Human life is not valuable, for Luo Fan, he feels the deepest, and the souls who have died under his gun in the past half a year are unknown.

In this world, people are the same speck of dust, insignificant, human life is cheap and precious, the body is like dust, small and not well known, only success can refer to heroes, and every move can affect the world. Like the cultivators of the academy and the world, the king of the territory, and the general Xia Hou of the Great Qin Empire.

This world is based on success or failure.

Luo Fan smiled self-deprecatingly, yes, what is the life of a speck of dust, Li Yixue is lying on the ice bed like this.

"Stop, you must know that there are only six guardians in the academy now, and many of them have disappeared for no reason, and the academy needs to replenish new candidates, otherwise what resources will the disciples of the academy use to reach the realm that the teacher wants. ”

The white-shirted scholar had already come to Luo Fan's side, looking at Luo Fan with a slight smile, his smile was extremely natural and calm, as if Luo Fan's injury didn't matter.

His palm was placed on Luofan's wound, and with a slight touch, a yellow halo appeared on Luofan's wound very naturally, and he saw that the opening was visibly restored to the naked eye.

Is this the true cultivator of the academy? The head of the guards saw this halo, and his face was full of incredulity, Her Royal Highness the Princess was about to become one of them.

"That boy can leave him alone, but I must spare the princess's life. After this voice, a black figure appeared next to the white-shirted scholar, reaching out and grabbing the blood-colored sword.

"The figure of the Demon Dao has appeared, and it has even infiltrated the academy, and the teacher's affairs have not yet been settled, why do you bother?" the white-shirted scholar's voice revealed some helplessness.

"But I have to take the princess's life? You're just a monk majoring in medicine, and your realm is similar to mine, what are you going to fight me with?"

"It's my own life, can't I make my own decisions?" said the princess coldly, her voice not at all worried, and her pride all the while.

Luo Fan looked at his wound that was gradually healing, and listened to the princess's words, he didn't feel strange at all, isn't this her.

"Can you call the shots of your life?" the voice of the black figure was even colder, without a trace of emotion.

"Senior brother, stop it, if you really don't want to stop, then I can only fight with you, if you die in battle, please ask my junior brother to bring my body back to the academy. In the words of the white-shirted scholar, there is no doubt.

"Are you going to be sure?" the black figure looked at the white-shirted scholar and said with some anger.

"Yes, it's about the dreams of the academy and the teachers. ”

"Teacher's dream, can you count on them?" Black said coldly as he withdrew his blood-colored sword.

The black figure paused for a moment, looked at the white-shirted scholar and said, "Since Senior Brother has spoken, I should repay Senior Brother last time for saving his life, but after a year, if I can't meet the teacher's requirements, I will definitely take his life again, I hope your favor is really useful." With that, he stepped on the blood-colored sword and walked away.

Lu Qingchen looked at the figure that stepped on the sword from a distance, and sighed in his heart: "This is the real cultivator, maybe they have already touched the real avenue." ”

Luo Fan looked at the wound that healed quickly, this is Tianshan Academy, this is the cultivator, this is the guarantee to awaken Li Yixue, I will definitely be able to do it.

The white-shirted scholar said to the princess: "Let's go, now you go with me, and go to the academy early, so as not to cause another incident." After speaking, he took out a mat and raised it into the air, and this mat rose in the wind and floated in the air.

Then he turned to the guards and said, "Your mission is complete, go back to the capital." After saying that, he took out some pills and handed them to the head of the guards.

The leader of the guards did not answer, but looked at their princess, his eyes full of vigilance and uneasiness.

The maidservant looked at the white-shirted scholar and said, "Thank you, senior brother," and then she looked at the head of the guard approvingly and said, "You go back, thank you this time." ”

It seems that this tragic battle has also had some impact on her, Luo Fan is still thinking about the miraculous halo of healing injuries in his mind, and when he hears this, he is a little stunned.

