Wei Chi Chongde's appearance did not deliberately suppress the atmosphere of the entire hall, but the hustle and bustle in the hall completely calmed down as soon as he spoke. Those senior students who came purely to watch this party naturally knew what kind of character this old man named Yu Chi Chongde was, and many second-year students recalled at this time as if they had seen the chief tutor of this Tianzi class for a year, and the number of times they saw the chief tutor of the Tianzi class would not exceed a hand, and of course the old man with such a big shelf had an indescribable, even indescribable deterrent power for them.

And this year's freshmen, who occupy six or seven hundred seats, although most of them don't know the title of "Chief Tutor of the Tianzi Class" like the Fifth Tingyun, they all keep their mouths shut from the bottom of their hearts. It seems that the gentle old man has an unspeakable momentum of his own, which makes them honestly dare not say a word more.

In order to welcome the new students into the hospital, the old man will present the last program tonight. ”

Scanning the audience, Wei Chi Chongde's gaze was not profound, and it was full of kindness, which made many first-year students involuntarily have a little respect for this grandfather-level old man.

In the interval between Wei Chi Chongde's words, a wide white curtain slowly fell on the curtain wall behind the high platform. At the same time, someone on the side had already pushed a square table equipped with wheels to Wei Chi Chongde's side. On that square table, there was a pen holder and an inkstone, and on the pen stand hung a wolf hair that was thicker than an ordinary brush. The man pushing the square table lowered his head and began to study the ink.

Wei Chi Chongde raised his right hand and picked up the wolf's hair.

After dipping the ink, he flicked the sleeve of his shirt with his left hand, and the whole person directly flew into the air, and when he jumped to the top of the huge white curtain, he began to wave the brush in his hand. A rustling sound sounded, and the wolf's hair, which was tougher than sheep's hair, rubbed against the curtain, and his right hand swayed rapidly with the accelerated descent of natural gravity, and the thick black ink left a series of majestic trails on the white curtain.

After falling from the top of the two-zhang high, the old man did not drag the mud and water, and jumped up again with a left step, exactly the same as when he wrote the first column.

Fifth Tingyun didn't pay attention to how many times Old Man Wei Chi jumped, fell, jumped, and fell, and his eyes were completely seduced and attracted by the handwriting that gradually pulled out on the white curtain. He has been in the master who has always liked calligraphy for a long time, although he is still a layman who can't get into the real calligraphy, but under the influence of the old man of the teacher, he also knows some appreciation. It is impossible for him to talk about the elegant, agile and incomparable Sword Saint Shang Song style like Shi Fu, but he can still express the feelings in his mind.

In his words, the feeling that the old man Wei Chi's words gave him can be expressed in one way, that is, cool!

If you change to a teacher, you will definitely roll your eyes mercilessly, and then replace it with words similar to "hearty", "indulgent", "unbridled and smooth", but unfortunately the fifth Tingyun does not have this foundation. His literary champions are only inclined to all kinds of common sense and the content that needs to be tested in the literary examination, and it can be said that this aspect of pure appreciation is all water.

Yu Chi Chongde hooked a strip, and the last stroke fell. He took seven steps back, looked at his work with his head slightly raised, and nodded, the smile on his lips a little thicker. He himself was already satisfied with this work.

It wasn't until the old man put down his pen that the fifth Tingyun pulled his attention away from every word and focused on the content of the old man's writing:

The August Lake is level, and the culvert is too clear.

The steaming cloud Mengze shook Yueyang City.

If you want to help without a boat, you will be ashamed and sage.

Sitting and watching the anglers, there is nothing to envy the fish.

After reading these forty words, I have already begun to practice the fifth listening cloud of "Dongting Ten Styles", and of course I know the source of this poem. In the general outline of the Dongting Ten Styles, only the sentence "Steaming Cloud Mengze, Shaking Yueyang City" is intercepted, because this sentence is the most extensive and the most meaningful. When he was silently reciting this poem, his mind suddenly appeared in his mind when he splashed ink with a little ink, and that was just the momentum of "steaming clouds and dreams, shaking Yueyang City", now thinking about it, he thought that he had been lucky enough to show this sword intent He really did not deeply understand the true meaning of the Tao.

Zhang Xuan's statement that "most students can't understand the ten styles of Dongting after six years of searching" is indeed true.

The first two sentences are one artistic conception, and the last two sentences are another artistic conception. The words are endless and the meaning is endless, and the fifth Tingyun suddenly found that the Dongting Ten Styles only took a quarter of the poem, which is extraordinarily reasonable. But when he wanted to think about what the truth was, he could only hold his forehead and sigh lightly, unable to understand it.

