(After thinking about it for a while, I decided to make my brothers vomit, and I was a little annoyed to read this sentence, haha.) Go on...... Beg...... Collection...... ）

Getting rid of the starling's tireless teaching, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, went to the endless fly infestation, and then looked up at the clouds and clouds, and suddenly felt that the world was so beautiful. It's a pity that I didn't know the blessings in my previous body, and I ignored that the clouds in the sky were so comfortable.

"Four senior brothers, it's not your fault that you're handsome, it's your fault to be handsome and bully. Zeng Xiaotian glared at the four people standing in front of him with a little dissatisfaction, and muttered.

Meilan Zhuju, the four disciples of Hongru Academy stand in the center, the Confucian style is clear, the smile is tranquil, and the view is like a spring breeze.

What are the real names of the four disciples, it is estimated that they themselves do not know. These four people have been passed on by the grandmaster and are praised by the grandmaster as moral models and Confucian models. It is especially named after the four gentlemen in the flowers: plum wind, Yulan, sword bamboo, and chrysanthemum.

However, according to the rumors of disciples who have been in the mountain for more than ten years, the four gentlemen who have been pinned on by the grandmaster have another nickname in the Purple Mountain - the four lowly Hongru, and they should take a detour when they meet them. Some people even call them and the three great Tianjiao of the Enlightenment Institute the seven "" of the Purple Mountain.

Looking at Wang Meng again, although he is also seventeen or eighteen years old in his prime, he is quite elegant in a white-clothed Confucian costume, but compared with the four major disciples, it looks a little shabby.

The little fat man is much better, the fat one is distinctive, the fat one is decent, and everywhere is the object of attention.

Wang Meng glanced at the little fat man who was muttering, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. It seems that it is still good for people to be distinctive, either they are so handsome that everyone is jealous, or they are unforgettable. Wouldn't you live your life in vain like yourself?

"Xiaotian, Wang Meng, are you okay?" the person who walked out of the Enlightenment Academy looked at Xiao Pang for a long time, and suddenly said in surprise.

Wang Meng was slightly stunned, and said a little uncertainly, "Are you Mu Feng?"

Li Chunfeng waved his hand impatiently and said, "There is time to talk about the past, and now we will start the competition." ”

"A few junior brothers, a quick decision. The master delayed the grandmaster for an hour at most," a sword eyebrow slanted into the corner of his eyes, his face was like frost, and the young man who was so cold that he was like an ice sculpture frowned.

The six disciples who were pointed out by Li Chunfeng, including Mu Feng, jumped out and greeted Wang Meng and the others.

"This is Mei Lan Zhuju, she looks very handsome, how can she be so annoying?"

"That fat guy is not bad, hee-hee......"

The crisp words of the warbler and the warbler came from the depths of the hundred flowers, and Wang Meng's heart moved, and a circle of ripples suddenly appeared in his heart. Then he despised himself fiercely, is it really a pervert in loneliness? I have been suppressed for too long in the crazy torture of the Hongru Academy?

"Mu Feng, you are familiar with them, so it is inconvenient to fight. Senior brother will take action on your behalf" A young man who looked quite handsome but had an indifferent face floated out and replaced Mu Feng.

Wang Meng was stunned, he knew this person, and he had seen it once in Mo Fei's residence seven years ago. I wonder if Ling'er is okay?

"Dizzy, why did Aochen fight, this is the three great heavenly arrogances of enlightenment alongside Juechen and Jinsong, how can this be compared?

"Not necessarily, if a gentleman doesn't move his mouth, how can my generation do something insulting?"

"Do you have a problem with your brain? The mountain lord has already made it clear that the Dao method is ...... to compete."

"Hey, as long as I can leave the Hongru Academy, I am willing to be a cow and a horse......"

This person's appearance immediately caused an uproar. Li Chunfeng frowned slightly, but did not refuse. In his opinion, the Hongruyuan will lose anyway, and whoever comes will be the same.

"You are Wang Meng's junior brother, we once had a relationship, today for my brother to learn from my brother, please" When Wang Meng's mind was ethereal, Aochen's cold face rarely squeezed out a smile.

Wang Meng was slightly stunned, and then smiled bitterly, it seemed that he was going to abuse him as a rookie.

On the other side, the four gentlemen smiled and faced the expressionless Wuzhen Academy disciples. Everyone was quite curious to see how these people who were speechless and powerless all day long fought.

