"Big nose is too good!"

Gus grumbles with long hair.

Is it excessive, a little, in Glenfortye Town, so many zombie ghost people, it is a matter to send a box of robbery pills to the town, and in Qingba Town, dozens of lichs have appeared, just a sentence.

But Dong Chao was very generous, and sent a thousand soldiers into the station, most of them heavy archers, as long as the lich dared to come again, you would have no return.

The dean gave an order, and of course Huang Fuxin had to stay in Qingba Town.

However, only two days later, the dean seemed to have changed his mind and sent Shoert and his disciples to take over Huang Fuxin's class.

Xiao Erte, a very ordinary-looking person, is not handsome, the eldest disciple of the third master, like many immortal cultivators, does not like to talk.

Why did Xiao Erte suddenly come to change the guard, Huang Fuxin and the others were a little confused.

What went wrong?

No, they killed a lot of lichs, and Xiao Erte may not be able to do it, and besides, they are not from the Dadu Temple, they are all disciples who cultivate in the Immortal Academy.

When Liu Xi Huang Fuxin returned to the Holy City, that night, the third master personally came to inform Huang Fuxin and asked her to take people back to the Immortal Courtyard to gather at the gate of the Eagle Palace.

What's the matter, the third master didn't say.

Huang Fuxin asked: Is it just a few of us to gather?

The third master said: "Of course not, the disciples of the whole academy. ”

"What's going on?"

"It's not a big deal, tomorrow morning, remember to go, remember, you can't be late in any way, it's the dean's order. ”

Huang Fuxin and Liu Xi guessed all night, and they didn't guess why the Immortal Academy wanted to gather all the disciples in front of the Eagle Palace.

The concentration of disciples in the whole academy, in the immortal courtyard, there are no particularly major events or festivals, it will not be like this.

The next day, the five of Huang Fuxin came to the lawn in front of the Eagle Hall on time.

After they arrived, one after another, except for the people of Shott, the disciples of the whole academy arrived, and everyone was talking and speculating about what was going to make such a big move.

In the past, every time the Senyuan put on such a battle, there would be a ceremony, whether it was grand or not, but this time there was nothing, just queue up.

There were fifty people in each row, horizontally, and the order was chaotic, and there were no generations of disciples who were lined up separately and stood separately.

When the disciples lined up and stood up, five people came out of the Eagle Palace, except for Yufeng Shizun and Ji Chizi, several bigwigs from the Immortal Academy were there.

Behind the big man, there was a person, very young, sturdy and tall, with a white bandage on his forehead, and the clothes he was wearing were not the clothes of the disciples of this academy, blue-gray, like Taoist clothes.

Who is that man?

The disciples began to discuss.

The dean's loud voice roared: Silence!

On the lawn, it suddenly quieted down, and the dean was furious, but it was not a joke.

Liu Xi asked Huang Fuxin: Who is that person?

Huang Fuxin shook his head and said, "I don't know, but I know that it is from Sansongmen in Northern Xinjiang, why is his head wrapped in gauze?"

After she finished speaking, she stood still and looked at the man.

Liu Xi turned his head and wanted to ask Gu Si Changmao, Liang Bizhen, but found that the expressions of these two people were a little strange.

"You guys, what's wrong?"

The corners of Gus's long-haired mouth twitched: "It's okay, my stomach is a little uncomfortable." ”

Liang Bizhen also said: "Me too, I'm afraid I ate something in the morning and broke my stomach." ”

"Really, we're eating together. Mo Shao interjected.

Liang Bizhen ignored him Mo Shao, covered his stomach, and Gusi Changmao was about to slip away, just out of the queue, a disciple stepped forward and said, "Two, what are you doing?"

"We have a stomachache and want to make it easier. ”

"Yes, anyone who wants to leave the team has to ask the dean for leave, do you need me to take you to ask for leave?"

Gus Long Hair: "Forget it, I can bear it, I'm tired." ”

The two returned to the queue, Liu Xi saw that something was wrong with these two people, and was about to ask, but Liang Bizhen signaled him not to ask, and not to speak, this kid's mysterious appearance made Liu Xi unable to understand.

Liu Xi was tall and could see far away, and he found that the dean and the young man seemed to be recognizing people, row by row, among them, there were several disciples who were called aside to stand alone,

After each row of people was recognized, that row of people lined up again on the other side of the Eagle Hall to form another new phalanx.

Between the new phalanx and the old phalanx, the third master was staring at each other to prevent anyone from running between the two phalanxes.

Liu Xi and the others were relatively far behind, and after more than half an hour, the line in front of them left and went to the new phalanx next door.

The dean led the young man from left to right, all the way.

When the young man came to Gus Changmao and Liang Bizhen, he said, "Dean, these two people please come out. ”

Gus Changmao and Liang Bizhen came out of the ranks, and were quickly taken away, standing with the few disciples who had been called aside alone.

When all the teams had gone through, all the disciples were disbanded, and they returned to their respective cultivation areas, Huang Fuxin's group was left behind, and at the same time, there were three high-level disciples.

On the lawn, the young man discerned a few disciples who had been left alone for a while, and said, "Dean, it's the two of them, I'm sure." ”

The young man said that they were Gu Si Changmao and Liang Bizhen.

The dean let the others go, leaving Huang Fuxin's disciple, Mo Shao.

"Say, Gus Changmao, Liang Bizhen, what are you both doing?"