Drinking wine one glass at a time, eating meat piece by piece, saying words one by one, time passes moment by moment.
Outside the window, the sky is filled with residual clouds.
The setting sun shone slantingly, hitting Gu Que's face through the window.
His face was calm.
Through wine and some exchanges, he had learned a lot about Shendu College and the giant man in front of him.
Shendu Academy is almost the children of prominent families. It does not mean that they have the privilege to enter the school, but these people have had special masters to teach martial arts, various resources, and elixir supplies since they were young. It is easy to discover the potential in the body and become
The so-called genius master was admitted to Shendu Academy.
And ordinary people's children don't even have enough to eat, so how can they talk about practicing martial arts? Even if they just want to learn martial arts, there is no one to teach them, they can only explore on their own, and countless geniuses are buried.
Under such circumstances, it is already a miracle that a few children from ordinary families can be admitted to Shendu Academy.
Tang Yiyong is one of these miracles. He is just over two meters tall and has natural supernatural powers. In addition, he has lived in poverty since he was a child and has been busy working as a coolie to make a living. He has developed strong physical strength.
With this magical power, he defeated all opponents along the way and was admitted to the Shendu Academy, feeling proud and proud!
He is a child from a small village two hundred miles outside the city of Shendu. His family is poor, he lacks food and clothing, and he has never seen the world. When he came to Shendu Academy, he was dressed in rags and spoke in a dialect, but no one looked up to him.
he.
The previous roommates couldn't stay any longer and took the initiative to apply for transfer, so he was the only one left living here.
But even so, he still often dropped things. He thought it was a thief, but of course Gu Que understood that it was someone bullying him and deliberately taking his things.
He was admitted to Shendu College and honored his ancestors. His mother was so happy that she killed the only donkey in the family. Half of the meat was converted into money to give him pocket money, and the other half was marinated and let him come here to eat.
He has given to many people, but how can those rich children with fine clothes and fine food look down on him?
As he ate the donkey meat, Gu Que felt a little heavy in his heart and said slowly: "Brother, how do you practice when you have no mental skills and no Yuanli?"
Speaking of this, Tang Yiyong seemed extremely happy and laughed: "Master taught me all kinds of strange postures, and after continuous practice, my strength increased inexplicably! He said that I have the blood of the Celestial Race, so I don't need to cultivate my internal strength!"
"Original Island Celestial Race!"
Gu Que couldn't help blurting out, and was extremely shocked.
There are eight states, five seas, six islands and three forests in the world. Almost everyone knows about the eight states, five seas, six islands and three forests, but the six suspended islands are not known to ordinary people.
The original island is one of the six suspended islands. It is unknown where it is located. The people living on it are the Celestials!
It is said that this tribe is the descendant of ancient heavenly beings, with an average height of nearly ten feet, and natural supernatural power. Without practicing martial arts or magic, they can break the void and achieve the level of gods by simply improving their bloodline!
When Bing Luo talked to himself back then, he also sighed in his heart, no matter male or female, everyone is the most powerful warrior! It is unimaginable how powerful this race is.
No wonder Tang Yiyong was so powerful that even a warrior in the realm of extreme changes felt the pressure.
It's completely dark.
On an autumn night, the sky is full of stars.
Tang Yiyong was already asleep. There was no loud snoring as expected, only the quietness of his body sleeping.
Gu Que couldn't sleep.
Of course he understands that the road to the academy is not easy. He has encountered huge challenges before he even entered the door, let alone in the future?
He shook his head, sat cross-legged on the bed, and started practicing.
Anyone can relax, he cannot.
And in this silent night, it's not just Gu Que who can't sleep alone?
In a small independent building in the girls' college, a thin figure hugged his knees and looked at the bright moon in the sky.
Wearing pure white pajamas, she looked extremely lonely. The words of that person during the day pierced deeply into her heart, and they still echo in her ears.
"Is this the genius you are talking about?"
"But I practice martial arts just to kill people!"
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but clench her teeth and cheeks and tightly gripped the long sword in her hand, her knuckles turning white from the strength.
"Asshole! I was just negligent for a moment!" Xuanyuan Qingling couldn't help but snorted, and stabbed out the long sword in his hand, cutting through the air.
Under the bright moonlight, the silver-white sword glowed coldly.
She exhaled heavily, and dropped her right hand weakly. A clear-cut face suddenly came into view again. That playful and uninhibited expression, that ferocious face, sometimes funny, sometimes so serious.
She smiled inexplicably, stood up slowly, slouched, revealing her curvy body, but her face suddenly changed!
The long sword immediately fell to the ground, and her body stiffened. She breathed heavily, and a chill suddenly filled her heart.
Because she discovered that this Gu Que’s face looked very similar to someone else!
Coffin bearer!
On that day, the sky was surrounded by royal aura, filled with colorful clouds, and tens of thousands of cultivators on the ground were making a lot of noise. He came with a coffin on his back, his hair disheveled, and was not discovered until he was in the middle of the crowd!
Most people only saw his back and the dark lines on his forehead, but did not pay attention to his face!
But Xuanyuan Qingling just noticed it!
At this moment, when she looked back, she suddenly realized that Gu Que and the coffin-carrying man were so similar!
Moreover, this Gu Que had a headband tied on his forehead, which clearly covered his eyebrows.
Gu Que—Gu Que! These two people are basically the same person!
