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Chapter 158 Kacha! Kacha!

Chapter 158 Click! Click!

People under the big green tree looked at the young man on the edge of the boulder who was giggling at the stunning scenery. They were all moved with infinite emotion and smiled silently. Only the second senior brother was still sitting rigorously, and there was an old scholar with gray hair.

He was reading an old book in his hand, as if everything happening around him had nothing to do with him.

The melodious and distant sound of the cave flute sounded. The man picked up the long flute on his knee and blew it with a smile. Then the clanging sound of the three-stringed qin with an ancient feel sounded. The seventh senior sister picked up an embroidery needle as thin as an ox hair with her fingers and played it on the mountain.

With a slight stroke in the wind, the needle tip trembled at high speed, emitting a clear sound similar to a metal percussion instrument. The strong man raised the heavy hammer and slammed it to the ground, making a loud bang, which was so exquisite that it fit in the music.

At that point where excitement is needed.

The sound of the flute, the sound of the piano, the sound of needles and the sound of hammers, mixed together to form an ancient tune, spreading melodiously from under the green trees, covering the top of the cliff behind the academy, urging the floating clouds on the cliff to flow slowly, urging people to

The mountain pine trees sway slightly, as if welcoming guests.

Standing on top of the boulder, Ning Que listened to the ancient music that floated into his ears. He turned back and looked under the big green tree, looking at the men and women with different descriptions but all with gentle smiles, and looking at the figure of Chen Pipi under the tree.

Knowing that these people are the senior brothers and sisters on the second floor of the academy, they are expressing their welcome to me in this way, I can't help but feel warm in my heart.

The warm feeling quickly turned into heat in his chest and abdomen, his eyes darkened, and he fell down.

Prince Longqing stood silently on the lawn under the boulder, as if he had not heard this touching ancient song at all. His peach-shaped cheeks were still perfect, but his hair had become unkempt and slightly damp with sweat.

On the shoulder.

He raised his head, looked under the green tree and said slowly: "Maybe it sounds ridiculous and lacks some grace, but I really don't accept it."

I don't know when, the second senior brother stood up from the ancient song and quietly came to the lawn. He looked at Prince Longqing's expressionless face and the two glimmers in his eyes, calm and calm.

Said: "If I were you, I wouldn't accept it either."

Prince Longqing was silent for a moment and then said: "If you have succeeded in killing all emotions and sex, but you still can't see through the choice, then who can see through it?"

The second senior brother looked at him, with a slight pity on his face and said: "To destroy one's emotions and one's nature, it shows that there is fear in one's temperament, the fear of choice. Although I don't know what you have seen or experienced before, but

I can probably guess that Ning Que is different from you in that he has no fear in his temperament, so he doesn’t need to go through such a difficult process as you to erase his original intention and force himself to eliminate his emotions and nature.”

Prince Longqing stared into his eyes and asked with deep confusion and reluctance: "Fear is human nature. As long as you are a human being, you will be afraid. Ning Que is also a human being. How come there is no fear in his temperament?"

The second senior brother was silent for a long time. He seemed to think that this question was indeed a bit confusing. He shook his head and said: "Perhaps this is the difference between small fears and big fears. You can all overcome the small fears in your instincts, but if it involves the difference between life and death,

, the great fear between day and night, it’s not that easy.”

Prince Longqing understood this sentence, his eyebrows suddenly furrowed, and he asked: "You mean Ning Que has no faith."

The second senior brother replied: "Maybe so."

Prince Longqing was startled, then he laughed sadly at himself and murmured: "Because my faith is too firm, I lost to a person who absolutely puts myself first and has no faith. How can I be willing to do this?"

The second senior brother was silent for a moment and then said: "Perhaps Ning Que also has faith, but those things are hidden too deep in his heart, so the illusion on the stone path cannot be found. It is even possible that he himself does not know what that faith is."

