After last night's aftermath, Yue Yunfeng knew that he was being targeted by people from both Luo Lan and Bai Yuchuan. 彩@红*文￥学%
This trip to the martial arts academy was even more difficult.
However, for the goal in his heart, he will never give up easily.
Therefore, I stabilized my mood and got up early the next day, ready to hit the road.
The rest of the journey was much smoother.
Bai Yuchuan and his son left first, Emperor Lan had also returned to the palace early, and the remaining five people from Yue Yunfeng were escorted by Li Huan, leaving the border of the Kingdom of Spring to the imperial capital.
Before leaving, Murong Hen sent Zhang Jia to deliver a letter, telling Yue Yunfeng that he already knew what happened here, and believed that they could survive the crisis, so he would not come here in person.
Murong Qiu took his father's letter, but he had mixed feelings. At this time, they could only rely on themselves and the friends around them.
After this incident, the five teenagers traveling together invisibly got closer and became a united group.
On this day, we finally arrived at the outskirts of the legendary imperial capital. Several young people hurriedly poked their heads out of the carriage to take a look at the majestic and prosperous magical city.
Martial Arts Academy, we are finally here, Yue Yunfeng said silently in his heart.
The carriage drove straight in and entered the city gate of the imperial capital. Disciples from the martial arts academy were already here to greet them and guide everyone to the martial arts academy.
Yue Yunfeng and the others were admiring the charming streets of the imperial capital, but they had arrived at the place without even realizing it.
After getting off the carriage, I saw a plaque hanging on an extraordinary palace in front of me, with the words "Shangwu Academy", dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, and the penmanship reaching the sky, giving it a very heroic atmosphere.
After a disciple came out to explain matters to Li Huan and others, he led the five people in, leading the way and giving him a brief introduction.
It turns out that the martial arts academy is divided into four courtyards: southeast, northwest and northwest. Each courtyard has a highly respected martial artist as the dean who is responsible for managing the affairs of one of the courtyards. Above the four deans, there is also a general dean, who was formerly known as
Xue Qingping of Xia Dao now leads four branches and is an independent existence from Emperor Lan.
As for the southern courtyard where Yue Yunfeng and the others were assigned, it belonged to Liang Ao, a famous magician in the past. He had a tacit relationship with Bai Yuchuan and had sent his son Bai Yuzhao here to be taught by him.
Upon hearing this, Yue Yunfeng and the other five people couldn't help being shocked. Why did they bump into Bai Yuzhao's men? Wouldn't that be self-inflicted?
Just when he was so confused, a dozen men happened to come out in front, stopping a few of them and saying, "Aren't these the newly arrived Winter Kingdom disciples Yunfeng and Murong Qiu? What's the matter, does this count as being selected?"
The person who spoke was Bai Yuzhao, who had a grudge before. He was extremely jealous when they met at this moment. Yue Yunfeng and others did not react, but the disciple who was their guide quietly retreated.
Then these people surrounded the five of them. Someone next to Bai Yuzhao said: "Yes, I have seen many disciples taking the exam, but I have never seen such a useless one. These are all crooked.
Is it true that everyone is coming in?"
But I saw that this person had a round face. Although his stature was slightly shorter than Bai Yuzhao, he was equally strong and powerful. Almost at the same time, he rushed to Yue Yunfeng and others: "Like you, our top ten disciples will never be like you."
Agree.”
Seeing his overwhelming momentum, Yue Yunfeng couldn't help but said angrily: "What do you want? Is it possible to drive us out?"
When Bai Yuzhao heard this, he smiled from behind and said, "I, Shi Jing, are clearly looking down on you. According to the rules of the martial arts academy, you should know what to do."
Shi Jing sneered and drew out his weapon. It was a sharp sword with serrated teeth, which was obviously extraordinary.
"Although I am your senior brother and should not fight you personally according to my seniority, the martial arts academy has always had rules. If a senior brother of a new disciple does not agree with him, he can challenge him face to face. If he cannot accept the test, he will have no choice but to become a martial artist.
A ninth-rate disciple in the academy."
"What are you doing?" Yue Yunfeng couldn't help but his eyes narrowed, and he clenched his fists to prepare for the attack.
Murong Qiu, who was next to him, also came up and said, "That's right, you are not bullying us newcomers. Are newcomers allowed to be bullied?"
