The moment the morning light penetrated through the window, the tears on Jiang Xia's face were faintly visible, and once upon a time, those gray-white eyes did not shed a few tears. Jiang Xia slowly opened his eyes, and his clear and pure eyes gushed with infinite killing intent.

The Qinfeng Academy has gathered all the teachers and students, and the dean Bo He personally led the team, and the venue of this battle of the four academies was held in the Lingwu Academy. Next to Bo He were more than 20 teachers such as Han Long, who stood silently next to Xia Ye, Ye Rong would say a few words to Jiang Xia from time to time, and answer Xia all one by one, this scene caused a lot of jealousy among those who loved Ye Rong.

Bo He looked at the people behind him and nodded lightly, "Since everyone is almost here, let's set off for the Spirit Martial Academy! I don't ask you to show any results, just go all out." ”

"Yes, Dean. Everyone agreed in unison.

"Teacher, wait for me. The familiar middle-aged man's voice came, and Rao Shi couldn't help but cast his gaze at Xia in confusion, "Ye Xuan?"

Unexpectedly, Ye Rong greeted him with a smile, "Daddy......"

Jiang Xia almost dropped his jaw in surprise, and all the doubts in his heart were solved, listening to Qin Xuan's Ye Xuan's father, and he was also Bohe's disciple.

Why did Bo He know that he was a disciple of Wutian? It turned out to be because of Ye Xuan, why was Ye Rong, the eldest lady, in the worst Qin Feng Academy, and also because of Ye Xuan, if he thought about it like this, wouldn't Ye Xuan be the son of the head of the Ye family?

Looking at everyone's calm appearance, Jiang Xia suddenly felt like he was in the dark, and he didn't know if he dared to love it, but Jiang Xia didn't care much, but he was a little surprised that the son of the head of the Ye family would run to open the Qin Xuan.

Ye Xuan touched Ye Rong's head lovingly, then walked up to Bo He and said, "Teacher, I am also a member of the Qinfeng Academy, how can such a good person today be without me?" After speaking, his eyes swept over Jiang Xia's body intentionally or unintentionally.

Bo He smiled slightly, "Well, since you're here, let's go together!"

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Hao Hao Tangtang's team set off towards the Lingwu Academy, but he didn't know that Jiang Xia's team was the smallest in number, but fortunately, the people in Yanjing had long been surprised by this, and they couldn't help but have some strange looks while getting out of the way.

About half an hour later, the team entered the Lingwu Academy, and there were people at the door who received them, and when they saw that it was the Qinfeng Academy led by Bo He, many people were disdainful.

Jiang Xia was walking in the crowd, and the last time he came to the Lingwu Academy, he was blocked from the door, but now he is coming as the Qinfeng Academy, this change has to be embarrassing.

Lingwu Academy is about the same size as Qinfeng Academy, due to the number of people, so the latter looks relatively desolate, the venue of the Four Courtyards War is naturally the largest training ground in the academy, the middle is a large arena more than one meter high, with an area of more than three hundred planes, the east side of the ring is a high platform that is higher than the ring, and there are four chairs on the high platform, three of which have three old men sitting on them, and they are the deans of other academies. Behind him stood the faculty of the academy.

And the other three sides formed a circle of black oppressive crowds, and when everyone saw the appearance of the Qinfeng Academy and others, they were all contemptuous and disdainful.

The deans of the three major academies glanced at each other, and Dean Bai Ya, who was wearing a white robe, sneered, "The strength is the worst, and it is the latest." ”

After Bo He briefly explained a few words to Jiang Xia and the others, he led Han Long, Ye Xuan and other teachers to the high platform in the east. After the three deans said hello to Bo He, they didn't look at him again, chatting to themselves, and Bo He was also happy and quiet, sitting on the chair and squinting his eyes.

Xia's eyes searched the crowd for the figures of Lan Guang and Situ Yan, among which Lan Guang was nirvana, no matter what the price was, even if they died together.

After a while, the old man sitting in the second seat slowly stood up, his eyes swept sharply around, and the audience suddenly became extremely quiet. The fiery eyes of tens of thousands of people all looked at each other.

"Ahem. The old man coughed lightly twice, and the majestic voice echoed," Teenagers, I won't say much nonsense, the rules of the game are clear to everyone, two players in each round, the winner can choose to rest for a round, after a round of rest, someone will challenge you, you can choose to fight or abstain, choose to abstain then your footsteps can only stop in place, and then the game can kill, the last one standing on the stage is the champion, the ranking of the academy is also determined according to your performance, of course, the reward is absolutely generous, fight for yourself, fight for the academy. ”

"Good. The crowd was already gearing up, their blood was boiling, and the earth-shattering cheers and shouts resounded throughout the training ground, and the old man waved his hand and shouted in a deep voice: "I announce, the game starts now." ”

As soon as the words fell, two figures in the crowd rushed into the ring, and looking at the clothes on their bodies, it could be judged that one was from the Holy Martial Academy and the other was from the Qinwu Academy.

simply reported to his home, and in the anxious eyes of everyone, the two fought together. The fists and feet intersected, the strength struggled, and Xia could see through the strength of the two at a glance, both of them were third-level martial artists. After a general glance, he continued to look for Lan Guang in the crowd.