At this time, Chen Pipi carried the unconscious Ning Que on his back, panting and trudging down the huge rock. The fat on his cheeks would tremble slightly with every step he took, like the ripples in a lake. He and

The senior brothers and sisters under the big green tree knew very well that Ning Que fainted because of the great impact on his spiritual world today and the intense physical exertion. He relaxed too suddenly until he finally succeeded in reaching the summit, so he did not

Not too worried.

Prince Longqing looked at Chen Pipi's back and listened to the faint voice calling his junior brother to get water from under the green tree. He suddenly thought of a certain genius that the headmaster and that woman mentioned occasionally, his pupils narrowed and he murmured.

Said: "Is this...is he?"

The second senior brother seemed to have no intention of concealing Chen Pipi's identity and said: "That's him."

Prince Longqing stared blankly at the extremely busy fat young man who was being commanded. He recalled the regret, regret or anger between the headmaster and the woman in the red dress when they mentioned him. He couldn't help but find it hard to believe the contrast. Suddenly, he thought of his own day today.

Suddenly, he found that it was not so bleak and unacceptable. He shook his head and laughed at himself: "A true genius like him actually has to be bossed around by you on the second floor of the academy. I still thought about being able to enter the building.

It’s really a wishful thinking to shine so brightly.”

"A true genius is a genius wherever he goes."

The second senior brother looked at his slightly pale cheeks and said: "Since you know that he is the most talented young man in Guan, then he is also a genius at the back of my academy. Of course, he is still much worse than me. But you don't have to

Too disappointed, in fact, your performance today was very good. If you hadn't met a guy like Ning Que, I would be happy to welcome you in the back mountain."

After being silent for a moment, Prince Longqing bowed his arms to the ground, then turned and walked down the mountain.

The silence in the front yard of the academy has long been replaced by a buzzing discussion similar to the flight of wild bees. Although the high-ranking big shots still remain reserved, ordinary officials and teaching students really cannot suppress the excitement and enthusiasm in their hearts.

I am curious and eager to know the final result of today's two-story mountain climbing and who won.

At this moment, the professor who was in charge of presiding over the opening ceremony of the second floor of the college slowly walked out. The expression on his face was really strange. He seemed to be very pleased and a little shocked. He seemed to want to laugh, but because of something.

Not very good at laughing.

Before today, not many people, including the students in the academy, knew the identity of this professor. But today, the professor presided over the ceremony for the whole day, and after everyone made inquiries, they finally found out that he was the only one left.

One of the Talisman Masters dared to make a mistake. When he saw him walking up the stone steps, he subconsciously stopped talking. Just looking at the expression on his face, the waves in everyone's hearts arose again, and they wanted to see from these expressions.

Come up with some reasons.

"Huang He'er, where are you dawdling?"

The only person in the room who dared to speak to Mr. Professor in this tone, who dared to call out his name directly, and even deliberately included the word "son", was naturally the Talisman Master Yan Se enshrined at the South Gate of Haotian in the Tang Dynasty.

In terms of age, he was a few points taller than Professor Huang He. He was already feeling a little anxious at this moment, and seeing him clearing his throat and dilly-dallying, he was already impatient.

"Today, the enrollment on the second floor of the academy has come to an end."

Professor Huang He didn't bother to argue with Yan Se, the famously lazy Talisman Master. He cleared his throat and spoke directly.

Suddenly Yan Se thought of some possibility, stood up anxiously, stretched out his hand to stop and said: "Don't panic!"

Seeing that the drama that had been waiting for a day and a night was about to come to an end, and finally able to know the hero's true appearance after taking off the silver mask, he was interrupted again. The people on the front lawn of the academy were in awe of Master Yanse.

Even though he was a talisman master, he finally couldn't bear it and let out a burst of boos. He couldn't blame the crowd. No matter how powerful you are as a Talisman Master, you couldn't kill all the hundreds of people in the field.

