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The red sun rises, the light shines obliquely on the earth, and the bluestone bricks on Anyi Road reflect a little spot of light.

"Boss, why did you get up so early today? I didn't have time to knock on the door!"

As soon as Bing Tongtong walked to the door of Chu Bei's bedroom, he saw that the other party was already dressed and standing next to the door.

"Look at the store, I will continue to go to Pingzhou City to sell fruits and make money to buy you food. ”

Chu Bei patted Bing Tongtong's little head, and after making a joke, he walked towards the stairs.

"Boss, yesterday you said that you would take me with you when you went to Pingzhou City again..."

Bing Tongtong pouted, and before the words in his mouth were finished, Chu Bei had already disappeared into the stairs.

As soon as he got out of the pawnshop, Chu Bei drove the jazz straight to the middle of Yusing Street.

Coming to Shanyang Avenue, Chubei suddenly picked up speed, and the small hills tens of meters high on both sides of the avenue retreated rapidly.

Half a quarter of an hour later.

"Objective, you're here! I wonder what you're eating today? The little girl in the house is waiting for you. ”

As soon as Chu Bei arrived at the post station, before Sir had time to collect the Sumeru bag, the shopkeeper quickly stepped forward.

Obviously, the shopkeeper had already deeply remembered Chu Bei's appearance, and his attitude was more respectful than the day before.

"Go tell the little girl I'm coming. ”

Chu Bei put away the jazz, chose a nearby chair to sit down, and said slowly.

It's been a long time.

Hurried footsteps sounded, and a little girl in a pink skirt ran out of the cabin.

"Big brother, you're here. ”

Compared to yesterday, the little girl was dressed much cleaner today, and her injured hands were wrapped in white gauze.

"Are the villagers buried?"

Chu Bei's gaze stayed on the little girl's body and asked out loud.

"Hmm. ”

The little girl nodded heavily, her eyes facing Chu Bei, her eyes full of gratitude.

Chu Bei looked Bing Tongtong up and down: "Look at your spirit and spirit, your cultivation has also broken through." ”

The little girl pursed her lips and muttered, "The power in her body came too suddenly, and she can't fully control it. ”

"It's good to be familiar. ”

After speaking, Chu Bei offered a knight and pointed in the direction of Pingzhou City: "Get in the car, squeeze with me, and send you to Pingzhou College." ”

Hearing the words 'Pingzhou College', the little girl's expression was obviously stunned, and a trace of perseverance and ruthlessness flashed in her eyes.

The roar sounded, and the jazz carried Chu Bei and the little girl away, kicking up dust all the way.

............

Pingzhou College, the place where the geniuses of Pingzhou City take off.

If you enter Pingzhou Academy, you may be favored by the sects from outside the city.

On this continent, once you enter the sect, even the weakest sect has a qualitative improvement in status.

A martial artist, after entering the sect, he will no longer be alone, his sect is his backer.

After the searcher learned the geographical location of Pingzhou College, Chubei passed through two main roads and three alleys and came to the east of Pingzhou City.

"Big brother, where is it?"

In the direction of the little girl's finger, there was a low mountain that stood on the north side of the street, surrounded by a red wall.

"You can't be wrong. ”

Chu Bei looked at the dwarf peak, nodded slightly, and then stepped on the accelerator under his feet and accelerated again.

A moment later, in front of the main entrance of Pingzhou College.

"After such a long time, even a college in a small town has been built on such a scale. ”

Looking at Pingzhou College in front of him, Chu Bei didn't know what he remembered, and couldn't help but sigh.

When I got closer, I found that Pingzhou College was much bigger than from a distance, and the buildings on the whole mountain peak rose from the ground, close to each other, some were at the foot of the mountain, some were on the mountainside, and some were built on the top of the mountain.

As far as the eye can see, the four big characters of 'Pingzhou College' on the plaque at the main entrance are particularly dazzling!

The quaint gate, the cyan stone steps, carved with the vicissitudes of time, the whole college gives people a solemn and sacred atmosphere.

Obviously, Pingzhou College also has a history of several hundred years.

"Who are you, what are you doing at my Pingzhou Academy?"

Seeing that Chu Beili had not left in front of the academy for a long time, a white-clothed doorman stepped forward and asked loudly.

"Bring people here and practice at the academy. ”

Chu Bei smiled, leaned out and pointed at the little girl beside him, and then pointed to the low mountain peak behind the quaint gate.

"Do you think that Pingzhou Academy can enter if you want to? Don't say that you are an ordinary person, even if those big families in the city come, if their children themselves have no cultivation talent, our Pingzhou Academy will not accept them as disciples exceptionally. ”

The white-clothed doorman looked excited, and his expression was a little smug when he spoke, as if telling outsiders that it was his lifelong pride to be able to become the doorman of Pingzhou College.

"I beg you to call someone of some stature in your academy. ”

Chu Bei clasped his hands in front of his chest, his tone was very calm, and he had a polite smile on his face.

"You're crazy, aren't you? Who do you think you're ..... in our academy?"

Before the words in the mouth of the white-clothed door were finished, there was a sound of footsteps inside the door, and then a middle-aged man wearing a gray robe printed with the four big characters of 'Pingzhou College' walked out.

"Martial Master Su is good!"

When several doormen saw the middle-aged man, they spoke at the same time, with respect on their faces.

"What are they here for?"

The middle-aged man glanced at Chu Bei and the little girl lightly, then looked at the white-clothed doorman and asked.

"Back to the martial artist, he wants to meet someone with status in our academy. I think he's a madman. The white-clothed doorman glanced at Chu Bei sarcastically, and the corners of his mouth raised a hint of banter.

"What a boring person. ”

Hearing the words of the white-clothed doorman, the middle-aged man glanced at Chu Bei again, shook his head, and prepared not to ask about the matter between Chubei and the white-clothed doorman.

However, just as the middle-aged man walked to Chu Bei's side, a strong big hand grabbed his arm and blocked his way.

"Hmm, you're a martial arts cultivator!"

Feeling the force coming from his arm, the middle-aged man's brows furrowed.

Chu Bei ignored the middle-aged man's surprise, and turned his head to look at the little girl beside him: "Do your best to beat him." ”

Comprehending Chu Bei's meaning, the little girl clenched her fists, shook it in the air and began to accumulate strength.

The middle-aged man looked confused, looking at the little girl and Chu Bei in confusion, not knowing what medicine was being sold in the other party's gourd.

"Bang!"

In an instant, a low crashing sound sounded.

"Whew-it's good that I reacted quickly, otherwise I would have suffered the power of the three bulls in vain!"

The middle-aged man exhaled a long breath, but fortunately he saw the clue at the last moment, and reached out to catch the little girl's fist with his palm at the moment of emergency.

Fortunately, the words fell, and the middle-aged man straightened his clothes, stared at Chu Bei and looked at him seriously.

"Eight years old, three stars of the spirit. ”

Chu Bei's gaze was opposite to the middle-aged man, word by word.