Chapter 43: The Guards of the Shenwu Academy
For two days, Murong Jiu, Sima Yan, and Qi Ling stayed in an inn. Sima Yan and Qiling did not go out, and practiced the "Xuannu Nerve" and "Rainbow Immortal Formula" taught by the master all day long, the two exercises are definitely the top exercises in the world, and each mental formula allows the two daughters to have an open-minded divine realm to travel in the world and nature.
The two Dharma Decisions are by no means the exercises that have been handed down in the world, they must be ancient Dharma Decisions that have been lost in the vast years. The two girls were ecstatic, their cultivation was fascinated, and they didn't dare to slack off, they knew the Tao, and the master granted such a shocking exercise, the identity of the master must be extraordinary, and the two of them must far surpass other peers of the same age, and live up to the name of the teacher.
While the two girls were practicing the exercises day and night, Murong Jiu was like ants on a hot pot and rushed to Yanyu Tower in a hurry, excited and without any self-control.
In the past two days, he has become acquainted with Gu Shilang and Huoyun, who occasionally go out to drink, and what makes him depressed is that the enrollment of Shenwu Academy has passed, and Shenwu Academy is a first-class academy in the ancient country of China, and it will not make an exception for anyone to violate the principle.
Murong Jiu couldn't sit still, could it be that a rule of the academy blocked the invisible fate of the underworld? In his cognition, he always insisted that the previous life in which he met his friends in Phoenix City must have been an unfinished fate arranged by heaven.
At the end, the stubborn nerves in his body and body were tense, and waves of stubborn emotions rushed straight to his brain, he threw open the door and stepped out: Hmph, you can't be a student of Shenwu Academy, then it's okay to take a look!
Only two streets away from Yanyu Tower, is the famous Shenwu Academy in ancient China, which has been established for thousands of years, cultivating and witnessing the legendary myths created by cultivators one by one.
Thousands of years ago, a child from a poor family loved to cultivate, and he had great roots, but he had no way to join the school, and was accepted by the dean of the Shenwu Academy at that time. Decades later, he was born from the Shenwu Academy, flew into the fierce mountain alone, took the inner tank of the black python king among the thousands of pythons, and retreated.
Eight hundred years ago, the Demon Sect came to invade on a large scale, and when the King of Xuanyuan was tired of coping with it, the sword in the Shenwu Academy was surging to the sky, and two young men stepped on the knife to slash the Demon Sect's left demon protector.
According to legend, there is a super god king hidden in the Shenwu Academy.
According to legend, there was a glorious light in the Shenwu Academy.
According to legend, the Shenwu Academy once gathered in the martial arts world.
Legends have cast a mysterious color on Shenwu Academy, and it is these real and vivid examples of legends that have made Shenwu Academy the first academy in ancient China.
For this reason, the famous families, high-ranking officials and dignitaries in the ancient Chinese kingdom would rather pay several times more financial resources than send their descendants to enter the Shenwu Academy to practice, at least after they graduate, their own courts will become wider and larger, and their ancestors will become more and more glorious.
It's just that Shenwu Academy is worthy of being the first college in ancient China, and it is very courageous, ignoring the resistance of the political and business circles, and resolutely issued a rule: Shenwu Academy enrolls students every three years, and each enrollment is only a hundred people, and the students are required to have excellent qualifications, and they will not wait for the expiration.
Some powerful dignitaries, as well as wealthy businessmen, scoffed at the rules of the academy, believing that as long as they had power and money, the Shenwu Academy would definitely open the door to it. However, the enrollment date has passed, and the Shenwu Academy has closed its doors, and for some dignitaries, it is just a notice pasted: Enrollment will be completed in two years.
"Impressive!"
The high courtyard wall made of ashlar stones could hardly hide the martial arts aura in the academy, and the huge steel gate with a width of thirty meters was tightly closed, and only the small doors three meters wide were opened on both sides.
The word "Shenwu" is deeply carved on the top of the giant gate, showing the majesty and grandeur of the Shenwu Academy to the world, and the stone pillars on both sides of the gate are engraved with "Ancient Martial Arts Stepping on the Ground" and "Shenwu Proud of the World".
Standing in front of the door of the Divine Martial Academy, Murong Jiu's heart couldn't help but get excited, the blood was flowing faster in the veins, and the sky-pounding atmosphere of the Divine Martial Academy hit his mind, making him have the illusion of a trance, as if there was a giant beast lying in front of him with clear flesh and blood.
Compared with the highest universities in China in later generations, he naturally thought that the Shenwu Academy was more shocking to his heart, and suddenly an advertising slogan flowed through his heart: Shenwu Academy, the cradle of martial artists.
Murong Jiu shook his head and walked towards a side door that opened in the cave, about to enter the Divine Martial Academy, his heart pounding enthusiastically. The First Academy, the most authoritative and powerful institution in the entire country, once cultivated powerful cultivators who flew into the heavens and the earth.
Compared with the students of Peking University and Tsinghua University in China, who have just entered the world, Murong Jiu also has an excited heartbeat and excitement.
"Stop coming!"
There is a house next to each side of the small door, which is guarded like the communication room and security room in later China. Blocking in front of Murong Jiu at this moment was an old man with gray hair, although he was past his age, his back was straight, and his eyes were bright.
Murong Jiu's eyes jumped, and when he saw this person's first impression, he felt that the guard in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person, and he must have not been weak in skills, but the guard looked ahead with his arms in his arms, and he didn't look at himself, looking extremely arrogant.
