In the early morning, Xiahou Mansion was filled with shouts of killing and the sound of practicing magic shattering the air.

In the temple of Xiahou Mansion, many children have already come here in advance for morning exercises.

These monks practice qi or martial arts, and the skills they practice are quite extraordinary.

People with family helping each other grow faster than many casual cultivators. The foundation in this can not be flattened by personal efforts alone.

Next to the dojo, there are several competition venues.

Every day, there are family children who compete in this competition and hone their combat experience.

When these big families practice, they will have sufficient spiritual stones and elixirs. In addition, there are peers from the family who are feeding them, so they can practice thousands of miles a day.

Lu Yu glanced at these disciples practicing and prepared to leave.

For him now, seeing these people practice is like elders treating younger generations, there will be no turmoil in his heart, and there will be no desire to compete for victory.

Dong!

At this moment, a violent shaking occurred at the competition platform beside Lu Yu.

I saw three Xiahou family members flying out of the competition platform and falling to the ground.

On the martial arts competition platform, Xiahou Jun was wearing a strong suit, with a faint murderous intent flashing in his eyes, and was magnificent in his body, standing on the martial arts competition platform.

He just used one against three to knock out all the other three Xiahou children.

Not only that, looking at Xiahou Junyun's calm and gentle appearance, it seems that he has no strength at all.

"Young Master Jun is so powerful, we are indeed no match."

"Yes, we joined forces just now, but we didn't find Jun Shao's flaws."

"No wonder Jun Shao can become an intermediate disciple of the Imperial College. We are so far behind in this kind of strength."

Many children of the Xiahou family around looked at Xiahou Jun and showed envious gazes.

Imperial College, that is where countless young people want to enter.

However, even if you have a prominent identity, you need to have enough strength and talent. Otherwise, even if you are recommended, you may not continue the entry trial and waste valuable recommendation places.

Moreover, even if you enter the Imperial College, you still need to face assessment. Once the assessment fails, you will be removed.

There are many abandoned disciples of the Imperial College in the heaven. In fact, it is not because they claim to be noble and do not want to stay in the Imperial College, but because these people are not strong and cannot pass the assessment, and are eventually forcibly expelled.

Aware of the envious gazes around him, a satisfied smile appeared on Xiahou Jun's face.

He enjoyed it very much, and the feeling of being admired and envied by everyone.

"You practice more. When you have time, I will give you some advice." Xiahou Jun said proudly.

His eyes swept away from everyone, and suddenly fell on Lu Yu.

Lu Yu just saw his fight, shook his head slightly, and prepared to leave.

Seeing Lu Yu shook his head, Xiahou Jun suddenly frowned and said loudly: "Master Lu, you haven't come out these days, why did you leave as soon as you see me?"

The eyes of the people around him immediately fell on Lu Yu.

At that time, Lu Yu and Xiahou Li were on par with each other at the New Year's Eve family dinner, which was very popular.

Everyone is speculating on Lu Yu's identity.

Unfortunately, Lu Yu has been in seclusion since the New Year and has never gone out at all.

Lu Yu said lightly: "There is nothing to see, so you will naturally leave."

For him, fighting at this level is like a child making a fuss, and there is really nothing to watch.
Chapter completed!