Into the Pavilion with the Ancient Bell Chapter 7 The Bell Ringing Boy of the National Court

Liu Jiaoxi's three questions made Xu Ran tremble, and on his ordinary face, his bright eyes were slightly dim.

They're right, they're not qualified to stand here.

But really, I don't want to give up.

Mao Jiaoxi sighed: "Your situation is very special, and the main reason for opening a separate stage for you this time is that you want to choose by yourself." ”

"Choose?"

"Although the three questions taught by Liu just now are a little mean, they are all in line with your situation, the students of the Martial Pavilion can practice, so they all have their own homework, you are different, but since you have entered the Martial Pavilion, you have the right to choose, tell me, what do you want?"

For Xu Ran, a young man, Mao Jiaoxi was also quite a headache, and he originally didn't plan to let him enter the national courtyard, but the senior sister of the inner courtyard suddenly came forward and praised it afterwards, which made the senior sister of the inner courtyard praise, which meant that he walked into the sight of the inner courtyard, which was an opportunity that anyone in the civil and military pavilions wanted.

Mao Jiaoxi didn't know what the relationship between Xu Ran and his senior sister was, but there was no need for the inner courtyard to say the rules that had been secretly implemented for many years in the open for an irrelevant young man, and the mystery in this was not something he could guess.

Xu Ran's wide robe swayed in the wind, and his loose hair covered half of his face.

"The two teachers, as long as I am allowed to stay in the Martial Pavilion to listen to the lectures, I can do anything. ”

"It's okay to wake up the morning bell?"

"Liu Qing!" Mao Jiaoxi's tone was not good: "The morning bell is presided over by the senior brother of the inner courtyard, and you and I can arrange it?"

"He said that he could do anything, why do you have to defend it like this?" Liu Qing sneered: "Relying on a waste who can't practice to get the attention of the inner court, Mao San, you are really proud." ”

"You...!"

"I think I can. ”

While the saber was rattling, a faint man's voice came from a distance.

Everyone looked for prestige, a handsome appearance, eyebrows and eyes with a smile, full of green silk black and soft to the shoulders, the long figure under the cyan Confucian shirt perfect connection, this person did not know when appeared in the back of the crowd, leisurely strolling to the front.

Mao Jiaoxi and Liu Qing hurriedly saluted: "Senior Brother Mingyue." ”

A group of disciples hurriedly followed Shi Li: "The student has seen Senior Brother Mingyue. ”

Mingyue nodded with a smile and looked at Xu Ran gently: "The morning bell has always been hit by me, from tomorrow, you will take over, are you willing?"

Before Xu Ran could answer, Mao Jiaoxi on the ring looked nervous, and hurriedly said: "Xu Ran, you have to think about it carefully, the morning bell is an artifact that invigorates my martial arts and Zhou Shendu, and non-cultivators can't ring it." ”

"If I agree, can you let me stay and learn to practice?" Xu Ran's ordinary face was full of persistence, without a trace of hesitation.

"Don't be stupid, if you go to ring the bell, your internal organs will be shattered, and the meridians of your whole body will be broken. ”

"Mao Jiaoxi, you are too lenient, Senior Brother Mingyue is here, how can you speak. ”

Liu Qing pursed his lips and was the first to agree: "If you accept the morning bell, you can listen to the martial arts homework, and you can also learn the cultivation method." ”

"He is already a student of the Martial Pavilion, of course he can learn what you said. ”

"Alright, alright. Mingyue stopped the quarrel between the two, and her eyes were flat: "Have you thought about it clearly?"

Xu Ran saluted Mao: "The disciple wants to give it a try." ”

"You... It's stupid for you to fight for face at this moment, as long as there is life in everything, there is hope, if you ring the bell, you will die, why bother?"

"Although I don't know how to practice, I know that practice is to fight for my life with the sky, with others, and with myself. ”

"Okay, well, since you are determined to send you to death, I will no longer dissuade you, hum. Mao Jiaoxi saluted Mingyue and threw his sleeves away.

Many disciples sighed, and Liu Qing smiled: "Senior Brother Mingyue, the time has come, I will lead the students to complete their homework." ”

Hulala, a large number of people quickly disappeared, and only Xu Ran and Mingyue were left in the entire martial arts stage, looking at each other, and the latter had an inexplicable smile: "Every day, you need to ring the morning bell, not a moment in advance or a moment later." ”

Xu Ran nodded.

"The morning bell is in the bell tower, you see there. Mingyue pointed to a quiet path behind the martial arts stage, and vaguely, there was the top cover of the pavilion at the end of the path: "That is where the morning bell is located, go back today and have a good rest, don't think about anything, and sleep peacefully." ”

"Dare to ask Senior Brother, what should I do if the bell rings late?"

"What if the sun doesn't rise for a day?"

Mingyue smiled elegantly, leaving a back.

Xu Ran was stunned for a long time, sighed softly and returned to his residence, he now knew that these four rows of Ding She were the back of the student dormitory, there was only one room here, and no one lived in it, because Wu Ge was ranked by strength, and the higher the dormitory, the higher the status, and the stronger the strength.

He lay on the bed and looked at the small hole in the roof of the shed, through which a beam of sunlight shone in, and he slowly closed his eyes, and from time to time there was a slight snoring.

Maybe there are many things he can choose from in his dreams, but in reality, he only has to fight, regardless of life or death.

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In the main hall of the Xue Mansion of the Great General of Wu Zhou.

Xue Dingshan carefully wiped the black sword in his hand and listened to the sergeant's report.

Xu Ran would definitely be surprised if he could see the appearance of this sergeant, he was the one who had pointed out the three-mile river outside the city, and he was also the one who said "I wish you luck".

"The night before yesterday, he entered the Spirit Pool and met Ye Yuling, yesterday Ye Yuling appeared to help him enter the National Academy, and went to the Spirit Pool in the afternoon, this morning the Wu Pavilion opened, and Mr. Mingyue appeared..."

"Mingyue, what is he going to do?"

"He, he let this kid take over the morning bell. The sergeant was shocked when he learned the news, and he was still in disbelief when he reported it now.

Xue Dingshan paused, stopped wiping his sword, and said in a puzzled tone: "What the hell is he doing, the awakening morning bell is the foundation of the divine capital, and he actually handed it over to a kid who can't practice?"

"My lord, the morning bell can only barely ring in the anti-void realm, if the bell does not ring tomorrow, I am afraid that the whole god will be shaken for it. "The sergeant did not dare to imagine the severity of the consequences, and everyone living in the divine capital did not dare to imagine it.

"Hmph, assertive. But that's okay, I want to see what the people Ye Qingyin brought back are capable of, tomorrow morning, I will see how Ye Qingyin makes a difference, Wu Zhou Jianye has been fifteen years, and the bell has never stopped, hum. ”