Jing Ming walked down the street heading to Qingjiao Academy.

Today he looks a little sluggish, he didn't seem to have a good rest last night, with two dark circles under his eyes are very deep, it is estimated that there is no fish in water around him, this attendant is in a little unhappy, and his face is still a little gloomy.

There was a war of words outside the General's Mansion last night.

It is estimated that all the good things in Fengtian City have come again, and it is not the one who has taken turns to count Jingchen's father and son, and the young man chooses to sleep with his head covered in line with the principle of not fighting with evil, who thinks that this group of aunts is ignorant and unforgiving, and carries a small bench and shouts at the door all night.

Jing Ming couldn't help it and replied a few words.

No, it was branded as disrespecting the old and loving the young.

Lao Zhang was not at home, he didn't have anything to eat, and he was going to find a small stall to have some breakfast just now, but he didn't want to be forcibly rejected by the hard-hearted vendors, and he also erected a signboard: 'The Jing family father and son do not supply. ’

After suffering from this belly, it is okay not to eat this breakfast.

This scolding battle is mainly divided into two parts, the first half of the night is mainly to attack the East Star King Jing Chen, the general content is that he is cold-blooded and ruthless, nothing more than a careless disregard for human life, and the second half of the night becomes an attack on Jing Ming, mainly to talk about the battle he is about to fight with Song Hanchuan, one-sided all support Song Hanchuan, and say that Jing Ming has to die when he gets off the battlefield, as for why he died after getting off the battlefield, it is naturally because the academy rules that the fight between students must not hurt their lives, and there is no way, so they have to let Jing Ming get off the battlefield and die in death.

Along the way, many people blocked Jing Ming and pointed fingers.

Invisibly, the breath that the young man held in his heart became even greater.

At this time, this person stood in the alley of the pancake stall.... Liu Ruyi probably felt that his identity as the prince of Liang Guo was sensitive, and it was easy to provoke criticism when greeting the young man in such a large audience, so he nodded.

The battle with Song Hanchuan is the first encouragement, and it may be the only encouragement.

Jing Ming's palm grabbed without warning, and the seemingly crazy action was actually the most clever means of information transmission on the wind network, Liu Ru came to encourage Jing Ming, and secondly, to send the latest battle report.

The young man does not fight uncertain battles, and has already asked Yongmenglou to investigate Song Hanchuan's information.

Song Hanchuan rarely appeared in public during this time, and basically stayed in the heavily guarded Shangshu Mansion, the wind net was really pervasive, and it was still found that Song Hanchuan got the name of the sword 'Ice Shadow,' martial arts with a strong power of ice, and it was suspected that he could invite the inheritance to come.

The information of the wind network was dispersed after reading, and not a trace was left behind.

Qingjiao Academy appeared at the end of his gaze, Jing Ming's gaze swept over the crowd pointing at the street, and secretly said in his heart: "Song Shanhe, this old boy is really painstaking. ’

The scolding battle of the General's Palace.

Pointing on the streets.

These are all means arranged by Song Shanhe, otherwise when the aunt is full of food and scolds people for free?

What you want is to provoke the young man to make his mood unstable, and what he wants is to make the young man unable to rest sufficiently, so as to add a little chance of victory for Song Hanchuan to defeat Jing Ming.

Pancake stand...

Liu Ru took off his bib and was about to leave, but at this time, a pair of feet appeared in front of him, and when he looked up, his expression was slightly suffocated, and he hesitated for a while before saluting: "Yes, senior brother." ”

Pole Island's elder brother Huang Shenjun.

The smile on Huang Shenjun's face did not feel guilty at all because Jidao did not save the Great Liang Kingdom, he was still so kind and cordial, he took two steps forward, saw that Liu Ru was still standing, turned his head and said, "I haven't had a heart-to-heart relationship with my senior brother for a long time, let's walk a few steps with me, the senior brother." ”

The Liang Kingdom once worshiped Polar Island.

Liu Ru is very talented, and when he was very young, he was designated as a disciple by the Pole Island, and he had been to that legendary island and met this mysterious elder brother.

The two of them met that day to discuss martial arts at dawn when the sun rose, and today's meeting scene naturally can't catch up with the beautiful scenery of the sea on Polar Island, and it is past the time to enjoy the sunrise.

No one will refuse Huang Shenjun's invitation, and this time it will be the same, even if Jing Zai is not good, Liu Ru will have to follow.

....

Qingjiao Academy.

The students of the silver group are arranged to be held in the Holy Martial Palace, and the four groups of A, B, C, and D will be compared here, and there will not be many students on the first day of the challenge from the black iron level to the silver level over the years, and now it is different from the past, the first battle is full of gimmicks, one side is Song Hanchuan, the son of the Hubu Shangshu, and the other side is Jing Ming, the only son of the general, no matter which one is thrown out, it is a very important figure.

There was a lot of discussion about Song Hanchuan in the crowd.

The news of Huang Shenjun's stay in Song Shangshu's Mansion has been spread by Song Shanhe in an obscure way, combined with Song Hanchuan's deep residence during this time, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Huang Shenjun has accepted Song Hanchuan as a disciple of Jidao, which undoubtedly greatly enhances Song Hanchuan's chances of winning.

Moreover, Jing Ming Yutang's cave was destroyed, and he took the way of martial arts, which was naturally very unfavorable.

The sun rises to illuminate the entire battle platform, and the weather from June to July, the sun's firepower is beginning to show its scale, and the temperature is quite hot.

At this moment, the bodies of the students watching in front of the battle platform suddenly shuddered, and a chill hit.

