Li Wu's words did not reveal too much, and the dark stone hall also concealed the change in the expression on Li Wu's face, but Lin Xi was also keenly aware of the heaviness in his few words, and felt that this senior of the internal family who had graduated must be an ordinary person, and Li Wu's tone was only heavy and did not have the slightest displeasure, so he knew in his heart that this senior of the internal line was probably a truly respectable hero, and he was probably in a difficult situation at the moment.
For Vice Dean Xia, Lin Xi is still a child who needs to be cared for and walks on the road he has high hopes for, so he can give some pressure appropriately, but he will definitely not let him come into contact with too much darkness.
So Lin Xi didn't know much, and he naturally didn't know that a day ago, the carriage convoy that set off from the Imperial City of Zhongzhou had already passed through the Four Seasons Plain and arrived at the foot of the mountaineering mountain range.
At this moment, Yan Shaoqing, the second person in the official department, Feng Qianhan, the commander of the Zhengwu Division, Ye Shaofeng, the representative of the Zhongzhou Wei Shaozhuang faction, was sitting in a hall of Qingluan Academy drinking tea.
This hall is very large, more than a dozen vermilion pillars that support the hall have to be surrounded by several people to be able to hug it, the cyan stone bricks on the ground are like endless rivers, the width and height are enough to move a three- or four-story temple elsewhere to fill in, but there are only a few seats in this hall, so it seems unusually empty.
The tea is made of the eternal clean glaciers of the Dengtian Mountains, and the tea is made of small-leaf rock tea that naturally grows on some cliffs of the college, and the tea is sweet to the extreme, and even because of the shadow of some snow-capped mountains in the distance outside the window lattice, it brings some mysterious and ethereal aura out of thin air, which makes people feel that these teas are closely related to this magnificent nature, such as showing a certain philosophy of life.
Yan Shaoqing, the number two person in the official department, is a middle-aged man with an extremely beautiful face, if Lin Xi sees it, he will definitely feel a little similar to Zheng Shaoqiu back then, but he is a middle-aged man with an elegant atmosphere and a unique ancient style in this world.
He wears a cyan official hat, which is inlaid with a square emerald and a white mandarin bird on his chest on his cyan official uniform, which shows his identity.
There were some stains on his official uniform and the boots on his feet, but he seemed to be unaware of them, and this calmness made these stains on his body go unnoticed, making people think that he was very neat.
Feng Qianhan was wearing the Great Commander Yaoyue Armor, which was strung with Yaoyue Crystal and Ugin Silk, and each half of the palm-sized spar was open on the inside of the body, and the extremely strong Ugin Silk was not visible from the outside at all, coupled with the unique white reflection of Yaoyue Crystal and the crescent-like runes finely carved on it, this made Feng Qianhan, whose hair was already white, like an ice and snow god of war covered in frost.
The oldest qualified, who has experienced countless killing formations, and naturally has a terrifying bearing and the iron-blooded aura of a soldier, he should have been the person with the worst temper and the most irritable personality among the three peers, but although his brows are furrowed at this moment, he looks very patient when he drinks tea.
The only one who had lost his patience was Ye Shaofeng, the youngest of the three.
This is not the Imperial City of Zhongzhou, he has no duty to guard, but he can wear civilian clothes, but he is still wearing white tiger armor, the white leather armor tightly wraps his strong body, outlining the cold and hard lines like rocks, and the tiger-striped runes are wrapped around the armor, and the source converges on his head, and a battle helmet with the same style as the tiger's head covers most of his head, revealing only his young and majestic, and hidden face.
He picked up the teacup, put it down, picked it up again, put it down again, and so on several times, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, looking at a black-robed lecturer standing at the end of the blue brick on the opposite side, by the door, and said in a deep voice: "When will Vice Dean Xia come?"
The black-robed lecturer standing at the door had a thirty-six- or seventeen-year-old face, thin, his hair tied with a hemp rope, and he looked a little yellow, except for the black robe on his body, he was described as an ordinary villager in Xinghua Village, extremely ordinary.
