The young woman was furious, her actions were not thought of at all, and when she thought of it, she had already acted!

A colorful light crossed a rainbow, and the colorful light and rain were like a moving picture, this picture scroll rushed towards a person, Cheng Jun, the weakest one in the field at this time was Cheng Jun, who was exhausted in aura, she was angry and wanted to teach a lesson, this person was naturally the weakest Cheng Jun at this time.

Su Qi was shocked, Ning An, who was the fastest among the brothers, had already rushed out, but Ning An never reached the realm, even if he was fast, he couldn't hit this woman's real name magic weapon.

The black-armored general was about to make a move, but stopped, because two figures had already rushed out, and he looked at them with great interest, as if he wanted to see how fast they were.

The scholar has always been very conceited, because he came to the academy, how can he be slow when he is a scholar of the academy? If he is slow, won't he slap the face of the academy in the world?

"The north wind blows the white clouds. "The aura of heaven and earth is surging, but this aura is a little different, full of scholarly vitality, full of the breath of books, this qi belongs to talent, this is a force between heaven and earth, the power of Confucianism and Taoism!

The black-armored general with a calm expression was really moved at this time, and his mouth, which had not been open for a hundred years, opened and said two words, "Confucianism and Taoism." ”

"Uncle Tie, do you mean that the Confucianism and Taoism in the ancient books are not extinct?

It was the female general who spoke, wearing silver soft armor, her appearance was like a snow lotus blooming on a snowy mountain, but this snow lotus was very different, because of her heroic spirit, her voice was as cold as her cold face, and the cold person made it impossible to get close, after all, who wants to get close to a cold person?

"Ruolan, is there anything in this world that Mr. can't do? No one knows, except for the one from Tianxing, so I Huo Tie just wanted to take a trip to Tianxing to see what Tianxing was like that no one had ever stepped in!"

"Thousands of miles across the river Fen. ”

There is wind in the poem, and the talent is surging, that is the momentum of the wind and clouds, the wind is so fast, blowing the scholar's body, driving his body seems to be able to pass thousands of miles in an instant, and the scholar is also so weirdly standing in front of Cheng Jun.

"My heart faltered. ”

The talent that is as thin as paper swept in an instant, the talent is still thin, but the talent is driven by a huge aura, the talent is a key, a key to unlock, and the other end of the door is the aura of the world.

Although the talent is weak, but the talent with the spirit is so strong, I don't know that the talent is integrated into the aura or the aura is integrated into the talent, in short, this force is very strong, and no one present can explain it clearly, I am afraid that only the scholar in front of him or this scholar is also ignorant.

"Autumn is unheard. ”

A vague figure appeared, a man in Confucian clothes, wearing a high crown on his head, holding a pen in his hand, and chanting: "Don't smell." ”

The scholar held the pen in his hand, pointed a little forward, and said coldly: "It can be broken." ”

Talent into the palm, surging like a wave, just this wave, the rainbow shattered, a rainbow suddenly rushed towards the girl, the girl's face changed slightly, and the rainbow disappeared with a wave of her right hand.

The scholar bowed slightly to the vague figure to show his respect, and then the figure dispersed, the surging aura dissipated, and the qi dispersed, and everything returned to calm.

After doing all this, the scholar laughed and said: "Let's talk about it, and there is no deep hatred, wouldn't it be better to sit down and talk about it?"

Su Qi and the others had already gathered together, and the monk stood in front of them without saying a word, clasping his hands together, and smiling, but he stood there like a mountain, giving people great pressure.

Scholars, monks are very powerful. Of course, in the hearts of the Su Qi brothers, they were very cute, because they helped them resolve the crisis.

They love and hate, they hate the girl but they like this monk, this scholar, because they feel kindness, a friend with kindness, so young, so powerful, worthy of befriending.

"My name is Bai Yutang. The scholar turned his head to look at Cheng Jun and smiled kindly.

"Huh?" Cheng Jun was stunned for a moment before he reacted, and hurriedly said, "Thank you." ”

"His name is a monk. The scholar said jokingly.

The monk who had been smiling disturbed his head and still said quietly: "I don't call me a monk, my name is Zhuma, you can call me Zhuma monk, but you can't just call me a monk, because the monk is ugly."

