Volume 1 Imperial Capital Fu Chapter 2 The Embarrassment of Haoran Academy

Mei Qingqiu had just returned from Xuanqian Palace, and under the soft grinding, she finally added Yan Shiyi's name to the list of Haoran Academy.

Xuanqian Palace is the largest sect of the Daqian Dynasty, composed of many sects, and the six courtyards of the Great Qiandi are the six. All the sects in the territory of the Great Qian Dynasty are only eligible to become recognized orthodox mountain sects and receive the cultivation materials provided by the Great Qian Dynasty only when they apply to the Xuanqian Palace and are registered.

Looking at Yan Shiyi, who was gobbling up, Mei Qingqiu shook her head helplessly, staking the future of Haoran Academy on this young man, it felt ridiculous to think about it.

"Master, the Pope agrees that Yan Shiyi will participate in the competition?"

Li Muyao saw Mei Qingqiu's brows tightened, thinking that he had touched a nail on the side of Xuanqian Palace.

"Agreed!" Mei Qingqiu nodded and said, "Tomorrow, you, Wang Taiping, and Yan Shiyi will fight on behalf of Haoran Academy!"

Li Muyao said, "Master, you seem to be a little unhappy!"

How happy?

If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to maintain the image of the master in front of his disciples, Mei Qingqiu would almost have scolded him, and that bad old man was also a bully, and he sent such a kid to perfunctory himself.

"Let's go, practice the sword!" Mei Qingqiu thought that it was better to ask for others than for himself, study the sword moves of the Spring and Autumn Academy tonight, discuss the countermeasures with the two apprentices, and strive to win by surprise tomorrow, as long as Wang Taiping and Li Muyao can win the first two competitions, there is no need for Yan Shiyi to be embarrassed on stage.

Mei Qingqiu glanced at the black iron rod beside Yan Shiyi, and sighed lightly unknownly, in the final analysis, he still has no confidence in this kid, let alone this broken iron rod.

Suddenly, out of the corner of Mei Qingqiu's eyes, she caught a glimpse of Wang Taiping's eyes staring intently at the chicken wings in Yan Shi's hand, saliva had already flowed down the corners of her mouth.

The fat man fell to the ground with a pop, and before he had time to cry out in pain, he crawled up with a roll, "Let's go, practice the sword, hurry up, junior sister, didn't you see that the master and his old man can't wait?"

Mei Qingqiu completely lost confidence, and said with a wry smile: "You can practice by yourself, I still have some things, so I won't accompany you!"

"You're going to take this thing to the stage tomorrow?"

Although Li Muyao often goes to the library to borrow books, and occasionally meets this young man, but there is not much communication between the two, only that his name is Yan Shiyi, he is an orphan, he grew up in the mountain behind the academy since he was a child, and he doesn't know anything else.

Yan Shi's mouth was stuffed with chicken wings, and he was still holding one on one side of his two hands, so he didn't have time to pay attention to her at all, just nodded.

"What realm are you in now?" Li Muyao still hopes that tomorrow's competition can be won by Yan Shiyi's surprise soldier.

"Realm?" Yan Shi chewed wildly, and finally ate the innermost chicken, "What realm, I don't know!"

Li Muyao's confidence was a little shaken, and she said with a frowning eyebrow, "You can't have no practice, right?"

Yan Shi smiled and said, "You mean cultivation, yes, the old man teaches me every day." ”

Li Muyao was overjoyed and smiled happily: "You mean that Uncle Taishi teaches you to practice every day?"

Yan Shi nodded and said, "That's right, the old man taught me some fist and foot kung fu every day, and it is very powerful!"

Li Muyao was stunned, "It's just fist and foot kung fu, and it didn't teach you swordsmanship?"

"You think too much!" Yan Shiyi smiled dumbly, "The old man can't even lift the sword himself, and he teaches me swordsmanship." The most wasted immortal realm of the Great Qian Dynasty, haven't you heard of it?"

Li Muyao remembered those legends and said gloomily: "So, you are not even the first layer of the body refining realm?"

Yan Shi nodded and said: "The old man only told me that I am not suitable for cultivation, and I can only take the path of martial arts, so I only teach kung fu on weekdays, you don't know, don't look at me as old as you, I am already in the Qi cultivation realm now!"

Along the way to the martial arts, of course Li Muyao knew that the ten realms of martial arts, the three realms of refining the body, the three realms of qi gathering, and the three realms of transforming gods, and then there was the supreme true martial realm.

It turned out that this kid sent by Uncle Taishi had just stepped into the Qi cultivation realm of the Three Realms of Qi Gathering. The fat man can beat ten such martial artists with one hand, not to mention those masters of the Spring and Autumn Academy.

Li Muyao was so angry that she flipped the table and knocked the table full of delicacies to the ground.

"Eat... Eat... Eat, you know how to eat, eat you to death!"

After speaking, Yan Shiyi, who was no longer stunned, walked straight out.

"What's wrong with her?"

After a while, Yan Shiyi came back from the shock and looked at the fat man who had hid to the side.

Wang Taiping said: "Maybe it's because you just ate alone, you didn't invite her to eat!"

"Oh!" Yan Shiyi suddenly said, "If you want to eat, tell me, why bother to lift the table!"

Li Muyao actually hadn't gone far outside the door, and he was going to find Wang Taiping to practice swordsmanship together, and by the way, he took Yan Shiyi and taught him a few swordsmanship, so as not to be too embarrassed on the stage tomorrow, but when he heard such words, he stomped his feet and shouted: "Let you be killed tomorrow!"

