The sun was shining in the sky, and the flowers were smiling at me.

At the beginning of the day, the three of them patted their stomachs and lay on the bed leisurely, with their heads resting on their hands, looking at the scenery outside, the sun was very good, and the flowers were blooming beautifully.

The three of them are very comfortable, and there are not many things more satisfying than a full meal.

Just now, Feng Jialun ate dumplings with forty leek fillings, the dumplings are big, fragrant and good-looking, Huo Gengyun rice with red and dried chili fried crayfish, crayfish have no head and no shell, only meat, Shui Dingsheng eats dumplings and crayfish, and eats both ends and is busy.

After a meal, no amount of sorrow will disappear for the time being.

The three of them were idle, while Yun Yiyi was doing it again, sitting on a yellow futon, holding a peachwood sword in his left hand and a yellow paper talisman in his right hand, chanting incantations that the other three people couldn't understand at all.

Lying on the bed, listening to Yun Yiyi's chatter, Feng Jialun sometimes wondered what he had in his head, and when he came to Huifeng Academy, he didn't see him meditate hard, but he just wandered around his Huang Fu Tao Sword every day, not knowing what he wanted to do.

In a few moments, Shui Ding made a fire Gengyun and went to take a bath, his body was very dirty, and he found this problem after eating enough and resting, and he felt uncomfortable.

Feng Jialun washed his face, looked at himself in front of the bronze mirror for a long time, stared silently, and was silent for a long time.

At the end of the hour, at the beginning of Shen Shi, the bell of Huifeng Academy rang again, it was the bell of gathering students to attend class, and it kept ringing, without interruption, without pause, for a full quarter of an hour.

Immediately afterwards, the students from each dormitory walked to their respective teaching buildings in an endless stream, looking scattered and sluggish.

Feng Jia Lun Shui Ding Sheng and the other four people also hurriedly rushed to their respective practice rooms, thinking that such a big thing had happened in the academy this time, and there should always be some changes.

Not long after, the various tutors of the academy came one by one, announcing the latest announcements of the academy to the students they led.

All the students who do not practice martial arts will leave the Huifeng Academy and go home to find their own destiny. ”

All students who practice martial arts, old and new, are classified into the same level, regardless of talent, regardless of age, and are taught in a unified manner. ”

The remaining martial arts cultivators were seven hundred and twenty-one, divided into thirty-six teams, each instructor led a team, each team of ten people, and the last team of eleven. ”

Students choose their own tutors, and they must choose them at the end of the afternoon, first to choose first, first to arrange, and then to choose to obey the deployment. ”

In the Tianzi B-level practice room, Li Wutu looked at the only twenty-four students left in front of him, and also said the same announcement, occasionally sad, their group died twelve, and before they could be sad, they would be disbanded again.

Although, they only spent thirty-three days together.

With a big round face, slap prints, narrow black eyes, a flat nose, a large mouth and thin lips, and no neck, he doesn't look so ugly for some students who are going to choose other mentors, and even a little cute, reluctant.

Of course, for Feng Jialun, there is no such emotion, he has long wanted to leave, he doesn't want to see Li Wutu, and the two slap marks on Li Wutu's face have always made him haunted, and he is very relieved.

Alright, now go and choose your favorite mentor and decide as soon as possible. Li Wutu waved his hand and said, holding his hands behind his back and closing his eyes.

After speaking, the students left together, leaving only two people, Chen Kuijiang Yadan.

Li Wutu's eyes widened, he rubbed his fat face, and doubted that most of the students did not stay to choose him.

He had just seen a lot of people looking at him sadly, and they were all very reluctant.

Originally, he thought that he could choose some people he liked, but he didn't expect that there were few people who liked him at all.

He walked out of the practice room, his ears grew, and he listened to the students who had just walked out.

I heard that Mentor Zhang Yidao is very handsome, so let's choose him. ”

I heard that he was friends with Master Li Wutu, and he was very strict. ”

What about Tutor Feng Bingwu? I heard that he has been helping students a lot lately. ”

He is so fat, just like Tutor Li Wutu, he is ugly and lustful, not good. ”

I heard that she is very beautiful, and she is also very gentle, and she treats her students carefully. ”

It is estimated that we will not be able to choose, she herself still has thirty-six students before, even if there are more than a dozen dead, there are more than twenty, and the students before her must be preferred, we have no chance. ”

“ ...... ”

There are many students who come and go, but there are also many who are silent, and everyone is in groups and teams, and they are all in groups, and they are very busy.

Li Wutu returned to the practice room, looked at Chen Kuijiang and Yadan who were sitting together, and was also extremely pleased, finally there were two old students who chose him, and he would lead ten to continue cultivating martial arts in the future, and these two students would be the second of the trio he had set.