Professor Huang He glared at Yan Se unceremoniously, thinking that it was you who was urging me. At this time, he calmed himself down and asked what kind of mystery this was, and asked in a deep voice: "Why don't you panic?"

"The opening of the second floor of the academy is such a big event. Although Master is traveling abroad and away from the capital, you can't be so perfunctory. Before announcing the results, shouldn't you first take a shower and change clothes, and burn incense and worship the heaven?"

Yan Se rushed up the stone steps, walked up to Professor Huang He, and said solemnly.

The boos from the audience suddenly became louder and louder. Even Prince Li Peiyan and Li Yu couldn't help but glance at this veteran.

Yan Se listened to the noise from the audience, and even though his face was as wrinkled and thick as the bark of an old tree, he couldn't help but feel a little feverish. However, his hunger for his descendants finally defeated his little sense of shame, and he glared at the stage.

He shouted: "Who dares to say that what I said is wrong? Stand up and challenge me!"

Hearing these words, the audience suddenly became silent. Both Priest Li and the displeased doctoral teachers in the academy turned their faces, thinking of challenging you, a well-trained Talisman Master, to a duel? We

Not crazy.

Professor Huang He looked at him displeased and said, "Uncle Yan, what exactly do you want to do?"

There are very few talisman masters in the world, and the ranking of their masters has nothing to do with their respective sects. It is another simple and complex system, and there is no need to say more here. In fact, what Yan Se was thinking at this time was very simple, he just

He was thinking, if the result announced was really the result that he and his junior brother did not want to hear, and if everyone in the world heard it, wouldn't it immediately become a foregone conclusion?

Ignoring the objections of everyone in the front yard of the academy, Yan Se dragged Professor Huang He into a study room. The people who entered the study room with them were all important figures who were qualified to participate in this matter, or who had the power to change the final outcome.

Priest Mo Li's expression was a little confused. He felt that he must have heard something wrong just now, so he cast an inquiring look at His Royal Highness the Prince beside him. However, Li Peiyan's expression was also a little strange. He felt that he might not have heard wrong, but he could only hear something wrong.

Professor Huang He made a mistake when announcing the results. To prove his conjecture, he looked at his niece beside him.

There was no expression on Li Yu's delicate face, because although she had guessed it countless times and even expected this result countless times during today's long mountain climbing time, when this result actually appeared, she was still strongly shocked.

The spiritual world made it difficult for her to come back to her senses for a while.

Priest Mo Li's eyes slowly flickered over the faces of several important figures, and the responses he received were the ones he least wanted to see. He stood up slowly, looked at Professor Huang He with some confusion, and said doubtfully:

"You said the one who climbed to the top of the mountain was...Ning Que?"

Professor Huang He sighed and said, "It is indeed Ning Que."

Priest Mo Li stood stiffly by the chair, unable to say a word for a long time.

As the vice-president of the Tianyu Academy of the Xiling Temple, he led a delegation to visit Chang'an City of the Tang Dynasty under the orders of the headmaster. The main purpose was to fulfill the secret agreement between the two countries and send Prince Longqing to the second floor of the academy.

building.

Priest Mo Li has no favorable impression of the academy. In his opinion, there is no need for a proud man like Prince Longqing to study on the second floor of the academy. However, since this is the arrangement of the temple, and the whole world now knows about Prince Longqing.

If he wants to enter the second floor of the academy and agrees to let the prince enter the second floor of the academy, he must go in because it represents the glory and dignity of the Xiling Temple. However, who would have thought that after such a long wait, he would finally enter the second floor.

But it was someone else!

Thinking that if this matter was reported back to Xiling, the headmaster would be furious and punished, and thinking that the hundreds of millions of Haotian Taoists in the world might be shaken in their awe of the temple because of this matter, Mo Li felt that he had to start from the beginning.

His feet felt like they had been washed by ice water, and a biting chill emanated from the inside out. He muttered absentmindedly: "Impossible, impossible."

