On the college playground, there have been seven entrance tests.

The first seven.

In the first session, Mr. Fei Xinfei tested the students' state of mind, and Ling and Zhang entered the bottle of creation to experience a new life, and they both completed extremely brilliantly, so they both scored 97 high scores.

In the second game, Jin Dianfeng and Teacher Jin summoned the Fa Xiang and each gave two reference students a punch, Ling Zhen retreated a few meters more than Zhang Yi, so the former scored eighty-six points and the latter eighty-nine points.

Cang, the invigilator of the third game, was instructed by Principal Zhuge in advance, and the two freshmen were exempted from the originally indispensable confrontation link, and directly announced the scores, Ling Zhen eighty, Zhang Yan seventy-seven.

So far, the scores of the two have been tied.

In the fourth game, the teacher Donggong Qiu was in charge of testing the students' long-range skills, Zhang Yi was not good at long-distance swordsmanship, and only barely passed and scored sixty-one points, and Ling Zhen relied on a score of seventy-four points to exceed thirteen points.

In the fifth game, Mister Ruichi set up the yin and yang fish formation, one dry and one kun, let the two students try to break the formation, Zhang Yi was one step earlier than Ling Zhen to regain his freedom, scoring eighty-five points, Ling Zhen eighty-three, the latter still has an advantage of eleven points.

In the sixth scene, the waterboard teacher came to assess the level of Qi refining and imperial objects to the two freshmen, Ling Zhen performed excellently, with a score of 91 points, while Zhang Zhen only scored 75 points.

In the seventh game, Teacher Shen Bai Yushen wanted to test Errao's ability to work together, but Zhang Yi couldn't find a partner of the same sex, Ling Zhen didn't want to win, and took the initiative to abstain, so both of them failed, with zero points.

In the first seven games, Ling Zhen's score was a full twenty-seven points ahead, and Zhang Zhen was far behind, I am afraid that he will be weak!

There's one final quiz left.

The chief examiner is Cao Ping, who has the title of "the first scholar in the island".

As the most capable reading seed in the Diligent Academy of the Dapu Dynasty in the past, today's Teacher Cao is wearing a light blue Confucian shirt, with a gentle and elegant attitude, and looks very good-tempered.

Of course, the other students in the academy except Zhang Wei and Ling Zhen knew very well that Cao Ping's posture was not real.

The real Cao Ping is not a "reading maniac" rather than a reader.

It's the kind of guy who can quarrel and never talk well, a guy who is in a hurry to get a book and smash it on your head.

Therefore, this Confucian scholar surnamed Cao, in addition to being called a "book-stepping person" in the academy, was also jokingly called a "book-beater" in the Tongdao Academy, that is, he used books to beat people.

Approachability is a pretense.

The real Cao Ping is actually the existence with the worst temper below the principal in the entire academy, and there is no one!

This old man in a blue shirt, who at least today seems to be quite good at speaking, began the assessment of this eighth test.

As the director of the college's cultural course, the knowledge reserve of all students is what Cao Ping values the most.

This former Confucian protégé, after the Qinxue Academy was destroyed by fire, began to study the knowledge of the hundred schools of thought, although the root is still Confucianism, but it is not too much for him to be a "miscellaneous scholar".

In terms of knowledge, except for the Terran Emperor who has lived for thousands of years, he Cao Ping, no one is convinced!

Cao Ping, who claimed to be the master of Confucian culture, first asked Ling and Zhang about some of the most basic Confucian knowledge.

For example, who wrote the Analects, and what is the content in it?

What are the four books, five classics and six arts?

What are the four levels of the imperial examination?

In addition to all kinds of common sense Confucian knowledge, Cao Ping also asked the two freshmen about the books they had read in the past, what they contained, how they could be used in practice, and so on.

Ling Zhen and Zhang Yi both played a paragraph on the spot to express the changes of knowledge in the book to their past lives, which must be touching.

As for authenticity, it really can't stand scrutiny.

These "words" will directly lead to Errao's final results.

Next, there is the question and answer of knowledge outside of Confucianism.

It's still a question for one person.

Regardless of whether the answer is answered or not, after a certain period of time, the next one will be replaced immediately.

The speed is very fast, not only to test Rao's knowledge reserves, but also to compare the ability to react to one to two, and those who are dull in thinking are bound to lose.