Hearing Ye Shaofeng's deep question, the black-robed lecturer didn't even raise his eyelids, shook his head unhurriedly, and said, "I don't know." ” "I don't know" the indifferent attitude of the black-robed lecturer made Ye Shaofeng's face suddenly cold, he looked at the black-robed lecturer, and said coldly: "The shelves of your Qingluan Academy are really too big, we have been waiting for a day, and we have to wait endlessly, you must understand, it is not that we want to see the people of your academy, we are serving the will of the Holy Lord."
Hearing this, Yan Shaoqing smiled slightly in his heart, knowing that the Zhongzhou Wei Shaozhuang faction was indeed an era behind them, and had lived in the imperial city for a long time, so although he knew that Qingluan Academy was worthy of awe, he naturally lacked that awe in his heart, and he didn't understand the pride of Qingluan Academy and why it was proud.
Such words seemed a little ridiculous in Qingluan Academy, but he also knew in his heart that Zhou Shoufu arranged for Ye Shaofeng to come to Qingluan Academy, so that these young Zhuang factions could pick up the awe they deserved, and let these young Zhuang factions know the true pride and strength of the academy, so that they would always be vigilant in their hearts, so he just listened with interest and did not say a word.
Feng Qianhan's idea was simpler, such a stupid and arrogant young man happened to be taught some lessons, so he snorted heavily, increasing Ye Shaofeng's anger.
"That's your business."
As Yan Shaoqing expected, this villager was ordinary, and the black-robed lecturer in the academy didn't even raise his eyelids, and still replied unhurriedly.
"What do you say" Ye Shaofeng's body shook violently, his face turned pale with anger, he had already moved out of the name of the Holy Lord today, but the other party was not moved at all, and even ignored the will of the Holy One "Don't you even pay attention to the current saint" He stared straight at the black-robed lecturer, wondering why the other party was so arrogant and arrogant.
The black-robed lecturer with yellow hair and an ordinary face raised his head slightly, glanced at Ye Shaofeng, and his eyes were full of faint mockery: "Even if the Holy Lord is here today, whether you see it or not, it is all up to Vice Dean Xia to decide, whether it is up to you to decide whether to see or not to see is his business, and whether to wait or not is your business." ” Ye Shaofeng was first shocked, then angry, he stood up and looked at the black-robed lecturer with a knife in his eyes: "You are so bold, do you mean to say that today's saint is not as noble as Vice Dean Xia?"
"How you think is your business, not mine."
The black-robed lecturer didn't even raise his eyelids, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly.
After a slight pause, the black-robed lecturer still didn't look at Ye Shaofeng: "Besides, you are only the commander of Zhongzhou Wei, you can go back and instruct you to be the person of Zhongzhou Wei, but you are not from the academy, you can't order me to do anything, just like now, my affairs are just waiting here, if I don't want to, I can not say anything to you at all." ” Hearing the words of this black-robed lecturer, Yan Shaoqing and Feng Qianhan both sighed in their hearts, the two of them already knew that hanging them here was the attitude of the academy, and now it seemed that the academy's attitude this time was much tougher than they imagined, which meant that they would have to wait for many more days.
And what made them most helpless was that they knew that the answer given by the academy first would definitely be a rejection, but in order to wait for the reply given by the academy, they still had to wait, and then wait for the next mediation.
However, Ye Shaofeng didn't understand this, he just thought that since he came with the will of Emperor Yunqin, then Qingluan Academy had to accept the will immediately, so when he heard the words of this black-robed lecturer at this moment, he suddenly became furious, took a step forward, looked at the black-robed lecturer who was extremely bold in his eyes, and said sharply: "Then if I want to duel with you at this moment, is this a matter between you and me?"
"It's between you and me."
The black-robed lecturer was slightly stunned, but then he looked at Ye Shaofeng and asked indifferently: "But I'm just a lecturer in the Department of Liberal Arts, and my combat power is also at the bottom of all the lecturers in Qingluan Academy, you really want to duel with me."
Ye Shaofeng laughed angrily: "In this academy, even if you are really invincible, it is impossible for me to really hurt you."
Besides, even the most boring duel is much more comfortable than sitting here and waiting. ” The black-robed lecturer with an extremely ordinary appearance shook his head slightly, the corners of his mouth showed a hint of ridicule, and he didn't bother to say anything more, just waved his sleeves and made a gesture of invitation to Ye Shaofeng.
