Andre and several uncles looked at each other and understood.

The Great Elder said: "There is a master who helps us settle down, I hope he has no dissenting intentions, this person has come and gone without a trace, it is very powerful, if it is an enemy, it will be difficult for us to deal with." ”

An Xiaoyu returned to his room, Qiu Feng did not show up, and it was estimated that he was cultivating hard.

"Rest early, go to the academy tomorrow, it's time to meet those classmates." An Xiaoyu thought about it and gradually fell asleep.

The next morning, An Xiaoyu got up early, called the autumn breeze, washed and ate, went to the front yard, and told his father that he was going to the college to take classes.

An Delin was arranging the affairs of the mine, and he didn't have the energy to care about his son at this time, so he agreed, gave An Xiaoyu a few yuan stones, and let him leave.

Walking through the martial arts training ground, the juniors of the An family were arrogant one by one, and those who participated in the war yesterday were even more boastful and show off, provoking some Huaichun girls to see Qiubo, and the teenagers who didn't go to the school looked envious and jealous.

Seeing An Xiaoyu appear, An Yong and the others showed disdain.

An Xiaoyu ignored this, leaned his back, lowered his head, and walked silently.

Only Qiu Feng was in a painful mood, and he couldn't wait to pounce and pull out the eyeballs of those people.

When he came to the street, An Xiaoyu suddenly thought of something, and dragged the autumn wind to the Treasure Pavilion.

The Treasure Pavilion had just opened, and Xue Qiong was not seen, and there were few guests in the empty hall.

"Qiu Feng, my father just gave me a few yuan stones, you pick a weapon, I'll buy a gift. After speaking, An Xiaoyu ignored the obstruction of the autumn wind and went straight to the second floor.

The second floor generally sells items in the realm of warriors or martial artists, and those who practice martial arts can't afford it, Qiu Feng saw An Xiaoyu go up to the second floor, and he couldn't stop it, so he had no choice but to choose on the first floor, I hope this young master won't be ugly.

An Xiaoyu wanted to buy a gift for Lu Siyang, so he chose it for a while and took a fancy to a medium-grade bracelet.

The bracelet is made of eighty-one deep-sea pearls that nourish the soul.

"Brother Hao, this bracelet is so beautiful, I like it. An Xiaoyu was just about to pay the bill, and a woman's coquettish voice came from behind him.

An Xiaoyu looked back, a man and a woman stood behind him, both seventeen or eighteen years old, the man was already a beginner warrior realm, with a feminine complexion, long eyebrows and thin eyes, revealing an evil aura, a woman in the realm of a middle-level martial artist, with heavy makeup, flowers and branches, a bewitching figure, holding the man's arm with his arm, and rubbing the man with a pair of huge breasts from time to time.

"Boy, I'll give you ten yuan stones, and give me this bracelet. The man said arrogantly to An Xiaoyu.

"I'm sorry, I picked it. An Xiaoyu was angry in his heart and refused.

"You!" The man choked back by a sentence, ignored An Xiaoyu, and said to the female clerk: "Beauty, I'll pay twice the price." ”

The female clerk looked at An Xiaoyu in embarrassment.

An Xiaoyu said indifferently: "I'll pay three times the price." ”

"Boy, do you know who he is? He is Wang Hao, the son of the leader of the Wild Dog Mercenary Regiment. The woman shouted.

"Who has a relationship with me? I don't sleep with him. An Xiaoyu sneered.

"Boy, you have a kind, I, I'll pay four times the price. The man said angrily.

"Clerk, do you have the right of first refusal for VIPs in your store?" An Xiaoyu did not raise the price with the man again, but said to the female clerk.

Without waiting for the female clerk to answer, a woman's voice came from behind: "You don't need a VIP card, our Treasure Pavilion treats all guests equally, whoever likes it first will buy it first." ”

A few people turned their heads to look, and it turned out to be Xue Qiong coming.

"Boy, be careful when you go out in the future, don't let me bump into you. The man was disgraced, pulled the woman and left.

"The little brother is quite courageous, even the young leader of the Wild Dog Mercenary Regiment dares to provoke. Xue Qiong smiled.

"I don't have anything but a temper. An Xiaoyu had a good impression of Xue Qiong, and said with a smile.

Xue Qiong accompanied An Xiaoyu to the first floor and saw Qiu Feng fiddling with a martial arts long knife in love.

Seeing An Xiaoyu going downstairs, Qiu Feng greeted him and said, "Young master, let's not buy it, the things in here are too expensive." ”

An Xiaoyu smiled: "You get what you pay for, buy it in the picture, since you like knives, you can buy another knife book." ”

Xue Qiong said: "Little brother, you came at the right time, yesterday there was a martial artist who was about to sell a broken sword book, because there are only three pages, so the price is very cheap." ”

An Xiaoyu's eyes lit up: "Oh, take a look." ”

The clerk quickly took a small cloth bag, An Xiaoyu opened it and saw that there were three quaint big characters written on the cover, "Ba Dao Jue", and three big characters of iron pen and golden hook, faintly revealing a murderous aura.

When I opened it, there were only three pages, and the back ones were torn off, and each page was a trick.

Xue Qiong said: "This overlord sword book should be a Xuan-level sword technique, but it is a fragment, and we only sell it at the price of the middle-grade of the Yellow Order." ”

An Xiaoyu said: "Okay, I bought it." Ignoring the obstruction of the autumn wind, he paid the bill immediately.