Cao Ping's speed of speech came out one after another.

"Aside from the demon race, which of the six major races is the only oviparous race?"

Ling Zhen replied: The Great Dragon Clan of Shenlong Continent.

"What are the men and women of the Hundred Flowers Tribe, what are men and women called?"

Zhang replied: The male Baihua people are called elves, and the female ones are called fairies.

"The six sword formations have collectively sealed the hundreds of millions of demons in the Scorched Earth Continent, so what is the central lair of the demons called?"

Ling Zhen replied: The first building in Scorched Earth Continent, the place where the Ancient Demon Emperor was suppressed, is called Heixia.

"Among all the races, the ability to open up the sword technique is second only to the demon Rao, which one is it?"

Zhang Yi replied: I came from the Frost Cold Continent, of course I know this, it is my race, the Bingyou Clan.

"What are the three races that have wings since they were born?"

Ling Zhen replied: The Hundred Flowers Clan, the Envoy Clan, and the true body of the Great Dragon Clan after the shell was broken.

"Which of the six Great Emperors has the greatest weapon?"

Zhang replied: Tyrence, the Great Emperor of the Chaos Continent envoys, has the greatest sword in the world.

So much for a while.

Teacher Cao Ping asked Ling and Zhang no less than 20 questions respectively, and the accuracy of their answers was roughly the same, regardless of whether they were superior or inferior.

Several of Ling Zhen's roommates in the stands couldn't help but want to start celebrating, cheering for Ling Shao's imminent final victory in the quiz.

Since the last test has reached the Ci link, Zhang Yi still can't recover any scores, so the defeat is decided, and he will definitely lose.

The final stage of the culture test.

This is the so-called "written test stage".

Teacher Cao, who was wearing a light blue Confucian shirt, took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the ring and gave it true qi, so that it could float in the air.

The inkstone and pen and paper are already in front of the two young Rao, Qingpao and Xuanpao.

Just stop out of thin air.

Cao Ping looked at the two newly admitted freshmen, and said with a smile: "The content of the written test is very simple, five words and seven laws can be, and it is required that after I walk around the playground, I will write down the pen on the paper, and the content of the poems and sentences is in line with today's entrance test, and I can't deviate from the topic." Well, it's time to get started. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the blue shirt began to walk.

At first, it was normal walking.

But gradually there is a speed of pace, one step at a time.

In a short time, it was already a flying walk!

Yang Haojie, the yellow-clothed boy who hugged Qi Ruyi, frowned unhappily and said, "Isn't it okay to 'walk' around?" What the is this? ”

The efficiency of Cao Ping's "walking" is constantly improving.

Three steps and two steps.

It's still faster than the average monk runs.

That "circle" will soon be finished by Mr. Cao.

But Ling Zhen never put pen to paper.

It's not pretending to be profound.

It's really-can't write it!

In such a short period of time, even if you write a poem that you have memorized in the past on paper, it is not too easy, let alone compose a poem on the spot according to the assessment scene of today?

I am not the champion of the title of the gold list!

Where is there such a level of writing and creativity?!

Ji Xingchen, who was sitting in the audience, asked a little worriedly, "Hey? Why didn't Ling Shao use his pen? ”

Gao Fei said in a deep voice: "I guess I can't write it, where is it so easy to compose poetry......"

Ji Xingchen frowned and pointed to the lawn below, "But the one surnamed Zhang is writing, hey, it's still writing fast, it seems that he is about to finish writing." ”

Gao Fei sneered, "It must be scribbled, just in such a little time, what good things can a ghost write?" I can also write, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one, five elements, fire, water, earth, earth, fire, and gold! ”

Pan Jian listened to Gao Fei's words and felt that it was quite cola, so he smiled and said: "Ah Fei, you really don't want to, I think your poem is better than that one." ”

Gao Fei said very confidently: "That's not it, that surnamed Zhang has a pair of skins, and I don't believe he can make any good poems if I kill him!" ”

Ji Xingchen was still a little worried, "But even if Zhang Yi makes up a mess of nonsense, maybe he will have points, Ling Zhen doesn't write a word......

