Zuo Leaning Peak couldn't stop the random blow of the powerhouse of the Five Realms at all, even if it was a sneeze!

He was flipped over.

He rolled on the ground several times before finally stopping at the feet of a woman.

The woman was dressed in red, with a bumpy figure, and her pretty face could not be seen at all from the bottom up, but the red oil-paper umbrella she was holding could be seen.

If it's not raining, why use an umbrella?

Zuo Leaning Feng thought about it, then turned his head to look at the steps.

There, the seven powerhouses above the Five Realms had already put their hands on the door, and they were about to push the door in, and a terrifying aura that was so powerful that it was suffocating came from the sky, and it was like a left-leaning peak that swept the seven powerhouses out without much effort.

Zuo Tianfeng looked at both sides, a little gloating, raised his hand and landed on the big man's face, patted it very chicly, didn't say a word, hated the big man with a toothache.

But he really couldn't stop it, because he fell a little hard.

He looked horrified at the top of the house.

There, there was an old Taoist priest with gray hair.

At the moment, he is frowning.

......

When Zuo Leanfeng came back, it was already close to the early hours of the morning, he quietly pushed the door in, returned to his room, and fell asleep.

After dawn the next day, everyone in the yard found a rare problem, the boy who usually got up earlier than the chicken and went to bed later than the dog didn't go out of the house?

The grizzled Liu Qingqing was full of joy.

In her opinion, Zuo Leanfeng must have been extremely seriously injured, otherwise he would not be like this.

But since he was so badly injured, how good it would be to simply die!

She couldn't accept that she had been smiling all day long in the face of her father's killer, and this deep frustration made her despair, especially since she had thoughts of suicide from yesterday to today.

That damn Aunt Liu seemed to be specially grooming her, and almost exhausted her to death in the kitchen, so that Liu Qingqing hallucinated, did she go to hell?

Zuo Qinyu, who was watching from the sidelines at the time, also felt that Aunt Liu had done a bit too much, but she was still angry with Zuo Tianfeng, and it was difficult to speak, so she had to support the latter mentally.

As everyone knows, Liu Qingqing has already been angry with itchy teeth.

is also surnamed Liu, maybe it was still a family 800 years ago, why bother with your own people?

But Aunt Liu didn't have this awareness, since she and his son Liu Yan were eating the "rice" of Daomen, they just acted according to the instructions, and if Zuo Tianfeng ordered, then do it, as long as Liu Qingqing was not exhausted to death, the task was completed, and as for whether it exceeded or not, it was counted separately.

Seeing that the door of her master's room was closed today, Aunt Liu was a little worried for the first time, not worried about the life and death of Zuo Leanfeng, but worried about her future.

A group of people stared at the room, but no one dared to go in and take a look.

After a while, there was a "squeak" and the door opened.

A teenager in a black mink coat walked out.

looked at the people who were looking at each other, waved his hand and said, "What should I do, what are you going to do, what are you doing here?"

Aunt Liu went back to the kitchen to cook with her son.

Zuo Qinyu went back to his room to sleep and sleep.

Liu Qingqing just wanted to go into the kitchen to do things, but he didn't want to be stopped by Zuo Leanfeng.

Looking at the handsome young man in front of me, I always feel that I have seen too much in the past few days, and I have lost the shock that I brought to her when I first met her on the mountain, and the spring heart has been gone.

Zuo Leanfeng looked at the latter with a smile and said, "Come with me." ”

Liu Qingqing asked rhetorically: "Where are you going?"

"Your father put his life into it for this matter, what do you say?"

Zuo Leanfeng pinched the girl's wrist, and dragged away without saying anything, so painful that the latter's eyes rolled in his sockets.

"Let go of me!" Liu Qingqing struggled a few times to no avail, but fortunately squatted on the ground.

Zuo Leaning Peak didn't look at it, and still dragged it away.

With one's eyes shut.

"If you want to avenge your father, or get a new life, you have to go to the academy's assessment! Only when you enter the academy can you have a chance to achieve these two goals. ”

"I'm not afraid of your jokes, it's the first time in so many years that a girl likes me so much when she sees me, and it makes me happy, so I feel the need to repay you for your favor of me. ”

When he said this, Zuo Leanfeng's face was not red and his heart was not beating.

Liu Qingqing didn't come to her senses, she found out for the first time, it turns out that someone can be so shameless?

"If you kill my father, I won't let you go! Aren't you afraid that I will seek revenge on you after I have achieved cultivation?"

"With you, I don't lie to you, you do have some talent, but if you want to become a talent, someone has to cultivate it carefully!"

"And even if someone is willing to cultivate you, it will take at least thirty years for you to surpass me! and it is unknown whether I will be alive or not after thirty years. ”

The young man's tone was indifferent, but those who could listen could feel the faint loneliness in that tone.

Liu Qingqing stopped resisting and still followed reluctantly.

When he arrived at the academy, Zuo Tianfeng let go of Liu Qingqing's wrist, pointed to the huge plaque and said: "These four big characters, the old man of the master personally picked up the pen, the pen is profound, the iron painting silver hook, is the most Mobai masterpiece of the calligraphers of the past dynasties!"

