Among the dozen or so people, there were three older people standing together, and one of them was Qin Zhen.
Seeing him, Qin Zhen was overjoyed, and said, "You're here." Beside him were two other teachers, a man and a woman, who also looked at Yang Qingxuan with gleaming eyes.
The female teacher said with a smile: "Is this Yang Qingxuan who has just been admitted to the inner court and is unrivaled in the limelight? Qin Zhen, you have taught a good student."
Qin Zhendao: "Yang Qingxuan's achievements today are achieved step by step by himself. I just teach without distinction, and I didn't mention anything in particular."
Yang Qingxuan's heart warmed, thinking of Qin Zhen's many cares for him, he clasped his fists and said: "Students can have what they are today, all thanks to the teacher's cultivation."
Qin Zhen smiled and said: "The master leads the door, and the practice is up to everyone. This is all the result of your own hard work. I dare not be greedy for merit."
Another male teacher said: "Both of you, teacher and student, stop flattering each other here. This kid has already wasted a lot of time, so hurry up and start."
Yang Qingxuan said "Sorry", full of shame.
"Can an apology make up for our lost time?"
A boy said suddenly, with his hands folded on his chest, his face full of indifference, and he looked forward, as if he didn't bother to look at Yang Qingxuan.
Qi Yi chuckled, finally someone made trouble, knowing that Yang Qingxuan's trouble was coming.
Du Ruo and Xiao Feng were also full of worries.
In addition to the three teachers and their two freshmen, there are nine people standing alone, some with closed eyes, some with cold faces, some full of curiosity, with different expressions, but the only thing in common is Dissatisfied with his late arrival.
Yang Qingxuan glanced, and was attracted by one of the women. The woman's face was exquisite, her skin was as white as snow, she was wearing a light blue smoky dress, and her waist was decorated with a bright red ribbon, which made her cold and dusty temperament a little more. The coquettish spirit is like a rose that blooms in the morning, extremely charming.
This kind of appearance and temperament, compared to Wu Qiyue and Su Ying, is not too much.
The woman was also looking at him with beautiful eyes, and when she saw him looking over, she smiled, her eyes were like crescent moons, very charming, and said: "You are Yang Qingxuan?"
Among the nine old students in the inner courtyard, three or four of them were originally full of arrogant and disdainful expressions, but when the woman opened her mouth, they all turned their faces coldly.
Yang Qingxuan guessed that this woman must be another one of the four beauties, but he didn't know who it was, so he clasped his fists and said, "It's just me, I dare to ask senior sister who is..."
The woman smiled and said, "Just call me Ivy."
"Ivy."
Yang Qingxuan said in his heart: "Sure enough."
Ai Wei is one of the four beauties in the college. Although she has never seen her before, she has heard her name for a long time. It is unexpected that she is so beautiful and has such a high talent.
"Student, didn't you hear what I said just now?"
The person who made the trouble before, glaring, shouted: "The time of any of us is more precious than yours. For you alone, let us wait for a long time. How can we just apologize!"
Yang Qingxuan sneered in his heart. Although he was late, he could not be scolded by any cat or dog. He turned a blind eye to that person, turned around and clasped his fists at Qing Buli and said, "My lord, I'm late, let's start now."
"presumptuous!"
The man felt insulted, and in front of Ivy, his anger was several times higher than usual, and it rushed straight to his forehead. A piece of soul light flew out of his body, turned into a small mountain, and pressed towards Yang Qingxuan.
"You are the presumptuous person, right? The dean, elders, and teachers are all here. When is it your turn to speak?"
Yang Qingxuan sneered, although the mountain peak was fierce and invincible, but the speed was not fast.
In the past few days, he has been immersed in the comprehension of the three styles of wind and thunder. When he stepped on his footwork, his footwork was like wind and lightning, and his figure was like a sword light, easily passing by.
Qing Buli, Wu Hao, and Qi Yi's eyelids twitched, and they secretly said in surprise: "Sword steps?!"
"boom!"
The mountain peak fell on the main hall, the ground shattered, and a burst of true energy exploded, impacting all directions.
The mountain peak transformed by the soul light also disappeared in a flash.
The rest of the people also had their pupils shrunk, surprised at how fast Yang Qingxuan was.
But it's just a surprise, after all, body skills are only auxiliary martial arts and are not taken seriously.
Du Ruo was even more stunned for a moment. When Yang Qingxuan's figure moved just now, she actually noticed the subtle power of thunder and lightning.
In the long time I have been with him, I have never seen him display this kind of movement technique, so I think he must have just learned it in the past few days.
Qin Zhen's face darkened, he looked at the student with chills, and thought in his heart: "Since you know that Yang Qingxuan is my student, you still dare to attack in person, so you obviously don't take my teacher seriously."
Only the three elders looked solemn, because they knew that this set of movement techniques was contained in a sword technique. Since Yang Qingxuan had mastered the footwork, he must have learned the sword technique as well.
And Qing Buli gave him access to the fourth floor, how long will it be
The three of them thought of all kinds of things, looked at each other, and they all saw the surprise in each other's eyes.
"Hmph, so arrogant and domineering, you can still live to this day. I said, it turned out that I was concentrating on practicing the agility of escaping, hehe."
The student missed a hit, felt his face was dull, and sneered coldly.
Yang Qingxuan said lightly: "I was late, and I wasted everyone's time. You are playing tricks here, and I wasted everyone's time. You and I are even."
Hearing that he said that he was playing tricks, the student was even more furious, his soul lighted up again, and he was about to make a move, but another person said angrily: "Wen Zicheng, come on, don't waste everyone's time!"
Wen Zicheng's face changed slightly, and he said angrily, "But this kid..."
The man said indifferently: "This kid is Wu Qiyue's lover. There are countless people who want to teach him a lesson, and you are not one of them. After entering the inner courtyard, there will naturally be people who want to beat him."
Yang Qingxuan followed the voice and saw that the person who spoke had a stern expression and a handsome face, but he exuded a strong temperament, which made people dare not disobey him.
"Hee hee, Lu Yifan, do you want to hit him too?"
Ivy blinked and asked with a smile.
Yang Qingxuan, Du Ruo, Xiao Feng, the three of them were shocked, their eyes shot out, and they thought to themselves: "This person is actually Lu Yifan, one of the four kings!"
The three of them also wondered at the same time, why the other four kings didn't come, could it be that they failed in enlightenment
Yang Qingxuan immediately rejected this idea. With the talents of You Ye and Wu Qiyue, it is impossible to be eliminated in the first half. It should be that these two people did not participate at all.
Although Lu Yifan was full of arrogance, but facing Ai Wei, he was a little shy and shy, his face blushed, and he said: "No way, such a freshman is not worth my shot."
Ai Wei opened her eyes wide, blinked and said: "Really? But I saw you and Wu Qiyue walking around the campus together a few days ago. You are the wind and she is the sand, lingering to the end of the world."
Lu Yifan blushed and said anxiously: "How is it possible! Ai Wei, you misunderstood, I was called over by her that time, and I thought something was wrong, but she beat me up."
(end of this chapter)