Soon, the boss of Piaoyanyunke came up and said, "Gentlemen, please calm down. Is there anything you can't talk about?"
"This matter has nothing to do with you, get out of here right now, or I will demolish your shop." The young man said coldly.
"Mr. Heng, you and your friends are free of charge today. Can you give me some face?" After hearing the boss's words, Lin Huanran knew that this Mr. Heng was probably quite famous in Haoran City. No wonder he was so domineering.
"Master, just be patient. You can't afford to offend Mr. Heng." The boss whispered in his ear.
He was also quite anxious in his heart. Recently, there were many dignitaries gathered in Haoran City. I am afraid that no one is easy to offend. He was always on tenterhooks. Unexpectedly, something happened.
Although the Haoyang Kingdom has a legal system, the warriors who practice it are really difficult to control, which makes ordinary people who just want to make money to live a life very distressed. However, this is also a natural development, the survival of the fittest, and they can only bow their heads under the roof.
After looking at the boss, Lin Huanran didn't want to embarrass him. His eyes flashed, and it was as cold as a thousand swords. Master Heng and his friends subconsciously took a step back.
"Don't push people too hard." Lin Huanran withdrew her sharp eyes, turned around and left.
Their hearts were beating fast, and just the look in their eyes made them feel scared. After all, Lin Huanran was not a flower in the greenhouse. He experienced fighting in the Huangquan Mountains and narrowly escaped death in the two spiritual groups. Such experiences also created Lin Huanran.
However, it is different from the momentum among his peers.
The boss is also a very smart person. When he saw this scene, he immediately shut up and kept praying in his heart that this matter must not cause a big problem in his place, otherwise it will be over.
"I know you are also going to join the Shangwu Academy, right? I don't know which family you are from or the child of that official, but listen carefully, my brother is one of the top 100 masters in the Shangwu Academy:
Heng Wentian, I will definitely make you look good in the future." Master Heng suddenly became a little angry when he thought that he had been scared away by this person just now.
"Top 100?" He remembered this term in his mind, but as for what Mr. Heng said, he didn't take it to heart at all.
"If you have the ability, leave your name." Seeing Lin Huanran walking further and further away, Mr. Heng couldn't bear it. If he didn't even know his name, how could he take revenge?
"Lin Huanran."
"Okay, what a good Lin Huanran, in the future in the school, you will know the fate of me who offended me today."
"Mr. Hengjing, I have disturbed your enjoyment today. I will immediately prepare a private room for you." The boss said solemnly.
Hengjing snorted coldly and led several of his friends up to the second floor. When the boss saw this, he could only sigh, "Boss? How are you?" asked the waiter.
"It's okay, it's okay. Say hello to him. We won't accept any money from Hengjing today."
"Yes, I understand." After saying that, the waiter didn't dare to neglect and ran up quickly.
Seeing Ding Xiang who was still sleeping soundly, Lin Huanran said with a wry smile, "You are really good at making trouble." He had already encountered such an ulterior motive, and he had already offended a powerful enemy before entering the school.
It was already nightfall when Ding Xiang woke up. Although it was still cold as ice outside, there were stars gathering in the sky. This was a sight he had not seen for a long time. He stood in front of the wooden window and looked at the stars in the sky through the gap. The charcoal fire in the house let
The temperature was quite high, and Ding Xiang couldn't feel the cold.
"Hmm, how long have I been asleep?" Ding Xiang asked, rubbing his temples, but Dicui Yunlu was indeed good, at least it would not give drunk people a headache.
"There is rice porridge next to it, please drink some."
He smiled and said, "You are very loyal to your elder brother."
Lin Huanran smiled but didn't care. He just asked casually, "Who is Heng Wentian? Do you know?"
Hearing this question, Ding Xiang drank his porridge a little slower, "How do you know this person?"
Soon, Ding Xiang understood what happened to him after he was drunk today. He stared at the gruel in his mouth and seemed to have forgotten to chew and swallow. "You said, are you serious?"
"I vomited on his brother Hengjing?" Ding Xiang obviously still couldn't accept this fact.
"It looks like you know him. It turns out his name is Hengjing."
After swallowing the gruel in his mouth, Ding Xiang said, "Of course I know that the Heng family is a local snake in Haoran City. As a fierce dragon crossing the river, I naturally have to do some homework."
Lin Huanran's mouth twitched, you? A fierce dragon crossing the river?
"What exactly is the Top 100 List?" Lin Huanran asked a question that concerned him. It seems that Heng Wentian is a famous figure in the school. At least his younger brother can use his elder brother's name to scare people, so he is not just a general person.
"The Top 100 Ranking is a ranking determined among the students of the Shangwu Academy. Those who can enter the top 100 are masters with unique skills. Of course, new students like us also have a ranking, but only
Just the top ten." Ding Xiang said.