"Little brother is welcome to come to the shop often. Xue Qiong sent An Xiaoyu to the door of the Treasure Pavilion, and she was still speculating in her heart, this young man was generous, and he also had a VIP card, was it the man in the cloak who came to sell demon beasts that day?

An Xiaoyu and the joyful autumn wind walked towards Qingshui Academy.

Qingshui Academy is outside Qingshui City, on Qingshui Mountain.

The mountain is not high, but it is full of clouds and mist, and it is full of vitality.

An Xiaoyu, under the leadership of Qiu Feng, came to the liberal arts courtyard of the academy.

Qingshui College is the first university in Qingshui City, and the students in it are either rich or expensive.

The college is divided into two subjects, martial arts and liberal arts.

The martial arts department is divided into martial arts, battle formations, refining weapons, runes, refining medicine, and riding, and the liberal arts are divided into calligraphy, female workers, painting, cooking, piano art, and flower arrangement.

However, the Tang Empire established the country by force, and literati have never had a status, let alone scholars.

The phrase "useless" is a scholar is even more ingrained in the Tang Empire.

A boy mixed in a group of warblers and swallows, it is a kind of enjoyment for others, but it is a kind of torture for An Xiaoyu in the past, this kind of "Yanfu" makes those five big and three thick martial arts teenagers jealous, and also makes those domineering young ladies despise.

Before classes began, groups of girls gathered together to chatter, laugh quietly, or meditate.

An Xiaoyu relied on the memory of An Xiaoyu in the other world to find Lu Siyang in the crowd.

Finally found it in a pile, An Xiaoyu couldn't help but jump in his heart.

In a group of beautiful girls, although Lu Siyang stood quietly, he looked out of the crowd, spotless, and a white college uniform was very well cut.

The neckline exposes a smooth and white neck like mutton fat jade, two slender legs are slim, the chest is budding, the waist is curvaceous, the facial features are delicate and just right, and the thick black hair is combed into a boy's common bun, tied with a golden ribbon.

An Xiaoyu immediately remembered what Song Yu said in "Deng's Disciple Lustful Fu": If you increase one point, it will be too long, and if you subtract one point, it will be too short, if you wear powder, it will be too white, and Shi Zhu will be too red, your eyebrows will be like green feathers, your muscles will be like snow, your waist will be like a bundle, and your teeth will be like shellfish.

Several boys stood in front of Lu Siyang, Qiu Wulai had one eye socket still black, and he was holding a headdress in his hand and handed it to Lu Siyang.

Lu Siyang didn't have a joint ornament, and said: "Thank you Senior Brother Qiu for your love, Siyang already has a headdress." ”

Qiu Wulai said: "I spent a lot of money to bring this headdress from the capital, and it took a lot of thought. ”

Lu Siyang said impatiently: "I have already said it, I already have a headdress." ”

After speaking, Lu Siyang turned around and was about to leave.

Qiu Wulai's face was red, and he stepped forward to stop him: "Lu Siyang, are you saving my face?"

"Qiu Wulai, people have rejected you, so don't dwell on it. A voice came, making Qiu Wulai and everyone stunned.

An Xiaoyu walked slowly from the door and came to Lu Siyang.

When everyone was stunned, a string of pearl bracelets appeared in An Xiaoyu's hand and handed it to Lu Siyang.

"For you. ”

Lu Siyang's face flushed, and he reached out to take the bracelet.

"An Xiaoyu, it's you. Qiu Wulai recovered from the shock and roared.

"Panda Eyes, who beat me yesterday? Hurry up and go home honestly to recuperate, don't get in the way of us, I still have to chat with Senior Sister Lu." An Xiaoyu didn't even look at Qiu Wulai, and waved his hand like a fly.

"An Xiaoyu, you are looking for death!" Qiu Wulai punched and struck.

"Young Master. Qiu Feng was in a hurry, and he hurriedly stepped forward to help.

"Yikes. Lu Siyang let out an exclamation and was about to make a move.

"Smack. A fat hand grasped Qiu Wulai's wrist.

"Get out, the kid who hates martial arts the most comes to our liberal arts pickles. A tall figure appeared beside Qiu Wulai.

"Zhu Gangwei, you are less nosy. Qiu Wulai's wrist was in severe pain, and he held on.

Zhu Gangwei strengthened his hand, shook it casually, and shook Qiu Wulai off.

"Lao Tzu is nosy, you bite me. Zhu Gang said.

An Xiaoyu looked at the second boy in the liberal arts, who was seventeen or eighteen years old, could be one meter eight tall, with a strong body, a slightly baby fat face, eyebrows, eyes, nose, and mouth, which were perfect when viewed alone, but they were a little obscene when put together, which was in stark contrast to the figure.

"You, count yourself ruthless. Qiu Wulai glared at Zhu Gangwei angrily, rubbing his wrists that were a little blue, but he didn't dare to attack, after all, Zhu Gangwei was a warrior cultivator, several realms higher than him.

Looking at An Xiaoyu, this waste who was almost killed by himself a few days ago, why did he suddenly seem to be a different person today?

"An Xiaoyu, there is a kind of you who is alone with me, and it is a man who is not hiding behind. "Qiu Wu came to divert the target.

"A martial artist wants to challenge an ordinary person, are you still unreasonable?" Lu Siyang said.

"You say that you are going to be alone? You have the ability to memorize ancient poems and work as a female worker. ”

"Martial arts students have bullied us liberal arts students. ”

"An Xiaoyu is too, he can't bear it and causes trouble, how can he step down this time?"

There was a lot of talk around.

An Xiaoyu asked Zhu Gangwei, "Senior Brother Zhu, does the academy allow students to fight?"