Chapter 178: Bamboo Courtyard

I? Zhu Luan looked at Situ Gaoyi and smiled slightly.

"I think the current Tiance Academy probably doesn't want to accept me."

In fact, in the previous life, Tiance Academy didn't want her very much.

Princess Yingluan is the first ...... in the history of the Great Zhou royal family The royal family who stayed in the lower house of Tiance.

You must know that the children of the harem concubines are all five years old and can enter the Tiance Upper Court.

Zhu Luan bowed his head slightly.

Because they have in them what she doesn't have, the so-called royal blood.

Even if she entered the pole at the age of ten, when the dean of the Tiance Upper Court wanted to accept her, Emperor Chengzong insisted that she be in the Tiance Lower Court......

Hone it first.

And after she finally entered the Tiance Upper House, it happened again......

Something like that.

In a sense, for Tiance Academy, Princess Yingluan is also a disastrous existence.

Zhu Luan stood on the steps, looking at the mountains in the distance, his eyes were a little distant, but he also felt a little nostalgic.

"Seriously?" The young man's helpless voice interrupted Zhu Luan's thoughts, and Zhu Luan came back to her senses, only to find that all the teenagers were looking at her with speechless expressions.

The first of these is Situ Gaoyi.

"You fool me." The boy looked at her with certainty and certainty.

"This ......," Zhu Luan smiled bitterly.

"If you really want to get in, you really can't get in?" Situ Gaoyi looked at her expressionlessly.

Even though there was nothing in Huizhou back then, this girl dared to go up the mountain to break into Ziyang Academy, and now she said this.

He believed she was a ghost.

Although Tiance Academy is difficult to enter, Situ Gaoyi has now understood that this woman can always do things they don't expect.

If she had the strength to enter Ziyang Academy back then, not to mention the lower courtyard of Tiance, the upper courtyard of Tiance would be ......

"Okay," Zhu Luan stared at the serious gaze of the young man in front of him, and his expression became serious.

"Then I'll answer you seriously."

Zhu Luan paused.

"The current Tiance Academy doesn't have a branch I want to enter."

This is...... What do you mean?

The teenagers were stunned and looked at the girl standing on the steps in front of them.

The setting sun fell on her eyelashes, falling a small light, but her eyes were calm but contained too much content.

You can't take your eyes off it.

"Are you unwilling to enter the lower courtyard of Tiance?" Yu Sinian was stunned and spoke, "It's still ......"

"Lizheng."

Before he finished his words, an old voice suddenly sounded in the distance, interrupting the conversation of the Huizhou teenagers.

At this time, everyone had already walked the steps and came to the square in front of the Jixia School Palace.

The order in which everyone leaves after the end of the Tiance meeting is also similar to the order in which they enter, after all, if they leave at one time, the road out of the mountain will also be overcrowded.

At this time, the crowd in the square gradually dispersed, and behind Zhu Luan and the others, there were only the lifters of Shanzhou.

But this voice clearly does not belong to the lifter.

Nor does it belong to any of the Huizhou teenagers.

With the tempering of time, the vicissitudes of life and the heavy confidence.

Duan Lizheng, who was suddenly called, was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes widened when he heard the sound.

"Sir?"

Mr?

Zhu Luan and the Huizhou teenagers were stunned for a moment, and as he looked over, they saw an old man in the robe of the master of Tiance Academy standing on the edge of the square with his hands in his hands.

The old man looked like he was old, but he was in good spirits, and his eyes were like swords, shooting straight at him.

After going around the Huizhou teenagers, and stopping on Zhu Luan, who was away from Duan Lizheng, the old man frowned slightly, and returned to Duan Lizheng.

After Duan Lizheng was taken aback, he immediately walked forward quickly, bowed respectfully and saluted.

"Sir, why are you here?"

"It turns out that that is Li Zheng's master in the lower courtyard of Tiance." Situ Gaoyi, who was staying in place in the distance, looked at the pair of teachers and students and said.

