Fang Haoran entered the Xinping Martial Academy, tied the horse to the stable of the Martial Academy, and returned to his place of residence with the bedding and wrapping prepared by Fang Song. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as he entered the door, Fang Haoran was a little stunned, if he hadn't seen his practice clothes on the bed, Fang Haoran would have even suspected that he had gone to the wrong place.

The room was split in half from the middle, and a thread was drawn in the middle with a rope made of obvious red satin. On both sides of the red line, there are two worlds entirely.

There was nothing left on the bed on the left except a set of practice clothes; The bed on the right is neatly folded with bedding, and there is a desk next to the bed, on which is placed pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and next to the desk, there is a small storage cabinet, which seems to be stuffed with things and locked.

Fang Haoran threw the things in his hand on the bed, changed into a practice uniform, closed the door and walked towards the martial arts arena.

It's not that Fang Haoran is too lazy and doesn't clean up the bed, but the training in the martial arts arena seems to have begun, and there is no one else in the dormitory at all.

Hurried to the martial arts arena, I saw a teacher of the academy each with a few students ready to leave.

Fang Haoran raised his eyes and swept away, and found Su Zhe's figure in the crowd, followed by a slender white-faced scholar.

Fang Haoran quietly stepped forward, "What's the situation?" ”

Su Zhe raised his eyes and glanced at Fang Haoran, "The leaders of the academy are selecting students, and each head has their own expertise, some are good at swordsmanship, some are good at boxing, some are good at marksmanship, some are good at legs, and some are good at swordsmanship. Eighteen sect leaders, corresponding to eighteen weapons. ”

Fang Haoran understood the situation, looked around, and sure enough, he saw that there were eighteen sect leaders there to select students.

"What weapon did you choose?"

Su Zhe rolled his eyes, "There's no need for this son to tell you. ”、

Fang Haoran smiled, "How do you say that we are also roommates, if there is anything you can't say, anyway, I will know sooner or later, why don't you tell me now." ”

Su Zhe glanced at Fang Haoran coldly, and was silent for a while before he spoke: "Swordsmanship!" ”

Fang Haoran nodded when he heard this, no wonder the sect leader selected by Su Zhe was slender, like a scholar, and indeed what a sword-wielder should look like.

"Swordsmanship is also a good choice." Fang Haoran pursed his mouth, holding a three-foot Qingfeng, sweeping away the demons in the world, it's not bad to think about it.

Thinking of this, Fang Haoran left Su Zhe and came to the slender scholar sect leader, "Hello, sir! Students want to learn swordsmanship from you. ”

The scholar raised his head slightly, glanced at Fang Haoran, and saw that Fang Haoran's body shape was indeed suitable for learning swordsmanship, so he nodded and said, "What's your name?" ”

"Fang Haoran!"

As soon as he heard Fang Haoran's three words, the scholar's body paused obviously, then shook his head and said, "You are too thin to learn swordsmanship from me, so let's go to another sect leader to try it." ”

Fang Haoran's brows furrowed slightly, and the obvious change in the degree of the book made him chuckle in his heart.

From the scholar's initial reaction to the final refusal, the attitude changed too much, and it was very unnatural. Fang Haoran concluded that there must be something going on here.

"I'm sorry for the student's inconvenience."

Fang Haoran bowed slightly.

The scholar shook his head, "You didn't bother me anything, go to other sect leaders and try it!" ”

Fang Haoran said goodbye to the scholar, and then walked in front of a burly man, there were many students standing in front of this big man, including Yang Dingtian, who was not dealing with Fang Haoran.

Behind the big man, he carried a broad-faced long knife on his back, and he was full of a fierce aura.

"Student Fang Haoran, I want to learn knife skills from Mr." Fang Haoran stepped forward, bowed slightly, and went straight into the road with a single knife.

"Fang Haoran?" The burly man was also stunned, frowned, and said, "You are a good seedling... It's a pity that you're late, and I'm already full of students here. You can look elsewhere. ”

Yang Dingtian stood behind the big man with a sneering expression, "Fang Haoran, you hurry up!" With your small body, it's not suitable for sword practice at all, don't be embarrassed here. ”

Fang Haoran lowered his head, ignored Yang Dingtian, the barking mad dog, and bowed slightly to the burly man and said, "Forgive the student for taking the liberty of disturbing him." ”

The burly man waved his hand, looking unimpressed.

Fang Haoran moved, found the head of the teacher who taught marksmanship, bowed down and said, "Student Fang Haoran, I want to learn marksmanship from Mr. ”

The head of the spear sect held a jet-black spear in his hand, and frowned slightly: "You are Fang Haoran?" ”

Fang Haoran bowed slightly and said, "It's the student!" ”

The head of the spear sect didn't seem to be too lazy to say more to Fang Haoran, and waved his hand, "You go!" I won't take you as a student. ”

Fang Haoran confessed and stepped back.

If one person is like this, two people are like this, and three people are still like this, then there must be something wrong here.

If no one had greeted them, how could they not accept them as students?

Thinking of this, Fang Haoran set his eyes on Wang Jin's body.

Looking at each other, when Fang Haoran looked at Wang Jin, Wang Jin also looked at Fang Haoran.

From Wang Jin's eyes, Fang Haoran saw a hint of mockery.

