"Brother Wen!"

Xu Bo's voice suddenly came from the big silver ship in front of him. ：.

Wen Hao hurriedly looked towards the boat and immediately saw Xu Bo in the crowd.

I haven't seen him for 1 year, Xu Bo is 13 years old, he has grown a lot taller and stronger, and the most important point is that Xiao Chao can't see his strength.

The first is that Xu Bo has cultivated the special martial arts of the hidden realm, and the second is that Xu Bo has refined a lot of Wen Hao's true qi left in his body, and the realm is higher than Wen Hao.

"Huh? How old is this, it looks like it's 12 or 13, and it actually came from Longmen? Did you become a martial artist? ”

The crowd around them looked horrified.

He Bufan and the others knew the reason.

"Hey, Brother Xiaobao, at your age, you weren't selected, is it because your talent is extremely poor?"

He Bufan said.

"Don't call me Brother Xiaobao!" Xu Bo showed an angry face, then jumped down from the silver boat and boasted: "Hey, let me tell you, I'm a 5-star talent, a jade talent, and those courtyard masters are rushing to accept me as a disciple!" ”

"Oh? So how did you get down? ”

Wen Hao said strangely.

"Of course I saw you all kicked down!" Xu Bo glanced at the four people strangely, and then said seriously: "I, Xu Bo, am righteous, Brother Wen saved me, of course I want to accompany you, besides, ......" Xu Bo touched his nose and said: "My sister is the chief of the Holy Academy, she is closed all day long, and she is suffocated to death, or she is an ordinary student, what she wants to do, what she is interested in learning!" ”

"That's right, if I become the chief, I will definitely not let me gamble, or now!"

He Bufan nodded again and again, expressing deep agreement.

He completely forgot that no one wanted to accept him as the chief before, at most it was just a personal heir.

Wen Hao was also overjoyed.

"The original benefits were not given in vain, and the brainwashing of a month of living together was not in vain!"

Wen Hao said in his heart.

Hearing their discussions, the surrounding disciples of the Holy Courtyard were so depressed that they vomited blood.

They are all eager to ascend to the Dragon Gate, not to become the chief, but to become a personal disciple, but such thoughts are extravagant hopes, but almost all of the five people in front of them have the qualifications to become the chief, but they all give up.

"I'm sick in the head!"

"Pretend, it's so good!"

"Let's see how you regret it later!"

……

The crowd thought to themselves.

"Xu Bo!"

At the same time as a cold and angry voice sounded, Xu Wanrong, who was wearing a lilac gauze shirt and carrying a red-stringed purple yinqin on her back, separated the crowd and walked in.

Beside Xu Wanrong, there was also Bai Ling, who was dressed in blue soft armor and had a spear on his back.

"Sister!"

Xu Bo's expression moved, and he hurriedly hid behind Wen Hao.

"You stinky boy is still hiding!" Xu Wanrong snorted coldly, and then looked at Wen Hao and the others apologetically, and said, "Wen Gongzi is sorry, Xu Bo is too disobedient!" ”

"What's disobedient, I'm angry, Brother Wen wasn't chosen, of course I can't go with them!"

Xu Bo said righteously.

"What kind of righteous anger, I think you just don't listen to the restraint and can't endure the pain of retreat!" Xu Wanrong reprimanded: "Without the guidance of the elders of the sect, even if you have a high realm, it is difficult for you to progress in martial arts, and it will take a lot of time!" ”

"What are you afraid of, sister, you will teach me, and Sister Bai will also teach me! You don't need those old men. ”

Xu Bo was not convinced.

"Sister Xu, don't be angry, it's useless to blame him now!"

Bai Ling persuaded.

"Yes, yes!" Wen Hao also hurriedly spoke for Xu Bo, diverted the topic, and said: "Miss Xu, Ling, the four of us have just arrived, we are not familiar with the place, and the talent test has passed, we want to find a place to live by ourselves, do you have a suitable introduction?" ”

"It's simple, you can live in my father's original courtyard!"

Bai Lingdao.

"Good!"

