Wu Yuan had been respectful all the way and seemed to respect himself as a teacher, but Zhao Baifan was keenly aware of the 'arrogance' in Wu Yuan's bones.
Geniuses are arrogant!
Zhao Baifan was determined to knock down Wu Yuan's arrogance. Geniuses need to be arrogant and should not get carried away.
She felt that the current Wu Yuan was a bit too much.
"Wu Yuan, come with me." Zhao Baifan walked directly deeper into the martial arts academy. The roads here are all made of bluestone and extend in all directions.
As Wu Yuan followed, he habitually wrote down every route he saw.
suddenly.
"Haha, isn't this Senior Sister Zhao?" A slightly rough voice sounded, and then two figures turned around from a courtyard.
"Si Longliang?" Zhao Baifan frowned slightly, a trace of displeasure flashed across his face.
Although this expression was fleeting, it was keenly captured by Wu Yuan.
"Si Longliang, one hundred and ninety-five on the Jiangzhou People's List, belongs to the Hengyun Sect's Military Martial Hall, and is currently the teacher of the Yunwu Hall..." The corresponding message appeared in Wu Yuan's mind.
He once read the "Jiangzhou People's List".
"In the list of people, when it comes to being the teacher of Yunwu Palace, Master Zhao is the one with the highest strength, followed by Si Longliang." Wu Yuan said secretly: "Of the more than a hundred masters of Hengyun Sect on the list, only
Six of them mentioned being Yunwudian teachers."
Jiangzhou is vast and there are thousands of first-rate masters.
There were at least two to three hundred top-notch masters under the command of the Hengyun Sect. After Wu Yuan thought for a moment, he understood that not all of the eighteen teachers in the Yunwu Hall could be on the list.
Both Zhao Baifan and Si Longliang should be the more powerful teachers at Yunwu Palace.
"Senior Sister Zhao, you look unhappy this early in the morning." A tall man with a Chinese character, nearly 1.9 meters tall, walked forward with a smile. He was tall and burly.
He is Si Longliang.
Compared with him, Zhao Baifan looks very petite.
"Call Master Zhao." Si Longliang smiled.
The short-haired boy following him saluted, "Master Zhao."
"Wu Yuan, we can't let others say that the apprentice I teach is rude and calls him Master." Zhao Baifan said calmly.
"Yes." Wu Yuan nodded, saluted and said, "Wu Yuan, I have met the division chief."
Si Longliang's face was slightly stiff and he couldn't say anything.
He has always disliked others calling him 'Master', as it sounds similar to 'dead corpse'.
Therefore, most martial arts disciples call him ‘Teacher Si’.
As a fellow sect member, how could Zhao Baifan not know this?
However, there was some disagreement between the two of them, and she deliberately wanted to disgust Si Longliang.
Exactly.
Si Longliang was angry at Wu Yuan, a new disciple.
"Oh? Are you Wu Yuan?"
Si Longliang's expression returned to normal, his eyes fell on Wu Yuan, and he smiled: "I've heard that you, like 'Hai Sheng', are both specially recruited disciples. You are not yet fifteen years old, and you are extremely talented."
"Haisheng?" Wu Yuan glanced at the short-haired boy behind Si Longliang.
exactly.
The young man also looked at Wu Yuan, and both of them instantly understood the other's identity.
They are all specially recruited disciples by the sect.
However, compared to Wu Yuan's curious gaze.
The short-haired boy was curious, but there was also a hint of provocation in his eyes.
Geniuses are always unconvinced.
"Senior Sister Zhao, these two little guys are both specially recruited disciples and have just been admitted to the hospital. How about letting them compete with each other?" Si Longliang suddenly smiled and said: "We are also testing their actual combat abilities."
The words are high-sounding.
But in his heart, both Zhao Baifan and Wu Yuan understood Xiao Jiujiu.
Looking for trouble!