The atmosphere is a little interesting, it may be Bai Yutang's jokes, or it may be Zhuma's humble expression, all in all, the atmosphere is very harmonious.

"The two of us came to the college. ”

"Academy?"

Su Qi looked surprised, Ning An and the others were also shocked, the existence of the "Academy", which can never be ignored on the Apocalypse Continent, exists with relish among the predecessors of Tianxing, it is said that Tianxing has a certain relationship with the Academy, so the predecessors of Tianxing said that people who meet the Academy should not be afraid, they are friends and not enemies.

And he, Su Qi, knew a big brother, the eldest brother was from the academy, and Su Qi was convinced of that big brother, so he was a little surprised.

It is said that Mr. Gate of the academy wrote a few words with a covered pen, the left is "heaven and earth", and the right is "there is no class for teaching", this is the purpose of the academy, as long as you are willing to learn, no matter who you are, it is not only about people, even if it is a demon, it is also the same for demons, so there is no class for teaching.

Of course, no one knows what you can learn, the only thing you can know is that the academy teaches you to read and write, teach you the knowledge of the ancients, teach you poetry and songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, it is a wonderful place.

Su Qi sometimes wanted to ask if the academy would teach people to pick up girls! Will it teach people to fight! But he didn't dare to ask his eldest brother, for fear of being scolded, there were people from the academy in front of him, and he was still unfamiliar, hehe, so he wanted to ask.

Su Qi approached Bai Yutang and asked in a low voice, he felt that it was definitely useless to ask Zhuma, that is, a simple monk, the same as a fat head, there is no difference between asking and not asking.

No one knew what they were talking about, but in the end, when they heard the two of them laughing, Ning Anxin was tickled, and he couldn't hear the voices of the two when he pricked up his ears, and scolded angrily.

"The teacher gave me a jug of wine to give to your father?"

"My father?" Su Qi looked shocked, "Could it be that the legend is true?"

"Legends, what legends? I've never heard of a legend, brother, tell me about it. Bai Yutang's eyes lit up, as if he was about to find something secret, how could he not be excited.

"Legend has it that Mr. Longyang is good and likes my father. Su Qi's voice was very low, as low as a mosquito buzzing.

"What!" Bai Yutang was taken aback, and then found himself out of shape and whispered: "Why isn't it Tianxing's senior?" Obviously, Bai Yutang wants to explain to his teacher, even if Long Yang's own teacher is definitely on the man's side!

Su Qi pointed to himself, the meaning is obvious, how can there be me if there is Longyang!

At this time, through the clouds for thousands of miles, to the extreme north, there is a 10,000-year-old snow mountain, perennial does not melt, there is an old man, an old ox, sitting around a bonfire, on the fire is a pot of soup, the soup is milky white, a rich mutton taste spreads.

The old man and the ox are so greedy that they leave a crystal saliva blown by the cold wind and freeze into ice, the old ox's hooves don't know how to pick up the chopsticks, they have to stretch out their hands, no, it is to stretch out the hooves and chopsticks, and eat stewed mutton.

However, the old scalper was viciously kicked by the old man, and weakly withdrew his hooves, looking extremely aggrieved.

At this time, the old man was satisfied with a piece of mutton and sent it to his mouth, just put it into his mouth, the old man suddenly stood up, his face was furious, but after thinking about it, he sat down again and calmly chewed the mutton in his mouth and swallowed it.

After doing all this gracefully, the old man stood up again and scolded angrily: "Rebel!"

"Don't rob it! Old cow, don't rob it! Lao Tzu just scolded doesn't mean I'm done eating!"

There is a peach mountain under the poplar tree in the sky, and the peach mountain is full of peach blossoms, and there is a middle-aged man with a tough face lying lazily under the peach tree, drinking peach source wine, which is very pleasant.

"Ahem. ”

The middle-aged man was choked, no one would have thought that he would be choked by wine, the man frowned slightly, and snorted coldly, "Rebel, look for a fight!"

What is the result of this story? A pale scholar glared at the equally pale young man and scolded: "Uncle, you can even pit me!"

The two looked at each other, and put their hands together, one chanting Amitabha Buddha, and the other chanting Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable