There is someone above to do something.

Zhan Zhan and Han Feixie walked from the gate to the classroom, and No. 1 completed their admission procedures. Zhan Zhan looked at the half-person tall book he and No. 2 hugged, and twitched with a very obvious corner of his mouth: "Don't tell me, these are for us."

No. 1 said: "If you understand, I won't tell you."

Zhan Zhan: "..."

Han Feixie took two books and read them, "History of Tengyun Empire"? "Overview of the Landform of Tengyun Empire"?"

Zhan Zhan said: "Why do we need to learn this?"

No. 1 said: "Because you are applying to the Department of Scholars."

"…Ha?" Zhan Zhan scratched his ears, "I didn't hear clearly, can you say it again?"

No. 1 said: "You are applying to the Department of Scholars."

Zhan Zhan asked seriously: "What is the scope of employment?"

"Master."

"..." I had an iron rice bowl, if I had been at the level of an academician in my previous life, right? Zhan Zhan thought happily, but then felt something was wrong, "Damn! Isn't this a cold palace?" The most popular profession in the Divine Sword Continent is a swordsman, who has a dime relationship with scholars. He said angrily: "This is so bullying, I want to change the department!"

No. 1 said: "It was the wife who helped you report it."

Zhan Zhan Dai said: "Why?"

Han Feixie thoughtfully said: "Because the scholars do not need to attend the Sword Intent Conference?"

No. 1 nodded and said, "That's true."

Zhan Zhan understood Yun Wuyi's good intentions. She was afraid that Yun Muhuang would take advantage of the sword intent to attack. "Can you change the system in the future?"

No. 1 said: "Yes, but you have to start with the basics."

"I like basics the most." Zhan Zhan grabbed Han Feixie's way, "Let's go, let's go to the library to take a look."

Han Feixie frowned and said, "I want to change the line."

"Now?"

"Um."

Although Han Feixie was holding a strange and ordinary face, what Zhan Zhan saw in his eyes seemed to be that handsome face that was so angry that people were resentful, especially the light in his eyes, his domineering sounded like a rolling rice.

Zhan Zhan's blood surged, and he patted his shoulder and said, "Okay, I'll accompany you!"

Han Feixie frowned and was about to refuse, but Zhan Zhan was ready to say, "Brothers are united, and they are able to cut off gold! Let the four major academies see how we are domineering together, hahaha!"

Although he didn't like the domineering and silence, the scene of fighting side by side with Zhan Zhan is pretty good, so Han Feixie acquiesced.

Number One was anxious, "Young Master, don't."

Zhan Zhan said unhappily: "Are you afraid I will lose?"

Number Four is straightforward, "It's nothing if the young master loses, what should I do if he is beaten to death?"

Zhan Zhan stared at him and thought silently: Let the supervisor find a fault and deduct his salary.

The second one came out to smooth things over and said, "With my grandfather's current cultivation level, it is unlikely that I will lose. But my parents are in the world. My grandfather should not let down my wife's care for you."

Zhan Zhan's character also contained the elements of a donkey, and he rushed back and forth without leaving. The more they stopped him, the more he was determined to participate in the sword spirit conference. "The men of the Zhan family can only die on the battlefield, but no one crawled and fled in a cowardly formation!"

This sentence is very bloody and has the characteristics of the Zhan family, which has calmed down from the first to the eighth.

On the 1st to 8th, the guards were originally the unbeaten guards. After following Zhan Bubai, they went to the battlefield and went through countless deaths. They had complained about the errand of the young master who was sent to protect the famous playboy from the empire. After getting along for a while, they felt that the young master was not as slutty as the legendary one, and then gradually settled down and treated him as the little master. But being the little master and being the heir of the Zhan family are two completely different concepts. When he was the little master because he was not slutty, he was still quite far from the heir of the Zhan family. In their minds, the heir of the Zhan family should be like Zhan Lei, and he was outstanding in all aspects to make his peers look down on him. Like a flag, Zhan Zhan was a bit too ordinary in comparison, but this sentence just now allowed them to see Zhan Zhan's courage hidden under the play.

After all, the blood of the Zhan family flowed in his body, so this is the man of the Zhan family!

They were all excited.

Zhan Zhan didn't know that his casual words would bring favorable popularity to No. 1 to No. 8. His thoughts have extended from the Sword Intent Conference to other directions. For example, if he made a big splash at the Sword Intent Conference, the beautiful sisters should have all agreed, right?

On the 1st to 8th, he didn't know what he thought, so he helped them transfer the department very enthusiastically. So, Zhan Zhan and Han Feixie were assigned to the Sword Qi Department before they even entered the classroom of the Scholar Department.

There, Wei Long was waiting leisurely at the entrance of the classroom.

When Wei Long saw them, he immediately smiled maliciously, "Oh, you are here."

Zhan Zhan waved his hand and said, "Just say you admire me, and I came to welcome you. Okay, brother knows your heart, so please kneel down."

"Ph!" Wei Long immediately adjusted his posture from a chic to an attacking one, "I'm here to tell you good news! You have been selected by the academy as the representative to participate in the Sword Intent Conference."

"Oh, too." Zhan Zhan grabbed Han Feixie's hand excitedly, "I really want to come whatever I want, it's great!"

"..." Why is this happening? It's different from what I imagined. Wei Long looked at him blankly, "Why are you so happy?"

Zhan Zhan said: "Of course I am happy to hear the good news."

Wei Long said: "Aren't you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?"

"I have participated in the Sword Intent Conference. I have been seriously injured and killed by several consecutive colleges."

Zhan Zhan sighed, "It's not good to die."

