Yang Qingxuan saw that the two elders were showing embarrassment, and couldn't help but feel happy, he didn't want to worship any teacher.
Su Ze suddenly said: "Yang Qingxuan has made great contributions to this assessment, and he should be treated personally. Although this son is a bit arrogant, his temperament is not bad, and he is a talent that can be taught."
The patriarchs of the aristocratic families all showed strange expressions on their faces, Qing Buli and Su Ze, this is obviously the rhythm to protect Yang Qingxuan, if Yang Qingxuan is accepted by the elders as a personal heir, the Wang family and the Zuo family want to deal with him again, they have to weigh it How much.
After all, the apprentice of a former martial arts powerhouse has an extremely noble status.
Wang Qing's face immediately became gloomy, and Zuo Ming's face was also not very good-looking. The two exchanged glances, but they were silent.
Qing did not leave his mouth and said: "Elder Yi Kun, what do you think?"
Yi Kun's face was full of bitterness. It was obvious that he was forcing himself to accept Yang Qingxuan as his apprentice. Su Ze looked over, and Yi Kun had no choice but to forcefully laugh: "Hehe, such a good seedling, although his strength is now low A little bit, but it should have a bright future. Yang Qingxuan, if you don't dislike it, you can worship under my sect."
Dislike, dislike, of course dislike!
Yang Qingxuan was 10,000 unhappy in his heart, frowning, thinking hard about how to refuse.
However, the students around exploded the pot, bursting out with fiery eyes. Once they entered the personal introduction, they would be in the sky and on the earth.
Chen Zhen and the others were also very excited, clenched their fists tightly, feeling happy for Yang Qingxuan.
Yue Qiang couldn't help shouting loudly: "What are you doing there stupidly? Quickly kneel down and kowtow, call master!"
Liu Cheng said with a smile: "It's probably because I was too excited, I can't react well, if it were me, I would be so excited."
Yang Qingxuan frowned even more, and thought to himself: "What? Kneel down and kowtow? I kowtow to your sister, I kneel down and kneel down to my parents, and I have never kowtowed before anyone else."
Seeing his frowning and unhappy look, Su Ze asked strangely, "What's wrong?"
Yang Qingxuan racked his brains, thinking about how to be calm and not hurt Yi Kun's face.
If an elder holds a grudge against him, he is afraid that life in the inner court will be difficult in the future.
"Isn't Elder Yi Kun going to accept Zhao Sihan? This Yang Qingxuan, just let me."
Suddenly, a faint voice sounded from the sky, and it was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.
Everyone was startled, and they all looked up, only to see a blush appearing in the sky, as if the sun had just bloomed, piercing the sky like a meteor falling, and flying down.
The moment the red light landed, a powerful aura dissipated, and as the red light dissipated, an old man appeared.
Qing Buli said in surprise: "Si Feiyu, why are you here?"
Surprised everywhere, the visitor turned out to be Si Feiyu, one of the seven elders, who usually sees his head but never sees his tail, and rarely interacts with people, why did he come out at this time, and he wants to accept Yang Qingxuan as his heir
Yang Qingxuan was even more puzzled, looked at Si Feiyu a few times, and made sure that he didn't know this old man, and he had never even seen him before.
Si Feiyu laughed, and said: "I see this kid has some affinity, so I want to accept him as a direct disciple. Yi Kun, among all the elders, you have the most direct disciples, so you won't compete with me for such a one." Bar?"
Yi Kun frowned, he wasn't willing to accept Yang Qingxuan, but he was forced to do so. If someone robbed him, he would naturally be happy to give in, but now he is thinking.
"This Si Feiyu devotes himself to cultivation and never asks about the college. How could he be inexplicably attracted to Yang Qingxuan? Besides, although Yang Qingxuan performed well, he wouldn't be supported by the dean and King Jin at the same time. Is there something I don't know about it? secret?"
Yi Kun's eyes lit up immediately, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt so, and he said immediately: "Si Feiyu, you also pay attention to first-come, first-served acceptance of apprentices. Since I proposed to accept Yang Qingxuan, I made up my mind. What is indisputable?"
Si Feiyu has always had a bad temper, his face suddenly darkened, and he said angrily: "Yikun, this old man has always ignored the affairs of the academy, and I haven't received a personal introduction for several years. This time, I just want an apprentice, and you have to follow me." Do you still remember what happened last time?!"
Yi Kun's face darkened, as if his scars had been uncovered, and he said angrily, "I've made it very clear. If you want to accept apprentices, I will also accept apprentices. Why should I give up a good seedling to you?"
"Haha, good, good, well said!"
A cold light flashed across Si Feiyu's eyes, and he said: "It seems that you deliberately want to make things difficult for me. It's okay, I haven't exchanged lessons for a few years, let me see how Elder Yi Kun's Ziyun Jue is doing."
In the sky star field, martial arts are the most respected, and fists are the last word, even the academy is no exception.
Si Feiyu stretched out his hand, a drop of water appeared in the palm of his hand, and under shaking, it became bigger and bigger. The gray robe danced like water patterns, seemingly stretching endlessly.
Everyone felt dry for a while, as if all the moisture in the air had been sucked away.
At the same time, a huge coercion emanated from the water drop, and it fluctuated in bursts. If one wave was stronger than the other, it oppressed many students so that it was difficult to breathe.
What made everyone feel even more suffocated was that the two elders fought to accept Yang Qingxuan as their personal heir...
This is something that has never happened in the academy for almost hundreds of years.
At this moment, the rightful owner of the disturbance was still standing in front of him with an innocent face, as if all this had nothing to do with him.
"It's really irritating to compare people to people."
All the students' hearts were bleeding, why didn't the two elders fight for themselves.
"Haha, Si Feiyu! You still have the same temper as before. If you don't agree with me, you will strike. If you don't teach you a lesson today, you really think I'm afraid of you!"
Yi Kun was furious. As an elder in charge of educational affairs, his status was extremely high in the eyes of the students and the higher-ups of the empire. Si Feiyu shot at the slightest disagreement, completely ignoring him. face.
"Let me try your Water Condensation Art, how far you have cultivated it!"
When Yi Kun put his hands together, a cluster of flames gushed out behind him, reaching a height of several feet.
With the change of his handprint, the flame changed strangely, turned into four wings, spread out behind him, and under the flap, more fiery air waves reverberated in the sky and the earth.
Yang Qingxuan looked at the flame in surprise. He practiced Liuyang Palm and was very sensitive to the Qi of Zhiyang.
But the yang zhenqi on Yi Kun's body is somewhat different from the one he cultivated, it is a little less powerful and domineering, but a little more nimble and spiritual, as if there is life contained in it.
"Ziyun Jue! It's a mysterious martial artâZiyun Jue!"
A student screamed suddenly, his voice was very excited, and there was a hint of fear.
There was commotion everywhere, and they couldn't help but retreat to the surroundings. Now the two elders are making their own moves. Just the breath disperses, which makes them feel more pressure. The aftermath will wipe them out.
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