Chapter 4: The Girl in Red
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The head of the Qingchong faction is named Dongyi, an immortal-level cultivator, a Xuanzhuan warrior, that is, the king, who is in charge of the 480,000 square kilometers of the Qingchong faction, lives in the Qingchong Palace, and leads the Chongzong Palace.
It can be said that those who can bear the king will come out of Chongzong.
Naturally, the Chongzong Hall has become the highest ideal goal for the disciples of the junior academy over the years.
However, the Chongzong Hall only admits ten disciples every year, and there are as many as 20,000 children who attend the junior school every year.
Children will be divided into more than 200 schools in the junior school, and the school is not graded.
But in the final assessment, the cruel nature of survival of the fittest has been basically formed since the school days.
A, B, C, D, E, H, G, XIN, NON, and DE.
There are 10 classes in total, with 20 or 25 groups per class.
Among them, "A, B, C, D, and E" are defaulted to the aristocratic class, and they are all learned by the children of high-level cultivation families such as Xu Yunxiao and Zhao Sheng.
"Hexane Xin Non Gui" is where the children of ordinary families are.
Chen Xian took the student token in the hands of the manager of the junior school, thanked him, and led Xiao Xiao towards the courtyard of the "Twenty-five Groups of the Junior Class".
According to the unwritten rules, the class is the lowest class, and the 25 groups are the classes that have not been seen in previous years.
Only when there are many students, the class is opened to 25 groups.
When the number of students was small, there were only 20 groups.
In previous years, 25 groups were started for other classes to accommodate enough students.
This year, it has attracted many students from other factions to naturalize in the Qingchong faction, which has made the number of students in the junior school record high. As a result, the 25 groups of the Guiban were not located in the main courtyard of the junior school, but had to walk through the bamboo forest path and hide at the foot of the small hill.
Although it is unwritten, Chen Xian did not complain too much.
After all, the Extreme Martial Continent is respected by martial arts, and the nobility is above the level of golden martial artists, so the children of the nobles are mostly pinned on high hopes, and it is understandable that the beginner school treats them preferentially.
It's just that Chen Xian hopes that these noble children can correctly distinguish between what is "preferential treatment" and what is "indulgence".
On the way to the 25th Group Courtyard of the Guiban, Chen Xian could always notice the footsteps following behind him.
After cultivating and cultivating, the five senses and six senses are far beyond ordinary people.
Chen Xian's expression did not move, while holding Xiao Xiao's hand through the bamboo forest path, while observing the footsteps behind him, distinguishing how many people came, how cultivated.
The footsteps are heavy and light, but it is certain that the leader has the lightest steps, as if he is as light as a swallow, touching the ground with only his toes, and then leaping forward.
Just as you are about to pass through this bamboo forest.
The footsteps behind him were already very close.
Xiao Xiao also felt it when he was close, and he couldn't help but pause his pace and turn around to take a look.
"Brother, it feels like someone is following us. ”
Xiao Xiao frowned slightly, only when her words fell, she saw seven or eight children trotting towards the other end of the path.
Just like Chen Xiancha, the leading Zhao Sheng used light body exercises all the way, like a flying swallow, dashing in mid-air.
When he saw Xiao Xiao and Chen Xian stop, he said: "Don't stop, keep walking, and soon you will arrive at the 25th Group Courtyard of the Guiban." ”
"Why does this young master follow our brother and sister?"
Chen Xian could see that Zhao Sheng's identity was extraordinary, just a repair robe on his body was a luxury thing.
"Master let you keep moving forward, don't stop!"
Zhao Sheng ignored Chen Xian's question, took a few light steps, and came to Chen Xian and Xiao Xiao. "Take a few steps further, let you see what the Guiban Academy looks like, and it won't be in vain for you to come to the beginner's school. ”
"What does the young master mean by this?" Chen Xian barely maintained an amiable attitude.
He looked at Zhao Sheng's conceited appearance, and he also knew that he was uneasy and kind, and his sentence "Don't come to the junior school in vain" pointed out his intentions.
"Today, you bullied the useless cousin Xu Yunxiao of the young master, do you still want to continue to stay in the junior academy?"
Zhao Shengyan said, and his face couldn't help but show mockery.
Chen Xian could see that this ridicule was directed at Xu Yunxiao, not his two brothers and sisters.
"Did Young Master Xu ask you to seek revenge?" asked Chen Xian.
Chen Xian, who is a person in two lives, knows how to distinguish people's hearts.
Although Xu Yunxiao is arrogant, he may not be a bad person, but the arrogance of Zhao Sheng in front of him really shows that there is no one in his eyes.
"He, he doesn't know where he's hiding now. Zhao Sheng smiled and said: "And the young master just can't see Xu Yunxiao's cowardly appearance, and if he wants to be a cousin, he should be angry for him." ”
"What's more!" Zhao Shengyan said this, his demeanor changed, revealing his hatred. "The master hates lowly ants the most, and he dares to be self-righteous!"
"Who do you say is a lowly ant?"
Before Chen Xian could speak, a girl in red walked not far away and asked coldly.
Zhao Sheng looked sideways when he heard this, and there was contempt in his eyes.
After all, it is on the bamboo forest trail, and those who can walk through this road must be the twenty-five groups of students in the Gui class, that is, ordinary children.
