"Fortunately, I was not dishonored. ”

Walking out of the smoke, Thirteen Lang bowed and said sincerely: "Please punish the teacher." ”

There was a dead silence

The next moment, there was a sudden burst of cheers in the audience.

The whistling sound waves were roaring and rushing, like rolling thunder sweeping in the low sky, shaking in all directions and waking up countless people.

Ninety out of ten of the freshmen were cheering, and these monks had been suppressed for a whole day, and they had suffered countless wretched gases, all of which were released in a wail. It was as if it was not Shisanlang who opened the courtyard door, but themselves.

Things are so strange, when crossing the river, Shisanlang was envied by all the people, and nearly half of the people were red-eyed. When he was late and delayed the first training for half a day, it made everyone resentful, and the number of people who hated him naturally increased.

And when he did not receive the punishment because of the collision between the donkey and the teaching, the envy in the hearts of the people gradually increased, and it spread to some old students. But there are also some people who think that he is not worthy, or despise, and feel that it is obviously unwise to lose such an opportunity to get to know the elder for the sake of a beast pet of little practical value.

Many people, including He Wenliu, think so. Of course, there are also differences, such as inspiration and so on.

Subsequently, the ban was broken by name, and the mentality of the people changed again, the jealous people gloated, the sympathizers were worried, and some pure bystanders were afraid that the world would not be chaotic, hoping that he would make a few noises and twists and turns, and put on a good show.

There is a good show, first the discussion of jumping over the wall is amazing, and then the irony of the elder teacher has caused countless white eyes, and at that time. No matter whether it is a new student or an old student, no one has seen the future of this young man in the Taoist Academy. Everyone's mentality has changed, and they want to see his strength, or hole cards, very unified.

After a long wait, Thirteen Lang succeeded in breaking the door in the most incredible way, and everyone's originally calm mood suddenly changed drastically, and the eyes of the jealous were red. The sympathizer is amazed and admired, and then hopeful. Even the onlookers took it seriously at this time, reconsidering this new student who had somehow appeared.

It's just this time. The matter was not over, and the scholar's request made everyone wonder, and even more dissatisfied.

No matter how sacred the temple is, it is inviolable. With so many things happening today, it would be nonsense to say that these monks, who can be regarded as one-sided figures in the outside world, have no complaints at all. Seeing that one of his members succeeded in breaking the door with great enthusiasm, but was so blamed or even made difficult, how could he feel comfortable.

As a result, almost all the freshmen were on the side of Thirteen Lang, worried, sympathetic, and somewhat desperate. In their opinion, this is already an impossible task, and the newcomer, whose name is still unknown, has obviously been registered by the teacher and blacklisted.

And then. There was this scene in front of me.

Is there anything more relieving than this? Is there anything more relieving than this? The moment the gate of the courtyard collapsed, the newcomers were stunned and then felt a wave of pride, thinking to themselves what about the Taoist Academy, what about the old students, and what about the teachers. It's not ...... yet. Tear down the gate!

There is more than that...... More of a slap in the face?

......

......

The cheers were fierce and short-lived, and after a few moments the square fell silent again, old and new, jealous and respectful.

Nearly a thousand eyes looked at the broken gate. Looking at the scholar with half a tile on his head, looking at the thirteen Lang who was clean and refreshing without dust, and listening to him say words that made people feel happy and worried, but couldn't help but smile on his face, he was as quiet as a statue.

What's next?

Punished on the spot, or ...... Expulsion?

Or even ......

......

......

"Not bad. ”

A layer of light appeared on the scholar's body, and he reached out to take off the tile on his head, put it in his hand like an antique treasure and looked at it carefully, and said in his mouth: "Very good." ”...,

Thirteen Lang stood up straight, thinking that you think that broken tile is good and can be taken back and collected, why bother talking about it.

"This seat only saw that you had a foundation for refining the body, but I didn't expect that you could refine to this level, which is really good. ”

The scholar threw away the tiles and looked up at Thirteen Lang, unable to tell whether he was happy or angry.

Shisanlang replied calmly: "The student's self-cultivation since childhood is slightly better than the realm of Taoism. ”

A little better? There was another wave of contempt around. Everyone thought to themselves that you are humble or, compared to the physical body, your cultivation is not worth mentioning at all.

The scholar said, "Since the physical body has such a talent, why don't you go to the Battle Alliance?"

The people around him all asked the same question, and they all secretly thought that this was clearly a rare refining body in a hundred years or even a thousand years, where he was, could the people of the War Alliance be blind, or that there was no War Alliance at all?

Thirteen Lang said: "The younger generation still wants to cultivate. ”

This answer is the same as not saying it, since others have already arrived here, of course, they have a choice.

The scholar frowned slightly, and said meaningfully: "It's naturally gratifying to have a successful body refinement, but this doesn't make you extra favored. You should know that the Taoist Academy is important, even if you are a martial artist, you can't change it in the slightest. ”

Thirteen Lang nodded, indicating that he understood the teachings of the elder teacher, and said seriously: "The younger generation must cultivate diligently and not lose the teacher's expectations." ”

"Well, okay. ”

The scholar couldn't ask what was famous, turned around and looked at the courtyard gate that had really become the entrance of the cave, and sighed: "This door ......"