When Shi Jing heard this, he burst into laughter: "Bullying? I'm bullying you if I deal with each of you one by one. I've already given in to letting you go together. Why do you still want to be one-on-one with us, the first disciples of the martial arts academy?"
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Such sarcasm made even Changfeng and the other three people on the side couldn't help it. They followed Yue Yunfeng and the others and shouted: "Why are you so arrogant? Even if you are one-on-one, we are not afraid of you!"
But behind the white jade photo, several other people came out with disdain: "Really, I have never seen someone looking for death like this. Let's play with you!"
As they each showed their weapons, they were about to join the battle group. Yue Yunfeng saw that this was going to be bad. He asked himself whether he could barely cope with it with the strength of one person. If four or five of them came at once, it would be troublesome.
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As a result, these guys, like a tiger in a pack of wolves, started to attack without mercy.
Shi Jing took aim at Yue Yunfeng and swung his sword into the wind. In an instant, it pierced his throat at a tricky angle. Then the cold sword energy suddenly emitted. Yue Yunfeng felt a chill in his throat.
He had been slapped coldly by the opponent with the back of his sword.
Suddenly I felt a sense of suffocation, and I couldn't exert any energy at all, so I sat down on the ground.
Shi Jing looked at him and couldn't help but sneer: "With such skill, I will abuse you with a real sword. Let's start over with a wooden sword."
The disciple next to him took two wooden swords in his hands and threw one to Yue Yunfeng. At this time, Yue Yunfeng barely stood up, only to realize that Murong Qiu and the four others had been knocked to the ground, huddled in a ball, unable to resist.
Now the honor and disgrace of the five people all belong to him.
Yue Yunfeng took the sword in his hand, but felt unusually uncomfortable in his body. Shi Jing's strange sword just now seemed to have disrupted the flow of breath in his body. The Tianyuan chariot in his dantian couldn't help but start running rapidly, digesting
The coldness brought by that sword.
But at this time, he still had to fight with the opponent, and he was completely distracted and unable to do anything.
So he supported the ground with his sword and stood up reluctantly. With a loud sound, he rushed towards Shi Jing in front of him and stabbed out with his sword fiercely.
At that time, Jing seemed to have seen through his movements. He dodged sharply and kicked Yue Yunfeng's wrist in the air. However, Yue Yunfeng was already prepared. When he stabbed the air with his sword, he turned around and flew up.
A kick to Shi Jing's shoulder.
The two of them kicked each other almost at the same time. After a fierce kick, Yue Yunfeng felt shaken by a strong force, and almost took a few steps back. One could not stand steadily, but was hit by another sword from the other.
Attack.
Then, as if he was on a rush, Shi Jing struck out with a sword as fast as a sword. Yue Yunfeng was forced to fight him for four or five moves. Finally, he couldn't hold on any longer, and was struck in the chest by Shi Jing's sword, followed by another blow.
Sit down on your butt.
At this moment, he felt as if his whole body was about to explode, and there were scattered auras in his body that were indescribably scurrying around.
Yue Yunfeng's body began to undergo earth-shaking changes, and the Tianyuan Chariot moved strongly in his Dantian, preventing him from doing anything distracted.
Looking at Yue Yunfeng, who was sitting on the ground in silence, Shi Jing and others couldn't help laughing wildly: "You don't know what you can do. You are just trying to fool a mantis. People like you are not worthy of entering the martial arts academy!"
Facing such humiliation, Murong Qiu and others were all flushed and ashamed. They never thought they would suffer such humiliation as soon as they entered the martial arts academy. They felt invincible and comfortable.
Bai Yuzhao openly announced at this time: "We, the top ten disciples of the martial arts academy, cannot agree with you at all. From today on, you are not allowed to step into the main entrance of the martial arts academy. You are only qualified to be a ninth-rate disciple and fend for yourself in the courtyard!"
Ninth-rate disciple!
This shout was equivalent to announcing the fate of the five people. From then on, Yue Yunfeng and the others became the ninth-rate disciples with the least status and the most looked down upon in the martial arts academy.
Not only could he not enter the martial arts academy, he could not learn the same martial arts as a formal disciple, and it was even difficult for him to hold his head high.
In the eyes of the world, they are just servants who do odd jobs for the disciples of the martial arts academy, and they will never be able to turn around.
Although Yue Yunfeng only knew all this later, as he looked at Bai Yuzhao and the others who were laughing wildly away, he knew in his heart that the cruel battle had already begun.