"Another ant who can't help himself. ”
Zhao Sheng saw that the girl in red was walking strongly, showing confidence, and was not afraid of him, and he was displeased.
"Hey, you also hurry up and take a look at the appearance of the class, and then get out of the beginner's hall for the master. ”
"Hmph! Joke, Miss Ben came to the Beginner Hall today, and she entered the Chongzong Palace, what kind of thing are you, you dare to let Miss Ben go?"
When the girl in red spoke, she was already close to Zhao Sheng.
Zhao Sheng was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously took a step back.
I have to say that the courage of this girl in red is unstoppable, even if Zhao Sheng's noble children can't help but be a little flustered.
But after all, this is the beginner's school, and it is the domain of the Qingchong faction, Zhao Sheng made up his mind and said sharply: "Lowly ants, do you know that the head of the Qingchong Sect's Heavenly Absolute Hall is the father, and the young master's name is Zhao Sheng, if you dare to be the enemy, it depends on your ......."
"Say it again!"
The girl in red stiffly interrupted Zhao Sheng's arrogance, and her pupils were sharp.
Seeing this, Chen Xian unconsciously frowned, and the fists between his sleeves were clenched extremely tightly.
He felt the unusual aura of cultivation of the girl in red.
The basic mental methods cultivated by the 36 sects of the righteous path are all taken from the "Sect Path Secret Formula", but the cultivation of the girl in red seems to have nothing to do with the "Sect Path Secret Method".
Chen Xian realized this, and a conjecture flashed in his mind.
If there is any sect in the Extreme Martial Continent that does not use the "Sect Dao Secret Technique" to build and cultivate qi, it is the Demon Sect!
As soon as he felt the Demon Sect, Chen Xian's memories of the past couldn't help but be evoked.
Especially when he recalled that his parents died at the hands of the Demon Sect, a faint red light of cultivation was already oozing from Chen Xian's fingers.
However, at this time, Xiao Xiao took a small hand, grabbed Chen Xian's arm and asked, "Brother, should we help her?"
"Forehead ......"
Chen Xian was stunned, and when he came back to his senses, he noticed that Zhao Sheng was already angry, and raised his hand to the girl in red.
The girl was not in a hurry, stood still, and only waved with one hand, humiliating the self-righteous Zhao Sheng.
Seeing this, the students who accompanied Zhao Sheng surrounded him, as if they wanted to help Zhao Sheng.
But Zhao Sheng roared angrily and retreated from the students.
As a child of a great nobleman, if the girl in red can't win with one hand, then what's the face.
"Okay, you pariah, it seems that the master doesn't show his strength, and you are a lowly ant who can compete with the nobles!"
Zhao Sheng gritted his teeth, and then put on a posture.
The sand and gravel at his feet trembled slightly, and there was a "rustling" sound between the bamboo forests.
The quiet breeze seemed to give birth to a pair of eyes, which surrounded Zhao Sheng with direction and regularity.
Zhao Sheng broke through with his concentration and punched a straight punch into the air at a distance of one zhang from the girl in red.
The girl in red was stunned for a moment, although her body did not move, but there was a slight uneasy frown between her eyebrows, which was already a defensive move in her heart on the surface.
But...... After Zhao Sheng's fist punch in the air, everything was calm.
Even if it was a fist impact, it did not appear.
"What kind of fist are you, you can't even extinguish a candle, and you're embarrassed to show off...... Haha......"
The girl in red sneered, and the defensive cultivation around her body also decreased a lot.
However, at this moment, there was a sudden roaring sound in my ears, like tens of thousands of mosquitoes at the same time.
The girl in red looked at it and was shocked.
I saw that behind Zhao Sheng, a black "dark cloud" swept rapidly along the bamboo forest path.
The students around were all frightened when they saw this, and they flashed around and disappeared into the bamboo forest.
Chen Xian did not hesitate, took Xiao Xiao's hand, and retreated to a safe area with his feet.
From the moment Zhao Sheng hit that empty punch, he could already see the true intention of Zhao Sheng's blow in his heart.
The point of this punch is not to use a flesh fist or fist style to trigger an attack.
Instead, he used the spirit of cultivation to drive the surrounding sand, stone, broken bamboo and other solid objects to launch a group attack.
The sand and stones were wrapped in dust all the way, condensing into a thick black cloud, and when it smashed into the girl in red, it was stronger than a downpour.
Chen Xian flipped through the system of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in his mind, and knew that this was the peerless technique of the Qingchong Sect's Heavenly Absolute Palace, and the powerful group attack martial arts technique in the world today - "Falling Star Fist"
It's a pity that Zhao Sheng is young and his cultivation is limited, so he can't give full play to this superior martial art.
Moreover, his metaphysical moves are negligent in practice, and at the moment he is only playing "Falling Star Fist" with his cultivation qi and that straight punch in the air, which can only be regarded as the first entry to "Falling Star Fist".
However, even if this is only an introductory "Falling Star Fist", it still makes Chen Xian stare at all his attention.
The martial arts cheats in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion system are only "heart methods", but there are no "moves".
Chen Xian has always hoped to meet the moves of martial arts, and then cooperate with the secret books of the heart method in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to practice a martial arts.
Now I have finally seen the martial arts moves, and it is also one of the best group attack boxing methods on the Extreme Martial Continent today.
Chen Xian couldn't help but look forward to it in his heart, hoping that Zhao Sheng could make a few more moves.