Liu Qingqing glanced at it, "Youya Academy?

Zuo Leaning Feng ignored her, just shook his head.

The two entered the academy slowly.

As the holy place of Confucianism, the academy gathered almost all the Confucian scholars in the world, who not only wrote good articles, but also fought for half a day on the battlefield, and had a respected status on the mountain.

For they have a Master, and their power is boundless.

They have been following in the footsteps of the sages, insisting on "benevolence-oriented", and putting the common people in the world in the first place.

Even princes and nobles, or masters of the Nine Realms, had to abide by the rules they had set.

It's just that with the old man of the master traveling around the world, the current academy is a bit of a mess, at least Zuo Tianfeng thinks so.

He even felt that there was no need for the academy to exist, because its existence was no longer like a beacon, but a roadblock, and if it was not changed in time, it would have to be bulldozed by him sooner or later!

The two arrived at the registration office.

Now is the peak time of the academy registration, so there are a lot of people, crowded, and the voices are also very loud, Yi Zuofeng frowned slightly, he felt that it was a mistake to sign up now.

"Let's go, let's go to Momoyama. ”

Zuo Leaning Peak greeted and left first.

Liu Qingqing was a little frightened and hurried to follow.

The mountain road to Taoshan is extremely narrow, and only the next two people can walk side by side, fortunately, Zuo Leaning Peak and Liu Qingqing are not fat, otherwise they can only go one after the other.

The left-leaning peak, which was walking in front, "saw" a man and stopped.

Liu Qingqing also stopped and followed his gaze.

In a small four-corner pavilion not far away, there were two people, a middle-aged Confucian in white Confucian clothes, and a prince and nobleman in gorgeous clothes.

is talking and laughing with the Confucian scholars, raising a glass and drinking, and is very happy.

The two of them did not stop, but walked straight through the pavilion and towards the mountain.

It's just that when passing by the middle-aged Confucian and the prince, the prince glanced at the young man, and the teacup in his hand shook slightly.

The middle-aged man pretended not to see it and continued to taste the wine.

And Zuo Leanfeng's brow furrowed.

At the moment when he was passing by just now, he originally wanted to take advantage of the fact that King Pingping Nan was not present to kill people, but this "hatred" for no reason, but just as he made a move, the middle-aged man sitting opposite Chu Ci quietly revealed his cultivation, no more, no less, seven realms.

The young man decisively gave up the idea of continuing to kill people and staggered up the mountain.

Last night he visited the Pingnan Wangfu at night, although he didn't see the main master, but because of the "guard self-knowledge epiphany" meritorious, he was praised by the old Taoist priest floating in the sky, spitting stars flying around, all empty words, no practical things at all, maybe the old Taoist priest also felt that this was a loss, a little weak-hearted, and sent someone to send a piece of paper over afterwards, which wrote a sentence on it, telling the young Pingnan King the reason for his actions, and it was also a help to him.

But I didn't see each other last night, but today the academy and the party met, saying that it was not a coincidence, and it was a bit unreasonable.

Zuo Leanfeng frowned and walked, and as he walked, he got a little carried away and accidentally bumped into someone.

The man turned his face to look at the left leaning peak, and his tone was not good: "Are you blind?"

Zuo Leanfeng "looked" at him and nodded.

In his mind, the young man in front of him was a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Damn, I'm really blind!"

The young man scolded and scolded, and didn't want to give up, so he set his eyes on Liu Qingqing.

Liu Qingqing's scalp was numb when she was watched.

To be honest, the young man in front of him who thinks he is a sword fairy with a sword is a little ugly, but not too ugly, but people, you have to be a little self-aware, otherwise it can't be justified.

But look at the evil eyes of this guy, where does it seem that there is such a precious quality?

"Look again, be careful that this girl gouged out your dog's eyes!" Liu Qingqing was furious, she had had enough of the bird anger of Zuo Leaning Peak in the past few days, and now she was bullied by this scoundrel, and her anger suddenly exploded!

"Humph!"

The boy was so angry that he drew his sword and slashed at it.

Liu Qingqing was a little stunned by this sudden sword.

But Zuo Leanfeng was not stunned, stretched out a hand to grab it, and coldly "stared" at the other party.

"If you still want your sword, please say sorry to my friends. He said.

"Let go!" the young man tugged a few times, and even used his internal force, but the sword still didn't move between the latter's fingers!

His face was a little unsightly.

"Do you know which sect I belong to?" The young man pointed to Zuo Leanfeng's nose and sneered, "Contemporary disciple of the Sword Sect, can you afford to provoke me?"

"Sword Sect? Zuo Leaning Peak shook his head.

The young man was a little stunned, he felt that Zuo Tianfeng should be frightened when he heard the words Sword Sect, but he didn't expect that the other party would be such a sentence!

What should I say? He was a little confused, and he couldn't be surprised and asked if he hadn't heard of the Sword Sect yet? Or explain to him how the Sword Sect was? But look at his own situation, even if the Sword Sect is no matter how it is, will the other party believe it?

For a moment, the atmosphere was a little wrong.