The competition of the six courtyards is located in the Xuanqian Palace.

Early the next morning, Mei Qingqiu took Yan Shiyi, Li Muyao, and Wang Taiping to the Qianwu Square of Xuanqian Palace.

Compared with the mighty teams of other colleges, Haoran Academy looks a little shabby.

Mei Qingqiu lowered her head all the way, not daring to look at the sneering eyes that shot from time to time around her, Li Muyao followed Mei Qingqiu closely, glaring angrily at those ridicules from time to time, but it didn't help, so many pairs of eyes, where could she come back alone. Although Wang Taiping was heartless and unaccustomed to it, he was also stared at by those disdainful eyes at this time and lowered his head a little embarrassed.

Yan Shiyi was different, talking and laughing along the way, pulling Wang Taiping to talk, and he didn't care if the fat man took care of himself or not.

"Look, Haoran Academy has a new face!"

Suddenly, someone screamed as if they had discovered something new.

"Look, what's that black thing he's holding in his hand?"

"Haoran Academy won't be poor like this, right? I can't even afford a sword! Just pick up a rag and throw it to my disciple as a weapon!"

When Yan Shi saw those people pointing at him, he smiled and nodded, as if he was a big man who was difficult to come out and go.

"Look, isn't that guy stupid! he's smiling at us!"

"Don't care if he's stupid or not! We won't meet again anyway!"

"That's right, after today, Haoran Academy will be removed from the Sixth Academy of Daqian, and then it will move out of Kyoto, and I don't know if it will be driven to that poor country!"

Those cold words fell into Yan Shiyi's ears, and he couldn't help but stop, stopped in front of Mei Qingqiu, and said in surprise: "Dean, it turns out that Haoran Academy is so bad, I heard the old man boast on weekdays, saying that Haoran Academy is the head of the six academies of the Great Qian, I still believe it is true, I didn't expect to be expelled from Kyoto!"

Mei Qingqiu said angrily: "What nonsense are you kidding, isn't it that you haven't lost yet, why was you removed!"

Yan Shiyi didn't care about winning or losing this time, but when he saw that the people of the other five academies were really deceitful in their words, he couldn't help but raise his voice and said: "Dean, don't worry, with me Yan Shiyi here, I won't know their parents even if I fight!

"Cut!"

Without waiting for applause, only a large boo was answered.

Mei Qingqiu pushed Yan Shiyi away and shouted, "Let's go quickly, it's not enough to be embarrassed!" After speaking, he quickened his pace and walked towards Qianwu Square.

"Does anyone know what that kid is coming from, so arrogant?" someone in the Spring and Autumn Academy asked.

Someone replied: "It doesn't matter who he is, anyway, it won't be long before he will be beaten by Senior Brother Ye and his parents so that they don't know each other!"

"That's it!"

This time, the Spring and Autumn Academy was absolutely sure that Haoran Academy would be removed from the Sixth Academy of Daqian.

In the morning competition, the three disciples sent by the Spring and Autumn Academy, one from the Cave Mansion Realm, two from the Feather Transformation Realm, and Li Muyao, the strongest in Haoran Academy, had just stepped into the Cave Mansion Realm. The reason why the Spring and Autumn Academy did this was to completely cut off the idea of Haoran Academy's inferior horses to superior horses.

"I found it!" Someone suddenly said, "I heard from Shanhe Academy, someone once went to the library of Haoran Academy to borrow books, and that kid was doing chores in the library!"

"After a long time, it turned out to be a handyman in the library! ha......"

In the midst of the laughter, some people felt that they were still angry, so they woke up and threw the eggs they had brought over in the morning and threw them towards Yan Shiyi's back.

Who knows, Yan Shiyi seemed to have eyes behind his back, raised his hand back, firmly grasped the egg in his hand, and did not forget to thank him: "Thank you, I was in a hurry this morning, and I haven't eaten breakfast yet." He peeled off the egg and ate it without anyone in his eyes.

Everyone looked at each other, what kind of person is this? Don't you even have a sense of shame?

Mei Qingqiu felt even more embarrassed, and regretted that she didn't listen to Wang Taiping, so she just abstained! I don't know what else this kid will do in the ring?

Today is the last day of the competition of the Six Academies, and His Holiness the Pope, who rarely walks out of the Xuanqian Palace on weekdays, is also present.

Mei Qingqiu saw it from a distance, and hurriedly trotted over to say hello.

"Qingqiu, today is the last one, if you lose, you won't have a chance, but you can think of any good strategy!" The Pope actually has nothing to do with Haoran Academy, when the Pope was young, he also studied in Haoran Academy, the Haoran Academy of the year, but the most powerful sect of the Daqian Dynasty, and even in the entire Datong world, many people in the Xuanqian Palace today have more or less some relationship with Haoran Academy. It's a pity that the current Haoran Academy is too uncompetitive, and he can't help but do it under pressure, so it depends on whether Mei Qingqiu can fight or not.

Mei Qingqiu knew that he had already heard that among the three people in the Spring and Autumn Academy who participated in the competition today, one was in the Cave Mansion Realm and two in the Feather Transformation Realm. Li Muyao in the Dongfu realm, with the blessing of the fairy sword, may be able to win, but Wang Taiping, who is two or three realms behind, does not even have the slightest chance of winning, I just hope that it will not be too ugly, as for that Yan Shiyi, Mei Qingqiu knows that there is no miracle, and she has already prepared to be embarrassed.