Li Kezhou entered the pavilion and came to a door. The words "Report of Beginner Disciple" were clearly written on the door frame. He immediately pushed the door open and entered.
What caught his eye was a pretty face with skin as good as snow.
But Li Kezhou frowned slightly.
Enemies meet on a narrow road, and the person responsible for guiding the twenty-five of them is still Han Xueyi from a few days ago.
The two of them have an inextricable feud.
Seeing the people coming in, Han Xueyi's face turned cold, and then she sneered: "You actually dare to come here. I don't know whether I should say you are bold or you don't know how to live or die."
This person made sarcastic remarks, but Li Kezhou didn't give him a good look, and said calmly: "I like to take risks. I heard you say, senior sister, that when I enter the sword academy, there will be endless murderous intentions waiting for me, which makes me excited.
, I felt a little impatient, so I rushed over as quickly as possible..."
The woman's eyes were full of resentment when she heard this: "Being arrogant equals destruction. The place you are in now is the Bullying Sword Academy, not the remote place you were in before. Anyone who wants to kill you will have no trouble."
Li Kezhou smiled slightly: "This is the purpose of my coming."
The woman was speechless for a moment.
She felt that talking to the man in front of her was a waste of time. This man didn't know what it meant to be timid. The more he threatened him, the more aggressive he became.
Seeing that her threats were ineffective, she immediately gave up and said coldly: "Soon you will know the meaning of my words..."
After saying that, she stood up and walked straight out the door, yelling as she walked: "Come here, follow me..."
Li Kezhou was secretly angry, but he didn't dare to go too far. Not to mention that he was in the Qishang Sword Academy, with this woman's cultivation level, he could never be her opponent now.
He followed without saying a word.
His eyes wandered over the graceful figure in front of him, inexplicably remembering that almost crazy night in the Yunluo Mountains.
The woman had a keen sense of inspiration and seemed to notice his gaze. She paused on her feet, turned her head slightly, and shot two murderous glances.
But Li Kezhou saw the opportunity quickly and immediately looked at his eyes, nose and heart, and he looked like a Buddha.
The woman smiled coldly, revealed a conspiratorial smile, and continued to lead the way...
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One goes and the other follows.
This walk is as long as a stick of incense.
Li Kezhou gradually felt that something was not normal.
Because the place where the woman took him passed was obviously a place with a lot of traffic, and it was aimless, as if she was walking a dog.
Passing by, people who met by chance pointed and whispered:
"Look! It's Senior Sister Xueyi..."
"Who is following him like a dog? It can't be his admirer, right? This is too shameless. Senior Sister Xueyi ignores him, but she chases him like a mangy dog!"
"The opportunity has come! If someone drives this beast away for Senior Sister, wouldn't it be possible to show his face in front of her? If I have such strength, I can't help but do it."
The instigation immediately had an effect, and a man dressed in a green shirt walked over with a sword on his shoulder and a confident smile on his face.
"My Excellency Feng Yu, I have met my senior sister!"
The man has a graceful demeanor and behaves like a gentleman.
Han Xueyi smiled and nodded in response.
This woman is extremely beautiful. Although she cannot compare with Xue Dingyin, she is still a second-class beauty. Coupled with her usually cold temperament, she does not show any pretense to ordinary people, so the man has long been mentally prepared to be ignored.
But what he didn't expect was that the other party actually gave him a smile, which made him as excited as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood, and his face glowed red.
"Senior Sister! Could it be that the boy behind you is pestering you? If that is the case, Senior Sister is limited by her status and cannot take action. I, Feng Yu, can do it for you!"
The woman neither nodded nor shook her head, and smiled again.
Feng Yu thought he had gotten the answer and nodded immediately: "Sister, there is no need to say anything, I already understand."
He looked at Li Kezhou behind him.
"Boy! I'm Feng Yu. There aren't many people in the Sword Academy who haven't heard of my name. Tell me what you look like! Please tell me which academy's disciples you are. I'll consider whether to abolish you.
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Li Kezhou said nothing and looked up and down at the big-headed man.
On the way up the mountain, the man named Du Peng introduced him to many things about the Sword Academy in detail, including the division of strength among the disciples of the three academies.
As far as the realm of Ningdan is concerned, disciples are divided into three levels according to their strength, and each wears three colors of clothing: white, green, and purple.
Du Peng and Chu Yunxian were disciples in white before, and this one who pretended to be big-headed was obviously a disciple in green who was one level above them.
Li Kezhou glanced at him coldly: "You have found the wrong person by pretending to be pretentious. I am one of the twenty-five disciples who have just entered this holy election!"
He went straight to the point and revealed his identity.
Naturally, he knew Han Xueyi's intentions, and his purpose was nothing more than to make enemies for him. Naturally, he would not let this woman succeed so easily.
"What! The Holy Chosen Disciple?"
The disciples who gathered together to watch this scene looked shocked and whispered.
When Feng Yu heard this, he frowned secretly and looked at Han Xueyi with questioning eyes.
The woman nodded with a smile: "That's right! Junior Brother Feng misunderstood. This person is indeed one of the twenty-five entry disciples this time. I am going to take him to the Elder's House..."
Feng Yu smiled awkwardly: "That's it!"
Li Kezhou looked at the woman in front of him. The woman was taking him for a spin. It was obvious that he was planning to pull some tricks and put him in a state of being attacked from both sides. There should be a follow-up to his words.
Sure enough! The woman said again: "I forgot to introduce you..."
He pointed at Li Kezhou with his emerald green finger and said: "Junior brother Feng, don't underestimate him. He is the king of swords this year. He ranks first among the twenty-five masters. His sword name is Tunhe Sword King, and he was personally conferred by the master of the academy.
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She spoke so calmly and calmly, as if these were not worth mentioning at all.
"What! Sword King?"
The listeners were in an uproar again.
"This person is the Holy Chosen One, the master known as the best in the world? Is this true or false? It seems like nothing more than that! The aura of this person seems to be inferior to even mine."
"Are the so-called masters in the world really so inferior? Even this person can win the title of Sword King. If I participate, it will not be easy, and I can win the title of Sword King?"
"It's understandable! After all, he is a wild cultivator. Compared with our disciples from the Holy Land, he is naturally far inferior. Otherwise, why would I, Qishang Sword Academy, have the title of Saint!"
When the scriptures said this, the listeners all looked proud of their status and raised their chins.
But not everyone prides themselves on being extraordinary. There are still a small number of sober-minded people who are talking about the peerless power of the twenty-five initiates thirty years ago.
Feng Yu glanced at Li Kezhou lightly, with a smile on his face: "King of Swords! It's such a great title. I, Feng Yu, have never had such a title. You kid, you look so young, you are actually qualified to be titled...
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"I have also heard that the Holy Selection is known as the cemetery of geniuses. The twenty-five initiates who finally made it out of the siege are all unparalleled geniuses in the world. They are unbelievably strong. If there is a chance, I, Feng Yu, would like to learn from them.
Let me know how strong the legendary Holy Chosen Disciple is..."