Pan Jian squinted and smiled, and comforted him with kind words: "It's okay, don't worry, this last test is divided into two parts: Q&A and written test, and our Ling Shao got a lot of points in the first half, and it will definitely be no problem to pass." Coupled with the scores that were far ahead in the previous games, twenty-seven points, he is not a fairy, can he still rely on a poem to turn the tables against the wind? It's impossible to think about. ”

Gao Fei also nodded and said: "That's it, the guy surnamed Zhang wrote a bunch of things, maybe Mr. Cao will be disgusted after reading it, and maybe he will have to deduct extra points from him!" ”

Ji Xingchen thought so, and nodded again and again, "Reasonable, it seems that Ling Shao must be able to win today." ”

Between the words, Cao Ping, an old man in a Confucian shirt, had already "walked" around the entire circular lawn, and stood still in front of the two young Rao.

Glancing at Ling Zhen's white paper, Teacher Cao frowned and said in an unhappy tone, "Why didn't you write a word?" ”

Ling Zhen replied truthfully: "I'm sorry Mr. Cao, the younger generation is only a shallow learner, and I really can't write it." ”

Cao Ping's face was not very good-looking, and he glanced at the young man brought over by Yu Youcong, and turned to the rice paper in front of Zhang Yu.

Seeing that the paper was full of block letters, a smile appeared on his face, and he took the piece of paper used to mention the poem and began to look at it.

The more he looked, the more complicated Cao Ping's facial expression became.

There seems to be ...... in his eyes There's light flickering!

Teacher Cao's voice resounded throughout the playground.

He recited the poem written by Zhang Yi on the spot to everyone present in a very strong voice:

"Born nobles are not free, and the dragon and tiger are difficult to collect.

The hall is full of three thousand guests, and the sword is frosty and cold in fourteen states.

Zhuge summoned eight outstanding talents, and his fame shook the ages.

The island will always be the pillar, who envy the world will be the marquis? ”

As soon as this poem came out, the audience was silent.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Before this, I swore that what Zhang Yi wrote was destined to be a pile of garbage in white-clothed sword cultivation Gao Fei, and his mouth was wide open, and he couldn't close it for a long time!

This, this is a poem written by the person surnamed Zhang?

Or in such a short period of time?

This guy's writing is so superb?!

Seeing that no one was speaking, holding the rice paper with the poem written on it in his hand, Teacher Cao Ping Cao made a smack sound.

He knew very well that the second half of the poem was a tribute to the eight college instructors present, including himself.

The corners of Cao Ping's mouth hooked into a smile.

It's a bit cheesy to boast about.

But, I like it.

As for the first couplet of the poem, the sentence "born noble is not free" should be written by him Zhang Yi himself.

was born in a noble family, but he was not free everywhere in life.

The sentence that the dragon and tiger are difficult to contain, on the surface, is to promote the heroic steps of Teacher Cao Ping running around the playground, like a dragon and a tiger.

But in fact, it is very likely that Zhang Yi is praising himself.

Once young people take a step forward and forge ahead, they will have an unlimited future, and they will not be able to stop it!

The more Cao Ping looked at it, the more he smiled, and he couldn't help asking: "Zhang Yi, what should be the explanation of the sentence 'a house full of flowers and drunk 3,000 guests, and a sword and frost and 14 states'?" ”

Zhang stood tall and responded to Mr. Cao's question loudly, "There are more than 3,000 people present, gathered together, a hundred flowers bloomed, and watched the entrance test of today's dynasty. The first big country in my hometown of Frost and Cold Continent, the name of the Qianjin Dynasty, that dynasty has a total of fourteen states, and I will refine the natal sword in the future, and a sword will shock the Qianjin Kingdom, and the frost and cold fourteen states! ”

Cao Ping looked excited, said "yes" loudly, looked around the audience, and shouted at everyone: "Applause if you're not going to be happy-"

Since Mr. Cao, who had the worst temper, had spoken, the people present, whether they were willing or not, had to start clapping their palms vigorously, and the applause was like thunder.

After everyone applauded Zhang Yizhi's poem, when the voice gradually subsided, the white-haired old man Cao Ping was full of praise and said to Zhang Yi: "This poem you wrote is excellent, I have never seen any other student in my life who can write such a good poem as you......"

Zhang Wei bowed and clenched his fists, and said very humbly: "Teacher Cao praised it falsely." ”

The white-clothed sword Xiu Gao Fei and the elf boy Pan Jian have not yet slowed down.