"Wang Haisheng, who has just turned fifteen and is already a martial arts master, was admitted to the hospital yesterday. I heard that his one-arm fist strength exceeds 13,000 kilograms." Zhao Baifan smiled and said, "That's not bad."
"Thank you Master Zhao for the compliment." Wang Haisheng looked proud.
He was hailed as a 'genius' since he was a child, and he was very conceited. Even after entering the Yunwu Palace, he was still very proud.
However, Wu Yuan understood that Zhao Baifan seemed to be praising Wang Haisheng, but in fact he was speaking to himself.
Are you sure about fighting against each other?
"Master Zhao, we still have something to do, let's go first," Wu Yuan said.
I'm really not interested in playing house with this little guy.
waste time.
"Haha, Wu Yuan, don't be afraid. Your strength should be about the same. The entrance test is also equivalent to an assessment. It doesn't matter if you lose." Si Longliang said with a smile.
Zhao Baifan frowned slightly and said calmly: "Come on, Junior Brother Si, we do still have things to do. They are in the same year, so there will be many opportunities to compete in the future."
"What's so urgent so early in the morning?" Si Longliang asked casually.
He had concluded that Wu Yuan was afraid, and felt quite relieved.
He can't beat Zhao Baifan.
But the disciples he taught could surpass the disciples under Zhao Baifan's sect, which made him very happy.
"I don't want to live in an ordinary courtyard, I want to live directly in the courtyard, so I want Master Zhao to take me to Hengtian Pavilion to try." Wu Yuan said with a smile.
"Wu Yuan?" Zhao Baifan frowned slightly.
She didn't want to say it.
After all, she was sure that Wu Yuan would lose and just wanted to teach Wu Yuan a lesson, but Wu Yuan took the initiative to say so.
Once the news spreads, Wu Yuan will only become a laughing stock.
It was just as Zhao Baifan expected.
"You, just started, want to go to Hengtian Pavilion?" Si Longliang looked at Wu Yuan and Zhao Baifan with a playful look on his face: "Senior Sister Zhao, are you, my apprentice, not joking?"
"Of course I'm not joking. Wu Yuan wanted to try it, so I let him know the difficulty." Zhao Baifan said calmly.
"Teacher Si, what is Hengtian Pavilion?" Wang Haisheng couldn't help but ask.
"Hengtian Pavilion is a training ground for martial arts disciples. It has three floors. Generally speaking, it is considered good if the disciples of the lower courtyard can get through the first floor." Si Longliang said lightly: "Most of the third-rate masters can't get through.
of."
He told it to Wang Haisheng, and even more so to Wu Yuan.
"Is it difficult for third-rate masters to get through?" Wang Haisheng looked shocked.
"Thank you, Master, for informing me." Wu Yuan smiled and said, "Master Zhao, let's go."
Si Longliang's face turned stiff when he heard "Master".
"Junior Brother Si." Zhao Baifan looked at Si Longliang's face with a hint of smile: "We will talk later."
Immediately.
She then led Wu Yuan towards the martial arts academy.
"snort!"
A trace of dissatisfaction flashed in Si Longliang's eyes, and he said coldly: "Hai Sheng, let's go together and see how your junior brother Wu broke through Hengtian Pavilion."
"Yes." Wang Haisheng said.
He was not stupid, he understood immediately that his teacher wanted to see Wu Yuan's joke.
In Wang Haisheng's heart, he was also somewhat curious about the 'Hengtian Pavilion'.
When they saw Si Longliang and the others, they followed him.
"It's a good thing you did." Zhao Baifan walked forward, glanced at Wu Yuan, and said softly: "You're embarrassed, don't blame me."
"Master Zhao, don't worry." Wu Yuan said with a faint smile.
"Oh?" A trace of surprise flashed in Zhao Baifan's eyes.
She originally thought that Wu Yuan would look embarrassed and worried after knowing the difficulty of Hengtian Pavilion.
