Chapter 467: Opponent: Eighth on the Gold List
One day, he reached the ninth place on the gold list, which made An Zheng walk in the first courtyard of Sandao Academy as if he had his own halo. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ infoEveryone who sees An Zheng can't help but take a few more looks, both men and women. When the man looks at him, most of his heart will think that it would be great if he was the one who challenged all the way and played all the way. When the woman saw him, most of them thought, how crazy can this guy be?
Sandao Academy is a vibrant place, and the jealousy and worship of the strong in the bones of the people here are stronger than in other places. And no matter in any era, a man with the attributes of the word strong is also an attribute that attracts women's attention. Besides, it's not ugly.
This was the third day of Sandao Academy, and An Zheng didn't go to the class that had been assigned to him, even though his husband was indeed Fang Zhenzhen. Therefore, according to the analysis of An Zheng, there are actually some influences of the Ming Law Division, not only influence, but also the power hidden in the secret, and there are still certain reservations. Otherwise, in this kind of place, potential students like An Zheng would have been snatched away by better teachers.
Fang really didn't ask, and he didn't go to An Zheng.
In the martial arts field, when An Zheng walked in front of those teachers, the male teacher who had been thinking about An Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then turned his head away from him. In fact, when he saw An Zheng's murderous performance yesterday, he didn't think in his heart that if he was this young man, then how many beautiful girls would he get in this Yingying Yanyan's academy? However, he was just a low-level teacher who had a very low cultivation level and could only be responsible for clerical affairs, even if he took the initiative to say hello, those arrogant girls would just symbolically call Mr.
As for the female teacher, she was extraordinarily gentle with An Zheng.
"You don't rest. β
The female teacher seems to have criticized, but where is this criticism?
An Zheng replied: "The disciple is young, so there is no need to rest. β
The female teacher sighed and said, "It's good to be young, but it's a pity that I'm no longer young." β
An Zheng didn't know what to say for a while, but fortunately, the female teacher didn't say anything more.
"It still needs to be registered, so that the records can be checked later. But I guessed that you would come, so I've already filled out all the forms for you, and you can sign them. β
She smiled.
An Zheng glanced at her gratefully, and then signed Du Shaobai's name on the form.
The female teacher Xi watched An Zheng finish writing, and a subtle doubt flashed in her eyes. But this doubt quickly disappeared, and she lowered her head, not seen by An Zheng. When she raised her head, she looked like spring again.
"If I had been younger, I might have been like them. β
The female teacher raised her hand and pointed in one direction, An Zheng looked in the direction of her finger, and found that there were at least dozens of girls gathered on the other side of the martial arts arena. Although they didn't get too close, they were all concentrated near the field where the gold list was challenged. So even fools can see that they are all here for Anzheng. And when they saw An Zheng looking at them, many girls and children let out low screams.
An Zheng sighed slightly in his heart, not feeling much pride and pride, but a little worried. In this case, even if you don't do anything, there will be more and more men who want to kill yourself.
"Du Shaobai!"
A girl in the distance shouted loudly, and she was still waving a small flag with the words Du Shaobai written on it, and she didn't know how she prepared for this day.
"Keep moving!"
Although I don't know each other, I know that I won't have anything to do with those girls, but this kind of encouragement is of course kind to An Zheng. So An Zheng raised his right hand and clenched his fist and waved it, and the girl in the distance suddenly let out a scream. An Zheng felt a little incredible, what did she do, why did she scream?
An Zheng, who was dressed in a black robe, looked clean, handsome, and tough. His body was erect, straight as if it were a sharp javelin. In fact, An Zheng's complexion is not very white, and his skin is not good enough compared to those pampered young masters. But such wild fresh meat may be a different attraction for those girls.
In this era when men are greased and powdered, An Zheng is like a clear stream.
"If I had been younger, I would probably have been one of them." In fact, for girls, the attraction is not only about the body and appearance. The strong have always had an irresistible attraction for girls. You are not like those who are born excellent, you are now excellent and you are giving more than them. So don't let them down, because at some point, they don't necessarily like someone, but some kind of hope. β
An Zheng suddenly understood, of course these girls were not from those real big families. They don't really like themselves a lot, even if they worship the strong, it's just an impulse. They came to cheer for An Zheng because they felt that An Zheng and they were people of the same world. To put it simply, An Zheng was the first Sandao Academy disciple who was so domineering, barbaric and unreasonable to fight for these poor disciples, and what they liked was this feeling of turning over.
An Zheng thanked him again, and then asked, "Is my opponent here?"
The female instructor pointed to the side of the martial arts arena: "Many people have guessed that you will continue to challenge today, and those girls have been waiting here for a long time." And it's not too late for the boys who are waiting to see you make a fool of yourself or to see you continue to soar. And your opponent, of course, also guessed that you would challenge him today, so he came at least half an hour before you. β
Hearing this, An Zheng smiled: "So I won." β
The male teacher squeezed out of his nose and snorted: "Arrogance, arrogance, sooner or later will suffer a big loss." β
The female teacher looked at An Zheng appreciatively: "Because he has no self-confidence." β
"Yes. β
An Zheng replied with one word, and then walked towards the side of the tournament field.
