Chapter 18: Conflict
"Lin Lao, this is my class token. Long Xiaocang looked at Ye Zihan who was fleeing, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, he walked straight to Lin Lao, and indifferently handed over the class token.
"Well, go ahead. Lin Lao opened his eyes, glanced at Long Xiaocang, and said indifferently.
"Old Schelling. Long Xiaocang nodded at Lin Lao and walked in with his feet raised.
Long Xiaocang looked at the surrounding architectural style full of science and technology, and grinned: "It's really a strange style." ”
It is worth mentioning that the development of science and technology has not fallen behind while the martial arts are prevalent in the great world of the day, but in general, it is still based on cultivation, supplemented by science and technology, and science and technology are more focused on people's lives, but there is no shortage of scientific and technological weapons that can threaten or even kill monks.
"Yo, and identification!" Long Xiaocang's eyes lit up, and he took out the yellow class token on his body and put it on the identity recognizer, the identity recognizer suddenly rose with a light blue projection, and a line of beautiful small characters jumped on it: "Name: Long Xiaocang, Student Number: 6321536,
Class: Yellow Freshman Class.
Tips: Freshman student Long Xiaocang, your class is about to start, please go to your class quickly to make a report. ”
"Haha, it's quite human, it's funny. Long Xiaocang was playful, constantly teasing the identifier.
"Oh, where did the hillbilly come from, and he had a lot of fun with an identifier. Long Xiaocang's body stiffened, touched his nose a little embarrassed, turned around, and behind Long Xiaocang, a young man wearing a dark blue robe of the yellow class looked disdainful, and behind him was a group of students who were also wearing blue robes.
"Are you?" asked Long Xiaocannon, with a smile at his back and some confusion.
"Hmph, my Qingfeng Academy is not a place for a hillbilly like you to come, so drop out early. The student dressed in the dark blue of the yellow class glanced at Long Xiaocang with slanted eyes, and took the lead in entering the yellow class surrounded by everyone.
"Get out of here, hillbilly. Someone in the crowd spat at Long Xiaocang and shouted loudly.
"The mouth is not clean, it should be beaten. Long Xiaocang's face was gloomy, and he dodged and grabbed the student who spat at Long Xiaocang from the crowd, ignoring the surprised eyes of the students around him, and snapped at the student's face. The student was instantly beaten into a pig's head and thrown to the ground by Long Xiaocannon.
"I ...... You dare to beat me, no one has ever beaten me since I grew so big during the day, you hillbilly dare to beat me!"
"Hmph, didn't your parents teach you how to respect people? If so, then I'll help you recall, if not, don't thank me, because I'm disciplining you for your parents. Long Xiaocang clapped his hands, ignoring the hateful eyes of the day.
Like this kind of cultivation that relies on the accumulation of pills, no matter how many people come to him, he can teach him to be a man.
Looking at Long Xiaocang's indifferent eyes, the anger that rose during the day seemed to be extinguished by cold water all of a sudden, he got up from the ground, and shouted to the student in dark blue robe with some grievances: "Boss Ye"
The student in the dark blue robe froze when he heard this, "Boss Ye, let me teach this wild boy who doesn't know the height of the sky." A student who was called Boss Ye's side took the initiative to ask.
"Hmm? The student known as Boss Ye stretched out his hand to stop him, turned around with interest, and looked at Long Xiaocang: "You are the first hillbilly who dares to reach out to my Ye Feng, forgive you for the first time, so don't worry too much, now roll over, kneel down and apologize to the day, and hand over your student token." ”
"Boss Ye, I'm going to beat this hillbilly into a pig's head and humiliate him fiercely. Hearing this, his eyes suddenly lit up during the day, and he looked at Long Xiaocang with great excitement.
When Long Xiaocang heard this, he couldn't help but be a little speechless, why do people feel so good about themselves now, thinking that the heavens and the earth are all around him.
"You want me to do it? Long Xiaocang grinned, and his delicate and immature face showed a harmless smile of humans and animals.
"Toast and don't eat and drink!" Ye Feng snorted coldly, and walked away towards Long Xiaocang step by step, his steps were slow but carrying a terrifying coercion, rising step by step, and finally raising his own power to the top, without hesitation.
"Yo!?Soul cultivation period coercion?It's unfortunate, so am I!" Long Xiaocang smiled, and the coercion of his whole body suddenly erupted, fighting against Ye Feng's explosive momentum.
At the entrance of the yellow class, Lin Lao, who was dressed in a dark blue robe, turned a deaf ear to the conflict that broke out in the yellow class, and still dozed off with the old gods.
"Sure enough, there is no fear!" Ye Feng's body shook slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said.
"But so what, don't think about the person who beat me!" Before Ye Feng's words fell, the person was like a fierce tiger, carrying the momentum of his whole body and suddenly pounced on Long Xiaocannon.
Long Xiaocang chuckled, fearlessly, and stepped forward, putting his fingers together to refer to the sword, and fought with Ye Feng between horizontal and vertical stabs.
"You only use basic swordsmanship to fight against me, don't you look down on me Ye Feng?" Ye Feng shouted, feeling a great humiliation.
"Against you, basic swordsmanship is enough. Long Xiaocang shook his head, but told the truth, in the years when Long Xiaocang's potential was exhausted, in the ridicule and persuasion of the clansmen, Long Xiaocang did not give up, and insisted on honing himself with basic swordsmanship every day.
In the hands of the dragon cannon, the basic swordsmanship has the effect of turning decay into magic, the sword style is bland but the moves restrain Ye Feng from pointing to the point, so that Ye Feng has to change his moves strongly, otherwise he will be seriously injured at least and killed at worst, which makes Ye Feng feel greatly aggrieved.
"Hey, what a solid foundation for kendo!" Lin Lao, who was not far away, sighed lightly, opened his eyes, shook his head again, and continued to doze off.
In Lin Lao's opinion, there was no suspense in this fight, and Ye Feng was restrained by Long Xiaocang's basic swordsmanship.
Outside the yellow class, Long Xiaocang's hands trembled slightly, and he slapped Ye Feng's chest heavily with his fingers, and Ye Feng flew upside down into the crowd in response.
Ye Feng got up in the crowd and said in surprise in his chest, "You didn't hurt me?"
Long Xiaocang shook his head when he heard this: "Your nature is not bad, why do you hurt you?"
"Hmph, forgive me for not daring, let's go. Ye Feng snorted coldly, turned around and left.
"Wait, shall I allow you to go?" Long Xiaocang interrupted Ye Feng's action with a loud voice.
"What do you want to do?" Ye Feng turned around and asked, feeling a little uncomfortable.
Long Xiaocang smiled slightly: "People can go, the academy token is left, and if you don't want to, you can give it a try." ”
Outside the yellow class, Lin Lao shook his ears, and shook his head helplessly at Long Xiaocang's behavior of robbing the academy's contribution points.