Situ Changfeng carefully watched this group of people, this group is all the pillars of the Tang Dynasty, and it is precisely because they have been in charge that the Quartet is calm, and they are also cultivating future generations of talents for the empire.

And now the Tang Dynasty is very admired, admired by Wei Chigong and Qin Qiong, it is said that Qin Qiong's weapon is a pair of tile-faced gold maces, two feet two inches long, and a single one weighs more than 20 catties. The killer move "trump card" is even more defeated.

And Wei Chigong's weapon is said to be a pair of water-milled bamboo steel whips, weighing 45 pounds. The black horse under the crotch, charging into battle, invincible.

The deeds of the two were widely spread in the Tang Dynasty, and they were rated by the human gate as, "The double hammer beat the Tang world, and the single whip stabilized Li Qiankun." "It is especially popular with young people, and it is also an object of learning and yearning.

"Now the assessment begins, those who have cultivated their true qi will come over, and those who have not cultivated their true qi will register first." Qin Qiong swept his eyes coldly and continued.

Situ Changfeng counted it, and there were a total of eighteen people who had cultivated true qi, and followed Qin Qiong and the others into the gate of the martial academy.

A bluestone pavement leads to a small school yard, surrounded by shelves full of various weapons, and stone locks of various sizes on the ground.

"Rabbit cubs, listen well, hold on, the longer the better, if you can't hold on, lie down." Wei Chigong grinned loudly.

After Wei Chigong finished speaking, he took two steps forward, opened his big eyes, and a strong smell of blood came to his face, like a murderous aura like a wild beast, overwhelming, like a tide, pressing down from above in waves.

"Smack! Syllable! "Just after the third breath, several people sat on the ground.

"Poof! Burst! Twenty breaths, a few more strong spurts out a mouthful of old blood, and lay down.

"Brush! Brush! Brush! A few generals who did not make a move, with one lunge, dragged away the people lying on the ground.

With a "bang", Wei Chigong took a step forward, and the murderous aura pressed down even more violently.

With that footstep, Situ Changfeng felt like he was stepping on his heart, jumped violently, bent his feet, almost knelt on the ground, gritted his teeth, and then did not kneel.

At this time, except for Situ Changfeng, only the other two were still struggling to support, but they were also cold sweat on their foreheads.

"Humph!" Wei Chi Gong saw that there were still three people standing, his old face was a little unbearable, and he couldn't help but snort, like thunder, ringing in the ears of the three people.

"Poof!" The two men also spurted out a mouthful of blood, lay down, and were dragged away.

Situ Changfeng gritted his teeth, a mouthful of blood reached his mouth and swallowed it again, and a trace of scarlet red flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

"Huh!" Wei Chigong saw that Situ Changfeng could still persevere, so he wanted to see how much pressure he could bear, sighed lightly, waved his arms, and stomped his feet.

With a loud "bang", Situ Changfeng felt like the sky was falling, and an irresistible pressure hit him in the heart, thinking that he was going to die this time.

At this moment, Qin Qiong made a tiger leap and jumped in front of Situ Changfeng.

Situ Changfeng felt no pressure at all, his body relaxed, and he knelt on one knee.

"No weight!" Qin Qiong glanced at Wei Chi Gong and said.

Situ Changfeng looked at Qin Qiong, who had blocked all the murderous aura with an understatement, and couldn't help but think to himself: "It's too powerful, the two of them can make themselves unbearable with just a little momentum, this is a little intuitive, and they understand that the gap between themselves and the top generals is simply impossible to calculate." ”

"Hey, hey! Itchy hands for a while, itchy hands for a while! Wei Chigong also knew that he might have gone too far, so he explained with an embarrassed smile.

"Black charcoal head, a handful of years, is still so reckless." The voice that said Wei Chigong before said again.

Situ Changfeng got up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked over, only to see that the person who was sarcastic about Wei Chi Gong just now was a man with a beard, dark skin, and a round (fat) figure.

"If you don't look in the mirror, even you Cheng Zhijie deserve to say that the old man is black? It's really a crow saying that the pig is black, and I don't think so. Wei Chigong said angrily.

It turns out that this person who is a little fat is known as the Demon King of the Mixed World with three and a half moves, and Su Guogong Cheng bites gold, and he has a lot of stories, but his strength is a step worse than the first two.

"Black charcoal head, it's not bad, bite the words, you mean to say I'm a crow and you're a pig?" Cheng Yanjin continued to tease disappreciatively.

"That's it! Stop, what's the name of the three of you? Qin Qiong stopped Wei Chigong and the two from fighting, and asked Situ Changfeng and the others.

"Shuo Fang Yang Kun!" Yang Kun is a handsome teenager with a smile on his face and two sticks in his hands.

"Liaodong Baisan!" Bai San's face is expressionless, his tone is emotionless, very plain, with a little coldness, but his facial features are exquisite, his skin is white and tender, his eyebrows are clear, his long hair is draped at will, and he is wrapped with a white belt from his forehead to the back, and on his slender waist, there is a sword hanging from him, and when he doesn't speak, he thinks he is a woman.

"Luoyang Situ Changfeng!"

Qin Qiong glanced at Situ Changfeng's eyes twice, then at the other two, thoughtfully, and nodded imperceptibly.

"The Martial Academy is divided into three levels: Inner Courtyard, Outer Courtyard, and Outer Courtyard, Advanced, Intermediate, and Low, all of them will start from the lower level and continue to the advanced level, and when they reach the advanced class, they have not yet cultivated their true qi, only after completing their studies, leaving the Martial Academy, and those who have cultivated their true qi will enter the inner courtyard.

As for the inner courtyard, there is only the difference between ordinary and elite, and you will naturally understand these in the future.

The head of the Wuyuan Mountain is Li Xiaogong, the prince of Zhao County, and the sacrificial wine is the old man and the British Gong Li Ji, this is the teacher of the college, Chi Jingde, the Duke of Suguo, Cheng Zhijie, the Duke of Qiuguo, Zhang Shigui, the Duke of Xiangwu County, Liu Shili, the Duke of Wushui County, Li Mengwei, the Duke of Qingshui County, Sun Wuda, the Duke of Huaining County, Du Junxuan, and some of the teachers will know each other in the future.

Now let's see if you have any favorite disciples. Qin Qiong introduced to everyone.

Several teachers looked at it, shook their heads and left, only Wei Chigong and Qin Qiong stayed, Qin Qiong naturally understood why none of these teachers were chosen, and they didn't force it, so they continued to move forward with a group of people.

A courtyard, there is a simple signboard hanging at the door, a low-level class, a class, after entering, you will see a school field, the school field seems to be the standard configuration of the martial arts academy, everywhere, large and small.

"Behind that is the residence, the left is the classroom, the right is the cafeteria, haha, the old man is your teacher, full-time to teach you and other basic physical training, no surprise, no surprise, haha!" After entering, Qin Qiong left without saying a word, and Wei Chigong immediately laughed and proudly introduced it to everyone.

"Teacher, these people are also studying with us?" Bai San raised his head slightly, squinting at the person who didn't hold out for long.

"That's a good question, this is the place dedicated to you to contain you, not only geniuses, but also stupid talents, the best and the best in the whole house, as well as the worst and stupidest." Wei Chigong stretched out his fingers as big as turnips, snapped his fingers and said.