Her eyes widened, she picked up her skirt and ran out of the door suddenly!
Gu Que is the culprit who sabotaged the crowning ceremony of the crown prince and is the biggest suspect in the death of Tian Lao. He should be in jail now!
He escaped from prison!
Xuanyuan Qingling kept running. She felt that the dean must know about this matter!
It was cold outside the window, and the cold wind blew against her face. Suddenly, her heart felt cold again, and she slowly stopped, standing under the moonlight, breathing lightly.
Under the bright moonlight, her face was confused.
It's daybreak.
Stayed up all night.
Gu Que washed his face and felt quite awake. For him, staying up all night was common.
Tang Yiyong waved his fist and said loudly: "Brother, let's go! I will take you to the Teachers Academy!"
"Brother, as someone who came in through the back door, I feel ashamed of myself. Don't you look down on me at all?"
Gu Que said with a smile and strode forward.
Tang Yiyong grinned and said: "What do you care about that? As long as you have the strength! I think your strength is no worse than other students!"
Gu Que was happy to hear the upright words spoken by upright people, and said with a smile: "I think so! This model of selecting teachers in Shendu College is quite new. How does it work?"
Tang Yiyong said: "It's very simple. There is a bell in front of the teacher's college. It doesn't ring the green bell. No matter what method you use, just bang it and ring it."
"So simple?"
"Hey, isn't it! It's just that there is a formation on it, and the power below the middle stage of extreme change cannot be smashed. But as long as the sound is made, there should be teachers coming. The louder the sound, the more teachers will come. When the time comes, you
Choose whoever you want to choose.”
After saying this, Tang Yiyong became a little excited and said loudly: "There are often many teachers competing for a student!"
Gu Que understood what he meant, smiled and said, "That student is you, right?"
Tang Yiyong touched his bald head, feeling a little embarrassed, and said, "It was me. I smashed that thing away with a stone stick! Hehe!"
Gu Que was speechless for a while. With your physical strength, you may not even be able to bear it at the peak of extreme transformation, let alone this green bell that never rings?
Tang Yiyong is really powerful, but he just doesn’t know any martial arts skills, so ordinary mid-term extreme changes can deal with him. But if you really want to fight with him for strength, ha! That will definitely be courting death!
The Teachers' Institute is really big, so big that it even shocked Gu Que. The numerous courtyards, pavilions and attics are as luxurious as the Heavenly Palace in the Capital of Gods.
Every teacher here has his or her own courtyard to facilitate martial arts practice. And each teacher also has his or her own unique way of teaching, whether early or late, free or rigorous.
There is a wide square outside the gate of the Teachers College. In the center of the square, a huge green bell hangs.
It is surrounded by empty space, and a green bell hangs in the middle. The bell looks like a bronze cast, with countless strange runes engraved on it. There are flowers, birds, fish, insects, ancient beasts, the sun, moon and stars, which look extremely strange.
Before I even got close, a feeling of ancient vicissitudes hit my face, as if the whole world had become solemn.
Tang Yiyong grinned and said, "Brother, I can't pass. Just ring it so that the teachers in the courtyard can hear it."
Gu Que nodded and walked over slowly with a sullen face.
In the distance of the square, more than ten people were already standing in a row, looking at Gu Que quietly with a rather playful expression.
Xuanyuan Mo said slowly: "Is there going to be any problem?"
Ouyang Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, shook his head, and said: "The formation blessed by Master Wu himself, with power below the peak of extreme transformation, will definitely not be able to strike!"
Xuanyuan Mo smiled and said: "So, the first student without a teacher in the history of Shendu College is about to be born?"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Everyone looked at each other and burst into laughter. Only one slender figure did not laugh. She was holding a long sword, her face was complicated, and her eyes were fixed on Gu Que!
Xuanyuan Qingling has thought clearly that if Gu Que cannot ring the silent green bell, she will temporarily conceal her identity. If Gu Que really rings the bell, she will expose Gu Que's identity in front of thousands of teachers!
No one can be his teacher!
He is a man of bad luck! If you become his teacher, you will definitely be plagued by bad luck!
Gu Que, on the other hand, was standing in front of the green bell, the laughter in the distance clearly lingering in his ears, and his face was expressionless.
He took a deep breath, and suddenly moved his right hand, and a faint black light slowly rushed toward the green bell.
As if feeling the invasion of Yuan Power, a layer of faint green light suddenly emerged from the surface of the green bell, like a light mask attached to the surface, blocking the black light, and then slowly absorbed it.
This was just a test of the water, and Gu Que didn't expect it to work, but his intuition told him that this protective shield seemed to be very strong, and it was not that easy to fix.
Thinking of this, he slowly stretched out his right hand, a white light flashed, and a delicate short knife was already in his hand.
Its blade is bright red, as if stained with blood, and its blade is pitch black, as if dipped in ink. The perfect arc seems to follow God's will in every inch, exuding a sharp edge.
"This knife! I want it!" Two cold gleams suddenly appeared in Ouyang Jing's eyes.
"What?" Xuanyuan Mo frowned slightly.
Ouyang Jing said in a deep voice: "This knife is not simple. The plan has been advanced to today. I want his knife!"
"Okay, let's go!" Xuanyuan Mo said expressionlessly.
Ouyang Jing took a deep look at Gu Que, with a sneer on his face, and slowly stepped back and walked out of the square. (To be continued)