......

Ghost Pot Mountain, on the side of the plank road down the mountain, five hundred and sixteen students walked down the mountain with their burdens on their backs, they were all poor people who did not practice martial arts, and came to study Shinong Industry and Commerce, but they did not expect that this time they suffered heavy losses, were slaughtered, and were abandoned by the academy.

At this moment, their hearts are spurning the academy style of "receiving everything and teaching everything" in Huifeng Academy, saying that there is no class in teaching, it turns out that they are used as chickens, ducks and dogs to be trained by martial arts cultivators.

They walked as fast as they could, not wanting to stay any longer, for fear that they would suffer again.

Dean Lin's two black and white entourages stood on the sixth floor of the Yin-Yang Pagoda and pulled out a banner with four big characters written on it.

Feng Jialun stood in the distance and looked at the side of the plank road, Xiao Ya was arranging for their people to go down the mountain, distribute gold coins, and settle their future lives.

After leaving Huifeng Academy, they will be distributed in all corners of Huifeng Town, some are engaged in politics, some are farming, some are working, some are doing business, and they will settle down and settle down.

Shui Dingsheng was dragged away by Huo Wu and went to the side of the grove, I don't know what to say, anyway, the three of them can't stay together openly now, and the forces of the two families in Xia and Qiu are incompatible.

Huo Gengyun and his friends went to choose a mentor, and Yun Yiyi returned to the dormitory to continue the practice of opening the altar.

Feng Jialun's mind was a little chaotic at the moment, and many thoughts flashed through his mind when he looked at the people who were leaving.

Those who died were victims, and they didn't even know why they died, they didn't understand, they didn't know, they died for no reason, just because of the so-called regulations of the Returning Wind Academy.

Those who left left with the emotion of fleeing, without a trace of nostalgia, hurried away, and also did not understand why they left, not clear, because of the announcement of the Huifeng Academy.

This is a very domineering academy, Feng Jialun only felt deeply at this moment, it seems that everything this academy does does not need to be recognized by others, it is above the laws and regulations, at least no one in Huifeng Town can check and balance it.

He remembered that he had come here to succeed in the pulse and become a real martial artist, and not to let Li Wutu marry his sister-in-law Su Ling, but now it seemed that something was wrong.

He had some indescribable feelings, as if he had been a little naïve before.

Temporarily suppressing his divergent thoughts, Feng Jialun smiled and looked at Xiaoya who was walking towards him, she had already finished her work.

"Brother Jialun, I have already arranged for our survivors for the time being, let them go to the Wumei Dumpling Restaurant in Huifeng Town to help first, and then you will make a unified plan at the end of March. ”

Also, the spy of Gufeng Village came to report that the Gufeng Lake in front of Gufeng Village was about to flood Gufeng Village, and according to some fishermen, they had seen the 'water people' walking on the surface of the lake, fighting with the eight-legged monster. ”

Is there a specific description of the Water Man? And the eight-legged monster? Wind Armor asked, very interested, the eight-legged beast had indeed heard of it, but it had never heard of the water man.

Not for the time being, and the investigation is ongoing. Xiaoya replied.

Well, continue to keep an eye on this matter, and continue to send additional people to Gufeng Village, there must be something strange there. Feng Jialun ordered, looking at Xiaoya.

She was very thin, frowning, and her face was not very good, probably because the experience of last night had scared her.

Rest assured, everything will slowly get better, and all we have to do now is keep getting stronger. He patted Xiaoya on the shoulder and said comfortingly.

At the same time, he was squinting, frowning, pursing his lips, touching his thighs, and thinking.

What he can do now is to become a real martial artist and keep getting stronger, only in this way can he protect the person he wants to protect, at least not let his sister-in-law marry Li Wutu.

More importantly, he didn't want to be the ones who were sacrificed, today the Huifeng Academy sacrificed those weak people who didn't practice martial arts, and tomorrow he might sacrifice useless martial artists in the crowd of martial arts cultivators.

He wants to understand the secret behind the sacrifice, refuse to be sacrificed, refuse to die in vain, and refuse to be discarded.

At this moment, he decided to cultivate martial arts well, temper himself, and forge a strong man with freedom and force to guard the people around him.

This is also the inner monologue of most of the martial arts cultivators who are left behind, this period of the experience of many students being killed, and this period of the experience of many students being left behind, they are deeply impressed.

He walked towards the grove, wanting to meet Shui Ding and Fire Dance, and discuss with the two of them which mentor to choose, after all, the next cultivation still needs to be taught by the mentor.