Smack, smack, smack.

The fifth Tingyun, who was thinking about it, couldn't help but applaud.

In the silent hall, this applause suddenly appeared, but no one turned their heads to find out where the first person to applaud was, because soon the whole hall was full of applause. Regardless of whether these people really have the same understanding as the fifth Tingyun, or whether they applaud politely and politely, in short, no one cares about the first person to applaud.

Except for Wei Chi Chongde, who turned around and glanced at the fifth Tingyun.

Wei Chi Chongde stepped down and left the Guanyun Tower through the side door.

More than a thousand people in the hall also got up and left.

"Concubine, listen to the clouds, go back together?" Lei Fengxiang turned his head and asked, and he didn't know when he gave Concubine Wanjian a nickname.

However, Concubine Wan Jian didn't care, and still showed the white teeth that were opposite to her skin color and said, "Let's go." ”

The fifth Tingyun shook his head and said, "No, I won't go back to the dormitory tonight." ”

"Okay, okay, I know that your kid has serious things to do. Concubine Wan Jian smiled cheaply, and his little mouse-like eyes swirled around Bai Jie's body, so that no matter how serious things in his mouth, there was a taste of impropriety.

Fifth, hearing Yun smiled and didn't care, Bai Jie blushed and followed, not daring to raise his head.

After they and the others had almost left the scene, they got up and walked out of the Guanyun Building together.

As soon as he came out of the Guanyun Tower, the fifth Tingyun saw a young man of about the same age and size as himself leaning on the edge of a big tree in front of him, and there were four students of the same age squatting next to the young man. As soon as the young man leaning against the tree saw the fifth Tingyun and his group coming out, he pulled out his legs and ran over, and the four students who were squatting stood up and followed the young man.

At the same time that the fifth Tingyun discovered, Lei Fengxiang and Concubine Wanjian naturally saw it.

To the surprise of the fifth Tingyun, Concubine Wan Jian twisted her eyebrows, took a step forward, and said behind her: "Damn, eighty percent are coming at me, you go first." ”

Fifth Tingyun and Lei Fengxiang, you glanced at me, I glanced at you, and they all tacitly did not move, but they did not move forward and stand with Concubine Wanjian. Even Bai Jie didn't show a scared look at this time, she followed behind the fifth Tingyun, her right hand clenched the Guanghan Sword, and the blush on her face had been replaced by a normal look long before she came out.

The four students surrounded the young man leaning against the tree, directly blocking the way of Concubine Wanjian.

"Boy, freshman?"

The young man who looked like a small leader glanced at Concubine Wanjian, who was a little taller than him, and asked with a grin.

As soon as the other party spoke, they heard who it was when they heard the fifth hearing cloud, but they didn't expect that a person who didn't get a good deal in the hall would take a group of fox friends to intercept them outside the Guanyun Building.

In fact, even if Concubine Jian didn't answer, the little boss could guess the answer, and no old student would dare to speak wildly to Xue Hanlu after being mixed up for at least a year. And the swarthy person in front of him not only did not respect Xue Hanlu, but even dared to use a lot of foul language to belittle Xue Hanlu, so there is no doubt that this person is definitely a newcomer, and he is not fake. Although the little leader was very curious about the tall physique and not panicked look of the person in front of him, of course he also knew that there was no shortage of talented and stupid cultivators in this world, so he was not surprised by the assertion that the person in front of him was a new student.

"Something?"

What made the little leader cry and laugh was that the swarthy man still showed a mouthful of white teeth and smiled heartlessly, and asked himself sincerely if there was something wrong. This thing is not a fool, right, the little leader suppressed many thoughts in his heart, and sneered: "Boy, this is Xiaoxiang Academy, since you are a freshman, then as a senior brother, I have to beat you." This place has rules, it's not like you can say whatever you want. ”

Concubine Wan Jian still smiled: "What did I say?"

The little boss smiled, and was about to say that you kid still wanted to deny it, but before he could say anything, Concubine Wan Jian's mouth immediately made him stunned: "Do you mean that I want to press Xue Hanlu's girl on the bed to exercise, or do you mean that Xue Hanlu's ass is good to give birth to a son?"

"You're looking for death!"

The little leader jumped to his feet in a hurry, and said directly: "Senior Brother Chen and Senior Sister Xue are what you can insult, I am the one who fights the Tiger League, I can't control you kid insulting others, but insulting Senior Sister Xue and Senior Brother Chen is just not good." According to the rules of our Tiger League, you must have unloaded one arm and one leg today, plus fifty palms and mouths!"

It can be seen that the little boss is really angry, and the blue tendons on his forehead are not acted.