The eighth on the gold list, although An Zheng only watched it once, he remembered every name on the gold list and the purple list. This man's name was Jeruchi. Because of this strange surname, An Zheng was a little more impressed with him. The surname Yelu is definitely a person who does not know Daxi, but comes from the grassland north of Daxi, which is further north than Yanguo. And it is the surname of Wang, one of the three most powerful tribes on the grassland, these three tribes almost divide the grassland, and most of the tribes are subordinate to this large tribe.
One is the Manjin tribe, which rules the eastern part of the grassland, and is said to have 1.5 million men with armor. One is the Tieqi tribe, who ruled the southwest generation of the grassland, and is said to have 2 million soldiers. And it is the Yuan clan who rules the north, one of the strangest tribes in the northern grasslands. The people of the Manjin tribe have always been the overlords of the east by relying on tough means, and the royal family is surnamed Wanyan. The Tieqi tribe almost unified the entire grassland three hundred years ago, and later if it were not for the rise of the Manjin tribe, perhaps the territory of the Tieqi tribe would be larger, and the king's surname was Yelu.
And the strangest thing is the Yuan Clan, the combined population of the Yuan Clan is less than a million, and excluding the old and weak and women, there are only about 200,000 real warriors. But it was these 200,000 that made the Manjin and Tieqi clans frightened. Both the Manjin and Tieqi tribes have tried to grab the pastures in the north more than once, but no matter who they are, as long as they go, they can only be defeated. The army of the million-dollar Tieqi clan and the iron of the 120,000 yuan clan confronted each other, and were beaten by the Yuan clan. Before the expeditionary force of the 800,000 Manchu Jin tribe reached the place, it was beaten by the iron weapons of the Yuan clan and abandoned its armor halfway.
I don't know why, I just can't beat it.
The Tieqi people have always admired the culture of the Central Plains, so they have been sending the children of the royal family to study in the Central Plains over the years. Daxi is the co-ruler of the Central Plains, so the first choice of the royal children of the Tieqi clan can only be Daxi. Since the first batch of proud young people of the Tieqi tribe were tortured by reality in Daxi, the later people have become much more well-behaved, and they no longer have the previous domineering.
But the grassland people are fierce, and of course they will not admit defeat easily. It's just that their pride is really a little different from Daxi's pride. Again, Daxi is too big.
When Yeluchi saw An Zheng coming over, he was actually a little nervous and trembling in his heart. He was there yesterday when An Zheng easily won the ninth place on the gold list, and he also knew that he could not escape the end of being challenged. So he barely slept last night, thinking about how he should prepare so that he doesn't lose.
"My name is Yeluchi, and the opponent you are going to challenge today. β
Yelu Chi clenched his fists and saluted like the Central Plains people, and his eyes were a little fierce: "Are you ready? The way we grassland people treat guests may be different from you Central Plains people." β
An Zheng: "If there's nothing special to say, let's get started." β
After he said this, the girls who were watching outside the martial arts arena shouted out in unison: "My time is relatively tight. β
An Zheng couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.
But in the eyes of others, An Zheng is just showing off. Jeruchi's jealousy and anger rushed from his heart to his brain in an instant, and he felt that he was about to explode.
"Nothing special, just wanted to tell you. I am the highest-ranking of the children sent by the Tieqi tribe to study in Daxi, and the servant who gave me the good news has just left for a month, and has not yet returned to my hometown according to the distance traveled. I can't wait for the news to come back, but I'm no longer in the eighth place on the gold list of the Three Dao Academy. β
An argued: "It's not as slow as you say. β
He made a gesture of please, and before he could speak, the girls watching outside shouted out again neatly: "In Xia Du Shaobai, please advise!"
An Zheng took a step back and motioned for Yelu Chi to make a move.
Yeluchi's face became redder and redder, and the shouts of the girls outside made him more and more angry. With a slight movement of his hands, two semicircular scimitars appeared. His scimitar was a little outrageously curved, and if the two knives were put together, they would be a perfect circle. These two knives wore a very cold and cold aura, and An Zheng judged that they should be made of a very mysterious meteorite iron on the grassland.
"I know you're strong, but everyone has their own insistence. β
Yeluchi took a deep breath: "What I want to protect is the pride of the grassland people. β
An Zheng: "Can you start?"
Yeluchi's mind seemed to be on fire, when he used to compete with people, he said that everyone has their own persistence, I am the pride of protecting the grassland people, and those girls will look at themselves with admiration and curiosity. But now, they will only shout what I have a tight time, what to shout in Xia Du Shaobai, please advise.
Out of the knife.
The knife is like a crescent moon.
In just an instant, in the martial arts arena within a radius of less than fifty meters, there was only sword qi except for two people. It's everywhere, and it's so numbing to the scalp.
γSilver Moon Wolf Slashγ
Yeluchi's eyes were a little red, and he roared like a wolf: "You fall for me!"