This is a school yard surrounded by a towering city wall, which is the "gate" of the highest martial arts hall in Wuxin, which is also a kind of planning of a military town, with one or more fortifications on the outermost part, which can carry out some defensive tactics. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And this school field is the road to enter the highest martial arts hall of Wuxin, and if you want a martial hall, you have to pass through a similar place, because each entrance will have such a defensive buffer area.

Bu Zheng's new disciples in the martial arts hall are standing on top of this school field, and it is roughly estimated that there are seven or eight hundred new disciples standing in this school field, and of course these will not all come from Yunxin City, there are only a few dozen places in Yunxin City to come here!

These new disciples standing here are all new disciples from various cities in Wuxin Kingdom, and on this day, all the martial arts disciples from all over the country will be transported here, no, they will gather at the gates of the four martial halls, and then divide into classes.

Now these seven or eight hundred people are not the final number, there will still be people coming later, and when the time is about right, the class will be divided, and this class division method is not to inform the class one by one.

"What does this red dot mean, is it the direction?" Bu Zheng saw that a row of words appeared on his identity plate, and there was a red dot shining on the other side.

This identity tag was picked up at the gate by Bu Zheng, and he also understood that the information on it should be able to be updated at any time, and when the time is up, the formation that transmits information around here will send the information to this sign, and everyone will be different.

In fact, this message can be sent at any time, and it can be sent after everyone arrives, but Wutang asked everyone to wait until this moment to send a message, which is to let everyone get acquainted with each other's faces. Maybe there will be fewer misunderstandings and fewer conflicts in the future.

To put it simply, it is to let everyone know, you don't have to know who the other party is, but you must know that he belongs to the same martial arts hall and the same branch of yours.

The term North Courtyard, Bu Zheng can know even if he doesn't ask. This should be the branch they were assigned to, this gate is on the north side, it should mean that this martial hall is divided into four branches according to the direction.

The advantage of the branch is that it can be better managed, so that the division of teachers can be clear, and at the same time, it is also to increase a kind of competition, so that the branches can compete with each other.

Even if Bu Zheng didn't know whether the branch was established to improve competitiveness in the first place, he would definitely understand that this competition would definitely exist. Whenever an organization is divided into several parts, especially several departments of the same nature, these departments are bound to compete.

Bu Zheng felt that the choice of this branch was not based on grades, but should be directly selected according to the region, perhaps it was the location of the southeast and northwest regions of Wuxin Kingdom.

This division seems to be more competitive, and if it is disrupted, then each branch may have each other's relatives and friends. And in this case, it is basically separated from relatives and friends. There is no connection with the other branches, so the competition is more thorough.

For these, people like Bu Zheng who feel that they are already a little "transcendental", of course, it doesn't have anything to do with it, what's the matter, anyway, it has nothing to do with me. I'm here to make soy sauce!

Anyway, what Bu Zheng has to do now is to report to his class first, and he estimates that this red dot is the location of his class, so he moves in the direction of the red dot.

"Sure enough, yes. That's how it should be!"

After Bu Zheng had made a while of progress, he noticed that the red dot seemed to be closer to the center of the sign, so he immediately let go of his steps and walked in that direction.

At this time, except for those who knew this beforehand, most people were still confused, how to find their own class?

Bu Zheng's direction seems to be the first, galloping in the direction of the red dot, and along the way he also saw the facilities of the north courtyard, after entering the real city gate, there are rows of houses inside, the houses here are all sitting north and facing south, very neat.

The road is only east-west and north-south, or avenues or alleys, so he only needs to identify one direction to find that place.

After walking the streets for about ten minutes, Bu Zheng finally made the red dot the center of his identity badge, and he also saw the street sign of the house in front of him, which was the number of his class.

Elementary 339 class!

This is a very far away from the middle avenue, and then it is the territory of the East Courtyard, although it is divided into four branches, the southeast, the northwest, but there is no separation between these four branches, and the primary 339 class where Bu Zheng is now located is just near this dividing line, that is to say, this is the battle front line of the East Courtyard and the North Courtyard.

Of course, as long as you don't get into trouble, it won't be a problem, unless you have a neurotic or two.

I have to say that this junior 339 class seems to be good, although it is a little smaller than other classes, but it is also a courtyard, as if each class is a courtyard, I have to say, the living environment of this martial arts hall is really good.