Unexpectedly, Wu Yuan remained calm.
Are you confident? Or are you just pretending to be embarrassed?
…
Si Longliang and Wang Haisheng wanted to follow, so Zhao Baifan naturally couldn't say anything. The four of them came to the deep area of the martial arts academy.
This is a special ‘trial venue’ belonging to the martial arts academy.
Although Hengtian Pavilion is called "Pavilion", it is actually three towers connected in sequence, and each tower covers a very large area.
Here, there are two martial arts disciples standing at the gate, seemingly waiting for someone.
And they saw Wu Yuan and his party.
"Master Zhao, Teacher Si." The two of them saluted quickly.
Zhao Baifan and Si Longliang both nodded slightly without asking any further questions. Apparently, Yunwu Palace disciples often came to break into Hengtian Pavilion.
"There are disciples breaking in. Wu Yuan, boy, you have to wait for a while." Si Longliang pointed to the red card at the gate: "The green card means you can break in."
"Thank you, Master, for reminding me," Wu Yuan said honestly.
Si Longliang's face turned stiff again.
"The three towers are the first, second and third floors of Hengtian Pavilion." Zhao Baifan explained softly to Wu Yuan: "Let you pass the so-called 'Hengtian Pavilion'. In fact, passing the first floor is
Can."
"As for the second level? It requires at least the strength of a second-rate master."
Zhao Baifan looked at Wu Yuan and said softly: "I don't expect you to pass. Just hold on a little longer and don't be too embarrassed."
"Yes." Wu Yuan nodded slightly.
Don't be too embarrassed?
"Master Zhao, what is that?" Wu Yuan pointed to the three huge stone tablets standing in front of the first tower. The stone tablets were actually engraved with a large number of words, including names and detailed time records.
"The first stone tablet:
Historical records: Fang Xia, fifteen years and ten months old, year 3022 of the Eastern Wu Calendar.
Contemporary records: Xu Hui, sixteen years and nine months old, Dongwu Calendar 3216."
"The second stone tablet:
Historical records: Fang Xia, seventeen years and nine months old, Dongwu Calendar 3024.
Contemporary records: Xu Hui, twenty years and eight months old, 3220 in the Eastern Wu calendar."
"The third stone tablet:
Historical records: Fang Xia, twenty-one years old and four months old, year 3028 of the Eastern Wu Calendar.
Contemporary records: None.”
Wu Yuan read it quickly and roughly understood the meaning of the stone tablet.
"Historical record, representing the youngest record of passage through the three-story tower."
"The contemporary record refers to the record of the youngest person among the current martial arts disciples who has passed the test of Hengtian Pavilion." Zhao Baifan said.
"I have heard about Senior Brother Xu Hui. It is said that he is a top-notch expert, but he cannot pass the third level?" Wu Yuan asked curiously.
The martial arts test, so difficult?
"It's impossible to pass." Zhao Baifan said: "Of course, your senior brother Xu still has two years left. There may be hope before leaving the army."
Wu Yuan nodded slightly.
In this way, ordinary first-class masters can't pass the third level test of Hengtian Pavilion?
"Who is Fang Xia in this record?" Wu Yuan asked.
The historical records of the three stone tablets were all created by ‘Fang Xia’.
A 21-year-old first-class expert? Very powerful!
"The Patriarch Fang Xia."
There was a hint of sparkle in Zhao Baifan's eyes: "He is the strongest master in the history of our Hengyun Sect."
"The strongest grandmaster?" Wu Yuan was curious.
"Three hundred years ago, Grandmaster Shan Yun established Yun Palace as the founder of the sect. But in the early days, we could only be considered an ordinary sect, which was weaker than Yuanhu Villa today." Zhao Baifan said: "After all,
, our Hengyun Sect was unable to occupy the territory at that time."
Wu Yuan couldn't help but nod.
Three hundred years ago, the Chujiang Empire was at its peak.
