Ignoring everyone's pointing and pointing, Luo Xia looked at the sunset gradually tilting westward, and really felt speechless to ask the sadness of the sky.

This world is really fucking up, as the sky gradually turns dark, some cow ghosts and snakes also appear, and they blatantly follow behind Luo Xia, who accidentally revealed his wealth, and even discuss how to treat this foreign fat sheep?

What the heck? What about the harmonious otherworld?

Glancing at the dozens of bastards blatantly following not far behind him, Luo Xia once again felt the deep malice of this world.

Who can be deceived by such a simple tailgating!

He is also a newly trained secret agent, and this kind of rough malice is no different from the robbery of open fire in his eyes.

What's even more speechless is that these guys behind him even came to the group fight in front of him a few times, driving away the rest of the bastards who robbed the business.

These guys still thought they were doing a very stealthy job, and they pretended to be friendly when they met Luo Xia's gaze!

Do you want to show your identity as a spy to scare these little gangsters?

Luo Xia shook his head, leaving this absurd thought behind. If your identity is exposed because of such a trivial matter, your lame spy will be wiped out by the organization. Even if he didn't extinguish his mouth, just going back to re-'train' made him shudder, especially when he thought of the hypnotic mission of the pock-faced leader.

Fortunately, several colleges are connected, and there are many guards on security patrols, as long as Luo Xia does not deliberately drill into the cold alley, he is not afraid of those jackal-like chaos. It's really urgent, and Luo Xia doesn't mind teaching these flies a lesson.

From the outside, compared to the neat and atmospheric courtyards of the other six colleges, the rusty half-closed gate and the overgrown guardhouse and makeshift reception made people feel like they had walked into a deserted farm.

Luo Xia's heart was cold at that time, and there was a kind of sad mood of the hero's end lingering in his heart for a long time.

But he still has hope, not despair!

According to the urine nature of various novels, such an academy must be shabby in appearance, profound in heritage, and shocking secrets in connotation, waiting for the moment when the protagonist comes, all kinds of old grandfathers and grandmothers flock to it. Under their care, the protagonist is bound to leave behind the glorious deeds that shocked the world, oh no, the major planes!

Luo Xia suddenly felt that the world was full of love and hope, and the desolation in front of him was also painted with mysterious colors!

"Dear classmate, come for tea, what is your name..."

The person who received Luo Xia was an old man with a big red nose and white hair who looked to be over half a hundred years old. He was very enthusiastic, and he could even say that he flatteringly gave Luo Xia a cup of boiling water.

There are still a few yellow leaves floating on the tea, which really makes people lack the desire to drink. Although the other party's attitude was very enthusiastic, his two thin eyes that were bent into a semicircle were always staring at the bag of heavy objects that Luo Xia casually threw on the side of the chair.

"Luo Xia." Luo Xia, who felt that the rhythm was wrong, replied weakly, he didn't mind the other party's greedy eyes at all, although this bag of gold coins was precious to him, it was nothing compared to what he had hidden.

He was ready to go back and test the strength of those tailgating bastards, and if it was too vicious, he didn't mind giving it up at all.

Unexpectedly, the old man suddenly slapped his palms heavily, wrote an admission notice at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, handed it to Luo Xia, and said loudly: "Ah! Congratulations, Mr. Luo, for becoming a new member of our Seven Martial Arts Academy, if you can pay the tuition fees first. ”

"What, what!?" Luo Xia, who was tasting unknown tea, almost choked to death by the tea in his mouth, the accident came too quickly, this surprise was too casual, right?

"Admission fee..."The old man's eyes and face were almost out of sight, and he put his head in front of Luo Xia along with the admission letter, but his huge nostrils arched his nose against the money bag on the ground.

Luo Xiamudi, who had comprehended it, held up a bag of gold coins in front of him, and said with some shame: "But I don't know how to read..."

"Ahh It doesn't matter, just have enough gold coins, we can learn slowly, and it doesn't matter if I give you the status of a lifelong student. You can learn as long as you want. The old man trembled and grabbed the money bag in front of him, but he didn't promise it.

"But, wouldn't I be too old like this?" Luo Xia, who was full of hope, also excitedly handed over the money bag to the other party. The eyes began to burn, and the love of the grandfathers and grandmothers seemed to be not far away.

"Ah, open-minded, open-minded. No, I mean, age isn't an issue, I'm almost 140 years old, aren't I just eating and dying at school? Oh no, it's sticking to your post, as long as you insist on it in your heart, it's not too late to be old. ”

With a bang, the money bag in the old man's hand disappeared, and his originally somewhat rickety back also stood up, instantly turning into a senior master, and patted Luo Xia's shoulder appreciatively and encouraged loudly.

