"That's good, that's good!" Zhu Rusheng patted his chest, and then said awkwardly: "It's mainly the students of our Sifang Academy. If you say that reciting poems correctly and studying knowledge are fine. It's really a cultivation method, then it's okay
It’s too unattractive.”
"Dean Zhu is so humble!" Wei Shuyang pointed at Jiang Xiaoyu and said, "I think this student of yours is the best among men. In terms of cultivation level, he should be quite good!"
Zhu Rusheng knew something was wrong and hurriedly said: "He is just an unqualified disciple who cannot enter the eyes of the elders!"
"Dean Zhu, this is your fault. Young people should be encouraged more and compete appropriately. Only in this way can their cultivation be improved faster."
As he spoke, Wei Shuyang tilted his head slightly, and Mu Yuanqing behind him immediately understood and said to Jiang Xiaoyu: "Junior brother Jiang, we are all cultivators. The world of cultivation spans hundreds of thousands of miles. It is fate that you and I meet each other.
..."
Before Mu Yuanqing finished speaking, Jiang Xiaoyu immediately grabbed the words and said, "Sister Mu, please don't misunderstand me. Although I am young, I am already married. Although you have advanced cultivation, you
You also know that this tough watermelon is not sweet!"
"You!" Mu Yuanqing originally wanted to take this opportunity to learn from each other, but he didn't expect Jiang Xiaoyu to say such frivolous words. Although she is already over 20 years old, she has been practicing hard over the years.
He had never thought about the love between men and women. When Jiang Xiaoyu said this, he immediately felt ashamed and hated.
Knowing that his disciple had a bad temper and got angry easily, Wei Shuyang hurriedly smiled and said: "Dean Zhu, this disciple of yours is really interesting. Yuan Qing's original intention was to compete with Jiang He. After all, young people
, more exchanges and exchanges will be extremely beneficial to their growth."
After saying that, he looked at Jiang Xiaoyu again and said, "What do you think? Jiang He!"
Jiang Xiaoyu shook his head like a rattle and waved his hands: "Senior, I, Jiang He, who is loved by everyone and has flowers blooming, are very precious. If something happens to him, will I be worthy of it?"
If you sleep with the most beautiful woman in the world, I will suffer a huge loss."
With a "poof", Yan Binghong burst out laughing. Although Jiang Xiaoyu was handsome and upright, it would indeed be a bit exaggerated to describe him as "everyone loves him".
But when Jiang Xiaoyu said this, Wei Shuyang was choked up.
Mu Yuanqing from behind suddenly jumped out, pointed at Jiang Xiaoyu and said: "You are a big man, you are acting like this, you really lose the face of a cultivator!"
In fact, several people had already discussed it before coming to Sifang Academy.
It would be great if we could find some clues from the environment and the students in the academy. But if we can't find any, then we can only find a reason to fight with a few other students and look for flaws in the skills.
It is naturally inappropriate for Wei Shuyang to take action on this task, so this task must fall on Mu Yuanqing.
Seeing Mu Yuanqing's angry look, Jiang Xiaoyu immediately took two steps back and said, "What this senior sister said is wrong. The body's hair and skin should be taken care of by your parents. Of course it is right."
"I see you as a coward!"
"Why are you talking like that?" Wei Shuyang hurriedly pretended to blame him.
Jiang Xiaoyu tilted his head and was completely too lazy to pay attention.
Suddenly, Mu Yuanqing's spiritual sword was unsheathed, and the sword pointed at Jiang Xiaoyu.
When something happened suddenly, Zhu Rusheng's expression suddenly changed.
In this situation, everyone would resist and resist, but once Jiang Xiaoyu takes action, his level of cultivation is likely to be exposed.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Xiaoyu remained motionless, even though the sword edge was only half an inch away from his neck.
It's not that Jiang Xiaoyu doesn't dare, but Jiang Xiaoyu is confident that even if it's half an inch away, as long as he wants to hide, Mu Yuanqing will definitely not hurt him at all.
"What are you doing? Asshole!"
Wei Shuyang shouted loudly, but his buttocks did not move.
Zhu Rusheng knew that at his level, it would be easy to block his disciples. But he didn't take any action. He obviously wanted to test Jiang Xiaoyu and find out the reason. Zhu Rusheng was suddenly on pins and needles.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" Jiang Xiaoyu exclaimed in fear: "Sister, you... don't use force. If you hurt my flesh, you will make my fairy-like wife look down on me.