Ji Xingchen, the big fat man sitting on the high stage of the audience, imitated Zhang Yi's words with a yin and yang weird accent, "Teacher Cao praised it falsely~"

The fat man in the red robe commented again: "Praise you and continue, fake modesty." ”

On the lawn of the playground, Cao Ping continued: "From now on, as long as it is my class, no matter which class you are in, you will be the class leader, and you can manage the students in the class for the teacher and me, and you will not have authority." ”

Zhang Yi saluted again and said with a smile: "Thank you Teacher Cao for your appreciation, the students must do their best and fulfill their duties." ”

Cao Ping nodded with great satisfaction, "The Death Academy has you, which is the blessing of the Academy." ”

Immediately, he glanced at Ling Zhen, a young man in the green robe, with cold eyes, Cao Ping let out a sigh with his nose and said in a calm voice: "Originally, even if you scribble, as long as there is poetry on the paper, even if the bullshit doesn't make sense, I can at least give you eighty points, but since you handed in the blank scroll...... Then even if you add the previous question and answer score, you won't even reach seventy. If you don't have a good academic attitude, don't think about getting a high score! ”

Ling Zhen was speechless and accepted the teacher's criticism.

Cao Ping raised his voice again, and in a voice that everyone present could hear clearly, he said loudly: "In the last test of today, the results of the cultural subject, Ling Zhen scored sixty-nine points, and Zhang Zhen ......."

When it came to the word Zhang, Mr. Cao deliberately paused for suspense.

Then, in the highest possible voice, he said: "Zhang Yi, ninety-nine points!" ”

After the results were announced, the audience erupted in an unusually fierce uproar.

Voices are punishable

No one expected that it would be such a result in the end.

In the case of falling behind by 27 points, Zhang Yi successfully recovered 30 points with a poem.

An incredible reversal!

Pan Jian, Gao Fei, Ji Xingchen, and the head of the dormitory, Yang Haojie, these four people sat on the spot in an instant, their eyes were stunned, and they didn't seem to dare to believe this fact.

The person who had the last laugh was not his roommate Ling Zhen.

It's Zhang Yi!

The four Ling Shao brothers, who were also the Five Tigers of the Dead Island, never expected that the one surnamed Zhang would be so capable.

Even such a big disadvantage can be forcefully recovered, get out of the situation of inevitable defeat, and directly lay the victory!

Ling Zhen was also a little unable to accept this result at once, and stood dumbfounded.

The blue-shirted Confucian Cao Ping had retreated to a position close to the edge of the lawn.

At that moment, two people descended.

Two people, one old and one young.

The old man was as black as iron, dressed in a gray robe, draped in a wide white tiger skin, and armed with two sharp swords.

The beauty of the woman's posture is tilting, wearing a red satin tulle, and her body is gorgeous, as if walking out of a picture.

Compared with the old man with the white tiger skin, who is known as the "gold medal tutor", it is obvious that the woman is more popular with the students of the academy.

Especially the guys!

The amazing woman in the red gauze skirt swept down from the sky, the boy in the audience, or the man.

All of them had their eyes wide open, and their eyes were straight to the middle of the lawn.

I don't want to miss the opportunity to see this woman.

It seems that if you don't look at it for a while, you will almost lose a few years of yang life!

The white-haired, sword-footed black and thin old man, surnamed Ying Mingchun, is known as the "Sword Saint" in Hanlanzhou, and once called himself the "Martial Arts Forest Guard".

In this academy, he is a gold medal tutor whose status is above the eight masters, second only to the principal and vice president.

And that woman, called Ling Fengge, is the well-deserved number one "female scholar" in the entire academy.

Not only is the cultivation realm and sword cultivation strength the highest and strongest, but even the appearance and figure are recognized as the first.

As long as she wants to be second, then the first is destined to be vacant.

Because there are more than 100 girls in the school, all of them are self-aware, even if they completely put aside their combat power, they can't be compared purely in terms of appearance, and even people who can compare with them do not exist.

There can be a lot of beauties in the academy.

But the most beautiful number one beauty.

There is no doubt that Ling Fengge is alone!

Yang Haojie, the boy in yellow, took a quick glance at Qi Ruyi beside him, and secretly compared the ponytail girl with the school bully Feng Ge.

I felt that the former suddenly became a tattered commodity that was worthless, and I didn't even want to see it anymore.