Shenwu Academy is really good, even the guards in front of the door are angry!
"Hehe, the teacher has worked hard, Shenwu Academy is the first college in our ancient Chinese country, full of talents, today I come in the name of Shenwu of Guwu, look up to the proud style of the college, and ask the teacher to be accommodating, let me go in and have a look." Murong Jiu said sincerely with a smiling face.
"The academy is important, and no idle people are allowed to enter!" The guard's tone was stiff, still staring ahead, and the bird was not a bird, who was Murong Jiu.
No way...... Murong Jiu's heart was slightly angry, and the guard in front of him had arms in his arms, his body was straight, and his eyes were looking straight ahead without squinting, just like Zhongnanhai's bodyguards who were so disciplined that they had penetrated into the bone marrow.
"Hehe, the teacher has worked hard, according to legend, every senior in the college is a righteous and righteous person, you are even more extraordinary, protecting the common people to live and work in peace and contentment, your merits are immeasurable, you should sing praises for you, and promote your national righteousness for the country and the public......"
Sample, I still don't believe that you are always a stubborn rock in the raging waves, able to withstand endless flattery?
"Teacher, you are even more amazing, you guard the door of the academy, and you have the courage to be a man who can't be opened...... Murong Jiu blinked his eyes, his mouth opened and closed, and he spat out beautiful words of praise one after another.
"If you are not a warrior, you are not allowed to enter!" The guard's posture remained the same, completely unaffected by flattery.
Fortunately, the arrogant guard did not give the order to expel the guest, Murong Jiu's sullenness was held in his heart, he took out a cigarette and bit it in his mouth, and paced back and forth anxiously, could it be that his ardent desire was blocked from the Shenwu Academy by a guard?
The guards of the Shenwu Academy, it was rumored that this white-haired old man was too high and low with the martial champion, and his combat effectiveness was mysterious. However, his will was firm, and his confidence was not frustrated, but it aroused his determination to cultivate martial arts and spy on the peak of ancient martial arts.
For decades, he has continued to challenge all kinds of martial arts masters, learn from the strengths of hundreds of schools, integrate his own martial arts, and gradually become crazy, but his qualifications are limited, and he can't benefit much, but the positive heart of martial arts still makes him as intoxicated as tireless, and he is even more self-named Wu Er.
It wasn't until seven years ago that he came to the Shenwu Academy, and that sincere heart of Xiangwu finally had human feelings, but ......
"Get out of the way, you're blocking my view!"
Murong Jiu bit his cigarette and racked his brains to think about how to convince the stubborn and dedicated guard, and before he knew it, he swayed his body and walked in front of the guard. This was in the way of guarding Wu Er, and he suddenly reached out and impatiently pushed Murong Jiu's head aside.
"You ......" Murong Jiu, whose body staggered backwards, was surging with anger, and the guards of the Shenwu Academy were rude and rude, when he stared at Wu Er, he still saw Wu Er looking ahead, and there seemed to be an unknown light in his eyes.
The huge curiosity prompted Murong Jiu to follow Wu Er's gaze and look ahead.
At the door of the house on the other side, a bamboo chair was placed, and a half-aged with slightly closed eyes sat on the chair.
Since Wu Er came to the Shenwu Academy seven years ago, he fell in love with Feng San at first sight, and decades of pursuit of Xiang Wu made him know very little about feelings, and he didn't know how to express his admiration to Feng San, but for seven years, he kept staring at the beautiful figure in front of him.
Ha Lu Ha, in order to see beautiful women in the convenience of work?
An evil smile appeared on the corner of Murong Jiu's mouth, hum, as long as you have shortcomings, the principles will no longer remain the same.
"Hey, eldest sister basking in the sun, eldest sister is really ahead of her time, eldest sister will really enjoy life......"
Murong Jiu greeted Feng San with his eyes closed, whether there was anything or not, he did not hesitate to pile up at Feng San, and finally pulled her back to reality from her imagination, she opened her eyes and stared straight at Murong Jiu who was biting a cigarette.
For the first time, Wu Er's gaze shifted from Feng San's body to Murong Jiu's body, well, he hugged his arms and bit the paper stick in his mouth, and the whole contained a unique temperament, like a little ** who was very angry in the stream, under the gaze of the beautiful Feng San's Danfeng eyes, his face was still not red, his heart was not beating, and his concentration was very strong.
If it was himself, he would definitely be defeated under Feng San's hot gaze, and Wu Er had a special novelty for Murong Jiu for the first time.
From Feng San's eyes, Murong Jiu clearly felt a sharp light, like the real feeling of being blown over his body by the bleak autumn wind, which made him instantly judge Feng San's extraordinary, alas, Shenwu Academy is really full of talents.
Feng San closed his eyes silently, no longer meeting Murong Jiu's eyes, but Murong Jiu clearly felt the undisguised direct gaze from Wu Er.
Shaking his head, he took a step forward rather helplessly, the Shenwu Academy did not let him enter, he only returned disappointed, but he was just talking to himself, but it was clearly a huge ** for Wu Erββ
"Flowers can be broken straight and must be broken, don't wait for no flowers and empty branches. β
"Wait......"
Seven years of direct gaze still haven't been able to get close to Feng San, maybe the unique Murong Jiu is a "divine envoy" who can help him chase Feng San, in order to make the world of feelings no longer bleak, Wu Er called Murong Jiu in a low voice.
"Uh, is the teacher calling me?" Murong Jiu turned his body, pretending to look unclear, but his heart was cheering, shouting "Youmen'er".