Wei Long said: "You only know!" The reaction was slow enough!

Zhan Zhan said: "So I will definitely show mercy."

Wei Long: "..." He looked at Han Feixie with a strange expression on his face, "Are you a war knife?"

Zhan Zhan said: "No, can't you tell the difference between the two of them?"

Do you think I don't know something called a mask? The two of them have similar temperaments and figures, and they are very suspicious no matter how they look at it. Wei Long said: "Who is that?"

Zhan Zhan said: "He is called Zhan..." Damn, what did you say?

Han Feixie's way: "Fight for the right."

"Yes, Zhan Zheng."

Wei Long said: "It's your cousin again?"

“Distance.”

"...When did so many people appear in your family?" Wei Long was very suspicious.

Zhan Zhan smiled dryly and said, "There is no way, there are many poor relatives in the countryside."

"Poor relatives in the countryside": "..."

The original intention of the Sword Intent Conference was to find the shortcomings of martial arts and skills of each college through the discussions between students from various schools, and encourage each other to improve each other. However, after nearly a hundred years of competition, the original intention was forgotten, and the rest were hatred and face.

After several consecutive classes of dead people, the hatred between the colleges has reached an indescribable level.

Because of this, each college has always carefully selected the candidates for the conference. Tao Cheng was nominally the vice president of the college, but in fact he had always exercised the power of the college president. He had always decided the candidates for the conference. However, this time, Yun Muhuang suddenly intervened and forced a place to come in, which made him feel very headache. What's even more headache was that another vice president, Princess Yunwuyi, who was also in charge of the matter, also asked for a place. In this way, two of the seven contestants of the conference were lost at once, and the seven stars of the Emperor Guang could only be ranked five stars.

He looked at the paper in his hand, which had seven names written on it: Zhan Lei, Wei Sheng, Li Zhun, Yun Shuiling, Situ Qinqin, Lan Junyuan, and Shen Yidiao.

The battle thunder has been crossed out, but the rest is very difficult.

Yun Shuiling is the princess, and Situ Qinqin is the future queen. Even if these two people come on stage, the other party will show mercy. He is very relieved. Wei Sheng and Lan Junyuan are the heirs of the five major families. They have clearly stated that they want to participate, so he naturally cannot defeat them. The remaining Li Zhun and Shen Yikong made him hesitate.

Li Zhun has a high level of cultivation, but a heavy blow is good at fighting, which is an indispensable combat power.

He thought for a full ten minutes, and finally slowly crossed out Li Zhun's name with a pen.

As soon as the list of participants was announced, the academy was shocked and was shocked by the fact that Huang Yue, the third-ranked Seven Star of Emperor Guang, did not make it into the list. Although Li Zhun performed poorly in the last conference, considering that his opponent was Nan Yao, the number one expert of the Taikung Academy, there was nothing to complain about. Nan Yao won the sword intent conference for three consecutive times, and even the Red Flame Battle Thunder was defeated by him. It has been considered the number one person in the four major academies in recent years. It is definitely a failure for the academy to abandon Li Zhun because of this. In particular, the two substitutes were notorious and had no convincing power.

Zhan Zhan felt much pressure after staying in the academy for two days. Although the sword master's cultivation level was exposed, some of the protests had been calmed down, his doubtful eyes never disappeared. So these days he and Han Feixie have been hiding in the library.

With the licence of Yunwuyi, the deputy academy leader, the two can read all books, including the martial arts and martial arts of Emperor Guang.

Zhan Zhan remembered that Han Feixie had never used any other martial arts besides the skill of the finger-blinking magic, so he immediately found a bunch of them, "Here, there are palms, fists and swords here, see if there is anything you need."

Han Feixie flipped through it casually and took out a copy for him, "You learn this."

Zhan Zhan took it over and saw it, "Sharpening iron like claws? What an ugly name. And using claws is not handsome at all!" Jin Qian had taught him some martial arts skills, but unfortunately the enemies he encountered were too strong and had very few opportunities to use them, so it was urgent to learn new martial arts.

Han Feixie said: "Just win, why are you so handsome?"

"I won't be able to marry my wife." Zhan Zhan deliberately wretched.

Han Feixie's hand that wanted to get back his martial arts was beaten and stuffed it back, "very powerful."

Zhan Zhan took out a book of Feihua Palm and said, "This book is good, it sounds very handsome when you hear it!"

Han Feixie's way: "The power of the claws is condensed at the fingertips, and the sword energy is concentrated and it is easier to hurt the enemy."

Zhan Zhan seemed to understand and said, "The smaller the area of ​​force, the greater the pressure? No wonder you use your fingers."

Han Feixie said: "The fire yang finger needs to be combined with the fire yang sword energy, and you can't practice it." The implication is that if you can practice it, you will teach you.

Zhan Zhan was very moved and grabbed the flying flower palm and the iron-cut claws in his arms.

Han Feixie originally wanted to take the flying flower palm back and let him concentrate on studying the claws, but seeing his face full of treasures, he had to give up.

As the date of the conference began approaching, contestants from the other three academies came to Tiandu one after another. Zhan Zhan and Han Feixie practiced for a few days, and were called by Tao Cheng for training.

Zhan Zhan had seen the other five people besides the sinking attack, so he focused on the sinking attack and found that this kid was a good material - others were pretending to talk or read books, and he was sleeping in openly, bringing a pillow and a blanket. Wipe! He will also bring it tomorrow.

Zhan Zhan looked at the dark sky outside the window and yawned enviously.

It’s so inhumane to meet at four in the morning!
Chapter completed!