Suddenly, he looked at Professor Huang He and waved his hands angrily in protest: "How could an ordinary academy student defeat Prince Longqing! The prince is only one step away from realizing his destiny, who is that student! The academy must have done some tricks!"

In fact, if those people outside the study who are still waiting for the result know the result, they will probably have the same view as Priest Mo Li. The person competing with Prince Longqing today is not the invincible Wang Jinglue who knows his fate, but a

How can such a person defeat Prince Longqing by borrowing from an ordinary academy student who is unknown and no one even knew he could practice cultivation beforehand?

Can a field mouse defeat a goshawk? Can an ant defeat a lion? Can an embroidered lady defeat General Xiahou? No, these are impossible things, just like Ning Que cannot defeat Prince Longqing, unless God allows the goshawk to break its wings.

Unless God lets the lion turn into a pile of carrion in advance, unless the queen betroths the embroidered lady to General Xiahou as his wife!

Ning Que can defeat Prince Longqing unless the academy secretly cheats.

The big shots in the library all looked at Professor Huang He with doubts and questions.

Professor Huang He forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and explained slowly and expressionlessly: "According to the facts I know, Prince Longqing's performance in mountaineering is indeed very good. If it were placed in previous years, he would definitely be able to easily enter the second floor of the academy.

"Floor, it's just that this year we both know that there is only one person available on the second floor, and Ning Que's performance in mountain climbing is indeed better than that of the prince."

Priest Mo Li sat back in his chair in despair. Suddenly he saw Prince Li Peiyan beside him. As if grasping the last straw, he said: "Your Highness, according to the previous agreement, the prince succeeded Prince Yan when he entered Chang'an City and entered the second floor.

Yes, if he is not a student of the Master, how can our Xiling Temple let the prince leave the Judgment Department? If the academy finds a reason not to accept him, then..."

Li Peiyan frowned slightly, feeling very embarrassed. The royal family of the Tang Dynasty had always respected and loved the Academy and never interfered. However, Prince Longqing entered Chang'an City as the second person in the Adjudication Department of Xiling Temple as a hostage. The two parties did reach a secret agreement.

, His Majesty the Emperor also expressed his approval of this agreement. If Prince Longqing cannot enter the second floor, this matter will indeed become very troublesome.

At that time, no one in the Xiling Temple or the royal family of the Tang Dynasty could have imagined that someone could defeat Prince Longqing and enter the second floor of the academy first. There was no relevant plan at all.

Li Peiyan looked at Professor Huang He, hesitated for a moment and said: "I think this matter should be discussed in the long run..."

Professor Huang He had no expression on his face.

Li Peiyan looked at Yan Se and Eunuch Lin, who had been sitting silently in the corner, thinking that His Majesty and Nanmen asked you two to come over and wait to see the results. Naturally, you have the responsibility of supervision. At this time, you must express your opinions.

, choose a position.

Feeling the gaze of His Highness, Eunuch Lin stood up and said to everyone with a smile: "Your Majesty asked me to come to the academy to pick up someone. It has nothing to do with what you are discussing. Naturally, I cannot speak on behalf of the palace."

"Let me express my opinion. I firmly oppose Ning Que entering the second floor."

Yan Se puffed his beard and glared: "You can tell with your buttocks, how can that guy be better than Prince Long Qing? How can he reach the top of the mountain earlier than Prince Long Qing? There must be something wrong with the academy..."

Professor Huang He's face darkened, he looked at him and said, "Uncle Yan, we are familiar with each other, but we still need evidence."

Yan Se stared at him and said, "Does the academy have evidence that he did not cheat?"

Huang He listened to his unreasonable words and said angrily: "Uncle Master, are you going to start cheating again?"

"So what if I'm just fooling?" Yan Se teased his triangular eyes and shouted, "Anyway, Master is not in Chang'an City."