After thinking about it, Yang Shao suddenly remembered that the stunning and incoherent Ling Da beauty was the sister of his roommate Ling Zhen.

Since there is such a relationship, perhaps, he can let Ling Shao help a little and pull the strings, maybe it is really possible......

The thought came to an abrupt end here.

I don't think about it anymore.

First of all, the new roommate Ling Zhen is willing to let himself be this "brother-in-law", if he is not careful, something will go wrong.

Mentor Ying and Ling Xueba, no matter which one they are, can casually use their swords to kill themselves.

When the time comes, even his father Yang Jie may not be able to protect himself.

Forget it.

For the sake of women, put their lives on the line.

This deal can't be done, and it's a big loss!

Miss Ruyi is actually quite good, although her figure and appearance are far inferior to Ling Fengge, but in the end, there is still a kind of innocence of the sister next door.

In this world, it is really rare to see such a good-looking girl without makeup, you have to cherish it, don't want to be watery poplar again.

On the seat that was higher than Yang Shao, Ji Xingchen looked at the red on the lawn below, and said intently: "Ah Fei, I remember that you wanted to ask Ling Xueba to ask for the sword last year, why haven't you gone until now?" ”

Gao Fei wanted to close his eyes and not look at the red yarn, but the temptation was too great, and he couldn't help but open his eyes and responded: "It's useless to go, Ling Fengge was still in the Open Light Realm before, at that moment I thought that after I broke through the realm and also entered the fifth order, I would try to ask the sword." As a result, at the beginning of this year, I hadn't even broken through the realm, and she had broken through to the sixth-order Tribulation realm first. Now I'm two realms away from her, and I'm still asking a fart, looking for death? ”

Pan Jian muttered: "Death under the red gauze skirt, even if you are a ghost, you are also romantic." ”

Ji Xingchen smiled and echoed: "Listening to Ling Xueba's all-out sword posture is the most beautiful scene in the world, it is even more beautiful than a sword immortal, I really want to see it with my own eyes...... Ah Fei, I'm optimistic about you, hurry up and break through the bottleneck of the realm, and then run to ask the sword, Pan Shao and I, we will definitely be next to you to shout and cheer! ”

The white-clothed sword cultivator Gao Fei snorted, and said angrily: "Add a fart of oil, and go all out of the sword, the sixth order kills the fifth order, and you still need to use all your skills?" Seventy or eighty percent of the strength is enough. Lao Tzu was slashed by Ling Fengge's sword, you are waving the flag and shouting for the ghosts? ”

Pan Jian smiled and told the truth, and said with some joke: "Ah Fei, in fact, Ah Xing and I just want to take a look at Ling Xueba's demeanor when he took out the sword, as for you asking if the sword queen will die, we haven't thought about it so much...... By the way, what material do you want a coffin? I'm going to help you find someone to customize, and I'll give you a beautiful funeral! ”

Of course, Gao Fei knew that Pan Shao, who had a pair of pointed ears, was joking with himself, and it was impossible for him to watch himself die, so he also smiled and ridiculed him: "What coffin do you want?" I can order it for you now, maybe, but I'll be able to use it soon, if you push Lai Lai again. ”

The implication couldn't be more obvious.

You Pan Shao want to talk nonsense again, see if I don't cut you into the coffin with a sword!

Pan Jian laughed a few times, said no more, and looked at the playground below.

In the center of the circular lawn.

Ying Chun, a thin black old man with a white tiger skin on his shoulder, took out two scrolls from the sleeves of his robe, handed them to one of the female disciples, Ling Fengge, and said in a low voice, "You will hand this over to your younger brother." ”

After the red-gauze woman took over a scroll, the white-haired old man with two swords as his feet walked in front of the young man in the Xuan-robe, handed over the scroll, and said in the voice of the male duck: "This thing is called 'Tong Scroll', it is your admission voucher, the volume contains sword qi, and it is the transformation of the Great Dao of the very part of the island, and it is the recognition of Principal Zhuge to the two of you freshmen, take it." ”

Zhang Yi took the scroll with both hands, and said respectfully: "Thank you principal, thank you Tutor!" ”

Ying Chun said "um" for a moment, and then said: "It's a bit of a pity, Zhang Yi, if you don't get a zero egg in the seventh game, you may have a chance to become the first in the history of the college!" But now it's not good, it can only be ranked second in history after Feng Ge. ”