Fang Haoran suddenly felt nameless annoyance in his heart, this matter must be related to Wang Jin, otherwise it would be impossible for these sect leaders to turn him away.

Fang Haoran also stopped trying in front of other sect leaders, and if he had learned from the past, other sect leaders would definitely not accept him on the entrance wall.

Fang Haoran walked in front of Wang Jin with full of anger.

"Sect Leader Wang, you have a lot of credit for this, right?"

Wang Jin looked at Fang Haoran with a sneer, and did not answer, behind Wang Jin, a group of students began to accuse Fang Haoran one after another, "Fang Haoran, as a student of Xinping Martial Academy, how can you talk to the head of the sect?" ”

"Yes, do you still know what it means to respect the teacher?"

"If someone like you comes in through the back door, you still expect a sect leader to be willing to accept you, don't dream. Roll up the cover and roll back! ”

After the students had almost counted Fang Haoran, Wang Jin spoke: "Fang Haoran, the head of this sect doesn't understand the meaning of your words. You are just a middle-class bone, and it makes sense that other sect leaders will not accept you. ”

"So be it! You can be regarded as the head of the sect who was recruited to the Xinping Martial Arts Academy, and now you kneel down and kowtow to the head of the sect, and the head of the sect will reluctantly accept you as a registered student. ”

Behind Wang Jin, Wang Jin's students also said sarcastically: "The teacher is bodhisattva-hearted, and I am willing to give you a chance, but you still don't kowtow to the teacher obediently." ”

In the face of everyone's ridicule, Fang Haoran's eyes were almost spitting fire, and his eyes were staring at Wang Jin tightly, "I want to accept Young Master Ben as a student, but Young Master Ben still doesn't look down on you!" Wang Jiaotou, today's shame will be repaid a hundred times in the future. ”

When Wang Jin heard this, his eyes widened, and he said disdainfully: "What? You still want to threaten the head of the sect? In the entire Xinping Martial Arts Academy, no sect leader is willing to accept you as a student, and you don't want to learn any martial arts. Threaten me? You don't have that qualification yet. ”

Fang Haoran held back the anger in his heart, "Then let's see." ”

Fang Haoran threw down this sentence, turned his head and left,

The king let out a bad breath, not to mention how happy he was.

Suddenly, Fang Haoran stopped and turned his head back to Wang Jin.

Wang Jin was stunned for a moment and sneered: "What? Annoyed and angry, want to do something with the head of this sect? ”

Fang Haoran shook his head, "Sect Leader Wang misunderstood, but he suddenly remembered. Su Zhe has the highest qualifications, why didn't he worship you, but went to learn swordsmanship? Is it that you think that you are shallow in your studies and can't teach geniuses, so you are willing to give it to others? ”

"Presumptuous!"

"Fang Haoran! You're looking for death! ”

"Fang Haoran! You are bold! ”

As soon as he heard Fang Haoran's words, Wang Jin's face changed, and the students behind Wang Jin were about to move, wanting to rush up to teach Fang Haoran a lesson.

Fang Haoran's words can be said to have poked Wang Jin's wound.

When selecting students just now, Wang Jin couldn't wait to ask Su Zhe to join him as a long-term member.

Those who can serve as the head of the Xinping Martial Arts Academy are all shrewd people, and from Su Zhe's excellent performance in the admission assessment of the Xinping Martial Academy, as well as the superior roots, they have entered the attention of everyone.

When Wang Jin thought that he was about to succeed, other sect leaders also stepped in and promised Su Zhe a lot of benefits.

Wang Jin saw that everyone had joined the ranks of snatching, and immediately promised Su Zhe all the good treatment he could give without hesitation. Not only that, but he even made a promise to Su Zhe that he would only be treated as a junior and disciple when he came back, and when the dean came back, he would personally introduce Su Zhe as the dean's student.

When the leaders heard that Wang Jin was going to introduce Su Zhe to the dean as a student, they were all defeated and no longer competed with Wang Jin.

Wang Jin confidently felt that when he was finally able to bring Su Zhe into the door, Su Zhe did not choose Wang Jin. Instead, in Wang Jin's stunned eyes, he chose the swordsmanship sect who had never spoken from the beginning.

Wang Jin could feel at that time that although the leaders of the sect did not say anything, their hearts were already full of contempt for him.

Wang Jin couldn't get angry on the spot, because he greeted these sect leaders last night and asked them to sell themselves face, and not to include Fang Haoran in the door wall.

Once he gets angry with the sect leaders, if they compete to bring Fang Haoran back under the door, then his face will really be swollen.

After Su Zhe entered the sect of the Sword Sect, no one mentioned this matter anymore, because it was a scar on Wang Jin's heart. Now in front of the public, it was nakedly uncovered by Fang Haoran.

Wang Jin's cheeks flushed, "Shaft!" ”

Seeing that Wang Jin was furious and ashamed, Fang Haoran suddenly felt that the sullenness and anger in his heart had dissipated a lot, and the more angry Wang Jin was, the more comfortable he felt in his heart.

"Sect Leader Wang! I'll take my leave! ”

Fang Haoran arched his hand, turned around and strode towards the outside of the martial arts arena, laughing as he walked, "Hahaha~"

"Fun!"

Fang Haoran turned his back to everyone, and a happy voice spread to all corners of the martial arts arena.

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