"It turned out to be her. ”

Jiang Yun remembered that Li Sanmu had indeed said this, but he didn't expect it to be the squad leader Su Xiangxiang.

I really didn't expect that not to mention that people are beautiful, even their cultivation is so high.

Jiang Yun's eyes showed a little appreciation.

"It's her, don't look at her as a girl, she's very strong. Li Sanmu talked about Su Xiangxiang, and suddenly became energetic, "When a student in our class was bullied by the boys in the rest of the class, she stepped forward and beat back. ”

"And this?"

Jiang Yun's expression paused slightly, looking a little surprised.

Such an act of pulling out a knife to help, according to the setting of the novel, is a heroine in the middle of a woman!

At this moment, Jiang Yun's cognition of Su Xiangxiang seemed to be a little deeper.

"It's not!" Li Sanmu became more and more excited the more he spoke, "At the beginning, Su Xiangxiang relied on the cultivation of the three tricks to beat Dong Cheng of the fourth class severely, and so far Dong Cheng has to take a detour when he sees that our squad leader has to take a detour, just like a wolf with a tail." ”

"What kind of cultivation is that called Dong Cheng?"

Hearing this, Jiang Yun was a little puzzled in his heart, since he was in the fourth class, the cultivation level must be higher than that of the tenth class, but in the end, he didn't fight, which was strange.

Jiang Yun's eyes flashed with a flash of thought, it seems that this Su Xiangxiang is not simple.

"Not to mention, Dong Cheng is a four-trick cultivator, and he was actually hung and beaten by our three-trick cultivator. Li Sanmu's face was slightly red, and he was a little excited, this was the glorious deeds of their tenth class, and it was the only thing that could be taken out to brag about.

Class 10, the most criticized is the garbage class, the scum class, and even looked down on by students in other classes, but since Su Xiangxiang became famous, the students in the rest of the classes have obviously converged a lot.

At least I don't dare to mock their class scum in front of them anymore.

It is conceivable how popular this Su Xiangxiang is in the academy.

"That's amazing, it's still a challenge to skip the level!" Jiang Yun praised from the bottom of his heart, it really confirmed the old saying, women don't let their eyebrows go, women are stiff, and what is the matter with men?

"That's not it. ”

Speaking of this, Li Sanmu was also proud, this matter was in a uproar at the beginning, and it has been a long time now, but even if it is now, it is exciting.

A girl dares to challenge a boy, which is enough to admire her courage, not to mention that it is still a leapfrog challenge, which can show that courage even more, and the most important thing is that she actually won!

How can this not be relished by them?

It's simply a legend, enough to blow a lifetime of things.

"Okay, Brother Xiaoyun, don't talk about it, I'm going to copy my homework. Li Sanmu turned around and began to concentrate on copying his homework.

I haven't finished my homework for the last demon class yet, so I have to hurry up and finish it, or the old head will be shrewd again.

Seeing this, Jiang Yun understood that the matter of copying homework is completely regardless of the times, even if it is the world of cultivating immortals, the traditional custom of copying homework is not still maintained!

This poor learning is not unreasonable!

The rest time of each class in the Lingxian Academy was half an hour, which was inevitably a little long for Jiang Yun, so he planned to go to Wanshu Pavilion to take a look.

If Jiang Yun remembers correctly, in the novel written by the uncle, the Ten Thousand Pavilions are not an ordinary place, there is a hidden copy plot there, which is related to the pavilion keeper Li Lao.

At the beginning, Jiang Xiaofan, the protagonist in the book, was appreciated by Li Lao for some inexplicable reasons, so Li Lao took Jiang Yun to a strange study, and in that study, Jiang Xiaofan obtained a magic skill, called "Taixu Qiankun Decision".

This kind of exercise is left over from the ancient powers, which is also one of the reasons why Jiang Xiaofan's fame will move the world in the future.

Well, this kind of treasure, Jiang Yun naturally wants to take it into his pocket. After all, he is a man who wants to conquer the Three Realms, and without a single ancient cultivation technique, it will inevitably be too shabby.

......

An ancient and historic temple located in the northwest of the Reisen-in Temple.

And this temple is the long-famous Wanshu Pavilion of Lingxian Temple.

Wanshuge, named because of the thousands of books inside, up to astronomy and geography, down to gods and demons, everything.

It is even rumored that there are 3,000 martial arts classics in the pavilion, and there are even many lost martial arts left behind, which is one of the more famous places in the academy.

In front of the palace gate, there is a bluestone staircase mottled by the years.

A rickety gray-clothed old man, holding a broom, gently swept the sycamore leaves to both sides.

The breeze blows, and the wide sycamore leaves, moving with the wind, rustle and make a small cracking sound.

At this time, the warm sunlight fell leisurely, through the lush sycamore leaves, leaving a little bright spot of light on the old bluestone.

This simple scene is like a picture scroll that has been paved up, which is meaningful, but also wonderful.

And this gray-clothed old man is the pavilion keeper of Wanshuge, known as Li Lao.

"Elder Li, I want to enter the Wanshu Pavilion to inquire about something. Jiang Yun respectfully presented a red jade plaque, which was a unique symbol of the students of the Lingxian Academy, commonly known as the courtyard plaque.

Li Lao raised his yellow-brown old face, cloudy eyes, glanced slightly, paused for a moment, and then said in a hoarse and low voice, "Go in." ”

After speaking, Li Lao retracted his gaze and swept the fallen leaves by himself, as if no one had ever come.

"Thank you, Mr. Li. ”

Jiang Yun thanked him, and then stopped staying, and walked down the mottled bluestone staircase into the Ten Thousand Book Pavilion.

When Jiang Yun's figure gradually disappeared from view, Li Lao Fang raised his head, glanced at it, and muttered, "There are a few polite teenagers like this. ”