Ye Shaofeng bowed slightly, saluted the black-robed lecturer, and didn't say anything more at all, the runes of the white tiger armor on his body all shone with dazzling white light, and his entire body, like a colorful tiger jumping in the hall, instantly arrived in front of the black-robed lecturer, without any moves, just an incomparably domineering kick, descending from mid-air, and stepping down towards the top of the black-robed lecturer's head.
Yun Qin is martial and worships brave warriors, so he is courteous before the duel, but at the beginning of the duel, the goal is naturally to defeat the other party.
And the other party's previous attitude had completely angered him, so as soon as Ye Shaofeng made a move, he didn't have any hands at all, and when he stepped on it, a strong wind rose in the hall, blowing the clothes on the black-robed lecturer's body.
This kick can be said to be extremely fierce, and at the same time that Ye Shaofeng stepped down with this volley, the other leg was already slightly bent, ready to kick out at any time, and it could completely deal with the next action of the black-robed lecturer.
However, his pupils contracted instantly, because in the face of his incomparably violent kick, the black-robed lecturer had no intention of dodging at all, but raised his head in the wind and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Pong" The black-robed lecturer bowed slightly, and he stepped forward violently, and with his right shoulder, he forcibly withstood Ye Shaofeng's trampling that was enough to break through the armor The yellow and white light on his shoulders collapsed, and in the huge sound of defeat, his body was trampled down, and all the green bricks under his feet were shattered, and both feet were submerged in the blue brick rubble.
His face turned a little pale in an instant, but at the same time, a more proud and mocking look appeared on his face.
His hands actually grabbed Ye Shaofeng's feet on his shoulders at the same time, grabbed them violently, and then turned over violently, with his feet facing the sky, like a rabbit caught by a goshawk, with all his strength, his feet kicked out violently, and kicked on the sole of Ye Shaofeng's other foot When he stepped on the shoulder of the black-robed lecturer, Ye Shaofeng's other foot had already kicked into the face of the black-robed lecturer, and his cultivation seemed to be almost the same as that of the black-robed lecturer, and the kick had already injured the black-robed lecturer, but at this moment, the black-robed lecturer kicked out with both feet and kicked on the center of his foot, and his face suddenly turned violently pale, and he only felt the sound of a faint bone crack between the crotch of his leg, and the whole leg was almost unconscious.
In the eyes of Yan Shaoqing and Feng Qianhan, Ye Shaofeng's blow was originally a tiger stepping, but at this moment, it turned into a black-robed lecturer tearing his body violently.
In the midst of the huge earthquake, Ye Shaofeng fell backwards to the ground, and the severe pain between the soles of his feet and his crotch made him unable to stand at all, but the black-robed lecturer did not fly out, and when his feet slammed into the soles of Ye Shaofeng's feet, his hands also seemed to turn into a pair of eagle claws, and they tore violently on the surface of Yan Shaoqing's feet on his shoulders.
With the power of this tear, his whole person pounced on it instead, flipped over, and still stuck to Ye Shaofeng's body.
His right shoulder had already hung down, and it seemed that the blow had aggravated the injury of his arm and lost its combat power, but his left index finger and middle finger had already been pointed together as a sword, poking Ye Shaofeng's throat.
"Be merciful" Seeing such a scene at a glance, Yan Shaoqing and Feng Qianhan, who were originally just watching the play calmly, both changed their faces and exclaimed.
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They knew that every lecturer in the academy had their own pride and some powerful combat power that the outside world did not understand, but they did not expect that this black-robed lecturer's attack would be so violent.
The black-robed lecturer's two fingers were on Ye Shaofeng's Adam's apple, and the whole person rolled in a not good-looking shrinkage, rolling on the ground more than a dozen times like a ball, and stood up.
And Ye Shaofeng's body froze on the ground, there were two faint red fingerprints on his Adam's apple, and there was a thick bloody gas churning in his throat.
The cultivation of this black-robed lecturer is not particularly amazing, and it is the same as Ye Shaofeng, it is the cultivation of a high-level great soul master.
A great soul master of the same level, without much soul power consumption, it is difficult to break through the opponent's defense, but as Xu Shengmo said in the first lesson to Lin Xi and the others, the human body has many weak points, even if it is the cultivation of the same level of great soul master, the weakness of the Adam's apple cannot withstand the hard two-finger phalanx poke
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