Then I didn't know where to take out a folding fan, and I had to open it, revealing two big characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing 'cultivation'. A group of idle bird walking. On the other hand, on the high wall behind the old man, there is also a large letter, on which the two big characters 'cultivation' are still written.

The force got up in an instant.

Turning your face is faster than turning a book.

"From today onwards, you are a new member of our Seven Martial Arts Academy, congratulations, well, there will be no additional charges for basic tuition and fees this year. In addition, the purpose of our school is to be self-taught, and the first floor of the library of the college is open to our students at any time. Alright, you go down, I'm still busy. ”

The old man, who changed his face faster than anything else, retreated to his seat and waved his hand to signal that Luo Xia could go.

Luo Xia's face changed wildly, and he finally found that he seemed to have been pitted, and complained loudly: "Self-taught!" But... But I'm illiterate! Are you kidding me, old man! ”

"Poof!" With a soft sound, Luo Xia found that his mouth was speechless, as if it was sealed by something, and he waved his hands and feet in a hurry. But apart from the stinky sweat that came out of his whole body, it had no effect, so he had to be honest, and looked pitifully at the old man with a big nose who pretended to be serious.

"There are still a few seniors in the academy, you can go and ask them, don't send them, hehe."

Probably seeing that Luo Xia was honest, the old man casually lifted the ban on him and shamelessly showed him a kind smile.

Several? Senior!?

"So old man... No, what about teachers? ”

"Uh... The weather is so nice today. ”

"You, you're not going to tell me there is no teacher, are you?" Luo Xia felt cold in his heart, and he couldn't control his temper anymore, slapped his hands on the table, and got up angrily.

Of course, after seeing the old man silently take out a piece of gold coin and break it into two pieces like chocolate, and glance at him coldly, Luo Xia swallowed his saliva and didn't care about anything.

What a quality old man with 'cultivation'.

Looking back at the huge, at least hundreds of acres of barren academy outside the window, Luo Xia struck a spirit, and had the illusion of being a ghost. He didn't dare to continue arguing with this fickle strange old man, and ran out of the reception in a panic.

When it was over, he suddenly turned around and asked with some earnestness: "What kind of tea did you just have, it tasted weird and not bad." ”

There was still hope in his heart, and there was a roar: 'I don't believe that a whole bag of gold coins can be exchanged for such an ending, maybe what I just drank is the legendary mysterious recipe that can be changed to the marrow, ah, it must be like this.' ’

"Leaves hanging on the windowsill." As if he had thought of something, the old man suddenly pointed to the location of the window and burst into tears of shame.

So, Luo Xia also burst into tears...

Then, his violent temper finally came out, and he pointed to the calligraphy and painting with the word 'cultivation' written on the old man's back and said: "Ah Xiba, just like you, are you embarrassed to cry?" Explain to me what those two words mean on the wall! ”

The old man touched the tears that didn't exist at all, and suddenly stared at Luo Xia with a solemn face, until the latter was a little flustered and scared, and suddenly said: "Child, you have to remember that upbringing is just someone else telling you to do what you should do. And cultivation can teach you to do what you feel you should do. This is the sole purpose of our Seventh Academy. ”

‘。。。 ’

But to be honest, the old man's last sentence made him feel that he had been educated, and he had a feeling of being impacted in his soul. But he always felt that something was wrong, a strange feeling of being sold and helping to count the money.

Why did the other party say that the fraud was so high-minded?

"Damn old bastard, old liar, pissed me off, my money."

Stepping on the eggs of a few caterpillars that fell on the moss-covered stone road, Luo Xia looked at the big locust trees on both sides of the road that were covered with some unknown insect silk cocoons, and felt like crying without tears.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he should have lost.

The dense locust trees on both sides almost completely blocked the sunlight in the sky, and the tenacious weeds that sprang up from time to time on the roadside even pried up some bluestone slabs for paving.

A gust of wind swept in, swaying the leaves and insect cocoons in the sky, which actually made Luo Xia feel a chill in the hot and dry weather of early summer.

As he walked, he suddenly stopped his hurried steps, took a few steps back, and then looked at a neat garden beside him, and was speechless.

This garden and the other academy were like two worlds, and he looked back at the dense and gloomy College Boulevard, and the neat garden in front of him, which was several acres in size, and the strong contrast made him a little uncomfortable.

The garden is designed to be ordinary, but instead of flowers, hundreds of statues have been tended to be clean.

"Fan Siqi, the 3rd principal of Tianjiao Academy, died in Xingnan City in 949 in the new calendar, and his life..."

"Mickey, the chief graduate in 937 of the new calendar, the first commander of the Fire Dragon Legion, died in the battle of Xingnan City in 949 of the new calendar, and his life..."

“...”