Chapter Eighty-Seven: There is rain in Luoyang, but it's a pity that there is no you

After Wei Zhilin finished writing, he put the wolf in his hand on the pen stand, looked at a green locust tree outside the window and was stunned, and suddenly, he seemed to sense something, and said in a deep voice: "Come in!"

A faint figure drifted in like a light smoke.

The person who came stood still, it was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man, he bowed respectfully to Wei Zhilin, and handed over a letter with both hands.

Wei Zhilin took it, waved his hand lightly, and the person who came disappeared like light smoke.

Wei Zhilin removed the seal, took out the secret letter inside, put it on the case and looked at it intently, frowning unconsciously......

"Senior brother!"

With Cheng Ziya's loud voice, the door was pushed open, interrupting Wei Zhilin's contemplation.

"How's it going, those little guys, you're practicing pretty well, aren't you?"

Wei Zhilin put down the secret letter in his hand and looked at Cheng Ziya with a smile.

Cheng Ziya opened his shirt, his bronzed chest, and his neck were covered with fine beads of sweat, shining in the sun.

"Don't mention it!"

He wiped his face with his robe, picked up a wine jar on the ground, poured a bowl of wine, drank it in one gulp, wiped his mouth and said: "Gu Qingzhou, that little bastard, is sleeping at home again, and there is no one yet!"

Cheng Ziya was so angry that his chest rose and fell violently, he shook his head with a displeased expression, and continued: "After teaching them to practice the "Mixed Yuan Ruyi Gong" for a few days, Fan Dazhi, that rabbit cub, can't even punch! ”

Wei Zhilin stroked his beard and smiled, his smile was warm, just like the bright sunshine of early spring in this attic.

"Senior brother, are you still in the mood to make fun of me? In this way, how can we fight Longmen Academy? ”

Cheng Ziya glared at Wei Zhilin angrily, simply sat on the floor, hugged the wine jar, and took a big sip.

"Ziya, the teacher often says that there is no class to teach, teach according to aptitude, I think...... It's you who teach but can't learn it, and they can't learn it! Ziya, don't be in a hurry, you need to know quickly! ”

Wei Zhilin cleaned up the messy paper on the case, and said with a light smile.

"How can I not be in a hurry, I am about to be clear, but ...... Senior brother, alas...... I was by Fan Dazhi's rabbit cub today ......"

Cheng Ziya told Wei Zhilin about the scene that happened just now, and Wei Zhilin laughed even more heartily after listening to it.

"If you can't beat it, you run, and if you can't run away, you beg for mercy...... Hehe, it's very in line with this guy's usual lazy character, juvenile nature, straightforward, he really didn't lie! ”

Cheng Ziya was a little speechless, held back for a long time, and said with a dark face: "This kid said that he can't fight, and he will compete with Longmen Academy in the future, how can he win?"

"Then how can you be sure that he will fail?"

Wei Zhilin moved a chair, sat down beside Cheng Ziya, and said leisurely: "The teacher often says that there are saints in each person's chest, but he is not as confident as ...... This Fan Dazhi is extremely smart, and he can pass all the way in the selection competition, and he must have his advantages. ”

"And you, and even many, have overlooked a very important point......"

"Huh? …… Brother, please be clear! ”

Cheng Ziya held the wine bowl, leaned on the low table, and blinked a little suspiciously.

"Many people think that he can win, and there is a lot of luck, but they just ignore the most important point, which is his cultivation realm! If I'm not mistaken, this son is just the peak realm of qi refining, and he was able to defeat Ji Mo and Jin Caiyun in the god refining realm, and even Tian Xiong, who was almost at the peak of the void realm, what does it mean? ”

As soon as Wei Zhilin's words fell, a muffled thunder sounded outside, and the light in the originally sunny attic suddenly became dim.

"Senior brother's words, like this spring thunder, make people wake up!"

Cheng Ziya slapped his thigh, and the tiger's eyes were full of brilliance.

"Although this son is not good at attacking, but all kinds of tricks are used, which is more than enough to save his life, maybe in the future, he will bring us unexpected surprises."

Wei Zhilin stroked his beard and smiled, reached out and grabbed the wine bowl in Cheng Ziya's hand, put it to his lips and took a sip.

"Lin Qiuchi has mentioned him to me many times, thinking that all the disciples recruited by my Zhixing Academy since its establishment are inferior to Fan Dazhi in terms of talent and understanding.

Qiu Chi even praised him as a pearl in the sea, and he had already had the idea of accepting him as a closed disciple, and wanted to teach him with the number of techniques and formations, but this kid ...... I don't want to learn! ”

"This stinky boy is such a lazy ruffian, which makes people angry!"

Cheng Ziya punched on the low table, but couldn't help laughing.

"So...... Ziya, many things can't just look at the surface, let alone generalize, there is one more thing, say it...... You probably can't believe it! ”

Wei Zhilin drank all the wine in the bowl, and said unhurriedly: "A few months ago, every late at night, there was always a wisp of powerful divine consciousness wandering around in the Zhixing Courtyard, this wisp of divine consciousness was extremely careful, and it grew stronger day by day, and once it was about to break into the women's dormitory, triggering the isolation array. Later, after some investigation, I investigated...... It's Fan Dazhi, this kid! ”

Cheng Ziya's face was full of shock, and Huo Ran stood up: "I also sensed that wisp of divine consciousness at the beginning, it was ...... It's not weaker than the master of the Merge Dao Realm! ”

"At a young age...... The strength of the divine sense is rare in the real world,"

Wei Zhilin sighed and looked out the window, the originally clear sky suddenly became extremely hazy, and it seemed like it was going to rain.