Since the Master is not in Chang'an City or in the academy, he has nothing to fear as a worshiper of the South Gate of Haotian. As a divine Talisman Master with a sacred and lofty status, he has no scruples in pointing out this matter. This is really a bit of a trick.

Aboveboard.

The big shots in the library were stunned when they saw Yan Se's impassioned objection. Thinking of his previous statements on the stone flat, they couldn't help but secretly wonder what happened to the South Gate of Haotian today? He was so supportive.

In terms of Xiling Temple?

Priest Mo Li looked at Yan Se's back and felt strange. He thought that last year when you returned to the temple, you humiliated the dean of the Tianman Academy. You even had a quarrel with the great priest. Why is it like this today? Could it be you?

Are you interested in Prince Longqing's talent?

Cherishing talents is indeed a pity for talents, but Priest Mo Li failed to guess who it was that Yan Se desperately opposed and wanted to cherish.

Professor Huang He looked at Yan Se coldly and said: "Uncle, although you have a respected position and high seniority, this is a matter of the academy after all, so it is of no use if you raise your neck to object."

Yan Se rolled his sleeves and said angrily: "The academy is the academy of the world, and everyone in the world has reason to raise questions and opinions. The academy is the academy of the Tang Dynasty. As a Tang Dynasty person, I am more qualified to express my opposition. You say that opposition is useless, but I still

If you want to object, Ning Que just can’t enter the second floor!"

At some point, Li Yu quietly walked out of the study room and came to the front square of the academy.

An official from the Princess Palace stood behind her, unable to hide the shock on his face. After learning the final results of today's mountain climbing from His Highness, he couldn't help but remember that last year he was the one who suggested to His Highness that Ning Que had no future in training.

, I can’t help but feel regretful.

"After tonight, countless people will go to check the details of Ning Que, and they will definitely find out that he escorted His Highness back to the capital last year. In any case, Ning Que is relatively close to us after all. His Highness should not have come out before, and we should ensure that he

Enter the second floor."

Li Yu smiled slightly and said: "Those big guys inside are older than me and have seen more things than me, but they have forgotten some of the most important things. The second floor is opened to accept students for the master. Ning Que can climb the mountain first."

, that means the Master has chosen him to be his student. In this case, no matter how long or fierce they quarrel, there is no point, unless the Master changes his mind after returning to China."

She looked up at the high mountain behind the academy, thinking about how excited and joyful the young man on the top of the mountain must be at this time. She also thought about the carnage-filled journey home last spring, and recalled the past when she recruited someone but was rejected. She frowned.

He couldn't help showing a hint of confusion, and murmured absentmindedly: "At that time, I thought I valued you enough, and the sincerity I gave you was enough. Now it seems that I realized that it was still not enough, and I understand why you

You would have rejected me at first."

The official looked at the expression on His Highness's face and guessed what she was feeling sad about. He comforted her in a low voice and said: "Your Highness treats his little maid very kindly. I heard that he and the little maid have a close relationship. He always misses His Highness a lot."

Share the favor."

"These are two different things." Li Yu slowly shook his head, and after a moment of silence, he frowned and said, "Of course, it can become the same thing now."

People in the front yard of the academy all had their ears pricked up, wanting to hear what the big shots in the room were talking about, wanting to know who was the first to reach the top of the mountain, and who was the last to enter the second floor of the academy.

Many people noticed that Her Royal Highness the Princess left the room very early and stood quietly not far away with her subordinates. People watched the expression on her face quietly, trying to guess the truth from her eyebrows.

And someone like Situ Yilan, who is close to His Highness, does not need to observe his face from a very long distance. She walked directly to Li Yu, bowed respectfully, and asked with a nervous expression and a slightly trembling voice: "

Your Highness, who won?"

Li Yu looked in the direction of the bookstore and listened to the faint sound of fierce arguments inside. Suddenly, his thin eyebrows were slightly raised, a rather unpredictable smile appeared on his face, and he decided to cut through the mess quickly and settle the matter in advance.

