterious.

Just the two gods at the bottom of the ranking have so many roles, so what about the top-ranked gods?

For some reason, he suddenly sounded the ethereal bell of "Bu Ling Bell" in the barren mountains around Tangmen, and he was a little distracted for a while.

Anyway, I slept all morning, and I was very energetic at this time.

Xia Ji thought for a while, turned around and walked towards the library of the school palace.

Now he has a lot of credits, and he has earned a lot of money from the trip to Western Xia.

The attic is towering, and the oblique shadow hangs.

The young man with the pitch-black sword box on his back stepped into it.

"Uncle, I want to see the information about the genealogy of the gods. ”

The guard on duty glanced at the visitor, and then looked through it and said, "These materials are on the second floor, and Xiaoyaohou's credits are not enough." ”

Xia Ji nodded and didn't say much.

He's a very well-behaved person.

It didn't take long for him to pull Xiao Ying directly.

"Xia Ji, don't you want to use my credits again. ”

"Okay, then I'll tell my younger brothers and sisters that there is no sleepiness in this world at all, and I don't know how to swordsmanship, everything is made up by you. ”

"Woooooo

"Credits!" Xia Ji emphasized.

"Okay. The glasses lady followed Xia Ji into the library and reluctantly deducted the credits.

Then, Xia Ji went up to the second floor smoothly.

There was no one on the second floor of the library at noon, and the sunlight was slanting on the bookshelves, which were not too many.

Xia Ji's fingers flicked over the book, then stopped, and rested on an old booklet.

There are also a lot of mud stains on the booklet, which is likely to be unearthed books from the previous dynasty.

With a slip of his fingers, he pulled out a thin volume next to the booklet.

The material of this volume is very special, like gold, but it is smooth as jade to the touch and soft as satin paper.

He smiled.

This is the second Emperor's Note.