Now, in addition to reading all the exercises in the Lecture Hall, he has also read more other exercises from the first and second floors of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Jiang He himself did not practice these exercises, he only found exercises suitable for the disciples of the Martial Arts Hall.

The Great Elder also hoped that Jiang He would make meritorious contributions, so he specially allowed Jiang He to read these exercises.

As far as the teacher is concerned, Jiang He is indeed a responsible person, and he doesn't just use these 800 disciples as a tool to climb up, just take some credit.

Since he preached as a teacher, he would continue to teach them until they were able to take charge on their own.

This is Jiang He's style, and he will never ruin his own reputation.

In order to preach and receive employment, Jiang He made full preparations, and he had enough confidence to teach this group of disciples well.

In his opinion, by the day of Dabi, no disciple will be unable to become a disciple in the door because of Dabi's unqualified grades.

Sitting in the pulse of forgetting the peak, it can be said that Xu Ran has a great influence in this vein, for example, Hall Master Xie is on Xu Ran's side.

They used hatred, resentment, etc., to make the disciples who sat on the Forgotten Peak hate the Changhe Sect one by one, and thanked them.

Since then, I only know Xu Ran, but I don't know Changhe Sect.

Anyone who dares to be unfavorable to Xu Ran is equivalent to killing their parents, and it must not be tolerated.

However, for Jianghe, there is no challenge at all.

No matter how powerful Xu Ran is and how strong his influence is, Jiang He can completely snatch the Forgotten Feng vein from him and turn it into his own thing.

For him, these are as easy as pies!

He is undefeated, how has he ever climbed in his life?

Back then, the four major families in the southeast, northwest, and northwest of the True Martial Realm were so powerful, and how arrogant they were, and the last group of strong men chased and killed Jiang He, didn't they die with Jiang He?

You are a little Nether Sect Elder, and you are not worthy of lifting shoes for Lao Tzu!

The disciples who live here are all outer disciples who have just started for three or five years, and most of them have mediocre qualifications, no more and no less, a total of 800 people.

Such a fractional number made Jiang He a little surprised, it is estimated that this is a dismount given to him by Hall Master Xie, and some disciples with good qualifications have long been picked out.

The rest are either mediocre in qualifications, or thorns who specialize in finding trouble, which is not worry-free.

There are 800 outer disciples, and counting the miscellaneous disciples who are responsible for taking care of the daily chores of the disciples, there are nearly 1,000 people in the martial arts hall.

Following.

Jiang He came to the lecture hall early in the morning, and the master of the hall Xie naturally didn't even have a figure, and he made up his mind not to help Jiang He.

Han Yunfeng was as thoughtful as he was, knowing that Jiang He had arrived here early on the first day of preaching.

After Jiang He entered the lecture hall, 800 outer disciples, men and women, all gathered on the school grounds of the lecture hall.

At this time, eight hundred pairs of eyes were all looking at the river, unblinking, with different expressions.

There was silence all around, and the pins could be heard.

Jiang He also glanced around at all the disciples present, these disciples were staggered with men and women, the oldest was only twenty years old, and the younger one was only twelve or thirteen years old.

Jiang He was only fourteen or fifteen years old, and he had to explain martial arts to hundreds of disciples who were older than him......

In this situation, Han Yunfeng couldn't help but be a little worried about Jiang He, afraid that he wouldn't be able to suppress these disciples, especially since there were many thorns among them, even he felt that it was extremely tricky.

However, looking at Jiang He sitting on a high position indifferently, his expression was as usual, he was obviously a teenager, but he had the temperament of a grandmaster who was far from the mountains, and the mountains looked up, which made people worship.

Looking at Jiang He's extremely confident appearance, Han Yunfeng, who was worried about him, couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, as soon as the disciples of the 800th gathered, the problem came.

Among these eight hundred disciples, there were immediately disciples who were dissatisfied with Jiang He, the division leader, even if Jiang He had the title of Young Sect Master on his head.

"What can a man younger than me teach us? isn't that?" suddenly a discordant voice appeared in the crowd.

After that voice sounded, a succession of angry and complaining voices resounded into the void one after another, like the sound of a drum, endlessly.

"In three months, we will be assessed, in case we fail in the outer disciple competition, our martial arts hall will not only become a laughing stock completely, but will also not be able to participate in the competition within three years, all blame this river!"

"That's it, we've been moldy for eight lifetimes, and there is a person younger than us on the stall, such a guy is stuffed here to talk about martial arts, and it is clear that someone is bullying us. ”

"Hmph, I heard that his status is not low, it is said that it is very likely that he is the young sect master, and he also has something to do with the holy daughter Shen Qingyi, it is really a divine flower inserted in cow dung. ”

......

"Such a guy is just a useless waste, maybe it is because Shen Qingyi has taken a fancy to him that he can become the young sect master of my Changhe Sect!"

