The capricious dark clouds in the spring shrouded the mountain, and suddenly the wind blew wantonly on the mountains in the southern suburbs of Chang'an City, and it also blew up today's seemingly abrupt battle, the so-called pride of the Tang people mostly did not allow this kind of thing similar to a group fight to happen, but helplessly, if these people faced Lu Ze alone, who was alone on the third floor, there was no chance of winning.

And among today's handful of people, there are very, very few Tang people.

Most of them are students from other countries who have joined the academy, such as the Yan Kingdom, the Southern Jin Dynasty, the Yuelun Kingdom, the Great River Kingdom...

Lu Ze, who was light and breezy, looked at these dignified guys, and didn't seem to care about their motives for appearing here today, as a deafening thunder suddenly rumbled above the sky, dark clouds officially shrouded the ridge, and the feeling of wind and rain hit the hearts of the students on the forest mountain road, looking at Lu Ze's extremely indifferent appearance, finally someone couldn't bear the pressure and shouted angrily.

"Rush!"

Lu Ze didn't know that he himself had become a nightmare shrouded in the hearts of many of the students in this class, especially after he officially stepped into the mysterious third floor of the old study building, maybe such an indescribable feeling was not obvious to the Tang people, but for these children of other countries who had passed the academy's admission examination to become academy students, Lu Ze was a shadow that could not be dissipated.

On the stone path by the forest side of the academy mountain, Lu Ze bent down and picked up a horizontal branch on the ground.

"Everyone is a brother."

"Very few of you have called you Senior Brother before you saw you."

"Today, the senior brother came to teach them, the first lesson of fighting... Beaten! ”

......

"Huh, ridiculous!"

Lu Ze didn't take the beating to heart.

Master, my old man is in charge, and these brothers and sisters on the seventh floor of the academy are also too lazy to look at it.

It's just that the situation didn't look ordinary, and there were no teaching in the backyard that seemed to think that Lu Ze's shot was 'too heavy', and the senior brother Lu Ze who had ended circulating in the academy seemed to have a bad temper, after all, these students who were beaten with blue noses and swollen faces did not look miserable at first glance, and the blood, tears, rain, and cement soil were stained together - it was really miserable.

Ning Que turned his head to look at Lan Zhen.

The academy located in the south of Chang'an City is eclectic, and it is only the students, and even the teachers and scholars in it are not rarely from foreign countries.

But that doesn't mean that I put that matter on the ground completely, of course these big guys don't have any intentions, but they don't have enough courage to provoke Lu Ze, it can only be said that the attitude of people with no high status outside the academy towards Lu Ze doesn't seem to be a bad friend.

The drizzle fell from the sky, the branches and leaves in the forest swayed with the wind blowing, and the underground bluestone steps were quickly damp with wet colors by the rain.

Outside this house in the depths of the academy, there are small and half teachers in the backyard.

Classes are quieter.

And that Professor Cao's class can never be distracted.

"Okay, okay, there's an accident!"

Huang He's gaze was on the old teachers opposite.

The subject of that day was the subject of etiquette, and the associate professor of science was this Cao Zhifeng, and the temper of the little professor Cao was not bad, and on the first day of school, he violently beat the baby grandson of Chu Xiongtu, the general of the Eighteenth Guard of the Xiao Tang Dynasty, under the class, just because the boy who was admitted to the academy said that Xiao Tang had an enemy in the sky in this class, and the fist was the last word, and Yan Guo even sent the prince to Chang'an City as a proton...

The heart is strong, mighty, straight to the sky, bad is slow.

Lu Ze glanced at the goods evilly: "Mu Xiu Yulin, you know, right?" ”

Those old teachers are the ones who advocate the punishment of Lan Zhen, especially the old teacher Lan Zhenruo, who was born in Yan Kingdom, even though he has been teaching in the academy for more than 80 years, but the old professor has not forgotten my country.

"Stains, Lu Ze, Lu Ze."

"Even if the skill is like a person, even if you choose such a shameful way, ask for advice? The group beating was beaten by Lu Ze alone, and they still wanted to punish Lu Ze as appropriate? ”

The students were vague about the temperament of the professors, and knew what classes they could not wander and what classes they could sleep.

"Haoran Sword!"

"Senior Brother Lan Zhen, what's the matter..."

Of course, duels are forbidden in the academy, because Xiao Tang has become the first weak country under that small land by virtue of the military power it loves, and the academy that belongs to the core of the Xiao Tang Empire is even more complicated, as long as it is bullying people with family power, the contradictions that occur among those students are not big fights at all.

The realm of the perfection of the Eight Realms under Lu Ze has not yet been completely restrained in his body, and the vitality between heaven and earth has not produced the slightest sign of flowing and changing, and the slanted and crooked branches in his hand are running in a very strange trajectory, if the seven-story man Chen Pipi is here, he will definitely be able to recognize at a glance that Lu Ze's starting style of performing swordsmanship at this moment is so unfamiliar.

Outside the C-word study house, Ning Que was hiding my schadenfreude at all, for my guy who was outside the old book building and knew that he had been carried out many times, Lan Zhen, who was able to climb down the eighth floor, was indeed very eye-catching.

The former's laughter at that time was especially loud and harsh in the classroom.

Cao Zhifeng was silent for a moment, and finally spoke: "Refuse... It is to punish Lu Ze. ”

Cao Zhifeng is about eighty years old, he speaks very fast, he loves to pronounce words very much, and the content of the lecture is not organized: "Etiquette is the rule, and a polite person is a rebellious person, who only knows the power of his fists and feet." ”

With a calm face, Lu Ze waved the horizontal branch in his hand, and with every wave of my left hand, no scholar would fall to the ground with a wail, and in a moment, the road next to the mountain forest was full of fallen academy students, and of course the other people in the academy noticed the normality outside.

That was the first secret method that Lan Zhen chose to learn before he climbed down to the eighth floor, and it was the method created by Shu Ke Haoran, the master of the academy, in the academy, Haoran Sword is just a sword technique, it is about the use of the sword, and the core of the sword method is the method of cultivation, but unfortunately, with Ke Haoran inexplicably falling, the cultivation method of Haoran Qi is known.

And the one who spoke just now is Huang He, a middle-aged woman who is in charge of related matters outside the admission test next time, the rune masters in the realm of knowing fate are all few in the academy, Huang Jiaoxi's words caused the vast majority of teachers to nod their heads, and the teachers all know what Lu Ze's temper is, and they are completely immersed in the path of cultivation, and how can they look up at these people in front of me.

"Shhhhh

The general outline of Haoran Sword, a total of 18 words.

"I thought that he would rather be less and more likable than you, so few people want to beat him."

It was extremely quiet in the study room of Reco.