"He won."

It was just three simple words, and the name of the winner was not mentioned, but of course Situ Yilan understood what Li Yu wanted to express, and raised his hand to cover his mouth in disbelief, blocking out the exclamation.

, his shining eyes were full of shock and joy.

After all, the exclamations could not be muffled by the palms of the hands. The girl's surprised cheers broke the tranquility of the academy at night. She jumped up excitedly, ran towards the crowd with a smile, held the hand of her female companion and shook her desperately.

At this time, Situ Yilan didn't need to say anything, everyone knew the final result, and there was a dead silence on the stone flat.

Zhong Dajun's face was ashen and he murmured tremblingly: "How...how...how could it be him?"

Xie Chengyun's body swayed slightly, and he gently let go of Jin Wucai's support beside him. He stood up straight, looked at Situ Yilan with a pale face, and said in a hoarse voice: "You always knew that he was hiding his strength, so

You've been waiting to see our jokes."

Since the mid-term exam in the summer, Ning Que has been marginalized by all the students in the academy. Only Situ Yilan and Chu Youxian treat him as before. Chu is a prodigal son of a rich family and is not the same as the academy students. Needless to say, while Situ

Yilan was born into a wealthy family, and she was in the same world as Xie Chengyun and others, but she always took good care of Ning Que. Xie Chengyun and the other students in the academy were shocked beyond words today, and recalling the scene of that day carefully, they naturally thought that Situ Yilan

Know some of Ning Que’s secrets.

Situ Yilan looked at the pale-faced Xie Chengyun and the shocked academy students, and said with a sneer: "I don't know what kind of strength Ning Que hides. I only know that if you hadn't been watching him for more than half a year,

A joke, then today, you won’t become the biggest joke in the world.”

In the past, in the eyes of all the students in the academy, Ning Que was a despicable guy and the biggest joke in the academy. However, watching him climb the mountain today, all the students were extremely humiliated to discover that Situ Yilan's ridicule was so...

It's so appropriate, they themselves are the biggest joke in the world.

With a soft popping sound, the last remaining pastries in Chu Youxian's hand fell to the floor. He stared blankly at the mountains behind the academy, thinking ecstatically in his heart that he had actually met such an amazing guy. This

If you want Father to know, do you still dare to say that all the people I meet in the academy are just bad friends? Dad, you are so wrong this time!

There was silence on the stone flat, and everyone was trapped in a deep feeling of shame. Some people even quietly lowered their heads that were usually held high with pride. Some people became numb and sluggish because of this mental shock.

At this moment, an angry shout rang out from the study room and exploded on the stone flat.

"Ning Que's cultivation is so poor, how can he be allowed to enter the second floor!"

Zhong Dajun barely recovered from the severe mental shock. Listening to the violent shout, he seemed to have grabbed the last sharp knife. He raised his eyebrows and said quickly with a trembling voice: "Listen, listen, that's Master Yan Se.

Talk... He said that Ning Que's cultivation was poor and he couldn't enter the second floor. Master Yan Se, that's Master Yan Se. I heard that he is the legendary Talisman Master and the senior brother of my Tang Dynasty Imperial Master. Even his old man

Everyone thinks so, so who is sure that Ning Que will definitely be able to enter the second floor?"

He turned his head, stared at Situ Yilan with a dull look, and said, "Did you hear that? Things are not what you think."

In the study room, Yan Se shouted with a livid face: "Did you see it? This is the token of my Haotian South Gate. What I said today represents the attitude of the entire Haotian South Gate. I think whether it is the Xiling Temple or His Majesty the Emperor,

We all need to respect it, right?"

Professor Huang He looked at him like an idiot. After a long silence, he frowned and asked: "Uncle, what exactly do you want to do in the academy today? Can you put your request directly, and then we can see

Can we discuss it?"