Thirteen Lang hurriedly saluted and said, "The teacher said before......"

"I know what I said!"

The scholar suddenly smiled and said in a mocking tone: "Since you have succeeded twice, you don't have to pay for the door, and you don't even have to pay for the spirit stones you try." ”

I don't know weishenme, Thirteen Lang suddenly had a bad feeling, and there was a chill all over his body.

The facts confirmed his hunch, and the scholar then said: "But if you cut off this seat twice, you clearly mean to despise the elder, should you be punished?"

That's fine, too!

The people around him were collectively dumbfounded, and Shisanlang was also dumbfounded, not to say that he didn't know, but he really said it. He did such an unreliable thing. But the question is, there must be a clause on the rules of the hospital to respect the teacher, but is this truncated statement considered disrespectful...... At the very least, it shouldn't be written into the rules of the hospital!

At this time, Shisanlang remembered that he really hadn't read what was written in the rules of the hospital, so he couldn't check the face-to-face confrontation on the spot, right?

"So be it. You are young, and you are a new student who doesn't know the rules, so it's not easy to care. ”

The scholar looked at the embarrassed and helpless Thirteen Lang. He said with a smug face: "That's it, this seat is limited at this time, and you are in the days of the Dao Academy. Let it chat with me, it should be fine, right?"

"Uh......"

Thirteen Lang was stunned and didn't know what he meant, only to find that the scholar was pointing to the big ash, with a mysterious and unpredictable look, and his heart suddenly tightened.

The big gray was completely frozen, and his bulging eyes were full of grievance and helplessness, as well as a hint of anger. The people around were even more inexplicable, thinking to themselves what kind of thing this donkey was, how could it make the teacher so worried, could it be ...... It's really something that doesn't make an ancient xenomorph.

The scholar said, "Don't worry. Just let him stay with me in this person for a few days, and he will return to you in more than a year, and not a single hair is missing. ”

Seeing that he still had doubts, the scholar gradually became impatient and said: "This seat is as good as it is, how can I rob you of a child's things." Besides. If you really can't, you can go to the dean and complain. Didn't you take a ride with the wind? I'm afraid I won't be able to escape!"

Everyone looked at this scene in a daze, their expressions distorted and crooked like frozen ducks, and the absurdity in their hearts was indescribable. At this time, everyone has lost the ability to think, and they have turned their eyes to Thirteen Lang. Want to see what he has to say. ...,

Shisanlang said: "The teacher understands what the students mean, but what if the juniors leave here before that?"

The scholar Wei Leng said: "Aren't you here to take the exam?"

Thirteen Lang smiled and said, "What the student said is if. ”

"No ifs!"

The scholar was furious, and then suddenly realized something, and suddenly shot out of his eyes, and looked at him seriously.

At that moment, Thirteen Lang suddenly felt cold and piercing, as if there was a cold lightning galloping across his body, but there was no pain and suffering, only coldness. The coldness penetrated the flesh and blood, pierced the heart, and penetrated directly into the primordial spirit, like an indestructible sword, trying to cut everything through him.

Without the slightest power to resist, in his feelings, the scholar could completely destroy Thirteen Lang without making a move, just with this sword intent, and completely wipe out the invisible.

A creepy sense of crisis rose in his heart, and he instinctively wanted to resist, and in the dim light, a shadow on the ground squirmed slightly, as if it was about to come back to life. Then, just a moment later, the chill receded from his body, disappearing without a trace as if it had never appeared.

Before Shisanlang realized what was happening, the scholar's voice sounded again, and he said lightly: "It's okay, if you really have that ability, before you leave, come to me and take it away." ”

Shisanlang lowered his head, tried to calm the shock in his heart with the time he thought about, and only nodded in agreement after a while, and said seriously: "Obey the teacher's orders, the student will definitely come." ”

The scholar heard the meaning of his words, waved his hand and said, "Go ahead, you still have a lot to learn, don't waste time." ”

Thirteen Lang was helpless, and after giving a salute, he turned around and walked to Big Ash's side and whispered a few words to it. The poor donkey looked at him with tears in his eyes, rubbing his body like a bride who left her mother's house and got on a sedan chair, and turned back to the direction of the scholar step by step.

The surrounding students looked at each other with sympathy, secretly thinking that this is good, but in the end, they will still be punished, so why bother. In the crowd, there were several old students smiling at Thirteen Lang, their eyes cold.

"What's funny!"

The scholar's voice suddenly exploded, and he shouted coldly: "Zhang Wuji, Qiu Qianren, come and repair the door!" And you, Yuan Chaonian, hurry up and make up for the formation for me!"

Several of the monks who were named were stunned for a moment, and the expression of Thirteen Lang also froze, and the monk named Yuan Chaonian, who was standing opposite him and was talking to him, looked back in amazement, and said in a wailing voice: "Teacher, I'm talking about business!"

"Presumptuous! Business is still important...... Huh?"

The scholar was about to scold, but suddenly found that the person he was talking about business with was Thirteen Lang, so he immediately nodded and said, "Since this is the case, then you talk slowly, come back after talking, and come back after talking." ”

Thirteen Lang shook when he heard this, and almost fainted.

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