Xiao Ya stared blankly at Feng Jialun's departing figure, not knowing what she was thinking, she originally wanted to ask Feng Jialun which mentor to choose, but he left.

"Brother Jialun, I choose Mentor Li Wutu. She shouted at the back of Feng Jialun, but the latter didn't react.

He continued to walk forward, and by chance he looked up at the Yin-Yang Tower, and saw a white-haired old man standing on the seventh floor, it was their Dean Lin, looking in the direction of the Red Blood Ice Field.

It seems that since he entered the Huifeng Academy and looked up at the Yin Yang Tower, Dean Lin has been standing on the seventh floor, looking in the direction of the Red Blood Ice Field, not knowing what he was looking at.

As if sensing that someone was looking at him, Dean Lin on the Yin Yang Pagoda also looked at Feng Jialun, smiled kindly, and nodded at him.

At this moment, Feng Jialun felt that Dean Lin was standing in front of him, very close, he could see his smile, his nod, it was clear.

Work hard, there is still a long way to go. Dean Lin's voice rang in his ears.

He felt that Dean Lin was by his side, but the vision told him that Dean Lin was at the top of the tower.

He squinted, frowned, pursed his lips, touched his thighs, and thought.

It wasn't until Fire Dance gave him a slap that he woke him up.

"Smack"

Feng Jialun touched the left side of his face, his eyes widened, and he saw clearly that there was a fire dance in front of him, and immediately took three steps back.

Why are you beating me again? You don't hit people in the face. ”

Feng Jialun felt a little aggrieved, since she was kissed by Huo Wu, she seemed to be used to slapping him in the face.

Oh, I just watched you get into a trance, and I was afraid that you didn't know I was coming, so I woke you up. Fire Dance explained lightly, touching her hand.

My hands hurt, you two men, how thick-skinned you are. ”

As soon as the words fell, at this time, Shui Dingsheng also walked over, and the slap marks on his face also deepened, which made Feng Jialun's heart balance a lot.

It turned out that he was not the only one who was injured.

We are still boys, very thin-skinned, and obviously your hands are delicate. Shui Dingsheng said dissatisfiedly, his face was still hot.

Huo Wu was too ruthless, didn't he go to her last night in a big mess, and he was beaten by her today, he was really too aggrieved, she was obviously protected, what else did he want him to do? And he also had something to do, to save Xin Sheng.

I really don't know how to be friends with her before, Shui Dingsheng sighed incomparably, thinking that he would find a gentle woman in the future.

Huh? Huo Wu raised his arm, looked at Shui Dingsheng with malicious intent, and said. What did you just say? My hands are delicate, shouldn't I be a girl's hands delicate?"

Are you a girl? These two words came to Shui Dingsheng's mind for a second, and then he was vetoed by himself, the conscience of heaven and earth, he never regarded her as a girl.

He stopped talking, biting his cuffs.

Otherwise, go to dinner first, and then go and choose a mentor, and you have to choose it this afternoon, and then you have to decide who you want to bring, and then get together and talk. ”

Feng Jialun said on the side, for fear that Shui Dingsheng's brain would twitch and say something bad.

Huo Wu is very concerned about what Shui Dingsheng says, if he doesn't say it well, it is estimated that he will be beaten again, and he may even be affected by the pond fish and beat him up.

She's really become irritable, and since last night, although she used to hit people, she didn't hit her face.

"Smack"

Feng Jialun was blinded again, and Huo Wu slapped him again, and then said to Shui Dingsheng. Are you afraid?"

Me? Shui Dingsheng was also stunned for a while, not knowing what to say, looking at Feng Jialun's appearance of wanting to cry without tears, he had to nod and said. I'm afraid, don't fight Jiaren. ”

"I'm afraid, now you go to dinner, I'll go later, the three of us are not good together, my brother and your Xia Gongzi will mind. ”

Feng Jialun turned around and left, and Shui Dingsheng followed immediately.

By the way, I chose Zhang Yidao as my mentor, and you two should choose him as well. ”

The sound of fire dance came from behind, and Feng Jia Lun Shui Ding Sheng stopped and said in unison.

"Aren't you afraid that your brother will talk nonsense with Xia Yiri?"

Huo Wu raised an eyebrow and said. You don't want to know who I am, you don't really think I'm afraid of them, do you? ”

Feng Jia Lun Shui Ding was stunned for a long time.

It turned out that she was not afraid, but they were afraid, and she was giving them two times.

Okay, then let's choose Mentor Zhang Yidao together, and now let's go to dinner. Again, the two men said in unison.

Forget it, forget it, you better go. Fire Dance refused.

Then, the three of them ran to the Huifeng canteen together.