Early in the morning, An Qing came to the inner city again, took a turn in the inner city, and finally came to the weapon store and spent a lot of money to buy a silver-white space bracelet that was not of a low grade, which was used to store items, and at the instigation of the sword master, he selected a small gourd with the same spatial ability to hang on his waist, and then came to the restaurant specially opened for monks and filled two large altars of high-grade Tianlu City's unique fruit wine, and then came to the ancestral dragon society station.

I heard that the Ancestral Dragon Society has been recruiting students from major cities in the major regions of the entire human race to go to the Ancestral Dragon Academy opened by the Ancestral Dragon Society to practice recently.

The conditions are very wide, you can sign up with or without cultivation, and as long as you test your qualifications, you can enter for free.

The Ancestral Dragon Society is the largest force of the Terran Race, and unlike other Dao Sects, the Ancestral Dragon Society is committed to making the number of Terran monks bigger and stronger, relying on its huge strength and influence, it has strongholds and academies in major cities in Dongzhou.

Among them, the most famous are the five major academies, located in the five directions of the southeast, northwest, and north of Dongzhou, and the people who come out of the academies are all human elites, with the Zhongzhou Zulong Daoist Academy as the most.

An Qing's target is the Ancestral Dragon Daoist Academy, and I heard that there is the "Yellow Dragon Dao Sutra", which is known as the first sutra of the human race.

Jian Ye said, if you see too much garbage road, people will become garbage, if you want to see it, just look at the best, if you don't have it, you can find a way to get it yourself, steal it, rob it, sell yourself, or seduce me, don't ask me anything, I'm a sword, not your father.

An Qing was speechless after hearing this.

However, since entering the sphere of influence of the Terran race, Jian Ye has not spoken much, and he seems to have some scruples, except for the disappointment of the Bai family caravan and no widow complaining.

Well..... To be precise, there is a widow, but she ran away in advance, and she is the daughter-in-law of the white staff.

The Ancestral Dragon Club station was full of people, and there were many people who came to queue up to sign up, ranging from seventy to eighty to those who had not yet been weaned......

An Qing looked at the people in line speechlessly, and she didn't know if these people were really here to sign up, or to stand and join in the fun.

"Hey! Brat. ”

When An Qing was silently queuing, a group of rich children thought they were personable but actually walked arrogantly, passing by An Qing, the hook-nosed young man who walked in the front saw that An Qing was dressed well, but he was wearing a broken black sword, and suddenly became interested, walked up to An Qing and looked at it a few times and asked, hehe smiled: "I see that you are quite faced, you are wearing a human-like appearance, why did you bring a broken sword?" If you want to pretend to be a swordsman, you also need a good sword, brothers, are you saying that I am right? ”

The rest of the young people looked like they were looking at the young man with a hooked nose, and they all nodded in agreement: "That is, in these years, if you bring a broken sword, you can be a swordsman, so won't we become sword immortals?" Ha ha! ”

Hearing a few people say this, the people around them also became interested and turned their eyes to An Qing.

An Qing pinched his nose and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm not a swordsman, I'm a sword cultivator, and I will be a man who wants to become a sword immortal in the future." ”

The hook-nosed youth said, "Yo! He said he was a sword cultivator, do you believe it? ”

Several young men shook their heads, their faces full of disdain.

An Qing was speechless, this group of people had no cultivation at all, so naturally they couldn't see that they were monks, so they were too lazy to talk nonsense.

"Yo! I also hung a wine gourd, and I learned quite a lot. The hook-nosed young man fiddled with the gourd tied to An Qing's belt, revealing his teeth that were still sticking to the vegetable leaves, and smiled: "Where did you buy it, let's also go buy one as a sword cultivator." ”

When the hook-nosed youth said this, the crowd of onlookers laughed, thinking that the boy was pretending.