Zhang Yi clenched the scroll and said humbly and politely: "The popularity of the younger generation is too poor, and if you can't find a partner to cooperate with, you can only fail. In this case, it is a fluke to still get the second place in history, and I dare not be ashamed! ”

Ying Chun, the gold medal mentor with a white tiger cloak on his shoulder, laughed a few times and patted Zhang Yi's shoulder a few times, "It's so ashamed, when I wrote the sentence 'One Sword Frost and Fourteen States', it wasn't such a humble and humble gesture." Haha, isn't this the so-called low-key life and high-profile work? ”

Zhang Yi knew that this was a good word, so he accepted it, "You should do your best during the exam, and when the exam is over, you should return to the state of the past, and you can't fall too deep and be easy to pull out." ”

The more Ying Chun listened, the more he liked it, and praised him verbally: "Cao Ping's point is right, the Funeral Academy should be glad that there is such a student as you!" Principal Zhuge has a discerning eye, and he is indeed confiscating the wrong apprentice! ”

At this moment, Ling Fengge, who was dressed in a red gauze skirt, had come to the young man in the green robe Ling Zhen, and his shocking and beautiful face was full of smiles, extremely beautiful.

The beauty is dizzying, like falling into a dream

Rao is Ling Zhen, who grew up with his sister in the family since he was a child, and he loyally felt that Ling Fengge's smile was so beautiful!

is more beautiful than the third sister Ling Taohua, who usually loves to laugh the most and is known as a peach blossom.

Among the eight daughters of the Ling family, the "Shou Mei", this title is well deserved and well-deserved.

"Eldest sister, why did you look good again?"

Ling Zhen praised with a smile, "My figure has become more and more ...... Plump! ”

Ling Fengge, who has a stunning body curve and truly interprets what is a convex and backward curve, faced with the words of his ninth brother, smiled, patted Ling Zhen's face, and said: "Poor mouth, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you are still so flamboyant!" To tell my sister the truth, how many girls have you deceived over the years? Is there a hundred? ”

"No, no, there could be so many, not even ten!"

Ling Zhen hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Your brother and I have worked very hard in the past few years, except for cultivation every day, there is no slackness, but there is no spare time to talk about love......

Ling Fengge stretched out his mutton fat jade hand like a white lotus, his five fingers were like green onions, gently rubbed Ling Zhen's chin, and said while touching: "It's really diligent, I haven't even shaved the stubble, if I study how to soak my sister, I shouldn't be so careless about my personal image." ”

Ling Zhen took away the eldest sister's hand, touched the beard on his chin a few times, it was not much, but it was indeed a little prickly, squinted and smiled: "It's okay, your brother and I are handsome enough, and it is more manly to have a beard, so I don't need to shave." ”

Ling Fengge smiled skillfully, and looked more and more pretty, "No matter how handsome you are, you can't be unkempt, wait until you go back to bed later, remember to shave it clean." ”

The eldest sister of the Ling family has a soft voice, and at the end of her words, she adds an extra "oh" word, which is even more kind and beautiful.

Ling Zhen smiled brightly, nodded without hesitation, and said, "Okay, eldest sister, listen to you, I'll scrape when I go back!" ”

Ling Fengge rubbed the head of this younger brother, who was more than ten years older than herself, and handed over the scroll, and after holding it in her hand, she said softly: "It doesn't matter if you lose, it's just three points behind, and there is no difference between a tie and a tie." If you are discouraged by this and no longer willing to work hard to practice, then my sister will not look down on you! ”

Ling Zhen held the scroll in his hand and smiled lightly, "No, eldest sister, it's not the first time that you brother and I have lost." In the past, there have been more embarrassing losses, and the spirit can not fall at all, but become more and more frustrated, and climb steadily! Bad things become good things. ”

Ling Fengge smiled from ear to ear, "My brother is so powerful, then reward him again." ”

After finishing it, he stretched out his hand again and touched the young man in the green robe dotingly.

Ling Zhen said helplessly: "Sister, I'm twenty-three years old, don't keep treating me as a child, okay?" ”

"It's only twenty-three, and it's not even a year old, what is it if it's not a child?"