"So, that is the dean of the lower court of Tiance?" Nianhuazang seemed to suddenly remember something.

The fact that the president of the lower court of Tiance accepted Duan Lizheng as a disciple is something that everyone in Huizhou knows.

"That's right," Mu Kezhi nodded

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said with a flattering smile, "The ninth girl is really a woman, she doesn't let her eyebrows, this stick method is really amazing, does the girl's stick method have a name?" ”

Zhu Luan replied quietly: "Dog beating stick method." ”

"Uh......" The official stumbled under his feet, feeling that it was difficult to accept this.

Young Master Wang, who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up, only felt that his legs hurt even more.

"Who ...... you little girl scolding", before he finished speaking, Zhu Luan glanced at him, and Young Master Wang's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.

"The one who knows the times is Junjie, and then clean her up" He looked at his swollen old legs and thought aggrievedly.

Tuesday and Duan Lizheng stood on the edge of the crowd, and Tuesday only felt that his breath was blocked in his chest, and he couldn't go up or down.

"This ...... How could this little girl be a good man, it's really a blind cat bumping into a dead mouse......" he was saying, when he suddenly noticed that his friend was looking at him with the eyes of a blind man.

"What's the matter? Where did I say it wrong? Women, dancing sticks can also scare Wang Shao's waste, what kind of stick method, it's really not a shame......"

"It's not a stick method." Duan Lizheng interrupted him.

Duan Lizheng commented on the girl in the center of the crowd, she put the iron rod on the ground, folded her hands on the end of the rod, and stood there quietly.

The wind came from all directions, blowing the black hair hanging from her shoulders, and she stood here quietly, deaf to the gossip of the onlookers.

She owns something called atmospheric.

Even in this kind of comical market picture.

Duan Lizheng always felt that the girl's temperament reminded him of some people who had nothing to do with these scenes now, such as his brother, his mentor, and even the grandmaster he saw from afar when he was young.

"It's not a stick method." He muttered.

"It's swordsmanship." He said in his heart.

Very clever swordsmanship. But in what she was beaten into a smoothie is,

In her previous life, she was Duan Haochu's fiancée, and Miss Zhu Jiu, who was worn in this life, was the fiancée of Duan Haochu's brother Duan Lizheng. I wanted to dissolve the marriage contract, but out of doubts about the death of my previous life and the ridicule of the Duan family, I gave up the dissolution of the marriage contract, and made a vow that if he lost to himself one day, he would break the marriage contract.

"Taking other people's things as favors, he has such a big face."

You can only find other places, here first on the water.

said with a flattering smile, "The ninth girl is really a woman, she doesn't let her eyebrows, this stick method is really amazing, does the girl's stick method have a name?" ”

Zhu Luan replied quietly: "Dog beating stick method." ”

"Uh......" The official stumbled under his feet, feeling that it was difficult to accept this.

Young Master Wang, who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up, only felt that his legs hurt even more.

"Who ...... you little girl scolding", before he finished speaking, Zhu Luan glanced at him, and Young Master Wang's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.

"The one who knows the times is Junjie, and then clean her up" He looked at his swollen old legs and thought aggrievedly.

Tuesday and Duan Lizheng stood on the edge of the crowd, and Tuesday only felt that his breath was blocked in his chest, and he couldn't go up or down.

"This ...... How could this little girl be a good man, it's really a blind cat bumping into a dead mouse......" he was saying, when he suddenly noticed that his friend was looking at him with the eyes of a blind man.

"What's the matter? Where did I say it wrong? Women, dancing sticks can also scare Wang Shao's waste, what kind of stick method, it's really not a shame......"

"It's not a stick method." Duan Lizheng interrupted him.

Duan Lizheng commented on the girl in the center of the crowd, she put the iron rod on the ground, folded her hands on the end of the rod, and stood there quietly.

The wind came from all directions, blowing the black hair hanging from her shoulders, and she stood here quietly, deaf to the gossip of the onlookers.

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