"Senior uncle, disciple ......" Mei Feng suddenly spoke, and the four hostile people were startled, and they all covered their ears.

Li Chunfeng's face darkened, and the void pointed out, and a purple light instantly poured into the foreheads of the four people, "From now on, you don't need to speak, start competing......"

Everyone watching the battle was dumbfounded.

Aochen glanced at it and chuckled, "Cultivation is in the spirit." Go against the sky, break the shackles of the body, steal the power of heaven and earth for your own use, enlighten nature, and live with heaven and earth. Senior Brother Wang has never been in contact with the Dao Method, so he will use his soul sense to learn from his junior brother today."

Wang Meng was stunned, and was about to speak, but inadvertently saw a trace of lust flashing in Aochen's eyes......

On the other side, in the midst of everyone's laughter, a funny competition has been launched between the little fat man and Wu Lin of the Enlightenment Academy.

Zeng Xiaotian gave full play to the experience of escaping from Purple Mountain several times at this time, and the whole person curled up in a ball, it was hard to imagine that such a fat body could shrink into a ball.

Everyone saw a round ball tumbling in the center of the field, and the speed was staggering. Wu Lintie's face was blue, his hand trembled slightly, and a brush appeared, which looked like a bald pen enshrined in the pavilion, but it was full of blue light, and it was not ordinary at first glance.

One stroke of the world. Wu Lin casually clicked a stroke, and a trace of cyan light shot out from the tip of the pen, and the place where the ball rolled was instantly dusty, and a big pit was smashed out of the ground.

"It's not good, this is made of Tianya bamboo for the pole, Xiaotian is going to be miserable" The people in the Hongru Academy have no ability to fight, but they are "listening to the books", and the strange things have been instilled a lot by the great grandmaster. From ancient anecdotes to secular states, there are all kinds of treasures in the world. The only strange thing is that the Great Grandmaster never said anything about cultivation.

"Mom, I'm scared to death. I want a flash mob ......" Chubby's wails rang out from time to time in the middle of the field, and everyone who said it could see that Chubby was not actually injured in any way.

Wu Lin's face became more and more ugly, but the ball was rolling too fast, and it just couldn't hit it. It is hard to imagine that a person who is not a cultivator could have such physical strength for so long.

"Why doesn't this Senior Brother Wu fly, the eagle fights the rabbit, and he must use all his strength, wouldn't it be easy to win by controlling the enemy from a high place?" The disciples of the Hongru Academy who were watching had already withdrawn from Laoyuan, and they did not forget to discuss the competition.

Wu Tian was secretly annoyed when he heard this, and secretly scolded these rotten Confucians for being unreasonable, how could it be so easy to fly?

Hearing Xiao Fat's jokes again, Wu Tian's face became more and more pale, and his cultivation was exerted to the extreme, the whole person was three places off the ground, and the bald pen in his hand was swung out, and the cyan light surged out, gradually enveloping the place. There is no more ground in the place where the two are competing......

This fight is in full swing, and the competition on the side of the four gentlemen has also begun. It's just that this time the onlookers were not surprised, but their eyes fell to the ground.

I saw that the four gentlemen's smiles were still calm, but their movements were like earthly hooligans fighting. Each rolled up his sleeves, threw off his arms and swarmed up, each holding a disciple of the Enlightenment Institute and tearing on the ground.

The strange thing is that the cultivators of the Enlightenment Academy were hugged by the four gentlemen but couldn't break free, and for a while, the chaos here was even more unbearable than the little fat competition.

"Ah...... Ah......h

The four people of the Enlightenment Academy roared angrily, but they couldn't break free from the tearing of the four gentlemen, and they couldn't use the Dao method without a body. All the gray faces, the original dusty and elegant fairy spirit is gone.

Li Chunfeng's brows were about to be twisted into a rope. The onlookers were fascinated, feeling that they had entered the Purple Mountain for many years, and today was the happiest day.

In the distance, a beautiful woman like a fairy was also attracted by the chaos here, and several graceful figures came together......

At this time, only Wang Meng and Aochen were left staring at each other and did not make a move.

While everyone in the audience was happy, they were full of expectations for the competition between Wang Meng and the two. originally thought that the so-called competition of the Hongruyuan Academy was a joke, but I didn't expect the joke to be a joke, but the comparison was so "miserable".