Ling Fengge said with a smile, "In my sister's heart, Ninth Brother, you will always be the fart kid who ran around the yard in open crotch pants back then!" ”

Ling Zhen frowned, "Sister, there is someone here, don't ......"

Ling Fengge covered his mouth and smiled, waved his hand, and said a few times "Okay", "My brother still wants to save face like this, then I won't be able to do it." ”

The male monks with excellent eyesight in the surrounding stands, looking at this scene on the playground, all hated in their hearts.

In their minds, Ling Fengge was tantamount to a noble existence like a goddess in the fairy world.

Such a fairy-like, glamorous female school bully, and Ling Zhen, a man, laughed constantly and spoke warmly.

From time to time, he patted the latter's face, touched the latter's chin, and rubbed the latter's head......

This-milks.

Can you bear it?

Why?

A brother and sister are amazing?

I'm sick of it......

Including the other four of the Five Tigers of the Dead Island, every boy present was sincerely emotional.

This son surnamed Ling is really a blessing.

I'm really envious of someone!

If it were you, with this treatment, you would live ten years less, no, twenty years!

The winner is decided.

End of exam.

The last of the last.

The gold medal tutor Ying Chun raised his head, opened his voice loudly to the surroundings, and said in a voice that was tantamount to a duck: "Today's freshman entrance test assessment is over here, everyone will remember to leave the venue in an orderly manner for a while, remember not to rush to be the first." Also, I would like to announce one more thing, and that is that due to the fact that it takes up your weekend break, tomorrow Monday, there will be no classes, and there will be an extra holiday, when all the entertainment venues in the Academy Center will be open, and everyone can go there to relax and have fun! ”

As soon as the news was announced.

In the audience, there was an unusually shocking cheer.

Every student from the island is shouting loudly, and they are happy from the bottom of their hearts!

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Dressed in an inky black dragon robe, Yang Jie, the vice principal with a three-foot-long beard, stepped on two long swords under his feet, and the imperial sword reached the depths of the Blind Mountain Guangming Cave.

Reported the results of the exam to the Terran Emperor.

With a three-point advantage, Zhang Yi defeated Ling Zhen, who participated in the test with him.

He became the second-best student in the history of the college.

The first in history is Ling Fengge, and the second is Zhang Yi.

Third, it's Ling Zhen.

Wearing a snow-white crane with a big crane and wrapping his eyes in a black cloth scarf, after learning of this result, he smiled slightly, and said to Deputy Colonel Yang: "Your junior brother Zhang Yi doesn't need much, although he is old, he will not be old and dizzy, and he doesn't know people, if he can accept him as a closed disciple, then it shows that his qualifications can at least be on par with you Yang Jie, and even in this life, he is expected to surpass!" As for Ling Zhen, I've already seen that kid, it's pretty good, both of them are good boys, and the future road has a broad future, and there is no end in sight. ”

It's good, good boy, and there's no end in sight......

How does this rate?

Not low in the slightest.

But it's very high, it's very high, it's very high!

Yang Jie, a man in a dragon robe with a long beard, bowed his head slightly, and was silent.

Principal Zhuge who had some supreme status in the Death Academy "looked" at his founding disciple.

Then, the Terran Emperor, whose eyes were covered by the black cloth, raised his head and "looked" at the top of the black and shady sky.

The Bright Cave is extremely deep, like a huge abyss.

Looking up at the bottom of the cave, you can't see anything.

Even so, Emperor Zhuge still maintained this posture, as if he was sitting in a well and watching, but the color was dim and there were no stars at night.

This old man, who has indeed lived for thousands of years to this day, said leisurely at this time: "The knot is in the human realm, and there is no noise of cars and horses." This brilliant era, let it be handed over to those vigorous young people, I, an old man who has lived for thousands of years, can escape the world in this bright cave......"

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Among the more than 500 students of the Funeral Academy, he is the most hermit-like person.

It is a white-clothed sword that is three seven and one sleeps.

This kendo monk with the Great Perfection of the Fourth-Order Dan Yuan Realm likes to be alone, and has always resisted socializing with strangers.

For sword training, there is an extreme obsession and a noble pursuit!

Since the beginning of this year, he has been attacking the fifth order, constantly trying to break through the realm barrier, but unfortunately he has not succeeded until now, and he is still a fourth-order sword cultivator.

