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Another student handbook records the rules and regulations of the Holy Martial Academy, and at the end of the handbook there is a map of the academy.

After registering, Song Yan and the seven people were arranged into seven different courtyards, and there were already two low-level students in the courtyards.

Three rooms in one courtyard.

The three rooms are of different sizes, divided into large, medium and small.

The large room is spacious, with high-end furniture, comfortable bedding, and a separate practice room.

The middle room is much smaller, the furniture inside is also inferior, and there is no separate practice room.

As for the smallest room, there was nothing but a tattered wooden bed.

Song Yan is a newly admitted student, and the big room and the middle room are occupied by the old students, so he can only live in a small room.

The room is empty, and you need to buy some belongings to move in.

In the pavilion in the courtyard, a small red clay stove was burning, steaming hot, making a gurgling sound.

Two students gathered around the small red clay stove and drank tea leisurely.

"I've seen Senior Wang, Senior Zhang. ”

Song Yan walked to the pavilion and greeted the two with a smile.

These two seniors are both martial artists at the peak of the Nine Levels of Qi Refining, and they have been enrolled for several years.

Senior Wang's name is Wang Tian, and Senior Zhang's name is Zhang Mingyang, one is as thin as a bamboo pole, and the other is as fat as a pig.

In the face of Song Yan's greeting, both of them nodded, but they sat in place and did not get up.

In this regard, Song Yan didn't care, and said with a smile: "Two seniors, I still have to buy some things, so I won't bother and leave." ”

"Wait. Wang Tian suddenly stopped Song Yan.

"What advice does Senior Wang have?" Song Yan looked at him.

"I have a set of used bedding in my room, how about I treat it for a hundred taels of silver?"

Wang Tian smiled and said, those who can enter the Holy Martial Academy are the top disciples of the major sects, but unfortunately, the Holy Spirit Island is an overseas island, and it is quite inconvenient to travel with the mainland, so those who have been enrolled for several years, but are lazy, do not have much money.

Hearing this, Song Yan frowned slightly: "It's not necessary, I'll buy a new one." ”

"What's the matter, Senior Brother Huang doesn't want to use what I've used, or is he disgusted?" Wang Tian's face suddenly sank, and he was a little more displeased.

"I have a habit of cleanliness, and I hope the seniors will forgive me!" Song Yan said lightly, but the smile on his face disappeared.

Zhang Mingyang suddenly spoke, and said earnestly: "Senior Brother Huang, you don't know when you first arrive, in our Holy Martial Academy, the expenses are very large, if you spend a lot of money as soon as you come, you will be very poor in a year or two, so Senior Wang sold the old bedding to you, it is for you to consider, to help you save money." ”

"The two of you have your heart, go first!"

Song Yan didn't believe Zhang Mingyang's nonsense, a new set of bedding was only a few taels of silver, and he actually had to charge two hundred taels for an old set, although he had a lot of silver, he didn't want to be blackmailed.

"I don't know what to do!"

With a "bang" sound, Wang Tian slapped on the stone table, and his face was even more cyan.

"Why should Brother Wang be angry, it's not easy to clean him up as a new person. Zhang Mingyang persuaded.

Wang Tian nodded secretly, but he wondered how to teach this newcomer some lessons.

There is a bedding shop inside the college.

After Song Yan spent a few taels of silver to buy quilts and quilts, he went to the grocery store to buy kettles, cups and other utensils.

When I returned to the courtyard, I didn't see Wang Tian and Zhang Mingyang.

As soon as he pushed the door in, he smelled a foul smell, and when he looked up, there was a cloud of filth on the wooden bed.

"Nima!"

Seeing this, Song Yan instantly became angry, thinking with the back of his head, and he also knew who got this mess of filth into his room.

It's disgusting.

Song Yan has never been the kind of person who swallows his anger, and sneered, since you want to play, the master will accompany you to have a good time.

He rolled up the filth with a force, sent it to the yard to dig a pit and buried it, found clean water to rinse it, and opened the window for a while to breathe the air in the room.

But thinking of the scene just now, I still deserve a lot of diaphragm.

Just as he was about to make the bed, his body suddenly paused, and he vaguely remembered that it was recorded in the college manual that there were three rooms for large, medium and small, and the strongest ones could be chosen at will.

Thinking of this, Song Yan walked straight out of the room, too lazy to make the bed again.

He had just entered the school, and he originally planned to keep a little low-key, but since Wang Tian and Zhang Mingyang sent him to the door, don't blame him for being polite.

Don't they want to disgust themselves?

Let them live in this little house by themselves, and taste what it is like to be self-inflicted.

came to the pavilion and sat down, Song Yan waited quietly.

Within half an hour, Wang Tian and Zhang Mingyang returned together.

"Oh, isn't this Senior Brother Huang, why don't you go back to your room to rest?"

Wang Tian said with a playful face.

"Hehe, maybe people don't like the house is too small and don't want to live in it. Zhang Mingyang also sneered.

"Whoosh!"

The figure flickered, and Song Yan came to the two of them, looking at them with an indifferent expression: "It is recorded in the college manual that the strongest person in the same dormitory can choose a room at will, and the largest room is Senior Wang's bedroom, I plan to challenge you!"

Hearing this, Wang Tian couldn't help but be stunned, and then looked up to the sky and laughed: "Haha, you want to challenge me? Hahaha, you actually want to challenge me with a Qi Refining Eightfold?"

"Have you laughed enough?"

Song Yan looked at him with a flat expression.

"Laugh enough, and get ready to take on my challenge!"

Wang Tian's laughter froze, and he stared at Song Yan with a cold look and snorted coldly: "Hmph, I don't know the height of the sky, I really think that I have been treated in vain in the academy for the past few years, if you withdraw the challenge now, and then slap yourself twice as reparation, Lao Tzu can spare you! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will have to break your legs!"

"No need!

Wang Tian's expression was a little colder: "It seems that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin, since you want to find death, then Lao Tzu will fulfill you!"

"Wait!"

Zhang Mingyang suddenly spoke.

"How can he, a newcomer, be qualified to challenge Senior Wang, why don't you work for him?"

Wang Tian nodded: "Okay, Senior Brother Zhang, you have to be merciful to your subordinates, just break his two legs and have a longer memory!"

"Senior, don't worry, I'm measured!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Mingyang stepped forward and slapped his palms out one after another.

"Bang bang bang!"

Song Yan raised his hand to greet him, and when his strength exploded, Zhang Mingyang's fat body fell out and fell a few meters away.

"Bastard!"

Zhang Mingyang turned over and got up, and rushed towards Song Yan again with angry shouts.

"Whoosh!"

With a flicker of the figure, Song Yan landed behind Zhang Mingyang and then printed his vest with one palm.

"Poof!"

Zhang Mingyang vomited blood and fell to the ground, looking extremely embarrassed.

When the rabbit fell, Song Yan solved Zhang Mingyang, which made Wang Tian very surprised, and his face was a little more dignified.

"It's your turn!"

Song Yan looked at Wang Tian coldly and said slowly.

[Author's digression]: Second change