"It seems that you can put a token here......" Bu Zheng was about to call the door, but habitual observation allowed him to find the mystery on the door, on the gate of this courtyard, the pair of lion heads that knocked on the door had a mouth that seemed to be able to put in the token.

So, Bu Zheng put his token in, and then he heard the door make some sound of the mechanism touching, and after the click, the door squeaked and opened!

What catches the eye is a small martial arts training ground, and there is a row of houses on the edge of the martial arts training ground, and a small area, which has some flowers and plants, which is obviously different from the general family yard, which is mainly for cultivation, so there are no living rooms and other facilities, and even the front yard has directly become a martial arts training ground.

However, there are still kitchen and bathing facilities, which are necessary for life, and most of them are the facilities that the warriors need, and the others are these necessities of life.

And when Bu Zheng looked at this place, he found a middle-aged uncle who was a little sloppy, lying in the middle of the martial arts training ground and sleeping, and this sloppy uncle also had a wine gourd next to him, plus the uncle's nose was obviously rosacea, he should be an alcoholic, in short, an alcoholic uncle.

It's not very strange that a drunkard uncle appeared, Bu Zheng is just strange that he didn't care about this uncle here, and slept in the martial arts training ground like this, which seems a bit unpleasant.

Could it be that this middle-aged uncle has a background and is a teacher here?

If he is a teacher, Bu Zheng will have to mourn for the disciples of this class, it is really pitiful, it is irresponsible to meet such a teacher.

Bu Zheng didn't know at this time that the object of his silent mourning was himself, and he was the only one!

At this point, he also quickly had a guess, because he walked around the inside, and it seemed that no one else was found at all, and the room here, only one room seemed to have traces of being opened recently, and it seemed that it had not been opened for a few days.

The bathhouse and kitchen have not been touched for thousands of years, with a thick layer of dust, and if it weren't for the insect-proof town stones, it is estimated that there should be spider silk everywhere.

After Bu Zheng made these observations, the uncle was still asleep, and the snoring was so self-forgetful, it seemed that there was no way not to forget me.

"It's a drunk cat again!" Bu Zheng frowned slightly, he didn't resist drinking, but if he drank like this, he felt that it was a problem.

Especially the Linglong hanging from his waist, this little drunken cat has never woken up until now, and he doesn't know how amazing the wine was at that time, and he let it sleep for so long.

However, Bu Zheng felt that the wine should be a little frequent, and he also felt that the day when Linglong woke up should not be far away, just because recently he felt that Linglong had some vitality fluctuations, and it was getting stronger and stronger, this kind of fluctuation was very wonderful, not like the fluctuation of ordinary beasts, but this fluctuation had good benefits for Bu Zheng.

This kind of fluctuation seems to be absorbing the vitality in the vicinity, creating a vitality vortex, which is simply a living Yuan Gathering Array, and Rang Zheng has absorbed a lot of vitality by the way, and cultivation is twice the result with half the effort.

At this time, Bu Zheng took a wooden stick and poked it at the drunkard uncle, who grabbed the poked place, then turned over and continued to sleep.

Bu Zheng smiled slightly, his eyes showed a trace of cunning, with a little sinister feeling, he established a small formation nearby, it is indeed small, the scope of action is only the scope of the drunkard uncle, and this is a one-time, it disappears immediately after use, and it disappears without a trace, making it impossible to notice its existence.

Bu Zheng found a plate of water, and then poured it on the drunkard uncle......

"Ahh......hh

Uncle Drunkard was excited, and then immediately jumped up, but at this time, he was blocked by a wall of air, and this impact force made him feel a burst of pain.

"Ahh

The drunkard uncle touched his head, and then tentatively touched upwards, and found that the air wall just now had disappeared, which made him very puzzled, could it be that it was a hallucination just now?

When the drunkard uncle was puzzled, he found Bu Zheng standing not far from him with a bucket, and he immediately understood that the person who had just splashed himself was the junior disciple in front of him.

Maybe his own impact just now was also the work of this kid, which made him feel a little angry.

"I'm sorry, I've just called you uncle several times, but you haven't woken up, and I can't find anyone else here, so I have to disturb your sleep!" Bu Zheng smiled, looking like I was helpless, you can't blame me.

"......" Uncle was silent. (To be continued.) )