Usually on weekends and holidays, when the other students are relaxing and having fun, Goofy will go to the Kunhu Lake on the island alone.

For a long time, that super-giant lake has become a place for him to escape from the world, or in a sense, a "place of seclusion".

Because everyone knows that the old kun in the lake has not flown or chirped for thousands of years, and has always nested at the bottom of the lake, it is impossible to turn into the kind of bird that only exists in the middle of the legend, and its wings are like clouds.

Therefore, that vast ocean lake is rarely visited by people on weekdays.

There will be no one like Goofy, as soon as he has free time, he will go to the lake to practice swords alone.

It's better to hear it, it's called Xia Yin.

If it's ugly, that's a misfit martial maniac!

It's Monday, and classes are supposed to be in class, but because of the extra day off temporarily, everyone is very happy

Gao Fei, who is a martial arts idiot and a sword idiot, of course, still can't be idle.

It's just that on the surface of Kunhu Lake today, in addition to the white-clothed sword cultivator, there is also a green robe.

It was Gao Fei's new roommate, and the total score of yesterday's entrance test was second only to Zhang Zhen's Ling Zhen.

The young man in the green robe was in a shaky posture, holding the divine sword "Bliss" produced by the Xuanyuan Sword Furnace in his hand, and in an astonishing state, he danced the sword on the lake.

The sword qi is intertwined into a net, cutting the lake water like a silk silk.

The sound of cracking water was long-lasting and deafening.

The waves are surging, and between the ups and downs, there is a dragon churning wantonly in the lake!

Dressed in white, Jian Xiu Gao Fei was dizzy and dazzled, his eyes were stunned, and he couldn't take his eyes off it at all.

High.

Too high.

The subtlety of the creation of this set of swordsmanship is really as high as the clouds, like a fairy move, and the gods come out with swords!

Ling Zhen's movements slowed down a little, and finally stopped dancing the sword, and he was extremely happy to hold his back with one hand.

The young man in the green robe, who was heroic and unusually graceful, returned to the side of the white-clothed sword cultivator.

After standing in front of Gao Fei, Ling Zhen smiled and said: "Ah Fei, this set of winning tricks is a unique sword move passed on to me by the sword god Yu Youcong, and I can't pass it on to others without the permission of the old man Yu, so I didn't make it all, I can only show you some of it, I'm sorry." ”

Gao Fei shook his head slightly, and said frankly: "That's enough, just a few tricks let me know what a person is outside, and there is a ...... outside Alas, I originally thought that after you finished dancing, I would show you the Yunteng swordsmanship that I had created, but now it seems that there is no need for that at all, it is simply to get an axe from the class, and I am laughing and generous! ”

Ling Zhen wanted to say a few words of relief and encouragement, when suddenly, a young and familiar voice came.

It's the voice of Yang Haojie, the head of the dormitory!

I saw a yellow-clothed boy covered with jade and a sword at his waist, with a little water in the void, striding towards the white-clothed and green-robed two, and said loudly while running: "Ling Shao Afei, you can be regarded as finding the two of you, and you are looking for me to die!" ”

After Yang Haojie approached, he didn't wait for the two roommates to speak, so he said excitedly: "It's a rare open day, or an extra holiday, such a good opportunity, you two stay here?" It's a waste! ”

Gao Fei frowned slightly, "What the hell do you want?" What holidays will I not stay here? It's just that there is more Ling Shao to accompany me today......"

"It's because there are more Ling Shao, so you can't be here, it's too boring!"

Yang Haojie shouted very excitedly, "I have saved up a game today, and with beautiful girls, it should be regarded as a celebration of the joining of Ling Shao, a new member of 3701." Ling Shao is the protagonist of this party, he will definitely come, Ah Fei, you can't be less, they are all good friends, come and play together! ”

Seeing that the man in yellow was so enthusiastic, Ling Zhen was not too embarrassed to refuse, so he couldn't help but ask, "Where are we going?" ”

Yang Haojie gave a thumbs up, poked his fingertips at himself, and said loudly: "I'm in for a treat, go to 'carry the' over there and have a good time, and indulge in pleasure!" ”

Ling Zhen, who was depressed because of the loss to Zhang Yi and had been passively avoiding the world on Kunhu Lake all the time, raised his eyebrows, confused, and asked very puzzled: "Ah? Carry the? What the is carrying it? ”