Lin Huanran nodded, "Those who can enter the top ten of the new students are considered outstanding geniuses, and will also be the seeds to enter the top 100 list in the future. Heng Wentian is the top master ranked 49th, among the students who are like stars.
Among them, he can enter the top fifty, so you can imagine how terrifying his strength is."
Lin Huanran asked, "How to enter the top 100 list?"
"challenge."
"Do you mean to challenge someone on the top 100 list and defeat him?"
"Yes, only in this way, you can replace him and become a person on the top 100 list. If you directly defeat the first place, you will be the number one master in the martial arts academy." Ding Xiang said.
Spreading his hands, "Then what should we do about Heng Wentian?"
Ding Xiang's face stiffened, and then he smiled, "Don't worry, it'll be okay. Heng Wentian won't dare to do anything as long as I'm protecting you."
Lin Huanran and Ding Xiang both tacitly didn't mention Ding Xiang's drunken mantra at noon today. Ding Xiang still carelessly regarded himself as the eldest brother, and the next day was the day when he officially entered Shangwu Academy.
At night, Lin Huanran also went out to learn that the Shangwu Academy was very strict in recruiting students, and ordinary people could not enter at all. Both age and talent had thresholds that ordinary people were prohibitive to.
So those who can get in are either extremely talented or extremely gifted.
Moreover, the School of Shangwu is divided into two schools of cultural relics. Since civil and military schools are mutually exclusive, the two schools are actually two completely separate places.
Wu felt that Bai Wuyi was a scholar and dismissed him at all. After all, in the Martial Continent, the strong were respected.
Wen thought that a warrior was a barbarian and scorned him. After all, Wen was the foundation for peace and stability.
Even so, when a talented scholar from the literary school sees a student from the martial arts school flying over eaves and walls, breaking rocks with one hand, and then looking at his own slender body, he will inevitably feel a hint of envy in his heart. After all, who doesn't want to go up and down and fight with swords in the world?
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However, Wu also felt that the literary school's wine drinkers were very righteous, and their well-spoken words were also very lethal to talented women. It is also an undeniable law that heroes love beauties, and some beautiful and smart talented women did not look down on warriors, but instead liked to have sex with literary people.
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So soon people with both civil and military skills appeared. They could kill enemies in an instant and compose a poem in seven steps. Wouldn't it be more attractive? Of course, they are mixed but not refined. Such beings are generally neither fish nor fowl. It is difficult to govern a country with literature, but with martial arts.
It is difficult to secure the country.
At night, Haoran City is brightly lit everywhere, but the people here usually go to bed very early. Therefore, this scene of thousands of lights will not last long.
What you need to pay attention to when walking through such a huge street is not to get lost. There are three main roads and countless side roads, coupled with the uniform style of wooden buildings, it is easy to lose your direction.
"Did you see that? There is the liberal arts college of Shangwu Academy." Lin Huanran and Ding Xiang stood on a wooden tower, which is also a good viewing platform in Haoran City.
Here you can have exquisite refreshments to make you linger under this beautiful and bright night view.
The School of Liberal Arts and the School of Martial Arts are separated by a street, like the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl across the Milky Way. Generally speaking, the two schools have no contact with each other. Except for the exchanges of a few students who are both civil and martial arts, even the teachers have no contact with each other.
Shangwu Academy is also one of the places in Haoran City that is lit up all night long. Various lanterns in the distance are dotted in the darkness, like a long glowing dragon.
By using the energy in his body to increase his eyesight, he can clearly see that there is a man-made lake in the academy, and the huge buildings are arranged in an orderly manner. Occasionally, some small light spots can be seen flashing above the lake.
That is the fire of desire ignited by the students of the liberal arts college. They will put candles on the small wooden boats they make, and then float them down the lake, writing on them their longing for the future.
Relatively speaking, the nights in the martial arts academy are much calmer. Everyone is either meditating and practicing in the room or practicing moves in the martial arts field. There is no leisure at all to go to the lake or stream to make wishes and play.
At this time, Ding Xiang looked at the martial arts academy in a daze. This will be where he will be in the next few years. Lin Huanran patted his shoulder and said, "Don't worry, you will definitely be able to return home with honor in the future."
"Can I?" Ding Xiang didn't care that Lin Huanran knew about his experience.
"It must be possible." Lin Huanran was very determined.
Although the Sky-Breaking Sword has existed for countless years, it only has the method of practicing the sword. But Lin Huanran will definitely help Ding Xiang find his own technique, and he will definitely be shocked when he returns to his family in the future.
At dawn the next day, the streets were already noisy. Ding Xiang actually got up early to wash up. Seeing that he was in good spirits today, maybe the comfort he received last night had some effect.
"Let's go quickly, otherwise there will be many people late, and the queue will make you collapse." After a simple wash and breakfast, the two people hurried to the school, but they were obviously too naive, because it was like a long queue.
A large team has appeared on the vast street.
The two people looked at each other and smiled, their eyes full of helplessness.