The second-generation Xia students have many conflicts with the disciples in the senior class, and moving them to the middle class does not mean that they and the disciples in the middle class can coexist peacefully, or even live in harmony.
In fact, Li Yixiao and others are separated from Lei Wenhu and Yang Hao, and Li Bingyan himself is Lei Wenhu's enemy. In last year's year-end competition, Li Bingyan, who was barely thirteen years old, was almost trampled
Hold Lei Wenhu's shoulders and get up.
No one in the world wants to be a stepping stone for others to become famous, let alone a leader like Lei Wenhu! The same is true for people from the same sect, so the two have been completely at odds since then.
The thunderstorm scene did not take place the next day, and both sides seemed to be restraining themselves. Zhu Biao did not participate, because his strength was not qualified to participate. Although the force value had risen to 39 points, he was making great strides towards the 40 mark.
, but still not qualified.
The storm was about to come, and the suppressed emotions on both sides were not the offset and dissipation of hostility, but the calm before the storm. The depressive atmosphere even made the air tense.
July 30, the last day of January. Different from the months in the Chinese calendar, the calendar here does not have 365 days per year but 360 days, and each month has 30 days. There is no leap month 31 or 29. The last day of January
It's usually the exam time at the end of the month.
Today is different. In order to prevent anyone from taking advantage of the opportunity to do tricks on the eve of the selection competition, in accordance with the century-old practice of the Jiuqu Sword Sect, this month's exam has been cancelled. Although all the disciples are still summoned to the school grounds, there is no chance of pairing up among the same sects and the same class.
A battle of fighting skills.
The open space in the middle of the school ground is reserved only for 'those who are interested'.
Looking around the seven to eight acres of school grounds, there were only a hundred or ten people in it. But as soon as Zhu Biao walked in, his ears were filled with whispers.
"Do you think Li Bingyan will pick Lei Wenhu again?"
"What a great opportunity, it will definitely happen. The two of us have been at odds for more than half a year, and we just understand each other now."
"This opportunity is much better than the selection competition. At that time, if we have to decide the outcome, we will waste our energy and give others an advantage..."
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"Elder brother will definitely take action today!"
"That kid Li Yixiao is so crazy, his eyes have grown to his forehead."
"Hmph, what does it mean to be crazy? That means you have the capital. You want to be this powerful when you are thirteen..."
"That's right, Kong Chi is already eighteen years old, how can he have the face to compare with Li Yixiao? I'd be so ashamed that I wouldn't be able to see anyone..."
"Lin Zhe, you bastard, are you in the upper class or the lower class?"
"You haven't even entered the inner door yet and you want to be treated like a dog?"
"A person named Lin has to be useful even if he is a dog. Just your three-legged cat is useless! Even Elder Li finds it shameful to be a dog."
The corner of his mouth twitched, and Zhu Biao stumbled aside. The world of martial arts is also realistic!
He has been here for six or seven days. Although the time is short, he has once again experienced the feeling of hard work in the 21st century society.
——Reality, naked reality.
——Interests, undisguised interests.
Mu Xuehua, three generations of his family have been in the Jiuqu Sword Sect, and their status is not very high, but they have a little power in the outer sect. So they have always planned to arrange for Zhu Biao to enter the outer sect as a guard, and then spend some years to be promoted to a local deacon;
Li Yixiao, his grandfather is an elder of the Sword Sect. He forms his own sect and has influence throughout the sect. Not to mention that he is talented, intelligent and has excellent foundation. Even if he has mediocre qualifications, he will not be worried if his grandfather with high martial arts skills can clear his meridians.
Without the inner sect, even so, there is basically no hope for the disciples who enter the house. A large number of entry-level disciples gathered around him, not to mention those who were in the same class as him, Long Yan, a 'second-generation knight' who also had deep knowledge of Beijing
We all have to be invisible on the sidelines. There are a lot of people in middle class and senior class who come to flatter us.
After all, the cause and effect of everything lies in the word "profit". No matter whether you enter the inner gate or the outer gate in the end, and get close to the big tree of Li Xi, it is a good place to enjoy the shade.
"Fortunately, Senior Brother Lei showed up, otherwise our middle class would be totally embarrassed."
"M's is old at the top and small at the bottom. It's uncomfortable for us to be caught in the middle..."