The wind blew in through the window, Wei Zhilin walked to the side of the desk, picked up the paperweight and put it on the messy paper that was blown by the wind, and picked up the secret letter casually.

"Not long ago, Longmen Academy also conducted a disciple selection. The five people they selected, Cui Zhixia is the leader of the younger generation of the Cui family, the Cui family has always protected him very well, and we don't know anything about his cultivation methods. ”

"Li Feixing is the personal disciple of Xin Wuming of Longmen Academy, and he should be practicing Xin Wuming's Xuanyin Pole Dao."

"Hong Shan is a disciple of the Listening Tao Sword Sect, and the Listening to the Rain Sword Technique and the Guantao Sword Technique of the Listening Tao Sword Sect should not be underestimated."

"There are also Gongsun Ji and Ye Xue, where they are from, we also don't know anything!"

Accompanied by Wei Zhilin's peaceful voice, a few dull spring thunders sounded outside the window from time to time, and the light in the attic became darker and darker.

"The five disciples selected by our Zhixing Academy, the Longmen Academy will also send people to investigate their reality and reality, the war is imminent, there is no secret to these superficial things, and the competition in the future is a contest of comprehensive strength!"

"I have sent people in the dark to protect the safety of these little guys at all times, especially He An, Longmen Academy can do anything for the victory of the Qingming Dabi, and it is necessary to guard against it...... On the night of Shangyuan, if it weren't for the female doll of the Han family, He An would probably be more than lucky! ”

Wei Zhilin looked at the upcoming spring rain outside the window, and a touch of worry came to his eyebrows.

"Xin Wuxian disregarded his identity, and actually bullied a junior, really when I know that there is no one in the Academy, sooner or later let me meet...... I'm going to tear him to pieces! ”

Cheng Ziya burped, drunkenness, gritted his teeth and said hatefully, he stretched his sturdy body, like a male lion who had just woken up.

"Alright, it's time to come...... will come after all, Ziya should not be anxious, teach these children well, and the rest ...... It's up to providence! ”

Wei Zhilin opened the window, the cold wind poured in, the paper on the desk whirred, the sky outside was dark, the heavy dark clouds were like lead, and the air was filled with the smell of earth......

"Senior brother originally attached great importance to this Qingming competition, but now he ...... Why is it so indifferent? ”

Cheng Ziya got up and walked to the window, following Wei Zhilin's gaze and looking outside.

Bean-sized raindrops fell, crackling and lapping on the window lattice.

The distant scene gradually blurred, and the rain became heavier and heavier, and after a while, the entire Zhixingyuan was shrouded in rain......

In the wind and rain, a teacher covered his head with his sleeves, carrying a dilapidated umbrella, running in the rain in a hurry, his chest and back were drenched, and the umbrella in his hand was like a boat that would capsize at any time due to the strong wind......

"The wind and rain are coming, since it is inevitable that you will get wet, what difference does it make if you go faster or slower......

Wei Zhilin showed an indifferent and free smile on his face, and his eyes followed the teacher, through the heavy rain curtain, and disappeared into the endless darkness......

The rain was intermittent and continued for a day, and it did not stop until the evening.

Ding Wenruo sat in the corner and glanced out the window, his mood was as gloomy as the weather.

She quietly turned her head and looked at He An's empty seat, and then saw Han Chanjuan supporting her forehead with her hand, her long eyelashes covering her eyes, sometimes stunned, sometimes hooking the corners of her lips, revealing a sweet smile.

Ding Wenruo's heart was lost......

"Sauvignon Blanc is long-lasting, Sauvignon Blanc is endless. I knew that this person was stumbling, how could I not know each other at the beginning! ”

Ding Wenruo sighed in her heart, opened the book in her hand, and there was a lot of noise around her, and she didn't know where she was drifting to her heart......

As school approached, many people couldn't bear their anxiety and talked about the weather in the school building.

In the midst of the buzz, the door was pushed open, and a butler-like figure walked in wet with a cold wind.

He walked straight to Ding Wenruo's table and stood still, far away, stretched out his arm and put the package in his arms on the table, that cautious look, as if a drop of water fell on Ding Wenruo's table, it was a kind of blasphemy.

After doing all this, he retreated respectfully, and then quickly left under the attention of the students.

Ding Wenruo glanced at the package in the envious eyes of everyone, in addition to umbrellas, ponchos, clogs and other things, there was also a box of snacks from "Fang Xin Zhai".

Ding Wenruo frowned slightly, her fingers touched the package, and a pink letterhead slipped out of it, she opened it curiously, only to see a few lines of small words written on it:

"Wen Ruo, I missed you too much last night, I missed you too much, I remembered the courtyard last year, the flowers fell into mud, and there was rain in Luoyang today, but unfortunately there was no you!"

Ding Wenruo looked at these nondescript words, and then saw the inscription: The unswerving light boat in this life, his eyebrows frowned, and a trace of gloom flashed in the depths of his eyes......