"For more than a hundred years after the sect was founded, the sect was deteriorating until Patriarch Fang Xia came out and revitalized the sect." Zhao Baifan said softly: "Not only did he break many records one after another, he even made it to the top of the world ranking list at the age of thirty-one."
"He is the youngest grandmaster in Jiangzhou in the past five hundred years."
Thirty-one-year-old Dibang Grandmaster? Even Wu Yuan had to praise him in his heart.
sharp!
It should be noted that in this world, it is more difficult to reach the limit of the human body than in the previous life of the Human Federation.
Just imagine the talent of Grandmaster Fang Xia!
"Grandmaster Fang Xia brought our Hengyun Sect to the top. He became one of the top ten grandmasters in the world before he was fifty years old."
"The royal family of the Chujiang Empire granted Patriarch Fang Xia the title of 'King of Dongjiang', and bestowed the land of Yunshan, Hengshan, Baihu, and Nanmeng as the sect's eternal territory." Zhao Baifan said: "This is my Hengshan.
When the cloud is at its peak."
Martial arts proclaims the sect, splits the soil and divides the feudal lords!
This is a proverb and it is also reality.
"What happened next?" Wu Yuan asked curiously.
"The Patriarch Fang Xia mysteriously disappeared when he was more than sixty years old. Legend has it that he entered the 'Xianjia Ruins' and died." Zhao Baifan sighed: "At that time, he was already ranked third on the land list and was recognized as the most famous person at that time.
A master who hopes to enter the 'Heaven Ranking'."
Disappeared in his sixties? Wu Yuan nodded slightly.
At this age, for the Grandmaster, he is still in his prime, and cannot be said to be aging.
"Okay, you can go to the 'Book Collection Hall' to learn about the deeds of Patriarch Fang Xia afterwards." Zhao Baifan said: "If you want to try Hengtian Pavilion and how difficult it is, then give it a try."
"Yes." Wu Yuan nodded.
At this time.
"Boom~" The originally closed door of the first tower opened, and a figure in black flew out and fell heavily to the ground.
The door closed and the red card turned into a green card.
"Senior Brother Tian."
"Senior brother." The two martial arts disciples who had been waiting quickly stepped forward to help the black-clothed disciple, who looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, up.
"Failed again." The young man in black shook his head and gritted his teeth: "It was just a little bit close, and we almost won!"
The two disciples looked at each other.
Naturally they could see that 'Senior Brother Tian' had failed.
If successful, it cannot be thrown out directly.
"Master Zhao, I'm going." Wu Yuan said.
Immediately, he passed by the young men in black and pushed the door open.
Enter!
The palace door is closed.
"Who is he? I've never seen him before!" A disciple wondered.
"She seems to be very young, is she just starting out?" Another disciple analyzed.
"That is the disciple that your Master Zhao is responsible for guiding. He has just started and is a specially recruited disciple. He is only fourteen years old and has a lot of talent. Don't underestimate him." Si Longliang said with a smile.
When Zhao Baifan heard this, he frowned, said nothing, and looked directly at the huge tower.
No movement was heard at all.
"Just getting started?"
"Fourteen years old? I'm afraid you have just gained strength as a martial artist!" Several disciples were a little surprised: "With such little strength, you dare to come to Hengtian Pavilion?"
Si Longliang's smile became even brighter.
But soon, his smile began to fade.
Because, after twenty breaths of time, Wu Yuan still hasn't been thrown out?
"Isn't this kid hiding by the door and not taking part in the assessment?" Si Longliang muttered.
Wang Haisheng stood aside, clenching his fists.
Another ten breaths have passed!
"You haven't come out yet?" One disciple was surprised.
"Is it almost as long as I can hold on?" The disciple in black was equally surprised.
His strength can be ranked among the top thirty in the House of Commons.
"Oh?" Zhao Baifan had a smile on his face.