The people who spoke were middle class disciples, and they looked resentful. Because the whole school was talking about Kong Chi, Li Yixiao and a few other people, among the thirty-six disciples in the middle class, only Lei Wenhu was really killed.
Mentioned, it was also used as a 'background' and a preliminary 'stepping stone'.
Who among the mid-level students who truly have self-respect is full of depression and displeasure.
"Senior Brother Kong, since everyone hopes for it, why don't you and I fulfill this wish?" It was like a breeze blowing through the crowd. Although there were obviously crowds of 'followers' around, Li Yixiao behaved in an indescribable and ethereal way.
They were blown into the air and landed in an open space in the middle of the school field.
The bright sword in green clothes stood tall and proud. His sharp gaze pierced Kong Chi. Although Li Yixiao was young, his heroic spirit shone brightly in people's eyes.
"I insist on my wish and dare not say goodbye!" There was no anger or anger in Kong Chi's eyes. There was only iron-like persistence in Kong Chi's eyes. He jumped up and fell into the field.
The surrounding disciples shouted loudly, and their respective supporters gathered around them.
"Senior Brother Lei, can we have a fight?!"
One wave after another broke out. At this moment, Li Bingyan proudly fell into the field and bluntly confronted Lei Wenhu. He was not inviting a fight, but simply forcing a fight. He forced Lei Wenhu to stand on the edge of the cliff and refused to fight.
Had to fall into the abyss.
Lei Wenhu, who had already surrounded Kong Chi and was about to watch Li Yixiao, turned his head sharply when he heard the words, his eyes widened, furious, and his mouth and nose made a squeaking sound.
"Ouch——"
"Hey--" Tiger roared, Lei Wenhu's figure surged, and the long sword fell into his hand in mid-air.
"Who dares to fight with me?"
However, before Lei Wenhu could get out of his anger, a clear voice sounded again in the school field. Jiang Yuke walked about a foot or so away, taking three steps and two steps at a time to reach the other side of the field.
"Who dares to fight with me?" This is even more crazy.
Although in the past few years as an entry-level disciple, teachers such as the sword wielder will not deliberately suppress the youth's energy and arrogance. Because not only youth is capital, but the youth's energy and arrogance are also precious capital, and they will inspire the youth's insufficient growth and progress.
But Jiang Yuke was too arrogant and arrogant when he said this. Even if he had received seventy or eighty moves from Kong Chi, his tongue would still be dazzled by such big words.
After all, the top class is the top class. No matter how much potential they have, regardless of their age, the second and third boys below Kong Chi are enough to be better than Jiang Yuke.
"Hey, why didn't anyone come out?" Zhu Biao was surprised. Jiang Yuke was so arrogant, Hou Ge Gang, shouldn't Wang Zhenjie come out to teach him a lesson? Why was there no movement?
"Lei Wenhu, do you still want to fight? Why don't you show off your sword to show off?"
Lei Wenhu was also in a daze. Just when he was about to curse Li Bingyan, Jiang Yuke intervened, and his attention was naturally drawn there. Just as Zhu Biao was confused, Lei Wenhu didn't calm down for a moment.
Come.
tmd. Lei Wenhu became even more furious. At this moment, he wished he could kill Li Bingyan with his sword. "Why don't you fight? Take my sword -"
"Ge Gang, Wang Zhenjie. It's broken..."
As the bystanders watched, Zhu Biao said in shock.
Starting from Li Yixiao's invitation to fight Kong Chi, to Li Bingyan forcing Lei Wenhu to fight, and finally Jiang Yuke's "Who dares to fight me?", each link, step by step, set off the momentum of everyone in the small class.
Higher and higher, the pressure finally reaches the entire audience.
Xiaoban and others must have had a deal with the impotent Ge Gang and Wang Zhenjie behind the scenes, and their final guiding role was in Li Yixiao's battle with Kong Chi and Li Bingyan's battle with Lei Wenhu.
If the small class wins these two games and Jiang Yuke is "invincible" in the game, it will greatly boost their morale. If it goes further, the inner sect selection competition one month later will be affected. Zhu Biao thought.
"Kong Chi..." He looked anxiously at the field over there again. Li Yixiao and Kong Chi hadn't officially taken action yet, and they were obviously influenced by this place. The fighting had already begun at Lei Wenhu's place, but Zhu Biao was against
The leader of this class has a serious lack of confidence.