But what should I do?”
"Still talking poor! Looking for death!"
"Jiang Lang!" Mu Yuanqing was about to bring the tip of the sword closer when suddenly, a soft and greasy voice came from the back hall.
This voice made even old guys like Wei Shuyang startled, let alone other people.
Everyone's eyes couldn't help but look in the direction of the back hall.
Chu Xue's figure slowly appeared. She had eyebrows like green feathers, muscles like mutton fat, her face was lined with peach petals, and her hair was piled with golden phoenix silk. Her steps were swaying lightly, and she looked like a slender and charming spring bamboo shoot. Her eyes were flowing, and she was really awe-inspiring.
Enchanting posture.
It was so stunning that Wei Shuyang couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
Yan Binghong, who was behind him, was so pissed that his pants were dripping down to his crotch.
Even Mu Yuanqing, who was holding the sword, softened his hand and froze for an instant.
There is such a woman in the world. This is something that everyone who has never seen before will be amazed.
Chuxue's face frowned slightly, and she walked to Jiang Xiaoyu's side in small steps.
That soul-intoxicating fragrance made Mu Yuanqing beside him feel a little dazed.
I saw Chuxue stretching out her fingers, carefully moving the sword edge a little, and then she leaned on Jiang Xiaoyu's shoulder and said delicately: "Jiang Lang, let's go. These people are so unreasonable and will hurt you."
, what should I do..."
The direct sound made Jiang Xiaoyu's whole body feel numb. Jiang Xiaoyu, who had already experienced the pleasure of cloud and rain, suddenly felt extremely hot all over his body.
"Walk!"
Jiang Xiaoyu hugged Chu Xue and walked out. No one even reacted to keep him.
When Jiang Xiaoyu walked to the door of Chunsheng Hall, he turned around and said loudly: "Well, what I said is right! My Jiang Xiaoyu's skin is very precious, otherwise, I will lose the title of the best in the world.
What a beautiful lady!”
Only then did everyone react, but Jiang Xiaoyu's figure was long gone.
When Wei Shuyang saw Zhu Rusheng staring at him, he quickly said awkwardly: "I'm sorry!"
But Zhu Rusheng didn't answer, he seemed to be fascinated by something.
Only then did Wei Shuyang react and turned around to look.
I saw that Yan Binghong's crotch had dropped directly to the ground. Moreover, I don't know what he had eaten, but this long crotch was not broken yet. It looked like there was something...
"Huh!" Wei Shuyang shouted, and Yan Binghong hurriedly pursed his lips before he stopped. He seemed to feel that some of it was still on his chin, and he hurriedly wiped it with his sleeve.
Zhu Rusheng then smiled and said: "To be honest, this student of mine was the son of a prince when he was in the mortal world, so naturally the person next to me is good-looking."
"Good-looking?" Yan Binghong said in shock: "This is not good-looking, it is clearly as beautiful as a fairy! I never thought that there could be such a beauty in the mortal world, I am already yearning for it..."
Wei Shuyang took the right opportunity to glare at him, and Yan Binghong immediately shut his mouth.
Mu Yuanqing's face became a little gloomy. Although she didn't say it out loud, in her heart, she was far beyond her peers in terms of cultivation and beauty. At this moment, thinking about that abominable person
The boy named Jiang and the overly beautiful woman beside him made Mu Yuanqing feel unhappy.
She looked in the direction of the door, her eyes as cold as if they were about to freeze.
This competition was no match. Just when Zhu Rusheng thought he could dismiss a few people, Wei Shuyang spoke again.
"It doesn't matter how old you are. We are coming from Ning'an this time. Dean Zhu also knows that from Ning'an to all directions, it is more than 12,000 miles. Although I don't care, but
These two disciples really can't stand it anymore. I wonder if I can borrow a place to rest for a few days?"
Zhu Rusheng was shocked: It seems that the three people in front of him are really difficult to deal with.
From the time they came in until now, they didn't look like they were staying overnight. Zhu Rusheng knew that they must have some purpose in coming this time.
On the surface, Sifang Academy can be regarded as a cultivation sect. If I refuse, it will aggravate their suspicions.
Thinking of this, a smile suddenly appeared on Zhu Rusheng's face, and he said loudly: "That is of course great!"