"La..." Yan Se's expression changed suddenly, he pointed at Huang He with a smile and said, "This is what you said yourself. If we don't come up with a satisfactory result after a while, I won't obey it."

Professor Huang He was about to cry but looked at this Talisman Master who was probably the most senior in Chang'an City. He spread his hands and said, "You say it first."

Yan Se coughed twice and then said: "When it comes to realm cultivation, Ning Que is far behind Prince Long Qing, but when it comes to some heretical skills, I think he still has some potential for cultivation, so I don't think he is suitable to enter the academy.

The second floor is more suitable for being my apprentice."

He had spoken as calmly as possible and looked as natural as possible, but these words still made the big shots in the study suddenly change their expressions. Professor Huang He stared and took a step forward, while Priest Mo Li stood up in shock.

"You mean... Ning Que has the potential to become a Talisman Master?" Professor Huang He stared at him and asked.

Yan Se looked at his expression and felt great regret in his heart. He secretly thought that he had endured it for so long, so why didn't he hold it back at this critical moment? He immediately decided to break the jar and snorted coldly: "So what?"

He was the one I took a fancy to first."

In this world, the descendants of the Talisman Master... are as rare and rare as the legendary Phoenix Feather. They are too important to both the Talisman Master himself and the sect to which he belongs. At this time, I heard that Yan

Se confirmed the matter, and the big shots in the room could no longer maintain their composure. Priest Moli even took a few steps forward, staring angrily at Yan Se and said: "Uncle! Now that we have found a candidate with the potential to become a Talisman Master, you should be the first to

Notify the temple immediately!"

"Nonsense, let me tell you first, do you still have the porridge and rice for me?" Yan Se said with a glare.

Now it was Professor Huang He's turn to smile. He looked at Yan Se and said gratefully, "Uncle, do you think our academy will let Ning Que go if we know about this?"

Yan Se suddenly changed his color, pointed at Huang He and roared angrily: "You shameless villain! If you hadn't said we could discuss it earlier, why would I have told you about this!"

"Discussions are natural. If all discussions have predetermined results, then there is no need to discuss." Professor Huang He said proudly, thinking that today the academy has won a new disciple on the second floor, and there may even be another god in the future.

Talisman Master, I am very pleased.

Yan Se said angrily: "You are a shameless scoundrel!"

Huang He smiled and said: "Learn from my uncle."

Yan Se was furious and shouted angrily: "I, Yan Se, have been looking for a good talent like Ning Que for half my life. If anyone dares to compete with me for this apprentice, I will fight against him. Even if I burn my body to pieces, I will kill him."

He has shattered his bones and thrown away his ashes!”

Huang He's body trembled slightly and he said with a smile: "Uncle Master's words are so cruel. If Master Nephew didn't have the entire academy behind him, he might be really scared."

"Half of my life, I, Yan Se... Ning Que... a talented person... a disciple... irreconcilable... broken bones... scattered ashes."

The furious words of Talisman Master Yan Se spread out of the study room like thunder, exploding on the stone flat of the academy.

The smile that Zhong Dajun had just squeezed out suddenly froze on his face, looking extremely funny.

If the fact that Ning Que successfully climbed to the top and entered the second floor of the academy was the first thunder that hit the hearts of all the students in the academy, then at this time, a respected Talisman Master was so crazy that he wanted to accept Ning Que as his disciple.

, which means that Ning Que may become a Talisman Master in the future, which is like the second thunder that hits everyone's heart.

After the thunder, all the students in the academy felt as if they had been shocked by electricity. They stood stupidly on the stone flat, not knowing what to say at all.

Chu Youxian looked at the pale Zhong Dajun, sighed sympathetically and said: "If I were you, I would go to the kitchen hall to pick up a piece of sour and stinky tofu that had been left overnight and kill it. This way I would not waste fresh tofu, and the taste would be the same as the sourness you said with your foul mouth.

The words are very speculative."


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