"It's a bit too much. Rao is the fifth to listen to the cloud, and I also feel that Concubine Wanjian is a little unauthentic.

"This girl has a broken mouth. Lei Fengxiang learned the tone of Concubine Wanjian, and echoed the fifth Tingyun.

Fifth, Tingyun looked at the tense posture in front of him, turned his head and asked Lei Fengxiang in a low voice: "Nothing will happen, right?

Lei Fengxiang, who had already found out all the information of Xiaoxiang Academy, replied: "The academy has a discipline inspection committee, but it's midnight, and it is estimated that he will have already returned to the bed." Moreover, the academy does not seem to object to students fighting in private, saying that healthy competition can help students improve their strength. ”

Fifth, Tingyun pursed his mouth, the higher academy is different, unlike when he fights in the elementary academy and has to be taught a lesson by the teacher.

Concubine Wan Jian in front of her was still not flustered: "Senior brother, so ruthless?"

The little leader gritted his teeth and roared, not talking nonsense at all: "him for me!"

The four students behind the little leader were also unambiguous, as soon as they heard the order, they rushed up together, they didn't seem to talk about any heads-up, the four of them punched and kicked out, and they all attacked Concubine Wanjian.

As soon as the move was made here, many people outside the Guanyun Building who had just come out and had not gone far turned back, thinking about watching a good show. Most of these people are freshmen, and they don't know anything about fighting the Tiger League, but this does not prevent them from being interested in watching the excitement. And they also vaguely learned that the big black guy who didn't look like a freshman was actually a freshman of the same level as them, which made them even more interested.

"You bully too much. ”

The four people on the other side pounced, and Concubine Wan Jian saw that the weakest one was the Eighth Heaven of the Nayuan Realm, and the other three were all the Nine Heavens of the Nayuan Realm, and one of them also had a momentum that was about to break through the Lingxuan Realm. With such a lineup, he didn't even have the heart to play, and after a ghost scream, he slipped to the side.

But the little leader moved faster, and in a flash, he blocked in front of Concubine Wanjian.

Mom, Concubine Wan scolded secretly, this is still a senior brother in the Lingxuan Realm.

Surrounded by five people in the middle, Concubine Wan Jian restrained her smile, and her white teeth were covered by his lips: "Senior brother, you don't really want to slap your mouth, and you want to cripple me, right?"

As soon as Concubine Wanjian's words came out, the fifth Tingyun and Lei Fengxiang were taken aback, this girl was really a cheap bone.

"This is the rule of the Tiger League, if I don't teach you a lesson, you kid can't remember it!" said the righteous words of the little leader.

"Damn, it's too tough to fight the Tiger League. ”

Concubine Wan Jian didn't care whether she should say it or not, and directly scolded what she thought in her heart. However, when he said this, he didn't think about what kind of fierce character Chen Shan, who used to be the three giants of the Tiger League, if he knew that Chen Shan's fierceness, he would probably be able to understand the fierce style of the Tiger League. But it's a pity that Lei Fengxiang hasn't had time to talk to him about the legendary deeds of the senior brother named Chen Shandown.

"Unloaded his arm and left leg for me. ”

The little boss is still unkind, in his eyes, in the eyes of all the students who have joined the Tiger League, it is natural to teach this freshman with an unclean mouth a heavy lesson.

"Wait. ”

The five people were about to make a move, and Lei Fengxiang shouted out one step ahead of the fifth Tingyun.

The little leader looked at Lei Fengxiang, squinted his eyes and shouted, "What's the matter? It's none of your business, stay and go." ”

Lei Fengxiang smiled slightly, looking a little honest, but he raised his steps and walked to Concubine Wanjian's side: "He is my roommate." At this time, the fifth Tingyun also came over and stood side by side with these two teenagers who were about the same height as him, Bai Jie also wanted to follow, but he was left in place.

The little leader seemed to be waiting for Lei Fengxiang's words, but Lei Fengxiang had already closed his mouth and finished speaking.

"Roommate?" the little leader looked at the position of the fifth Tingyun and Lei Fengxiang, and hooked his lips, "You are talking about righteousness?"

Lei Fengxiang finally put away his smile: "My brother's mouth is a little broken, but it's still a little too old to remove his leg and get crippled." ”

"Okay?" the little boss smiled coldly and asked in a strange manner, "Is this ......the rule?"

Probably couldn't stand the other party's tone of neither men nor women, and even Lei Fengxiang, who had always been strong and was like a Maitreya Buddha in the eyes of the fifth Tingyun, directly opened his mouth and forcefully interrupted the little leader's words: "Bullshit rules! You fucking try it, brother's arms are not broken and his legs are not broken, don't fucking leave!"