Without waiting for Wen Hao to speak, He Bufan agreed, and at the same time squeezed his eyebrows at Wen Hao.

"Isn't there anything wrong with that?"

Wen Hao said.

"It's convenient, my father is now going to retreat in the Musical Rhythm Academy, and I also have a separate courtyard in the Divine Spear Academy, so that house is empty and empty." Bai Ling said as he walked out of the crowd with Wen Hao and the four of them.

"In that case, then bother!"

Wen Hao nodded.

Walking out of the crowd, Xu Wanrong also grabbed Xu Bo, complained for a while, and looked at Wen Hao and the others apologetically, and said, "I'm really sorry, we should have gone to see you that day, but I didn't bother thinking that the talent test was important." It's just a pity ......"

Without the guidance of the teacher, there will be many detours in martial arts in the future, slowing down the pace of cultivation. Xu Wanrong was feeling sorry for them.

"Afraid of what? Those courtyard masters can't look down on Big Brother Wen, and Big Brother Wen can't look down on them! It's a big deal, Brother Wen also built a department and played with him as the head of the academy! Xu Bo joked.

"What nonsense? Can a department be created casually? You must have a skill that can withstand the challenges of the major faculties! ”

Xu Wanrong reprimanded.

Her younger brother was injured before, and she cared for her in every way, but now that she is injured, she finds that she is spoiled!

"Isn't it easy to do a skill? Who can compare Brother Wen's ventriloquist stunt! ”

When Xu Bo heard his sister's reprimand, he became serious.

The two sisters and brothers were vindictive, but Wen Hao's heart moved.

"What? Is it so easy to create a branch of the Holy Courtyard? ”

Wen Hao asked.

"Master Wen, don't take it seriously, Xu Bo is open-mouthed, you must not listen to him!" Xu Wanrong hurriedly said.

"I'm also curious to ask!"

Wen Hao said.

"Actually, it's hard to say that it's hard to create a branch in the Holy Academy, but it's easy to say that it's simple!" Bai Ling replied for Xu Wanrong.

"At the beginning, the two martial gods of heaven and earth created the Heaven and Earth Holy Academy, and took the word 'heaven and earth', which is not only their title, but also the meaning of compatibility with the world's martial arts and the world's strange arts.

Therefore, this holy courtyard not only brings together many martial arts wizards, but also many strange people, such as Danshi, foundry, organ master, calligrapher and painter, etc., all-inclusive.

These strange people have strange skills, and they can not rely on martial arts, but they can also establish a branch, as long as their skills are extraordinary, no one can match.

For example, the ancestor of the Thief Divine Courtyard is a big thief, and with his decision to light his skills and empty hands, he finally stole the elixir of a divine pill master of the Holy Courtyard back then, so no one in the Holy Courtyard can match, so the master of the Holy Courtyard allowed the creation of the Thief Divine Courtyard.

The patriarch of the Dionysian Temple not only drank an amazing amount of alcohol, but also brewed the divine wine that drunk Wuzun, and the overlord wine that improved his skills, and founded the Dionysian Temple.

In addition, there are calligraphy and painting institutes, courtyards, etc., all of which have a skill, and others in the holy academy can't do it, so they are allowed to establish a branch! ”

Bai Ling said carefully.

"Oh? Then my gambling skills are superb, can I also create a gambling temple? He Bufan said happily.

"How can it be as simple as Sister Ling said, the so-called strength of a skill, it must benefit the Holy Academy, so that the disciples of the Holy Academy can learn a skill. For example, the overlord wine of the Dionysian Temple can improve skills, and the drunken immortal fist is a prefecture-level martial art; The calligraphy and painting institute also integrates calligraphy and painting into martial arts, and its own Danqing brushwork and painting are also prefecture-level martial arts. Needless to say, the institute and the foundry institute.

But what can you do with your gambling skills to benefit the disciples of the Holy Academy? Does it help with martial arts? ”

Xu Wanrong asked.

"It's useless now, but that doesn't mean there won't be one in the future, I'll also create my own one in the future, the ground-level martial arts of "God of Gamblers**!" He Bufan was unconvinced.

(End of chapter)