When he looked up, he was shocked to find that a sword fell from the sky and inserted into the middle of the battle platform, this sword was icy all over, exuding a chill, and the blue bricks of the battle platform around the sword body were immediately covered with a layer of frost white.

There was a knowledgeable person in the crowd who said, "Is this the legendary Stasis Sword?"

"Legend has it that this sword can freeze the water of a river for 3,000 miles, I don't know if it's true or not?"

The students heard the sound of their clothes fluttering overhead, and hurriedly looked up, only to see Song Hanchuan wearing an ice green robe, his arms outstretched, and he fell on the hilt of the Stasis Sword, his handsome face was a little more cold at the moment, and his eyes were a little cold.

It is rumored that Song Hanchuan inherited the inheritance of the Stasis Sword, and at first some people didn't believe it, but at this moment, who dared to say that it was fake.

Among the students, there are many people with unique eyes.

From the Dongguo Curtain that has been killed in the group during this time and Lei Yuncheng's Wei Xin walked very closely, after learning the authentic mountain exercises, the cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and at this moment has opened thirty-one tricks, the young man's heart is inevitably a little above the top, and he has not put the people in the silver group in his eyes, only staring at the bamboo light rain with the water, fire and jade, when he saw this Song Hanchuan, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his intuition told him that this person was very dangerous, and the martial arts cultivation was definitely higher than him but not low.

Song Hanchuan's eyes swept around, he was looking for Jing Ming's figure.

Huang Shenjun taught the exercises in the early morning, and he was suddenly summoned yesterday night, and he passed on a lot of martial arts, and even the trick points were opened five times in a row, reaching as many as thirty-six.

Cultivation skyrockets, and naturally becomes more confident.

He couldn't wait to fulfill his promise, he once proudly said that he would trample Jing Ming under his feet, and today he thinks that it can finally be realized, and he will trample the kid who has been pressing his head since he was a child, not to mention how cool and how much he is looking forward to it.

The sun is above three poles, and there is no shadow of Jing Ming in the crowd.

The powerful Song Hanchuan had the patience of a strong man, he closed his eyes to recuperate, as for how to defeat the young man, he didn't think about it, his mind was full of Sikong Xinxue's smile, Song Shanhe had promised him that as long as Jing Ming was beaten all over the ground, he would let the proud woman be happy in his bed tonight.

Saying this, he thought a little fishy and a little flowery.....

Song Hanchuan is very good-looking, such a prominent family, there are many female students who are naturally obsessed, screaming and boldly expressing love at the moment, I just don't know if I know the dirty thoughts in the head of this good-looking son, can I still scream out?

When the students saw that Jing Ming hadn't arrived yet, they couldn't help but bury themselves and said, "Why haven't you come yet?"

"Is he scared?"

"This kid can't embroider a pillow, and he has already run away when he screams loudly, right?"

"I thought it was possible, but yesterday I saw a carriage out of town, and it seemed that he did not come back. ”

There is no doubt that they are all speculating, Jing Ming knows that he is invincible, and he has already absconded in fear, and there are naturally three or two people in the crowd who compliment Song Hanchuan.

He was very useful, with a smile under his cold face.

Theoretically, Jing Ming came to the academy as soon as the sun rose, and it should have arrived at this time?

This kid arrived, but he didn't go to the Shengwu District, he went directly to the courtyard of the dean Mr. Changjing, not for anything else, yesterday I smelled the smell of rotten eggs all night, my stomach was empty, and I didn't find anything to eat this morning, and I was suffocated and hungry in my heart, and I remembered that the Yangchun noodles under this old teacher were a must, so I came to eat them.

This Jing Ming is a true biography of Jing Chen's shamelessness.

After entering the house, he held a large bowl by himself, knocked on it with chopsticks in one hand, and said, "Teacher, you are hungry." ”

Mr. Changjing's eyes widened, and he was about to let Jing Ming get out, but then he thought that this disciple was going to challenge Song Hanchuan, the master of the Ice Shadow Sword today, he knew the power of the Polar Island Flying Sword, and he thought that Jing Ming would lose more and win less, with the grievances between these two disciples, it was impossible to die because of the rules, and he would definitely be severely humiliated.

In the end, the old man couldn't bear to add two poached eggs.

Jing Ming finished eating a big bowl of noodles, he was so hungry that he even drank the soup cleanly, and after eating, he wiped the oil off his mouth with a napkin and said, "Dean, just rush to the bowl of noodles, I will leave Song Hanchuan with his life today." ”

It's one to come here to eat.

The second is the reason not to kill Song Hanchuan.

I didn't want to make trouble for the teacher, so I left him with a small life.

"Here we are...."

The student, who had been watching with his neck stretched for a long time, finally saw the face at the end of the path that was enough to make him jealous.

Song Hanchuan's eyes opened, making him wait for so long, anger flashed on his face, there is no doubt that he has already selected all the eighteen martial arts that he is going to fight with Sikong Xinxue, and he has gone through it in his mind, after wasting so much time, he is finally here.

Jing Ming is a martial artist, and the martial artist's body is much rougher, and it is difficult to float and fly onto the battlefield, so he can only walk up step by step, which undoubtedly has become a joke again.

The battle platform is two meters high, and ordinary people have a hard time going up.

"Senior brother, are you okay, are you going to climb up such a high battle platform?"

Jing Ming's eyes opened, and the words of this junior disciple just reminded him.

He took a step under his feet and came to this person ghostly, but before he could react, he had been kicked by Jing Ming under his feet, and his body fell, and he was kicked in the chest and hit the edge of the battle platform.

The young man's arms swiped and said, "You laugh too." ”

In this way, three human steps were piled up under the battle platform, and the young man walked up step by step with them.