In her opinion, as long as Wu Yuan persisted for more than twenty breaths, it would not be a shame, and now thirty breaths have passed.
soon.
Another ten breaths of time have passed!
At this time, the faces of everyone outside the tower were a little shocked, but also a little weird.
so long?
How can it be?
"Senior Sister Zhao, this disciple of yours must have been knocked unconscious by the elder and is now recovering from his injuries," Si Longliang couldn't help but said.
Zhao Baifan glanced at him.
finally.
"Boom~" The door that had been closed for a long time slowly opened, but to everyone's surprise, Wu Yuan was not thrown out.
Instead, an old man in white robe walked out.
Wu Yuan followed behind him. His body was messy and his eyes were very bright. He seemed to have experienced a tragic battle.
Saw this scene.
If several disciples were still a little confused and did not understand the situation, Zhao Baifan and Si Longliang, who were teachers of the martial arts academy, looked at each other in disbelief.
Could it be?
"Meet Elder Tian." Zhao Baifan and Si Longliang saluted respectfully.
"Meet the elder." Many other disciples also saluted.
Only then did they realize that it turned out that the person guarding Hengtian Pavilion was actually an elder.
Elders must be held by top experts!
"Haha, Bai Fan, are you Wu Yuan's tutor?" The old man in white robe had a calm breath and looked at Zhao Baifan with a smile.
"Yes, elder, Wu Yuan just started today." Zhao Baifan said.
"Um."
"You have to teach him well and don't let down his talent." The old man in white robe looked at Wu Yuan again: "Wu Yuan boy, don't slack off."
"Thank you, senior, for your advice." Wu Yuan said respectfully.
Immediately.
Wu Yuan walked down the steps and came to Zhao Baifan, looking very respectful.
The old man in white robe did not explain much. He took one step and came to the first stone wall. He saluted respectfully: "Master Fang Xia is here, this disciple is rude."
Phew~ A soft sword appeared in his palm.
"Swish!" "Swish!" "Swish!"
Wisps of sword light lit up.
Pieces of gravel fell, and almost in the blink of an eye, a brand new stone tablet appeared in front of everyone:
"Historical records: Wu Yuan, fourteen years and seven months old, Dongwu calendar year 3224.
Contemporary records: Wu Yuan, fourteen years and seven months old, Dongwu calendar year 3224."
There was silence.
Everyone stared at the words on the stone tablet with their mouths open, and then looked at Wu Yuan who looked calm, almost unable to believe their eyes.
Fourteen years old, breaking through the first floor of Hengtian Pavilion?
"This!" Si Longliang's eyes widened. He couldn't believe it.
However, Elder Arita personally verified that there is absolutely no possibility of fraud.
"You?" Zhao Baifan also stared at Wu Yuan in shock.
"Master Zhao." Wu Yuan said with a smile: "I told you that I will not let you down. I will break the records of Patriarch Fang Xia one by one."
Wu Yuan's voice was not loud, but it was enough for everyone present to hear.
Si Longliang instinctively wanted to scold him.
Patriarch Fang Xia, what kind of person is he? This is the belief in the hearts of countless Hengyun disciples.
But his eyes scanned the words on the stone tablet.
Wu Yuan's dazzling age made him don't know how to speak.
"Haha, boy Wu Yuan." The old man in white robe said with a smile: "Remember what you said today, disciple Hengyun, when the youth is better than the master, I hope that I can see the day when you become a grandmaster."
Say it.
The old man in white robe flew into the tower, and the palace door was closed.
"I will not disappoint the elder." Wu Yuan cupped his hands and said loudly.
turn around
"Master Zhao." Wu Yuan looked at Zhao Baifan with a smile: "Am I qualified to live in a single-family courtyard now?"
"call!"
Zhao Baifan took a deep breath, looked at Wu Yuan, shook his head and said, "Wu Yuan, you kid broke the sky as soon as you joined the sect."
"You are qualified."
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