An Qing frowned slightly, glanced at the hook-nosed youth, and then looked ahead, and when he didn't see the monk who was still maintaining the order of the queue before, he couldn't help but sigh helplessly, and said, "What do you want?" ”

The corners of the eagle-hooked nose young man's mouth curled, and he said proudly: "I don't want to do anything, since you said that you are a sword cultivator, then give me and my brothers a performance, yes, I will let you go, no, then you will drill under the crotch of the master, and the master will let you go." ”

"You want me to put on a show for you?"

"That's right!" The hook-nosed youth nodded arrogantly.

An Qing raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "What are you!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the crowd of onlookers were stunned and looked at the young man in surprise.

When the hook-nosed young man heard this, he was stunned and sneered: "Boy, I think you are tired of living, dare to talk to the master like this, you don't ask who the master is, and those who dare to talk to the master like this will not live tomorrow!" ”

"This kid wants to be a sword cultivator, and he really thinks he is a sword cultivator, but he doesn't know how thick the sky is, and he is looking for death!"

"That's right, with a broken sword in his body, he really thought he was a sword cultivator, and if he beat him, he will understand what reality is."

"Acquaintance, quickly kneel down and kowtow to Brother Zhao and apologize to Zhao Gongzi, maybe Zhao Gongzi will be merciful and let you die."

Several young people behind the hook-nosed youth looked unkind, made mocking remarks, and asked An Qing to kneel down and kowtow to admit his mistake.

An Qing glanced at several people who clasped their hands and shook their heads, looked down at the black sword, and said in his heart: "Sword Master, they scolded you for breaking the sword, don't you come out to express it?" ”

Jian Ye said disdainfully: "It's just a few mental retards, you can solve it yourself." ”

An Qing: "......"

"Boy, my brothers have been talking here for a long time, are you deaf or dumb, quickly kneel down and kowtow to apologize, don't appear in front of our brothers in the future, otherwise you will break your dog's legs!"

An Qing was silent, looking at the nose and the nose looking at the heart.

"Little brother, the hero doesn't suffer the loss in front of him, quickly kneel down and kowtow to apologize and go, how many of them are ......"

Someone in the crowd of onlookers made a kind admonition, but when he saw one of the young men in the group with the hook-nosed youth looking back and glaring fiercely, he was immediately so frightened that he quickly closed his mouth and withdrew from the crowd in a panic, looking very frightened.

An Qing rubbed the corners of her eyes, she had a headache, she obviously didn't want to cause trouble, but she came to the door.

Seeing that An Qing had not moved, the hook-nosed young man flashed a trace of impatience in his expression, snorted coldly, and suddenly grabbed An Qing with one hand.

An Qing turned his head and said one word expressionlessly: "Get out!" As soon as the words fell, several invisible sword qi flew out of his body.

Before the hook-nosed youth could react, he was knocked away by a sword qi, and several young people behind him also flew out upside down at the same time and fell to the ground.

The onlookers were shocked by this sudden scene, and looked at the hook-nosed young man who fell to the ground and wailed in surprise, and then looked at the young man with an indifferent expression, all of whom showed a look of awe.

At this point, if you can't see that the young man is a monk, then you are really a fool.

After a while, the hook-nosed young man grinned and rubbed his chest to get up, patted the dust on his clothes, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes when he looked at An Qing, and the same was true for several other young people.

But if you leave here, you won't be able to pull your face.

The hook-nosed young man rolled his eyes, pointed at An Qing and said ruthlessly: "Boy, I can't see it, you are really a monk, but don't be complacent, wait for the master, I will find a monk to deal with you, hum!" Let's go! ”

An Qing was too lazy to take a look at it, and continued to line up, there are so many such people, if you really want to pay attention to them all, wouldn't you be annoyed to death.

At this time, an old man in armor walked over, looked at An Qing meaningfully, and continued to maintain the order of the queue.

An Qing only glanced at this person lightly, not at all interested in the meaning of his gaze, this person was not there just now, and now he appeared again, obviously he didn't want to cause trouble.