Bai Yi watched the princess arrange all this, and said to Lu Qingchen: "You have already broken away from the Tianji Gate, if you break away, go to the academy with the princess and be the housekeeper of her academy, although your qi has been broken, it is not without a chance to repair it in the academy." ”

Lu Qingchen looked at himself and knew that if he didn't encounter a miracle in this life, there would be no possibility of cultivation, and everything would matter.

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The maidservant had already changed her dress, but the dress of a student in the academy, with a white gown and light hair.

"You find a time to help me investigate, in addition to Xia Hou, there is also that big man in the court who wants my life, especially the royal family, the senior brother of the Black Shirt Academy, General Xia Hou, he can't ask for it. ”

Luo Fan stood behind her with a wry smile, silent, and did not say a word.

Her Royal Highness the princess couldn't hear the response, and after a moment of silence, she said again: "By the way, your name is Luo Fan, right? ”

For Luofan, for some reason, she naturally put away her cold and proud face.

After coming to the academy, the white-shirted scholar gave the princess a courtyard and told her that this was where she would live in the future, and Luofan, as a preparatory disciple who had passed the preliminary core, was the guardian of the official disciple and the spokesperson of the world to walk on his behalf.

Every fifty years, the academy selects a formal disciple from among the world, who is not related to spiritual practice, but only to the understanding of the Tao or the manifestation of spiritual talent.

And Her Royal Highness the Fourth Princess had a talent that was different from others at a very young age, and she seemed to have all the understanding of the Dao at her fingertips, as if she was born with a Dao body, naturally.

For example, "the Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things, that is, the Tao is transformed into one, one is transformed into two, two is transformed into three, and three is transformed into all things", in this process, the Tao repeats itself, "the circle travels without dying", and its movement cycle is "the great day passes, the passing day is far away, and the far day is reversed", it gradually leaves, leaves farther and farther, and returns to a certain extent. All things return to the Word.

These, when the fourth princess was very young, showed different opinions, as long as everything was in her eyes, she could draw inferences, and at the same time could return to the original state reasonably and reasonably.

In the spring, there are always many butterflies around her, some cute little animals have always been around her, and the ferocious animals can not bear to hurt it, that year hunting with the great prince, a fierce tiger pounced on her, but after coming to her side, it was like a docile kitten, extremely cute.

Until now, the fierce figure of the tiger still lingered in her mind, just like the figure of Luo Fan facing the last three assassins before.

They say that this is the person close to the Tao, and she is the natural body of the Tao. So she became the only disciple of the academy in the past fifty years.

Each disciple has practiced in the academy for at least fifty years, or can only be discharged from the academy when they reach the Dao realm, so each official disciple of the academy has a guardian who takes care of the courtyard and walks in the secular world on behalf of the academy disciples.

When the white-shirted scholar proposed to let Ying Jiao choose a person to walk, she chose Luo Fan without hesitation, she now believes in Ma Shixiang's judgment, he may not be the most capable person on the battlefield, but he must be the one who survives.

After she saw the black-shirted scholar, although he didn't cover his face, she didn't know who it was, but she was in the academy, and she didn't know when the blood-colored long sword would appear in front of her again.

In the face of unknown dangers, she can't trust anyone, maybe she will only trust Luo Fan now. Because Luo Fan blocked a killer sword for her.

"I know you want to learn the Dharma, and I will teach you everything I have learned in the academy in the future. Ying Jiao looked back at Luo Fan and said.

"Hmm" For the cultivation method, Luo Fan will never refuse.

"Thank my second brother for me when you go to the capital, if it weren't for him to inform the courtyard, maybe we would all go to the sword of that black-shirted scholar. When Ying Jiao mentioned her second brother, her face naturally showed a trace of tenderness.

This trace of tenderness is now also given to Luo Fan, giving her a spokesperson in the world.

Lu Qingchen stood in the courtyard, looking at the two of them, maybe after cultivating, Luofan, the dust of the world, would show his stronger side, just like the battle at the Beishan Pass.

Compared with Her Royal Highness the Princess, he now values Luo Fan more, this young man from the border, and his bladeless sword, will definitely show a more sharp edge.