"Hmph, a guy who eats soft rice is also worthy of coming to our martial arts hall?" At this time, a loud voice like a bell sounded.

"Shhhh A disciple whispered down the person who spoke.

In fact, before this, Hall Master Xie had already hinted that it was no big deal to make it difficult for the river, and no one would stand up for him.

Even, there will be no small benefits.

Therefore, this made the disciples of the Martial Arts Hall even more bold, and this Senior Brother Chen was the best among them.

"What if you hear that?"

When Senior Brother Chen heard the disciple's words, not only did he not speak quietly, but instead raised his voice and said as if demonstratively, "What if you hear it? Even if there is a saint who views the sea to support him, he can't delay our cultivation because of this, he is also ruining our lives!"

"What have we been doing hard work in the past few years, isn't it just to make a name for ourselves in the big competition, not to mention becoming an inner disciple, to be able to go to that mountain, and to be a real outer disciple!"

"Now is the most important sprint stage, we need a famous teacher to give us a lecture, now a straw bag, laymen guide insiders, our efforts in the past few years are not in vain. ”

"Yes, yes. As soon as he spoke, many disciples echoed.

"We can't let a waste of years of hard work by a waste, we have to drive him away and change him to a master!"

In an instant, dozens of disciples echoed, hugged each other, and rebelled.

"What do you want to do, do you want to rebel?"

Seeing this scene, Han Yunfeng frowned, shouted, and wanted to stand up, but was stopped by Jiang He reaching out.

"We just want to get rid of this straw bag, he is not qualified to come to Wutang, and he is not qualified to be a lecturer for us!"

"That is, a piece of garbage, even I am not as good as me, and I dare to speak out and be ashamed to preach and receive karma for us!"

"Get this shit out of here, get out, get out of here!"

Many of the martial arts disciples present were excited, full of gunpowder, and it seemed that there was a big battle, which was about to break out.

The disciple who was called Senior Brother Chen added fuel to the fire and said loudly: "That's right, if you are not as good as us in cultivation, you dare to preach to us, this is simply a great shame! ”

A female disciple with big eyes was a little timid, "It's not okay to do this, Senior Brother Jiang gave us a lecture on martial arts, but we treated him like this, this, this is the following offense, let the people of the Law Enforcement Hall know, I'm afraid it will ......"

"Phew, if he commits the following crimes, he will be a soft rice eater at best!" said this Senior Brother Chen loudly.

"That's right, a little white face who eats women's food is not a young sect master at all, he is a spy of the Guanhai Immortal Sect, beating him to death, not only is there no fault, but also meritorious, I agree with the words of all the junior brothers. A feminine-looking disciple sneered.

There is no doubt that Senior Brother Chen and this feminine-looking man have a high status among these disciples.

Seeing the surging emotions of the crowd, Jiang He stood up slowly at this time.

He walked down, looked at the group of disciples, and then said calmly and leisurely: "You have emotions for me, which makes me very surprised, we have never known each other before, but you regard me as an enemy who does not share the sky......

"You guys, it's a little too much. ”

At this time, Jiang He was the first to speak, and the disciples present suddenly calmed down.

Everyone looks at me, I look at yours, no matter what, Jiang He is also a young sect master, a person sent by the elders.

"But it doesn't matter, I may have done something wrong and made you unhappy, and as for what was wrong, everyone can say that I am a very enlightened person and can accept it. Jiang He said with a smile.

Jiang He's smiling appearance made Han Yunfeng, who was standing next to him, shudder for no reason.

Jiang He's smiling demeanor gave him an illusion.

It was as if a giant beast was baring its bloody maws, staring at a herd of lambs to the slaughter with its huge eyes like a netherworld of blood.

At this time, many of the disciples present swiped and looked at Senior Brother Chen.

There is no doubt that this Senior Brother Chen is their backbone, and many people look at his attitude.

The feminine-looking disciple stopped talking, and looked at Senior Brother Chen, waiting for his answer.

Senior Brother Chen was a bold artist, relying on his own cultivation to be good, and suddenly stood out from the crowd.

He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, his eyebrows were very thick, as if he had been painted with thick ink, he was burly, his bulging muscles held his clothes tight, and he looked forward to life, and he had a heroic temperament.

It's just that it always feels a little weird, and I don't know if it's the Tuoba Hong that I learned.

Senior Brother Chen looked at Jiang He, who was even smaller than himself, and said with a sneer: "That's right, we are not convinced, you are just a disciple who has only been in the beginner for a few days, how can you be qualified to preach to us." ”

"Hmph, if you pull a straw bale to preach to us, then it won't ruin our future!"

"In Xiajianghe, I haven't asked the name of this junior brother yet. Jiang He didn't even get angry, and still said with a smile.

This Senior Brother Chen looked down at the river proudly and said: "My name is Chen Fan, you want to take revenge, come at me, this matter has nothing to do with all the senior brothers, if you have the ability, you will kill me!"