"Jiang Xia, do you want me to introduce you to the deans of the four major academies!" Ye Rong also had no interest in watching the battle, walked to Jiang Xia's side, and before he could speak, he pointed to the first position on the high platform on the east side of the ring, "That is Heishi, the dean of the Holy Martial Academy, the second is Ou Hai, the dean of the Lingwu Academy, and the third is White Fang." ”

Jiang Xia was slightly stunned, roughly swept over the three of them, and finally stopped at Ou Hai's body. A cold light appeared in his eyes, and it was he who turned himself away from Mengyu, saying that the academy does not accept garbage.

Ye Rong's tone was a little helpless, "Jiang Xia, these four positions are arranged according to the results of the last competition, and our dean has been sitting there for four years. ”

"Oh, what was the best result before?" asked Jiang Xia lightly.

"Hey, hey. Ye Rong smiled mysteriously, her eyes crooked a little proudly, "The Qinfeng Academy used to be a myth, and it has been a champion for ten consecutive years. ”

"What?" startled Natsu, wondering if he had misheard it just now.

"Hehe, be surprised!" Ye Rong was quite satisfied with Jiang Xia's appearance, and then felt quite regretful, "It was only six years ago that the Qinfeng Academy slowly went downhill." ”

Jiang Xia frowned, glanced at the two who were fighting in the ring, and asked solemnly: "Why? Six years ago, the Qinfeng Academy was still the dean of Wutian, right? ”

"Hmm!" Ye Rong nodded, her red lips lightly opened, "Actually, the main reason for the decline of the piano style is not the white teeth. ”

"Why is that?"

"Because Dean Bo He has trained a genius, the first seventh-order Heavenly Lyre Master in the history of the Blue Wind Empire, Bo Feng is shocked. ”

Jiang Xia's face changed, and his pupils became sharp, "You said that the first Tianqin Master of the Blue Wind Empire was a disciple of Dean Bohe?"

"That's right, Dean Bohe is proud of him, the Qinfeng Academy should have been prosperous for a long time, but he didn't expect Bo Fengfeng to leave the Blue Wind Empire less than half a year after becoming a Tianqin Master, and he also discarded the surname given to him by Dean Bohe, only called Fengfeng. Ye Rong's pretty face was already a little annoyed when she said this, and her mouth pouted, "Dean Bohe was deeply shocked, and his hair turned white overnight, and since then, the Qinfeng Academy has slowly gone downhill." ”

Jiang Xia's heart could no longer remain calm, and when he looked at the old and gray-haired Bo River on the high platform, he actually felt a trace of pity, and he finally understood the meaning of the words that Wutian had advised him before leaving.

"Xia'er, if you walk out of this village in the future and are lucky enough to become a seventh-order Tianqin Master, the teacher hopes that you must remember the way home. ”

The so-called way home is to advise oneself that one must not forget one's roots. Xia's heart was deeply touched, and he secretly felt unworthy for Dean Bohe.

"Bang!" The slight power on the stage trembled, and Xia Hui looked at it, only to see that the person from the Holy Martial Academy had been knocked to the ground. The Qinwu Academy suddenly burst into jubilation.

"Okay, hehe. The old face of the white tooth of the dean of Qinwu stretched, while the old man of the holy martial dean Heishi narrowed his eyes slightly, and his withered fingers rubbed the beard on his chin, and he did not show any dissatisfaction with this.

The loser in the ring was carried down, and the winner chose to stay on the ring, with a look of intent on his face. Suddenly, a sharp figure burst into the ring.

The people below twitched, Ye Rongxiu frowned, and exclaimed softly: "It's Situ Yan!" Xia was startled, and his cold and cold gaze stayed on that sharp figure.

"Hehe, do you want me to send you down, or do you go down by yourself?" Situ Yan looked at the man at the Qinwu Academy in front of him with a contemptuous sneer.

The latter's face changed drastically, and he forcibly suppressed the panic in his body, "Situ Yan, I, I'm not afraid of you......"

"Hey, hey!"

The airflow in the ring was chaotic, and the pupils of the man from the Qinwu Academy shrank tightly, and then there was a sharp pain in his chest, "Poof!" A mouthful of red blood spurted out, and his body suddenly flew out upside down, falling heavily under the ring.

Everyone was already silent, and even the people of the Holy Martial Academy did not expect that Situ Yan, who was the favorite to win the championship, would come on the field so soon and shock everyone's hearts with the power of thunder. Dean Shengwu still looked indifferent, and Dean Qinwu's white teeth were a little ugly.

Situ Yan smiled faintly: "I don't have to come up with that garbage, who dares to compete with me?"

Everyone looked at each other, this was only the second round, Situ Yan was killed, and those with poor strength didn't even have a chance to perform......

Jiang Xia Leng looked at the other party's arrogant appearance coldly, and Sen Leng's killing intent quietly spread in his heart.

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